Half-moon-shaped swords filled almost the entire void.

With the splitting of the half-moon scimitar, the powerful knife intent instantly filled every inch of space here, making everyone watching around feel an irrepressible chill in their hearts.

"Xuanlan, compared to her cousin Duan Ziyu, is really much stronger. ”

Qin Yi, who was watching from a distance, couldn't help but nod his head and give affirmation, and at the same time, carefully observed the trajectory of every knife of Xuanlan.

"Eight Styles Against the Sky - Second Style!"

"Eight Styles Against the Heavens - Third Style!"

"Eight Styles Against the Heavens - Fourth Style!"

“......”

Xuanlan's "Eight Styles Against the Sky" is indeed a rather amazing martial art, whether it is strength, speed, or the trajectory of the sword, it is incomparable, almost impeccable.

In the end, everyone around them could no longer see the trajectory of the knife at all, and only felt that the endless half-moon-shaped blades, like monstrous waves, were constantly rushing and endless.

And the strong knife intent shaved the cheeks of the viewers who were nearly a hundred feet away.

"Good!"

The members of the Xuan family around were all fascinated and excited, and they had never seen such a clever attack before.

"Lan'er has indeed gained a lot in the past few years in the Kyushu Holy See, but even I don't have the confidence to take over her five-style "Eight Styles Against the Sky". ”

Xuan Changge in the crowd said slowly, the pride on his face was not concealed at all, he felt quite proud to have such an outstanding daughter.

Judging from the scene at this moment, it was a quite correct choice to abandon Duan Ziyu and re-establish Xuanlan as the "son of war" of the Xuan family.

"Yes, in the past few years, Miss's progress in the Kyushu Holy See is indeed very great, Patriarch, you are in Miss's hands, you can't get out of the five styles, I'm just afraid that even the three styles can't get out. ”

"I also think that I can't get out of the three styles in the hands of the young lady. ”

“......”

The high-level leaders of the Xuan family also talked a lot, and the look on their faces was both ashamed and proud.

Xuanlan is the "son of war" created by the Xuan family, and it is currently sharpened in the Holy See of Kyushu, and it is placed in the entire Ink City, which is the most pinnacle existence, and these high-level members of the Xuan family cannot get out of the three styles in their hands, which is normal.

"Eight Styles Against the Heavens - Eighth Style!"

Xuanlan, who was in the center of the martial arts arena, quickly applied the martial arts of "Eight Styles Against the Sky" to the last and strongest style.

With her coquettish shout, the slender half-moon scimitar, on the graceful blade, revealed a dense scimitar phantom, like a long rainbow through the sky, dazzling, across the sky, as if to divide this piece of heaven and earth into two.

"Click!"

The dazzling scimitar phantom fell to the ground, and the entire martial arts arena shook violently, and a crack appeared on the ground that was more than ten zhang deep.

With this slash out, the majestic sword qi, like a monstrous wave, swept towards the surroundings.

"Ahh

On the edge of the martial arts arena, those family members who were dozens of feet away suddenly screamed miserably, and a piece of blood suddenly appeared on their faces, looking quite miserable.

There was no doubt that they were injured by the majestic sword aura.

Xuan Lan suddenly retracted the attack, and the slender half-moon scimitar slashed through the sky with a bang, and returned to her back, quietly suspended there, "buzzing" trembling slightly, still faintly emitting a killing intent.

"Qin Yi, what do you think of my set of "Eight Styles Against the Sky"?"

Xuanlan turned her head, looked at Qin Yi with a smile, and casually brushed a strand of messy hair on her forehead, and then the pair of towering and moving breasts on her chest rose and fell slightly.

Although the two have known each other for a few years in the Holy See of Kyushu and participated in several activities together, it was the first time that Qin Yi had carefully watched Xuanlan's move.

I have to say that Xuanlan's strength is indeed quite amazing.

Looking back, Qin Yi pondered and said: "Xuanlan, it can be seen that after the Holy See's 'Winning the Bid' competition, you have worked hard, and your current strength is very close to the Holy See's '10 Great Court Guards', in fact, even if I don't guide you anymore, you should be 80% sure in the next battle flag competition to compete for the golden battle flag." However, I know very well that you want 100% certainty. ”

"Yes. ”

Xuan Lan straightened her seductive chest vaguely, and her ethereal eyes radiated two resolute gazes.

Qin Yi nodded his head, recalled Xuanlan's "Eight Styles Against the Sky", touched his nose, and began to point out its shortcomings: "Xuanlan, the first style of the Eight Styles against the Heavens, your knife is a little hasty, the 'potential' has not come up, if the 'potential' comes up, the power will be greater." ”

Well?

Everyone in the Xuan family around them was slightly stunned, their faces showed an incredible color, in their eyes, such a flawless attack, but in Qin Yi's eyes, they still easily found flaws.

Xuanlan herself, too, opened her seductive ruddy little mouth in a slight astonishment, and a look of surprise flashed across her face, she thought that she had cultivated the martial arts of "Eight Styles Against the Heavens" to the realm of perfection, but the young man in front of her saw the shortcomings in the first style.

She frowned and pondered for a moment, and found that sure enough, as Qin Yi said, the first form was slightly lacking in "potential", and the girl's heart was suddenly happy, it seemed that this time it was an extremely correct choice to ask this young man to help her compete for the golden battle flag.

Qin Yi ignored everyone's reactions and continued: "Your second style, the knife can be slightly lower, so that the opponent will be more difficult to dodge......;

"The fourth type, the strength you pour into the arm, some lacking, more than beautiful, not strong enough; the fifth type, the angle of your knife, too centered, generally you a knife, the opponent will usually subconsciously avoid to the right, therefore, you can be a little to the right, but, the angle, can not be too large, so that the opponent can not see, your knife, in fact, has been to the right, and when he finds out, it is too late, your knife has been slashed in front of his eyes, it is too late to dodge......"

Qin Yi said slowly, just like pointing out Xue Bichen and Xiao Yan in the past, Qin Yi pointed out some flaws in every style.

In the entire martial arts arena, it was so quiet that it was almost audible of a pin drop.

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