Chapter 3941 Hand to Hand
Inside that black carriage, through the front stall, the man sitting inside the carriage narrowed his eyes, staring at that red figure standing at the front door of the temple gate, his sharp and powerful pressure-containing gaze recklessly sizing her up.
Outstanding temperament, stunningly beautiful and captivating face, exquisite figure, and regal aura, it was dazzling.
He stared at her and did not know what he was thinking.
Feng Jiu"s gaze moved away from that warring people, her clear and cold gaze looked towards that carriage, seemingly looking through that carriage at the people inside.
That gaze did not move away, although she did not see it, she knew that the other party was staring at her. That gaze was aggressive and unbridled.
Her palm moved, a silver needle caught in her fingertips. She looked towards the people who were exchanging blows, her gaze skimmed over one of the people who formed an attack formation, and with a movement of spirit energy breath in her hand, a cold light instantly struck out.
Swoosh of a subtle sound of air flow was concealed by the wind and rain, only to see a flash of cold light swept through, seeing that the silver needle was about to shoot into the body of one of the people, only to hear a resounding sound came out.
Watching that flash of light cut through the rainy night hitting that silver needle, knocking her one to the ground. Feng Jiu raised her eyebrows, looking at that smear of silver needle being knocked to the ground, she hooked up her lips with some surprise.
In the next moment, her hand moved again, several silver needles once again attacked out, not surprisingly, the person in that carriage once again struck out, also just when several air currents attacked out from inside there, she flipped her palm, a palm wind whistled out with a thunderous momentum, striking towards that carriage.
The powerful breath with the wind blade attacked, the air between the wind and rain were sc.r.a.ped to the side straight rolled towards the carriage, the one-horned spirit horse in front of the carriage because of the attack of the air flow panic shrinking front hooves tilted up the head hissing.
The carriage shook because of the horse"s panic, the two riding guards who were riding the carriage hastily pulled the horse rope tightly, and at this time, an air current came out from the carriage, pressed the neighing horses back, letting them land on all four hooves, and at the same time, stabilised the shaking carriage.
Seeing the carriage being pressed back, a flash of light crossed Feng Jiu"s eyes, a flash of light in her hand, a sword qi swooshed out, attacking the two spirit beast horses that were pulling the carriage in an unexpected manner.
When the other party saw Feng Jiu striking, he also struck out to block, and was actually able to defuse Feng Jiu"s attack, the two of them stood under the roof, and one of them sat in the carriage, and exchanged hands one after the other.
"Shoo!"
"Rumble!"
The sound of the powerful air current cut through the rainy night, the two air currents violently collided together, making a loud rumbling sound, the powerful air currents were like water ripples swirling away, the two breaths mixing striking towards the two groups of people who were exchanging hands.
"Hmm!"
"Puh!"
The air current struck down on Qi Kang and the others and those riding guards, the two people who were fighting were instantly dispersed, Qi Kang and the others were stronger and quickly steadied themselves and retreated, while the other party"s strength was not as good as Qi Kang and the others, as soon as they were struck by a complementary hit, some of them spewed out blood, some of them m.u.f.fled a grunt, and some of them also fell down on the ground.
Watching this scene, Feng Jiu put one hand behind her back and raised one hand, signalling Qi Kang and the others to retreat to the side.
And the people on the other side also retreated at that moment, coming to stand guard beside that black carriage, waiting for the command from inside the carriage.
The Xiu Luo King sitting inside swept his sinister gaze, his cold sight swept over Qi Kang and the others, and finally landed on Feng Jiu, his figure moved and swept out like a ghost, and reached out his hand towards Feng Jiu to capture him.