Chapter Seventy-Seven: A Thousand Waves of White Birds, Not Separated from Wildflowers 2
Gongsun Qingzhi and Ying Yang in the field have already exchanged hundreds of moves in a blink of an eye, and they are still in a fierce fight.
The first fifty swords, winning Yang is not slow, thousands of waves of white birds, sword qi and sword intent come out, Gongsun Qingzhi has no power to fight back, tired of defense, and is in danger.
In a hundred swords, the more brave he became, the more fierce the sword became, but Gongsun Qingzhi's eyes calmed down, he was already able to stand firm, and he could still hand over a sword to fight back.
After a hundred swords, the offensive of Ying Yang was even faster, and the sword qi turned into a white bird in the sky, drowning Gongsun Qingzhi in it, and Gongsun Qingzhi stopped fighting back at this moment, but just defended with a sword.
Seeing this scene, the Qin people who watched the battle were all jubilant.
"Happy, my mighty Great Qin is really not only Mo Dao!"
"That's right, even if it's a sword cultivator, that Holy Land disciple is not our opponent!"
"Then it doesn't need to be said! That Lin Hu is said to be a genius who comes out of the Shushan Sword Pavilion once in two hundred years, and I don't think he is the opponent of the little marquis!"
"That's a good point!"
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A few people in the Shili Pavilion didn't say anything on their lips, but their expressions were much more relieved.
"Although this win is annoying, but it does have two hits!" Yu Meng muttered quietly.
"General Meng, be humble and humble, please be cautious!" Zhou Han said with a frown.
Yu Meng pursed his lips disdainfully: "It's just a succession of ten thousand households, and I humble you as a bird! Lao Tzu is still the eldest son of the Yu family!"
"You!" Zhou Han looked indignant, and was about to say something.
Then he saw the heavy armored man sitting in the middle raise his hand.
The two of them understood, snorted at the same time, stopped bickering, and looked into the middle of the field.
At this time, the old man in black shirt, who had been standing aside without saying a word, suddenly moved, and several other people were extremely surprised when they saw him step out of the pavilion and slowly walk towards the field.
At the same time, Lin Hu, who could only hear the opposite, also smiled and nodded slightly.
Looking at the field again, Gongsun Qingzhi, who was still on the defensive just now, suddenly shouted and counterattacked with a sword!
At this time, it was the time when the sword light of Yingyang was at its peak and the sword momentum was the strongest!
Gongsun Qingzhi's sword intent, which had been suppressed for a long time, unexpectedly rolled out at this moment, surging and surging.
Just like the detached wildflower, although it has withered several times, it is even more luxuriant and bright!
"When Yuer is the strongest and most prosperous, defeat Youer!"
This is the talent and pride in Gongsun Qingzhi's heart.
The flowers are splendid, and the sword is fragrant!
This sword is so beautiful that it makes people's hearts tremble!
If Lin Hu's heart sword is the beauty of love, then Gongsun Qingzhi's wildflower sword is the beauty of life!
Shocked by Yingyang, his sword was defeated and retreated.
The so-called prosperity and decline, rigidity is easy to break, just when it is its strongest, but also when it is the easiest to be defeated.
The white bird is extinguished, and a thousand waves are filled!
In the blink of an eye, Ying Yang's sword qi collapsed inch by inch and disappeared.
Gongsun Qingzhi picked up a sword, and the cyan long sword in Ying Yang's hand was picked up and flew away three zhang.
Looking at the panicked Ying Yang, the corners of Gongsun Qingzhi's mouth twitched, and his eyes were full of disdain: "Side by side with my senior brother!"
Gongsun Qingzhi had a calm face, and a sword went straight to his throat, sincerely wanting to scare this Ying Yang and give him an ugly look.
Ying Yang took a few steps back, stumbled under his feet, and was about to fall to the ground, when suddenly a person appeared behind him, held him up, and then saw a black shirt with big sleeves, brushing in front of his eyes, straight towards Gongsun Qingzhi's sword!
Boom!
This sleeve directly annihilated Gongsun Qingzhi's sword qi and sword momentum!
Gongsun Qingzhi took a step back and looked at the black-shirted old man who suddenly appeared in front of him, with a stunned expression.
The black-shirted old man frowned gloomily, snorted coldly, and after forcing Gongsun Qingzhi back with one sleeve, he made a sword finger with his right hand, and actually pointed directly towards Gongsun Qingzhi.
From Gongsun Qingzhi being trapped and counterattacking, to winning and losing, abandoning the sword, until the appearance of the black-shirted old man, everything happened in a few moves!
Lin Hu was still nodding just now, and when he saw that the old man had the intention of making a move, it was too late to rush up, and he yelled: "Stop!"
He pulled out the silver light sword that Xiong Sifang matched with his body, used all the true yuan, and threw it forward with a sword!
And Gongsun Qingzhi even distributed several sword qi, but they couldn't stop the plain finger of this black-shirted old man!
She took half a step back, gritted her silver teeth, and was about to use all her strength to stop this finger, when she saw a silver light beside her, like a meteor catching the moon, straight towards the eyebrows of the old man in front of her!
The old man's face was expressionless, and he changed his tactics halfway, and clicked the silver mang away with one finger.
Feeling the slight sword qi remaining in his fingertips, the old man was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but whisper, "Huh?
"Look for death!"
Before he could figure it out, a person appeared in front of him, with a cold snort, a short dagger, and a bloody killing aura rolled straight towards his throat.
The old man pushed Ying Yang away on his side, grabbed it with his empty hand, and the cyan long sword that fell to the ground came to his hand, and the light blue sword qi floated in front of him, blocking this short dagger and fighting with the person in front of him!
At this time, Lin Hu and the others had already come to the front, and seeing that Gongsun Qingzhi was still stunned on the spot, Lin Hu hurriedly took it back: "Qingzhi, are you okay?"
This pull, Gongsun Qingzhi almost crashed into Lin Hu's arms, looking at Lin Hu, his eyes were like water: "No, it's okay." ”
"Ahem, that's good. Lin Hu quickly let go of his hand, his face was slightly red, and he coughed lightly twice to hide his embarrassment.
Gongsun Qingzhi smiled slightly, put her hands behind her back, took half a step back, and didn't say anything.
"Huh?" Gongsun Qingzhi suddenly remembered something, her originally gentle face widened, and she said fiercely, "Senior brother, you made a move just now?!"
"Well, it's nothing!" Lin Hu hurriedly explained, "Instinct is a sword, I don't bother to think about it at all, don't worry, don't worry." ”
Gongsun Qingzhi nodded lightly, and stood quietly aside again, looking at Lin Hu with a pulse.
Although Lin Hu was surprised at why this woman could change her face so quickly, this was not the time to do more research, and turned his head to look at Lin Yi who was fighting with the old man:
"Uncle, stop for the time being, it's not too late to say a few words. ”
Lin nodded, forced the black-shirted old man back with a dagger, withdrew his hand first, and retreated to Lin Hu's side.
At this time, the little masters in the pavilion, together with their respective master entourage, also surrounded each other and confronted Lin Hu and the others from afar!
The gentle smile on Lin Hu's face disappeared, and he looked at the black-shirted old man with a cold face: "You are Helian Qianjue?"
Facing Lin Huzhi's questioning, Helian Qianjue looked indifferent, and calmly put the cyan pattern long sword in his hand back into the box: "You used that sword just now?"
Lin Hu nodded.
Helian Qian was desperate at Lin Hu, meaningful: "The old man will remember your sword and dare to shoot at the old man, and there will be a time when you will come back in the future." ”
"Bold!" "Presumptuous!"
Lin Yi, Lin San and others scolded in unison.
Lin Hu's eyes narrowed, looking at this Helian Qianjue, and the anger in his heart was inexplicable.
Although this person is said to be a Five Realms, he fought with Lin Yi in a few moves just now, and no one can help anyone, but I don't know why, the feeling he gave Lin Hu is extremely dangerous, and even worse than Li Shinian after breaking the seal......