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"Lie down and watch the flowing clouds!"
Qin Shuang's figure was lying flat in the air, flowing smoothly to the side, like a flowing cloud.
However, the opponent's sword intention was too fast, and her body was eventually brushed aside by the sharp weapon in the armored warrior's hand, and a stream of blood spilled from Qin Shuang's calf.
"Hulala..."
Qin Shuang's figure rolled in the air, her clothes flew up, and a golden rooster landed independently on the ring.
"Let's see how long you can hold on!"
He Jin stepped forward with a bang, approaching Qin Shuang, the long sword in his hand pulled out afterimages in the air, and strangled Qin Shuang with sharp sword intent.
Several streaks of blood flew out from Qin Shuang's body, which made Qin Shuang frown slightly in pain, but she was happy in her heart. Because she saw He Jin finally starting to approach her again.
He Jin had no choice. He found that he was too far away from Qin Shuang. Although he could hurt Qin Shuang, most of the sword intent would be dodged by Qin Shuang. Because the farther the distance between the two parties, the greater the gap in the sword intention. Only by shortening the distance between Qin Shuang and Qin Shuang can the gap between the sword intention be narrowed. In the end, Qin Shuang will be unable to avoid and hide. .
He had lost a lot of vigilance against Qin Shuang at this time, because the sword in Qin Shuang's hand had not been drawn out, and even if he got close to Qin Shuang, Qin Shuang could not cause harm to him.
Kill him with the scabbard
But the moment Qin Shuang drew his sword, with his cultivation, he could definitely open the distance between Qin Shuang and Qin Shuang before the sword was drawn out, and always take the initiative. Even before Qin Shuang could draw the sword, as long as her right hand showed the tendency to draw the sword, He Jin could open the distance between him and Qin Shuang.
Therefore, he began to approach Qin Shuang without any scruples.
"Puff puff… "
Qinshuang's body continuously shot out streaks of blood, and the entire moon-white dress had completely turned into blood. However, she still stood stubbornly on the ring. The moment she moved, her stubborn eyes shocked the hearts of every warrior watching, and they couldn't help but torture their own souls. If the Qin Shuang on the ring were replaced at this time, When you become yourself, will you persevere like Qin Shuang
"Trash!" Qin Qian's hand tightly grasped the barrel of the gun.
"She is not a waste, you are a waste!" I don't know when Qin Xiong stood next to Qin Qian, looking at Qin Shuang with burning eyes at Qin Shuang, who was spilling a piece of blood every time he moved on the ring:
"No one will allow a warrior who is at the Qi-into-body stage and a warrior at the channel-opening stage to enter the Crescent Moon Secret Realm to be embarrassed. After Qinshuang falls, it will be your turn. Even if you die, don't embarrass grandpa."
"It's not your turn to teach me a lesson, Shuang'er won't die, and I won't die either!" Qin Qian didn't look at Qin Xiong at all, with a gloomy face, looking anxiously at Qin Shuang on the ring.
Yun Zhenzhen had a look of admiration in his eyes, and even Wu Zhanzhang on the side also had a hint of admiration in his eyes. self-mumbling:
"Why hasn't she pulled out the giant sword from her back? How long will she wait?"
"No chance!" Yun Zhenzhen looked at Qin Shuang, who had another bloody mark on his body, with regret in his eyes.
"Yes! He Jin's sword intention has been fully deployed. The seventh princess has been completely suppressed. There is no chance for her to draw the sword." Wu all shook his head.
At the VIP table.
Qin Meiyu and Qin Wu looked at each other, with unnatural admiration in their eyes, and then looked at Qin Shuang on the ring with complicated eyes.
"Shuang'er has no chance to draw his sword!"
Qin Xianyue twisted her hands tightly together in front of her chest. Although Qin Wudi said nothing, there was anxiety locked between his brows.
On the stage.
There was a sarcastic look on He Jin's face. Now he was only five steps away from Qin Shuang. With his sword intent, the gap between them was already very small. Although Qin Shuang's cloud steps were wonderful, and his body could taste them. He avoided important parts of his body at an incredible angle, but there were still blood marks on his body from time to time, and his whole person had turned into a bloody man.
However, Qin Shuang still refused to retreat, refusing to distance herself from He Jin. Her eyes remained unchanged, without any change, as if the sword intent was not cutting on her body at all, and she could not feel it at all. The pain at the fourth level of the Kaidan stage helped Qin Shuang a lot. Otherwise, she would not be able to withstand the cutting of the opponent's sword. I am afraid that her body would have been cut to pieces by the opponent at this time. Although her body is now There were sword marks, but they hurt the muscles and bones, but they lost too much blood. Qin Shuang's face had turned pale, and the violent dodge caused her to lose more blood. She knew that she could not hold on for long, and anxiety emerged in her heart.
"There are still two steps left, within three steps."
"boom!"
He Jin took another step forward, the sarcasm on his face became even stronger, the sharp sword intention spread in his hand, and he shouted:
"die!"
The dense and rich sword intent rushed towards Qin Shuang, and the gap in the sword intent within four steps had become smaller. Qin Shuang felt that she could not avoid it, and her right foot suddenly stepped out towards He Jin.
"boom!"
Her body was at an extremely weird angle, as if it was folding several times in the air, dodging and passing through the gaps in the sword's will, and the distance between the two people was reduced to three steps.
Everyone's expressions were shocked, because this was the first time Qin Shuang took the initiative to approach He Jin.
"Are you going to reveal your trump card?" Yun Zhenzhen's eyes suddenly opened.
"Does she really have a trump card?" All Wu's eyes were fixed on Qin Shuang on the stage.
"Is it too late?" A hint of sarcasm appeared on the corners of Qin Meiyu and Qin Wu's mouths.
"Shuang'er!" Qin Xuanyue and Qin Wudi sat up straight at the same time.
"Trash!" Qin Qian was so nervous that his palms were sweating.
As soon as Qin Shuang made this move, He Jin on the opposite side was alerted. His eyes quickly glanced at Qin Shuang's right hand, but he found that Qin Shuang's right hand was still hanging by his side, with no tendency to draw his sword at all. He must have felt certain that at such a close distance, there was almost no gap between the vertical and horizontal sword intent. Even if Qin Shuang wanted to draw the sword at this time, there was no chance.
"Then just die!"
The sword intent flowed in He Jin's heart, and the sword in his hand buzzed...
Just at this moment…
A flash of light was like lightning in the dark clouds. It was so sudden that there was no warning. It was so sudden and short that it was unbelievable. It made people think it was their own eyesight. When they looked again, they found that the stormy arena had become silent.
Only two people stood quietly in the center of the ring!
Standing opposite each other!
The sword in He Jin's hand was still in a half-stretched position, but his eyes were filled with disbelief and extreme fear.
Opposite him…
Qin Shuang, dressed in blood, stood there quietly, with his right hand still hanging at his side, and the sword in his left hand still in the scabbard, held in Qin Shuang's hand hanging at his side, as if the sword had never been out of its sheath.
but…
That flash of sword light just now...
"What happened?" Hesitation flashed in everyone's hearts.
"Was it my imagination just now?"
"Is that bright color my imagination?"
"But... why doesn't He Jin move?"
"Why doesn't the sword in his hand thrust out?"
"you… "
He Jin on the ring struggled to spit out a word from his mouth. A line of blood seeped out of his throat, and the line of blood spread quickly...
"Huh..."
A gust of wind blew by, Qin Shuang's bloody clothes flew up, and He Jin's body fell backward, his eyes showing unwillingness...
"What a fast sword..." Wu all looked at Qin Shuang's back and his eyes shrank: "Zhenzhen, did you clearly see Qin Shuang draw his sword just now?"
Yun Zhenzhen was speechless and just shook his head, but his eyes were full of solemnity.
"Whoosh..."
A figure jumped onto the ring!
"Trash..." Qin Qian looked at Qin Shuang with eyes full of heartache.
"Big waste..."
A smile appeared on Qin Shuang's face. The smile first appeared from the corners of her mouth, and then spread across her face...
That smile is like the morning sun...
"I won… "
"Well!" Qin Qian nodded vigorously, his voice choked: "You win! Shuang'er, I'll send you down."
"No!" Qin Shuang raised his hand and put it on Qin Qian's shoulder: "Just stay in the ring and let me see your style. Don't embarrass our useless duo."
"Whoosh..."
Qin Shuang's figure floated down from the ring, blood flying...
He landed on the ground and staggered. However, no one laughed at Qin Shuang, but looked at Qin Shuang with eyes full of respect, whether they were warriors from Tianfeng Hall, Tianlong Hall, or Lingyuntang.
Use it to draw Qi into the peak of the ninth level of the body stage, and kill the peak of the ninth level of the meridians stage. Although Qin Shuang is not really more powerful than He Jin, although if He Jin keeps keeping distance from Qin Shuang, he will definitely kill Qin Shuang without any damage, although...
But there is no such thing as the world of warriors. Qin Shuang relied on her perseverance, her persistence, and her injuries in exchange for that opportunity...
That chance to shine...
When I think of that bright color, everyone's expressions are still in a trance...
On the stage.
Qin Qian's eyes retracted from Qin Shuang's bloody back, and he looked at the six Tongmai stage warriors including Wu Zuo. His eyes were as bright as stars, and a voice surged in his heart:
"If Shuang'er can do it, I can do it too!"
"Me! Qin Qian! Who will fight me?"
The loud voice roared on the ring, and the majestic momentum burst out from Qin Qian's body. At this time, Qin Qian seemed to be able to defeat thousands of people even if he faced thousands of troops!
"This brat!" Qin Wudi straightened his chest, with pride and worry in his eyes.
It stands to reason that after He Jinxian, who was ranked first last year, picked the warrior first, it would be Wu Qizhi who was ranked second.
Wu Zizi is at the pinnacle of the ninth level of the Tongmai stage and understands 60% of sword intent. How can Qin Qian be Wu Zizi's opponent
but…
Wu was hesitant!
Qin Qian and Qin Shuang are different. Qin Meiyu asked him to kill Qin Shuang on the ring, but no one asked him to kill Qin Qian, and no one asked him to eliminate Qin Qian.
Moreover…
No one had ever thought that Qin Qian would suddenly break through to the channeling stage, and no one had ever thought that Qin Qian would reach the top 100. This gave Wu all a difficult problem.
Although he has not personally attacked Qin Shuang, the warriors from Tianfeng Hall are on the stage and do not hide their murderous intentions. Seeing Queen Crescent Moon's attitude towards Qin Shuang, he has already offended Queen Crescent Moon, now he still wants to offend Qin Wudi, the military god of Crescent Moon Kingdom
"This waste!" Wu Zhishan couldn't help but cursed Qin Qian in his heart: "What are you talking about? Just stand down below, it's fine if I don't choose you, what are you doing on the stage by yourself? "
A wry smile appeared on Wu's face, and he walked slowly towards the ring.
Qin Shuang took out the elixir soaked in jade liquid from his arms, took three pills in a row, stood under the ring and looked above the ring, with a bitter smile on his lips and a look of regret in his eyes.
"I was so dizzy just now after my hard-fought victory. How could I say that to Qin Qian? Isn't this... pushing Qin Qian to the edge of a dangerous cliff? What should I do?"
"Whoosh..."
Wu's figure landed gracefully on the ring, looking directly at Qin Qian. Qin Qian also reacted in his heart at this time. He was inspired and confused by Qin Shuang's nonsense. How could he be Wu Zhi's opponent at the first level of Tongmai stage
"Since we are standing here, let's fight!"
Qin Qian slowly tightened the spear in his hand, and the sharp secret of breaking the army surged in his body.
"please!"
Wu Zhuang did not draw out his long sword, but looked at Qin Qian, who was getting stronger and stronger on the opposite side, and said in a condensing voice:
"Qin Qian, although you only have the first level of cultivation in the Tongmai stage, you are definitely not the weakest among the top 100. You are not the warrior I want to eliminate, but since I came up, I will definitely take out With all my strength at the peak of my Tongmai stage, I can’t use my sword intention, and I can only throw one sword. As long as you can catch my sword and stay on the stage, you can stay in the top 100."
"No need!" Qin Qian raised his thick eyebrows: "You'd better take my shot first!"
"boom… "
As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Qian stepped out, twisted the big gun in his hand, and stabbed out like a black dragon.
"Buzz..."
In Wu's vision, it seemed that what was stabbing him from the opposite side was not a spear, but thousands of troops galloping towards him.
"Gun Intent!"
Wu was shocked. At this time, he had no time to release his sword intent. The spiritual power at the ninth level of the Tongmai stage swarmed out. Apart from the sword intent, there was no reservation at all. The powerful sword gang rushed towards the opposite side.
"Boom boom boom..."
A series of explosions erupted in the center of the ring. Qin Qian's sudden outburst took Wu all by surprise. In a hurry, although he wanted to fight back with all his strength, he was still unable to release the strongest power. The ninth stage of the Tongmai stage Only 60% of the power at the peak level is released.
"boom!"
Wu Chang's figure swayed slightly and he actually took a step back.
This step blinded all the warriors watching. They couldn't help but glance at Qin Shuang, who was standing tall in blood-clad clothes, and then glanced at Qin Qian on the ring...
"Is this the good-for-nothing duo?"
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