"Noise. Qin Yu spit out two words lightly, his expression still indifferent.

The young man's face sank, and his figure in the void suddenly disappeared in place.

He slapped out with one palm, but in the palm of his hand, a sharp sword was condensed, and the sword qi burst out, containing a terrifying sharp intent, and killed Qin Yu's throat.

Qin Yu Aoxiao sword was withdrawn, slashing through a sword arc, and a loud sound came out, the sharp sword shattered, and the young man's face was still as cold as ever, revealing a playful contempt.

"It seems that the person who can defeat Shi Jianhao is really qualified to take a few moves from me. His lips drew a cold arc, "But that's all!"

Call!

He slapped it again!!

Another sharp sword erupted from the palm of his hand, killing Qin Yu like lightning.

It seems to be a very simple sword, but it fuses the power of combat skills and artistic conception, with a deadly crisis!

Seeing the sword attacking again, Qin Yu poured a killing artistic conception into the Aoxiao Sword, and with a sword slash, the flying sword shattered again, and the destructive power in it could only explode in the air, shocking people's eardrums.

But the young man's body attacked, and his palms slapped out one after another, and the sharp sword that condensed powerful power quickly condensed in the palm of his hand, and then burst out wildly.

One after another, the flying swords broke through the space, forming a lightning-like streamer, enveloping Qin Yu and wanting to bury him in it.

His ranking in the Son of Heaven Banquet was even higher than Shi Jianhao, second only to Feng Qin and another young man, and his strength was beyond doubt.

The meteor-like flying sword roared, and before it even flew, it had already brought Qin Yu a piercing sense of sharpness, and he didn't dare to underestimate the power of these flying swords.

Each one can easily penetrate the defenses of the mid-stage powerhouses of the Zidan Realm.

"Get out. Qin Yu swept out with a sword, and the majestic sword intent turned into a sword river and rolled out, wind, fire, water, and thunder, the four artistic conceptions, all fused into it.

At the moment of appearance, the entire void was shrouded in this artistic conception, and the terrifying sword river stretched out from the void, rolling all the attacking flying swords into it, incinerating, severing, and shattering!

"It's kind of interesting. Qin Yu stepped on the Sword River, step by step, the killing intent on his body gradually boiled, and the evil aura that lingered on him made him murderous and hideous like a demon god.

"Edgeworth, One!!"

The young man shouted angrily again, constantly pinching the seal in his hand, only to see a series of sharp swords emerge behind him, shining with dazzling light.

The scene of ten thousand swords coming out together made the young man have an indescribable chic.

"Kill. ”

Countless sharp swords trembled in unison, the sword intent was turbulent, and immediately burst out with terrifying killing intent, all of them formed a streamer and flew out, killing Qin Yu!

Rumble!!

The sword light converged, blooming with even more brilliant light, directly penetrating the void and annihilating everything.

What he cultivates is actually a very rare sword technique, a powerful sword warrior, whose strength is very terrifying, and he takes the enemy's head thousands of miles away.

He's not that strong, but!

But not to be underestimated!

The power of this sword is almost comparable to the power of all the combat skills of the third-grade upper rank!

Hmmm-

Qin Yu was surrounded by a terrifying light, purple qi and moonlight bloomed at the same time.

Moreover, the spiritual power on his body exploded, forming a layer of powerful thunder armor, revealing a scorching high temperature, like a flame burning in it, and there were blue water streams circulating in it, making the armor look extremely magnificent.

This armor was condensed by him with the power of spiritual power and artistic conception.

Artistic conception of thunder!

The Artistic Conception of Fire!

The artistic conception of water!

These three artistic conceptions are blended at the same time, and how strong is the condensed armor?

"Self-defeating. The young man's eyes were awe-inspiring, his sword was not a false appearance, every sword shadow had an extremely terrifying penetrating power, just with the armor condensed by Qin Yu, he wanted to resist his attack and dream.

Boom Boom Boom –

In the void, those sharp swords flew out in unison and landed on the armor covered by Qin Yu's body.

The two continued to stalemate, and cracks appeared on the armor, as if they were about to shatter, and the power of those sharp swords was also weakened, and the light gradually dimmed.

Boom!

Finally, the armor shattered, and the illusory sword light fell on Qin Yu's body, and immediately made a crisp sound of steel colliding, and it exploded one after another, unable to hurt Qin Yu at all.

Qin Yu stepped on the void, his whole body was filled with murderous aura, and a pair of armor was condensed on his body again, and the light on it flowed and was indestructible.

"Won't this hurt you?" the young man's eyes were cold, a little surprised.

But in the next moment, Qin Yu's figure formed a bolt of lightning, and the wings of wind and thunder trembled wildly, piercing through the sky and rushing towards the young man.

In his eyes, the red flame burned, faintly with a hint of extremely cold blue, giving people a strange feeling.

It is a flame condensed by the fusion of the artistic conception of fire and the artistic conception of water!

Both of them have reached the Transformation Realm, how terrifying that kind of lethality is, Qin Yu doesn't need to imagine at all, if an ordinary Purple Pill Realm late-stage martial artist is hit and has no defense, it will also be burned to ashes in an instant!

"Kill!"

A low shout resounded in the young man's ears like thunder.

Kill, kill, kill!!

That voice contained a powerful spiritual power, which made the young man's mind constantly echo with this roar, and his head swelled!

Two dark blue flames slowly emerged from Qin Yu's palms, covering his hands, constantly magnifying, and crushing towards the young man fiercely from above!

(End of chapter)