Chapter 71 Shurazi Swordsmanship Unparalleled

Volume 1 Chapter 71 Unparalleled Swordsmanship

The next day, there was a throng of people up and down the stands, and people came early. Not only those young ladies from noble families from yesterday, but also many wealthy businessmen tried their best to infiltrate and bring their children to learn more.

Today there is not only the competition between the winning disciples in the first round, but also the powerful duel between the disciples of the Xuanwu realm, which is most worth watching.

The eight sect masters and elders all came to the scene early. Today's battle is very crucial, because there is a martial arts meeting with the disciples of the Xuanwu realm.

The disciples of the eight sects gathered in the eight positions of Wutai, eager to try, and they all understood the importance of the second round. If they won, they would have a chance to advance to the top ten. If they lost, they would have no chance. If yesterday many disciples played casually, I am afraid they will be nervous today. They must be 100% energetic and go all out.

"Guess, can Qin Ming win today?" Yao'er held the little fox in her arms and looked at Qin Ming's direction with a half-smile, her bloody red eyes were demonic.

"Are you interested in him?" The Blood Evil Sect disciple wondered.

"Do you think he really looks like a servant? I guess Qingyunzong didn't tell the truth."

"Who are you going today?" Earth Spirit Sect Yang Yi looked at Qin Ming and then at Mu Cheng. Qin Ming is left to the juniors and brothers to clean up, and Mu Cheng... belongs to me!

Mu Cheng noticed Yang Yi's fiery eyes, and he felt bad. Was he really being stared at by that beast?

"Are you afraid?" Tieshanhe said indifferently.

"Are you kidding?" Mu Cheng shot back.

The atmosphere is getting more and more enthusiastic, and the disciples of all sects are ready, and they all look at the main stage at the same time. Are you going to start?

There are not many cumbersome procedures, the old city owner announced an order, and the second round of martial arts officially began.

Qin Ming was the first to take the stage: "Qingyunzong, Qin Ming, please fight!"

Since we want to fight, there is no need to delay, the first battle, I will come!

"Good boy, courageous."

"Okay, if you have the guts to fight first, you should take the initiative to fight."

"Don't make any noise, don't make noise, pay attention to see clearly, this time you must see through his moves. I don't believe it, he can beat the disciples of Jiuzhongtian in a row."

The stand was surprisingly quiet. Yesterday, many people were stunned. Today, we must see Qin Ming's martial arts and tactics.

"I'm coming!" A disciple of the Earth Spirit Sect was about to take the stage when the Hundred Flowers Sect Fanxin rose up into the air and landed on the Wutai dexterously: "Hundred Flowers Sect, Fanxin, let's fight."

"Fan Xin, come down, Qin Ming belongs to our Earth Spirit Sect." The Earth Spirit Sect disciples were not angry.

Fanxin ignored it, walked towards Qin Ming, raised his sword and pointed at Qin Ming: "I hate that others are crazy."

Qin Ming is speechless, am I crazy?

Many people on the stage smiled: "One is the youngest, the other is the lowest, this matchup is fair."

"Qin Ming seems to be fifteen years old, right?"

"I heard that it will be sixteen in a month."

"Is it fair? Fanxin is young, but his strength is not bad. He ranks in the top three in the Hundred Flowers Sect's team this time."

Qin Ming looked at Fan Xin and was helpless: "I don't fight girls."

"You're afraid that even a girl can't beat him." Fan Xin's appearance was cute and tender, but he was very imposing. He didn't say much, and rushed directly to Qin Ming. The movement is elegant and light, and he slashed out a stunning sword. Changhong was brilliant, stabbing into the air, leaving a sharp and confusing trajectory, slashing at Qin Ming, and coming up was a strong move.

"Offended." Qin Ming's arms suddenly vibrated, and four flying knives were twisted out from the tip of each of his two fingers.

Hu Hu Hu.

The flying knives whistled and spun rapidly, each rolling up a clear vortex of air waves, drawing a semi-circular trajectory, and all of them locked in the hearts of mortals.

What? The audience exclaimed, flying knife? !

"Does this count as cheating?"

"The trajectory of the flying knife changes, and the knife is fierce, like a set of martial arts."

Mu Cheng and others were stunned for a while, flying sword martial arts? Where did Qin Ming learn from?

Fan's heart is not disturbed or disturbed, and he dodges dexterously, and retreats from the attack of the eight flying knives.

Bang bang bang, the ground where all the flying knives hit, collapsed into fine debris, deeply embedded in the Wutai.

The countertops of Yanwutai are all forged with special materials, not to mention cracking, it is difficult to leave traces, you can imagine the power of flying knives.

Qin Ming chased the flying knife and rushed out. The last one came first, and he punched the door of Fan Xin's face. He was majestic and powerful. He shouted again: "Offended!"

Fan Xin's eyes suddenly condensed, and a wave of air swept away from her whole body, and she actually flew up into the sky like a frightening bird, like a butterfly in the wind, graceful and graceful, and escaped from Qin Ming's heavy fist.

The ultimate softness, against the hot punch.

A visual treat.

There is a breeze circling around Fanxin, holding her firmly in the air, like a elf-like beauty and dazzling. She stood proudly in the air, snorted lightly, overlooking Qin Ming, her killing intent was endless, and her sword energy was sky-high.

Qin Ming was surprised that he could fly?

Whoosh! Fan Xin galloped towards him and shot out the sword shadows all over the sky. She looked very immature, but her offensive was fierce and astonishing, forcing Qin Ming to retreat again and again.

The almost one-sided suppression, more than ten rounds in the blink of an eye, strongly shocked Qin Ming back.

"That's all you can do? I'm so disappointed. It's over!" Fan Xin screamed coldly, the sword energy in the sky suddenly like a boil, rolled up a lot of strong light, and engulfed Qin Ming.

Qin Ming flickered and retreated frequently, but Fan's heart flew away from the ground and kept chasing him. At the moment when the sword energy was about to drown Qin Ming, the real silver sword shot out from the depths of the sword energy, like a dragon going out to sea, stabbing Qin Ming's eyebrows. The sword qi in the sky was all violent at this moment, making a loud noise in the sky.

Amazing swordsmanship, terrible moves!

Everyone held their breaths and watched nervously. This little girl is terrifying.

Qin Ming was unavoidable. At the moment when the sole of his foot stepped on the edge of the martial platform, he reached out and grasped it, and the Dayan ancient sword suddenly started. With the sword energy in the sky, he fought against the silver long sword in the air.

Sword tip to sword tip!

The Dayan Ancient Sword erupted with shocking sword energy, which shattered Fan Xin's sword energy in an instant, and even blocked the silver long sword firmly.

The next moment, Qin Ming drew his sword vigorously, turned his body over, and swept his right leg towards Fan Xin like an iron whip.

Fan Xin was shocked and hurriedly blocked, but Qin Ming's foot was slapped on her shoulder. She screamed in surprise, was pulled back fiercely, and almost fell when she landed.

In an instant, the audience was silent.

Qin Ming raised his sword and stood proudly on the martial stage. The man and the sword were in harmony with each other. There was no longer any blandness, and he became sharp and powerful. The Dayan ancient sword vibrated in his hand, as if he felt the master's fighting intent, and wanted to strike again.

Tieshanhe and the others looked at each other in dismay, Qin Ming used a sword? I do not know how.

"Good sword!" All the sect masters on the main stage nodded in unison, and they all saw the extraordinaryness of the ancient sword in Qin Ming's hand. But this is not a violation, as long as it is not a particularly perverted weapon, it can be used here. Of course, a martial artist at the Spirit Martial Realm level cannot control a weapon that is too powerful.

Moreover, the silver long sword of Fan Xin is not a fan.

"Who said that he can only use brute force?" Some people in the stands were dissatisfied. Which intelligence company said that Qin Ming performed exceptionally because of his brute force. This swordsmanship is obviously not weak.

"I win you, and the sword belongs to me." Fan Xin did not feel frustrated, but was ignited by fighting spirit. Before Qin Ming agreed, he raised his sword and attacked.

Qin Ming did not hold back and went to fight head-to-head.

Clang! The deafening clamor spread throughout the audience, and the two of them went back and forth, fighting more and more intensely.

The two swords hit each other, sparks splattered, and the strong sword qi raged in the Wutai, splashing everywhere, rushing like lightning.

Strong duel, the momentum is amazing.

Fanxin's swordsmanship is superb, and he can fly in the air, occupying an absolute advantage, but Qin Ming's movement is obviously wild, not dodging or evading, repeatedly attacking, and his swordsmanship is even more smooth and fast, it just curbs Fanxin's offensive, the two are big. There is an even stance.

But, who is the heart? The Nine Heavens of the Spirit Martial Realm is also a genius trained by the Hundred Flowers Sect.

How could Qin Ming be able to tie her?

This scene is more amazing than yesterday.

The more the two fought, the more intense the battle, the sword energy shot into the sky, the sharp edge pierced the air, and it was extremely fierce.

"You are qualified to be my opponent. Jingling swordsmanship, the fifth paragraph, the moon is full of cold!" Fan Xin whistled softly, tumbling in the air, dodging Qin Ming's offensive the next moment, he attacked again quickly, the fierce breeze was stirring all over his body, and his hands The long sword drew a white glow, and the sword momentum instantly soared, rolling like a big wave, unstoppable.

Qin Ming galloped with his sword and sprinted in a straight line, but during the rush, his whole body suddenly exploded with dense lightning bolts. The lightning was sharp and boiling, and quickly gathered in the audience to form a one-meter-long thunder snake. Wrapped around half body, Yangtian hissed.

"Wow!" Thousands of people exclaimed, and most of them got up immediately.

The thunder snake hissed, thick and powerful, and lifelike, like a real spirit demon, making a harsh and strong sound.

Fan heart is secretly shocked, how many secrets does this person have?