Chapter 289: Chess Meets Opponents

He was curious, but it was impossible to ask, not only would he reveal his secret, but the other party might not be able to answer.

The result will only be self-defeating.

"Forget it. ”

Qin Yan decided not to think about it so much, to win this duel first, and then make a decision.

That Falling Rain Sword Immortal's fighting style has several similarities with himself, so he must be a good opponent.

Not to mention the victory or defeat of this battle, I think I can have some gains and insights no matter whether I win or lose.

Originally, in order to win the respect of the other party, he had to make a move, but at this moment, Qin Yan had a few moments in his heart.

Thinking like this in his heart, Qin Yan's fighting spirit rose.

And the other party naturally felt the change in him, and he was not ready to hide it, after all, as a senior sword immortal, he had already given him two moves, and if he continued to let it go, it would not be a duel but a practice with his disciples.

After making a decision, the Falling Rain Sword Immortal did not hesitate at all, one after another spells were played, and in an instant, the sound of "whoosh" broke through the air, and seven or eight sword lights flew towards the other party.

"Good time!"

Qin Yan didn't have the slightest fear on his face, his sleeve robe flicked, the red light was dazzling, and nine fiery red sword qi flew out from his sleeve.

In an instant, he was in a battle with the attacking sword light, and he had the upper hand.

"Huh?"

The pupils of the Falling Rain Sword Immortal shrank, and the other Jindan Stage Immortal cultivators present were also dumbfounded, the fighting methods of the two sides were actually somewhat similar, could it be that the little guy surnamed Qin was also unable to cultivate the sword?

I have never heard of this.

Interestingly, this duel is getting more and more interesting.

Compared with the sword qi emitted by the sword pill, Qin Yan's Five Elements Void Sword Qi obviously had a more powerful power, but the number was not as large as that of the other party, and for a while, the two sides fought evenly and equally.

No matter how contemptuous there was on everyone's faces, even if they were in a different place, instead of Qin Yan and fighting with the Falling Rain Sword Immortal, they might not be able to have a better result.

On the contrary, there is a high probability that something is inferior.

This kid does have Jindan-level strength, and the legendary Heavenly Dao Foundation is so good, it turns out that he is a frog at the bottom of the well.

Although they recognized Qin Yan's strength, the duel in front of them was not over, obviously they planned to divide the strength and weakness of the victory, and they only didn't even have an appetizer in front of them.

Both sides refused to give up, and Luoyu Sword Immortal's face was full of solemnity, and the scene in front of him was something he never expected.

This little guy is also a sword cultivator?

But his attack seems to be a little different from his own.

Its sword qi is certainly sharp, but where is the sword pill? The nine fiery red sword qi is more like a gathering of mana.

However, if it is purely mana, how can it be so powerful?

For a moment, his heart was full of hesitation.

And the way that the Falling Rain Sword Immortal solves it is to attack.

Faster and more fierce attacks.

For a while, the sword light fell like rain.

Qin Yan sighed, he was sharp and flexible, his Five Elements Void Sword Qi was not inferior, or even better, but the number was far less than that of the other party.

But there was no fear on his face.

A loud shout: "Break it for me." ”

Before the words fell, the rumbling sound was transmitted into the ears, and the nine sword qi exploded together, and the huge power immediately swallowed most of the sword light that the other party flew over, but there were still fish that slipped through the net, but Qin Yan was not afraid at all.

Although the means of attack are somewhat similar, he is not a sword cultivator, and he knows more than just flying swords.

There's no need to fight with each other, just use this kind of supernatural power.

So Qin Yan threw out a few talismans, the aura was dazzling, and in an instant, he conjured up all kinds of defenses, dangerously neutralizing the opponent's attack.

Then with a flick of the robe, Qin Yan sacrificed another treasure.

It is a bronze bell with a simple style.

He didn't know which immortal cultivator he was, after all, there were too many loot in his storage bag.

The nature that can be seen by Qin Yan has its own uniqueness, although this bronze bell is only an auxiliary thing, but it is a superb spiritual weapon.

Qin Yan played a magic trick, and the volume of the bronze bell suddenly became more than ten times larger than before, turning into a behemoth as high as a zhangxu.

"Buzz ......"

Then this treasure began to exert its might, and the low bell sounded one after another, and the pale silver sound wave visible to the naked eye centered on the giant bell and killed the other party.

Sonic attacks act directly on the Divine Sense, which is not very powerful on the surface, but can often receive unexpected effects.

The Falling Rain Sword Immortal frowned, the frequency and rhythm of his sword had been disrupted.

As a result, flaws and loopholes were exposed.

Qin Yan's face was overjoyed, and he did not hesitate to sacrifice the Five Elements Void Sword Qi again.

The red light was dazzling, and it galloped towards the other party at a very fast speed.

Qin Yan has rich experience in fighting methods, and this move is extremely good regardless of the timing and angle, the other party has no time to dodge, although more than half of the sword qi in it was finally intercepted by his sword light, but three of them are fish that have slipped through the net, and they have come to a few feet in front of him in the blink of an eye.

Fighting wits is not strength, and the fighting method of monks is never just relying on brute force.

The Falling Rain Sword Immortal did not panic, and a small banner appeared in his palm.

True sword cultivation will not use other magic weapons, and the difference between victory and defeat will only depend on the sword in his hand, and this realm has always been the place that the Falling Rain Sword Immortal yearns for.

But Rengui has self-knowledge, although he is called a sword immortal, it is just a fellow Taoist who puts gold on his face, and he is also a barren aura in the martial arts cultivation immortal realm, and his true skills are barely enough to become a sword cultivator.

So he won't push himself with too high requirements.

It's not that I don't want to, but I can't do it, and if I do it reluctantly, it will only harm others and myself.

So why bother, it's better to be realistic.

Therefore, unlike the real sword cultivator, he admitted that he only knew a little bit about it, so he didn't have so many scruples, except for the sword pill, he also had other magic weapons on his body, but he wouldn't use them easily under normal circumstances.

But there is no ambiguity when it should be used.

With a slight shake, he injected mana, and countless purple clouds suddenly emerged from the banner, which soon connected into a large purple cloud, covering his figure.

In this way, the three sword lights suddenly lost their target, because the cloud and mist had the effect of isolating the detection of divine consciousness. So even Qin Yan didn't know where he was hiding.

"Hurry!"

However, Qin Yan naturally wouldn't give up easily, and as soon as he pointed out, the three sword qi still flew into the clouds without hesitation.

Rushing left and right, indiscriminately accumulating thorns, but unfortunately there is no use, the cloud is half an acre, in the case that the divine sense cannot lock the other party, it is too much to say that it is too much to find a needle in a haystack, but if you want to hit this guy, it is almost an impossible task.