Chapter Ninety-Two: Let's Fight!
After hearing the announcement of the ink master...
Qin Wushang closed his eyes, and only opened them after a long time, looking at Lin Xiu, who was also stunned on the other side, and let out a long breath of turbidity.
He didn't want to fight anymore, the power of the Soul Suppression Talisman was too strong, and once he couldn't control it, it was very likely that he would blow up the participating disciples to pieces.
However, except for the soul suppression talisman, he was not at all sure that he had won the other party.
In desperation, Qin Wushang showed a somewhat desperate expression.
Obviously, Lin Xiu, who was at the peak of the Dan Period, misunderstood, blinked his eyes indifferently, and said in a low voice: "You take the initiative to quit, otherwise, you will be killed by me." ”
Qin Wushang was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and after a while, he shook his head gently.
Seeing this, Lin Xiu was puzzled for a long time, looked up and caught a glimpse of Qin Wusu's determined eyes, and said firmly: "Since this is the case, let's start directly." ”
"Please!"
Qin Wushang's feet hung three inches in the air, his left wrist shook, and after the golden light appeared, a wisp of domineering aura rolled up a layer of qi waves against the ground.
The Soul Suppression Talisman was entrenched in a flash of golden light, suspended in the palm of his left hand.
Lin Xiu glanced at the Soul Suppression Talisman and squinted his eyes in fear, he had already seen the power, and he couldn't help but take a few more glances at the Soul Suppression Talisman.
"This is your strongest magic weapon, if you can't win against me, you will lose. Lin Xiudao.
Qin Wushang pursed his lips and smiled nondeniably.
Then, he raised his left palm and glanced at it, and said in a low voice, "I know." But...... Friendly reminder, my magic weapon is a little unreasonable, you'd better use all your strength, because I may not be able to control it, and I will kill you if I am not careful. ”
Well?
Well?
Well?
Hearing this, the onlookers opened their mouths slightly in surprise one by one, and looked at each other, all of them saw the incredible look on each other's faces. One by one secretly said in his heart, this inner disciple was really a little crazy when he spoke.
When he looked at Lin Xiu on the side again, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
"Don't be ashamed, who slaughtered whom, I don't know if I don't try it!"
Lin Xiu, who had a cold temperament, shook his wrist, and a cyan long sword flew out of the storage bag, grabbed the green sword in the air, and flew towards Qin Wushang like a tiger.
The long sword in his hand raised several brilliant rays of light.