As Qin Yu's voice became faster and faster, and the speed in his hand became faster and faster, the eight-sided Han Sword condensed by Wuji's true qi seemed to turn into a cloud of gray mist again, shrouding towards He Yi.

"Ding...... Bite...... Bite. ”

The sound of the steel sword and the Han sword colliding kept ringing, like a blacksmith beside the furnace holding a forging hammer alof, forging a peerless divine weapon without sleep or food.

He Yi was extremely confused, the side effects of Rakshasa Jade made him feel irritable and abnormal, seeing that the gray clouds and mist were shrouded again, he suddenly let out a crazy roar, raised the steel knife to prevent a counterattack, and directly slashed at Qin Yu's neck.

However, as if he had expected it, Qin Yu directly withdrew his hand, changed his hand and raised the sword above his head, and the murmur in his mouth turned into a reprimand.

"Lift the grid!"

"Bell!"

The hand holding the sword was numb, and after Qin Yu resisted this blow, the arms holding the sword suddenly pushed upward!

He Yi was caught off guard, the pushed foot staggered, and the whole person fell backwards, while Qin Yu saw the opportunity, and the right hand holding the hilt of the sword was directly replaced by a backhand, and at the same time, the foot was backwards, and the right arm was suddenly pulled down.

The tip of the sword that flew down quickly was inserted into He Yi's chest, and then with Qin Yu's drag, it quickly swiped down!

"Poof......

He Yi's eyes were bloodshot, he whimpered twice, and fell to the ground, the whole person was cut open by Qin Yu's sword, and he couldn't die anymore.

In just ten minutes of fighting, the two Yellow Turban thieves who took Rakshasa Jade and had enough strength to move their minds in the later stage were killed in an instant!

Compared to when he first returned to Xiangshi, Qin Yu's swordsmanship has improved again!

If in the past, Qin Yu dealt with the Yellow Turban Thief by relying on the natural restraint of the Yellow Turban Army by the True Qi of the Mixed Yuan, and occasionally had to rely on his ruthlessness and courage that was far superior to ordinary people, then this time Qin Yu defeated the two in a row, relying on superb swordsmanship!

On the other side, Yuan Xian was stabbed into the heart by Huang Shao, but his face was expressionless, but he directly beheaded him with a knife, and after watching Huang Shao's body fall to the ground, he turned around and looked at Qin Yu.

Seeing that Qin Yu had solved He Yi before himself, Yuan Xian couldn't help but be slightly surprised, and after his eyes swept over the traces of the great battle around him, he said softly: "Swordsmanship is very good, this strength should surpass that of second-rate generals, and it is at the end of the first-class generals." ”

Qin Yu smiled and replied casually, "Then what do you think of me compared to Sun Ce?" ”

Yuan Xian tilted his head and thought for a moment, then replied: "That's a top-level master, if it's a total victory, Sun Ce shouldn't be able to kill Sanhe." ”

Qin Yu, who was still a little inflated, was suddenly a little deflated, and couldn't help but ask: "Then do you think that if other means are put aside, who should my martial arts be similar to now?" ”

"Slightly inferior to Ling Tongcai."

Yuan Xian is talking about the Eastern Wu generals, Qin Yu calculated in his heart, Ling Tong fought with Le Jin, one of the five good generals, and supported about fifty rounds, regardless of victory or defeat, and he was slightly inferior to Ling Tong, roughly should belong to the top of the second line in the Cao Wei Group, and should be not much different from Li Dian Li Mancheng.

can't be compared with first-class famous generals, but it didn't make Qin Yu discouraged, he hasn't fully mastered the peerless swordsmanship, and the eye trick is only able to be level-headed, if he waits for his peerless swordsmanship to be completely completed, let alone Li Dian, even if it is Zhang Liao and Zhang Wenyuan, he may not be able to fight.

After dealing with the three leaders of the Yellow Turban Army, Qin Yu turned his head to look, only to see that Meng Laohu had also entered the Yellow Turban Thieves' front with fire burning all over his body.

Meng Laohu was like a humanoid tank on a rampage, the ordinary Yellow Turban thief couldn't even make a move in front of him, just one punch, he could easily lift that person aside, if it weren't for the power of the firearm, I am afraid that the Yellow Turban Army's front would have been completely penetrated.

And Meng Laowolf and Zhu Hong followed Meng Laohu's side to respond, especially Zhu Hong, the flying knife in his hand sealed his throat with blood, compared to the gun in the hand of the Yellow Turban thief, the power was more than three points.

After Qin Yu observed for a while, he directly turned his head and said to Yuan Xian: "It's enough to hand over to Meng Laohu here, the two of us will directly attack the top of the mountain, don't let the Yellow Turban Thief here run away." ”

Yuan Xian nodded directly, anyway, the power of the guns here was not enough to kill him, so he naturally had no interest in entangling with a bunch of miscellaneous fish.

After the two of them had summed up, Qin Yu pulled his neck and shouted at Meng Laohu: "Tiger, this place is handed over to you, Yuan Xian and I will go up the mountain first to prevent the leader of the other party from running away." ”

Meng Laohu raised his hand and smashed the yellow turban thief in front of him directly into the soil with a punch, and then returned loudly: "Don't worry, leave it to me here!" ”

After receiving Meng Laohu's reply, Yuan Xian once again opened the way in front, while Qin Yu followed closely behind him and rushed towards the top of the mountain together.

With Yuan Xian's top-level meat shield in front of him, Qin Yu didn't have to think about dodging at all, and the two of them were like a speeding train, with an indomitable momentum, plunged headlong into the dark dense forest.

On the way, there were many yellow turban thieves who wanted to intercept them, but Yuan Xian didn't care about them at all, no matter how the other party blocked them, he just buried his head and rushed directly to the front of the place, and waved the long knife without raising his head, slashing wantonly.

Qin Yu, who was standing behind Yuan Xian, was holding an eight-sided Han sword to check and fill in the gaps, and when he saw that there was a yellow turban thief who was not dead, or was lucky enough to avoid Yuan Xian's slashing, he directly raised his hand and swung his sword, killing him with a sword, and his movements were extremely clean and neat.

The slope of the mountain is getting bigger and bigger, and ordinary people, not to mention rushing through in a series of gunshots, are climbing up without hindrance, and I am afraid that it will take hours to even rest and breathe.

But at Qin Yuyuan's feet, as long as it is not a cliff that is ninety degrees vertical downward and smooth as a mirror, it is really not much different from flat ground for the two of them.

Under the repeated killings, the two soon completely broke through the blockade of the Yellow Turban Thieves and came all the way to the defense of the dense forest.

Looking up, the lights on the top of the mountain were still the same, and Qin Yu also took advantage of the light to clearly look at the overall layout of the top of the mountain.

On the flat ground at the top of the mountain, a three-storey resort hotel rises from the ground, with two side buildings on the left and right sides leading outward, like a tall man slowly sinking his arms into the flat square in front of him.

On the flat square, nearly a hundred muscular men with figures like iron maniacs were holding automatic rifles on high alert, and a pair of eyes were fixed on the movement in the dense forest.

Behind the nearly 100 muscular men, a wide western dining table was placed in the front of the square, and a giant man with a height of two meters on the main seat was holding a steel knife, cutting the meat on the plate, feasting, picking up the red wine bottle from time to time, and pouring a sip directly into the bottle.

And beside him, there are two men wearing yellow scarves, who are also estimated to be generals of the Yellow Turban Army.

Just looking at it, in the dense forest behind Qin Yu, a figure suddenly rushed out, Qin Yu turned his head to look, and saw that the other party was wearing a yellow scarf, and knew in his heart that most of them were panicked yellow turban thieves who couldn't withstand the pressure and planned to run away.

Before Qin Yu could make a move, he saw that on the roof of the resort building opposite, a huge fire suddenly bloomed!