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Qin Qian's expression condensed, and he let go of the thought of why his grandfather suddenly came here, and began to slow down his breathing and calm down. Qin Shuang didn't pay attention to Qin Wudi at all. With Qin Wudi's state of mind and experience, she didn't need to care at all. Her eyes were just locked on Qin Qian. When she saw that Qin Qian was completely calm, she Said softly:
"here we go!"
Then, she began to infuse the power of her soul into the spirit pattern paintings...
Thousands of troops and horses rushed towards me, murderous aura covered the sky and filled the earth...
Qin Wudi and Qin Qian opened their eyes almost at the same time. Qin Qian had already taken off the big gun on his back, his eyes turned red, and murderous aura came out of his body. With a twist of his hands, he fired the Nine Style Thousand Army Gun. Jue was executed from his hands one after another. At the same time, Qin Wudi made a gun gesture with both hands in front of him.
"Buzz..."
The spiritual power in his body swarmed out from his hands, and a spear completely condensed by spiritual power appeared between his hands, and he used the Qianjun Spear Art one by one.
Qin Shuang glanced at Qin Wudi and knew that Qin Wudi had now understood the Thousand Army Spear Technique to the peak of Zhongcheng, and was only a hair away from being able to break through that layer of shackles and enter the realm of Dacheng.
but…
This was not the first time for both of them to be immersed in the Battle of Bloody Plains, and it was obvious that the effect was much reduced. Both men fired shot after shot continuously and repeatedly. Surrounded by thousands of troops and horses that could not be seen at a glance, they were fearlessly clashing. The sound of killing was loud, and the clashing sound of thousands of weapons was deafening.
While Qin Shuang poured soul power into the spirit pattern painting, she focused her beautiful eyes closely on Qin Qian's body. Her brows gradually wrinkled into a beautiful line.
At this time, Qin Qian had used the Nine Styles of Thousand Army Spear Technique for the thirteenth time, and Qin Shuang could see that his spear intention was still accumulated to a critical point while moving the gun over and over again. As long as he broke through this critical point He can use his spear intention if he is shackles, but at this critical point, it seems to be as thin as a veil, but Qin Qian has not been able to break it...
It seems there is always something missing...
At this time, Qin Qian was already sweating through his clothes, his breathing became heavy, and the spear in his hand began to become heavy. The thousands of troops and horses in the spirit pattern paintings seemed to trap him in the center, unable to pierce or push...
Your thin layer of shackles seems to be getting tighter and tighter, not only binding his spear and his body, but also binding his mind, as if the heart is entangled with thousands of threads...
Qin Qian's eyes became hesitant, even showing a hint of despair...
Qin Shuang's eyes became anxious. She knew that Qin Qian had encountered a very dangerous situation at this time. He had completely entered the battle of the Bloody Plains. He had regarded the virtual Battle of the Bloody Plains as a real battlefield. He has been invaded by inner demons. Even if Qin Shuang interrupts the bloody plains battle picture now, Qin Qian will not break free, but will become crazy.
Qin Shuang suddenly shouted in a condensed voice: "The Thousand Army Spear Art is full of murderous intent. The Spear Art is like the death squads in the army, the vanguard battalion, charging into the formation with the purpose of fighting for destruction! As soon as a shot is fired, there must be an indomitable momentum to go forward. There is no return, there is death but no life!
"Boom..."
Qin Qian's soul was shaken, and enlightenment flowed in his heart.
yes!
The secret of Qianjun Qiang is not to let go, attack with all your strength, it is the death squad in the army, the vanguard battalion, there is no return, there is no life!
It is precisely because of this 10% defense that he has never been able to reach the peak of his momentum. It is also because of this 10% defense that he is always tied up, and this trace of defense has prevented him from reaching the peak. The ties become more and more numerous...
"drink… "
Qin Qian shouted loudly, and the momentum all over his body suddenly burst out. The spear in his hand was like a bolt of lightning, shattering the shrouded dark clouds, making the space bright and the mind instantly clear...
Qin Qian stood quietly in the posture of stabbing the gun, closed his eyes, and a breath of enlightenment surrounded his body.
Qin Shuang let go of the hand that was filled with soul power, looked at Qin Qian with shining eyes, then sat on the floor, crossed his legs, and entered into breath control.
Qin Wudi on the side also dispersed the spear condensed by spiritual power in his hand at this time, and stood there quietly with his eyes closed. Qin Shuang's voice just now echoed in his heart for a long time.
"The Thousand Army Spear Art must be murderous. The Spear Art is like a death squad or a vanguard battalion in the army. It charges into the formation with the purpose of striving for destruction! As soon as a shot is fired, there must be an indomitable momentum. There is no return, there is no return, there is no life. !”
The sun and the moon rotate, day and night change quietly. When the first ray of sunlight filtered in through the window, the three people in the room opened their eyes almost at the same time. Qin Shuang's face is still a little pale, and her soul power has not fully recovered, because the recovery time was not long in the first place, and she cannot take jade liquid ointment in front of Qin Wudi and Qin Qian's ancestors and grandchildren. While infusing the soul power into the spirit pattern painting, she woke up Qin Qian by making a sound, which consumed a lot of her soul.
"Thanks!"
Qin Wudi and Qin Qian looked at Qin Shuang's pale face, and they both bowed to Qin Shuang at the same time. Qin Shuang hurriedly flashed through it. She could accept Qin Qian's thanks without any scruples, but she could not accept Qin Wudi's gift carelessly.
Avoiding Qin Wudi's salute, Qin Shuang looked at Qin Qian and said, "How is it?"
Qin Qian nodded excitedly and said: "I... I have realized the realm of Xiaocheng!"
"Really?" Before Qin Shuang could speak, Qin Wudi swept in front of Qin Qian like a gust of wind, grabbed Qin Qian's shoulders with both hands and said:
"Is it really Xiao Cheng?" Qin Wudi couldn't help but be shocked. You must know that Qin Xiong has only realized the 20% spear intention now and has not yet reached Xiao Cheng.
"Yeah!" Qin Qian nodded vigorously and said: "Grandpa, the secrets of breaking the army and the art of Qianjunqiang are very consistent. I simply thought that this art of breaking the army was prepared for the art of Qianjunqiang. Of course..."
Having said this, Qin Qian looked at Qin Shuang again and said: "Thanks to the second waste's spiritual pattern painting and the last sentence that woke me up."
Qin Wudi raised his hand and slapped Qin Qian on the head and said, "What a waste, you're talking nonsense."
Then he turned to look at Qin Shuang and said: "Shuang'er, how did you understand the spear intention of Qianjun Spear Jue?"
Qin Shuang curled his lips in his heart and thought to himself: "Is it difficult for me, a god of martial arts, to understand a spear intention?"
But he opened his mouth and said: "I have drawn the Battle of Bloody Plains countless times. After watching the Thousand Army Spear Art practiced by the big loser, I suddenly had an understanding."
Qin Wudi thought for a while, nodded and accepted Qin Shuang's explanation, but he was also very shocked by Qin Shuang's understanding in his heart. If Qin Shuang can one day remove the cartilage in the meridians, it will definitely skyrocket. Seeing Qin Shuang and Qin Qian treating each other like trash, it is obvious that the relationship between the two people is very good, which makes Qin invincible I was very happy and couldn't help but secretly thought:
"Is this a useless duo? I'm afraid these two will be the greatest geniuses in the Crescent Moon Kingdom."
"Uncle, do you understand?" Qin Shuang asked curiously.
"Well!" Qin Wudi said with a hint of joy between his brows: "Although I haven't made a breakthrough yet, I believe that after a period of seclusion, I will be able to break through the Qianjun Spear Intent to the realm of Dacheng. Let's go, uncle and grandpa will treat you to a meal. , and then watch your competition in the ring."
Qin Shuang shook his head and said: "It's still early, I'd better practice the Jade Forging Technique first."
Qin Wudi's eyes showed admiration and said: "Come, let's practice together, grandfather and grandson."
The three people came to the courtyard and opened up their posture under the rising sun. The morning sun fell on the bodies of the three people, as if coated with a layer of brilliant colors, flowing as the three people danced...
A martial arts arena.
Qin Shuang stood on the ring and looked at a warrior opposite. The warrior looked at Qin Shuang with eyes full of respect. Although he has heard rumors about Qin Shuang, Qin Shuang is still powerful to him, because he only has the cultivation level of the first level of the Qi-into-body stage, which is far from Qin Shuang's cultivation level. He only has He looked up to Qin Shuang, but did not laugh at Qin Shuang's confidence.
"Seventh Princess, please!"
"please!"
Qin Shuang carried a huge sword on his back, holding the sheathed sword in one hand, and the other hand hung down by his side. But he didn't pull the sword out of the scabbard. The opponent had already drawn his sword, but when he saw Qin Shuang, he did not draw his sword. He just stood quietly on the ring and looked at him indifferently. A sense of shame and anger arose in his heart.
"Am I not even qualified to let you draw your sword?"
"boom!"
Stomping his big foot on the ground, he rushed towards Qin Shuang like a sharp arrow. The sword in his hand vibrated and buzzed in the air. At this moment, more than a dozen sword points appeared in Qin Shuang's eyes, like A blooming chrysanthemum.
At this time, almost the entire audience was paying attention to Qin Shuang. Even Wu Qianzi, He Jin and Yun Zhenzhen, who didn't take Qin Shuang seriously at all, also looked over.
Qin Shuang's figure suddenly slipped out thinking about it.
good!
Just as he slipped out, his feet felt like stepping on ice, but his hand was like a ribbon, weak and boneless, bypassing the opponent's sword and wrapping around the opponent's wrist.
This move is a top-grade Huang-level sword skill, one of Qiansi Rou, with a long silk ribbon wrapped around the wrist.
The figures of the two people intertwined on the ring, going their separate ways and standing with their backs to each other. Qin Shuang turned around slowly and saw the sword that belonged to the opponent's warrior in her right hand.
All the audience looked stunned. They knew that Qin Shuang would win because the opponent's cultivation level was too low, but they did not expect that Qin Shuang would win so lightly and without any fireworks.
A cheer suddenly erupted from the silent crowd. It was Qin Qian, his face flushed with excitement, waving his fists in the air desperately, even more excited and excited than when he won yesterday. This cheer shocked everyone, and some people couldn't help but cheer.
But not many people cheered. After all, the gap in cultivation between the two sides was there.
In the audience.
He Jin, Wu Quanzhen and Yun Zhenzhen withdrew their gazes, their eyes unwavering. Although Qin Shuangsheng was relaxed and contented, it was not worth their vigilance.
Only Ouyang Yanran stared at the back of Qin Shuang, who was jumping down from the ring, with murderous intent in her eyes. She is confident that she can kill Qin Shuang. As long as she meets Qin Shuang in the ring, with her cultivation at the fifth level of the Tongmai stage, she will definitely be able to kill Qin Shuang with one blow. She was spanked by Qin Shuang last time. That's just not allowed to use spiritual power.
Qin Meiyu, the guest of honor, had a look of thought in her eyes, and Qinwu on the side asked tentatively:
"Sister, do you know the move that Qimei performed just now?"
Qin Meiyu shook her head and said: "I don't know, it's like a yellow-level sword skill, but it was perfected by Qimei."
"That's a top-grade Huang-level sword skill, Qian Silou." Qin Wudi, who was sitting in front, said lightly, and at the same time he was curious, where did Qin Shuang learn this kind of sword skill
At this time, Qin Shuang had already come to Qin Qian's side and said, "I'm going back."
"I'll go with you." Qin Qian followed immediately.
Qin Shuang rolled her eyes: "Why are you following me? Go back to your own villa."
Qin Qian then said with a smile: "Your villa is so big, what does it matter if I live in it alone? Don't be so stingy, okay? We are a useless duo."
Qin Shuang shook her head speechlessly, ignored him, and went straight back to her villa. Now that she had selected her martial arts skills and was fully prepared, she did not want to practice martial arts and walked towards her study.
"Trash, where are you going? Don't you want to practice?"
"You can practice it yourself, I want to understand the spiritual patterns."
As soon as he finished speaking, he closed the study door with a bang. Qin Qian scratched his head and walked outside muttering.
"What are you doing! This is a big competition. What kind of spiritual pattern can you understand?"
Qin Shuang shook his head and laughed with his back to the door. He came to the table and sat down, and began to understand the spiritual patterns of the third-level spiritual pattern master.
In the afternoon of the third day, Qin Shuangcai and Qin Qian came to the martial arts arena and watched for less than an hour. The first round of the Qi-into-the-body stage ended and 14,556 people were eliminated. , there are 14,557 people left. These 14,557 people will be drawn again and will be caught and killed tomorrow. This time Qin Shuang drew number 85 and will be the first group of people to enter the ring tomorrow. But Qin Qian won the 13,684th place this time and had to wait until the end.
On the morning of the fourth day.
The performance hall of Xianyue Martial Arts Academy was already full of people, and everyone came early for fear of missing the Qinshuang competition. They are all very curious about what kind of cultivation Qin Shuang's opponent will be this time, and whether Qin Shuang will still win as easily as last time.
"when… "
When the bell rang, figures one after another rose into the sky and landed on the ring. Qin Shuang's figure also landed on the ring like a crane dancing, still carrying a giant sword behind him, holding a long sword in his left hand, his right hand hanging on his side, looking towards the opposite side.
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