At this time, Zhan Qingyu relied on the alternating changes of the two body techniques, and was already able to dodge Yuan He well.

Therefore, he did not seek to force Yuan He to retreat with every move, but only to be able to simulate these moves as closely as possible according to the pictures, and of course, he also needed to use a lot of brain power to adjust various subtleties.

Just as he was concentrating on adjusting his moves, Yuan He used his magic weapon to hit Zhan Qingyu three times in a row.

The three times he was hit in the same place, his right arm, the arm with the knife.

Yuan He's control over the magic weapon had also reached a new level at this time, unlike at the beginning, it was either red light one by one, or five rays of light at the same time.

Now it is possible to adjust the time and location of the light shoot out very well, so after Zhan Qingyu was hit, Yuan He manipulated the magic weapon to hit the same position twice in a row, and the three attacks were on the right arm.

Yuan He also saw that in addition to Zhan Qingyu's body technique, the knife in his hand was a tricky obstacle, so that he could not quickly take down the opponent.

In an instant, Zhan Qingyu felt that his right arm was numb, although the power of thunder and lightning of the magic weapon was limited, but the power of thunder and lightning was also blessed by Yuan He's spiritual power, so it caused a lot of trouble to Zhan Qingyu.

Yuan He saw Zhan Qingyu's right arm sink, and seized the opportunity The long sword emitted several cold lights, and lightning came straight to Zhan Qingyu's throat.

Zhan Qingyu's right arm was numb, although there was the power to dissolve the power of thunder and lightning from the fire, but it still needed a process.

And Yuan He didn't plan to give him this opportunity to dissolve, so he immediately seized the opportunity to use the sword move in a row.

Zhan Qingyu had no choice but to take advantage of her body technique, helplessly dodging while waiting for her right arm to recover.

The two quickly chased after each other and walked more than ten moves, and finally Zhan Qingyu's right arm tightened the handle of the knife again.

The strong power of separation from the fire poured into the blade, and the lone wolf scorching sun knife made a slight vibration and sound, as if the soulless beast in the blade began to go crazy, and its two eyes glowed red.

But at the end of these more than ten moves, Zhan Qingyu had already suffered two more injuries, and the injuries were not serious but the pain was unbearable.

This time the injury was not in the same position, although this also made Zhan Qingyu very anxious.

Yuan He attacked even harder, he wanted to take advantage of Zhan Qingyu's injury to press the scale of victory to his side.

But just as he was about to repeat his old trick again, Zhan Qingyu staggered his double footwork, and a sudden attack used the lone wolf scorching sun knife to firmly frame his long sword.

Zhan Qingyu opened her mouth and smiled: "I won't give you another chance!"

The black eyes stirred up a strong battle intent, it was time.

"I'm not ashamed to die when I'm dying!" Yuan He said.

But I felt a sudden shock in my heart: "Why is my heart beating so fast? I can't delay any longer, use the last move, if this move can't kill him, I can only say that he has a big life!"

"Die!" Yuan He shouted and took a few steps back.

The long sword suddenly swallowed out a foot-long spiritual power blade qi, and the magic weapon in his left arm also bloomed with unprecedented light.

"Ten thousand swords pierce the heart!" Yuan He blessed all the spiritual power on the sword.

Dozens of white spiritual power sword shadows formed a circular formation and came out of their hands, and the sword shadows were mixed with the power of red thunder and lightning emitted by several magic weapons, and these attacks went straight to the vital points all over Zhan Qingyu's body, and the speed was extremely fast.

This trick is Yuan He's housekeeping skill, and with this trick, he has made a lot of contributions to Skylark Villa over the years, and rarely misses.

But this move also has drawbacks, the disadvantage of this move is that it consumes a lot of spiritual power and mind, and if the opponent can fight back or dodge it after using it, then it will be extremely dangerous.

Now that Yuan He can't take care of it so much, if he doesn't kill Zhan Qingyu as soon as possible, it will be difficult to say whether he will be able to fight with him in another hour.

"This little doll must still have the means! And the perception is also very high. If there is an accident that causes the mission to fail, it will be a problem. It's a trivial matter to be embarrassed, but I'm afraid that the hard work will be in vain, and then the young master won't give the exercises, which is a big deal. ”

Yuan He had fought Zhan Qingyu from the beginning, and in less than half an hour now, he saw that Zhan Qingyu already had a specific strategy for dealing with his moves.

And Zhan Qingyu's state of fighting against him has become a little calm from the passive at the beginning.

He saw that Zhan Qingyu seemed to let go of his burden, and letting go was a rare realm of cultivation.

Let go and be at ease, let go and worry-free, let go and go all out.

In Zen, on the other hand, letting go is a necessary and necessary state of enlightenment of cause and effect.

Therefore, he was worried that after a while, Zhan Qingyu would figure out a more difficult way for him to deal with it, so he wanted to end the battle quickly.

Zhan Qingyu looked at Yuan He's moves as if he had known it for a long time, and quickly condensed a spiritual power barrier in front of him, protecting his chest and turning to retreat, and the Nine Dragons entered the water to the extreme.

Yuan He couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw it: "Even if you see through my exercises, you are still afraid! But I still won't spare your life! Those who can escape this trick from my hands have really never seen a cultivation like yours, wait for me to make up for another sword!"

Yuan He was not at ease, and followed the sword qi again, roared and raised the long sword, and slashed down from the top of Zhan Qingyu's head mercilessly.

At this time, Yuan He found that his heart, which was beating very strongly, seemed to have returned to its normal speed, but it seemed a little hurried due to the battle.

Just as he was about to watch Zhan Qingyu being hit by the sword qi and then being split by his own long sword, Zhan Qingyu suddenly turned around and collided with the sword qi and the red light.

"This kid is scared crazy, isn't he?" Yuan He suddenly couldn't do it.

Yuan He's life can be regarded as killing countless people, but the people he killed are all people who have a holiday with Skylark Villa or have a gap with himself, and he still can't bear to kill a young man with no bad deeds.

Forced by the pressure of the young master's task and his yearning for the body, he had no choice but to kill this young man.

But what happened next surprised Yuan He, who was hesitating, and then he was disappointed.

Just as Zhan Qingyu was about to touch the sword qi, a star vortex suddenly appeared in his chest.

Within the whirlpool stretched out a huge wolf head, the size of a bull's head, and its two eyes glowed like a scarlet and delicate but vicious light like the Big Dipper.

Cruel, evil, lifeless eyes.

Savage, ferocious, devouring greed.

The giant wolf's fangs glowed like jagged teeth, and a whirlpool appeared as soon as its large mouth opened, and the whirlpool swirled and expanded in a spiral.

Like a tornado, it rolled towards dozens of sword qi, and the rotation produced a huge suction, and this zombie-like wolf's head opened its mouth and swallowed booze.

Yuan He found that his sword qi and red aura had disappeared, and at the same time, the wolf head had also disappeared.

"What kind of cool is this" Yuan He's eyes widened, and he was no longer powerless to resist.

At this time, he saw that at the moment when the wolf's head disappeared, Zhan Qingyu's slightly reddened knife appeared strangely in front of him.

The "whoosh" body passed through his heart, and the power of the furious fire quickly spread.

From the heart to the limbs along the meridians and blood vessels, and then a special offensive surged into the depths of the soul.

"Hehe!" Yuan He stretched out his hand and flicked the blade of the knife and smiled: "What a clever illusion!"

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