Qin Ke naturally didn't hear the conversation between Cao Meng and Cao Pei, and even if he really heard Cao Pei's "talented" statement to him, he would probably just be noncommittal, after all, he hadn't thought about this kind of thing under the tent of Canghai, he didn't have it before, and he didn't have it now.

As for whether there will be ...... in the future That's not something he knows now, either.

At this moment, the most important thing to him was the scimitar of Jeberg in front of him, and the beast-like roar of the barbarian.

Qin Ke did underestimate Jebeg.

What he didn't expect was that even if this former archer of the Canghai Kingdom broke his habitual right hand and lost a lot of qi and blood, when he held the scimitar with his left hand and slashed, the power still made him feel extremely heavy and almost unbearable.

"After all, it's a little grandmaster...... Qin Ke thought of this, and his mood for breaking through the three realms of qi and blood and entering the realm of the little grandmaster was even more urgent.

After all, no matter who you are, you will want to be strong enough to control everything, rather than facing the unknown in the waves like a flat boat, and one more card will always make people feel more at ease.

"Tengger's eyes were red, and the war paints drawn with blood on his face burst out with a primal wildness in the light of the ice and snow, and in his roar, the scimitar almost turned into a thunderbolt, falling from top to bottom, and slashing firmly into the scabbard that Qin Ke hastily raised.

The preciousness of the Bodhisattva sword is not only that this sword is a rare weapon in the world, but even the wood of this scabbard is rare in the world.

Qin Ke's hand was numb, he snorted, and then took two steps back in a row, and the corner of his eye swept over the face of the scabbard, and found that there was another small mark on it, which made him really feel a little distressed, but then Jebeg pounced again like a beast, and at the same time that the scimitar collided with the Bodhisattva sword in his hand, Jebeg's sturdy body also fell Qin Ke's body.

Qin Ke saw this kind of combat method for the first time, compared to the military attacks of the Central Plains, in addition to making good use of scimitars, Jebeg also seemed to be very good at using every part of his body to strike at the enemy, so under surprise, Qin Ke fell down on his back, causing a burst of exclamations from the onlookers.

Could this be the so-called wrestling on their grassland, right? Qin Ke flashed a few thoughts in his heart, but he didn't panic too much, although he fell to the ground, the Bodhisattva sword in his hand twisted, and he directly glanced at the edge of the scimitar, and then the tip of the sword was raised, and it was the Hefeng sword in the Seven Advances.

Jebege's brows tightened, although his blood-red eyes looked full of animality, but there was no lack of reason, he naturally knew that this sword was enough to hurt him, the scimitar turned into a crutch and suddenly held it on the snow, and the whole person jumped up, and then rolled down to a place that was only three feet beside Qin Ke.

Almost at the same time, both of them made a kick, and after a muffled sound, Qin Ke was panned out of the snow and pushed out a distance of half a foot, knowing that his qi and blood could not really be level with the little grandmaster after all, and then with a flick of his wrist, the Bodhisattva Sword had already drilled out along his arm like a straight line!

The dragon-like Bodhisattva sword bit the edge of the scimitar fiercely, and burst out of the air towards the sword intent of the Lu Sword, directly hitting the scimitar and retreating backwards.

Then there was a sound of swords colliding, and the two of them were obviously lying on the ground, but they didn't get up as if they had some kind of tacit understanding, and they were both pursuing the interval that was only half a breath, and those postures that seemed to be used only when they were fighting, but every collision contained Sen Ran's killing intent.

This kid is a little weirdly fast, and he doesn't look like a cultivator of the Three Realms at all......

Jebeg and Qin Ke exchanged fourteen moves in a row, the more they fought, the more frightened they became, he had been fighting on the grassland for more than ten years, wandering countless times between life and death, how old was this child?

Could it be that the geniuses in this world are really so talented and unreasonable?

Of course, he couldn't understand that for a person who had practiced the art of Xunfeng, he naturally had an unparalleled affinity for the wind in the air, and even without Mulan by his side to teach him the Seven Entry Sword, he could still detect the defects of his sword through the sound of the wind, and constantly correct it.

This has continued so far, and his seven-entry sword is completely different from when he first left Jing Wu, every time he strikes the sword, he is experienced and calm, the speed is extremely fast, and the angle is tricky.

Gritting his teeth, Jebeg shouted again, and the scimitar came out again, pressing directly on Qin Ke's Bodhisattva sword, almost wanting to cut Qin Ke's chest with the blade!

In terms of cultivation, Qin Ke was a step behind after all, whether it was the instantaneous explosive power or the degree of qi and blood filling, and this was also the fundamental difference between the little grandmaster and the cultivators of the Three Realms.

He's ...... Want to get up!

Qin Ke's keen intuition immediately detected Jebeg's movements, and he knew that once Jebeg was allowed to stand up, his situation would be even more passive.

Thinking of this, he held the Bodhisattva Sword with all his might, and took advantage of the situation to stuff the heavy scabbard of the Bodhisattva Sword into his chest to resist the sharp edge that was close to his heart.

"Get down!" In the blink of an eye, Qin Ke let go of the power in his hand, and the Bodhisattva sword was crushed by the overwhelming force on the scimitar, but it was just blocked by the heavy scabbard.

Qin Ke, who was full of blood and qi through his chest, took advantage of Jebege's slight astonishment, gritted his teeth and burst out with a force, slamming his head into Jebeg's eye sockets, Jebeg got up slightly in pain, Qin Ke immediately caught the flaw at this moment, and then, he raised his scabbard and hit Jebeg's head hard, and flew out with a kick, kicking him away.

"Okay!" Cao Pei's eyes seemed to have a light, and Liu De, who was watching the battle, couldn't help laughing at this time.

Liu De smiled and sighed: "This kid has some tricks. ”

Cao Meng watched this fight with relish, with a faint smile on his face, he didn't expect Qin Ke to behave better than he imagined, and nodded: "In martial arts, your vision is always good, otherwise Gu would not have left this matter to him." ”

Guan Changyu also smiled and said: "The eldest brother is not unique, he clearly has a preference for this kid, for so many years, I have rarely seen the eldest brother have such high hopes for a young man." Maybe...... Is it because he does have Ziyun's shadow on him?"

"Zhao Ziyun ......" Cao Meng muttered: "Such a peerless hero, but he has no chance to see it with his own eyes. Liu De, you said that you just pointed out something to him, is that your set of sword moves?"

Liu De nodded and said with a smile: "Yes." But to my surprise, there was some surprise, this kid ...... I haven't used what I've taught yet, but I'm still on a par with Jebeg, maybe...... We'll see more interesting stuff coming next. ”

For onlookers, watching the two fight is naturally a very good enjoyment, but for Qin Ke, who is in it, the pressure brought by this battle has gradually made him a little overwhelmed like Mount Tai.

He and Jebeg rolled into a ball in the snow again, and the two of them were carrying cultivation, and every time they swung their weapons, they were vigorously sinking, and the snow was cut vertically and horizontally by them, and there was a lot of mud on their bodies, and Qin Ke also became like a flower cat painted with oil paint.

The cries of the barbarians and the cries of the people came and went, and Qin Ke collided with Jebeg again in such a cries, and at a distance of ten feet, the two stood up in no particular order, their eyes facing each other, like needle-tip wheat.

At this time, the sound of war drums suddenly sounded behind Qin Ke.

Qin Ke looked sideways slightly, and saw the back of Cao Pei's drum, every time he waved the drumstick, it was like smashing a thunderbolt, from which flames flowed out, and instantly burned on this vast land.

In the sound of such a magnificent and fierce war drum, Qin Ke and Jebege stepped through the chaotic mud under their feet, like two angry tigers and leopards, their fangs intertwined.

"Beat him! Qin Ke! Beat him!" For the simple villagers of Daoxiang Village, they didn't know the difference between the realms of qi and blood cultivation, and they didn't understand how rare and difficult it was for Qin Ke to face Jebege in the realm of the little grandmaster with the third realm of qi and blood.

The children couldn't see the movements of Qin Ke and Jebeg clearly, and could only see two figures intertwined in a sword and sword shadow, but they were still trying to make a childish cry and dedicate their strength to the heroic man of their village.

Qin Ke listened to these voices, felt the war drums that Cao Pei beat for him, the blood in his chest was surging, and he naturally gave birth to a lot of pride, and as his blood agitated, he opened his mouth and let out a long howl, and the sound penetrated the sky.

At this moment, he didn't know that controlling the howling sound with qi and blood, this is a means that only a master of the little grandmaster realm can master, at the beginning, Gao Changgong shook countless Xuanweizi to death with a burst of shouts in front of Ye Wangling, and now the howling sound he made was of course not so powerful, but it also rolled up a strong wind, and hit Jebeg on the cheek.

Jebeg's eyes widened, and he let out a beastly roar, and he took another step, and with each footstep landed, it shook countless loose black soil, and because of the continuous urging of qi and blood, his naked upper body took on a vivid red, as if there was a flame on his skin.

"Okay!" Qin Ke couldn't help but shout, after nearly a hundred moves with Jebege, he also had a respect for the burly barbarian in front of him.

Jebeg had broken a hand, and he needed to lose more qi and blood to maintain his peak state because of his injury, but the brute didn't seem to feel pain or tiredness, and every time the scimitar in his hand fell, it was as swift as a thunderbolt and as heavy as a thousand pounds of boulder.

Qin Ke took a step back, but not in fear, but to make enough space.

Immediately afterwards, the Bodhisattva's sword shook, and a chaotic wind rolled up, and the third begonia came out, and in an instant, Jebeg was submerged in a sword light.

Jebege stared at his eyes, he could see every sword light, but he could no longer capture Qin Ke's figure, even if he relied on hearing, he couldn't feel Qin Ke's existence.

This person...... It was as if it had disappeared into thin air.

But he knew that it was impossible for Qin Ke to disappear, on the contrary, he had already smelled that the aura of danger was gradually approaching.

The scimitar sliced through the air and whined like a ghost's cry, and the shadow of the sword in the sky was split into pieces by him, but every time he advanced, he would take two steps back imperceptibly under his feet.

He's waiting.

When the sharp sound of the wind penetrated his ears, he saw the Bodhisattva Sword in Qin Ke's hand again, the edge was advancing, although it was still three feet away from him, the killing power contained in it had already rushed in front of him, as if a flower with the smell of blood was blooming.

Qin Ke's arm suddenly pushed out!

Fourth.

Piercing the clouds.

Today's Piercing Clouds has long since faded away from its original jerkiness, replaced by a thick and thin calmness, following some kind of unpredictable trajectory as it progresses layer by layer, constantly piercing the air, but hiding the sword qi in the fierce wind.

Finally, it dissolves into a straight, straight line.

Jebeg's eyes were solemn, and he had to fight twelve points in the face of this sword, but fortunately, he deliberately left a way out before him, so it seemed that everything was still in time.

The face of the scimitar was wide and heavy, and when the scimitar was in front of the sharp wind, it was as difficult to break through as an iron wall.

Qin Ke walked all the way forward, the pace under his feet became faster and faster, almost catching up with Jebeg, who was retreating, and a sword pierced the side of the scimitar fiercely, the two weapons had not really touched, and a very small opening had appeared on the surface of the scimitar.

When all the sword momentum of the Cloud Piercing Sword was swallowed, Jebeg finally stopped, roared, and while the scimitar flipped over, he hit the tip of the Bodhisattva Sword in Qin Ke's hand with a blow!

There was a pain in the tiger's mouth, Qin Ke's complexion changed, and he jumped up before he had time to think about it, the Bodhisattva sword was not more than half an inch out of his hand, but it returned to his hand again, and the hilt of the sword was held in Qin Ke's palm with a rough feel, almost integrated with his arm.

He didn't expect that even in that situation, Jebeg would still be able to calmly slash out, and he also anticipated his hidden killing intent in advance and left room for turning, and finally broke through the fog he was hiding after piercing the clouds.

From this point of view, none of these generals who have fought on the battlefield for many years and rolled down in the experience of blood and fire are fuel-efficient lamps.

Up to now, it has been difficult for the two of them to keep their hands, even with the qi and blood of the little master Jebeg realm, it is impossible to really fight with him without sleep, and the position of the severed hand on his body is becoming more and more painful, and the strip of cloth wrapped in the wound has long been soaked in blood, and the blood beads are like a broken thread, staining the white snow under his feet.

Jebeg couldn't wait any longer, he had to decide the winner in the next quarter of an hour, win or die!

It's just that just when he wanted to take out the knife again, he saw a black light suddenly shooting out from Qin Ke's collar out of the corner of his eye, and half a breath of time had already come to him.

Jebeg's heart jumped, his legs shook instantly, and the heavy force caused two pits to appear under his feet, and then the scimitar drew a natural circle in mid-air, cutting straight through the black light in the air.

It's just that just when Jeberg's scimitar had already hit the black light, he felt that something was wrong, and his eyes narrowed slightly, but he happened to see the true nature of the black light.

It's actually a lizard the size of a small snake!

At the moment, it was using its limbs directly on his sharp blade, rapidly crawling towards his wrist!

Blackie!

Jebel screamed, his wrist flipped, and he shook his scimitar suddenly, but he couldn't shake off Xiao Hei at all, and even in the blink of an eye, Xiao Hei had already reached the position of the hilt, and with its sharp scream, it opened its mouth and bit down on Jebeg's fingers!

"Gnimas!" Eagerly, Jebeg instinctively cursed in the barbarian language, and the expression on his face became very hideous.

But no matter how hideous it is, he doesn't dare to really let Xiao Hei bite it, this thing is obviously released by the kid in front of him, who knows if there will be anything weird? Although his little grandmaster realm can force out most of the poison, but in this kind of fierce battle, as long as it is a fraction of a fraction, maybe it is the separation of yin and yang, and he doesn't want to joke with his own life.

The moment the finger was released, the scimitar had already been kicked out by him, and Qin Ke's footsteps that had caught up suddenly stagnated.

It's just that in this way, he has no weapons in his hands, and his hands are empty...... No, it should be said that he was empty-handed, and the cold wind blew the two braids at the back of his head, and he gritted his teeth, and he turned his head and began to run towards the bow he had stuck in the mud.

Of course, Qin Ke, who had just caught Xiao Hei who fell from the sky, couldn't just let him go and take the big bow, although a big bow was at most a burning stick for Jebeg who only had one hand, but how many Jebeg was also a strong hand among the small grandmasters, it was hard to guarantee that there would be no means to press the bottom of the box......