Chapter 22 Sword Cry!
The sword energy around Qin Yu became sharper and sharper. His figure swept, forming a stream of shadow, which was extremely fast, and his fingers moved forward a little.
"call out--"
"call out--"
In the void, harsh explosions burst out in an instant!
Qin Yu, with one finger, turned into a violent rain of swords, destroying everything.
The thunder kills the sword, transforms into infinite sword rain, destroys everything.
At the same time, Lin Zixuan's body also advanced forward, with terrible murderous aura in his eyes, and his hands turned into swords. The golden sword aura was invincible and kept slashing down.
The loud roar, and the sword energy with terrible penetration and dazzling golden sword lights collided wildly, annihilated the void.
boom!!
With the last few explosions, the two of them trembled violently, retreating frantically, spitting blood in their mouths.
A blood mark appeared in front of Qin Yu, and a blood hole appeared on Lin Zixuan's shoulder, dyeing his clothes red and his eyes were full of evil light.
"You forced me." Lin Zixuan roared, "This sword technique has never been used since I have practiced myself. Today I will take the lead in taking your sacrifice knife."
After saying that, the infinite spiritual power in his hand gradually condensed into a golden knife, and as the light flowed, the intention of killing came to his face.
A sword shadow pierced the void, accompanied by a terrifying explosion.
Qin Yu used the starlight and flowing shadow, and his sword fingers were repeatedly pointed out, hitting the golden sword!
The second knife came one after another!
The power of this sword is even more terrifying!
"My sword technique has nine swords in total, and one sword is even stronger than the other. It depends on how you block it." Lin Zixuan laughed wildly.
"Boom." Qin Yu slapped a palm lightly and knocked back the golden knife, "too weak."
The third knife! The fourth knife!
Everyone was watching all this in fear, and the sword shadows fell down like thunder, and they were so sharp that they could not be seen.
However, Qin Yu still used his powerful body skills and powerful power to destroy these attacks one by one.
"What a terrible two people."
Everyone's hearts trembled violently.
With Lin Zixuan's combat power, he can easily kill an ordinary true spirit realm with one sword.
Qin Yu is even more terrifying. With his mid-stage True Spirit Realm cultivation, he will not be at all inferior to Lin Zi, who is in the Great Perfect True Spirit Realm.
Lin Zixuan had a ferocious face, and he took a step forward, and the shadow of the sword broke through the sky.
The seventh knife!
With the thunderous force, Qin Yu's face became a little more serious. The Fen Mie Palm was blasted out, but he was still blasted back by the powerful sword energy, and his blood energy was churning.
"The eighth knife, how about you block it?" Lin Zixuan roared angrily, and cold sweat broke out from his forehead, crushing it with a thousand pounds of force.
Qin Yu burned his palm with one hand and used the Sword of Thunder and Killing with the other hand, turning into a sword rain to resist, and stepped out of the starlight and flowing shadows, with ease.
"The ninth knife? I've been waiting for a long time." Qin Yu's cold voice sounded, "Get a move."
"It's over." With a roar, Lin Zixuan's spiritual power was poured into the knife, forming a dazzling golden light, and he wanted to kill Qin Yu under the knife.
The terrible sword aura was pressing down layer by layer, and the terrible suffocation made Qin Yu's face suddenly change. This sword was very terrible, and he felt a dangerous aura.
"It's time to end." As soon as these words came, Qin Yu put his hand on the sword. He had never used a real sword since he came on stage, and it's time now.
A golden sword light like crescent moon tear open the air and fell with a loud battle. The sword aura fell to the ground, and the stone bricks exploded, making the scene terrifying.
A loud sword roar resounded throughout the world!
Half of the sword body was exposed, and the light was so prickly that people couldn't open their eyes!
The sword trembled violently, as if it was excited and excited.
"Sword Ming!?"
The disciples looked confused.
All the senior officials of the academy suddenly tightened their hands and their faces were full of shock.
"Human and weapon are integrated!"
Even Xiao Yuan, who is knowledgeable, has a terrifying face and his pupils are trembling!
Man and sword, sword and man are integrated into one, this is the realm of unity of man and sword!
And Jianming is the symbol of this sword realm.
"break--"
A low shout.
When everyone saw Qin Yu's steps forward, the sword in his hand trembled and turned into a dazzling sword light, covering everything, covering Lin Zixuan's body.
The realm of sword heart, infused into the sword, is enough to increase Qin Yu's combat power to another level.
Every sword light contains terrible murderous intent!
boom--
The golden sword shadow was shattered, and Lin Zixuan's entire hand was stabbed in dozens of blood holes by the terrifying sword energy, which was extremely terrifying.
His scalp was numb, and he looked at the sword lights that continued to kill, and for the first time in his life he felt the threat of death.
If he was stabbed, he would really die!
"Stop it quickly, I admit defeat!"
His roar seemed to have exhausted all his strength.
However, the dazzling rain of swords fell on him, and in an instant, he screamed and flew out.
"hiss--"
Everyone's scalp was numb.
Lin Zixuan, who was like a dead dog, was lying on the ground, covered with an inch-deep sword hole, densely filled with blood, which made people feel heartbroken.
Of course, they knew that this was the reason why Qin Yu showed mercy.
Otherwise, the sword rain would fall and even a huge rock could penetrate, let alone a flesh and blood body.
"What did you say just now?"
"I didn't hear it clearly."
Qin Yu walked over with a cold face, his eyes as cold as a sword.
He approached step by step, and the sharpness of soaring into the sky condensed again.
Lin Zixuan got up from the ground in a mess, looked at Qin Yu in fear, and retreated step by step.
"I...I said, I admit defeat." He swallowed, "I heard this time."
He was timid. Only by personally experiencing the feeling of dying just now can he know how cruel the guy in front of him is.
It is already considered good luck to save his life.
"But, I heard it, so what?" Qin Yu's mouth curled a sneer, and a low roar sounded. His hands turned into claws, condensed into a roaring dragon, directly holding Lin Zixuan's throat.
The dragon directly entrenched on Lin Zixuan, wrapping his body layer by layer, as if he was about to crush him to pieces at any time.
Lin Zixuan's expression was painful, his body seemed to be about to be crushed, and his face was full of distortion.
"Let go." Yue Hua shouted coldly, "He has already admitted defeat."
"Is that so? Let's talk, isn't it normal to be injured?" Qin Yu smiled lightly, the dragon's body rolled up, and waves of bone explosions came out, and Lin Zixuan wailed, in great pain.
"I told you to let go." Yue Hua's eyes flashed, and a strong aura appeared on his body, and he stepped towards Qin Yu, "Don't you want to challenge me? Give me a chance, come on."
"I can't find it." Qin Yu's voice cold, and his spiritual power was spitting out, shaking Lin Zixuan out, like throwing garbage, without even looking at it.
Those disciples in the school couldn't help but sigh in their hearts when they looked at the half-destroyed Lin Zixuan.
Lin Zixuan, he was proud and arrogant before, but in the end, he ended up thrown to the ground like garbage by Qin Yu!
"Qin Yu, this battle between you and me will definitely be a joyful battle. Only the winner is decided, regardless of casualties, dare." Yue Hua's eyes skyrocketed, "Of course, if the situation allows, I will save you a life."
Leave him a life?
Qin Yu sneered.
He said that he had already lost. If Yue Hua lost with such a arrogant attitude, he would probably have slapped himself.
Qin Yu raised his sword and pointed at Yue Hua from a distance. A terrifying sword intent rushed out, causing the wind on the stage to roar like the roar of thousands of demons.
"Come and fight—"
A clear and low shout broke the silence, the sword intent was like a tide, and a strong wind was stirred up.
Chapter completed!