Chapter 332: One Blow
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The hall was silent for a moment, but everyone's eyes looked at the Queen of the Quarter Moon anxiously, they didn't understand, how could the Queen of the Quarter Moon agree to take the risk? The Queen of the Quarter Moon glanced at the long sword in her hand, and then raised her head and looked at Ling Hu Hui and said:
"Linghu Sect Master, Xianyue Lingyue. ”
When everyone in the hall heard this, they couldn't help but focus their angry eyes on Qin Shuang's body, and secretly said in their hearts, this gentleman is messing around again, and sooner or later the String Moon Kingdom will be humiliated because of her.
At this time, if the gaze could kill, Qin Shuang would have been Ling Chi a long time ago.
"Hehehe......" Ling Hu Huiyin laughed a few times and said: "Your Majesty, the sword has no eyes, and the sword with the spirit pattern is even more dangerous, if you are injured by your own sword rebound, or even die, don't blame the old man." ”
Qin Xianyue sneered: "You have to remember this sentence yourself, and if your followers die under the sword of this king, you should not be ashamed and angry. ”
Ling Huhui's face sank, and he waved his hand and said, "Then let's start." ”
Everyone retreated to the sides, giving way to the center of the main hall, and Qin Xianyue walked to the center of the main hall with his long sword, and Ling Hu Hui's followers stood thirty meters away from the Xianyue Queen with their shields. Salute to the Queen of the Quarter Moon:
"Please!"
"Please!"
The Queen of the String Moon returned the salute elegantly, then straightened up, not daring to be careless in her heart, and frantically poured the spiritual power of her whole body into the long sword in her hand.
"Buzz ......"
The long sword vibrated and emitted a pleasant hum, and the circular pattern on the sword's body emitted a cloudy light.
"Drink!"
Qin Xianyue Qing snorted, grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands, and slashed towards the Martial King opposite. The warrior immediately raised his shield and hid his body behind him, while frantically infusing the spiritual power in his body into the spirit pattern of the shield.
"Buzz ......"
The shield shines, the martial king behind the shield looks relaxed, he is full of confidence in the shield made by Ling Huhui, as a follower of Ling Huhui, he is very clear about Ling Huhui's ability, although he is narrow-minded, but the attainments on the spirit pattern are amazing, the spirit pattern he made can exceed one percent more than the power of ordinary grandmasters, and the spirit pattern made now at the level of the second-level spirit pattern master, its power can be increased by three percent, how can a fifteen-year-old child make the spirit pattern can be defeated.
And he also knew that this spirit pattern made by Ling Hu Hui had a rebound effect, as long as the other party could not cut through the spirit pattern on the shield with one sword, the power released by the other party would be doubled back, so that even if the Queen of the String Moon did not die, she would be seriously injured. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but have a look of sarcasm in his eyes.
"Boom ......"
With a loud bang, the sword released by the Queen of the String Moon slammed into the shield, and the Martial King felt an irresistible force rushing towards him.
"Poof......
A mouthful of blood spurted out from his head, and his body couldn't help but retreat backwards, and the bluestone bricks under his feet were shattered by his feet......
"Bang ......"
The shield in his hand suddenly shattered, and the warrior finally couldn't stabilize his body, his body flew upside down, his back hit the wall, the spirit patterns on the wall flashed, and the warrior's body fell to the ground along the wall, fainting.
Almost all of them opened their mouths wide, only Nian En and a few others who had seen the power of the spirit pattern carved by Qin Shuang had no surprise on their faces, only fanaticism.
Ling Huhui glanced at the martial king who had passed out a little sluggishly, and then at the long sword in the hand of the Queen of the String Moon, and finally fell on Qin Shuang's body, and blurted out:
"Are you a human or a ghost?"
Even Sect Master Linghu is like this, let alone others. At this time, their hearts could only be described as shock, they watched as the sword light burst out from the String Moon Queen shattered the Spirit Pattern Shield created by the Spirit Pattern Grandmaster, and that kind of power had long exceeded the power of the String Moon, the early stage of the Martial King.
Sima Ning only felt a chill in his back, and he instantly felt that Qin Xianyue had this sword, and his strength had greatly improved. Raised to a level that frightened him.
"Dangdangdang......"
Fragments of the shield fell from the air to the ground, pulling the crowd back from their shock.
The eldest princess Qin Meiyu said in a stammer: "This is ...... What's going on?"
The second prince Qin Wu then said: "How did you get this power?"
The third prince, Qin Luo, said dumbfoundedly: "This is a martial god possession, right?"
The sixth princess Qin Yun turned her head stiffly to look at Qin Shuang, and said slowly: "Monster ......"
Qin Wushu glared at Qin Yun fiercely, can the monster be said casually, so he said very calmly:
"No, it's a god, the god of the future Spirit Pattern Realm!"
Qin Shuang originally wanted to take advantage of this high-profile to greatly increase his prestige. But now seeing everyone's reaction, it was a little too much, so I had to give up this idea, and said with a wry smile:
"Don't think nonsense, this is a new spirit pattern that I innovated with the help of Master Nian a few days ago. ”
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, with the help of Master Nian, Qin Shuang didn't want to discuss this matter anymore, so he turned to Ling Huhui and said lightly:
"It's time for you to make good on your promise!"
Ling Huhui's face turned purple, and his heart was extremely ashamed, being so humiliated by a second-level spirit pattern master, this was something he had never experienced, looking at Qin Shuang's eyes were full of anger, at this time, he only wanted to take revenge on Qin Shuang, where did he think of any promise?
Promise!
After all, these two words are still very important among the martial artists and the Confucians, and the martial artists in the two are to pursue the true meaning of martial arts and seek the way of immortality, and they attach great importance to promises.
Confucianism is pursuing the true meaning of Confucianism and Taoism, and they take self-cultivation and Qi family to govern the country and level the world as their own responsibility, and they also attach great importance to their promises.
But the Spirit Tattoo Master is different!
To put it bluntly, the spirit pattern master is a means of making a living, they make the spirit pattern to sell it for money, of course, there are also spirit pattern masters with a noble heart, they want to seek the avenue through the spirit pattern, but after all, that is a minority, most of the spirit pattern masters have a coppery smell, so they don't attach much importance to the promise.
There is a saying in the Spirit Pattern Realm that it is not a promise to be broken, just because the price is not enough.
At this time, Ling Huhui is this kind of mentality, where can he still care about any promises, there is only one thought in his heart, that is, to die in Qinshuang, and to destroy the country in the String Moon Kingdom, so that he can wash away the humiliation he suffered today.
"Qin Shuang!" Ling Huhui stood up slowly, his face full of hideousness: "If you die in front of me immediately, I will spare the String Moon Kingdom, otherwise I will let the String Moon Kingdom be destroyed!"
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