Supreme Soaring Immortal

Chapter 382: Dusty memories

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This is the information about Ouyang Yanran and Qin Shuang that quickly flashed through the hearts of all the warriors. After thinking about the information about these two people, they all felt that Qin Shuang was hopeless.

The cultivation levels are too far apart, and the sword skills are also one level apart. How can we still fight

"The Seventh Princess shouldn't dare to go on stage, right?" This was the thought that came to everyone's mind.

but…

To their surprise, Qin Shuang's face did not change at all. He was still as calm as water and walked towards the ring. The people around him automatically moved to both sides, looking at Qin Shuang with complicated eyes, showing admiration and pity...

"Snapped… "

Qin Shuang flicked his sleeves, and his figure floated up, landing lightly on the ring. He looked directly at Ouyang Yanran on the opposite side of the ring, with a smile on his lips and said:

"Ouyang Yanran, are you ready?"

"What preparations?" Ouyang Yanran was stunned.

"This time it's not as simple as a slap on the butt, this time I'm losing my life."

Ouyang Yanran's eyes immediately shot out with vicious anger: "Qin Shuang, I will cut this despicable person like you into pieces."

"Despicable?" Qin Shuang said lightly: "Is it despicable to slap your butt?"

"Hahaha..." There was a burst of laughter under the ring.

"You..." Ouyang Yanran (trembling with anger): "You cheated, you are a disgrace to warriors!"

There was silence all around, and everyone's eyes were focused on Qin Shuang, waiting for Qin Shuang's answer, or perhaps becoming angry from embarrassment. But all they saw was Qin Shuang's calmness.

"Oh..." Qin Shuang said softly: "If I kill you, will no one think that I cheated?"

"Just you?"

Ouyang Yanran gave a disdainful shout, kicked her feet on the ring, and her body was like a sharp arrow that was leaving the string and shot towards Qin Shuang. She threw off the scabbard in mid-air, shook the sword in her hand, and a sword gang appeared. Already slashing towards Qin Shuang.

As he watched, a white line appeared in mid-air. It was the sword that cut through the air and stretched rapidly towards Qinshuang.

Under the ring, Yun Zhenzhen said one word coldly: "Chaos!"

He Jin nodded and said: "You are really right, Ouyang Yanran is upset."

Wu all shook his head and said: "So what if I'm confused? The gap between the two sides is too big."

Qin Shuang's sword trembled rapidly in the air, and in just an instant, one hundred and eighty swords had been thrust out.

Qiansirou: Thousands of threads.

In an instant, the sky seemed to be filled with clouds made of silk threads.

but…

When Ouyang Yanran's sword struck, your sword gang touched the piled cloud, and all the strands broke off one after another, and a cloud was smashed into pieces by the sword gang. The sword gang still slashed towards Qin Shuang sharply. .

Qin Meiyu and Qinwu leaned back almost at the same time, a smile appeared on the corners of their mouths, and an idea appeared in their minds at the same time.

"Qin Shuang is finished!"

Qin Qian held the spear in his hand tightly and said involuntarily: "Trash, you don't know such a sword skill, do you?"

On the stage.

Qin Shuang's right foot suddenly stepped on the right front, and his body became blurred, like a cloud floating out.

"Hiss..."

A sword gang seemed to have traveled through space, cutting close to Qin Shuang's side. A piece of sleeve corner was cut off, and the moment it flew in the air, it was crushed to pieces by the sword gang.

"This is… "

No one cared that Qin Shuang's sleeve corners were cut off. They were all surprised at the step Qin Shuang had just taken.

That step was so wonderful that it was like an antelope hanging its horns, leaving no trace behind.

This is definitely not a Huang level martial skill, that is... Xuan level...

"Hiss, hiss..."

The long sword in Qin's hands stabbed out like a cloud, as ethereal as a cloud.

Ouyang Yanran's eyes narrowed, but at this moment, she could see that Qin Shuang's sword skills were superior to hers. If we say that her demon-slaying sword skills are at the low level of Xuan level.

Then, Qin Shuang's sword skills are at the top level of Xuan level!

There was a feeling in her heart that if Qin Shuang got close to her, she might be killed by Qin Shuang.

"Hmph!" Ouyang Yanran snorted coldly in her heart: "It's a pity that you are not in the channel-opening stage. How can I let you get close to me?"

"Hiss, hiss..."

Ouyang Yanran quickly and intensively slashed out the demon-slaying swordsmanship. The swords crisscrossed in the air and strangled Qin Shuang.

Qin Shuang's elegant figure was like clouds. The clouds were crushed by Ouyang Yanran's sword, but another cloud appeared around Ouyang Yanran. The ones she strangled were all left by Qin Shuang in the air. Afterimage.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang..."

After all, Qin Shuang could not release the sword gang, and no matter how elegant Yunbu was, he could not escape the criss-crossing sword gangs that almost covered the arena. He had no choice but to use the Eighteen Piaoyun Swords to resist the inevitable. The sword gang.

Qin Shuang's figure drifted back, and the long sword in his hand was struck by the sword's sword, trembling sharply and making a dense buzzing sound. If it weren't for Qin Shuang's body strength that has reached the fourth level of Dantian and his ability to withstand beatings, by this time, his arms would have been numb and the long sword in his hand would have flown out.

Even so, Qin Shuang's figure is no longer elegant, and the footwork under his feet is a little chaotic.

"It turns out to be a top-grade Xuan-level sword skill!" Qin Wudi's eyes lit up.

Qin Xuanyue shook her head anxiously and said: "So what? The gap between them is too big, and Shuang'er is in danger. The inability to release the sword and the inability to get close to the opponent is Shuang'er's biggest disadvantage."

"Not necessarily!" Qin Wudi remembered that Qin Shuang could help Qin Qian understand the intention of the sword, so how could it be possible that he did not understand the intention of the sword

"Huh?" Qin Xuanyue looked at Qin Wudi in surprise. She didn't understand why Qin Wudi and Qin Shuang were so confident at this time.

"Sword Intent!" Qin Wudi uttered two words softly.

"die!"

At this time, Ouyang Yanran who was on the stage shouted loudly, the muscles on his face had become ferocious, and a sharp sword slashed towards Qin Shuang like lightning. At this time, Qin Shuang's footwork was slightly chaotic. Seeing the sword cut through the air and slashing with a sharp whistle that made people feel sad, Qin Shuang sighed in his heart. After all, he and Tongmai There is a qualitative difference between the two stages. Although it has the power of the second level of the Tongmai stage, it cannot release a trace of sword energy.

"Only sword intent!"

Qin Shuang's figure suddenly rolled out on one side. Qin Shuang's groan came from the air, and a trace of blood flew in the air...

Qin Shuang's speed was already fast enough, but after all, it only relied on the power of her body, without the support of spiritual power. Although she had used her power to the extreme, she was still a little short, and her left arm was scratched by the sword.

"boom!"

Ouyang Yanran stamped her feet on the ground and flew into the air. She looked down at Qin Shuang and shouted in a condensing voice:

"See if you can hide faster, my sword is faster!"

Before she finished her words, she saw Qin Shuang's body rolling in the air suddenly stopped, the sword in his hand was falling upwards, and Ouyang Yanran stabbed out diagonally towards Qin Shuang.

in the air.

On the tip of the long sword in Ouyang Yanran's hand, the sword had already been swallowed up half a foot. The cold sword released a dazzling light, and the murderous aura enveloped the arena.

Suddenly, her eyes shrank, because with Qin Shuang's slanting sword, Qin Shuang disappeared in front of her. She seemed to be trapped in a sea of clouds, and the clouds from all directions were closing in on her rapidly. .

Eighteen Postures of Floating Clouds: Four Harmonies of Clouds and Qi!

"Sword Intent!"

Ouyang Yanran's heart trembled. She must know that she, a warrior on the fifth level of the channeling stage, has not yet understood the sword's intention. She did not expect Qin Shuang, a warrior on the Qi-into-body stage, to understand the sword's intention.

"Sword Intent!" Qin Meiyu and Qin Wu suddenly sat upright.

"Sword Intent!" Qin Xuanyue suddenly turned to look at Qin Wudi: "Did you know earlier?"

"Sword Intent!" Wu Zhishou, He Jin, and Yun Zhenzhen's eyes were fixed. Then the three people's expressions became relaxed again, and Wu all said calmly:

"It's just Xiaocheng Sword Intent!"

"That's enough!" Yun Zhenzhen said calmly.

Wu all looked slightly stunned, then nodded. A warrior who has understood the meaning of the sword faces a warrior who has not understood the meaning of the sword. Even if Ouyang Yanran is in the channeling stage and Qin Shuang is only in the stage of drawing qi into the body, the gap between the two people has been infinitely narrowed. If Qin Shuang continues Taking advantage of the moment of panic when Ouyang Yanran was completely unprepared...

"ah… "

With a scream of pain and unwillingness, a sword tip appeared from Ouyang Yanran's chest. Qin Shuang's figure appeared in the clouds. The long sword in his hand penetrated Ouyang Yanran's back, and the two figures appeared from the air. Ouyang Yanran fell down and stood on the ring one after another. With her back to Qin Shuang, Ouyang Yanran's eyes were full of unwillingness. She opened her mouth to say something, but blood gurgled out of her mouth.

"I said it!" Qin Shuang said in a condensed voice: "Anyone who wants to kill me, I will kill them!"

"Pfft..."

Ouyang Yanran spurted three feet of blood from her mouth, and her eyes began to dim. Qin's toes tapped lightly on the ring, and her figure flew back. The long sword in her hand retreated from Ouyang Yanran's back, and a line of blood spurted out from Ouyang Yanran's back. Her body had begun to stiffen. He fell heavily onto the ring.

"Yanran..."

A shrill voice sounded from the crowd, and a figure rose into the air and flew towards the ring.

The face of Crescent Moon Queen at the VIP table changed. Her body suddenly jumped into the air, and a broken silhouette flashed in the air. She landed on the ring first, stood in front of Qin Shuang, and shouted in a condensed voice:

"Ouyang Qing, be brave!"

Ouyang Qing, who fell on the ring, was stunned. He glanced at the Crescent Moon Queen, lowered his head and looked at Ouyang Yanran who fell on the ring. He stretched out his hands to pick up Ouyang Yanran, with his right foot on the ring. With a stomp, his figure flew out, landed among the crowd, and left quickly.

"Shuang'er, are you okay?" Qin Xuanyue looked back at Qin Shuang and asked with concern.

Qin Shuang put his sword on the ring with one hand, put his other hand on his waist, and said with heavy breathing:

"A little tired!"

"Your injury!" Qin Xuanyue looked at Qin Shuang's left arm.

"It's okay, I just need to take a rest!"

Qin Xianyue moved her lips, but finally stopped trying to persuade Qin Shuang. She moved slightly, crossed the sky, and landed on the VIP table. Sitting on the chair, looking at Qin Shuang who had returned to the back of the crowd, he sighed:

"Pity!"

Qin Wudi said leisurely: "Who can say clearly what will happen in the future?"

Qin Shuang came to the back of the crowd and took out a jade bottle from his arms. He first took out an elixir, crushed it, and applied it on the wound on his left arm. Then he took out another elixir and drank it. He closed his eyes and resumed his breathing. .

This bottle of elixir was specially made by her. The elixir was an ordinary elixir, but she soaked it in jade liquid overnight. Her wounds and strength were recovering quickly.

When she recovered to her peak, she saw Qin Qian standing beside her holding a big gun.

"Are you done competing?"

"Yeah!" Qin Qian nodded and said, "My opponent is not strong!"

Upon hearing Qin Qian's words, Qin Shuang knew that Qin Qian had not used his gun intention. Then he stood up and said, "Is this round over?"

"The competition is over. I just drew lots for you. Here, here are your numbers. This time you are ranked 217, and I am ranked 209. This time we both play at the same time. Let's see. Whoever solves the opponent first."

Qin Shuang took the number and looked at the warriors who were competing on the ring.

Four hundred and twenty-eight people were eliminated in the last round, and now there are only four hundred and twenty-eight people left. The three warriors who were in the Qi-into-body stage were all eliminated in the last round, and Qin Qian showed up again Apart from his cultivation in the channeling stage, among the four hundred and twenty-eight people, Qin Shuang is the only warrior in the Qi-into-body stage, and he can be called the biggest dark horse.

"I am much stronger this time!"

Qin Qian also nodded solemnly and said: "Yes, the one with the worst cultivation level is the second level of the Tongmai stage."

"It's our turn!"

At this time, the first batch of warriors had finished competing, and it was Qin Shuang's turn. Qin Shuang came to the ring and looked under the ring, trying to find his opponent. The crowd under the ring suddenly parted to both sides, and they saw a young man in white walking towards Qin Shuang's ring with a stern expression. Qin Shuang didn't know this person. She knew only a few people at Xianyue Martial Arts Academy, but she felt a sense of familiarity from this person.

"Whoosh..."

The figure fell on the ring like a javelin, with his waist as straight as a gun, and his expression as cold as ice. Only when he looked down at the sword in his arms, a trace of tenderness flashed in his starry eyes. .

"Boom..."

Qin Shuang seemed to have opened a dusty memory in his heart, and the distant figure was slowly becoming clear in his memory. That was a love affair she had when she was young in her previous life...

He is also a man as cold and stern as the man in front of him. He also likes to wear a white shirt. Only when he looks at his sword will his eyes reveal that touching tenderness.

Qin Shuang in her previous life was deeply jealous of that sword, because when that person looked at her, he had never looked at her with the same tenderness as a sword. In the end, he said that she influenced his sword heart and left her. He originally thought that the shadow gradually faded away, but when he saw the similar young man in front of him today, he realized that the shadow never faded away, but was hidden deep in his heart.

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