Chapter 390: Black Black Soul Knife
There is still no suspense in the battle between Bi Fengfei and Wang Jingxian, although Bi Fengfei was defeated in the hands of Qin Xiaoyou, his confidence was hit, and his state was not very good, but it was not Wang Jingxian who could match, after all, the two were a big realm apart, and he could not have Qin Xiaoyou's ability.
So Bi Fengdi successfully won the third place, but with Bi Fengdi's fame and expectations, this third place is obviously a little unsatisfactory, after all, he is a hot candidate to compete for the first place.
Many people are lamenting that there are a number of dark horses that are too big this year, which is beyond everyone's expectations, if it weren't for this, Bi Fengpipe would not have lost in the competition for ten shows.
The third place was selected, then next, it was naturally a decisive battle, Qin Xiaoyou against Qin Qiao, the position of the leader of the ten shows will be produced by the two, and everyone is guessing which of the two will win the final victory.
Even, many gambling houses have already opened gambling plates, Qin Xiaoyou's odds are not low at all, after all, she defeated Bi bagpipes, and her popularity almost reached its peak for a while.
The final battle began gradually, and Qin Xiaoyou and Qin Qiao both got into the ring, standing a hundred meters apart.
Qin Qiao on the other side is not tall, his appearance is ordinary, and there is a yin aura in his eyes, which is very uncomfortable. He squinted at Qin Xiaoyou opposite, and said in a weird manner: "The woman who came out of our Qin family is really a little different. Today, though, I'm going to clean up the portal. β
"I'm not from your Qin family, please don't mess around." Qin Xiaoyou said with a cold face.
"If you are a great rebel, let us die."
Qin Qiao snorted coldly, a yin qi flashed from his eyes, and the next moment, a black shadow shot out like lightning, instantly appearing above Qin Xiaoyou's head.
It was a jet-black scimitar, and the blade flashed with a faint blue cold light, which seemed to be poisonous.
Qin Xiaoyou's eyes condensed slightly, and his fingers flicked. A dark sword aura flashed out, hitting the black scimitar directly, and the scimitar flew out.
However, a strange scene happened, the scimitar seemed to be a living thing, it shook slightly, and let out a ghost crying wolf howl, and the next moment it actually turned back and slashed at Qin Xiaoyou again.
Qin Xiaoyou was slightly stunned, that scimitar could actually attack automatically. It's weird! Although she didn't understand the truth in it, she was a lot more solemn.
When the scimitar struck again, her figure flashed, dodged the attack, and did not encounter the collision of the scimitar, turning into a dozen phantoms at once, and the figures were divided and combined, which was dazzling.
However, something even weirder happened. The jet-black scimitar turned around, and it seemed that a big hand was invisibly controlling it, and it slashed at Qin Xiaoyou again. And this time, it was still slashed at Qin Xiaoyou's true body. was able to find the main owner from the phantom in the sky in an instant, which made Qin Xiaoyou startled.
"Huh!"
In the distance, a flash of surprise flashed in Mo Wen's eyes. That scimitar is weird, and it has a strong soul power on it, and it is full of gloomy energy. It seems to be imprisoned by a ghost. This kind of thing is rare, it only exists in the hands of those evil people, and it shouldn't appear in Qin Qiao's hands.
Could it be that the Qin family has cooperated with that evil force to such an extent that this kind of thing can be taken out casually?
With the power of the soul thought sealed on the scimitar, it was easy to find Qin Xiaoyou's true body, because those phantoms were dead things after all, and there could be no soul, so there would be no soul fluctuations, and if you could sense the soul fluctuations, you could directly lock the true body.
After all, Qin Xiaoyou's cultivation and ability were not enough, and he couldn't achieve the point where his soul thoughts were differentiated and changed, so that those who could explore the soul couldn't find him. This point, not to mention Qin Xiaoyou, is difficult to do even if he asks.
Qin Xiaoyou's eyebrows frowned slightly, that scimitar was too weird, not only could it attack independently, but it could also sense the position of her true body, almost reducing the ability of the Tai Succubus Dance by half.
In order to confirm the conjecture in his heart, Qin Xiaoyou dodged several times in succession. Sure enough, the scimitar chased her unmistakably all the time, and those phantoms didn't play any role at all.
"Your style is exquisite, but to me it's a chicken rib."
Qin Qiao sneered and said, with the Black Black Soul Knife in his hand, any fantasy is vain, he doesn't eat Qin Xiaoyou's set.
"Yes."
Qin Xiaoyou's face was calm, his figure crossed a graceful arc in the air, once again dodging the attack of the scimitar, and the moment his body fell, he actually rose up again, and appeared in front of Qin Qiao.
Although the phantom could not exert its effect, the Succubus Dance relied not only on the phantom, but on the unparalleled speed and dexterity, and it was almost impossible to hit her with the scimitars flying in the sky.
"I'd like to see how good you are."
Qin Qiao snorted coldly, stepped out, slashed out a palm without dodging or dodging, and directly fought hard with Qin Xiaoyou. He naturally didn't think that he could defeat this girl with the Black Black Soul Knife over there, that knife was not his weapon, he couldn't exert much ability, the knife was just stored in the Qin family, and the old lady made an exception for him to use it once, the purpose was to break Qin Xiaoyou's difficult phantom ability.
The two collided, fists and palms fought, and a dazzling light erupted, and a strong wind swept through.
Qin Xiaoyou clicked on his toes, his figure flashed, and with the help of the rebound force, he instantly retreated dozens of meters, and skillfully avoided the slash that time.
As for Qin Qiao, he took seven or eight steps back in a row before he stood firm.
"The cultivation is really strong."
Qin Qiao looked at Qin Xiaoyou with a little surprise, no wonder Bi Fengqi would be defeated in her hands, her internal qi was almost not much worse than them. At the peak realm of the sea of talent, there is such a cultivation, and the talent is so high, which is indeed shocking.
"You are a lot worse than that Bi bagpipe, the people of the Qin family can only talk big."
Qin Xiaoyou looked at Qin Qiao from afar, after some temptation just now, she had already seen that Qin Qiao's cultivation was not as good as Bi Fengdi, but he had barely reached the Cheng dΓΉ of the Baodan realm, and he was a little unstable, and his qi was loose, and it was too much but not condensed. According to Mo Wen, that is, the foundation is unstable, and this situation is very strict for an ancient martial artist, which will affect his future growth.
"Hmph, whether it's a big talk, whether it's a big talk, you will know later, today in the ring, it will definitely kill you, unless you take the initiative to admit defeat now."
Qin Qiao smiled coldly, not caring about Qin Xiaoyou's disparagement at all, there was a bit of confidence in his eyes.
"I'm not going to throw in the towel."
Qin Xiaoyou tightened her little face, facing the people of the Qin family, how could she admit defeat, not to mention that Qin Qiao was not necessarily more threatening than Bi Fengfei in her eyes, even if he was really powerful, she would do her best to fight.
"Then let it be death."
Qin Qiao smiled coldly, he liked Qin Xiaoyou's stubborn character very much, because only in this way could he kill her more easily. After all, if she didn't retreat without a fight and took the initiative to admit defeat, he wouldn't be able to kill her.
With a whoosh, the black black soul knife flew back, and one fell into Qin Qiao's hand. This knife, how terrifying the power is, he knows very well in his heart, it is impossible for a Qin Xiaoyou to deal with his opponent, but with this knife, he will also have to pay a lot of price, at least for a period of time, he will be in a very weak state, but he can kill Qin Xiaoyou, and it is worth it in front of the old lady.
Whew!
The black black soul knife let out a strange howl, and a jet-black light suddenly emanated from the blade, like a black sun. Qin Qiao's hand holding the knife suddenly cracked, and a trace of blood flowed out, strangely burrowing into the long knife.
With the injection of blood, the black black soul knife trembled, and seemed to be excited, and the weird howl became more and more rapid and terrifying.
"What kind of weapon is that, so weird? I could feel the chill to my bones from so far away. β
"It can't be a legendary evil weapon, right? This kind of thing is the most filthy thing in the world, and those who come into contact with it will have bad luck. β
"What the hell is that scimitar in Qin Qiao's hand, it's so weird, why do I feel a little chill in my blood."
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The strange black black soul knife naturally attracted the attention of many people, and they all looked at the scimitar in surprise, and a look of jealousy rose in their eyes. I don't know what it is, but anyone can feel it, it's not a good thing.
The other people from the other families also looked at the evil scimitar in Qin Qiao's hand solemnly.
Bi Kuanhai glanced in the direction of the Qin family with a solemn face, a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes, and his expression was unconsciously ugly. At this time, he also found that something was not quite right with this Qin family.
Huo Changxing frowned, his eyes flickering, as if he was thinking about something. After a long time, he suddenly looked at Mo and asked, "That thing is not simple, it is estimated that it will threaten Xiaoyou's safety, stop?" β
At this time, Huo Changxing must respect Mo Wen's opinion, if he is not here, I am afraid that he has already stepped forward to stop it as soon as possible, that thing is very evil, it is beyond the scope of normal weapons. Although he didn't know where it came from, it was certainly not a simple thing.
"You don't have to, just look at it." Mo Wen smiled lightly, his complexion did not change, and he was as calm as ever.
"It's a bit risky...... Huo Changxing looked at Mo hesitantly, he didn't know why this young man was so confident in Xiao You, but he also understood that he was the only one here who knew Xiao You best.
"If there is an accident, I will naturally take action." Mo asked lightly.
When Huo Changxing heard this, he didn't say anything anymore, he knew that this young man was terrible, this place, terrible, no one would be his opponent.
"Hmph, it's just a bunch of turtles."
Old lady Qin sat upright in her seat, her face was very calm from beginning to end, and he naturally felt the gaze that looked at the Qin family intentionally or unintentionally, but he didn't care, what about the suspicion and suspicion of those people. It won't be long before this place will become his world, and those who follow me will prosper and those who disobey me will perish. (To be continued......)