Chapter 238: Look Whose Fists Are Hard

Zhao Yu bowed down and slammed his horse, and with a sharp elbow strike, he slammed into Qin Wuyan's chest. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Qin Wuyan's body shook, but a smile appeared on his face, is this interesting.

The folding fan in her right hand spread out and swept towards the top of Zhao Yu's head, and suddenly a mountain-like majesty appeared above Zhao Yu, making her body stagnate.

"Little beauty, it's really exciting, let me see what you're capable of?" Qin Wuyan chattered, and pressed the folding fan in his hand forward a few more points.

The wind and rain were coming, roaring like a mountain, and the boiling vitality was like a huge mountain pressing on Zhao Yu's body.

Zhao Yu's expression was very calm, even if her body seemed to be stuck in a swamp and her movements were sluggish, her fists were still so stable and resolute.

This is the meaning of killing in "Seven Killing Monuments", retrograde cutting the sky, wanting to compare with the heavenly public test.

Qin Wuyan's brows furrowed, and the folding fan in his hand was obviously also stunned. Then his body swirled, and the folding fan turned into a sweep.

Sharp and incomparable sword intent flew out from the horizontal bones of the folding fan, sealing all of Zhao Yu's paths.

Zhao Yu had no choice but to lean back suddenly, and he was able to dodge this wave of whistling sword qi, but the fierce aura condensed in the "Seven Killings Tablet" just now could not be formed, and the next moment, Qin Wuyan had already come to her side, and his left palm was slightly open to cover his head.

The surging vitality poured down from the sky, and the masters of the Grandmaster Realm would be turbulent when they raised their hands and feet. Qin Wuyan was just a cat and mouse mentality until this time, although this little beauty had amazing brute strength, at most it could reach the realm of first-class peak.

The first-class peak and the first grade of the grandmaster are completely an underground and a heaven, and Zhao Yu is just a dispensable little trouble in Qin Wuyan's eyes.

Now that he was going to turn this little trouble into his own little plaything, it was a little exciting to think about it.

Just when Qin Wuyan was complacent, a sword sound sounded in his ears, and a sword flashed in front of his eyes like lightning. Even he felt a piercing chill, and this sword already had the demeanor of a grandmaster.

Qin Wuyan chose to avoid the edge for the time being, and his body turned slightly to the left to avoid this inevitable sword.

Chang Kuan's "One Night" has reached the realm of the sword moving at will, and the essence of the world's martial arts is vividly displayed.

At the moment when Zhao Yu made a move, Chang Kuan also followed. After Zhao Yu's fierce blow, the long and wide sword finally had a chance to show its fierce demeanor.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Qin Wuyan's mouth, it was really getting more and more interesting.

Chang Kuan's sword missed, and the sword intent gradually spread out with the momentum of his advance, stretching like rain, swaying freely.

The Central Plains martial arts people behind them suddenly cheered up, and sure enough, the background of the super sect was incomparable, so a random disciple made a move to force the demon of the Heavenly Hades Palace to retreat again and again.

And looking at this fast sword, he has already cultivated to the realm of transformation, except for a few swordsmanship masters in the Sword Pavilion in the world, who else can display such a sharp swordsmanship.

The sword qi spans 30,000 miles, and a sword light chills nineteen states, so it is no wonder that this is the case.

Qin Wuyan retreated and retreated, and Chang Kuan's sword advanced and advanced, but every time the sword stabbed out, the tip of the sword was always a foot away from Qin Wuyan's body, no more, no less.

At first, Chang Kuan was still confident, and finally had the opportunity to show his face in front of the Central Plains Heroes, but when he hadn't touched Qin Wuyan's clothes after the thirty-six swords here, he finally realized the gap between himself and the other party.

The sword intent of "One Night" has become old, and Chang Kuan's sword momentum has changed, and the "Streamer Phantom" inherited in the Beginningless Cave is displayed. This is his finale stunt, a total of thirty-six swordsmanship, until now, he has only understood eighteen moves.

It's just that these eighteen sword moves can already make Chang Kuan proud of the world.

The long sword in his hand slashed diagonally to the sky, and an ethereal sword intent appeared out of thin air, like a startled awakening, and everything recovered.

Qin Wuyan felt that a dense number of sword intents suddenly appeared around his body, like wind, rain, and painting.

The second sword "Falling", like thousands of silk rains falling from the sky, fell on Qin Wuyan's body protection qi, stirring up ripples.

Followed by green wings, cold smoke, mournful souls, sighs, shallow drunkenness, ethereal, feathers, Shaohua, the other side, Fulan, Bixiao, Zimo, silhouette, dust, Mochou, and fine dust.

After resisting Chang Kuan's eighteen sword moves, Qin Wuyan's body protection qi showed signs of shattering for the first time, and Chang Kuan's sword tip was only three inches away from Qin Wuyan's body.

The distance of three inches was sometimes like a moat, and at this time, Qin Wuyan had already taken more than a hundred steps back.

"I have to say that your swordsmanship is enough to crush all the masters under the grandmaster, but the grandmaster is still an insurmountable mountain for you. Now I'm going to show you what a true grandmaster is. ”

Qin Wuyan smiled gloomily, and with a flick of the folding fan in his hand, he put it away and used it as a short stick to smash it towards the top of Chang Kuan's head.

The vitality within a radius of 100 zhang surged violently, quickly converging towards the folding fan in Qin Wuyan's hand. He smashed it straight like this, without a bit of ingenuity or a little change, but it gave people an unavoidable attitude.

The long sword in Chang Kuan's hand hummed, the sword body gradually bent, and the surging sword intent was forcefully suppressed by Qin Wuyan. Seeing that the folding fan in Qin Wuyan's hand smashed towards his forehead, he wanted to raise the long sword in his hand to block it, but he felt as if two mountains were tied to his arms.

At this moment, Zhao Yu's fist smashed unstoppably again, firmly and decisively smashing into Qin Wuyan's chest.

Maybe Qin Wuyan will be able to smash Chang Kuan's head and crack his brain in the next moment, but the next moment he himself may be smashed by Zhao Yu.

Qin Wuyan had learned the power of Zhao Yu's seemingly delicate fist, and felt that there was no need to take risks for a hairy boy. As soon as the move changed, his body retreated, and the folding fan in his hand had already been smashed diagonally into Zhao Yu's fist.

"Bang" is a loud sound, like a spring thunder in March, shaking everything.

Qin Wuyan took three steps back after landing on the ground, while Zhao Yu directly nailed his legs to the ground, drawing two ravines more than twenty meters long, and a stream of backblood spurted out without holding back.

Most of the power of Qin Wuyan's move was received by Zhao Yu, and Chang Kuan didn't even receive three points of strength.

Seeing Zhao Yu vomiting blood, he was scared a lot, and he couldn't stop scolding himself, how could he let his junior sister stand in front of him and suffer hardship.

From Qin Wuyan's move to Zhao Yu and Chang Kuan joining the battle group, it was only a minute before and after, and when everything was settled, many people didn't see clearly what happened just now.

Facts have proved that Qin Wuyan's Grandmaster Realm strength crushes Zhao Yu and Chang Kuan with an absolute advantage, and there is no reason to talk about it.

"I said that I gave you a chance, and I still do the math, as long as you write out those sword scriptures just now and hand them over to me, I will still give you a way to live, otherwise you will have to die together, and my patience is limited. Of course, you don't have to doubt my ability to distinguish between the authenticity and falsity of the Sword Sutra," Qin Wuyan said with a smile.