Volume 3: Thunder Realm Chapter 49: The Style of That Sword
Jiang Xiaoyu's words aroused Shen Qianqiu's memories, and the experience in Yin City had a huge impact on Shen Qianqiu.
Changed Shen Qianqiu's fighting style, power system, and really made Shen Qianqiu enter the world of capable people, as well as all kinds of people in Yin City and unforgettable things, thinking of these, Shen Qianqiu was a little embarrassed for a while.
When Jiang Xiaoyu and Shen Qianqiu were talking, there was finally movement on the other side, and a beautiful woman stepped out, her long black hair like a waterfall reached below her hips, and she was dressed in a pale cyan dress with some cold facial features, which was incompatible with the lustful and obscene atmosphere in Huahuan Courtyard, like a lotus flower growing in the mud.
When he saw the appearance of the person who came, Jiang Xiaoyu frowned, and said in his heart, how could this person be so similar to the roses in the hunting union, aside from the appearance of temperament, the two are at least seventy percent similar.
The woman on the opposite side saw the numbers that were still changing, her willow eyebrows furrowed slightly, and her voice was as cold as her own temperament, which was particularly beautiful in her ears.
"I don't know where Huahuanyuan provoked Jiang Gongzi, Jiang Gongzi actually used this way to threaten, is it to deceive me that there is no one in Huahuanyuan?"
Jiang Xiaoyu did not answer, but asked rhetorically.
"What does the hunting of the union's roses have to do with you?"
A hint of realization flashed in the woman's eyes, and then she showed a sarcastic look, I have to say that even if a beautiful woman makes some originally annoying expressions, it is extremely eye-catching.
"It turns out that you are also here for the magic core, my sister is really not giving up, there are more than 100 people who have come here to die, and she hasn't given up yet. ”
"Sister?"
Jiang Xiaoyu repeated it in a low voice, no wonder his heart was like this, no wonder he looked so similar, but when Rose explained the task, he didn't say that he couldn't hurt some people, so he didn't need to care about this, thinking of this, Jiang Xiaoyu said loudly: "Since I already know what I want, I don't have to say much, you hand over the magic core, or after I destroy the Huahuan Courtyard, take it yourself, you choose." ”
Hearing this, the woman let out a string of silver bell-like laughter.
"I didn't expect that this time it was so arrogant, and since that's the case, I don't want to say much to you. ”
At this point, the woman turned around and bowed to the man behind her.
"Then bother Senior Qin to make a move and repel these arrogant people. ”
Women are already beautiful, and this posture makes the perfect figure even more attractive.
The person known as Qin Senior looked at the snow-white on the woman's chest, and almost poked his eyes in, and then thought of the scene at this time, so he made the appearance of a decent gentleman, strode forward, stood in front of the woman, and scolded loudly: "Where did you come from, go wild here, I, Qinling, is known as the Peach Blossom Fairy, with me here, how dare I make a mistake! Leaving at this time, I can still leave a small life, otherwise, hum." ”
If he hadn't seen the previous scene, Jiang Xiaoyu really thought that this person was a master, and when he thought of his anxious appearance before, he felt a burst of amusement, raised his hand to put away the fire line magic in his hand, and was about to step forward and try his own strength after comprehending the magic.
Shen Qianqiu, who was on the side, stretched out his hand to stop him.
"This person is handed over to me, if you really kill him, Shen Huan didn't come with him in vain. ”
Jiang Xiaoyu smiled when he heard this, took a few steps back, and gave up his position, while Shen Qianqiu turned his head and said to Shen Huan: "You see, this sword can rank among the top three in terms of lethality among all my swordsmanship, and the other party is also a title-level powerhouse anyway, there are not many opportunities for this." ”
Hearing Shen Qianqiu's words, Shen Huan concentrated and ignored the glamorous color in the afterglow, and there was only Shen Qianqiu in his field of vision.
Qin Ling heard Shen Qianqiu's words, and put away his contempt, Shen Qianqiu's words just now did not lower his voice, he naturally heard it clearly, swordsmanship? Could it be that this person is a new title-level powerhouse sword that has appeared recently?
Thinking of this, Qin Ling's confidence was no longer as strong as it had just been, he was originally an enemy of the magic department, and he had not reached the title level, it was a trivial matter, but at this time, he had to fight with a title-level sword cultivator, Qin Ling's heart had no confidence, and looking at Shen Qianqiu, who was walking towards him, Qin Ling still decided to find out the truth.
"The person who came is a title-level powerhouse, Shen Qianqiu, who is known as the sword?"
As soon as this remark came out, everyone was shocked, but anyone who has a little insight knows that there are two kinds of people who are the most powerful among the title-level powerhouses.
One is the strong man of the Demon Martial Arts, with a variety of attack methods, no significant weaknesses, with a variety of magic props and special martial arts, yes, the strength of the strong men of the Demon Martial Arts Department is much beyond the ordinary title level.
And the other is sword cultivation, not that there is no powerful sword cultivation and gun cultivation in the thunder domain, but only among the sword cultivation, the lethality is the strongest, among the ten styles of knife cultivation and gun cultivation, at least two to three styles are defensive moves, only sword cultivation, to attack instead of defending, there has never been a sword cultivator who has used defensive moves.
Can Qin Ling win? He himself thought that he could win, but he didn't think that he could retreat with his whole body, since he was called a sword, even if the other party died, he was afraid that he would be seriously injured, and it was possible to have his arm cut off or leave a dark disease that could not be recovered.
But at this time, Shen Qianqiu didn't even pay attention, for him, the person in front of him was the weakest title-level powerhouse he had ever seen, with a vain standing posture, I don't know how many women he has harmed over the years, his body has long been hollowed out, and now he has made a posture of attack, this Qin Ling has not yet responded, and he doesn't know how long Qin Ling has not experienced a battle.
Thinking of this style of swordsmanship in the world, he actually wanted to kill such a person, Shen Qianqiu felt a little awkward in his heart, and he could only comfort himself with the idea that he was a title-level powerhouse.
Seeing that Shen Qianqiu actually ignored himself, Qin Ling was furious, a junior who had just entered the title level, was so arrogant, Qin Ling's title of Peach Blossom Fairy was not evaluated by others, but after being assessed by the branch that was qualified to recognize the title by the hunting union, Qin Ling took it himself.
This title has no resemblance to his fighting style at all, Qin Ling's weapon is a double-edged giant axe, the axe handle is two meters long, and the axe blades on both sides exude cold light, and it looks very powerful when Qin Ling is lifted in his hand, after all, he is a title-level powerhouse, with the weapon in hand, the momentum instantly becomes different.
When the people present were shocked by this momentum, a chill hit, and everyone shivered in unison.
When all eyes were attracted by Qin Ling, Shen Qianqiu's Hanmei Sword was already unsheathed, his feet were on the ground, and the ground he touched was covered with frost, at this time it was noon, and Shen Qianqiu's body exuded a clearly visible cold air, especially the light blue sword, which was still completely wrapped in the white mist formed by the low temperature.
Shen Qianqiu, who has always been unremarkable, at this time the camouflage magic on his body has failed, and everyone who looked at Shen Qianqiu was trembling with their teeth from this cold, not to mention that most of the people in Huahuan Courtyard were women, and there were not a few people dressed in cool clothes, and people who knew each other were hugging each other for warmth at this time, and no one wanted to miss the battle of the title-level powerhouse.
The bystanders are already like this, Qin Ling, who was locked by Shen Qianqiu, feels more deeply than others, Qin Ling doesn't care about the cold, the cold can be resisted with his body alone, what he cares about is the sword, that sword exudes an unknown power, Qin Ling has never fought with sword cultivation in his life, and he naturally doesn't know that this unknown power is sword intent.
Shen Qianqiu's continuous steps, step by step, seemed to be stepping on the tight string in Qin Ling's mind, no one in the field made a sound, no one wanted to disturb this battle, even if it was a beautiful woman who was an enemy, all she could do now was to believe in Qin Ling.
When the distance between the two was only four meters, the string in Qin Ling's brain was cut by himself, looking at Shen Qianqiu's position at this time, holding the giant axe in his hand, he used all his strength to slash at Shen Qianqiu, this distance is the most suitable distance for him to shoot, the first strike is strong, and the advantage, this is what Qin Ling thinks about in his mind.
However, Qin Ling was stunned, why was Shen Qianqiu in his field of vision still walking towards him, when did his eyes become like this, what about the giant axe, and his own attack?
At this time, Qin Ling seemed to be watching other people's battles, his body was completely uncontrolled, no, it was not uncontrollable, but his body's reaction was slow, much slower, Shen Qianqiu was already only two meters away from him, and the giant axe in his hand had just been raised.
This situation made Qin Ling extremely panicked, and the chaotic thoughts in his mind made him even more unable to analyze what the situation was, and now in this scene, even if he begged for mercy, he couldn't run away, all he could do was resign himself to fate and see how the person in front of him would treat him.
Shen Qianqiu didn't expect that his own delay magic and soul vision could be used together to reach this level, a title-level powerhouse, he actually let himself be killed, this ability is inevitably too rebellious.
Putting aside the ability to kill Qin Ling with just one sword, Shen Qianqiu cast his eyes on the beautiful woman on the side, the woman's face instantly turned pale, and at the same time, Qin Ling's body finally returned to normal, due to the asynchronous nature of the spirit and body, after the sudden cancellation of the delay magic, Qin Ling's spirit and body collided, so that the nerves in the body could not judge which side was right, in the process of balancing the body, Qin Ling staggered back a few steps, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
In such a short period of time, the beautiful woman's face had actually regained its blood color, and the delay magic had actually failed, the woman looked at Shen Qianqiu with frightened eyes, and asked in a trembling voice, "What did you do to me?"
It was not Shen Qianqiu who answered her, but Qin Ling's giant axe.
After spitting out a mouthful of blood, although Qin Ling's body was slightly injured, it could already be controlled normally, seeing that the woman he had always regarded as a forbidden person said this, Qin Ling, who had been regarded as a forbidden person, instantly lost his mind, and waved the giant axe in his hand with the sound of breaking the wind, aiming at Shen Qianqiu and swinging it over.
Seeing that Shen Qianqiu was about to be split in half by the giant axe, a blue light flashed, and Qin Ling's movements came to an abrupt halt, including the giant axe with the sound of breaking the wind, there was no buffer between movement and stillness, this situation completely violated the rules of the Thunder Domain.
This sword surprised Shen Huan, and Jiang Xiaoyu on the side was also dumbfounded, the fifth-order ability is the so-called saint-level, and the most obvious sign is that it can make attacks that ignore the rules, freezing things with fire, burning mountains with water, and Shen Qianqiu's sword has clearly touched the threshold of the fifth order between stillness and movement.
All everyone saw was a blue sword light, and in Shen Huan's sight, time slowed down countless times at that moment, every step of Shen Qianqiu's swing of the sword was engraved in his heart, when the blue long sword waved, a flower scroll slowly unfolded, the sword body slashed through the giant axe, and slashed into Qin Ling's body, as if it was cut into the air, without a trace of hindrance, when the sword body stopped, a pair of cold plum pictures appeared in Shen Huan's eyes completely.
When the sword stopped, the plum blossoms in the painting seemed to be integrated with heaven and earth, and the petals fell from the branches and fell to the ground.
White hair and white shirt, one person and one sword, this style of swordsmanship can be called peerless.