Ning Qingman's eyes were cold.
The Sword Qi came towards her forehead with considerable strength.
Clearly, if she didn't have the ability to block this Sword Qi, she would die on the spot.
This Hu Jin, his murderous intent is extremely strong!
So Ning Qingman returned a Sword Qi.
A sword for a sword, also heading for Hu Jin's forehead.
Whish—
Hu Jin's Sword Qi dissipated instantly a foot in front of Ning Qingman, while Hu Jin's forehead had a bloody hole.
This elder of the Tianshui Sword Tower, a Tao Foundation Stage expert, fell backward to the sky.
Just like that, he died.
"Elder Hu!!"
Lin Haoyu, beside him, was scared pale, unable to believe what he saw.
He looked at Ning Qingman as if he had seen a ghost: "You...how dare you...why did you kill Elder Hu?!"
"He wants to kill me, so naturally I kill him. The only difference is he failed, and I succeeded."
Ning Qingman said calmly, pouring herself a glass of wine again:
