Yang Qian used his spiritual power to secretly repair the injured meridians. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

He coughed lightly, blood hung from the corners of his mouth, and raised his head to look at Qin Yi.

Yang Qian knew very well in his heart that Qin Yi obviously had an advantage over him in terms of cultivation. If he wants to win, he can't do it in the usual way.

It has to be taken by surprise!

You have to defeat the enemy with one move!

And how can Yang Qian do it? Where is his advantage?

Yang Qian's expression became colder and colder. He had to win this contest! Because this is related to Yang Ying's fate!

Yang Qian's mind was running at high speed, and he quickly combined the martial arts he had learned, and then combined them again, looking for the best way to attack.

I don't know how long it took, but the discussion in the audience gradually quieted down.

At this moment, Yang Qian's eyes suddenly flashed with a sharp light, and then purple intended.

"That's all!" Yang Qian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and a strange smile appeared on his face.

Suddenly, Yang moved.

is still walking freely, only this time, the swordsmanship in his hand has changed.

It is no longer the afterimage sword technique, but the alternating transformation of the fast sword style and the slow sword style in the four styles of the sword god.

Yang Qian's figure flickered, and his swordsmanship was sometimes fast and sometimes slow. When it is fast, it is like a flying arrow shooting at the moon, and when it is slow, it is like a long stream of water. Between this movement and stillness, Yang Qian's swordsmanship was smooth and free, and his charm was natural.

The blue water dragon abyss is brilliant and extremely gorgeous.

After appreciating the afterimage sword technique, Qin Yi finally realized that Yang Qian was indeed extraordinary.

The previous contempt has been reined in, and when it comes to coping, it pays more attention.

The long sword attacked, and Qin Yi finally showed his weapon-ring!

The ring was made of some unknown material, and its whole body was jet black, but it shone with a bright black light. Just one look, you know that it is not ordinary.

Dingdingding......

The long sword rushed in, and in the blink of an eye, it collided with the ring in Qin Yi's hand hundreds of times. 、

Radiant and dazzling.

Yang Qian's long sword swam away, and he was at ease. It was on par with Qin Yi, who was a fourfold martial artist.

"It's too subtle, you see, that kid's swordsmanship is fast and slow, slow and fast...... Such a state is impossible to achieve without ten years of practice and comprehension. But he was only sixteen years old...... "Elder Qingyun was very appreciative of Yang Qian's swordsmanship.

"Although he is not using the Flowing Cloud Sword Technique, he has the charm of the Flowing Cloud Sword Technique, which is strange." Master Xuanyun couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

……

The two of them were fighting in the middle of the battle, and all the Liuyun Sect disciples in the audience were dumbfounded.

Behind the crowd, the three leaders of the inner gate quietly watched the competition on the stage, even they couldn't help but be shocked by Yang Qian's swordsmanship and cultivation.

"His progress is inevitably too fast." The white light sword said indifferently.

"Yes, a few months ago, it was only a sixfold martial artist, but now, it is already a ninefold martial artist." The dynasty was also moved.

"He is very talented, and with the fact that he has entered the Elder Xuyun Sect, his future is naturally limitless." Sun Daoliang looked at Yang Qian, his eyes full of appreciation.

Yang Qian's demonic speed of progress made these three leaders very frightened. Sun Daoliang is okay, Yang Hu is on his side, and Yang Qian is Yang Hu's younger brother. With this relationship, Sun Daoliang has almost nothing to worry about.

But the dynasty and the white lightsaber are different.

Yang Qian has risen in the Liuyun Sect, and in today's battle, Yang Qian will inevitably become famous in the Liuyun Sect. At that time, if Yang Qian re-established his own forces, he would inevitably break the original balance of the Liuyun Sect.

In this way, the dynasty and the white lightsaber will inevitably be affected. Therefore, both of them have a faint worry......

Yang Qian and Qin Yi fought for hundreds of rounds, and Yang Qian's sword became faster and faster, and his figure became more ethereal.

Yang moved out of the sword faster and faster. Before, the audience could barely see the blue water dragon abyss, but later, the sword shadows flew one after another, and Qin Yi only felt that there was a blank in front of him.

Whether it is eyesight or reaction, it can no longer keep up with Yang Qian's speed.

"It's now!" Yang Qian let out a loud shout, and two purple rays of light erupted in his eyes, instantly enveloping Qin Yi.

Yang Qian finally used his killer move, time and space imprisonment!

Qin Yi only felt that his body suddenly paused, as if he was frozen, and he couldn't move.

Qin Yi was immersed in panic, and before he could figure out the situation, he was mutated and reborn.

"It's over." A weird smile broke out at the corner of Yang Qian's mouth. Then the sword technique changed, and the whole person disappeared in place in an instant, and when he reappeared, he was already behind Qin Yi.

With his back to Qin Yi, Bishui Longyuan stabbed out with his backhand!

"Fight the stars!"

This is the third style of the four styles of the Sword God, and the stars are moving!

Almost when Yang Qian used the Dou Zhuan Star Shift, the effect of space-time imprisonment had disappeared.

However, in the short time of confinement, Qin Yi had already fallen into a life-and-death dilemma.

The long sword stabbed back, and Qin Yi didn't have any time to react.

His face turned pale!

For the first time, Qin Yi was scared.

At that moment, it was as if his heart had stopped beating. At that moment, he felt death at hand.

It was also at that moment that he finally understood why Yang Qian, who was a nine-fold martial artist, could make a big fuss about Zhuge Villa!

Is that the end of it?

Yang Qian's expression was cold, but just as Bishui Longyuan pierced Qin Yi's skin, Yang Qianshengsheng restrained Bishui Longyuan's castration.

Otherwise, in an instant, the blue water dragon abyss would pass through Qin Yi's back.

Seeing this scene, the audience was silent.

Everyone held their breath. Even the head of Xuanyun and the elders were surprised by such a result!

I don't know how long it took, but Yang Qian finally broke the dead silence.

"You've lost." Yang Qian's voice was not loud, but it spread throughout the square.

Everyone heard it, and it heard it so clearly.

Yang Qian's voice was like a thunderbolt exploding in Qin Yi's ears, and he was completely blinded.

Qin Yi couldn't accept it, he couldn't accept that he was defeated in the hands of Yang Qian, and the dignified martial artist was defeated in the hands of a martial artist nine-fold kid.

This is not only his own face problem, but also the face problem of the Qin family.

If this is spread out, what kind of face does he Qin Yi have to face the Qin family?

Qin Yi didn't move, his mind went blank.

It was all like a dream, and he couldn't accept it until now. He would rather it be a dream, only in this way can he make up for the huge gap in his heart.

"You, lost." Yang Qian's voice sounded again.

Qin Yi's body shook suddenly, and then the whole person seemed to have lost his strength, and he fell to his knees with a thud, muttering, "I lost, I lost......"

"From now on, Yang Ying and the Qin family will have nothing to do with each other. Whoever wants to take her again, I will kill her! With that, Yang Qian's long sword was withdrawn and he slowly walked off the stage.

Where Yang Qian passed, the disciples watching the battle automatically gave way to both sides.

A long time after Yang Qian left, a heated discussion broke out in the square.

"Oh my God, this is crazy!"

"The martial artist is nine times and the martial artist is fourfold, and he will blow up the sky!"

"Is he still human? Demons, demons, demons ......"

Four chapters were delivered, and the fifth was too late. Kenshin's remnants, a chapter will take an hour and a half, and it will be made up tomorrow.