Chapter Forty-Five: Kill the Blood Lin!
Hearing these flattering words, Xuelin's face was full of pride.
Within a few days, cultivating a second-grade combat technique to the realm of Xiaocheng is already very good.
He himself didn't expect that this time, he would be able to perform extraordinarily, and his cultivation speed was far several times that of usual!
It seems that the true form of the sword intent he obtained in the Shibi Forest is really of great help to the cultivation of the sword path!
In the next month, he had the confidence to cultivate this sword technique to the fullest!
Second-grade lower-level combat skills, Dacheng!
This is a huge increase in combat power.
Of course, there is no difference between the cultivation of the first-grade upper-level combat skills to the extreme, and the power and the second-grade lower-level combat skills cultivated to the fullest.
It's just that if you want to cultivate a combat skill to the extreme, it is too difficult and too difficult, and it is a process from quantitative change to qualitative change.
"If Qin Yu's waste comes out, I want him to look good!"
"The young master laughed, how can the waste be qualified to be compared to you? As long as a few of us make a move, we can easily solve him!"
"As long as the young master gives an order, a few of us will immediately grab that kid in front of the young master, wring off his hands and feet, and let him repent at the feet of the young master——"
The martial artists of the Blood Sword Sect laughed wildly, trying their best to please the Blood Lin.
Xuelin snorted coldly, "Although that waste is not worthy of being compared with Ben Shao now, it's just that Ben Shao must kill him with his own hands to be able to relieve the hatred in his heart!"
"How can you not avenge the revenge of the broken arm?!"
Qin Yu, like a thorn, pierced him in the heart.
If he does not remove this thorn himself, he will never have peace in his heart.
From the moment he successfully cultivated the second-grade swordsmanship, he no longer put Qin Yu in his eyes.
Suddenly, Tianming Pavilion twisted, and a figure burst out of it.
"Young master, look, it's Qin Yu!"
"The waste is out!"
"Brothers, go up together, catch him and hand him over to the young master!"
A group of people shouted directly, stepped on their feet, stepped on the water, and rushed out wildly, and surrounded Qin Yu with murderous energy.
"Boy, you came out just right, Ben Shao just happened to take your blood sacrifice sword!"
Xuelin shouted, his body rushed out, and he stepped on the water, his eyes staring at Qin Yu's figure.
"Bang-"
"Bang-"
Suddenly, several loud noises were heard, one after another.
Several black-robed killer figures emerged, also surrounding Qin Yu from all directions!
The cold murderous aura swept in from all directions, making it a little difficult for Qin Yu to breathe.
"Boy, we've been waiting here for a long time!"
"Kill him, take the dog's head back and apologize!"
Several black-robed killers had a cold voice coming from their mouths.
Qin Yu swept over everyone coldly, and in his eyes, a cold light bloomed sharply, "You want to kill me, but you don't have that ability." ”
"Today, you will surely die. A half-step Divine Palace Realm martial artist said coldly, and his indifferent voice resounded throughout Tianming Lake again.
"Kill!!"
The killer of the Blood Shadow Building was the first to move, and a few cold long swords came directly to stab!
Hiss!
The icy cold meaning struck like a poisonous snake, making people tremble.
These killers are at least the Great Perfection Realm of the True Spirit Realm!
Moreover, Qin Yu found that there were two black-robed killers, and they didn't make a move, but stared at him deadly, with a palpitating cold light in their eyes.
These two people are half-step Divine Palace Realm!
In his deep eyes, there was also a strong killing intent rising up.
That being the case...... Let's kill today!
The long sword in his hand was clenched, and a Ling Xiao sword aura surged out, the killing aura became stronger little by little, and the black hair danced wildly, making people's hearts tremble like a killing god!
His long sword swung out suddenly, with majestic spiritual power, turning into a terrifying sword rain and pouring out!
Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!!
Every bit of sword rain contains the strongest killing power!
If you touch it, you will die!
Poof—
Poof—
Chilling voices sounded one after another in this area!
It was the sound of a body being sliced open by a sword.
Qin Yu stepped forward step by step, every step, killing several people, and killing with a sword!
At his feet, there was already a pile of corpses, blood...... Dye the ground!
Those ordinary Blood Sword Sect martial artists, as well as the Blood Shadow Pavilion killers, under his sword, they didn't even have the strength to resist.
Only...... Slaughtered!
In a short period of time, all the Blood Sword Sect martial artists who stepped forward were easily killed.
The god-like figure, blood-stained, like a nightmare, was deeply engraved in everyone's hearts!
"This guy...... Is it really only the late stage of the True Spirit Realm?" The two half-step Divine Palace Realm powerhouses of the Blood Shadow Pavilion looked at the scene in front of them in horror.
It is the late stage of the True Spirit Realm in front of him, killing the peak of the True Spirit Realm, just like ...... It's as easy as an ant?!
Seeing the god-killing Qin Yu coming, those Blood Sword Sect martial artists and the Blood Shadow Pavilion killers all took a few steps back slightly and looked at him in horror.
On Xuelin's body, the sword qi bloomed, blocking Qin Yu's face.
"Qin Yu, I have already cultivated the second-grade lower-level combat technique to the realm of Xiaocheng, this time, I will sacrifice it with your blood!"
Xuelin laughed wildly, holding a long sword, and countless violent sword qi tore through the sky.
His long sword swung down, and the suffocating sword qi was also crushed down in an instant, and before the sword arrived, the fierce sword qi had already cracked the surface of the water with a water mark!
"Xiao Cheng's second-grade lower-level combat skills?"
Qin Yu sneered.
This power is not as good as him cultivating a first-grade high-level combat skill to the extreme!
This blood lin, how can he be embarrassed to show off in front of him?
Sparks in the sky!
A scorching sword qi blasted out, raging like a flame, and slammed into the long sword!
"Let go!"
Rumble!!
I saw the long sword in Xuelin's hand flying out directly, and his body was instantly shocked back, and blood flowed from the tiger's mouth!
"It's—it's impossible!"
His face was full of shock, Qin Yu, how could he be so easily shocked and repelled, you know, he has used a powerful second-grade combat skill!
"It's still a defeated man, and it's pitifully weak!"
Qin Yu smiled contemptuously, the sword light turned into a terrifying cold light and swept by, and in an instant, Xuelin felt that his whole body was enveloped in an incomparably terrifying murderous aura.
Before Xuelin could react, with a pop, his body was directly cut off by the sharp sword light, and he didn't blink his eyes.
"Xuelin, who has cultivated the second-grade lower-level combat technique, was he still killed by a sword?"
This is simply terrifying, Qin Yu, this kid is only in what realm, he actually has such terrifying strength!
This...... It's the real demon against the sky!
In front of him, Xuelin, the so-called genius, only deserves to be wiped out by a sword and become a corpse at his feet.
"Come again, kill hard!"
Qin Yu laughed wildly, stepping forward step by step, a bloody light appeared in his deep eyes, making his handsome face look a little hideous.
He trampled the earth, fell in one step, and the terrifying sword aura, mixed with a strong murderous aura, completely enveloped everyone.
"Look for death. "Those two half-step Divine Palace Realm martial artists made a move, and their bodies formed two afterimages, swords, weird and swift, forcing Qin Yu's vital point.
"Come on!" Seeing these two people make a move, Qin Yu's body was overwhelmed with fierce battle intent.
(End of chapter)