Chapter 87: Sword Speed

Han Qian held this unknown good sword in his hand, standing between the world and the earth.

Her face is as tough as ice and snow. There are many obstacles along the way, and there is no other way but to break through.

"I'll come~" A rough voice, a strong man with a sword, walked out from behind Li Shuge, who was held by the cold shining sword.

The appearance of the strong man is about 185, from his clothes to his voice to his walking, he exudes the roughness of the Lian family, and for the competition, he looks like he has already won.

When he approached Han Qian, Han Qian's face was expressionless, and he pointed at the strong man, "I don't compete with unknown people." Listen clearly, I'm cold! "She has an idea in her heart, if she loses today, she will definitely bring this revenge back in the future!

The strong man was slightly stunned, and there was so much nonsense in a fight "Qin Gang~" If you don't change your name, you won't change your surname.

Li Shuge and George Streamer didn't expect that Han Qian would ask for a name!!

"Then come on~" Han Asa finished speaking. Dragging his sword, he ran on the ground.

The sword rubbed against the ground, sending out bursts of sparks. When she was about to approach Qin Gang, she immediately jumped up. The air rotated, the gorgeous clothes were floating, and the sword light was dazzling.

The man never expected that a woman could have such speed, and he immediately raised his sword to block.

"Bang~"

Han Qian's sword slashed at the blocked sword raised by the man's hands, and the two swords sparked. The shallow force of the hanging air pressed the man who raised his sword in both hands.

The man's brow furrowed, like a rug protesting against the man who trampled on him. He took two quick steps back, then dodged.

As soon as Han Qian landed, he felt that there seemed to be a strong wind behind him. She spun around and swung her sword behind her. The blade is cold~

"It's so dangerous~" The man bowed his waist as turbulently as a river, and saw the shallow tip of the sword, less than a finger away from his abdomen, slashing fiercely.

Han Qian spun a few steps, only to see the man fly up, a pair of legs from the sky towards him domineeringly. It's fast, it's powerful. Han Qian had to dodge.

The man saw that Han Qian dodged away, like a fierce monkey, and again, raised his sword with both hands to attack Han Qian.

Han Qian saw that the other party's horse was about to fall from the air, she rushed forward a few steps, a split, and slid through the crotch of the rough man's pants.

He immediately stood up and stabbed the man in the back with a sword.

The man missed, and in a moment, his arm was slashed by a sword in his shallow hand... The clothes were torn. He immediately rushed in the other direction.

Ji Yujie's eyes flashed with a hint of relief. It's really frustrating!!

The red blood reminded Qin Gang that the woman in front of him had ruthless moves and excellent speed. He's going to show all his true skills.

At this time, Han Qian also jumped up and volleyed towards Qin Gang.

Qin Gang slammed a few steps, and then his feet slipped, and the whole person seemed to be parallel to the ground, raising his sword with both hands with the help of the friction of the ground.

"Bang~" The two swords crossed and sparked.

What made Qin Gang depressed was that he, coupled with the power of the entire ground friction, when the power of the two swords collided, Yu Hanqian was not bounced back by the powerful force.

Instead, he skimmed his sword with all his might, fell to the ground again, and then rushed out two steps to stabilize his center of gravity.

Since Yu Hanqian was much shorter than Qin Gang, she knew that only the place below his chest was the most appropriate. She ran quickly.

The man also ran quickly, he flew up in the air, and again, holding the sword in both hands, stabbed at Yu Hanqian,

Han Qian's body rushed forward violently, and at a speed as fast as a storm, the whole person rubbed past the ground, and a sword slashed through the man's inner thigh.

Qin Gang lost~

"What?" The man at the head was amazed and felt that this was too impossible!

Yuyan Qiao saw very clearly that before Han Qian, she didn't give full play to her strength at all, but she deliberately let the man relax, he didn't know how fast Han Qian's sword was!

A wound the size of two fingers, constantly bleeding. He quickly tore a piece of cloth from his arm and bandaged his thigh.

Han Qian looked at the people around him, staring at him fiercely, full of malice. "Who's coming?" She asked again. If you win the battle, you will return to the Immortal Pavilion, and if you lose, after many years, you will come again!

"I'll come~" I saw the man who pinched his chin just now walked towards Han Qian with confidence.

The man also ran, and then bounced up, one leg straight to attack Xiang Hanqian.

Han Qian took two steps forward with his greatest strength, and then the whole person fell to the ground, and then, the whole body arched like a spring, and then stretched his feet forward and caught one of the man's feet.

The man was shocked back by the strength of Han Qian's feet, and Han Qian was also pushed behind him for more than half a meter, and then, she jumped and stood up.

Han Qian ran towards the man and quickly attacked.

The first sword stabbed the man in the abdomen, and the man parried. Han Qian quickly retracted his sword and stabbed her in the shoulder, but the man blocked it again.

"Bang Bang Bang~"

"Oooo~"

"Wow~"

The speed at which Han shallow came out of the sword was surprisingly fast. The man's eyes sparkled with cold, thrilling. He concentrated on each sword that was as fast as lightning.

"Oooo~"

"Wow~"

The cold sword rained down as fast as a drop of water, her brow furrowed, her eyes focused, she had to take down the target in front of her.

The sound of the twin swords clashing is getting faster and faster.

Each sword seemed to want his life, and the man began to be a little overwhelmed and kept retreating. In his eyes, the two swords quickly crossed, the double swords dodged away in shock, and the sparks came out of the double swords.

Han Qian pressed forward step by step.

Only one person could see that this should not be the fastest speed of Hanshalla.

The man really couldn't stop the sword that was as fast as a rainstorm, and his swift feet slid and flashed to Hanqian's back. He immediately jumped into the air, holding his sword in both hands, and stabbed Han Qian's back with his eyes with a lore.

Of course, Han Asa knew that once the enemy turned behind him, he would definitely attack immediately. She had been prepared for a long time. It was extremely fast, and he gracefully turned half of his body to the side, rather than turning around.

She slammed her right hand hard, and again, a sword stabbed the man in the thigh.

The man was repelled by the force of the Han Shallow Sword, and then the whole person sat on the ground.

Han Qian walked towards him step by step, with murderous intent...

The man felt the cold murderous machine, and his buttocks kept moving backwards, shrinking back, and holding his hands behind his back... Fear in the eyes.

Han Qian covered his face gloomily, picked up his sword, and pointed it at him. "You, report your name~"

"Wu, Wu Gang~" Wu Gang blurted out in urgency. It seems that after finishing speaking, he no longer feels the cold murderous aura.

Han Qian glanced at him indifferently, turned around, and walked in the direction of his companion.

Wu Gang then remembered, what was he afraid of just now? They were about two dozen people. If she died, they would definitely flock to her, and it would definitely not be her own gang that died~ Does she dare to kill herself?

I wiped the sweat from my face, tore off the cloth from my pants, and bandaged the wound on my leg. He lifted his spirits again, limped his legs, and walked slowly towards his group.