Chapter 228: Sword Intent
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There was an uproar, and countless dumbfounded eyes looked at the retreating figure in disbelief, and their eyes showed disbelief.
Qin Yu's whole face was gloomy and a little terrifying, he looked down at his bleeding shoulder, and his slender fingers lightly swiped his shoulder, staining it with blood. Qin Yu pressed his finger lightly on his lips, licked its bloodstains, and grinned: "I really have some skills." It seems that if I don't do my real skills today, I might capsize in the gutter. β
A terrifying fluctuation slowly diffused out, Qin Yu smiled at Su Yusen, not moving like a mountain, moving like lightning, his body rushed out, and at the same time, the long sword that was about to leap out of his waist flashed like a swimming dragon, and the sword light pointed at Su Yu's neck like a little cold star.
The dazzling sword light was extremely fast, dragging a terrifying torrent of sword qi.
All around, when Lin Jinxuan and the others saw this scene, their faces were immediately solemn. Qin Yu rarely used his sword, and once he did so, it meant that he would treat his opponent as an equal being. Compared to the previous offensive, Qin Yu's sword momentum was more and more powerful, and he was obviously doing his best.
Swish!
Qin Yu's degree was extremely fast, and when the sword light flashed, his figure appeared directly in front of Su Yu in an instant. The terrible strong wind blew Su Luo's clothes, Su Luo's face did not have the slightest panic, his lips pursed slightly, and his whole body was like light and shadow, leaving an afterimage in the wind and snow in an instant, withdrawing a few zhang, and the swaying white clothes were as elegant as a fairy in the dust.
Seeing that Su Yu avoided his sword, Qin Yu's eyes raised slightly, the coldness in his eyes was even stronger, and the soles of his feet stepped out again, with a slight muffled thunder, Qin Yu's body took several steps across, and the body of the Xue Liang sword flickered cold, tearing the air, and shooting out an incomparable killing machine, and the sword qi was surging, blocking the retreating Su Defeat.
Qin Yu was ruthless in his shot, vowing to kill Su Yu on the spot.
"Sun-by-day sword pose. Qin Yu's eyes were as bright as lightning, and his momentum was compelling, with a suffocating sense of oppression.
Sun-by-day sword pose. Ximen Qiu was drunk and his hands were clenched, this was a terrifying sword style that Qin Yu had mastered. During the selection competition, Qin Yu defeated several powerhouses with this sword style. Lin Jinxuan's beautiful eyes were also nervous, this Qin Yu was such a terrifying sword style as soon as he made a move, obviously he wanted to defeat Su in one fell swoop.
Bang!
Everyone's hearts were pounding and beating faster, even out of their throats.
The eyes were like electricity, Su Defeat's retreating figure suddenly stood still in the wind and snow, his white right hand gently pressed down on the hilt of the sword, his calm eyes stared at the flashing sword light, the terrible wind made Su Defeat dance wildly, and a powerful aura also permeated Su Defeat's body.
Qin Yu coldly looked at Su Yu, who was close to this foot, and saw that the latter did not have the slightest panic in his eyes, and secretly sneered, he was still able to be so calm at this time. The blade of the sword was slightly raised, like the sunset falling to the horizon, and it roared down: "Give me death."
"Killing me is like pulling weeds and picking flowers, easy as a snap?"
Su Yu looked at the sword light that was close to this foot, and could detect the sword qi that was lightly exhaled on his blade, and he could also see the hideousness in Qin Yu's eyes. Su Defeat was not afraid, and under the stunned gaze of countless Dao, Su Defeat did not retreat but took a step forward.
Lin Jinxuan's jade hand clenched, why didn't Su Yu come out of the sword.
The Heavenly Power Pavilion disciples all had victorious smiles on their faces, as if they heard the beautiful sound of blood splattering wildly as the sword struck Su Defeat's throat.
Black Wild Dance, Su Defeat's originally somewhat soft face became extremely cold at this moment, and his stepping figure was at the moment when Simon was drunk and stabbed with a sword, avoiding it in an incredible posture, and his body was like a breeze, and Su Defeat's action completely interpreted this sentence. The second step, Su was defeated like a hurricane, the remnants of snow under his feet rolled upside down, and he rushed straight up, such a terrifying body made people's hearts palpitate, and once again avoided Qin Yu's sword.
"Actually avoided it?" the disciples of the Heavenly Power Pavilion all looked surprised and whispered.
Qin Yu's pupils shrank, the most terrifying thing about the day-by-day sword style was its degree and change, he was so sure that the sword style that pierced Su Yu's throat was completely grasped, and he actually let Su Yu avoid it one after another, which made Qin Yu very angry. At the same time, Qin Yu also picked up slightly in his heart, this guy was obviously just a six-fold cultivation of condensation, but the means he showed were incomparable to some condensation nine-fold martial artists, no wonder Qin Zheng would die in the hands of this bastard.
A powerful fluctuation surged out, and Qin Yu shouted hoarsely: "Break it for me." "The long sword is like a dragon, and the sword qi is like a rainbow, like a rising sun hanging in the sky, the sun is shining, and the Dao sword qi falls straight down in mid-air, drowning towards Su Defeat.
The deafening sound of breaking the wind shook the entire wind and snow, and countless criss-crossing sword qi shrouded Su Yu in it, densely packed, making people feel that Su Yu was like a fish in a net, unable to dodge. Lin Jinxuan's whole heart was pinched, and a little sweat oozed from her palms.
Sensing the galloping sword qi, Su Yu frowned slightly, Qin Yu was indeed terrifying, neither his cultivation nor his reflexes could be compared to Ye Xuanlou. With such a huge gap in cultivation, Su Yu knew that he had reached his limit, and his right hand that fell on the hilt of the sword was raised in an instant.
Sonorous!
The crisp sound of the sword pierced through the heavens and the earth, overpowering the piercing sound of breaking the wind. A stunning sword light, containing the murderous intent and coldness of the cold, as if the breeze blowing, as if to remove thousands of miles of floating clouds, the incomparable sword intent permeated on it penetrated the entire wind and snow, simply unstoppable, unable to resist.
This terrifying aura made the sword qi sweeping across the sky seem to be crushed by an invisible force, completely turning into nothingness.!
"This breath fluctuatesγ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ» In front of the Langya Sword Tower, the old man with his eyes slightly closed suddenly got up, stared at his eyes, and looked at Langya in disbelief. He didn't have the slightest interest in paying attention to the disputes between juniors. Until this moment, the old man's entire old face was full of incredulity: "It will never be wrong." This incomparable force is sword intent. Su defeated, this kid actually mastered the sword intent. β
Ximen Qiu was drunk and suddenly felt that the condensed air around him had turned into smashes at this moment, and an incomparable edge and grandeur gradually showed up on Su Yu's body, and this aura made them feel particularly depressed and uncomfortable.
In the eyes of Lin Jinxuan and others, Su Wei's thin figure was as unattainable as a mountain. At the same time, the unpretentious Qingfeng Ancient Sword in his hand also exudes an incomparably domineering momentum, a sword coming from the west, as if an immortal has fallen into the mortal dust, with an indescribable demeanor, dispersing the sword qi in the sky, as if the whole sky is pressed down, suppressing the dancing sword qi, and pushing back the strong wind that blows in the face.
"Nine swords by day. Qin Yu's handsome face also had an incredible look on it, but a chill appeared in his eyes, and he raised his sword and swung it, stabbing out one sword after another in an extremely terrifying way, overlapping within the familiar breath, and the nine dazzling sword lights completely overlapped together, radiant and furious. In the end, in the discolored gaze of the people around him, he fiercely collided with Su Yu's sword.
The sonorous sound sounded like a meteorite colliding outside the sky, and the stunning sword light and the dazzling sword light met in the wind and snow, and the wind and snow were extinguished, and the incomparable sword qi diffused out, like the aftermath of a tsunami. The surrounding disciples of the Langya Sect were bloodless on their faces, and they quickly retreated, fearing that they would be swept away by the aftermath. At the same time, everyone's eyes widened, staring at the wind and snow where the sword light was extinguished, where two figures crisscrossed and sparks splashed, and it was completely impossible to see their figures, but the only thing everyone could be sure of was that the two sides were evenly matched.
But is it really just a close match?
The stunning sword light appeared from time to time, dispelling the sword qi within a radius of several zhang, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that Qin Yu's steps gradually seemed a little vain, and then Qin Yu's figure retreated a few steps backwards. On the other hand, Su was defeated, standing with his hands in his hands, standing still.
A familiar scene appeared in everyone's eyes again, and Qin Yu was defeated again.
Ximen Qiudrunk and Yang Xiu glanced at each other, and pinched each other's waists, until the pain came, and the two swallowed their saliva in disbelief. Ximen Qiu drunk and muttered in a low voice: "Senior Brother Yang Xiu, are you sure that this person is Qin Yu, it shouldn't be an impostor." β
"If those Heavenly Power Pavilion disciples weren't blind, this person was Qin Yu. Yang Xiu muttered.
The disciples of Tianquan Pavilion were all dumbfounded, in their eyes, Qin Yu was an invincible being. In the Tianquan Pavilion, only the leader of the Tianquan Pavilion can suppress it.
And in the Langya Seven Pavilions, the only ones who can suppress Qin Yu are the demons of the Tianshu Pavilion. Greeting the different gazes around him, Qin Yu slowly raised his head and stared at Su Yu gloomily, these incredulous and stunned gazes cut through his heart like a knife blade.
Qin Yu's entire face became extremely hideous at this moment, and blood trickled down his palm onto the hilt of the sword, and he said coldly: "Even in the selection competition, few people have forced me to such a wolf position. You guys who are just six condensers actually have this means, hmph, and then you are also qualified to let me use the hole cards that I have not used so far. β
Looking at Qin Yu with a hideous face, Su Yu's brows furrowed slightly, and he had a vague bad premonition in his heart.
"Xi Qin Feng Sword Technique, Solution!" The corners of Qin Yu's mouth provoked a touch of coldness, and his smile was cold: "The power of the Nine Peaks of Qi Condensation is not limited to this, next, this hall will let you know how much of an impact the gap in cultivation is." β
Before the words fell, Qin Yu's left hand slowly spread out, and in an instant, Qin Yu's whole person's momentum was like a loose horse, galloping out wantonly, and a more terrifying aura permeated Qin Yu's body than before. The sudden change made Ximen Qiu drunk and the others look stunned, and their breathing was short, Qin Yu at this moment was even more terrifying than before, like a mad beast.
The old man of the town tower flashed over, standing on a towering sword pavilion, looking at this scene, his brows furrowed slightly: "Xi Qin sealed the sword technique." Tsk, the Emperor of Western Qin dared to be so cruel to his descendants and practice such a dangerous sword technique. Seal the sword qi of cultivation in your own dantian, tearing at the dantian and meridians at all times, and if you are not careful, the entire dantian and meridians will be shattered. β
"Looking at the appearance of this Qin Yu, his mastery of this Western Qin Sealing Sword Technique is not very deep, at most he is just entering the room. β
"But even if he enters the house, once the seal is lifted, this kid's strength will skyrocket several times. The old man's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at Su Yu who was standing with his hands in his hands, and there was a hint of expectation in his eyes: "What are you going to do next?" Although the sword intent is terrifying, it is difficult to make up for the gap between the two when the gap in cultivation is so great. β
Qin Yu stared at Su Yu coldly, stretched his body slightly, and an incomparably powerful force flowed in his palm: "Next, I won't give you a chance to continue struggling." β