Shangguan Yan naturally wondered why Qiu could have such a strange trick. When the sword in his hand collided with the sword of God, a huge and strange attraction suddenly appeared. Then Shangguan Yan felt the spirit of the sword and the spirit of the body, and was robbed of a lot in an instant.

Not only that, even though the special material on the sword seemed to have been devoured, almost, but with this move, the sword in Shangguan Yan's hand was almost scrapped.

Shangguan Yan was naturally frightened and angry, her body suddenly recoiled, wanting to wrap the envelope of the sword, and then figure out what the reason was, but why she complained that Qiu would let him do what he wanted.

Unexpectedly, Shangguan Yan had to release the kendo realm, trying to rely on the speed of suppressing complaints on the field, but the people who possessed the realm could not only have him.

He denounced Qiu's sneers and negligence in the field of life and death in the field of fallen leaves. The strong pressure could only sustain why Yi Chun complained that Qiu's body had disappeared, and why he once again condemned Qiu's attack on Shangguan Yan.

"Innate Sword Gang!" Shangguan Yan's face became particularly ugly. The sword in his hand was abandoned, and suddenly a terrifying aura gushed out of his body. Then, the aura of a sword inadvertently condensed, covering the entire area of Shangguan Yan for several meters.

Although he complained that Autumn had not touched the sword, the intense pressure and momentum had been squeezed against him, and the piercing breath made him complain that Autumn was in dull pain all over.

"Break it for me!"

He Yuanqiu's body was sprinkled, and after a pause, Shangguan Yan immediately began his counterattack.

Pointing lightly with his finger, there was a wave in front of Jingcha's body.

His resentful heart suddenly sent out a hint of warning, although he didn't see any danger, he suddenly measured his body, and at this time, a sharp breath inadvertently cut from the Hungarian front, and he resented that Autumn's clothes were torn directly.

Why complain that cold sweat gushes out of the rope, this strange trick can't find any law at all, it is not the direction of Shangguan Yan, and it can only be felt at the moment of contact.

Shangguan Yan was not discouraged or disappointed. He waved his finger again and again. Why did he complain that Qiu suddenly felt a little scared?

Such tactics are already able to threaten the body why complain about the fall, no matter how strong the body is, it cannot withstand the bombardment of so many swords.

As for the strength of sword cultivation, He Binqiu once again had a new understanding, especially Shangguan Yan's strength. He Binqiu was shocked.

He hated Autumn's constant flickering in mid-air, and had no chance to attack, so he could only continue to dodge and accidentally get hit.

Shangguan Yan's eyes became gentle again, and no killing machine appeared. Even the howling mountain wind sank into peace. But those who were familiar with Shangguan Yan knew that he was even more terrifying at this time.

"Two, brother, he's serious. Zhou Qinglin sighed slightly, and looked at him in an instant.

He Binqiu seemed a little confused by the constant evasion of this figure, but there was no confusion on his face.

In the end, he complained that Qiu was still hit by the gas, and the clothes of the Hun Qian instantly turned into dust and then scattered in the air. But his body resisted the blow, but only a few steps away.

She looked very nervous when she saw why she complained that she had fallen into the wind, and her jade hands became very pale as she squeezed them tightly.

To his surprise, Shangguan Yan did not take advantage of the time he was summoned, but stood quietly in the air, looking at him weakly.

He complained about the autumn exhalation, lowered his head, swept the Hun mouth, and looked up at it.

"It looks like you've used all your strength, which is very good. ”

He looked down at him with his hands.

"It doesn't matter how much force I use, you just need to know how much pressure you're going to be facing. ”

He complained and laughed, "You're really confident, sure, you have the capital of self-confidence, but for me, it's not enough." ”

"Isn't that enough?" Shangguan Yan narrowed her eyes and opened her mouth slightly. "Then you can try it!"

No more words, the stewards went straight to the fall.

The wind-tight sword gang wrapped the entire gaunt Fang Guan Yu, and he blamed Qiu for finding any gaps.

He grumbled as Qiu took a deep breath and gently relaxed the God's Killing Sword with his right hand before squeezing it again.

Hula!

It is also a sword skeleton direct shot what complains about the fall, why complain about the threat of the fall on the skeleton of this invisible sword is quite large, even if the body complains that the fall is strong enough, but as long as it hits, it still needs to endure great pain.

To everyone's surprise, he complained that this time he didn't dodge, but directly brandished the Excalibur and walked towards the invisible sword.

"How can this be?"

The disciples who saw this scene were stunned. They couldn't believe him complaining that Qiu could sense the sword bone and possibly block it.

Even though the Kengang is colorless and formless, the realm of kendo is still perceived by him.

But he didn't have much time to complain about the fall. But for him to complain about autumn, a fleeting time is enough.

I'll tell you that killing the sword can not only swallow the essence, but even your confident sword gang can swallow it.

A flash of light flashed, and he directly slammed that sword into each other and killed Excalibur.

Bang!

Just a smile remained in the air, there was no crash, and even the speed of the sword did not slow down by half.

Shangguan Yan's attack was of course so simple, why did he complain that Autumn blocked this move, dozens of sword skeletons were already dense, and the shots from all directions Why did he complain about that Autumn Dead Hole around.

He resented Qiu's mouth raised, his entire body was concentrated on his right hand, and the black savage sword swung to the extreme, and from a distance, it was like a black mist, and he would resent Qiu's whole body covered.

In this way, the sword regiment is overwhelmed with all the responsibilities and has no effect.

The pupils of the sword soul were already stunned, and even some people couldn't help but tremble.

Although most of Shangguan Yan's sword and soul disciples did not personally take on this trick, they were well aware of the horror of swords and skeletons, that is, their eldest brother also needed to be quite afraid, and this kind of complaint could not only survive safely, but could also be completely stopped by swinging their sword. Amazing.

It must be a strange sword in his hand. Some of the disciples had already noticed why he was complaining about the Shakyamuni sword in his hand, but they did not feel any useful information.

Zhao Haifeng saw this scene and nodded slightly, but his expression was still so indifferent.

Xu Haisheng opened his mouth and said, "This child really has two offspring. Even if I were there, I wouldn't have to take the sword so easily. ”

After hearing Xu Haisheng's praise, Zhao Haifeng finally smiled and said: "You are too polite to be a gatekeeper, but you really complain about Qiu's extraordinary, otherwise why would he choose inheritance." ”

Xu Hai nodded, seemingly acknowledging Zhao Haifeng's explanation.

Yan Yan watched his attack turn into nothingness, and finally changed.

"I have to say, you really surprised me. Shangguan Yan was not stingy with his praise, but what he was thinking in his heart, only he knew, of course, it was not ruled out that he really appreciated Qiu's resentful power.

Why did he complain that his mouth was rising? He replied, "Oh, was it just an accident?"

Shangguan Yan took a deep breath and frowned, as if he was disillusioned, but the emotional support lasted for a while.

(End of chapter)