Chapter 14: The One Who Beat Him
Seeing Lian Xing walking towards him, Qi Yuanyao stretched his waist lazily, raised his slender jade arm and stroked the green silk around his ear, and said with a smile: "Senior brother, then you didn't run out secretly, aren't you afraid?"
Lian Xing's expression was slightly embarrassed, he took a small step forward, came to Qi Yuanyao's side, covered his mouth and nose with a folding fan and said softly: "I'm afraid, of course I'm afraid, but I miss my junior sister very much, and I am haunted by dreams in my dreams, I don't know if my junior sister can understand my heart!"
Qi Yuanyao's eyes suddenly opened, a trace of crimson suddenly appeared on his face, and he bit his silver teeth and replied gently: "Senior brother, there are many people here, how can you talk nonsense here, let's take a good look at the excitement!"
"Okay, good, good, let's see the excitement first, but I want to tell my junior sister, your blushing look is as beautiful as a jade!" Lian Xing smiled evilly, shook the folding fan, and looked at Qi Yuanyao with affectionate eyes.
"Look at that! Zhang Zhang was beaten. Qi Lian, who was startled by a loud roar, looked forward.
Qin Yun's feet were divided, and his figure flashed and grabbed the tension, only to see that his steps were virtual and real, and the figures of yin and yang were erratic. In a flash, he came to Zhang Li's body, took his palms into claws and took his shoulders and elbows, grabbed him and threw it to the ground, and then his body exploded back a few steps.
"Boom!" a deafening loud bang rang out.
"Oops! Grandpa died. Zhang Zhang shouted casually, turned over and climbed up from the ground of the martial arts arena, with a smug smile on his face.
Qin Yun fixed his eyes and looked at the full force of this formation just now, although the momentum was great, it did not cause great damage to the tension, it seemed that it should be the Five Elements Xuantie Armor that played a role. If he doesn't break his armor, it will be difficult for him to play to his own advantages.
Zhang Zhang stood up slowly, patted the dust on his body, smiled very arrogantly and proudly, simply sat on the ground of the martial arts arena, and shouted at Qin Yun: "I can't see it, your speed is very fast, but how fast is it, if you can't break my defense, everything is equal to zero, and when your physical strength is exhausted, I will come to clean you up." ”
At first, Zhang Li was still a little worried, but after more than a dozen rounds, he found that although Qin Yun had a strange pace and could easily get close to him, he couldn't hurt him. He simply didn't waste his strength, waiting for Qin Yun to exhaust his physical strength, and he went to capture him alive.
At this time, the crowd outside the martial arts arena was more anxious than the two of them, and I saw someone shouting: "You two can't fight, you two are grinding and chirping to fall in love! It's almost time for lunch, hurry up and don't be embarrassed here!"
At this moment, Qin Yun was also quite embarrassed, the direction of the development of things made him very depressed, and he could only spend time here with Zhang Li, listening to the complaints of everyone outside the court.
"It's really boring, I don't think I can fight today, let's go back!"
"It's all such ink in a fight, what can you do in the future. ”
The disciples of the sect outside the arena slowly dispersed, and some of them had left the martial arts arena and walked towards the mountain peak where they lived.
Xianyun stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the stalemate between the two in the field, and said quite unpleasantly: "It seems that you have to break such an impasse, otherwise it will be too boring!"
Jian raised his eyebrows, looked at Qin Yun who was standing opposite him, and shouted, "Boy, quickly reach out and continue, remember to return me when you are done." ”
Wang Huo's eyes widened, turned his head to look at Xianyun, and said, "Senior Brother Xian, I have never seen you lend the Red Shadow Sword to others. ”
Xianyun raised his eyebrows, smiled slightly, and sighed: "The sword is meant to be used by people, today I look at this kid and let him use it!"
In the distance, a three-foot-six-inch vermilion long sword flew towards Qin Yun, the sword body was crystal clear, and the brilliance was very extraordinary.
Qin Yun stretched out his palm and grabbed the long sword, hugged his fist and bowed to Xianyun outside the court, held the sword with his backhand, and shouted at Zhang Li: "I have waited for ten years, just to wait for an opportunity, not to prove how great I am, but I want to tell you that I will definitely get back what I have lost, no matter how long, even if it is ten or twenty years." ”
In a flash, his figure appeared outside the tension, and with a wave of the long sword in his hand, he shouted: "The first form of the Broken Intestine Sword Technique, the intention is to break the intestines." ”
People are like the wind, and swords are like snow.
Qin Yun's breath has changed at this moment, as if he has gone through the vicissitudes of the world, his body is moving, and the afterimage remains.
Four afterimages that were both virtual and real flew towards Zhang Li, and the long sword in his hand fell on him little by little like winter snow.
Seeing the afterimage flashing beside him, Zhang Li immediately danced the long sword in his hand, and the cyan sword shot in all directions, as if he had not been hurt at all.
After a breath, the wind stopped, the snow died down, and everything was as if nothing had happened, and the two stood with their backs to each other, only a foot apart.
Qin Yun's eyes were tightly closed, the corners of his clothes were slightly blown by the wind, and he stood with his sword in his backhand, as if waiting for something.
"Haha! I thought your swordsmanship was so powerful that it didn't hurt me in the slightest for a long time. After a burst of wild laughter, he stabbed Qin Yun in the back with the Moon Reflecting Sword in his hand.
Qin Yun still didn't move, his eyes closed tightly and waited for something, seeing that the Reflecting Moon Sword was about to pierce it.
Sima Gang was in a hurry, and scolded the audience with angry eyes: "Qin Yun, have you been beaten stupidly, be careful of the slut behind!"
When the Yingyue Sword was one centimeter away from Qin Yun's back, the tension sword stopped, not because he was kind, but because he was no longer able to hold the sword and stab forward.
Before he could understand what was going on, the roar of explosions came from him, one after another like a cannon fire, and his body was blown up in a blur of flesh and blood.
Qin Yun's tightly closed eyes finally moved, and after opening them slightly, he exhaled deeply, and walked towards the outside of the field.
As soon as he took two steps, there was a burst of wild laughter from behind: "Hahaha! Qin Yun, you think that I will be defeated like this, and you underestimate my tension too much." You've exhausted your true qi, but I haven't played my hole cards yet. ”
Zhang Li stretched out his left hand, and a palm-sized bamboo slip appeared in the palm of his hand, and he roared hysterically: "Qin Yun, do you know that as long as I crush this thing, you will also disappear with the wind." ”
Qin Yun glanced at it from afar, and knew that this bamboo slip was the life and death contract that Zhang Zhang asked him to sign at the beginning of the competition, and he felt strange at that time.
Glancing at the tension, he said lightly: "You pinch and try, see if it works." ”
A trace of fierceness appeared on Zhang Li's face, and he crushed the bamboo slip with his palm, and said fiercely: "Then you will die!"
After a few breaths, Qin Yun was still standing intact, unaffected in the slightest, and said with a disdainful smile on his face: "Why doesn't it work!"
Zhang Li didn't believe it, he thought that he must have pinched it enough, and continued to knead the bamboo slips into powder, but the situation still did not change, and Qin Yun still stood in the distance unharmed.
He howled in pain, "I saw you, and I dripped blood on it, how could it not work! ”
Qin Yun snorted coldly, flicked the dust on his shoulder, and said quietly: "You despicable villain, I knew that you would play tricks on bamboo slips, so I dripped pig's blood, and your good plan was in vain." ”
"God has the virtue of a good life, I wanted to spare your life, but you want to harm me step by step, if you don't get rid of you, there will be endless troubles. ”