Chapter Seventy-Two: A Stunning Stab

"It's a shame that this flesh has fallen on you. Qin Haojun sighed lightly. Although he had long known that Lu Shaoyi's physical strength was strong, Qin Hejun was still shocked.

Qin Haojun didn't do his best at all, he just slashed out with a knife, but this knife can be said to have achieved the greatest effect at the lowest cost. Although neither of them was injured, in comparison, Lu Shaoyi was obviously at a disadvantage.

"Whoosh!"

Qin Haojun's figure burst out again, and the air around him brought out a gust of wind, which didn't give Lu Shaoyi time to breathe at all. The light on the broadsword was more condensed than before, and it was a horizontal slash to land Shaoyi.

Lu Shaoyi had just stabilized his body, and Qin Haojun's attack was already close.

Lu Shaoyi's eyes flickered, gritted his teeth, and ravaged up again.

As for wanting to dodge, it was impossible, because Lu Shaoyi saw Qin Haojun's lightning-fast pace, and he didn't have the confidence to avoid it at all.

"Since there is no way to avoid it, let's fight!" Lu Shaoyi swung his fist again and met Qin Haojun's broadsword.

"Bang!"

It was another loud sound that shook his heart, this time the difference was that the condensed sword on Qin Haojun's broadsword, the moment it was blocked by Lu Shaoyi's fist, it seemed to be freed from the shackles of the broadsword, and it strangled along Lu Shaoyi's arm.

Lu Shaoyi was shocked, but the speed of the knife was too fast, and when he reacted, it was too late to dodge.

I saw the next breath, and the sleeves of Lu Shaoyi's entire arm that extended to the arm position, when the knife swept by, completely turned into a thin thread, and the knife marks were inlaid on the surface of the body, and there was no blood flying, but it was also shocking.

Lu Shaoyi's body, resisting Qin Haojun's ferocious sword, fell a few meters away, and a cold meaning pierced from the depths of his eyes.

At this time, Lu Shaoyi could no longer suppress the tumbling qi and blood in his body, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood flowed out of his mouth.

Spiritual power out of the body!

It is a means that can only be achieved by cultivating to the level of cultivation above the eightfold level of the day after tomorrow, but only Qin Haojun, who has cultivated the sevenfold level of the day after tomorrow, has already understood its meaning, even if he can't really achieve spiritual power to cause an attack out of the body, but it can be transmitted to things that come into contact with it.

"I can't go on like this, Qin Haojun is already a sevenfold martial artist the day after tomorrow, and the spiritual power in his body is profound, although I have the advantage of physical strength, but after all, there will be an end of time, and I am afraid that I will be consumed by him at that time, and he will be slaughtered. Frontally resisted Qin Haojun's two swords, Lu Shaoyi judged its strength and secretly analyzed it.

For Lu Shaoyi, Qin Haojun is undoubtedly an extremely tricky opponent, not only brave and strategic, but also knows himself and his opponent.

Even if the human-level spiritual weapon could not directly break through Lu Shaoyi's tough body, the power would enter the body, shattering his internal organs and the meridians of his whole body, and most importantly, it would affect the spiritual sea.

Once Linghai was injured, the severity of the consequences could be imagined, and Lu Chu was a living example. If he is really so unlucky, not to mention that there is no hope of returning to the original world in this life, the current Qin Haojun will not let him live through tomorrow.

"Poof!"

Lu Shaoyi wiped the blood on his lower lip, and suddenly drew his sword, and a crisp sword sound followed.

"I'm going to learn your ethereal swordsmanship!" a disdainful chuckle appeared on Qin Haojun's face.

When he was in the Qin family's martial arts training field, Lu Shaoyi's [Ethereal Sword Technique] was known to Qin Haojun.

Not only that, Qin Haojun knew all the martial arts that Lu Shaoyi cultivated, and it was conceivable that he had put a lot of effort into secret.

With the strong backing of the Su family and the prestige among the disciples of the Qin family, it was not difficult for Qin Haojun to know what kind of martial arts Lu Shaoyi had cultivated.

After Lu Shaoyi calmed down, his eyes suddenly became indifferent, and his body trembled, and he swung his sword towards Qin Haojun's figure.

"As you wish!"

The sword light of the piercing spring was like a cold light that devoured blood, piercing the air between the two.

Qin Haojun's eyes froze, and he held the broadsword in his hand above his head with both hands, and his spiritual power was like flowing water, pouring into the broadsword.

The surface of the broadsword suddenly emitted a dazzling spiritual light, like a golden broadsword.

At first glance, Qin Haojun's entire momentum changed, his hair fluttered in the wind, and his whole body exuded a powerful power.

If Qin Haojun's previous attack was a small fight, then this knife, Qin Haojun can be regarded as using real strength.

The two of them slashed and slashed, and in the blink of an eye, there was a violent collision.

"Zheng !!"

A metallic crashing sound, but to the ears is like the wail of a sword, extremely harsh. The tremendous force of the shock was like two poisonous snakes, burrowing into their respective bodies along their arms.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

Almost at the same time, two blood arrows erupted from the mouths of Lu Shaoyi and Qin Haojun respectively.

After breaking through the triple realm of the day after tomorrow, Lu Shaoyi's spiritual power not only became thicker, but the strength of his physical body was also correspondingly enhanced.

However, Lu Shaoyi couldn't be happy, with his cultivation, how could the spiritual power in his body be comparable to Qin Haojun, who had cultivated seven times the day after tomorrow? Thinking of this, Lu Shaoyi's eyes inevitably began to show a trace of panic.

Qin Haojun, who had retreated a few steps away, looked already shocked, and the shock in his heart could not be expressed in words, and he looked at Lu Shaoyi with a cold expression in horror.

"Could it be that he is still hiding his strength?"

A doubt flashed in Qin Haojun's mind, but in the future, before he had time to think about it, Lu Shaoyi had already deceived himself and killed him.

"The spiritual power in my body is not as good as Qin Hejun, I must kill this person in the shortest possible time, otherwise when the spiritual power in my body is exhausted and my physical strength is overdrawn, it will be me who will die!" Lu Shaoyi secretly thought, a quick battle is the key to his victory.

When Lu Shaoyi's figure was less than a meter away from Qin Haojun in front of him, his eyes burst with a terrifying essence, and the movements in his hands suddenly accelerated, and under the shaking of the Thorn Spring Sword, the tip of the sword stabbed out.

"Rain Thorn!"

"Rubbing ......"

The sword pierced the air and made a pleasant sword roar, subtle and long, like a beautiful rhythm.

Seeing this extremely strange scene, Qin Haojun's calm face, which had always been maintained, changed drastically in an instant, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as shocked.

"What? How could it be ......?"

Qin Haojun didn't expect that the sword move [Rain Thorn] that Lu Shaoyi comprehended from the rain was not recorded in the ethereal swordsmanship.

When Qin Haojun thought that he knew enough about Lu Shaoyi's martial arts, he never thought that Lu Shaoyi had hidden his killing moves, and a cold killing intent hit his heart, and he had locked his figure.

At this time, if you want to dodge, it is already too late, and when you are caught off guard, Qin Haojun has to put the big flat broadsword in his hand to his chest without hesitation, blocking the position in front of him, and protecting the important parts of his body.

Immediately afterwards, the crisp sound of a sharp weapon piercing through the metal fell on Qin Haojun's ears, and his body subconsciously shook suddenly.

When the impact sound spread in all directions, a feeling of pain spread to his body, Qin Haojun lowered his head in surprise and looked at the position of his heart, the tip of the [Thorn Spring Sword] that Lu Shaoyi stabbed out actually penetrated his broadsword, and it had already hit his body.

As a broadsword of the same grade as Lu Shaoyi's Thorn Spring Sword, it couldn't withstand Lu Shaoyi's full force after using [Rain Thorn], which shows how fierce Lu Shaoyi's sword move was under Zhu Tianyu's careful guidance.

As Zhu Tianyu said, the most powerful move of the sword is the stab!