Chapter 1770: What Do You Longing For!(Part 4)
"Ahh
A piercing scream came from the woman's mouth.
After the woman in the blue dress was stunned for a few seconds, she immediately covered her chest, her pretty face was blue and red, her eyes glared at Qin Yang angrily, and she almost wanted to burst into flames.
Especially when he saw the rag in Qin Yang's hand, he trembled with anger and couldn't speak.
"It's pretty good, some material. ”
Qin Yang sniffed the fabric in his hand, the fragrance was fragrant, and said with a smile.
"I'll kill you!!"
The woman in the blue dress was flushed, all the way to the root of her hair, full of anger almost wanted to make her crazy, just about to rush over, but she was afraid of revealing the light, so she could only freeze in place, staring at each other angrily.
At this moment, she has the heart to cry.
Although it was only a few seconds just now, he was definitely seen by those people, and he hated Qin Yang even more in his heart, and he couldn't wait to cut him with a thousand knives!
"Stinky boy, dare to insult my junior sister!"
The handsome man's eyes were torn apart, and when he saw his beloved junior sister being so humiliated by others, he immediately became angry and raised his sword to kill him.
The Junwu man's name is Sun Quanchong, and he is an elite disciple of the inner gate of Xiajiangmen, and his strength is a six-rank true immortal.
It was more than enough to deal with Qin Yang, at least he thought so.
Swish!
The killing intent at the tip of the sword was permeated, and the terrifying aura spread rapidly, and under this extreme coercion, even the air began to distort, exuding a palpitating aura.
"Bastard, Lao Tzu will definitely break you into pieces!"
Looking at Qin Yang's unbeaten appearance, Sun Quanchong's heart was even more angry.
Whew!
To his surprise, Qin Yang actually avoided this sword, although he cut the other party's clothes, it also made his heart awe-inspiring.
"This kid's footwork is a bit strange, and he seems to be able to anticipate the opponent's attack point. Sun Quanchong thought secretly.
"Look at the pot!!"
Just as he was thinking, a black shadow rushed in front of him.
Sun Quanchong had seen the power of this pot before, and immediately raised the vigilance, twisted his footsteps, avoided the other party's frying pan, and at the same time urged the sword technique.
"Autumn wind and falling leaves!"
The long sword danced a little bit of sword flowers, like falling leaves, and suddenly cut down from the sky!
Rumble!
The sword slashed horizontally, and the surrounding immortal qi was instantly compressed rapidly, as if boiling, and the earth-shattering sword qi tore through layers of void, slashing towards the top of Qin Yang's head at an extremely fast speed!
"This Sun Quanchong is worthy of being one of the genius disciples of Xiajiangmen, I'm afraid Mr. Qin is not his opponent. ”
Liu Zhixuan, who had been observing the battle situation, muttered to himself.
Although he had already sensed that Qin Yang's strength had improved just now, it was still much worse than Sun Quanchong, not to mention that even if Qin Yang was lucky enough to defeat Sun Quanchong, there was still a ......
Liu Zhixuan turned his head to look at the old man in black who had always been silent, and a little fear appeared in his eyes.
This is the man who broke his bones and bones!
This person's strength is unfathomable, and he doesn't know what realm it is, Qin Yang has no chance of winning against him.
"Alas, it would have been nice if Mr. Qin had gone to invite Fairy Xi Yao just now. ”
Liu Zhixuan thought regretfully in his heart.
…
Sure enough, as Liu Zhixuan expected, the situation on the battlefield became unfavorable to Qin Yang.
Under Sun Quanchong's exquisite sword technique, Qin Yang was surrounded by dazzling and deadly sword rays, with an icy aura, enveloping him in it, unable to escape!
"Stinky boy, I see how you hide this time!!"
Sun Quan sneered.
"Senior brother, kill him!Cut off his limbs!!!!" The woman in the blue dress shouted viciously, looking at Qin Yang who was retreating, her heart was indescribably comfortable.
Qin Yang felt the sword qi that swept around him from time to time, and secretly thought, "This kid can do it." ”
Forget it, Lao Tzu is not hiding!
Qin Yang stomped on his feet, and with the sound of cracking, the clothes on his upper body were instantly torn apart, revealing his sturdy upper body.
The golden dragon on the left, the white tiger on the right, the golden chain in the neck is shining, and the long-lost social atmosphere is coming again!
At the same time, the white tiger on his chest seemed to be alive, with a faint roaring sound.
"Stinky boy, are you finally not hiding?"
Seeing Qin Yang's desperate defense, Sun Quanchong smiled, he didn't think that the other party could block his sword style with just his physical body!
And those disciples of the Baiyun Immortal Mansion were also full of despair.
Even if they couldn't escape death in the end, they were sincerely grateful to Qin Yang, and they also regretted the previous conflict with Qin Yang, and they were ashamed in their hearts.
"Kill him, kill him, kill him!"
Lin Zhen clenched his fists, secretly anxious.
"Ding, Ding, Ding......"
With the sound of metal colliding, in the stunned and shocked gaze of everyone, Sun Quanchong's little sword fell on Qin Yang's body, as if it was smashed on steel.
Except for a little broken skin, it didn't cause any damage to Qin Yang.
"Good defense. ”
The corners of Qin Yang's mouth curled up with a smile.
At present, his strength is a first-grade true immortal, and the other party is a six-grade true immortal, although there is a big gap between the realms of the two, but he has a lot of plug-ins.
The power of the white tiger on the body, the gold chain, and the frying pan add up to enough to resist a wave.
Seriously, if it weren't for the fear of pain, Qin Yang simply didn't need to defend himself, and he would have been stabbed by standing still.
"How is this possible!?"
Seeing that Qin Yang was not hurt at all, Sun Quanchong was extremely shocked.
"What's impossible, Lao Tzu is the moment to witness the miracle for you!" Qin Yang picked up the frying pan and smashed it towards Sun Quan frantically.
Perhaps frightened by Qin Yang's momentum, Sun Quanchong completely lost the momentum he had just now, his swordsmanship was disorganized, his attacks were chaotic, and he was defeated and retreated by Qin Yang, and his head was full of beads of sweat.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
Is this a fight between a first-grade true immortal and a sixth-grade true immortal?
It's the other way around.
"Ding, congratulations to the host for earning five unequaled points. ”
"Ding, congratulations to the host for getting four unequaled points. ”
“……”
"Ding, congratulations to the host for filling up the Musou value energy gauge and now using the Musou function. ”
Is it finally ready to use?
Hearing the prompt sound of the system, the corners of Qin Yang's lips unconsciously raised an arc, and a little under his feet, he rose into the air.
"Tyrant has no shadow feet, no unparalleled skills!"
Sun Quanchong, who was already at a disadvantage, would have thought that Qin Yang's momentum would skyrocket again, and he hurriedly retreated in shock, only to be kicked firmly in the chest.
Poof-
Sun Quanchong spurted blood and flew out.
However, after flying upside down, Shadowless Feet followed, kicking him in the chest one after another, and the blood kept spitting wildly.
Bang! Bang!
After kicking more than a dozen feet in a row, Sun Quanchong flew directly out of more than 20 zhang before falling to the ground and fainting.
There was a dead silence all around.
Everyone's eyes widened, looking at Qin Yang, who was imposing, with a look of disbelief. This guy has taken the medicine, why the bigger the fight, the more powerful it gets.
"Senior brother!"
The woman in the pink skirt screamed in grief, raised her sword and stabbed at Qin Yang, "I'll kill you!"
"Squeeze the dragon gripper!"
Qin Yang greeted him with the same move again, only to hear a crisp sound of "snort", and the fabric on the woman's chest was torn, revealing the beautiful scenery inside.
"You-"
The woman in the pink skirt clutched her chest, angry and angry.
Qin Yang threw away the fabric in his hand, clapped his hands, and asked in a deep voice, "Tell me, what do you crave!"
After a brief silence, a disciple of the White Cloud Immortal Mansion said loudly, "I long for Naiko!"
(End of chapter)