Chapter Thirty-Six: The Sword Passes and the Man Dies
"Damn!" the sword instructor shouted, his eyes were torn, he shook off the Gong Caiyun in his hand, and ordered: "Show me her!"
He couldn't have imagined that in just a blink of an eye, the sword-wielding instructor was also buried in Yu Qiu's hands, the gun-wielding instructor who died before had nothing to do with him, and there was nothing to be sad about dying, but this sword-wielding instructor was a senior brother who entered the museum with him, and the two were like brothers. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Kill!" he couldn't hold back the monstrous killing intent in his heart, and raised his knife to kill Yu Qiu.
The whip-wielding instructor followed, he was also extremely angry, just now he made a decisive move to stop Yu Qiu, but after all, he still didn't block Yu Qiu's sword, and the sword-wielding instructor was killed on the spot.
The leather whip in his hand was like a python like electricity, as fast as the wind, scurrying back and forth, cooperating with the knife instructor, specializing in Yu Qiu's shortcomings, but was blocked by Yu Qiu one by one.
Yu Qiu was one against two at this time, but his face was unprecedentedly relaxed.
If before, he was still a little dangerous with one against four, and it was a little difficult to fight with one against three, then now, he is at ease with one against two.
The main thing is that he made a breakthrough in swordsmanship.
Perfection and peaking, these are completely two levels, and even the sword moves displayed seem to have become different, like a new set of swordsmanship.
But the sword move is still the original sword move, and there are many of them, just a 'rhyme'.
In his previous life, Yu Qiu had seen a swordsman in a martial arts novel, he had mediocre internal skills, but he learned a peerless swordsmanship, and suddenly became a master, unbeatable.
Among them, the concept of 'no trick to win' is proposed in that novel.
And Yu Qiu is now touching this threshold.
The sword moves of the Gong family's swordsmanship have been completely disrupted in his hands, the first type of eagle strike in the air, contains the sixth type of sword moves to the east of the river, and the sixth type of sword moves of the east of the river contains the second type of counterattack skills of the last battle.
Split at will, combined at will, but the power exerted far exceeds the number of original sword moves, this is the peak of the realm, and only when the swordsmanship reaches such a realm can it be so casual.
Although Yu Qiu's internal strength is strong, it is obviously not enough to compete with the sword instructor and the whip instructor, but he can rely on Tai Chi Jin's skills and superb swordsmanship to deal with the two of them with ease.
"What's going on?"
The sword instructor and Yu Qiu confronted each other, he could feel the horror of Yu Qiu's swordsmanship the most, the more he fought, the more frightened he became, and in the end, he was even more horrified to find that he was not Yu Qiu's opponent at all!
His sword skills are fierce, except for the owner Wu Yonghu in the martial arts hall, few people dare to fight and collide with him, but when facing the sword in Yu Qiu's hand, he always has the illusion of sinking into the sea.
No matter how amazing the knife fell on Yu Qiu's sword, it was like a spring breeze and rain, silent, quietly disappearing, without a trace, extremely strange.
He's scared!
When the tip of Yu Qiu's sword grazed the skin on his neck, he could no longer hold back the fear in his heart and shouted, "Retreat!
"You're dreaming. Yu Qiu, who was bent on fighting, immediately laughed when he heard this.
He was just honing his swordsmanship just now, and he still had spare strength in his hands, and when he heard the words of the sword instructor, it suddenly became clear in his heart that this person had no courage.
If a knife hand loses his fierce will, it will be one step away from death.
So, Yu Qiu didn't spare his hands and launched an offensive with all his might.
"No! spare my life!" the sword instructor screamed, begging for mercy as he shouted at the whipping instructor, "Help me!"
The whip instructor was already sweating like rain, and he tried his best, and the leather whip in his hand waved into a rain curtain and rushed towards Yu Qiu, but even with such a fierce attack, he still couldn't help Yu Qiu.
He couldn't do it anymore.
Yu Qiu accelerated the offensive in his hand, the sword shadow was like the wind, which made the sword instructor's breath chaotic, and there were no moves in his hands, just blindly low-grade, very flustered.
"Ahh
At the time of life and death, he began to fight back on the verge of death, but Yu Qiu's eyes lit up, his wrist flickered, and suddenly the sword light flashed, and everything was eclipsed.
If the sword passes, the person dies!
The warm blood sprayed on the sword from the neck, causing the knife instructor to throw away the knife in his hand, and his hands covered the wound that penetrated his neck, and finally his legs became weak, and his whole body was drained of strength, and he fell head-on, dying of exhaustion.
- Hmmm.
Yu Qiu's long sword flicked, and the blood beads on the sword body suddenly spilled on the ground, and the sword body was bright, but it was mottled.
"It's your turn. ”
With that, Yu Qiu crossed his sword and chest, turned around and killed the whipping instructor, his eyes were cold.
"Damn!" the whipping instructor looked panicked, rolled his eyes, and a little chill flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly rushed to the door.
Gong Caiyun, who was surrounded by a group of martial artists at the door, felt a chill on his back, and looked at the whip-wielding instructor who was obviously coming towards him, and his heart suddenly beat wildly.
Yu Qiu's movements were not slow, he threw out a sword and chased after the sword.
"Hah!" the whip-wielding instructor suddenly came back to his senses, and with a flick, roll, and whip, he tied up the flying sword and threw it to the other side.
His face was ecstatic, he looked at Yu Qiu who threw himself in front of him with his bare hands, and laughed: "Go die!"
When a swordsman loses his sword, it's like having his hands cut off, what else is there to be afraid of?
He rolled his whip and whipped it towards Yu Qiu.
However, Yu Qiu did not retreat but advanced, smashing out his fists, and the tiger was vigorous.
Yu Qiu is not a pure swordsman, in other words, he is an all-round martial artist who is proficient in fist and foot kung fu and weapon moves.
Although Luohan Boxing is only a subordinate boxing method, it is also powerful when it is done well.
Yu Qiu's bull horns, before the whip was whipped, two fists slammed into the whip instructor's chest, and the thick internal force exploded, instantly shocking him back.
Taking advantage of the whipping instructor's blood churning, Yu Qiu beat the snake with the stick, turned his fist into a claw, and performed the eagle claw skill, and his five fingers were like iron hooks, choking his neck.
"No ......"
Click!
Unceremoniously, with a twist, he directly crushed and twisted the entire throat of the whipping instructor, killing him on the spot.
Thump.
As soon as Yu Qiu's five fingers loosened, the body of the whipping instructor fell softly, and he turned his head to look at the door, his eyes were cold, and his killing intent was uncontrollable.
"Run!"
When the last two instructors sent by the Shocking Dragon Martial Arts Hall died at the hands of Yu Qiu in front of them, the remaining group of martial artists looked at each other, and when they saw Yu Qiu's cold drink, they all screamed loudly, turned around and fled.
Gong Caiyun looked at Yu Qiu, who was so powerful, one person and one sword, slashing four instructors, she was stunned, and in her eyes, Yu Qiu's figure suddenly became extremely tall.
It turns out that Master is so powerful?
She couldn't believe it, looking at Yu Qiu's young face, there was no contempt in her heart.
"Still stunned for what to do. At this moment, Yu Qiu suddenly spoke, stepped aside, picked up the long sword that fell to the ground with a toe pick, walked to Gong Caiyun with the sword, and handed the hilt of the sword: "Go, kill those who ran away." ”
"Huh?!" Gong Caiyun was just about to take the hilt of the sword, and when he heard this, his palm trembled, and his outstretched arm stopped in mid-air.
"Ahh ”