Chapter Seventy-One: Lose Both!
Ding Chunqiu, who obviously underestimated Qin Jihuan, was hit head-on by this sword qi, and took a few steps back slightly embarrassed before standing still, and an abnormal flush on his face flashed away. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
suffered a small loss, Ding Chunqiu finally discovered Qin Jihuan's reality and couldn't help but be embarrassed and ugly,
"You actually got the Swordmaster's teaching?"
Li Qiushui didn't know, Wu Xingyun didn't know, but Ding Chunqiu, who had fought against Qin Jihuan many times, knew his previous strength, and his swordsmanship could be said to be a mess, that is, the Taijiquan method that was the same as Wudang Zhang Sanfeng was a little difficult.
Unexpectedly, after nearly a year, he practiced the Northern Spiritual Skill, and was able to break through to the realm of the Supreme Grandmaster, and Qin Jihuan actually got the inheritance of the Sword Saint, and his strength was not weaker than himself.
"That's right, Ding Chunqiu, now you're qualified to be your opponent, right?"
Qin Jihuan replied expressionlessly, but his heart was not calm, because of the high skill of Ding Chunqiu, it was really too appalling, he used the Peerless Sword as the base, how strong was the sword twenty-two?
Even Ouyang Feng, who is also a supreme grandmaster, would never dare to resist head-on, but could only rely on the powerful martial arts of the Nine Yin White Bone Claw and the Toad Divine Skill to resist it, and what about this Ding Chunqiu?
Qin Jihuan saw it clearly, he didn't have any powerful martial arts at all, and he completely carried it purely by relying on his own strong and true qi, and the consequences were only slightly embarrassed, how could he not be surprised?
"Eligibility!? Hey! You're not even close!! ”
Although Ding Chunqiu is much younger than Wu Xingyun and Li Qiushui, who are nearly 100 years old, they are already white at this time, and they are in the age of sixties, but what about Qin Jihuan?
At the age of twenty or thirty years old, he already has today's martial arts, how can Ding Chunqiu not be jealous?
So when he heard this, he roared angrily directly, and pounced again, but compared with before, he was obviously a little more cautious, at least he was no longer playing hand-to-hand combat with Qin Jihuan defenselessly, and the prestige of the unparalleled sword was much greater than that of him Qin Jihuan.
"Really? Then give it a try! ”
Qin Jihuan snorted coldly, and continued to use the Holy Spirit Sword Technique to fight the enemy, facing this Ding Chunqiu's extremely strong Northern Soul True Qi, he could only fight with the Peerless Sword.
For a while, the sword qi and the true qi flew together, constantly exploding between the two, and the powerful qi wave actually made Li Qiushui, who had been silently watching the battle, have to retreat a little.
"This little thief is so powerful?"
Seeing that Qin Jihuan and Ding Chunqiu were going toe-for-tat, and they didn't fall behind at all, Li Qiushui, who had no choice but to retreat to the side, couldn't help but change his face, his face was full of disbelief.
When she was in the Vulture Palace before, she also had a small battle with Qin Jihuan, thinking that the other party was just taking advantage of the Peerless Sword, even if her strength was stronger than herself, it was not too strong, but she didn't expect that now he could be on an equal footing with Ding Chunqiu, who easily defeated him, so wouldn't it be that he could easily defeat himself?
Thinking of this, Li Qiushui's face couldn't help but look a little difficult, and on his expressionless face, a pair of eyes fluttered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"Hey! Break the army! I have broken through the Supreme Grandmaster, the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi is all for my use, and the True Qi will never be exhausted! I'd like to see how long you can last!! ”
After fighting for a long time, Qin Jihuan had no way to take Ding Chunqiu, who was extremely skilled, and Ding Chunqiu did not have many ways to deal with Qin Jihuan, who had sharp swordsmanship, and he was in a stalemate on the field for a while.
However, relatively speaking, Ding Chunqiu, who thought he was invincible in the world, had been unable to break through Qin Jihuan's sword qi sword network, and his face was obviously even more ugly, but as the battle continued, he finally discovered Qin Jihuan's weakness, which was the realm of skill!
Although Qin Jihuan, who is only in the realm of innate greatness, can also live endlessly, in this fierce battle, the speed of qi recovery is obviously unable to keep up with the consumption, and the Holy Spirit Sword Technique is strong, but it consumes too much true qi.
The sky-high sword qi that slammed into the sky was all composed of his own true qi, and until now, Qin Jihuan's innate true qi had actually been consumed by more than half, and this was because of the incomparable condensation of innate divine skills, if not, I am afraid that it would have been exhausted long ago.
At this time, in the face of Ding Chunqiu's merciless ridicule, Qin Jihuan blushed, but he didn't speak, he didn't have stronger means, such as Sword Twenty-three.
But when he fought against Ouyang Feng at the beginning, he had already found that he actually didn't really grasp the essence of Sword Twenty-three, so that when he used it, it was not powerful enough to defeat the enemy, and even if he barely used it at this time, it was just a waste of energy, and it was impossible to hit Ding Chunqiu hard, so he kept it.
In addition, Qin Jihuan also has the skill of teleportation, but in this fierce battle, in the face of Ding Chunqiu's pervasive Northern Darkness True Qi, he can't be distracted at all, because although teleportation is called teleportation, if you want to use it, it takes time after all, and this may be less than a second, which is enough for Ding Chunqiu to hit himself hard, of course he doesn't dare to take risks.
"Li Qiushui! You still don't help!! ”
After thinking about it, Qin Jihuan, who couldn't find a way to break the game, had no choice but to ask for help, hoping that Li Qiushui would help him.
It seems that Ding Chunqiu's 8,000 Dream God coins here can't be earned by himself.
"Humph! Uncle Shi, you and I are the same family, do you want to connect with outsiders? ”
Hearing Qin Jihuan's shout, Ding Chunqiu's face couldn't help but become even more gloomy, although Li Qiushui didn't pay attention to it, but it didn't go to the point of ignoring it, if he really came over to make trouble at this time, under Qin Jihuan's sword aura, he was really passive, so he could only speak and have a sense of being in the same door.
"Fellow doors? It's funny! Didn't my brother be killed by you!? ”
Li Qiushui, who originally wanted to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, in the hope that the fisherman would benefit, after hearing Qin Jihuan's greeting, he also knew that he couldn't hide, so he couldn't help but mock, and he was ready to step forward.
"Ahh You forced me!! Northern Hell Dafa! Suck me !! ”
Seeing that Li Qiushui was really about to fall into the well, Ding Chunqiu suddenly roared wildly, and pounced directly on Qin Jihuan regardless of it, and no longer cared about his peerless peerless sword!
"What!?"
Taken aback by Ding Chunqiu's crazy actions, Qin Jihuan watched his peerless sword being grabbed by Ding Chunqiu, and while his right hand was bleeding profusely, his other hand grabbed Qin Jihuan's left arm!
"Ding Chunqiu! Don't you dare!? ”
Feeling the rapid passage of the power in his body, Qin Jihuan was suddenly shocked, and after shouting angrily, he finally didn't dare to have any reservations, only to see that he combined the remaining true qi with his spiritual power, and once again used the killer weapon, Sword Twenty-Three!
The mixed powerful power passed through the arm and instantly injected into the Peerless Sword that was being held by Ding Chunqiu, and the originally simple and unpretentious Peerless Sword immediately shone brightly, and the dazzling sword light shot out, and a far more powerful sword qi rushed towards Ding Chunqiu, who was close at hand!
"How is that possible!?"
Ding Chunqiu didn't expect Qin Jihuan to have such a hole card, so that after being entered by the sword qi, he screamed suddenly, retreated instantly, and finally was not completely hit by the sword twenty-three, but even so, Ding Chunqiu, who was partially swordsman-haired and childish, was not at all uncomfortable, only to see that his original crane-haired and childish face was flushed, desperately suppressing the sword qi running around in his body.
On the other side, although Ding Chunqiu was frightened and retreated, Qin Jihuan, who had been sucked away a lot of his skills by the Northern Spiritual Skill, was not easy, unlike the true qi that was consumed by himself, the part that was sucked away by Ding Chunqiu completely disappeared!
If you want to make it up, you can only re-cultivate every day, just like that, it almost made Qin Jihuan's hard work in recent months go to waste, and even the incomparably condensed innate true qi can be sucked away, this Northern Spiritual Skill is really too domineering!!
At this point, it can be said that the two sides are fighting for both sides, and they are standing on their sides, silently suppressing their injuries, and no one is the first to speak. (To be continued.) )