Chapter 10 Longquan Sword, a medium-grade spiritual weapon!

Xiao Qin shook Meng Nan back with a sword, and he already had a bottom in his heart.

"It seems that you are really injured a lot, and you have regressed so much. Meng Nan, what are you doing to fight me now?" Xiao Qin slashed his sword to his chest, and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This sword was just a temptation, and he only used sixty percent of his Yuan Force!

It turned out that unconsciously, he had surpassed his former opponents.

It's a good feeling!

"Stormy!"

Xiao Qin's long sword was shocked, it was still a fierce wind and rain sword, with the sevenfold majestic yuan power of the gods, the sword momentum suddenly became violent, and the power increased greatly.

Meng Nan's face was calm and unmoved, and the basic swordsmanship of one move and one style poured out from under the Longquan sword.

Every move seems to have been tempered thousands of times, regardless of the strength, angle, direction or sword momentum derived from the sword move, it is all just right.

In Xiao Qin's furious sword momentum, Meng Nan was like a light boat traveling through the monstrous waves, trying not to confront Xiao Qin, and only relying on the basic swordsmanship of the furnace to see the moves.

It seems that the scene has been completely suppressed by Xiao Qin.

"The situation of the macho teacher is a little bad!"

"yes, how can you be pressed and beaten?"

"The cultivation is too bad!"

"You won't lose......

The audience present looked at Meng Nan, who was in danger, and they all sweated for him, secretly anxious.

After dozens of moves, the audience in the stands was surprised to find that although Mr. Meng seemed to be at an absolute disadvantage, he did not lose his inch, and he was still well-founded, and it seemed that Mr. Meng's swordsmanship seemed to be becoming more and more proficient, and gradually, he was able to seize some opportunities to fight back.

A trace of irritability welled up in Xiao Qin's heart. He didn't expect Meng Nan to be so tenacious, obviously there was a huge gap in the cultivation of the two, seeing that the scene was completely controlled by himself, he couldn't win for a long time, and every time at a critical moment, he let the latter's basic swordsmanship be resolved.

And he clearly felt that Meng Nan's sword was becoming more and more proficient and powerful.

Is this still a basic swordsmanship?

Xiao Qin was puzzled.

It is obviously a basic swordsmanship move, why did Meng Nan use it, but it has such power, and it can be inseparable from the human-level high-level wind and rain sword.

On the arena, figures flew, and the sound of two swords colliding was heard from time to time.

"Bell, bell......"

Meng Nan felt bitter in his heart, although he had the heart to dodge, but Xiao Qin obviously relied on his cultivation to be strong, and deliberately forced him to force him to fight hard. The collisions again and again made Meng Nan's arm sore, and the strong Yuan Force on Xiao Qin's body was as continuous as a river.

It can't be put off any longer!

The right hand, which was gradually numb, made Meng Nan understand that if it dragged on, the person who would lose in the end must be himself!

"That's the only way to do that," Meng Nan thought to himself, "but now is not the best time. ”

You only have one chance, and you have to take it.

Meng Nan gritted his teeth and forcibly endured the impact of Xiao Qin's Yuan Force, which was much stronger than his own, the qi and blood in his body were churning, but the sword in his hand was not chaotic at all.

His eyes were fixed on Xiao Qin's wielding sword.

This is his only chance!

"It's so durable!" and on the other side, he couldn't attack for a long time, and Xiao Qin was getting more and more anxious.

Suddenly, he realized that something was wrong, and he pulled back sharply, looking at the long sword in his hand, and his face welled up with shock.

Xiao Qin was horrified to find that the long sword in his hand, for some reason, was already full of dense gaps!

How can it be?

This is a spiritual weapon that he obtained with great difficulty from the academy!

Although it is only a low-grade spiritual weapon, it can also sharpen iron like clay, which is not comparable to all irons, how can it be damaged like this?

Don't......

Xiao Qin suddenly looked at the Longquan Sword in Meng Nan's hand! Sure enough, he found that the sword body, which was as bright as a mirror, was as smooth as new!

Could it be a medium-grade spiritual weapon?

"However, how could Meng Nan possess a medium-grade spiritual weapon? Everything he got in the academy should have been taken back!"

Xiao Qin thought about it, and couldn't help but lose his mind for a while.

"Good chance!"

Meng Nan's eyes lit up suddenly, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes. He doesn't care what his opponent is thinking, he is struggling to support it, isn't it just to wait for this opportunity?

Eight steps to catch the cicada - change the shadow!

Xiao Qin came back to his senses suddenly, felt that something was wrong, and looked at Meng Nan, only to find that the latter was still holding his sword and stopping in place.

Too nervous?

Xiao Qin laughed dumbly, and at this moment, an extremely dangerous feeling rose from Xiao Qin's heart, and Xiao Qin only felt that the hairs on his body stood up!

Wrong!

It's an afterimage!

Xiao Qin's face changed wildly.

Meng Nan's speed, how can it be so fast?

The next moment, Meng Nan's figure appeared behind him, and on the arena, as if a doppelganger, two Meng Nan's figures appeared. Once Xiao Qin knew about the existence of this light skill and had a guard, then he would never have any chance, and what was waiting for him would be a failure.

There is only one chance, only success, no failure!

Meng Nan has made a move!

Longquan Sword - Ice Bondage!

In an instant, the Longquan Sword in Meng Nan's hand gushed out a huge cold current, and the entire arena seemed to have entered a cold winter in an instant, and the sword light was cold, turning into a white mist, which rolled straight up to Xiao Qin's body.

Meng Nan's series of counterattacks had been planned for a long time, with mental calculations or unintentional, and they were too fast, so close at hand, Xiao Qin had no way to dodge them.

Sen Han's white mist instantly hit Xiao Qin's body.

"Oh no! It's ...... Spirit Weapon Technique?" Xiao Qin's heart flashed with a hint of horror, "Meng Nan's sword is really a medium-grade spirit weapon!"

Xiao Qin only felt a bone-chilling chill surging into his body, and the whole person was like falling into an ice cellar, so cold that he shivered, and his body instantly became sluggish, as if his consciousness had slowed down by half a beat.

It's done!

A hint of joy flashed in Meng Nan's eyes.

Five Elements Fire Palm!

Haoran's righteous qi was unprecedentedly fast, and a trace of fire swept through his left palm, as fast as lightning, and the fire palm of the five elements in his palm was instantly shot out, and it was slapped squarely on Xiao Qin's back.

Fire and ice!

Xiao Qin, who was grieving, had already flown out before he could react, and he fell to the ground heavily, coughing up blood in his mouth, and was already injured.

"It's over!"

A thought flashed through Xiao Qin's heart, and he frantically operated the Yuan Force in his body, and the sevenfold thick Yuan Power of the Divine Spirit Realm instantly broke through the ice shackles, and his movements returned to freedom.

But it was too late, and Meng Nan followed up like a shadow, the Longquan Sword in his hand pointed diagonally at his heart.

Win!

Meng Nan's excited face returned to calm.

"Unexpectedly...... Lost?"

"You...... This sword, is it a medium-grade spiritual weapon?" Xiao Qin stared at Meng Nan's eyes.

"Sort of!" Meng Nan did not deny.

"Hehe...... Xiao Qin laughed miserably, "Very strong spirit weapon skills, I ...... Lost. ”

Xiao Qin's face was like ashes, looking at Meng Nan, and a strong unwillingness swelled.

But if you lose, you lose, what can you do if you are unwilling?

Meng Nan stretched out his hand and said, "Admit defeat, bring the Lingxu jade card." ”

A trace of flesh pain flashed on Xiao Qin's face, but he had to take out the Spirit Void Jade Plate from the Naxu Ring and throw it towards the latter.

"Sure enough, it's the ownerless Spirit Void Jade Plate!" Meng Nan took this delicate jade plate, and couldn't help but show a hint of joy on his face, "Haha, the legendary Spirit Void True Realm, I'm here!"

"Who's that, thank you!"

Meng Nan squinted his eyes and smiled happily.