"Boom!"

A knife roar rang out from Qin Yuan's waist, as if a thunderbolt exploded in the field, and the originally fierce apricot yellow sky disappeared and collapsed into invisibility.

The sword light showed a domineering meaning under the scorching sun, just like a golden dragon rising violently from the shallows, causing the sun to roar!

At the same time, in the ears of all the guests, there seemed to be bursts of soldiers' voices, endless, reverberating, as if this was not the venue of the Qin family, but a battlefield to fight with the demons!

Draw the knife to cut off the water and lead the dragon platform, and Jin Ge Iron Horse enters the battle!

In an instant, a palpitating brilliance immediately bloomed in front of Qin Yan's body, pulling out a bright orange ink line in the air, and it was approaching her at a speed that was difficult for the naked eye to reach.

Qin Yuan's sword is very strong, and it has even touched the threshold in front of the martial arts realm, if you change to an ordinary spirit general realm master, you may not be able to take it, although Qin Yan is not an ordinary person, but at this time she is almost exhausted.

Since she dared to let Qin Yuan take out the knife, was she really sure to take this knife?

Until the last moment, no one knew the answer, but for all the guests who came to watch the battle today, they already had their own answers in their hearts.

An elder from the Changying Gate shook his head lightly and sighed, "It's a pity, the aura in Miss Qin's body is still not strong enough to completely suppress the opponent before he makes a sword, and now this knife, I'm afraid it won't be able to catch it nine times out of ten." ”

The other deputy head of Sunset Valley had a different opinion, and said in a deep voice: "Not necessarily, in my opinion, the reason why Miss Qin didn't use the fire spur at the beginning was because of the back hand left at this time, perhaps, you can rely on the speed of the Qingyan Bird to dodge." ”

The opinions of the major sects were different and there were endless debates, but on the other hand, the eight great families and the three major academies were sitting at the table, but there was calm.

Only the old worshipper of the Murong family whispered in the direction where everyone in the Heavenly Star Courtyard was.

"Childe, why?"

Murong Wangui, as the representative of the Heavenly Star Academy, although he deliberately drew a line with the people in the family, he still answered at this time.

But it's not about the question itself.

Instead, he replied vaguely: "Qin Yuan's time to gather momentum is short, and it is too early to draw his sword." ”

Hearing this, the eyes of the old Murong family were full of relief.

And at the same time when everyone was talking, the piece of knife light in Qin Yuan's hand had already come to Qin Yan's body three zhang in front of her, and it could touch the bloody shirt on her body and hit it hard.

So Qin Yan finally moved.

She didn't choose to take Qin Yuan's knife hard, because her steps were retreating, and she didn't cast the fire thorn as the deputy head of Sunset Valley expected, because the flame spirit pattern on her forehead suddenly disappeared.

The arch of her foot was slightly wrong, and a ray of light bloomed from under her feet, and her steps were like floating and free, and her body was dancing like a spirit saucer.

It turned out to be, mayfly step!

Basic physical arts, mayfly step!

Qin Yan actually tried in vain to use his basic physical skills to dodge this piece of violent sword!

This eldest lady of the Qin family must be crazy!

Such a thought echoed in the minds of almost all the guests, and even the deputy head of Sunset Valley, who had previously thought that Qin Yan would be able to avoid drawing a knife and cutting off the water, closed his eyes in shock, as if he couldn't bear to see Qin Yan's defeat.

But then, the exclamations that sounded around him made him open his eyes curiously, and then he saw a scene that he would never forget.

I saw that Qin Yan's figure only retreated less than three feet to the left rear, so the first piece of knife light wiped the corner of her clothes empty, and then, the bloody shirt on Qin Yan's body was lightly raised, and she took another three steps forward very decisively and resolutely, walking five and a half feet, no more, no less.

In the next moment, the second piece of sword light fell from her right front and slashed on the bluestone bricks of the martial arts arena, causing dust to rise, but it failed to hurt Qin Yan in the slightest!

This time, without waiting for the sword light to dissipate, Qin Yan took the lead in moving, and took two steps.

Then there is the tail position, one zhang.

The star position, two feet two.

Next, there is the Kui position, Sanzhang.

......

Pieces of sword light fell sharply from mid-air with the intention of destruction, the bright sword light seemed to compete with the scorching sun, and the overwhelming orange light almost enveloped the entire martial arts field, this is no longer to draw a knife and cut off the water, but to cut off the entire river!

However, in the midst of this, there was an incomparably light figure dancing in the field, no matter how fast Qin Yuan's knife was, and how strong the knife intent was in the air, he could never leave this figure behind, so he could only let it retreat and advance, and approached him step by step.

Such a strange scene made the entire Qin family compound silent, and for the first time, a touch of solemnity flashed in the eyes of Wei Feng and Qin Ze on the main stage.

The Gu family couldn't help but sigh lightly, as if they were familiar with this scene.

No one noticed that Qin Xiaohua, who had been sitting on the main seat, suddenly picked up the teacup in her hand, took a sip, and praised sincerely: "Good tea." ”

Before today, before this battle, perhaps no one would have thought that someone would really use basic physical skills to fight against the supreme sword of a warrior peak realm powerhouse.

No one thought that such a practice would really become a reality!

For a while, everyone no longer focused on Qin Yuan's body, but all of them were focused on Qin Yan's bright and hot bloody clothes.

At this time, Qin Yan was like a flat boat walking under the stormy waves, more like a spirit butterfly dancing on the tip of a knife, although she was in danger many times, she never fell, and her face did not change in the face of the monstrous sword, and she was as calm as ever.

In this regard, she needs to thank her teacher, Xia Sheng, because it was Xia Sheng who taught her this method, and it was Xia Sheng who accompanied her to deduce for several days and nights, counting all the possible angles of Qin Yuan's knife.

But Xia Sheng needs to thank another person.

The third young master of the Gu family, Gu Zhixing.

It was that day that Gu Zhixing counterattacked the killing intent of a Martial King Realm powerhouse with his basic sword skills, which inspired Xia Sheng, it turned out that the basic sword skills could still be used like this.

If that's the case, why can't the basic physical technique?

Therefore, he did not teach Qin Yan a new body technique, but trained Qin Yan's mayfly step to the extreme!

Ten days of hard training, finally at this moment, under the attention of all people, shine out of the world!

In the next moment, the majestic sword light in the field slowly thinned until it completely dissipated, leaving nothing but the Dao Marks on the bluestone ground.

Because Qin Yuan's knife was finally exhausted.

Xia Sheng said that the biggest flaw of the knife method of drawing the knife and cutting off the water is not the accumulation before the knife, but the lack of follow-up after the knife.

So this is the best time for Qin Yan to fight back!

Almost at the same time that the sword light disappeared, the flame spirit pattern on Qin Yan's forehead lit up again, and the mayfly step under her feet stopped, but instead of slowing down, her body speed was three points faster.

Fire Thorn!

The cyan flames shone on Qin Yuan's frightened face, with a palpitating distortion, such a scene was even beyond Qin Yuan's own expectations.

Because he didn't expect that his knife would be exhausted in advance.

Three breaths earlier than he had estimated.

All because at the beginning of this battle, he was forced by Qin Yan's spiritual pressure, so he had less time to build up momentum.

The difference between three breaths is the difference between victory and defeat.

The next moment, a flame far less brilliant than the sword in his hand slammed into his chest lightly, bringing a burst of fishy sweetness and a frowning smell of scorched earth.

Invite him to take a curtain call.