Qin Feng scoffed, the Holy Power in his palm surging once more. The Beheading Sword's golden light had become blindingly bright:
"Nowhere to run?"
"Then I'll show you who's really walking into a trap!"
Before the words had even faded, two silver-armored Knights charged from the second-floor corridor, wielding Enchanted Long Spears. The tips of their spears, wreathed in the faint purple residual energy of Teleportation, aimed straight for Qin Feng's shoulders.
These two were elite Knight players from "Dove of Peace." Their armor was engraved with high-level Defense Runes, and their longspears were infused with the Magic Power of both Holy and Shadow attributes. A single hit would shatter the bones of an ordinary Lord Player.
However, Qin Feng advanced instead of retreating. Stomping his left foot, he shot forward like an arrow loosed from a bow. As he dodged the spear thrusts, he swung his Beheading Sword out in a horizontal slash.
"Holy Blade Cross Cut!"
