Chapter 118: Fierce Battle
There was a hint of surprise in He Ziqian's eyes, obviously Qin Sheng's outburst was extremely unexpected to him.
After performing the Yuan Enhancement Technique, Qin Sheng's strength has undoubtedly been able to reach a level similar to He Ziqian's in a short period of time, therefore, when He Ziqian's momentum soared sharply, and Qin Sheng, who rushed over, his sneering face couldn't help but change several times, and he couldn't hide the shock in his heart for Qin Sheng to forcibly improve his strength, but he didn't think too much about it, in his opinion, this method of forcibly improving his strength has always been a sideshow, and once time passes, it will appear in its original form.
Such a disdainful thought in his heart, in front of the figure in front of him with the momentum of thunder, was slightly shaken, to this moment. He Ziqian realized that he really underestimated Qin Sheng from the beginning.
Gritting his teeth fiercely, holding the long sword in his palm, He Ziqian's eyes stared at Qin Sheng, who was getting closer and closer, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, as a golden warrior and the commander of the He family's guards, if he unfortunately lost, his position in the He family would probably be replaced by others immediately.
The loss of the Golden Samurai to a Black Iron Samurai, for whatever reason, was not enough to make up for it.
Moreover, He Ziqian not only can't lose, but also has to win beautifully, otherwise he will be embarrassed by a black iron warrior kid, he will definitely lose his prestige in front of other subordinates, causing his status to plummet, so no matter how difficult Qin Sheng is in front of him, he must defeat him by any means today!
"Arrogant guy, I'll let you see the strength of a real golden warrior today! These unruly methods make your confidence too sufficient. There was a slight coldness on his face, and the dark green aura was like the water of the Yellow River. A steady stream of water poured out of He Ziqian's body, and in the end, even his entire body was wrapped in it, and the surface of the light cluster flowed slowly like water waves, like a swirl of green light.
The green aura light group trembled slightly, and then a low cheer erupted in front of everyone's eyes. The long sword stabbed out in front of him like lightning, and with every stab of the long sword, there would be an afterimage in front of him, He Ziqian's long sword vibrated extremely terrifyingly, just for a moment, the afterimage of the long sword shrouded the space in front of him, and at this moment, Qin Sheng, who rushed like a spirit beast, also appeared outside the sword shadow blockade in an instant.
"Drink!"
The dark green long sword remnant stagnated in mid-air, and the tip of the sword flashed with a strange cold light, under the enhancement of the dark green aura, each of these afterimages. They all have the power of interspersing the stone wall, He Ziqian looked at Qin Sheng, who was already close at hand, and the cold cheer suddenly broke out. And as its shouts fell, the dense dark green sword shadows in front of him suddenly burst out. Suddenly, the sharp sound of breaking the wind whined in the battle circle, extremely harsh.
There are quite a lot of sword shadows, and being able to condense so many sword shadows at one time is enough to see the strength of He Ziqian's strength, "The martial artists of the Golden Realm are indeed not to be underestimated.
If it were an ordinary martial artist, I am afraid that under He Ziqian's fierce offensive, he would have to be in a hurry for a while.
But next to Qin Sheng was Ling Yang, who had a martial arts realm, and Qin Sheng, who had long been accustomed to Ling Yang's thunderous offensive of the wind suppression realm, was not weak in battle at all.
He Ziqian's fierce offensive in front of him was nothing in Qin Sheng's eyes.
What's more, Qin Sheng also used the Increasing Yuan Technique for some reason, and he already had the strength to compete head-on with He Ziqian, so although the sword shadow flickered in front of him. The strong wind was awe-inspiring, but it still did not make Qin Sheng flinch in the slightest, the long sword in his hand was suddenly raised, and he immediately slashed down in an extremely flat posture.
"Broken!"
The slash marks of the long sword are very ordinary. There is not a little bit of fancy contained in it, a plain split, that is, with a general unparalleled momentum like splitting a mountain, the sword body splits the air, and even in the air is faintly left a black trace, and the fierce wind is formed under the sword, under the pressure of such a strong energy. The hard ground quietly cracked into a crack.
Qin Sheng's performance was naturally a mountain-splitting style in the Heavenly Emperor's Sword Technique, which was also the most lethal move in the Heavenly Emperor's Sword Technique, and it was also the most powerful move among all the swordsmanship Qin Sheng had learned so far.
It shows the strength of Qin Sheng's blow, and the strength of Qin Sheng's blow, whether it is a kind of guard behind him, or He Tiankun and the old man monkey standing on a high place, they are also slightly moved by Qin Sheng's sharp blow, such a fierce battle is beyond their expectations, it can be described as a little exciting.
"Ding, Ding......"
Under the storm-like momentum, the sword shadows containing the fierce wind continued to erupt with a crisp sound of gold and iron colliding, and the sword shadows quickly dissipated.
The large sword shadow disappeared quickly, and at the end. The few remaining spear shadows finally gave up this senseless attack, the sword body froze, and suddenly, a substantial long sword, like lightning, tore through the air, and the sharp wind quickly condensed at the tip of the sword, directly stabbing at Qin Sheng's chest.
His eyes narrowed slightly, and the long sword in Qin Sheng's hand was extremely flexible and retracted, and immediately stood in front of him like a pitch-black shield. And the dark green long sword was squarely pointed on the broad body.
When the two came into contact, a strong force suddenly erupted on He Ziqian's sword body, and under this kind of strength, the aura in Qin Sheng's body surged rapidly, and quickly gathered in the long sword, which was able to block He Ziqian's domineering blow.
But Rao was like this, Qin Sheng still rubbed the soles of his feet on the ground and slid backwards for two or three meters before stopping.
"Hmph!" Shaking Qin Sheng back, He Ziqian snorted coldly, the arm holding the hilt of the sword shook slightly, and on the sword body, the light suddenly flourished, and the dazzling green light flickered from the battle circle like a bright sun.
"Whew!"
As the green light soared, a green energy sand snake flashed out, a vicious mouth, and slammed into Qin Sheng's long sword viciously.
"Bang!"
Between the collision between the two, a huge sound erupted, and a ripple of energy visible to the naked eye spread rapidly, and the hard floor continued to spread from Qin Sheng's feet.
"Get out!" The palm hit the hilt of the sword heavily, the strength of the golden warrior burst out without reservation at this moment, and the incomparable strength bombarded Qin Sheng's sword body, He Ziqian's sword tip picked it hard, and then the weapon in Qin Sheng's hand was in full view of everyone, and it came out of Qin Sheng's palm with a bang, and finally rotated a few times in mid-air, and was obliquely inserted on the ground outside the battle circle.
Qin Sheng's long sword was taken off, and there was an immediate uproar around him, except for Ling Yang, who knew Qin Sheng very well, everyone else had already decided that Qin Sheng would be defeated.
The old monkey man standing tall couldn't help but smile when he saw this scene.
"Haha, He Tiankun, this time I see that you will not lose to me. ”
He Tiankun on the side still looked unfazed, ignoring the words of the old man monkey, but staring at Qin Sheng in the field.
According to the current situation, the weapon was picked off by the other party, and Qin Sheng was obviously defeated, but for some reason, He Tiankun always had a strange thought in his heart, and he always felt that this young man who suddenly broke into the He family was not so simple.
Perhaps, there will be any surprises in a while, He Tiankun thought so in his heart.
"If you don't have a weapon, what are you still fighting?" A blow containing all his strength finally picked Qin Sheng's weapon off, and for a while, He Ziqian even saw that victory was close at hand, and laughed loudly, but the long sword in his hand did not stop at all, and still stabbed Qin Sheng in the chest.
The long sword left his hand, Qin Sheng's brows were also slightly wrinkled, I have to say that He Ziqian's swordsmanship is indeed fierce and vicious, the long sword is like electricity, feeling a faint tingling sensation in his chest, the crimson lightning on the soles of his feet appeared, his body trembled, and an extremely vague afterimage stayed in place, but his body appeared more than ten meters away.
The long sword pierced through the afterimage like lightning, stirring slightly, and it was beaten into nothingness, He Ziqian looked up at Qin Sheng who was more than ten meters away, and sneered: "Don't admit defeat yet?" Now kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, I can still show mercy to my subordinates, otherwise, the sword has no eyes, and I will break my arms and legs later, but don't blame me for being ruthless." ”
Ignoring He Ziqian who was proud, Qin Sheng casually glanced at the long sword that was slanted into the ground in the distance, twisted his body slightly, and felt the thick aura flowing in his body like a flood, and the corner of his mouth pulled up a smile that made He Ziqian feel gloomy.
Turning his gaze and looking at He Ziqian, whose eyes were gloomy and cold, Qin Sheng chuckled, but did not speak, on the soles of his feet, red light flashed again, and then stepped lightly, his body was like a ghost. Appearing on He Ziqian's side in vain, the fist covered by the scorching red aura smashed into the latter's head with hot wind and fierceness.
The terrifying speed that Qin Sheng displayed at this moment made He Ziqian's pupils shrink suddenly, his head reflexively tilted back, and his fist thrust through his face with hot wind, which hurt hotly.
"Why did this guy's strength suddenly skyrocket again?" The black shadow flashing in front of his eyes made He Ziqian's heart turn up a monstrous wave, and he was angry in his heart.
He didn't know anything about Qin Sheng, so he naturally didn't know, although Qin Sheng had been using a sword, and the Heavenly Emperor Sword Technique he had learned was also a rare swordsmanship, but Ling Yang, who was not far away, knew that compared to the long sword, Qin Sheng was best at boxing.
He still remembered that at the beginning, Qin Sheng only relied on two unprecedented punches, and once forced him out of fifty percent of his strength, but he still couldn't crack it.
Therefore, after the long sword was taken off, Ling Yang did not have any worries in his heart, but was even more confident in Qin Sheng.
Because, at this moment, Qin Sheng is in a state where his real combat power has fully exploded, and for others, losing his weapon may be a fatal blow, but for Qin Sheng, it has helped him get out of a kind of bondage.
Qin Sheng with a long sword is not terrible, Qin Sheng with his bare hands is a real hand-to-hand combat machine, this point, Ling Yang knows better than anyone else.