Chapter 021: Half a Year's Appointment
"Yi Qiu, you are too self-righteous, whether it is the artistic conception of the sword or the holy power, you can't surpass me, why can you beat me?" The man surnamed Wang thought that although he couldn't defeat Yi Qiu, it was absolutely impossible for Yi Qiu to defeat him, after all, he was a powerhouse in the middle of a sage.
Yi Qiu smiled faintly: "That's not necessarily. ”
When the words landed, Yi Qiu's figure shook slightly, and the figure disappeared in place in an instant, and then appeared in front of the man surnamed Wang in the blink of an eye.
So fast!
Seeing this, many people gasped, although the distance between Yi Qiu and the man surnamed Wang was not far, for a sage, almost any sage could teleport that place at such a short distance.
However, what everyone couldn't believe was that although it was also teleported, Yi Qiu was silent, as if he appeared out of thin air, and he didn't rely on his body at all.
In this way, it is impossible to prevent it.
The man surnamed Wang was even more startled, but he quickly reacted, snorted coldly, and the holy sword in his hand slashed out, and the blazing sword slashed through the air, drawing a flaming sword tail in the void, and slashed towards Yi Qiu.
However, when his holy sword had not yet slashed at Yi Qiu's body, he saw a smile flash in Yi Qiu's eyes, and the Void Sword slashed out and collided with the holy sword of the man surnamed Wang.
Clang!
A metal collision sounded, and the face of the man surnamed Wang suddenly turned pale, only to feel that a domineering incomparable power was transmitted from Yi Qiu's sword, and his hands were numb, and the holy sword in his hand almost flew out of his hand.
The man surnamed Wang retreated again and again, but Yi Qiu was willing to let him leave, and he stepped up, and the Void Sword continued to slash out, with every move and style, all with the power to open the world.
After just a few rounds, the man surnamed Wang couldn't parry, and he only felt that the bones on his body were about to be shattered by the power on Yi Qiu's sword, and his face was shocked: "How is it possible, how can your sword power be so strong!"
Yi Qiu sneered: "Your Excellency, as a disciple of the Sword Martial Pavilion, don't you know the Sword Tyrant Technique?"
"Sword Tyranny!"
The man surnamed Wang gasped and said, "You have actually cultivated the Sword Suppression Technique to the Xiaocheng realm! You guy, how did you do it! It has only been less than three months since you entered the Sword Martial Pavilion. ”
Sword Tyranny!
It must be cultivated with strength sword intent, so it is known for its strength, and it is especially suitable for hand-to-hand combat, it can be said that among the many basic holy sword techniques of the Sword Martial Pavilion, the ability of this sword technique to close combat is enough to rank among the top five.
Therefore, Yi Qiu saw that although the swordsmanship of the man surnamed Wang was powerful, the melee combat seemed to be much weaker, so he decided to try hand-to-hand combat with this surnamed Wang.
And the result was indeed as he expected, close to the close, this person was not his opponent of the sword master at all.
At this moment, outside the ring, everyone saw that the man surnamed Wang was being forced by Yi Qiu to mess around, embarrassed, and they were all shocked and inexplicable.
A mid-stage sage was chased by an early-stage sage, who would dare to believe it if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes.
Before, those who ridiculed Yi Qiu, at this time, were speechless in surprise, you know, before, they thought that Yi Qiu couldn't even resist the sword of the man surnamed Wang, but what was the result?
The man surnamed Wang not only did not defeat Yi Qiu, but at this moment, he was beaten by Yi Qiu without the strength to fight back, and fled in embarrassment.
And that Xue Wuru was even more pale, he wanted to let his junior brother teach Yi Qiu a lesson, but in the end, he was beaten like this, and in addition to being shocked, he was extremely ashamed.
"Hmph, it's really a useless waste, not even an early sage can beat it. ”
Xue said ruthlessly.
"Hehe, Senior Brother Xue, it looks like you lost this battle. ”
Ling Yufei on the side, seeing Xue Wu's ruthless and angry appearance, let alone how happy she was, the corners of her mouth turned up, and a slight smug smile appeared on her perfect melon seed face.
That Xue snorted ruthlessly and didn't say anything, but his face was already gloomy to the extreme.
Finally, under the constant attack of Yi Qiuba's sword technique, the man surnamed Wang couldn't hold on, dropped the holy sword, and said, "Senior Brother Yi Qiu, you don't have to fight, you won this battle." ”
Hearing this, Yi Qiu smiled in his heart, and the Void Sword was put away, and then he hugged his fist towards the man surnamed Wang and said, "Accept!"
After speaking, Yi Qiu's figure shook and landed beside Ling Yufei.
"Senior Sister Ling, my holy swordsmanship is okay. Yi Qiu said with a smile.
"Hmph, it's not just okay, it's just a pervert, I didn't expect that in just three months, you have already controlled the four sword intents, and practiced two sets of holy sword techniques, which really impresses me. Ling Yufei's beautiful eyes blinked and said with a smile: "If you continue like this, it is estimated that it will not be long before Senior Sister may not be your opponent." ”
Yi Qiu smiled slightly: "Senior sister praised it." ”
Seeing the two talking and laughing, Xue ruthlessly went crazy with jealousy in his heart, and snorted coldly: "Yi Qiu, you just defeated a mid-stage sage, what is there to be proud of, if you have the ability, defeat Xue Mou, you are powerful." ”
Ling Yufei glanced at Xue Wuru coldly, and said: "Xue Wuru, you can also say this kind of thing, Yi Qiu is only the cultivation of the early stage of the Sage, defeating a mid-stage Sage is naturally commendable, but it's you, as a late-stage Sage, but you always look for Yi Qiu's junior brother to compete, it's too shameless." ”
Xue Wuru heard this, his face turned blue and purple for a while, he was very embarrassed, glanced at Yi Qiu, and snorted: "Don't worry, I, Xue Wuru, am not the kind of person who bullies the weak, I will give him half a year, and after half a year, I will compete with him again, how about it, Yi Qiu, do you dare to take it?"
"Xue is ruthless, you are shameless! No matter how strong Yi Qiu's talent is, it is impossible to reach the middle stage of the Sage in half a year, besides, why should he compete with you, Yi Qiu, let's go, don't pay attention to him." ”
Without waiting for Yi Qiu to speak, Ling Yufei pulled Yi Qiu and planned to take Yi Qiu away.
However, Yi Qiu stopped Ling Yufei, and then looked at Xue ruthlessly and said, "Half a year, okay, I promise you, today, half a year later, you and I will fight here!"
Hearing this, Ling Yufei's face suddenly changed, and he hurriedly dissuaded: "Yi Qiu, you are crazy, he is the top ten Sword Saint of the Sword Martial Pavilion, in half a year, no matter how strong your talent is, it is impossible to defeat him." ”
Yi Qiu turned a deaf ear to Ling Yufei's reminder, but looked at Xue Wuru lightly, and said, "But since it's a competition, it's naturally interesting to have a bet." ”
Xue Wuru was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that Yi Qiu not only dared to agree to compete with him, but also made a bet with him, did this guy really think that he could defeat him in half a year?
At this moment, not only Xue Wuru didn't expect it, but everyone present was stunned.
In half a year, he wanted to defeat Xue Wuru, the top ten powerhouses of the Sword Martial Pavilion, this person is not sick in the brain!