Chapter 276: Who is on top?

Thank you for the candle light in the quiet night

Just under the gaze of one after another. The pen fun pavilion www.biquge.info seems to be like the continuous autumn rain The sword qi has reached Qin Tian's face, and its ubiquitous sword shadow is even more boundless falling leaves, Qin Tian's white clothes swayed, but his body was like an arrow from the string, cutting through the wind and snow behind it, like ink and long hair dancing like a snake, stepping on the snow without a trace. Yun lightly avoided the sweeping sword qi, but his gaze stopped on the long sword of the black-clothed young man, and his gaze was slightly fixed on it.

The sword of the young man in black is both illusory and real, unpredictable.

Tossing and turning. The sword light of the young man in black was dazzling, and the sword momentum was even stronger, if it was just a drizzle before, it was like a hurricane at this moment. With the momentum of the wind sweeping the leaves, all of them cut off Qin Tian's back road. In such a situation, Qin Tian could only choose to dodge, or admit defeat, and there was no chance to make a move at all, at least in the eyes of everyone.

"It seems that Senior Brother Seven Sins didn't use all his strength in the previous battle, such a terrifying sword momentum!"

"Qin Tian's body method is also a little terrifying, even though he was suppressed by the Seven Sins Senior Brother, he can still be undamaged in the slightest. ”

However, he didn't have a chance to make a move. ”

The flickering sword light on the stone platform, Qin Tian's dancing body style made countless people's attention gather at this moment, for fear of missing some details, this is a visual feast.

Even Qin Zheng and the scholars, their eyes were motionless at the moment, they could feel that the sword momentum of the Seven Sins was getting stronger and stronger, until it reached its peak, at that time, it was the moment when the sword of the Seven Sins burst out, at that time, the entire stone platform would be shrouded in the sword momentum of the Seven Sins, this is the horror of the Seven Sins, this point, the scholar knew better than anyone else, and looked at Qin Tian with interesting eyes.

However, in the next moment, the scholar's pupils shrank suddenly, and he saw that in the shadow of the sword, Qin Tian's figure was like snow swaying in the wind, frozen in mid-air in vain.

Standing quietly in the wind and snow, Qin Tian let the oncoming strong wind whistle, his white clothes were slightly blowing, and his clothes were swaying.

Gazing at the sword shadow in the sky with a calm gaze, Qin Tian spat lightly: "A sword!"

A sword!

The eyes of the Seven Sins in the gallop changed slightly, is this guy finally going to draw his sword? Is he going to defeat himself with a sword? Hearing this, there is no contempt in the eyes of the Seven Sins, as a swordsman, he will never despise others because of his opponent's words, all he can do is to swing the sword in his hand to the extreme.

It was vivid, the sharp sound of breaking the wind was even stronger on the stone platform, the sword momentum of the Seven Sins was extreme, and thousands of sword shadows were like rain sloping down from heaven and earth towards Qin Tian.

Sonorous!

Qin Tianwei's hand pressed on the hilt of the sword finally moved, and this long-sealed Qingfeng sword will be accompanied by his edge, showing in the eyes of the world.

The sword can be sharp and restrained, gentle as jade, and humble as a gentleman.

The sword can also be sharp, and the sword is cold in Kyushu.

Qin Tian, out of the sword......

The white-clothed swordsman is always the best embellishment in this turbulent world, and the most dazzling action of the swordsman is not his back of killing one person in ten steps, but at the moment of drawing the sword.

The restrained edge bursts out, and if the Kunpeng rises to the top, I have the latest chapter of a small world.

Sonorous!

The sound of Jin Tieqing's sound was piercing into the sky, Qin Tian's white sword fingers were slightly raised, and the snow-bright sword body was like a flash of lightning in the darkness that tore through the wind and snow, drawing a beautiful trajectory, and the dazzling sword light seemed to be like a swimming dragon.

When he was on the mountaineering trail, Qin Tian reined in his edge.

This kind of edge surged out vividly at this moment, as if coming across the sky, wandering in the rain of swords, this sword seems to be extremely slow, but after being handed out lightly, the sense of oppression it produces is like a sharp blade, making the cheeks of everyone around feel painful.

This is still the case for others, not to mention the seven sins that bear the brunt of the first place.

The eyes of the young man in black shrank sharply, and the sword shadow that pierced out between the electric light and flint was like encountering the pressure of a mountain, as if it was on the majestic mountain, followed by a snow-bright sword light carrying the momentum of breaking the mountain, splitting this invisible mountain, and falling on the tip of the long sword in his hand, sonorous.

A series of sparks burst out and splashed, the black-clothed young man's right arm was a little numb, and he was tossing and turning when he drew his sword, but a fluttering white dress crashed into the depths of the black-clothed youth's eyes with the most brazen posture, the three-foot green peak is like a long rainbow, if the dragon instantly appears an inch in front of the black-clothed youth's forehead, as long as it exceeds half an inch, the most scarlet blood lotus will bloom on the tip of this sword.

This sword seemed to stop at this moment, a little cold sweat oozed from the forehead of the young man in black, his eyes raised, and his cold gaze froze on the tip of the sword that glowed with cold light. The drawn sword was sheathed, "I lost." ”

Shocking and incredible, this sword that is like a shock, but carries the momentum of breaking the mountain, is completely presented in the sight of everyone, as if it is imprinted in the depths of the mind, and it will not be dispersed for a long time. This is Qin Tian's sword, one sword defeats the seven sins.

Qin Tian still maintained the posture of taking out the sword, chic and elegant, and his face was as ancient as ever. Standing in the wind and snow, Qin Tian was so eye-catching. Under the dappled sunlight, the white clothes were a little dazzling.

At least in the eyes of several girls, Qin Tian was a little dazzling at this moment, and his beautiful eyes were full of brilliance.

Buyun's cold jade lips opened slightly. The slender body of the white clothes standing on the stone platform actually won? In a trance, Bu Yunhan felt that in the endless darkness, that little bit of starlight gradually became bright and dazzling at this moment.

"I'm looking forward to it now. The young man in black whispered, "Looking forward to your battle with the two of them." ”

"You won't be disappointed. Qin Tian put away his sword and said lightly, raising his eyes to look at the second stone platform, the clouds and mist were curling, and it had reached the clouds.

At the moment when Qin Tian staggered by, the young man in black turned to look at Qin Tian's figure. It's a little thin, but it's as tall as a mountain: "If your fist is big enough, help me beat Mu Ya hard by the way." ”

On the first stone platform, the scholar's face was a little injured. looked at the young man in black with a faint look in his eyes.

Cliffs!

Qin Tian raised his eyes and looked at the stone platform in the clouds, a lazy figure was like a fierce beast lurking in the clouds.

At the moment when Qin Tian's gaze came, the scholar also glanced at Qin Tian and muttered, "I can be undefeated in the Autumn Rain Sword of the Seven Cliffs." He even shot to defeat it, not bad. ”

Lift the step. Qin Tian walked forward, his thin figure always drawing countless glances. Li Muchen looked at the few people who were a little stunned on the side with a little smugness, and said with a hearty smile: "How about it, I said that he can be as powerful as his Lao Tzu to make his peers feel desperate." A sword, mother, just like he was coquettish at the beginning. ”

Even if you have the heart to oppose it, the scene in front of you is enough to explain all this. However, the elder who spoke up earlier hesitated for a few breaths, and only after half a sound did he slowly say: "The second stone platform is the prince from Western Qin, and his attainments in swordsmanship are not low?"

"If you pick the Xiqin Sword Gym, your attainments are not low? Will there be outstanding swordsmen in the Sword Gym in the land of projectiles? It's just a group of children. Having said that, Li Muchen's tone was not as sure as before, he also witnessed the battle between Qin Zheng and the Seven Sins, and this prince from Western Qin did have some ability to be a war lord.

His gaze was fixed on Qin Tian's figure, and Li Muchenchen whispered: "Little guy, how far can you go? If you fail to reach the end, you will really be ashamed of your old man." ”

Condescendingly, Qin Zheng stared at Qin Tian who was coming, this time it was the first time he looked at Qin Tian so squarely.

In Western Qin, Qin Zheng has countless halos, he is the favorite prince of the Western Qin Emperor, he is the most outstanding and talented swordsman in Western Qin for more than a hundred years, and he is destined to be brilliant in this life until now.

On the first day of his appearance in the Wushuang Palace, someone recklessly stabbed at him, and even openly destroyed the feast that greeted him, which may be just a trivial matter for ordinary people. But for him, it is an unforgivable thing, but as a high being

The prince, he has his own elegance and nobility, and he did not teach a lesson, but asked Lin Shichen to solve this jumping clown.

Even because of An Wei, Qin Zheng had heard some things about Su Yu boringly, his talent was dull, and he was the only survivor in the Demon Prison Trial. But I've heard it, and I've almost forgotten it.

This matter has gradually faded out of Qin Zheng's memory, but he never expected that Su Yu would appear again and kill his henchmen in front of him. This is a provocation for him, who was born into the royal family.

The more subtle footsteps flourished, Qin Zheng lowered his eyes slightly, and said tepidly: "Sometimes greatness and jokes are often only one step away, you can stand here, it is already great enough for you in the past, if you take another step, this greatness will become a joke." ”

Hearing this, An Wei pulled her body slightly, stood behind Qin Zheng, and looked at Su Yu with narrow and bright beautiful eyes. The latter seemed to have not heard Qin Zheng, and walked slowly and slowly, until the moment he stepped on the second stone platform, Su Yu raised his head, and a touch of coldness slowly appeared on his white face: "It's not a good thing to pretend to be deep at a young age, and has anyone ever told you that your appearance of pretending to be a stinky fart is actually a little annoying." ”

Qin Zhengjian's brows furrowed slightly, and his evil cheeks slowly rose up a little coldly, seeing Su Yu's calm expression that made him extremely disgusted. He knew that no matter how much nonsense he said, it would be boring for himself, his palm slowly grasped the hilt of the sword, and with a sonorous sound, the long sword suddenly came out of its sheath, the tip of the sword pointed obliquely, and the sharp sword qi spit out on the tip of the sword, crisscrossing and staggering, splashing slush all over the ground: "A long time ago, no one in Western Qin dared to be so disrespectful to me, and those who treated me disrespectfully in the past." Long dead by my sword. I need to stand up and make an example of the monkeys, at least to prevent people like you from appearing in the Peerless Hall one after another in the future. ”