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The boss has spoken, so he has to fight.

Jiang Muchen looked solemn, holding the Chishan Sword as if he was attending a funeral, and Qin Yu touched Gan Jiang, his expression was not relaxed.

The two of them stood on both corners of the middle courtyard, one on the left and the other on the right, while one of the Yuyan people stood on top.

Confrontation for three seconds.

Jiang Muchen glanced at Qin Yu and saw that the latter turned the sword blade, he was a companion who had fought together, and he knew nothing about it.

brush!

Chishan is out!

Qin Yu's dried general quickly followed in the next two steps.

Chishan is domineering, and the generals are tricky.

Both swords are at the level of famous instruments, which is naturally eye-opening, but they are quickly suppressed.

Because Yu Yan draws the sword.

His sword is blue in color. After drawing the sword, the blade is clear, and when it enters the water, it will be illusory with water. Because the hilt of the sword is carved with red autumn maple, it is called Qiushui, and it is also one of the fourteen famous tools in the world.

The autumn water is beside the river, and you will see the brilliance every time.

Qiushui This sword is heavy with the intent of the sword, its meaning, shape and color, neither heavy nor fast, and naturally warm, like the river water passing through the spring spring cracking the glacier. Such a sword is destined to have no flaws.

At least the moment when Yu Yan draws the sword, Jiang Muchen's weakness and flaws are exposed first, such as Chishan's domineeringness, he is not enough, Gan Jiang's evil spirit is powerful, and Qin Yu is not enough.

Just one sword came out.

He blocked the two of his swords in two strokes. The sword power, sword force, and sword speed were more than two or three times, and it was not bad if it was four or five times.

Jiang Muchen was slashed away by a sword, and reached out to grab the pillar. His palms were scratching deep scratches on the pillar, stabilizing his body, but Qin Yu was stronger than him. When she retreated, a little column under her feet was like a gecko. She walked upwards along the pillar, and then flipped over and slashed the moon in the sky!

The robe is white, the mask is silver, and there is a bright white light under the sunlight - it is a barrier to sight at this time, if Yu Yanzhi looks up.

However... he did not look up, but closed his eyes instead.

When you close your eyes, you can hear the sound of wind, water, and breathe, and you can also hear the sound of swords.

Qin Yu in the air felt something was wrong at first glance - this was very hard.

Sure enough, after closing his eyes for a moment, Yu Yanzhi burst out his sword, and the sword energy surged towards the autumn water, and then...

Kneel! Qin Yu turned attack into blocking, and the sword attacked in the air. Everyone heard the violent trembling sound of the sword, as if the swords of the people present were yelling in the air.

The battle between famous swords, the battle between famous swords!

Qin Yu in the air took advantage of the force and fell backwards, grabbed Zhuzi and turned around. When his robe flew up, he flew around Zhuzi, like a ghost. Jiang Muchen had already taken Chishan to attack him hard. Yu Yan's sword picking, Jiang Muchen was defeated. Seeing the shadow of Qiushui sword stacking out, almost picking the Chishan sword flying, Qin Yu came.

Responding and removing the strength, Jiang Muchen was able to breathe, but he happened to see Qin Yu's strong response to the sword when his internal strength and experience were far inferior to the other party. You can see the strength, but you can't see through the winner and lose at first sight because of the momentum!

When a person fights, he fights hard regardless of winning or losing. This is the momentum!

Jiang Muchen suddenly realized that he fought against the strong in the cave of Huamian, fighting against the weak several times. He felt that he could not win every time and wanted to retreat every time, but he was taken away by Qin Yu. At that time, they all won.

This time, he still thought he would lose, but he had the courage to fight, but he suddenly realized that what he lacked between him and Qin Yu was not courage, but confidence.

Because of confidence, it is progressing again and again, because of confidence, the more you reach the end, the easier it is to break through.

Suddenly, several couplets of Chishan Sword Technique flashed through Jiang Muchen's mind, and finally overlapped into a sword.

So... he went out, shouted loudly, and his internal force gushed out, his body, body, magic, sword moves combined, and finally became a sword.

Yu Yanzhi paused, gave up killing Qin Yu, and only chopped her out, and then used a sword...

Clam!

The autumn waters are all in Chishan.

Water and fire, softness vs. strongness.

Everyone felt their eyes shaking, and then they saw it for a moment.

Jiang Muchen was in awe of fighting spirit, holding the sword in both hands as if it were Mount Tai, while Yu Yan held the sword in one hand, and the sword and the sword were in conflict with each other.

Chishan was trembling, and the autumn water was still motionless.

Lin Kun sighed: "I have an epiphany, it's not bad, but it's still a little worse..."

He said, and suddenly his eyes flashed because he saw it.

Seeing the phantom flashing out from behind Yu Yanzhi, as fast as a cunning fox, Yu Yanzhi lowered his eyes and raised his wrist, the internal force on Qiushui became qi and frivolous. Jiang Muchen's face changed. Then he saw a sword that resisted Chishan disappear strangely, and he instantly hit his waist and abdomen with the back of the sword.

Bang! The internal force passed through the sword's back to the abdomen, Jiang Muchen vomited blood and was shot several meters away. After landing, he couldn't even hold the Chishan sword.

But before Jiang Muchen landed, Yu Yanzhi's figure disappeared, avoiding Qin Yu's sword, and the autumn water also flowed, picking towards Qin Yu's wrist.

Qin Yu came in a deceitful way, and he responded more quickly. Qiu Water was curved like a snake, but... Qin Yu also disappeared.

The sword shadow came out.

"Zhoushan Sword Shadow..."

The sword shadow that was faster than before, I don’t know if this person had already hidden his weakness or made a temporary breakthrough, but it aroused Yu Yanzhi’s belligerent intention.

Yu Yanzhi narrowed his eyes, took a slight step forward, and his figure suddenly changed.

The sword shadow fought with the sword shadow, Jiang Muchen on the ground was silent, his eyes moved with these sword shadows, and also with the fencing of these sword shadows, and he was constantly shaking with white stars with sword blades everywhere.

On the other hand, Lin Kun and other masters were fascinated by it, and only Eunuch Yun took it calmly and whispered to Emperor Yue about the origin and power of these sword techniques.

Emperor Yue: "Can this little fish master still be able to..."

He looked like he didn't understand martial arts, but Eunuch Yun shook his head slightly.

On the other hand, Yu Qing was also explaining to Lin Heng.

Lin Heng listened, his expression was calm and he did not follow the sword shadow. He looked cold and cold. Because he had too many masters under his command and had many talented people. Even if the potential of Qin Yu was not low, he did not make him the only level of amazing, so...

Suddenly, Lin Heng heard the sound of everyone sucking, and looked sideways and saw that all the sword shadows disappeared. Yu Yanzhi's sword stabbed and Qin Yu's sword flew out.

It's over!

Seeing Qin Yu, who had a flying sword, was forced back by a sword of Yu Yan, the sword blade was straight towards his throat. Some people were waiting for Lin Heng or Emperor Yue to call it over. However, these two people didn't understand martial arts, and maybe they didn't know that the situation would turn sharply, so Qin Yu's life~~

However, it was also at that moment that Lin Heng, who did not understand martial arts, saw the flower-picking thief bent his waist and avoided the Qiushui sword that was cut toward his neck.

It was also the same curve that showed that her waist was as soft as a snake, as if it was so slender that it could be grasped by pinching her palms. Is this a snake demon? Lin Heng frowned slightly.

An image flashed in my mind.

He seemed to have seen such a waist and softness somewhere.
Chapter completed!