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The flying sword shadows fluttered like a frightening wave, attacking Qin Ming at a speed that was indistinguishable to the naked eye.

"It's fast, but it's not imposing." Qin Ming commented calmly, as if the long sword was not attacking him, he was indifferent. Seeing that the long sword was about to pierce his chest, at this time, Fang saw the shadow of his hand flash, Qin Ming's arm was slightly raised, and two fingers were stretched out, as if he was casually flicking on the body of the blue water dragon yuan sword.

Sonor!

The sword body shook dramatically.

Bishui Longyuan suddenly deviated from its original trajectory and passed by Qin Ming's side.

Yang Qian only felt that his palm was numb, as if he had suffered a distance collision, and Bishui Longyuan almost escaped from his hand.

What a powerful force!

Yang Qian couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and the palm holding the blue water Longyuan was a little harder. Yang Qian's expression was solemn, his wrist was slightly, the sword momentum reversed, the tip of the sword was picked up, the sword body swept, and he attacked Qin Ming again with lightning speed.

"Yes, the long sword didn't even take off."

Qin Ming praised it, but still treated it indifferently. His body leaned slightly to the left, narrowly evading Yang Qian's attack.

Seeing this, Yang Qian swung his sword again and pressed closely, but Qin Ming didn't give him any more chance.

I saw Qin Ming's figure flash, and instantly appeared in front of Yang Qian, his fingers were in the shape of eagle claws, and he clasped Yang Qian's wrist, and then shook it.

Yang Qian only felt a numb wrist, and the palm holding the blue water dragon yuan couldn't help but open, and the blue water dragon yuan fell straight down.

And at the moment when the blue water dragon yuan fell, Qin Ming's other hand reached out, and with a whoosh, the blue water dragon yuan was actually sucked into his hand.

"Steady and light, cold as a spring, good material, good sword!" When the words fell, Qin Ming slapped his palm on Yang Qian's chest, Yang Qian only felt a stuffiness in his chest, his throat was sweet, and a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Under the power of his palm, Yang Qian's body flew upside down, and he stepped back a few steps on the ground before he stabilized his body.

With a fluttering palm, Yang Qian's essence blood has surged!

Yang Qian understood that Qin Ming did not kill him, otherwise with this palm alone, Yang Qian would have already died.

At this moment, Yang Qian realized how difficult it was to cross the gap in cultivation.

In the face of absolute strength, how humble is he himself. Slaughtered by others, and powerless.

Yang Qian's figure stood firm, Qin Ming waved the blue water dragon yuan in his hand and attacked Yang Qian.

Qin Ming's sword moves were simple and direct, without any fancies. It looks soft, but it contains amazing power, and the killing is hidden.

The long sword came in the blink of an eye, and Qin Ming's sword did not seem to be fast, but in fact, the speed was amazing.

Sou!

The sword qi attacked, and Yang Qian had to dodge sideways.

However, Qin Ming had already left a back move, Yang Qian's body moved, and the sword momentum of the long sword changed sharply, twisting his flexible and powerful body towards a poisonous snake, biting Yang Qian's chest directly.

Sting!

Seeing that the long sword was about to pierce Yang Qian's chest, suddenly the sword path changed again, the long sword changed into a stab, and with a stabbing sound, there was a deep sword wound on Yang Qian's chest, and blood gushed out, staining his clothes......

"In swordsmanship, you are inferior to me!" Qin Ming looked at Yang Qian contemptuously, paused for a long time and said, "This sword is a good sword, but in your hands, it's really a bit of a waste, well, just give it to me as a meeting gift......"

Saying that, Qin Ming was going to put away the blue water and dragon abyss.

But suddenly he stopped retracting his sword and let out a strange sigh.

"Hey, this sword has already confessed to the Lord...... It doesn't seem to be ordinary. Qin Ming looked at the blue water dragon yuan in his hand for a long time, and said: "I like this sword, but it has already recognized the master, so it will be difficult...... I heard that as long as the original owner is dead, hehe......"

Qin Ming suddenly sneered.

He admired Yang Qian very much.

But the value of Bishui Longyuan has far exceeded the value of Yang Qian. Therefore, in order to get the clear water dragon yuan, Qin Ming would never let Yang Qian live for too long.

The meaning of Qin Ming's words, Yang Qian fully understood. But he is not a person who gives in easily, and he is not a person who easily accepts his fate.

What about Wu Zong?

Even if his head is broken and his bones are broken, he will fight with all his might!

Never die!

A man must have iron bones.

A man will shed blood and not tears.

Man, you have to fight until the last moment!

Yang Qian suddenly ignited a strong fighting spirit, like a raging flame.

The furious spiritual power rolled out, and it seemed that even the space had become distorted.

Perhaps sensing Yang Qian's changes, Qin Ming raised his eyes and glanced at Yang Qian, his eyes full of disdain.

"You're too weak." Qin Ming smiled indifferently, full of banter.

Hearing this, Yang Qian's expression was cold, he snorted coldly, and responded, "So what? ”

A layer of golden light overflowed, slowly flowing outside Yang Qian's body. The terrifying coercion spread out in all directions, and suddenly there was silence.

"It's such a terrifying coercion, it's really rare for a martial artist nine to reach this level." Yang Qian's performance somewhat surprised Qin Ming, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "What a piece of beautiful jade, but it was ruined in the hands of the Liuyun Sect, it's a pity!" ”

Just as Qin Ming was out of his mind, Yang Qian's right palm poked out.

Suddenly, the blue water dragon yuan in Qin Ming's hand shook violently.

Airplanes!

The sword body was another burst, a circle of dazzling blue light mixed with golden light alternately flowed, a huge force directly shook Qin Ming's palm open, and the blue water dragon yuan flew out of his hand, drawing a perfect arc in the sky, and directly fell into Yang Qian's hands.

"Roaring ......"

As soon as the blue water dragon abyss entered Yang Qian's palm, it suddenly shone brightly, and a cyan long dragon faintly appeared and swam on the sword body, and at the same time, a high dragon chant sounded, shaking the sky.

Suddenly, the clouds are rolling and the storm is coming!

"Elder Long, I'm sorry for you." Yang Qian's heart condensed slightly, and he communicated with the Sword Soul Dragon Elder in the Blue Water Dragon Abyss.

"Although it will consume quite a lot of spirit yuan...... But this Qin Ming is really a bit hateful, and he should clean it up. Long Lao's voice sounded in his mind, and it immediately gave Yang Qian a lot of confidence.

Long Lao, after all, it's a dragon!

The mysterious dragon clan has a vast and boundless power, enough to destroy the heavens and the earth.

Although after a long time, the power of the dragon elder gradually dissipated. But the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, so it should be stronger than Qin Ming!

A familiar and unfamiliar aura came from the hilt of the Blue Water Dragon Yuan, and the spiritual power in Yang Qian's body couldn't help but speed up the flow, and the golden light became brighter and brighter.

At this moment, between Yang Qian and Bishui Longyuan, it seemed that there was a blood connection.

He even had the illusion that he was the blue water dragon abyss, and the clear water dragon abyss was him.

The silent moon gradually lit up at the center of the eyebrows, like a crescent moon.

A powerful aura emanated, and Yang Qian hesitated for the arrival of the gods.

A golden glow enveloped his body, making him look incomparably divine.

"What's that?" Seeing the waning moon lit up at the center of Yang Qian's eyebrows, Qin Ming's brows furrowed, puzzled.

"Is it a sigil?" Qin Ming guessed.

The so-called imprint is a way to inherit the power of the martial arts world. Through a peculiar spiritual imprint, powerful martial cultivators pass on their power to their heirs.

Out of the protection of the heir, the power inside the seal will not be easily triggered until the inheritor reaches a certain level, unless there is a life-and-death crisis......

Thinking of this, Qin Ming couldn't help but become cautious.

looked at Yang Qian like a monster.

If it was as he thought, the power of this mark would be far beyond his bearing. Then what he will face may be a catastrophe......

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