"Heh, if you are really a disciple of the sword spirit, you are so stubborn, you don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin, it's really the same as the sword spirit. Qin Ming strained his face and sneered.

"You bastard, don't say these useless words, I can't wait to kill you, it's impossible to hand over the Blood Drinking Sword to you!!" Yang Liu clenched the Blood Seal Sword in his hand and said indignantly.

"For the sake of remembering that you are a sword spirit disciple, I didn't want to kill you, but since you insist on seeking death, I have no choice but to fulfill you. Qin Ming said in a gloomy tone, and then his figure suddenly moved forward, flying as fast as he approached the willow.

After the previous fight, Yang Liu was already clear in his heart that there was a huge gap in strength between himself and Qin Ming, so when Yang Liu saw Qin Ming who was suddenly attacking, he would not fight hard with him at the moment, but hurriedly dodged one after another, trying his best to dodge.

However, Qin Ming's strength is above Yang Liu after all, even if it is a big reduction, it is still much more powerful than Yang Liu, so after a few dodges, Qin Ming caught up with Yang Liu, who was constantly dodging.

Qin Ming immediately summoned a blue light sword, and waved the blue light sword in his hand, and then directly slashed over, and the pace under Yang Liu's feet did not stop, and when he turned his head, he naturally saw Qin Ming's menacing sword.

So Yang Liu hurriedly waved the blood-drinking sword to resist, and immediately heard the sound of 'bell', and the two swords struck each other, although it was said that with the sharpness of the blood-drinking sword, when he encountered this kind of blue light sword in Qin Ming's hand, which was not a divine weapon, it was originally supposed to be in one blow, and the blue light sword would be cut in two by the blood-drinking sword.

However, on the surface of the blue light sword, it was covered with a layer of spiritual light film applied by Qin Ming, so the blue light sword had the ability to compete with the blood drinking sword, and now Yang Liu's strength was not enough, and he could not give full play to the power of the blood drinking sword.

Suddenly, Yang Liu only felt a numbness in his hand, and the power of Qin Ming's sword was not small, so Yang Liu's whole person was forced to retreat, his feet constantly stepping back on the ground, and retreating more than ten meters in succession.

But Qin Ming didn't give Yang Liu a chance to breathe, and then followed, and directly stabbed it with a sword, and it was directly stabbed at Yang Liu's chest, and this time Qin Ming was going to give Yang Liu a fatal blow, but he stabbed directly to the heart.

If he was stabbed by Qin Ming's sword, Yang Liu would definitely be killed, and Qin Ming's sword could be described as fast and urgent, and the angle was tricky, with Yang Liu's current strength and reaction ability, it was not enough to dodge at all.

So Yang Liu was in a hurry, and decisively took the way of abandoning the car to protect the handsome, only to see Yang Liu take a step back sideways, and then grabs it with his left hand, which happens to hold the tip of the blue light sword.

Suddenly, Yang Liu's hand was scratched by the blue light sword, blood flowed out of the palm, and the tip of the blue light sword was partially dyed red, and the blue light sword was hindered by this, and the direction of its stab was also slightly deviated.

After that, Yang Liu decisively waved the blood-drinking sword and stabbed a sword, and Yang Liu knew that he couldn't stab Qin Ming, so he chose to hit the sword body of the blue light sword, and after stabbing it, Yang Liu decisively pulled his hand back, and then tossed back a few steps, which was a certain distance from Qin Ming.

Qin Ming felt a little stunned, Yang Liu's previous performance was an extraordinary performance, and an extremely decisive move, although it did not cause Yang Liu to die, but Qin Ming stopped, and did not plan to pursue Yang Liu again, and then looked at the blood stains on the tip of the blue light sword with interest, and said: "You sword spirit disciple, it is also a little interesting." ”

The stinging sensation of the wound on his hand constantly stimulated Yang Liu's nerves, and the blood was still oozing slightly, Yang Liu didn't care about stopping the bleeding now, nor did he care about shouting pain, and now Yang Liu faced the powerful Qin Ming, but he also had a feeling of being helpless, after all, the gap in strength was here.

Although Yang Liu resented Qin Ming and hated Qin Ming for killing his master Zhentian, but now Qin Ming, the enemy of the teacher, was in front of his eyes, but Yang Liu did not have the slightest confidence to kill Qin Ming, although Yang Liu's face was full of hatred, but in Yang Liu's heart, he hated his weakness, really, at this moment, Yang Liu especially hoped that he could become stronger, and there would never be a moment when he would be more eager to have enough strength now.

Although the odds of winning are very small, Yang Liu has no idea of giving up, after all, Yang Liu has not used the Yintian style until now, this is a new move that Yang Liu learned not long ago, it is very powerful, and it is also a move that bears Yang Liu's last hope.

However, although the Yintian style is very powerful, but for the current Yang Liu, it can be said to be a great burden, if Yang Liu did not seriously injure Qin Ming or even kill Qin Ming within one move after using the Yintian style, then the ending of Yang Liu can be imagined.

Although the injuries on Yang Liu's body are not serious now, not as serious as the injuries he suffered during the previous battle with the Venerable Chen Jing, but even so, after Yang Liu uses the Yintian Style, he will almost exhaust all the spiritual power in Yang Liu's body, and it is very likely that Yang Liu will not even have the strength to stand up after using the Yintian Style.

Therefore, Yang Liu will not use the Yintian style unless it is a last resort, after all, this move is very powerful, and it consumes a huge amount of tricks, with Yang Liu's current strength, it is still a little reluctant.

But now Yang Liu is also a little out of line, if he fights hard with Qin Ming in close combat, whether it is fighting experience, skills, or strength, there is a lot of gap with Qin Ming.

And if you use swordsmanship, although you have been in the Yuqing Palace for about ten days, you have also learned some swordsmanship, but the power of these swordsmanship is not a superior swordsmanship, and its power is far inferior to the blood sacrifice style.

But now the blood sacrifice method can't help Qin Ming at all, and even the slightest obstacle to Qin Ming has not been completed, so now Yang Liu can only gamble, and now Yang Liu has no way out, and there is no choice, so he can only gamble.

So Yang Liu held the blood-drinking sword, looked at the blood-drinking sword in his hand with a complicated face, and then slowly raised it, and replayed the bits and pieces of his past life with Zhentian like a movie in his mind, scene by scene, and then Yang Liu silently said in his heart: "Master...... Will you be watching me from afar?...... You must watch carefully, I will fight hard, and I will definitely be able to avenge you!!"

Then Yang Liu made up his mind and planned to do everything he could to use the Yintian style. This is the last hope, this sword, gambling everything!!Gambling with life!!Gambling on life and death!!