Chapter 377: Dusty Memory

Two chapters in one!

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This was the information of Ouyang Yanran and Qin Shuang that quickly flashed in the hearts of all the martial artists, and after thinking about these two personal information, they all felt that Qin Shuang was hopeless.

The cultivation is too far behind, and the sword skills are also one grade behind, how can this be beaten?

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

But......

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

"Smack......

As soon as Qin Shuang flicked the sleeves of his robe, his figure floated up, and he landed lightly on the ring, looking directly at Ouyang Yanran on the opposite side of the ring, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"Ouyang Yanran, are you ready?"

"What preparations?" Ouyang Yanran was stunned.

"This time it's not as simple as slapping the ass, this time it's a loss of life. ”

Ouyang Yanran's eyes immediately erupted with resentful anger: "Qin Shuang, I want to break this despicable person of yours into pieces." ”

"Despicable?" Qin Shuang said lightly, "Pumping your ass is despicable?"

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

"You ......" Ouyang Yanran (trembling with anger: "You cheat, you are a shame for a warrior!"

There was silence all around, and everyone's eyes were focused on Qin Shuang's body, waiting for Qin Shuang's answer, or being embarrassed and angry. But all they saw was the light clouds and the light wind.

"Oh......" Qin Shuang said softly, "If I kill you, won't anyone think I'm cheating?"

"Just you?"

Ouyang Yanran shouted disdainfully, kicked her feet in the ring, and her body was already like a sharp arrow shot at Qin Shuang, she threw off the scabbard in mid-air, shook the sword in her hand, and a sword gang had already slashed towards Qin Shuang.

Seeing that, a white line appeared in mid-air, and it was Jian Gang cutting through the air and expanding, rapidly extending towards Qin Shuang.

Under the ring, Yun Zhenzhen coldly spit out a word: "Chaos!"

He Jin nodded and said, "It's really good, Ouyang Yanran's heart is in turmoil." ”

Wu all shook his head and said, "Even if you are upset, what if you are upset? The gap between the two sides is too big. ”

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

Thousands of silks: inextricably linked.

In an instant, the sky seemed to accumulate clouds made of silk threads.

But......

Ouyang Yanran's sword slashed, and when your sword gang touched the accumulated cloud, the thousands of strands broke one after another, and the cloud was twisted and shattered by the sword gang, and the sword gang still slashed towards Qin Shuang.

Qin Meiyu and Qin Wu leaned back almost at the same time, a smile appeared on the corner of their mouths, and a thought appeared in the hearts of both of them at the same time.

"The piano is over!"

Qin Qian held the spear in his hand tightly, and said involuntarily: "Second waste, you won't be able to use such a sword skill, right?"

Above the ring.

Qin Shuang's right foot suddenly wanted to step on the right front side, and his figure became blurred, like a cloud floating out.

"Hiss......"

A sword gang seemed to pass through space, clinging to Qin Shuang's side and cutting it, a piece of sleeve corner was cut off, and the moment it flew in the air, it was twisted and shattered by Jian Gang.

"It's ......"

No one cared that the corners of Qin Shuang's sleeves were cut off, and they were all amazed at the step Qin Shuang had just taken.

That step is so wonderful that it is like an antelope hanging its horns, and there is no trace to be found.

This is definitely not a yellow-level martial art, that's ...... Xuanjie ......

"Hiss ......"

The long sword in Qin's hands pierced out like a cloud, and it was ethereal.

Ouyang Yanran's gaze shrank, and it was only at this moment that she could see that Qin Shuang's sword skills were higher than hers. If it is said that her demon-slaying sword skills are low-grade at the Xuan level.

Then, Qin Shuang's swordsmanship is the top grade!

She had a feeling in her heart that if she let Qin Shuang get close to her, she would have the possibility of being killed by Qin Shuang.

"Hmph!" Ouyang Yanran snorted coldly in her heart: "It's a pity that you are not in the Tongmai period, how can I let you get close to me?"

"Hiss ......"

Ouyang Yanran quickly and intensively slashed out the Demon Slaying Sword Technique, and one after another sword gangs crisscrossed in the air, heading towards Qin Shuang.

Qin Shuang's elegant figure was like a piece of cloud, and that piece of cloud was crushed by Ouyang Yanran's sword, but another cloud appeared around Ouyang Yanran, and all she strangled was the afterimage left by Qin Shuang in the air.

"Qiang Qiang ......"

Qin Shuang couldn't release the sword gang after all, and no matter how elegant the cloud step was, after all, he couldn't avoid the criss-crossing sword gang that was almost covered in the ring by Ouyang Yanran, so he had no choice but to use the eighteen swords of the floating cloud to resist the unavoidable sword gang.

Qin Shuang's figure floated backwards, and the long sword was struck by Jian Gang in his hand, trembling sharply and emitting a dense hum. If it weren't for the fact that Qin Shuang's body strength had reached the fourth layer of Kaidantian, and his ability to resist beatings was strong, at this time, his arm would have been numb, and the long sword in his hand had already flown out.

Even so, Qin Shuang's figure is no longer elegant, and there is a hint of confusion in the footwork under his feet.

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

Qin Xianyue shook her head anxiously and said, "What's the matter? The gap between them is too big, and Shuang'er is in danger." Not being able to release the sword gang and not being able to get close to the other party is Shuang'er's biggest disadvantage. ”

"Not necessarily!" Qin Wushu remembered that Qin Shuang could help Qin Qian comprehend the gun intent, how could he not comprehend the sword intent?

"Huh?" Qin Xianyue looked at Qin Invincible in surprise, she didn't understand why at this time, Qin Invincible was still so confident in Qin Shuang.

"Sword intent!" Qin Wushu softly spat out two words.

"Die!"

At this time, Ouyang Yanran in the ring let out a loud shout, the muscles of her face had become hideous, and a sharp sword slashed towards Qin Shuang like lightning. At this time, Qin Shuang's footwork was slightly chaotic, seeing that the sword gang broke open and looked at the air, with a sharp whistling sound that made people slash, Qin Shuang sighed in his heart, after all, he was qualitatively different from the Tongmai period, although he had the power of the second layer of the Tongmai period, he could not release a trace of Jiangang.

"Only sword intent!"

Qin Shuang's figure suddenly thought about one side and rolled out, and a muffled snort came from the air, and a trace of blood flew in the air......

Qin Shuang's speed was fast enough, but after all, it only relied on the power of the body, without the support of spiritual power, although she had used her strength to the extreme, but it was still a line short, and her left arm was grazed by Jian Gang.

"Bang!"

Ouyang Yanran's feet stomped on the ground, and her figure flew into the air, looking at Qin Shuang condescendingly, looking at Qin Shuang and shouting:

"It depends on how fast you dodge, or how fast my sword is!"

Before her words fell, she saw Qin Shuang's body rolling in the air suddenly, the sword in his hand was falling into the sky, and Ouyang Yanran, who slashed out a sword towards Qin Shuang, stabbed out a sword diagonally.

Air.

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

Suddenly, her gaze shrank, because with the sword that Qin Shuang stabbed obliquely, the Qin Shuang in front of her disappeared, and she seemed to be trapped in a sea of clouds, and the clouds in all directions were rapidly bridging towards her.

Eighteen Styles of Floating Clouds: Four Clouds and Qi Together!

"Sword Intent!"

Ouyang Yanran's heart trembled, you must know that she, a martial artist of the fifth layer of the Tong Pulse Stage, has not yet comprehended a trace of sword intent, she did not expect that Qin Shuang, a martial artist who has absorbed qi into the body, would comprehend the sword intent.

"Sword Intent!" Qin Meiyu and Qin Wu sat up straight suddenly.

"Sword Intent!" Qin Xianyue Huo Ran turned his head to look at Qin Invincible: "You already knew?"

"Sword intent!" Wu Quan, He Jin, and Yun Zhenzhen's eyes were condensed. Immediately, the expressions of the three people were relieved again, and Wu all said lightly:

"It's just Xiaocheng Sword Intent!"

"Enough!" Yun Zhenzhen said lightly.

Wu Quan's expression was slightly furrowed, and then he nodded. A martial artist who has comprehended the sword intent has a previous martial artist who has not comprehended the sword intent, even if Ouyang Yanran is in the pulse flow period, and Qin Shuang is only in the qi induction period, the gap between the two people has been infinitely narrowed, if Qin Shuang makes good use of Ouyang Yanran's panic at the moment when he was completely unprepared......

"Ah......h

With a painful and unwilling scream, Ouyang Yanran's chest revealed a sword tip, Qin Shuang's figure appeared in the clouds, the long sword in his hand penetrated through the back of Ouyang Yanran's heart, and the two figures fell from the air, one after the other, standing in the ring, Ouyang Yanran, who was facing away from Qin Shuang, released a thick unwillingness in his eyes, and opened his mouth to say something, but blood gushed out from his mouth.

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

"Poof......

Ouyang Yanran spurted three feet of blood from her mouth, and her eyes began to darken. Qin tapped his toes on the ring, and his body flew backwards, the long sword in his hand retreated from the back of Ouyang Yanran's heart, and a blood line sprayed out from Ouyang Yanran's back heart, and his body, which had begun to stiffen, fell heavily on the ring.

"Yanran ......"

A terrible voice rang out from the crowd, and a figure soared into the air and flew towards the ring.

The face of the Queen of the String Moon in the VIP seat changed, her figure suddenly soared into the air, and a broken shadow flashed in the air, and her figure fell on the ring first, stood in front of Qin Shuang, and shouted in a condensed voice:

"Ouyang Qing, bold!"

Ouyang Qing, who fell on the ring, glanced at the Queen of the String Moon, lowered his head to look at Ouyang Yanran who fell on the ring, stretched out his hands and hugged Ouyang Yanran, stomped his right foot on the ring, and his figure flew out, landed in the crowd, and left quickly.

"Shuang'er, are you okay?" Qin Xianyue asked with concern as she looked back at Qin Shuang.

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

"I'm tired!"

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

"It's okay, I'll just take a break!"

Qin Xianyue's lips moved, and in the end, she didn't persuade Qin Shuang again, her body moved slightly, and she crossed the sky and landed on the VIP seat. Sitting on the chair, looking at Qinshuang, who had returned to the back of the crowd, he sighed:

"It's a pity!"

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

Qin Shuang came to the back of the crowd, took out a jade bottle from his arms, first took out a pill and crushed it, smeared it on the wound on his left arm, and then took out another pill and took it, closed his eyes and resumed pranayama.

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

When she recovered to her peak, she saw that Qin Qian was already standing beside her with a big gun.

"You're done?"

"Hmm!" Qin Qian nodded, "My opponent is not strong!"

Hearing Qin Qian's words, Qin Shuang knew that Qin Qian did not use his gun intent. He stood up and said, "Is this round over?"

"It's over, I'll draw lots for you just now. Here, this is your number, this time you are ranked 217 on the ground, I am ranked 209, this time the two of us play at the same time to see who solves the opponent first. ”

Qin Shuang took the number and looked at the warrior who was fighting in the ring at this time.

Four hundred and twenty-eight people were eliminated in the last round, and now there are only four hundred and twenty-eight people left, and the three martial artists who were in the Qi Induction Period were all eliminated in the last round, and Qin Qian revealed his cultivation in the Tongmai Period, and now among the four hundred and twenty-eight people, only Qin Shuang is the only one who is a martial artist in the Qi Induction Period, which can be described as the biggest dark horse.

"This round is a lot stronger!"

Qin Qian also nodded solemnly and said, "Yes, the worst cultivation is also the second layer of the Tongmai Period." ”

"It's our turn!"

At this time, the first batch of warriors had finished competing, and it was Qin Shuang's turn to come on the field, Qin Shuang came to the ring, looking under the ring, wanting to find his opponent. The crowd under the ring suddenly parted to both sides, and a young man in white walked towards Qin Shuang's ring with a cold expression. Qin Shuang didn't know this person, she knew only a few people in the Xianyue Martial Academy, but she felt a trace of familiarity from this person.

"Whoosh......"

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

"Boom ......"

Qin Shuang's heart seemed to open a dusty memory, and the distant figure was slowly becoming clear in the memory. It was a love affair in her previous life when she was younger......

It was also a person who was as cold as the man in front of him, and he also liked to wear a white shirt, and it was only when he looked at his sword that his eyes would show that touching tenderness.

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

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