Qin Yu's eyes were indifferent, his eyes contained a cold light, and the fish and dragon sword directly slashed out angrily, swish, the three swords slashed out at the same time, only to see that all the spear shadows were under his sharp sword, shattering and bursting one after another.

The Ichthyosaurus Sword collided with the war spear, and in an instant, Zuo Xingling only felt a terrifying force attacking from it, and his spear was directly shaken away, and his entire arm seemed to be paralyzed.

"How can this be?" Zuo Xingling's face was full of disbelief, although he didn't do his best, but in a head-on confrontation, he was actually shocked back by Qin Yu?

Before he could fully react from his stunned state.

A murderous rebuke drifted into his ears.

"Kill. Qin Yu's figure burst out again and came directly in front of him, and the Ichthyosaurus Sword swept over like a ghost, directly towards his throat.

A chill hit, making Zuo Xingling shiver, and his body could only dodge backwards as quickly as possible, barely raising the war spear and crossing in front of him.

Sonor!

The pleasant sound of metal colliding came, and Zuo Xingling felt a terrifying force coming from front of him again, causing his body to be shaken apart in the air, and he retreated a long way in a row.

"You're dead. ”

An angry roar came out of his mouth, Zuo Xingling had a look of humiliation on his face, he was repelled by this waste repeatedly, it was simply intolerable.

Qin Yu was holding the Fish Dragon Sword, with the wings of wind and thunder spread out behind him, and his steps stepped forward, and his body moved several feet after each step, like a ghost.

As he stepped out, the terrifying power became stronger and stronger, overwhelming people.

The speed of each movement of his movement gradually increased, until finally, only a straight line could be seen, appearing above the void.

"Broken. ”

With an indifferent roar, when Qin Yu's figure reappeared, it had already come to within half a zhang of Zuo Xingling, and that kind of elusive speed made Zuo Xingling tremble.

Zuo Xingling's pupils shrank violently, and his pupils formed a small straight line!

The Ichthyosaurus Sword tore through the air and stabbed straight in, and in an instant, it was about to fall on his heart.

Qin Yu's hand-to-hand combat is really too strong, and his swordsmanship is domineering and weird, making people unguardable.

The left star spirit spear was horizontal, and the spear rotated, forming a barrier in front of him, Qin Yu's sharp sword stabbed out and landed on the barrier, but it was shaken open by the huge force.

But, the next moment!

Qin Yu's figure disappeared like a remnant wind again.

The chill completely enveloped Zuo Xingling, as if the whole person was immersed in the 10,000-year-old cold pool, and the murderous aura that bloomed from Qin Yu's body was surging from all directions, but he couldn't judge Qin Yu's direction.

Poof—

A biting chill suddenly came from behind, causing Zuo Xingling to tremble, and he dodged with instinct, however, the Fish Dragon Sword still slashed at him, leaving a trail of blood.

"Rats, there is a kind of don't hide your head and show your tail, come out and fight head-on!"

Zuo Xingling roared angrily, he could only see one afterimage after another surrounding him, each of them, towards Qin Yu's true body, with a murderous aura.

"You can't even attack me, and it's ridiculous to have the face to say such outrageous words. Qin Yu's sarcastic voice fell, and with another snort, Zuo Xingling's arm was marked with blood, and blood was dripping with blood.

"However, since you want to see Ben Shao's true strength, let you die. After speaking, Qin Yu's body erupted with an even more terrifying murderous aura.

The power of artistic conception continues to converge in him.

Wind and thunder, water and fire, killing, the five artistic conceptions, bloom at the same time.

Qin Yu's body rose against the void, and the momentum on his body became stronger and stronger, as if he was going to completely crush everything below, and his whole person was bathed in the endless realm of artistic conception, as sacred and majestic as a god.

Even the three princes and Princess Chenyu in the distance felt a sense of suffocating oppression.

And in the middle of Zuo Xingling, his pupils trembled even more violently, and he looked up at the white-clothed figure above, and he actually felt a sense of powerlessness.

Now he seems to be facing a master, and his power is monstrous, which makes him feel a sense of surrender.

"No! never! this waste, how can it be Ben Shao's opponent!" he roared wildly, and the power of artistic conception also erupted wildly, and around him, a blood-colored field appeared.

The entire area was covered with blood, and his eyes were red, and he had completely fallen into madness.

The blood-colored aura frantically converged towards the war spear in his hand, making the war spear more and more solemn, and the sharp intention seemed to break through the sky.

"The dragon groans and kills. He let out a low shout, like a thunderclap, and the spear also rushed upwards with his body, and that war spear seemed to turn into a roaring blood dragon, heading straight at Qin Yu, wanting to penetrate and tear his whole person apart.

This combat skill is his strongest blow, and it is blessed with the power of artistic conception, Qin Yu, under this blow, will die.

Looking at the blood-colored angry dragon that was killing him, Qin Yu's eyes were still indifferent, and there was a faint hint of disdain.

In an instant, the Ichthyosaurus Sword in his hand was slashed, and a sharp sword light slashed down from the sky, like a thunderbolt descending, with a dull roar.

Puff puff puff –

I saw that the sword light was like a broken bamboo, slashing all the way, the blood-colored demon dragon, under Qin Yu's sword, was not vulnerable at all, and was directly smashed by the powerful sword qi, and was annihilated in the heavens and the earth.

And the war spear in Zuo Xingling's hand was also split from the center under this sword, making his face change wildly and discarding it directly.

But the terrifying sword qi still fell on his hand, directly cutting off his palm, his expression was distorted, and he retreated frantically.

On the palm of one hand, blood flowed wildly.

"Shhh

You know, that war spear is the top soldier in the middle rank of the third grade, but now, it was split by Qin Yu's sword?

How terrifying is the power of this sword?

Thinking of this, their entire faces were filled with intense shock.

"What other last words do you want to say?"

Qin Yu's eyes were cold, and he held a sharp sword in his hand, approaching Zuo Xingling step by step.

(End of chapter)