This sword accompanied him all the way to the Tang Kingdom, and then to the current Jinzhou, which became more and more compatible with his body, and his qi and blood cultivation were enhanced, and now if he used the Bodhisattva Sword to use the Seven Advance Sword, I was afraid that even Sun Qing would have to avoid its edge for the time being.

The moment I pushed it out, it was like a roaring dragon, unstoppable.

He grasped the Bodhisattva's sword, turned and walked out of the room until he was in front of the Bodhisattva.

Gong Cheng Cha glanced deeply at the Bodhisattva Sword and said, "This sword looks good." ”

Qin Ke grinned: "Fourth Uncle is a person who knows goods. ”

"If you don't want to die for a while, you can use it to exchange my life. Gong Yicha hated the word "Fourth Uncle" that came out of Qin Ke's mouth, as if he was insulting him, "Draw the sword, just let me see and understand." ”

Qin Ke shook his head, just holding the hilt of the sword hard, the sheathed Bodhisattva sword hung in the air, and pointed at the public from afar: "Let's see if the fourth uncle has a chance to see the sword blade." ”

"Megalomaniacal boy. Gong Cheng snorted coldly, didn't say much, shook his robe, took a step, and walked towards Qin Ke.

His pace was slow at first, and although his legs were steady with each step, it made it seem like he was just taking a walk. But by the time he took the third or fourth step, his pace had already increased, and the soles of his feet had made shallow marks on the ground of the bluestone slabs, and the speed of each step was ten times faster than the previous one, until the tenth step, and the marks on the floor tiles under his feet were as deep as a finger's width.

The sun was setting at this time, and the sky was darkened with a layer of dark color, but the footsteps of the public lost the clouds turned into rolling thunder in the clouds!

Qin Ke's pupils shrank, he didn't expect the strength of the Gong Loss Inspector to be so amazing, he watched the Gong Loss Inspector like a terrible beast rushing towards him, and immediately took a deep breath.

I don't know how much power was used in this breath, and his lower abdomen actually bulged slightly in this breath.

Then, Gong Zhaicha's calloused hand finally lifted up, and then fell, like a boulder falling down a cliff, and like a dark cloud covering the sky!

With a "bang", the hand fell on the wooden scabbard of the Bodhisattva sword, and the huge power turned into a shock and continued to surge towards the hilt of the sword, Qin Ke snorted, but he puffed up the qi and blood to infuse his legs and arms, and he stubbornly supported this beat.

Then, with both hands on the hilt of the sword, he slammed it down.

The Bodhisattva's sword spun abruptly in the air, unloading the power of Gong Chuan Cha and slashing at his terrifying right hand from top to bottom, although the blade of the sword had not yet been unsheathed, but the heavy Bodhisattva sword scabbard was like a heavy hammer under his power, enough to crack Gong Cha's wrist bone.

But Gong Zhicha snorted coldly, and his calloused hands closed one by one, and he actually held the Bodhisattva's scabbard in the midst of lightning and fire!

That power has been transmitted along his palm to his arm, but after all, it can't break his strength, with his angry shout, his strength overwhelmed Qin Ke's Bodhisattva sword, one foot stepped forward, the other foot raised, and launched a fierce knee impact on Qin Ke!

Gong Yinxue suddenly covered her lips behind her, almost unable to suppress her exclamation.

There was a dull "bang" sound in the air again, and his knee did not hit Qin Ke's lower abdomen, just because in front of his lower abdomen, there was also a leg intercepted in front of him.

The two of them actually made a knee at the same time!

It's just that Qin Ke knew it in his heart, but it was not so much that he raised his leg in order to resist the knee collision of Gong Chuan Cha, but that Gong Cheng Cha raised his leg and hit his knee head-on.

Obviously, he raised his leg first, but Gong Loser Cha can be the last to strike, as if he is attacking and he is defending. The fourth master of this public loser really lives up to his reputation as a martial idiot.

Feeling a faint pain in his knees, Qin Ke sighed in his heart, although his qi and blood cultivation had reached the third realm, and his muscles and bones were already extremely stiff, but when he encountered this Gong Yi Cha, who was not only not weaker than him in cultivation, but also very crazy in the tempering of his body, this madman was only afraid of beating his body to the extreme every day, not only the calluses on his fists, but also his knees and legs were extremely hard.

This time, it was a hard hit, but he suffered a dark loss.

Gong Zhicha was still holding on to him, and sneered: "Cultivation is good, but the skin is fine and tender, where does it look like a man?"

When Qin Ke heard this, he couldn't help but roll his eyes, and he was a man when he practiced his muscles and bones together, and his body was like iron and stone?

What is that Gao Changgong? When he was in Jingwu, Gao Changgong once dragged the two of them to the bathhouse to take a bath after teaching the two of them, and there was not a single callus on the body, arms, and palms of the Jingwu God of War, and the muscles of his whole body were as soft as a girl......

"Although he does look like a girl...... Qin Ke muttered in a low voice, if it weren't for Gao Changgong's too handsome appearance, how could this Jing Wu God of War get the title of "God of Beauty and War"? Sometimes he felt that if Gao Changgong wore women's clothes, he could also dwarf those so-called "beauties".

But the idea ...... It's a little too weird.

However, of course, the public loss inspector didn't understand what Qin Ke meant, he just felt that Qin Ke actually dared to desert when he was fighting, snorted coldly, poured blood into his legs, stomped his feet, and slammed towards Qin Ke!

Qin Ke felt that force pressing down like a landslide, and secretly said in his heart: "It's not good." Sure enough, it was not very reliable to wander away during the fight, but the breath accumulated in his abdomen had not yet dissipated, and as he exhaled for a long time, his qi and blood transferred from the dantian to the heart, and from the heart to the various meridians, resisting the power of the public inspection.

He gritted his teeth and took a step back, but this step back, stepping on the ground, had already cracked the floor tiles.

But it was this step back that gave him plenty of space, and as his knees sank, the Bodhisattva sword in his hand burst out of its scabbard with a sharp light as he pulled it.

It was only half out of the sheath, but it was enough to make Gong Yi Cha very jealous, although his body had practiced a hard skill, but no matter how hard his body was, it was impossible to compete with a divine weapon like the Bodhisattva Sword.

And between Qin Ke's legs kicking on the ground, the Bodhisattva sword also turned upside down, and the half-unsheathed Bodhisattva sword fell into the eyes of Gong Zhicha!

If he didn't want to waste a pair of eyes, at such a moment, he could only loosen the scabbard of the Bodhisattva's sword, and the whole person leaned back, and the edge swept past the tip of his nose.

The next moment, Qin Ke's whole person flew out upside down, and it wasn't until he spun in the air that he landed steadily.

Qin Ke lowered his head, the Bodhisattva sword was re-sheathed, he reached out and stroked the lower abdomen that was kicked, and said with a wry smile: "You really don't want to eat at all, even if this kick can't have much effect, you have to kick it up." ”

Gong Yicha's knees were bent, his arms were one after the other, and his hands like iron tongs gradually clenched into fists, and the calluses stood out: "In my opinion, you are still too tender." ”

Qin Ke shrugged, maybe Gong Yicha was right, between the series of fights just now, although he was not a loser, but at least he was at a disadvantage and suffered a small loss, and Gong Yicha practiced hard skills, and his strength was even stronger than himself, if he didn't draw his sword, he was afraid that he would not be able to hurt him at all.

Qin Ke was still not in a hurry to let the Bodhisattva sword be completely unsheathed, and changed the posture of holding the sword with one hand to two hands, quietly watching the Gongyi Cha's every move.

"You still haven't even come out with a sword?" said Gong Chuan angrily, "stupid!"

As he spoke, he stepped forward again, without a knife in his hand, but when he pointed at each other, this rough hand was like a heavy axe, slashing at Qin Ke's neck fiercely.

As for the question of "hard neck or hard hands", Qin Ke naturally chose the latter without hesitation, the Bodhisattva sword was raised, and the end of the scabbard pointed directly at the hand of the Gong Chuan Cha, and when it was stabbed, there was a howling wind.

Qin Ke's qi and blood realm was already the third, but after a few faces, he was so pressed by the public that he couldn't move.

Gong Yicha is indeed a martial idiot, now over forty years old, the realm has steadily stepped into the realm of the little grandmaster above the three realms, his fists are like thunder, and his fingers are like a storm, as soon as he enters, he brings up great power.

No matter how you look at it, Qin Ke can only end up defeated in front of the public and the public inspection, but he always refuses to draw his sword out of the sheath, as if he looks down on the public and loses the inspection.

This gesture made the public lose more and more annoyance.

There were several large vats in the yard, in which water lilies were raised, and the koi fish swam gently between the leaves, leisurely, but when Qin Ke fought and retreated to the vicinity, they fell into bad luck.

When he slapped it down from the bottom up, he naturally slapped a vat apart without any suspense, water gushed out, water lilies were trampled into mud, koi fish fluttered on the ground, but no one dared to approach even to pick it up.

Qin Ke frowned, knowing that he had retreated to the end, there was no way to retreat behind him, and finally stopped dodging, the Bodhisattva sword was raised, and a horizontal slash broke through the air, and as he exhaled and exerted his strength, the sword momentum was like a storm, constantly pouring towards the Gongzhicha.

Gong Zhicha's face remained unchanged, seeing that Qin Ke finally stopped retreating, his heart was a little more happy, and he let out a long roar: "It's a good time!" Then he clenched his hands into fists, and he didn't retreat even half a step, and slammed into Qin Ke's Bodhisattva sword.

The Bodhisattva sword is still in the scabbard, but every slash carries a thousand powers, and if it is an ordinary person, under such a slash, his hands have already been exhausted, but Gong Yicha does not feel the pain at all, no matter how many sword postures Qin Ke has, he can punch as many times as he wants, and every punch collides with the Bodhisattva sword without mercy.

Seeing such a reckless man, Qin Ke had to secretly admire in his heart, if he was empty-handed now, he would have already been defeated under his hands, right?

However, with the Bodhisattva sword in hand, he still has a move still hidden on his body.

The reason why he has not been hidden until now is because he knows that his cultivation is weaker than that of the Gongyi Inspection, even though the Qijin Sword is unmatched, but unless he is willing to kill the Gongyi Inspection, he can exert the greatest power, if he can't shoot with all his strength, the Qijin Sword will inevitably lose its edge if he has any scruples.

After one move, if he continues to use the Seven Advance Sword and uses the cultivation of Gong Zhicha, it will be difficult to really hurt him, not to mention that it is not his intention to reveal all his moves for such a fight.

Gong Loser Cha can't be killed, not only because he is Gong Lose's uncle Yinxue, but also because this is a Gong Loser, if he really stabs Gong Lo Cha to death with a sword, I'm afraid that Gong Lo Ren will appreciate him and it will be impossible for him to let him be in Gong Loser.

In this way, not only was the matter of losing Yinxue completely ruined, but even he himself had to be besieged and killed in this Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon's public loser's house.

Perhaps because these things restrained his mind one by one, the Bodhisattva Sword in his hand seemed to hesitate a little, and the original storm-like sword momentum was a little sluggish for a while.

Maybe it was someone else, and he might not be able to notice it, but Gong Chuan Cha had already keenly felt the change in him, and the light in his eyes was bright, and as his legs sank and steadied like an old tree taking root, his fist burst out with a breath and hit his internal organs, penetrating his limbs, and his fist seemed to have turned into an iron stone at this moment.

He raised his hand and punched, and the fist wind hit Qin Ke's face, and the muscles on his thick arm burst out in an instant, like a tightened hemp rope.

"Break!" he roared, and a long fist struck straight like a spear, and he was unstoppable.

Qin Ke erected the Bodhisattva sword, the scabbard of special wood was heavy and cold, but the hardness was not weaker than that of iron and stone, perhaps because of the Buddhist mantra left by the high monk, after so many battles, there were only some more slash marks on the scabbard.

But an object is an object after all, it can stop the sword, but it can't stop the terrible power of the Gongyi Cha's fist instead of him.

The fist landed on the scabbard, Qin Ke's arm shook suddenly, and he felt a force directly transmitted along the scabbard to his arms and even his body, this force was like a landslide, and like a sea tide, surging but endless.

Qin Ke held the Bodhisattva sword and kept retreating, and the sword body went from more than a foot away from his chest at the beginning, to a foot, eight inches, and seven inches in the next......

It wasn't until two inches that it stopped.

And the public exhaled again, and took another step forward under his feet!

Qin Ke gritted his teeth, feeling the power on the Bodhisattva's sword burst out again, and the hand he held the hilt of the sword sideways also retreated again, and the blade of the sword was almost close to his shoulder, and the distance was no longer more than a finger's wide......

Only at this moment, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and a smile appeared on his face.

Gong Yi looked at the smile on Qin Ke's face, his eyes showed a little puzzlement, but he was not afraid of it, although he had already guessed that the flaw that Qin Ke had just revealed was intentional, but what if it was a trap? The big fish bit the earthworm on the hook, but he could still tear off the fishing line and escape, and he was not a stupid fish.

He's a beast of prey.

He snorted coldly, raised his left hand, and smashed it towards the top of Qin Ke's head in a simple, almost skillless way!

"Be careful!" "Gong Yin Xue exclaimed, with the power of Gong Yinxue, wouldn't such a smash shatter Qin Ke's skull?

Qin Ke snorted, not only stopped drawing his sword, but even decisively released the hilt of the sword, folded his arms over the top, and intercepted in front of this smash.

With a "snap", Gong Yicha's hand finally fell, and at the same time, Qin Ke felt a sudden sharp pain in his arms, and he could even hear his bones clicking under such a smash, as if they would break in the next moment.

His feet were weak, his legs were half on his knees, but he still held his arms tightly, refusing to back down for half a point.

(Fighting has always been a weak point, so the two chapters were combined, hey, 4000 big chapters!)