How is this possible? Between the lightning and the fire, Qin Ke thought a lot, but he could only think of Lu Ming's transparent little sword, but although Lu Ming's transparent little sword was difficult to detect in the light, it still had its own body after all, and it was not impossible to be wary.

And the natal object of this Zhong Master......

It's like an invisible ghost, elusive.

But he couldn't be wrong with the slightest fluctuation of air currents he heard with his wind vision, let alone the floor that had just been pierced through the small hole.

Although he didn't feel Sen Leng's killing intent, in his instincts, the edge was real, and as soon as he stopped, that edge would immediately penetrate his vest and drill out of his chest, and he would become a pitiful corpse under the cover of night.

The name of this sword is Hanguang.

I don't know whether it is lucky or unlucky, Qin Ke is now constantly in contact with many top figures in the world, but he still doesn't know anything about them, and naturally it is difficult to know that this sword was worn by the ancient saint king for several years, and then after nearly 10,000 years of wind and sand, it passed into the hands of Master Zhong.

One of the people who once collected it commented: "Invisible to see, unaware of what it touches, boundless, unaware of things." ”

This is simply a sword that makes people doubt whether it exists or not, but when it really shines, it is so terrifying.

If it weren't for relying on the hearing of the Wind Vision Technique, as well as an indescribable intuition, Qin Ke would have been caught up by this invisible sword long ago.

But even if he was aware of it, what could he do? As the saying goes, a sword is a hero, and how can he resist such a divine sword in the hands of a great cultivator like Master Zhong?

Feeling that he had no way to avoid it, Qin Ke gritted his teeth, resolutely stopped, turned around sharply, and then pulled out the Bodhisattva sword and held it across his chest.

"Ding", obviously he didn't see the entity of the sword, but Qin Ke had already felt a huge force passing through the body of the Bodhisattva Sword, and it was still moving forward, as if it was a big stone of Qianjun wanting to squash his chest.

Under this force, Qin Ke's whole person seemed to be hung up and dragged backwards by a ghost, the soles of his feet constantly rubbed against the ground, the tiger's mouth cracked and flowed red blood, and the extremely hard Bodhisattva sword had actually bent a terrifying arc and was sticking to his chest.

When his legs finally regained his footing, Qin Ke spit out a mouthful of blood, and the qi and blood in his chest were like turning over the river and the sea, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

Qin Ke secretly rejoiced, thinking that if he hadn't reshaped his body thanks to the Divine Dragon Spirit, his physique would have been comparable to that of a little grandmaster, and he was afraid that he would really die under this blow.

But even if he's not dead now, the situation is dire.

And Master Zhong, who was a few feet away from him, was a little surprised, but he didn't expect that his sword didn't directly defeat Qin Ke.

He entered the Lu Mansion this time just to achieve his goal and control that person, so he didn't plan to really kill people, so he deliberately kept his hand, but the power attached to that sword, even the little grandmaster realm would have to consume a lot of qi and blood next.

The young man in front of him looked like he had just reached the age of the weak crown, could it be that he already had the cultivation of a little grandmaster? Even if he wasn't, at least he should be very close to that realm.

"The afterlife is terrifying. Master Zhong smiled slightly, since he lived in the mansion of the Lu Yue people, maybe he was the descendant of the Lu family, and it was always a gratifying thing to see that the Mo family would have such a talent in the future.

Thinking like this, he didn't plan to pursue Qin Ke's offense during the day.

Young people, some of whom do not know the height of the sky and the height of the earth, think that as long as they are taught by good students and introduced into the right path, they will definitely be able to become the pillars of the court in the future.

The man in black standing beside Master Zhong also looked surprised, but he quickly reacted, and then said respectfully: "Master, leave it to the student, maybe you will have to fight that person tonight, and you shouldn't waste your energy for such a small role." ”

Master Zhong looked at Qin Ke, who was kneeling on one knee with the Bodhisattva sword not far away, shook his head slightly, and said in a kind tone: "Bring this young man over, get him a 'Shennong Dan', don't hurt the foundation of qi and blood, I still want to ask him something......

"Students understand. The man in black bowed deeply, turned around and strode towards Qin Ke.

"Ahem, cough, cough......" Qin Ke knelt on the ground, only to feel that his chest seemed to be opened a big hole, and the cold wind poured into his lungs, painful and tight, although it was not as serious as the one when he cut open his chest, but after being hit by such a domineering sword, he still needed long enough time to reregulate his qi and blood.

So, he could only watch as the black-clothed man beside Zhong Fuzi walked in front of him, and even arched his hand slightly to him.

"Are you okay?" his tone was a little gentle, just like his teacher, it made people feel like a spring breeze, but Qin Ke didn't dare to relax in the slightest, but only felt that behind his back, what was the "person" they were talking about...... Who is it?

Gao Changgong?

Maybe it can only be explained in this way, after all, it is not easy to kill a master of the Grandmaster realm, unless thousands of troops consume it, you can only use another Grandmaster Master to fight against it, and in the entire Lu Mansion, only Gao Changgong is worthy of Zhong Fuzi's personal confrontation.

But Qin Ke still didn't understand why Master Zhong did this, or rather, why did the Mo family do this?

Of course, he didn't bother to think so deeply at this time, he only knew that Gao Changgong, who always liked to tease him and tease him, but actually cared about him very much, must not die here.

"Take this pill, Master has a few questions for you. The man in black took out the medicine bottle from his arms, took out a pill very elegantly, and handed it to Qin Ke.

Qin Ke was silent for a moment, then his lips trembled slightly, and he replied, "Good ......"

He deliberately dragged out his voice.

Just when the man in black was slightly stunned, the remaining two words in his mouth had burst out like arrows, and the Bodhisattva sword inserted in the floor tiles had also lit up into a moonlight!

“...... Fart!" As Qin Ke spit out these two words, the first entry of the Seven Advance Sword and the Wind also came out of his hand!

Although it was only the first entry, it was the fastest entry, and after Qin Ke's cultivation for such a long time, the power of this sword was already much stronger than before.

With such a close attack and a surprise attack, I'm afraid that even a martial idiot like Gong Chuan Cha who trains his body will have to retreat!

The man in black unexpectedly showed a shocked look, as if he didn't expect Qin Ke to make a sudden move, let alone that his sword would be so sharp and fast, like a streamer of light, pointing directly at his throat.

Dangerous!

The black-clothed man's bare eyes were as bright as stars, and the tip of the Bodhisattva's sword was clearly reflected in his eyes, which was less than three inches from the tip to his throat.

Three inches is short.

But Qin Ke was destined to be unable to send the Bodhisattva Sword forward even an inch, because in front of the tip of the Bodhisattva Sword, a sword spine also rose.

The man in black's saber was thick, straight, and even a little dull, like his sturdy body.

Even if Qin Ke almost sent the Hefeng Sword to the head, he could never shake half of the man in black.

"Let's tie it down......" The man in black said calmly, his eyes were full of confidence, in his opinion, Qin Ke's cultivation was indeed the best among the young people, but in the end, it was a little worse.

Even if he entered the realm of the Little Grandmaster, it could not be his opponent.

An imperceptible smile appeared on Qin Ke's lips, what he wanted was the other party's self-confidence.

The difference between self-confidence and conceit, just what happens next, will turn the tide.

Qin Ke endured the pain in his chest, and while holding the hilt of the sword, he exerted his strength again, and the sword move had already changed into another form.

The second in, morning dew!

He also used this advance skillfully, as if closely connected to the first advance, and the two moves were almost blended together, pushing the sword momentum less than three inches from the throat of the man in black again, forward.