Chapter 373: Victory!
Qin Yun pierced Iga Feng's chest with a sword!
The amazing scene that happened in the Tiger Roaring Valley made everyone on the stone platform of the valley stunned and speechless, they all seemed to have been hit by a mysterious spell and couldn't move, and they were so dumbfounded that they even stopped breathing!
Even the Chaoyang Fish Watching Mystery, who has been watching the battle coldly from the beginning to the present, can't help but be moved.
Just a few breaths ago, most people thought that Iga Feng would win the final victory, but in an instant, the situation was reversed, and the result was amazingly Qin Yun's backhand sword that decided the fate of both sides.
The question is, where did his sword come from?
Just now, everyone saw that Qin Yun's weapon was knocked away and thrown away, falling into the sea of fire and disappearing, obviously in a defenseless state, he actually magically conjured a sword at a critical moment, so that Iga Kaede, who was known as a genius swordsman, killed himself!
Don't believe it, don't dare to believe it, don't want to believe it!
Iga Feng stopped suddenly, but his body still maintained a posture of rushing forward, the dagger in his right hand was only a foot away from Qin Yun, he looked at the long sword inserted into his chest in a daze, feeling that his life and strength were rapidly draining, and his eyes were full of confusion, confusion and stunned.
"Ahh
But the next moment, he suddenly came to his senses and let out a howl that was almost like that of a beast.
All the pain, despair, and unwillingness were all condensed in a howl, and his right hand was opened, and the dagger he held suddenly shot forward like lightning, directly hitting Qin Yun's heart!
Although Qin Yun turned the tide of the battle with one sword, he still maintained a high level of vigilance until the opponent was completely defeated. So when he found Iga Kaede's dying counterattack, he immediately dodged sideways.
Poof!
The dagger failed to pierce the center of the mouth, but it pierced into the left shoulder, and blood burst out.
Qin Yun snorted and pulled out the Tianwen Sword as he withdrew backwards.
As the long sword quickly detached from Iga Feng's body, irrepressible blood spurted out from his wounds, taking away his vitality at a faster speed, this proud and conceited swordsman could no longer support his body, and his knees fell to his knees in front of Qin Yun!
Qin Yun endured the sharp pain from his wound and stepped forward with his sword to prepare to end this duel completely.
"You won......" Kaede Iga knelt on the ground. With the last trace of strength, he raised his head, stared at Qin Yun and whispered, "I hate it so much......"
What he hated, Qin Yun didn't know, but watching the look of life in this opponent's eyes gradually dim, the raised sword did not swing down in the end, retaining his last dignity as a sword cultivator!
In the legend of the vast Kyushu, the victor cuts off the head of his opponent for glory, and the loser who loses his head is as cheap as dust and mud, and his soul will never enter the cycle of reincarnation.
Backhand, pull out the dagger stuck in the shoulder. Qin Yun didn't look at Iga Feng again.
He used all his strength with the sword just now, and Iga Kaede's heart had been pierced. Even if the gods come, they can't save it, and this life-and-death duel can only be the last laugh for him!
Iga Kaede, who was kneeling on the ground, showed a trace of gratitude in his eyes, and quietly swallowed his last breath
"No!"
On the stone platform, Yan Chaozong sat on the chair as if he had been slung out of his backbone, the pain of the fiasco was like a poisonous snake biting his heart, he really hated to rush down the valley immediately and chop Qin Yun into pulp, let alone let go of Iga Feng, who caused all this, and he would repeatedly whip the corpse if he died!
A few days ago, the swordsman with his eyes and nostrils in front of him thought he was sure of victory. In order to deal with Yan Lingyun, he did not hesitate to invest 50,000 spirit jade, originally thinking that he could use this to draw a salary, but he didn't expect Yan Lingyun to earn a considerable amount of money for nothing.
Stealing chickens doesn't make rice, he steals chickens, and he puts the whole phoenix into it!
The twelfth princess Yan Feifei's pretty face faded with blood, if she wanted to lose money, she lost even worse than Yan Chaozong. Although the latter was bleeding profusely, it was not enough to hurt the foundation, but she lost all her old family background.
What's worse is that she lost her adult in front of her brothers and sisters of the same race. I really want to die.
The red-faced old man laughed loudly, laughing so loudly that it shook the valley and made the old face of the thin old man turn white, and he immediately got up and brushed his sleeves away with a cold snort, not wanting to see the other party's proud appearance again.
The red-faced old man stopped laughing and said loudly to his back: "Remember to owe me 500,000 taels of silver, and let your turtle son be as far away from Qing'er as possible in the future, don't forget!"
The emaciated old man walked faster.
Most of the people present didn't look very good, they all bet on Iga Kaede and lost cleanly.
The biggest winner is undoubtedly the Ninth Princess Yan Fangfei, who once again proved her eyesight and courage with a bet worth hundreds of thousands of spirit jade, and it can really be said that she had the last laugh.
Yan Lingyun is also the natural winner, although his harvest is far inferior to Yan Fangfei, he also won the 50,000 spirit jade of Yan Chaozong, this huge wealth is extremely useful to him.
He and Fang Feicheng glanced at each other, and they both saw the heartfelt joy and ease in each other's eyes.
The battle between Qin Yun and Iga Feng was too thrilling and full of ups and downs, and several times Yan Lingyun thought that he would lose this gamble, but it turned out that he was not wrong about Qin Yun, and Qin Yun did not disappoint him!
"Ahh
But someone fell into complete madness because of this, and the two white-clothed swordsmen who were originally behind Yan Chaozong suddenly let out a heart-rending howl, pulled out their long swords and jumped forward, and jumped down from the high stone platform!
These two swordsmen are both Iga Kaede's fellow disciples, although they are senior brothers in name, they are actually more like the latter's retinue, and they were ordered by the Iga Sword Sect to accompany Iga Kaede to Yanjing.
For Yan Feifei, Yan Chaozong and others, Iga Feng's defeat and death only made them lose money and lose face, but for these two Iga swordsmen, it was simply the whole sky falling.
They couldn't imagine the consequences of Iga Kaede's death in battle, they knew that Iga Kaede was regarded as the future hope of the Iga Sword Sect, a genius disciple who was about to enter the Water Moon Sect, and an irreplaceable treasure figure.
How could you die here?
How can you die here!
In the face of the cruel facts, the two of them lost their minds at the same time, and they only thought about breaking Qin Yun's body to pieces, otherwise it would be difficult to reduce the hatred in their hearts, and it would be even more difficult to explain to the sect sword sect.
The viewing stone platform on the east side of the Tiger Roaring Valley was only a few dozen zhang high from the valley, and the mountain was gentle and conducive to climbing, so the two of them unfolded their bodies in a rage, and only a few ups and downs had already approached Qin Yun's place of less than a hundred steps.
"Bold!"
"Stop!"
The people on the stone platform only came to their senses at this time, Yan Lingyun and Fang Feicheng shouted angrily at the same time, and the latter immediately swept down, intending to intercept the other party before he could kill Qin Yun.
At this time, Qin Yun had just experienced a life-and-death battle with Iga Feng, and being seriously injured was already at the end of his crossbow, even an ordinary Qi Refining Martial Artist was enough to kill him, not to mention two elite swordsmen.
It's just that Fang Feicheng's reaction was still a step slower, and the speed of the two Iga swordsmen was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, they swept a distance of dozens of steps.
They raised the bladed sword in their hands, and the sword light was cold and the sword qi roared, and the shot was bound to be a killer blow!
At this time, Qin Yun also noticed that the danger was approaching, but where did he still have the strength to face the two swordsmen, and he reluctantly took out the last piece of Fire Dragon Jade Talisman from the Qiankun space and pinched it in his hand.
Fang Feicheng was stunned, but with all his strength, he couldn't shorten the distance between him and the other party, and could only watch the two of them get closer and closer to Qin Yun, who was almost unstable on his feet.
This scene made the corners of Yan Chaozong's mouth glow with a cold ridicule, and Iga Feng's defeat filled his heart with violence and anger that had nowhere to vent, and he was eager to see Qin Yun die at the hands of Iga swordsman.
Although it is said that once Qin Yun dies, he will inevitably attract the wrath of the Heavenly City Sword Sect, and he cannot get out of the relationship as the employer of the Iga swordsman, but as the prince of Dayan, it is impossible for the Sword Sect to do anything to him.
Kill, kill him!
Yan Chaozong's eyes widened, revealing a cruel and bloodthirsty light, and he roared loudly in his heart.
The two Iga swordsmen approached to a place that was only ten steps away from Qin Yun, one suddenly jumped into the air with force, and the other lowered his body and accelerated forward, and he was about to send out a joint killing move!
"Presumptuous!"
But at this critical moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded in everyone's ears.
With the appearance of this voice, a vast and majestic force suddenly descended!
Bang!
Only two muffled sounds were heard, and the two Iga swordsmen seemed to hit head-on against an invisible iron wall, and the whole person was shocked backwards, spurting blood and falling heavily to the ground more than a dozen paces away.
I don't know when, a white-robed Daoist aunt suddenly appeared in front of Qin Yun.
It is Yanjing Chaoyang Fish Watching Xuanji, the arbiter of this showdown!
She shook the dust in her hand, and said coldly to the two Iga swordsmen who were moaning in pain on the ground: "Iga Feng and Qin Yun are a battle of life and death, and the sword is better than life and death without regrets, you are so bold that you dare to attack and kill the winner, do I not exist as an arbiter?"
The feverish minds of the two injured Iga swordsmen finally cleared up a lot, and in the face of the powerful pressure of the Huagang powerhouse, where did they still have the courage to resist, and they lowered their heads in unison.
Yu Xuanji continued: "Iga Feng's skills are not as good as manpower to die in battle, and it is not an insult to the reputation of the Iga Sword Sect, this time I will spare you from dying, take his body back to Xiaoyingzhou, and never come back in the future!"
The two Iga swordsmen nodded abruptly, and they supported each other to their feet, staggering towards Iga Kaede's corpse, panicked like lost dogs.
Everyone watched them leave with contempt, even those who lost their bets, and no one could afford to be shameless who did not follow the rules.
Qin Yun took a deep breath, bowed to Yu Xuanji and said, "Thank you seniors for your help!"