C236 Inintentional Death

"Are you his friend?" Jiang Wuqi looked at the black-robed man and asked.

"Yes and no. " He looked at Ye Xiaotian who was barely breathing and said.

Jiang Wuqi did not want to know what San said. He just asked, "Are you very strong?"

Then, he attacked. He didn't even give San a chance to answer. In his opinion, this was the answer.

He still did not attack with his sword. He only attacked with the scabbard. He did not know where he attacked from. When he saw the scabbard, it was already time for him to dodge.

Who knew that with a wave of his three sleeves, he grabbed the sword sheath like a ghost's hand and held it in his hand.

Jiang Wuqi's expression did not change. He immediately abandoned the sheath and drew his long sword to slash at the third sword.

The three swords also attacked. The two weapons clashed and the swords in the three hands broke. The broken swords fell to the ground. He immediately moved away from Jiang Wuqi, maintaining a distance of 30 meters between them.

"He's an expert, but he doesn't have a good sword. " Jiang Wuqi gave such an evaluation.

"Is that so?" Third still had an indifferent expression, but his indifferent expression was more like a supernatural being that was not bound by the affairs of the world.

Third took out a completely black wooden stick from his waist. The wooden stick was about three feet long. He exerted a little strength in his hand, and a blade about a foot long suddenly popped out from one end of the wooden stick. Such a strange weapon once again aroused Jiang Wuqi's interest.

San immediately attacked. This weapon, which was more than half the height of a person, was like an arm in his hand. It was one inch long and one inch strong. Even Jiang Wuqi chose to dodge the attack temporarily and took the initiative in three seconds.

However, his body suddenly flashed, and he slashed at the two men who were holding Ye Xiaotian. The two men seemed to want to fight back, but Jiang Wuqi was already standing in front of them, blocking the attack for them.

He looked at the three of them with an unhappy expression, "Your opponent is me. "

After saying that, he took the initiative to attack. Although San couldn't see how he attacked, he could tell which direction he was attacking from. With a sweep of his weapon, Jiang Wuqi was forced back, and the scene instantly fell into a stalemate.

On the other side, the battle seemed even more heroic and exciting. Henn Wuyi's blade technique was incomparably fierce, and Zang Wufeng's spear technique was incomparably tyrannical. Every time the two of them exchanged blows, layers of airwaves would be stirred up.

"Looks like you have improved again. " Zang Wufeng said.

"Same here. " Henn Wuyi said in a deep voice.

After nearly a hundred exchanges, both of them had lost more than half of their strength, but Zang Wufeng had no worries. He had never thought that Jiang Wuqi would lose, but Henn Wuyi was still thinking about how to save Ye Xiaotian and take them away from this place.

Both of their states of mind were different. Naturally, the situation was reversed towards Zang Wufeng. Henn Wuyi had also noticed this problem. He was changing bit by bit, focusing all of his attention on Zang Wufeng in front of him.

The two of them exchanged blows again. Zang Wufeng's spearhead was pressed against Henn Wuyi's blade. Henn Wuyi was immediately sent flying. His body trembled, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. His eyes were fixed on Zang Wufeng.

"It seems like you have improved, but you still can't surpass me. " Zang Wufeng was also a battle maniac. He also yearned for an opponent. He originally thought that Henn Wuyi was a very good opponent, but he didn't expect that Henn Wuyi would be defeated by him once again. The reason why he spared his life the last time was because he felt that he might become a worthy opponent. But now, he was somewhat disappointed.

"Looks like you won't be able to surpass me. " Zang Wufeng said in a low voice. He slowly withdrew his long spear and put it on his waist. He stared at Henn Wuyi, restraining his Qi and keeping it in his Dantian.

Henn Wuyi also attacked. He closed his eyes first and suddenly opened them. A sharp blade flashed in his eyes.

"One Blade Forbidden Life!"

"Universe Breaking!"

These two people's attacks stirred up heaven overflowing airwaves. A gust of great wind blew past everyone's clothes, truly responding to that sentence of great wind rising into the clouds and blowing into the wind.

When the wind stopped blowing, the battle between the two men had ended. Henn Wuyi was lying in a pool of blood, while Zang Wufeng was standing in the same spot, like a spear that pierced through the heavens.

However, this long spear was trembling intensely. After that, it spat out a large mouthful of blood and its expression became much more dispirited.

Henn Wuyi seemed to still have some consciousness. He seemed to have seen Ye Xiaotian screaming at him. He seemed to have seen Mr. Xiao sitting alone in the Bamboo Mountain Residence, waiting for him to return. It was as if he had gotten used to it.

At this moment, everything surfaced in his mind. He recalled that he had never done anything in his life. Could it be that he was going to die here today? When he was dying, he suddenly felt some reluctance and some attachment. Maybe he was in this unknown world. There were still others waiting for him.

His fingers trembled slightly, as if he wanted to stand up. However, this simple action became extremely difficult at this moment.

The two black-robed men who were surrounded also moved at this moment. However, one of the black-robed men threw the other black-robed man into the distance and immediately attacked the people surrounding him.

Two of them suddenly left. They chased in the direction that the black-robed man had thrown the other black-robed man. The black-robed man seemed to want to block them, but was stopped.

Out of the three battles, only Henn Wuyi had come to an end. Zang Wufeng walked towards Henn Wuyi in a secretive manner, but he had walked for nearly fifteen minutes. He had to stop and rest for a while with every step he took.

Henn Wuyi was still struggling. His fingers were wiggling with all their might, as though he was trying to stand up with the help of the ground.

Zang Wufeng had already arrived in front of Henn Wuyi. "Give up. You can rest in peace here. "

After saying that, he kicked Henn Wuyi away. Henn Wuyi then looked up to the sky and breathed heavily. His vision was blurred and his mask fell off. However, he had a smile on his face.

"What are you laughing at?" At this time, Henn Wuyi could still smile, which surprised Zang Wufeng.

"I think I have found the meaning of my life. " Henn Wuyi said in a low voice.

"What a pity. " Zang Wufeng sighed and put his spear on Henn Wuyi's chest. "I can't believe I found the meaning to live when I die. "

Zang Wufeng's spear pierced through Henn Wuyi's chest. The smile on Henn Wuyi's face still did not fade. His hand tightly grabbed Zang Wufeng's leg. It was as cold and heavy as shackles.

Zang Wufeng turned around and was about to walk away when he found that his leg was firmly grabbed. He thought that Henn Wuyi was not dead. He could not help looking at Henn Wuyi again, but he could not feel any breath. He tried to break free from Zang Wufeng's hand, but found that the hand was really like iron shackles that he could not break free from.

He looked at Henn Wuyi and made a surprising decision. He picked up Henn Wuyi's knife and cut off his leg. Blood burst out, and Zang Wufeng fainted.