Chapter 109: Unparalleled Sword Technique
Seeing Ye Qiu easily get out of the grip of Luo Cheng and the Heartless Daoist, stopped in front of Hei Sangou, the hundred battle knives in his hands were like spiritual snakes, and "pecked" at Hei Sangou's wrists, and the Feng family who watched the excitement in the restaurant were shocked.
The black three dogs in front of him were even more shocked, he didn't expect that this "embarrassed" kid who was suppressed by the three of them just now would be able to get rid of Luo Cheng and Wuxin's entanglement so easily.
Hidden strength?!
He also thought of this.
That's right, Ye Qiu did hide his strength, he had not used the true qi in his body before, and it didn't break out until this moment.
Hei Sangou hurriedly put away his knife to defend, and the scimitar laid an iron curtain in front of him, and he was about to slash the head of the hundred battle knives.
At this time, Ye Qiu's wrist flicked, and the Sen Han sword qi rose all over the sky, and the seven-point stars loomed in it, arranged like the seven stars of the Big Dipper in the sky, and suddenly the black three dogs were involved in it.
The strangeness of the change is staggering.
Hei Sangou was completely dumbfounded, the other party's attack was in front of him, but he didn't know where to block at all, he clearly felt that the seven cold stars were real, and there was no false move.
But...... How is this possible!?
Ye Qiu wanted to say: This is the wonderful use of true qi.
The seven-point cold star has not yet approached, and it is so strong that it makes people breathe immediately, making the black three dogs feel a pain in their skin.
The knife swooped head-on, making the black three dogs feel that the only way was to retreat backwards, but the seven-star sword came so fast that he didn't even have time to lift his feet from the ground, so he could only lean back, and the whole person fell backwards, and then turned his head backwards.
Luo Cheng and Wuxin Daoist, who came after Ye Qiu, did not expect such a change, and were rolled in front of them by the black three dogs, and the formations that originally echoed each other were immediately chaotic.
The fastest reaction was the heartless Taoist, when Ye Qiu's sword momentum was spreading, the short sword in his hand was thrown with all his strength, and it was above Ye Qiu's thigh, and at the same time, his left hand was clawed and grabbed fiercely, and the shoulder and elbow joints clicked, and the arm actually skyrocketed.
The nails of his five fingers were dark, like five sharp little daggers, stabbing at Ye Qiu's right side of his body.
Ruthless, spicy, accurate, fast!
This person can be ranked among the masters of today's rivers and lakes, no wonder he can do such a big case and get away with it.
The three members of the Feng family upstairs couldn't take their eyes off it, Feng Badao's face kept changing, and his heart actually became stronger and stronger for Ye Qiu's solicitation.
This kid is only ten years old and so strong, and when he grows up, he will definitely be that kind of invincible general!
His evaluation of Ye Qiu was even higher.
As for the Ye family's tentacles reaching into the army, it doesn't matter, besides, this kid is from Dongye, and he is still separated from the few people in the court who are now in the west.
"This is already a life-and-death struggle, Daddy, do you want to stop it?"
Feng Hu asked with some uneasiness.
He thought that with his father's domineering and stubborn temperament, he would definitely not agree.
Unexpectedly, I saw my father nod and said, "Don't worry, if the situation is not right, I will stop it." ”
And what surprised him even more was that the little sister sitting on the side didn't say a word, just looked at the battle below in a daze, and had no intention of objecting at all.
What's the situation?
It's as if they've all changed!
Feng Hu wondered.
Luo Cheng's reaction was also very fast, and when the Heartless Daoist threw his short sword, he leaned forward suddenly, hoping to snatch the middle position from the far left, so as to relieve the idiot of Hei Sangou from the danger of the opponent's blade.
The black three dogs finally got a chance to breathe, and he didn't even wait for him to regain his breath, he bounced up quickly, from the bottom to the top, and forced himself into the rain of light caused by the hundred battle swords.
When these three people came, they didn't expect that the three of them would join forces to deal with a teenager without reservation!
"Be careful!"
Ye Ye, who was standing behind Ye Qiu, exclaimed loudly.
As for Ye Qiu, this kid was still calm at this moment, and the knife intent in his chest erupted like a volcano.
Just listening to him shout, the knife momentum expanded again and again, and the true qi in his body burst out without reservation.
No one can describe the kind of beauty that transcends the mortal world, the original sneering seven-point sword light, suddenly turned quiet, but the strength of the fine fragments increased unabated, expanding but not retracting.
Tens of thousands of points of light, like a fountain, erupted from the hundred battle knives in Ye Qiu's hands, and three of the seven points of the sword suddenly shone brightly, and they greeted Luo Cheng, Wuxin Daoist and Black Sangou respectively in no particular order.
At the same time, he kicked up, hitting the short sword sword thrown by the Heartless Daoist.
"Jingle, crackling!"
A series of dense blade strikes and bursts of energy rang out.
"Peng!"
The blade shattered completely.
No one can see anything but a little light and rain, and no one can feel anything other than the chilling energy.
Feng Hu and Feng Badao in the restaurant had already stood up, Feng Badao took a long breath in amazement, and said in his heart: "Is this kid a monster, what kind of move is this!" He suddenly found that even if he made a move himself, it didn't seem to be the opponent of this fourteen-year-old boy.
Ye Ye was dumbfounded for a long time, he never thought that the fight could be so beautiful, and he became more and more determined in his heart to learn martial arts with Ye Qiu's younger brother.
"I'm going to pester him every day!" he secretly made a "big wish" in his heart.
The Heartless Daoist, who had reacted the fastest before, was the first to be shrouded in the sword, and his left hand and claw swung desperately.
His hand had been practiced in a secret way, covered with thick calluses, and the pain nerves were completely necrotic, and it was better to say that it was a hand-shaped weapon.
"Puff puff!"
The airtight claws seemed to block the blade.
At this time, among the countless points of light, a grain suddenly jumped out, seemingly not fast, but it just happened to shoot in between the gap between the front and back claws of the invisible Taoist.
The Heartless Taoist only felt a pain in his lower abdomen, and his clothes were dyed red, a force that was not rigid or soft, but irresistible, penetrated from the blade into the meridians of the abdomen, and then spread to the meridians of the whole body.
It's like a person who has nowhere to focus in the sea, and is overshadowed by a huge wave.
The soul of the heartless Taoist priest was scattered, his right hand pressed his lower abdomen, and flew back, and at the same time, his thigh was cold, and there was an extra bloody wound, which happened to be the position of the opponent taken by his short sword, not an inch more, not a little more.
The Heartless Daoist withdrew from the battle, there was no danger, he should be grateful to Ye Qiu for not having a murderous intent, otherwise he would have died a long time ago.
At this time, Luo Cheng's pair of iron palms will attack Ye Qiu's left flank, how do you know that the short sword thrown at Ye Qiu by the Heartless Daoist actually flew towards him under Ye Qiu's kick, the time and angle taken were very delicate, and there was no warning in advance, so frightened that he hurriedly returned to the palm to block.
"Dang!" A crisp roar, this heartless Taoist priest's famous weapon made of fine iron was broken in the middle, which showed the majesty of the palm, but Luo Cheng also opened his mouth and spurted blood, and flew backwards like a kite with a broken line, knocked over a few pavers, and fell to the ground.
A few hawkers who hid in the shops on the street and watched the excitement showed a heart-wrenching look on their faces.
In the blink of an eye, Feng Badao found the three people who taught Ye Qiu a lesson, and two of them had already lost their combat effectiveness.