Chapter Thirty-Nine: Brawl
The other party's three moves are frequent, attacking for a while, defending for a while, although the speed of the moves can't be compared with him, but it is much faster than "Sister Qing" and "Sister Qi", this is just a dozen moves, the two girls showed their defeat, "Sister Qi" even resisted twice, and there was almost no spiritual power available.
"Big brother, I don't think this kid and the two little girls are the opponents of the second brother at all. The tall, lanky youth shouted.
The mustache that was in full swing with Wang Jian not far away snorted coldly: "I have seen it a long time ago, don't worry about anything else, let's take them down first, especially those two little girls, who want to live." ”
"Hey, hey, understood. The three thugs all smiled evilly, and they didn't have to think about it to know what they were thinking.
The faces of the two women were as red as ripe apples, and their silver teeth clenched and scolded: "Adulterous thief, don't think about ......it."
"Sister Qing" screamed, the long sword dance in her hand was twice as fast, and the sword light shimmered towards a person, her strength was much stronger than that of "Sister Qi", and she still had the energy to lay a quicksand trap when she made a move, but unfortunately the other party was very experienced and sophisticated, and the thin and tall young man sneered disdainfully, easily dodged the ambush of a sword, and slapped his fragrant shoulder with a steep palm.
"Little girl, lie down for me......"
"Sister Qing......"
"Sister Qing" came out with a sword in her right hand and a right hand, and her strength was unstoppable, full of flaws, looking at the palm that was slapped and she was powerless to dodge anymore, and the "Sister Qi" who looked at it was discolored, and couldn't help but scream.
But at this time, Qin Xuan, who had been holding back, finally made a move. It can be said that he has been waiting for an opportunity to kill with one blow, after all, the spiritual power is limited and cannot be wasted indiscriminately, there are so many people on the other side, no matter how pure the spiritual power is, it must be used sparingly, not to mention, he has the intention of not letting go of any of them this time, and he will not exhaust the evil, otherwise there will be endless troubles.
Seeing that the slender and tall young man slapped his palm at the "Qing Sister", and the other person had already forced the "Rou Sister" into the distance, and there was a spiritual void third-layer monk beside him, which was not worth mentioning, Qin Xuan's blank gaze suddenly became sharp.
"Draw the sword!" Qin Xuan's hands fluttered, and a sword shadow flew out like lightning with his hands, and at the same time, the sword he had been brewing for a long time was also ready to be completed.
"Block!"
"Hurry!"
With a broken snort, Qin Xuan jumped high, this jump was more than two meters high, and jumped directly onto the treetops, and the rusty sword that was flooded with sword qi shook and made a terrifying buzzing sound, and with a pop, it pierced directly through the armpit of the tall and thin young man.
"Ah......" The tall and thin young man didn't expect that Qin Xuan had the most clever means among these people, and he was caught off guard, only to feel a trace of coolness penetrate his armpit, and flew out from under the armpit on the other side, bringing out a piece of red blood.
The screams sounded, and the expressions of the three people on the mustache side changed suddenly, and they all looked towards the tall and thin young man, and at this time, with a bang, it hit the body of the tall and thin young man, and the raging fire instantly ignited the whole body of the tall and thin young man.
"What ......"
"Third ......" Mustache and the other two screamed in shock, and this was precisely Qin Xuan's long-prepared counterattack, seeing that the villains of the third layer of qi training around him were distracted, Qin Xuan jumped down, and flew behind this person like a big bird, the six-way fist method of "Broken Bone Fist" opened and closed, aimed at the person's back, bang is six punches, and the person who hit him vomited blood again and again, and his expression was pale.
"Die!"
The six punches fell, Qin Xuan was still not satisfied, but he could still make the seventh punch, and the last punch, Qin Xuan's fist directly rose and hit the back of the person's head......
Syllable!
The man's head exploded like a watermelon, blood and brains burst out, and he died instantly.
"Second ......"
After losing two brothers in a row, the pupils of the mustache were bloodshot, and he screamed and wanted to jump out of Wei Jian's side, and pounced on Qin Xuan like a vicious wolf.
At this moment, not to mention the mustache and the dwarf, even Wang Jian, Sister Qing, Sister Qi, and the two young people in purple clothes and blue shirts were stunned in place.
Seeing Qin Xuan's might, they couldn't believe their eyes.
It's hidden.
Wang Jian's eyes were shining, and he forgot to come to the rescue for a while, in fact, at this time, it didn't matter if he was there or not, because Qin Xuan had long expected that the mustache would be like thunder, he didn't pay attention to it at all, and jumped up and down a few times in front of the short man who was chasing "Qi Mei", and shook his hand with a sword, making a move at close range. The dwarf was also nimble, and was shocked when he saw this: "Why is it so fast? Big brother save me." He bowed his head sharply, and the cat bent his waist and rushed out to the side, but unfortunately he didn't realize that there was a sword there.
"Not good, yes. The frightened soul of the dwarf flew, and with the momentum of qi training, Qin Xuan took off and retreated a few meters away, feeling the powerful attack of the opponent's sword move, and quickly found out the opponent's cultivation.
"The fourth layer of Qi training, a master in the late stage. Qin Xuan's eyes flashed, and he didn't stop, he turned around and ran, taking advantage of the dense terrain in the woods to make a figure-eight turn, swishing and flexible like a rabbit.
Seeing Qin Xuan slamming left and right in the woods, Wang Jian and the others were all stunned, recalling the attitude of mistaking Qin Xuan for a newcomer to cultivation just now, several people felt a fever on their faces.
Cultivator newcomer?What are you kidding?This kid's spell casting speed is almost catching up with the master of the seventh layer of Qi cultivation.
It's such a terrible strength, if you don't make a move, you will destroy three of them as soon as you make a move, and you won't even leave a chance to blink before and after.
"Sister Qing" and "Sister Qi" were about to burst into tears with their big watery eyes, and their small mouths were open duck eggs, and they couldn't help but swallow saliva straight into their throats.
The purple-clothed young man Yue Zihang and the blue-shirted boy were even more shocked, they were the only two who did not participate in the war, the so-called bystanders were self-clearing, in their eyes, the speed of Qin Xuan's body method was even more amazing, how could it be described by the word "fast", it was lightning
As for Wang Jian, his eyes were full of admiration at this time, and he stood in the woods with a big knife and watched the battle, forgetting to come forward to help.
"Ge Laozi, this brother is very skilled, this body is like a trick, it can't be too fast. ”
The battlefield in the woods has become a special field for Qin Xuan and Mustache, the two of them chased one after the other, and the speed of their bodies became faster and faster, and in the end, everyone could only see two figures shuttling in the woods, but just when everyone thought that this chasing and escaping field would at least maintain a small half of incense, suddenly Qin Xuan, who was running in front, turned around violently, raised his right hand and pinched the knife, his fingers were lightly wrapped, and with a whoosh, a flying knife flew out of the air.
The mustache seemed to be prepared, and he was familiar with the aura shield in front of him, and his comprehension of the aura was not rough, and his left hand secretly began to gather spiritual power, and a fire snake slowly gathered into a group, and it was about to release the aura cover.
But at this moment, the mutation protruded, and Qin Xuan, who was holding it, didn't care how strong the opponent's aura shield defense was, and maintained the posture of drawing the sword, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
", go to ......"
A strange arc of light shot out from his cuffs in an instant, and the silver-white light made the space tremble slightly, accompanied by a scalp-numbing trill, and a small sword struck the mustache's aura shield.
Click!
The strongest defensive aura shield was shattered under the sharpness of the small sword, and the small sword was castrated like a rainbow, not even affected in the slightest, and after shattering the aura shield, the chest of the mustache pierced through its back.
"Poof!" another long streak of blood erupted from the sky, and the mustache's eyes were full of disbelief and shock, and he fell straight to the back.
"Spirit...... Artifact ...... You are a monk who has cultivated qi at the third level, and you actually have a spiritual ...... Artifact ......"
He fell heavily to the ground, and the mustache's spiritual power had been dispersed by the Hidden Cloud Sword, and blood was gurgling from a blood hole in his chest, staining the ground red.
"I know now that it's too late. Qin Xuan walked over quickly, raised his foot and stepped on the mustache's body, and raised his right arm high, "I don't know now, it's too late." Qin Xuan walked over quickly, raised his foot and stepped on the mustache's body, raised his right arm high, and closed his five fingers, and then he raised his sword and fell, wiping the mustache on the spot......