Qin Feng turned around, his expression slightly complicated.
He didn't expect that Ma Kun really practiced 720 moves, and none of them were bad.
"How?"
Ma Kun glanced at Qin Feng and looked extremely disdainful.
Immediately, he turned around coolly, with an arrogant expression on his face, and looked at Mu Qingcheng not far away.
He seemed to be demonstrating to Mu Qingcheng: How can you compare with me when you choose Qin Feng's trash
"why?"
Mu Qingcheng was also puzzled.
With Ma Kun's aptitude, it is impossible to drill down the incomplete set of swordsmanship.
"Wait... Could it be that Qibao Linglongxin?"
Jiang Yu was suddenly shocked.
"Qibao Linglongxin? You mean the treasure that can replicate martial arts?"
Mu Qingcheng immediately realized it.
Qibao Linglongxin is an ancient treasure, which is said to be made from the heart of an eternal mighty heart.
And the greatest ability of this eternal power is to replicate martial arts.
In other words, this Qibao Linglongxin retained the ability to replicate martial arts, and Ma Kun used this treasure to replicate the sword move.
"Hahaha, yes, it is Qibao Linglongxin. Thanks to this baby, I can win this round."
Ma Kun laughed shamelessly.
"Shameless..."
Qiu Baifeng was so angry that the roots of his teeth were itchy.
This game obviously competed for memory, but Ma Kun used magic tricks, cheating secretly, and lost his face.
"Brother Gu, you don't have a rule, you are not allowed to use magic weapons?"
Ma Kun asked back.
"This… "
Gu Yang looked embarrassed, it was indeed his inconsideration.
The reason why Gu Yang didn't want to intervene in this matter was because he was afraid of the birth of this situation. If Qin Feng loses and loses a billion spars, wouldn't this account be credited to him
But the matter was over, and it was too late for him to regret.
"It's shameless."
Mu Qingcheng was also angry.
Jiang Yu and Yi Qianfan liked to hear about it. As long as they could make Qin Feng fall into trouble, they didn't care what means Ma Kun used.
"I'm willing to bet and lose, hand over the billion spars, haha..."
Ma Kun stretched out his hand and grabbed the black crystal card as soon as he wanted.
"Hey! I don't seem to lose yet, am I?"
At this moment, Qin Feng spoke leisurely.
Hearing this, everyone was also taken aback.
Ma Kun has already practiced all his sword moves. It can be said that he has achieved the ultimate and is invincible. Is there any comparative significance
"Qin Feng, you can't afford to lose, right?"
Ma Kun mocked.
He was not in a hurry to take away the shareholder crystal card. At this moment, he wished that Qin Feng would jump twice, embarrassingly.
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"It's you who can't afford to lose, otherwise, you won't use magic weapons."
Qin Feng shot back coldly.
"Haha, you can use it if you have a magic weapon!"
Ma Kun laughed again and again.
This guy was not ashamed, but proud of him. He couldn't think of such a disciple in Wandi Palace.
"You have your eyes wide open, take a closer look."
Qin Feng glanced at Ma Kun, then walked to the center of the square.
"Does he still want to finish the gambling game persistently?"
Mu Qingcheng was puzzled.
"Hey, our little brother, we are really courageous."
Jiang Yu said with a weird smile.
Yi Qianfan was also a posture of watching from the wall, waiting to see Qin Feng embarrassed.
"Use my sword."
Qiu Baifeng opened his mouth and vomited, and a faint light shot out.
"You thorn?"
Qin Feng took the long sword, only feeling as light as a feather.
"Also."
Qin Feng nodded and smiled.
Immediately, under the gaze of everyone, Qin Feng also began to practice sword moves.
Huh...
One hundred strokes.
Two hundred strokes.
Three hundred strokes.
In the blink of an eye, Qin Feng had already advanced to the 400th move.
His swordsmanship is light, helping the wind and weak willows, and he seems to be more prosperous than Ma Kun's swordsmanship.
"It's weird, could it be that this kid has practiced swordsmanship before?"
Jiang Yu frowned and muttered to himself.
From the perspective of his master swordsman, Qin Feng is obviously not a kendo rookie.
Not only is he not a kendo rookie, but he also has a good kendo talent.
Even if Jiang Yu personally went into battle, he might not be able to practice this sword technique more smoothly than Qin Feng.
"Five hundred tricks, how is this possible?"
Yi Qianfan's face was ugly.
"Six hundred tricks... Gulu..."
Ma Kun was so frightened that he sweated profusely and swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva.
It is hard for him to imagine how Qin Feng could memorize the sword moves he copied with the help of Qibao Linglongxin
"No, it must be impossible, he will definitely make a mistake later."
Ma Kun continued to comfort himself.
"It's the seven hundredth move."
At this moment, Qiu Baifeng exclaimed excitedly.
After everyone reacted, Qin Feng had already retracted the long sword, 720 sword moves, all in one go.
In the square, there was sudden silence.
If we say that Ma Kun's swordsmanship is accurate and unmistakable.
So, Qin Feng's swordsmanship is like a master of kendo.
Judging from the results presented at the end, Qin Feng is clearly superior.
In fact, the reason is very simple. Qin Feng secretly opened his heavenly eyes while observing the sword spectrum.
Although the Sky Eye cannot be copied directly, it has the ability to "microvision", which can firmly reflect every detail in his mind.
Coupled with Qin Feng's strong mental power, it's not difficult to be remembered.
In addition, Qin Feng is not a kendo rookie, he was in the dragon clan in his previous life, he has also practiced swordsmanship, and has some kendo roots.
Compared with Ma Kun, a pure kendo idiot, the advantage is still very obvious.
This is also the reason why Qin Feng was not so angry after Ma Kun cheated, because he also secretly used Heaven's Eye.
However, Qin Feng did not use this as a capital to show off.
"Brother Ma, you lost."
Qin Feng's mouth was cold, and he looked at each other quietly.
"No... I didn't lose, we got a tie at most."
Ma Kun shouted unwillingly.
"Junior Brother Ma, you did lose. Didn't you realize that Junior Brother Qin took only half of your time to practice this set of sword moves?"
At this time, Gu Yang couldn't stand it, and took the initiative to speak.
After what he said, everyone suddenly realized that Qin Feng's swordsmanship was indeed very fast, and the rehearsal was completed without knowing it.
"Furthermore, Junior Brother Qin not only used a shorter time, but also practiced swords more skillfully. In this round, you won't lose injustice."
Gu Yang sighed helplessly.
Whether Qin Feng wins or Ma Kun wins, he will offend the other party.
However, the verdict that Qin Feng won, at least did not violate his conscience.
"Brother Ma, I laughed at this billion spar and the holy blood Linzhi."
Qin Feng laughed and took the spoils into his bag.
Seeing the holy blood Lin Zhi being put into Qin Feng's pocket, Ma Kun's heart was dripping blood.
You know, this elixir, but he spent all his wealth and risked his life in exchange for it.
Originally, he could be used to shock four deaths, but now... it's all gone.
"Puff..."
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