"Tail Flurry!" Qiu Leng let out a loud shout.

His sword slashed out in the air, and this sword actually slashed a foot above Guo Songyang's head!

The sword did not cut down, but it kept changing above Guo Songyang's head, and this sword was as imaginative as no trace to be found.

If there is no chance in the autumn cold, we must create an opportunity, and this opportunity is to let Guo Songyang strike first to move the brake!

As the name suggests, the tail of the scorpion keeps shaking and dancing like a demon, breaking the enemy in chaos, and looking for traces in chaos!

"The child can be taught, and so quickly, he already understands what God wills. Not bad! Guo Songyang's intuition is like a group of scorpions dancing around the head, these dances are like whimsical, there are no laws and traces at all, these changes seem to be simple and unchanging, but they are constantly changing.

"All changes are back to their roots!" Guo Songyang shouted!

The sword soared three feet, and a sword was fixed on Guo Songyang's head, his body did not change at all, and his footsteps did not move at all!

It's only his sword that has changed!

Guo Songyang's arms are solid and powerful, and the green tendons are bursting up! His sword seemed to be fixed in the sky, but it kept trembling!

Qiu Leng could feel the trembling chill, it was a desperate cold!

The disappointment is thorough!

It's just that no matter how the sword of Qiu Leng changes now, it seems that it can't escape that shackle and steamer!

Every tremor of Guo Songyang's sword turned the changes on Qiu Leng's sword into invisibility, making his previous efforts in vain.

This subtlety and mystery made Qiu Leng's newly born confidence turn into utter disappointment and despair!

Qiu Leng's sword was bound and restrained by an invisible aura, and this oppression was like walking into a dead end, and there was no turning back!

The clothes on Qiu Leng's body were already soaked, and his internal strength was about to dry up, he knew that as long as Guo Songyang's footsteps moved casually, his sword would also move. Then you will definitely die!

Cat and Mouse!

His sword is already a mouse driven into a dead end by a cat, just a meal in the palm of someone's hand.

Guo Songyang suddenly opened his mouth and said: "All changes return to the sect, but all changes do not leave the sect!" He said this as if he was chilling.

After listening to Qiu Leng, he suddenly opened his mouth, as if he saw the sun through the clouds!

His confidence suddenly skyrocketed, and he held the sword in both hands and pressed downward!

The murderous aura suddenly erupted like a landslide, and Qiu Leng's footsteps rushed forward violently! He just needs to take one step and rush out one step!

This step will make his sword slash down and break free from the cage!

Qiu Leng took a step forward and made a "poof" sound, and the whole restaurant seemed to shake, following its footwork, a sword slashed down, without the slightest tricky change, but it broke all the changes in Guo Songyang's swordsmanship.

This sword is just like the sword Guo Songyang just now, simple and calm! This is the power to split Huashan! The simplest force to split Huashan!

Energetic! Swept down the blade of the sword like the waves of the angry sea!

Guo Songyang's eyes showed a smile of relief, this smile flashed away, and it turned to majesty!

He said again: "Don't use your intentions, four or two thousand pounds!" "I saw the Songyang iron sword flipping down, surging!

The Songyang iron sword has been attached to the blade of the autumn cold, and Guo Songyang's sword is picked up again, and it is flirted!

His appearance was indescribably calm, he calculated everything very accurately, and every inch of the sword's descending strength was confident.

The incomparable strength of the sword actually came out from the blade!

Swallowed the whole person of Qiu Leng!

Storm!

Whirlpool!

"Bang!"

Qiu Leng slammed into the wall again, but this time his hand kept holding the sword tightly and did not let the sword go.

Qiu Leng spurted out two mouthfuls of blood again, and his whole body began to hurt and become numb. He felt like his body was already in the air, and he felt dizzy all around him.

Qiu Leng stood up with the table next to him, and he looked at Guo Songyang.

Guo Songyang said to him lightly: "The three swords have passed, can you go?" ”

Qiu Leng exclaimed: "I took your three swords, and you only let me leave alive?" Do you know that my whole body is about to fall apart, at least I will lie in bed for half a month, shouldn't you give me the medical expenses for this half month? ”

Guo Songyang had a cold face and said gloomily: "Guo never leaves a living mouth under the sword, and I let you go out alive is the greatest mercy to you." ”

"Shame on you!" Qiu Leng said in a hurry.

Guo Songyang said with a smile: "How do you know that my nickname is Wuchi?" ”

Qiu Leng walked out with his sword in a gesture, he walked very slowly, he still longed for Guo Songyang to stop him.

But when he walked to the door, Guo Songyang didn't say anything.

He was about to step out of the threshold with one foot, but at this moment, Guo Songyang suddenly said: "Let me tell you a word, I don't know if you want to listen to it." ”

When Qiu Leng heard this, he felt that there was a play, so he hurriedly ran back and said: "Of course, of course, Guo Daxia has just said hundreds of sentences, and I have listened carefully without regrets." ”

Guo Songyang said: "The sword has no moves, as long as it can kill, it is a good move!" The change is also no change. All changes are inseparable from their origins, and all changes return to their origins! Learn the sword, don't crash into an alley, drill to death! As long as you can defeat each other, any move is the same! ”

Qiu Leng Mu said: "Eh, it's over?" ”

Guo Songyang said: "It's over? ”

Qiu Leng said tentatively: "Then I'm really leaving?" ”

Guo Songyang said: "Goodbye." After speaking, he waved his hand to Qiu Leng.

Qiu Leng's heart was about to explode, but he still had to endure it like his grandson.

Qiu Leng walked out of the tavern, scolding Guo Songyang's eighteen generations of ancestors along the way, and he gritted his teeth with hatred.

Suddenly, Qiu Leng remembered that the wine had not yet been beaten.

"Oh no, patronize and scold him, forget about business." After saying that, he hurriedly trotted and ran back to the tavern.

Sun Huozi had already filled the wine and put it on the table, as if he already knew that Qiu Leng would come to get it.

"Wine, I want to drink." Qiu Leng shouted recklessly, he almost didn't fall there.

Sun Huozi pointed to the table and said, "It's ready." The best daughter is red, five hundred taels! ”

Qiu Leng took out a silver ticket for 1,000 and said, "Don't look for it." ”

Sun Huozi looked at Qiu Leng in surprise. "Yo? Shibei should be impressed for three days. ”

Qiu Leng squeezed his eyes and said, "Yes, now we are also rich people, not bad for money." ”

"Hehe, tomorrow at sunset and dusk, the maple forest is picking up my three swords!" Guo Songyang said while drinking wine.

Qiu Leng sneered: "No, I'm still going to hurry up and earn money to get out the medical expenses." After saying that, he ran out again.

Guo Songyang and Sun Huozi looked at each other, and the two of them couldn't help but laugh.

Sun Huozi said: "Can he come tomorrow?" ”

Guo Songyang said: "I must be able to." ”

Sun Huozi said: "Didn't he veto it just now?" ”

Guo Songyang said: "He did it on purpose, he got cheap and behaved." Don't you see that he still wants a reward? If my guess is correct, through the competition with me, his maximum potential has been stimulated, and his proficiency in those martial arts moves must have reached the forty level. And his innate attribute points must have increased by five points, can he not come. ”

Qiu Leng hummed a little song along the way, and he was in a very happy mood. He was already forty layers old even in the last move, how could this not make him happy?

Competing with Guo Songyang not only stimulated his greatest potential, but also increased his innate attribute points, and his root bones: forty-two increased by six points. Perception: Thirty-eight has increased by a full eight. Arm strength: forty-eight, increase by five points. Concentration: Fifty-two has six points. The internal force of thirty points increased by three points.

The root bone is related to the pace of the body, the comprehension mainly depends on the speed of the person's proficiency in learning martial arts, the arm strength is mainly the strength of the shot, and the concentration is mainly cold and quiet in front of the enemy, and the decision to kill with one blow has a great relationship with fast, accurate and ruthless. The more internal force points, the faster the learning of internal skills, martial arts are driven by internal strength, the stronger the internal strength, the greater the power of the shot. The more skilled the internal strength, the greater the level, and the internal force point will also rise. Complement one another.

These attributes are already very close to the attributes before rebirth, and the difference is within ten points. The most important thing is that his current martial arts realm is unfathomable, and he is still far from being supernatural.

When he reaches the realm of transcendence, these innate attribute points will definitely increase even more!

And the hidden attributes are not displayed by the system, including the fortune value, potential value, acquired proficiency value (Qiu Leng draws the sword belongs to the acquired proficiency value) and like a sword or the prodigal son nameless sword killing is also related to the hidden attributes.

"Half a year! I will definitely be back in half a year! Qiu Leng said secretly.

Thank you for the commemorative tip, thank you! I was really at a low point during this time. Whether it's writing or reality, it's so helpless to type under the keyboard every night and not find the joy to share with you.

I applied for the contract twice and was returned, I know that I have a bit of writing, but I can't write what you want. How sad it is to be depressed and helpless by real things, and to be completely immersed in the reality you want. Dullness, depression, stress

A week ago, the system backend sent a download agreement for potential signing. I actually finished downloading it last Sunday.,But I've been hesitating.,(Not a visa) didn't send it back.。 Two days ago, it was finally mailed