Rumble...

The sword light flashed like thunder and was magnificent. Under this blade, Qin Yu was like a rootless duckweed, which instantly turned into pieces.

When he appeared again, the ghost-faced man was still standing there.

The wooden knife is ordinary and returns to the sheath. From beginning to end, the other party has not moved more than half a step.

"He's too strong."

Qin Yu was gasping for breath. Every time he was killed, his physical strength was still the same as before, but the mental pressure was too great.

The horror that wanders between life and death stimulates every nerve of his.

The opponent in front of him seemed unable to defeat him, and the opponent did not even use any power, and there were no profound and mysterious moves.

From beginning to end, there are only three actions: drawing a knife, slashing out, and returning to the sheath.

"There must be a secret in this." Qin Yu calmed down. If he had understood the perfect control, he might have been able to understand the secrets in it.

Unfortunately, he did not take that step, but since it is inheritance, there is an opportunity to improve his strength.

This opportunity is the ghost-faced man in front of him.

"I have eighty-three chances left. He must have a secret and must discover it." Qin Yu took a step back, adjusted his breathing, and observed patiently.

"Hmm?" Suddenly, Qin Yu's brows moved.

"He seemed to have moved just now?"

Although it was extremely subtle, Qin Yu captured that slight difference, and the ghost-faced man's breathing slowed down half a beat.

"Is it my illusion?"

Qin Yu suddenly took action. This time, he did not attack the ghost-faced man. His palm was like a big cover holding the sky, and he grabbed the wooden knife.

Buzz...

The long sword roared and turned into a mysterious light, which appeared from nowhere, and fell on Qin Yu's neck.

The blood splattered and rushed straight into the sky. Qin Yu's body fell down and gradually disappeared.

When he appeared again, there was deep suspicion in his eyes.

"Have you taken a step back?" Qin Yu was stunned. This was the first time the Ghost Face Man moved his position.

"I see."

Qin Yu stood upright, and a trace of splendor flashed in his eyes.

He always thought that perfect control was absolute insight, and he could master the other person's movements, breathing and even psychological changes in detail.

So he has been observing deliberately from the beginning, and in this way, he is distracted. How can he be called perfect?

Qin Yu didn't think about anything just now, just holding on for a while, doing whatever he wanted, and even grabbing the wooden knife, it made the ghost-faced man feel a little disharmonious and took a step back.

This step made Qin Yu suddenly realize his secrets of the supreme realm.

"The so-called perfect control is actually a combat instinct." Qin Yu smiled.

"Understanding is one thing, and whether you can step on foot is another." Ghostly face said coldly.

"I only realized after fighting." Qin Yu climbed up and suddenly moved.

Under the curtain of the starry sky, two figures kept fighting and attacking. Qin Yu was amazing and became more and more courageous as he fought. Every time he was resurrected after his death, he could understand something new and prove it in the battle of life and death.

Gradually, his speed became faster and faster, and his figure became more and more strange.

The sword light on the ghost face was no longer as fast as thunder, and even the changes that came out of the knife were slowed down infinitely in his eyes.

Rumble...

On the 78th resurrection, Qin Yu's arm shook and pulled the sword light that was slashing horizontally to somewhere else. At the same time, he pushed out his palm and landed on the shoulder of the ghost face.

The ghost face lowered and slipped over, but the strong wind burst, which eventually tore his clothes apart.

"Perfect control!" Ghost-faced eyes slightly condensed and said coldly.

"I finally entered this state." Qin Yu sighed lightly, with an incomparable pleasure on his face.

After experiencing dozens of life and death, he finally broke through his own limits, understood the realm of perfect control, moved his mind at will, and awakened his instinct to fight.

"Your qualifications can only be considered as the last step for creatures who can come here." Ghost Face said.

"Forehead……"

Qin Yu was speechless, but it didn't matter. It was enough to get benefits. Originally, with his background, it would take at least three or five years to reach this realm, but now it has made a huge progress.

"Perfect control is just an entry. This is a knife gate. If you can't defeat me, you will still be unable to go out and will only die here in the end." Ghost face said coldly.

Suddenly, the wooden knife on his waist turned into nothing, and then a long bone knife appeared.

"The knife is the simplest and most complicated."

"The only move in the highest level of swords is the slashing technique, but this slashing technique covers everything, including wind, thunder, water, fire, heaven, earth, mountains and lakes. Only by finding the "sword" that best suits you in this infinite change can you master the sharpness that is enough to kill all things."

The sound of the ghost face became extremely cold. Suddenly, the long bone sword on his waist whispered, and then his entire aura changed.

To be precise, the knife seemed to have life, like the dead from hell, with ominousness in its strangeness.

"It's different from before." Qin Yu frowned.

The ghost-faced sword technique changed, not as fast and huge as it was at the beginning. At this moment, he truly showed his power.

"Let you see my 'string'!" said the ghost face coldly.

As soon as the last word fell, the long bone sword pulled out of the sheath. In an instant, Qin Yu was in a trance, as if he saw endless souls surging from the depths of the earth. The sequinous aura was overwhelming, as if he wanted to swallow the world.

Under this knife intention, his thoughts were frozen, and his body could not keep up with his consciousness and was out of control.

The next moment, under the sword light, Qin Yu turned into ashes.

"If you can't find your own 'sword', you can only die."

The sound of the ghost face was back under the curtain of the starry sky.

...

At the same time, the monkey notified Meng Xiaoyun and others.

Qin Yu left a word, and the Reincarnation Team temporarily followed Qiao Jingyan's command, and everyone was guarding outside the underground secret room, as if facing a great enemy.

As for Qiao Jingyan, she personally took charge and silently protected her.

"The top ten are almost all fallen." The monkey sighed lightly, and bad news came one after another. The so-called big demon king wandered in the penalty area like a virus, and the top ten masters were defeated one by one.

"Damn it, I don't even know what the other party is."

Fang Yue said angrily that he was wearing heavy armor and burly figure. He was also a master in Qiao Jingyan's team, but he could only hide here at this moment.

"Don't worry, Jingyan has sprinkled the soul-heating fragrance in this radius of ten miles, and that person can't find it here." Yue Qingyou said.

The Soul-Heavy Incense is a strange thing, which is rumored to be taken from the body of a general-level monster. It is extremely precious. Just a small jar requires more than 6 million star yuan.

This treasure burns when it encounters fire, turns into smoke, and can easily spread to a large range. Even if a high-level warrior inhales it into the body, his five senses will be disordered.

Qiao Jingyan spent all his money and wanted to buy more time. Now she is almost over to the end of the simulation exam.

"Sister Qiao?"

"Jing Yan..."

At this time, Qiao Jingyan, who was originally sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened her eyes, her breath was sharp, and she looked in one direction.
Chapter completed!