Chapter 12: Heaven-shattering sword aura

Sun Jia shook his head and said, "Waste can't kill Liu Jin." ”

"Liu Jin was killed by him, it was purely careless."

Zhao Fu drew two villains on the mud floor with his fingers, and said: "If these two people, one is Qin Song, who has been silent for many years, and is humiliated and powerless to resist, and the other is Liu Jin, who has been in the Miscellaneous Service House for many years and has been praised by countless people, do you think the two of them are at such a close distance, who loses and who wins." ”

Sun Jia thought for a while and said, "It should be Qin Song who wins." ”

"Why?"

"Because Qin Song has been wasted for many years, Liu Jin will inevitably despise him when he makes a move, and at such a close distance, victory or defeat is only in an instant, Liu Jin has no time to react at all, and he may be killed by Qin Song."

Zhao Fu smiled: "So as long as we are well prepared, why be afraid of him." ”

Sun Jia let out a long breath and said, "When you say that, I feel that Qin Song is nothing more than that." ”

"Haha, that's right."

Zhao Fu smiled: "He's just a waste, if you want to turn over, it's better to live in the next life." ”

"Not bad."

When Sun Jia said this, she suddenly felt her heart beating wildly, and it seemed that there was a murderous aura that flashed away.

"Did you find out?"

"How is that possible? Don't scare yourself. ”

"No, you believe me, there was really an extremely strong murderous aura in the woods just now."

As soon as the words fell.

I heard one person say: "I just had a flash of murder, and you sensed it, and the beast has good instincts." ”

This sentence sounded in the forest, and it came to the ears of the two of them very clearly.

The two of them were startled at first, and then they felt a cold breath go up along the soles of their feet, instantly raising the hairs all over their bodies, and a pressure was placed on the hearts of the two like a mountain.

"Who is it?"

"What kind of good man is sneaky?"

"Come out."

The two roared in unison, drawing the long knife in their hands at the same time, and scanning the woods with shocked eyes.

"Don't be so loud, okay, the others are still sleeping? Is there a little bit of public morality. ”

Deep in the woods, Qin Song walked out with his hands in his hands.

"Who are you?"

"The one you want to assassinate."

"Qin Song."

"Yes."

After receiving an affirmative answer, the two looked at each other, and both read the shock in each other's eyes.

"Who sent you?"

"We won't say it when we die."

The two of them let out a cold snort, one left and one right, and slashed at Qin Song.

"Since you seek death, then I will fulfill you."

Qin Song shook his head and punched casually.

The sword light slashed out by the two immediately dissipated.

Even their long knives shattered into three pieces and fell to the ground in the collision with the Thunder Fist Seal.

"How is that possible?"

"It's too strong."

The two of them looked at the blade with only a severed blade left, and the slightly trembling palms, and couldn't help but change their faces greatly.

I thought it was a mouse, but it turned out to be a tiger.

After all, one punch can hit such an effect, which is even more powerful than Zhang Fang.

Thinking of this, their hearts were extremely flustered.

Zhao Fu shouted: "Qin Song is far from being able to compete with us, go separately. ”

As they spoke, the two of them rose to their feet and galloped away in the left and right directions.

"Shall I let you go?"

Qin Song took a step forward with his left foot, clenched his fist with his right hand, and shook violently, and immediately erupted into a series of explosions.

In the woods, the wind suddenly blew and blew the fallen leaves on the ground tumbling and surging.

Qin Song's punch was strong and strong.

Before Zhao Fu took three steps, he felt an overwhelming fist that swept over like a tidal wave.

"It's such a fierce fist, it has the momentum of God blocking and killing God, and Buddha blocking and killing Buddha."

Zhao Fu felt this momentum and knew that if he retreated, he would inevitably be killed by a punch.

At that moment, he gritted his teeth and turned around, and his two palms drew a semicircle, which was quickly pushed out to the intercostal space.

Hula.

The air is torn, and the palm is strong.

But when he touched the fist print, he was immediately pierced through the heart and fell to the ground and died.

"Zhao Fu."

Sun Jia shouted, running more quickly.

Qin Song saw him fleeing in a zigzag shape, and immediately kicked the knife with his toes.

The broken knife was blessed by a huge force, and with a whoosh, it pierced Sun Jia's heart like wind, thunder and lightning.

Then it pierced through two large trees one after another, and then it was inserted into the third tree, and the handle of the knife shook up and down.

【Ding, congratulations to players for completing side quests】

[Ding, congratulations to the player for completing the task reward - Slashing the Sky and Drawing the Sword]

The words fell, and a large number of patterns and words poured into Qin Song's mind.

After more than a dozen breaths, Qin Song opened his eyes.

"That's it."

Qin Song pulled out the Blue Bird Sword and stretched out the Blue Blade Sword with his right hand.

Although it was only the first time to use a sword, the expected obscurity did not happen.

With the dance, the moves are as if they have been practiced thousands of times, and there is no obstacle at all.

On the contrary, between actions, there is a feeling of flowing water and flowing water.

Gradually, Qin Song's sword moves had broken away from the shackles of the moves.

Not only is the connection between the sword moves extremely fast, but also the movements are light, quite unrestrained and imaginative.

"Snort."

Clearing.

The sword slashed vertically, splitting the fallen dead leaves into two pieces.

Qin Song was surprised to see that the incision of the fallen leaves was extremely smooth.

After a moment of relief, he took a breath of dantian qi and performed his swordsmanship again.

Starting with the first sword and continuing to the ninth.

I saw that the moves were endless, and the air was humming.

The sword light reflected the moonlight, and it flickered in the woods.

"Snort."

The ninth sword was swung out.

The air screeched harshly.

A crescent-shaped sword qi suddenly appeared on top of the long sword, splitting a crack in the boulder not far away.

[Ding, congratulations to the player, upgrade the Sky Drawing Sword Technique to Beginner]

"Okay."

Qin Song put away his sword and stood, glancing at the personal information.

[Name: Qin Song]

[Cultivation: Enlightenment Realm Sevenfold]

[Mental Method: Ziwei Thunder Righteous Method (Lv1)]

[Martial Arts: Quenching Fist (Lv4) Flying Cloud Step (Lv1) Slashing Sword Technique (Lv1)]

[Talent: Scouting (Lv 1)]

[Achievement Points: 560]

…………

At the same time, in a wine shop outside the woods.

One person was wearing a brocade robe, and his eyes were firmly fixed in the direction of the miscellaneous courtyard.

"Young Master Li Ming." Sun Lao pushed open the door, bowed down and said, "The mission has failed." ”

The smile on Li Ming's face froze, smashed the wine cup on the ground, and said, "Follow me to have a look." ”

The two of them dodged out of the liquor shop and ran like the wind, but after a few leaps, they came into the woods.

I saw two corpses lying here horizontally, both of which were killed with one move.

"Old Sun, what kind of strength is this Qin Song?"

"Looking at the death of the two, Qin Song is at least the seventh level of the Enlightenment Realm."

"He was so forbearing."

Before the words fell, there was a sudden click next to him.

The two of them jumped in their hearts, turned their heads to look, and saw a 10,000-pound boulder explode and split into two halves from the middle.

Sun Lao slowly walked closer, and when his eyes touched, he felt that a sword qi rose from the boulder, extremely powerful.

"This is what Qin Song left behind?"

Sun Lao raised his hand to touch the gap in the sword marks, and suddenly felt a terrifying coercion hit his heart.

"Poof."

Sun Lao took three steps back, and wow, he spurted blood.