Chapter 918 Let Me Give You Ten Moves (Part 1)

Chapter 918 Give you ten moves

"How is this going?"

Everyone on the scene also discovered this strange phenomenon and exclaimed.

"This is...Qin Yi's shadow!"

The poetry in the crowd and the sadness in their hearts disappeared in an instant, replaced by surprise and, of course, more shock.

As a master of the Sixth Realm of Zongdao, she has never seen such amazing speed. Tan Zong, the top master of Daliang, struck out with all his strength with his sword, but it only hit his shadow!

In the center of the training ground, Tan Zong stood there blankly, feeling equally shocked in his heart. The speed displayed by this Chinese boy was probably close to teleportation.

"The first move, there are nine more moves, Tan Zong, take action."

A faint voice came from behind.

Tan Zong, who was in a daze with shock, his tall body trembled violently. He turned around angrily and saw a Chinese boy standing quietly thirty feet away behind him, with a look on his handsome face. The face is calm and calm.

"Chinese boy, I have to say that your speed is indeed amazing, but in combat, just having amazing speed is not enough."

Tan Zong suppressed the shock in his heart and said coldly.

He suddenly stamped his broad feet on the ground again, and with the help of this stamping force, his tall body flew towards Qin Yi.

"Thirteen Dragon-Slaying Styles—The Second Sword!"

Amidst the loud shouts, Tan Zong clenched his domineering sword with both hands and slashed it down. The huge bloody sword light shot out of the air and slashed hard at Qin Yi. This first sword, both in terms of strength and speed, Compared with the first sword, it is much stronger.

The bloody sword light that shot through the air emitted an explosive wave of air, even squeezing the surrounding space and twisting it slightly.

"laugh!"

This knife split Qin Yi into two again, but there was still no trace of blood. Qin Yi, who was split into two halves, still slowly dissipated and turned into nothing in the blink of an eye.

Obviously, Tan Zong's sword hit only Qin Yi's shadow.

"Second move!"

Qin Yi's faint voice came from behind.

"ah……"

Tan Zong exclaimed as if he had seen a ghost, and turned around angrily, only to see the Chinese boy still standing there proudly, looking at him coldly.

"How can this be?"

Looking at the tall and straight Chinese boy, Tan Zong's heart was filled with huge waves. This knife was actually dodged by the boy, without even touching a piece of his clothes.

"Tan Zong's sword struck the shadow of this boy again. Am I dazzled?"

"An illusion, this must be an illusion!"

"..."

There was an exclamation of surprise from all around the field. They had to look at this young man from China with all their eyes. It seemed that he was not as weak as they thought!

On the platform of the palace over there, the civil and military ministers of Daliang Dynasty, including His Majesty Daliang, all had shocked expressions on their faces. Qin Yi was able to dodge two swords struck by Tan Zong with all his strength. They I feel incredible.

"This Chinese boy did surprise Gu. However, he actually proposed Tan Zong's ten moves. Gu still felt that he was asking for his own death. Don't forget, Tan Zong's "Thirteen Styles of Slaying the Dragon", that But there were a total of thirteen knives, and now, there are only two knives, and there are eleven more knives. I don’t believe that this young man can dodge all the next eleven knives."

His Majesty Daliang said slowly, still full of confidence in Daliang's number one master.

Shi Yun in the crowd, seeing this scene, the heart that had been hanging on her heart was finally fully realized. She can be regarded as a super genius. After Tan Zong's two knives, she had already judged that, Even if Qin Yi's strength is not as good as Tan Zong, it would be difficult for Tan Zong to destroy him or kill him.

"call……"

The graceful girl secretly exhaled softly.

Not far away, Yan Meiniang had a charming smile on her beautiful face from beginning to end. She seemed not to have worried from the beginning that Qin Yi would be defeated or even beheaded by Tan Zong. kill.

"There are eight more moves, let's take action."

In the center of the training ground, Qin Yi casually spread his hands towards Tan Zong, exuding a confident confidence all over his body.

"Chinese boy, I hate it so much that you can act calm and calm from the beginning to the end when you face me!"

Tan Zong shouted coldly, and his body burst out again, towards Qin Yi, and struck out with the third sword of "Thirteen Styles of Dragon Slaying". The power and speed of his sword were stronger than the previous one. Up a few points.

Qin Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the huge sword light that seemed to split the world. The seeds of the five elements of gold, water, fire, and earth in his dantian were burning crazily.

The huge bloody sword light was still twenty feet away. He felt that the majestic sword energy was rushing towards him like a huge wave, but his feet seemed to have taken root and remained motionless. His black hair was all pulled back, and his clothes were making noises.

Sudden.

He raised his leg and stepped to the side. A faint shadow, almost invisible to the naked eye, rushed out of his body and disappeared into the void in the blink of an eye.

"laugh!"

The huge bloody sword light struck by Tan Zong split the motionless "Qin Yi" into two. The two halves of "Qin Yi" slowly fell to both sides, and then dissipated.

There is no need to have the slightest doubt, Tan Zong's sword hit was still just Qin Yi's shadow.

"The third move!"

Qin Yi's faint voice came from behind again.

Tan Zong suddenly turned around and saw Qin Yi, still standing there proudly and unscathed.

"I want to see how amazing your speed is?"

Tan Zong shouted coldly, and struck Qin Yi with his fourth sword. This sword was several times more powerful than the third sword in terms of strength and speed.

However, what he hit was still just Qin Yi's shadow.

"The fourth move."

Qin Yi calmly counted Tan Zong's moves.

"How can you be so calm facing the top master of Daliang!"

Tan Zong shouted wildly and struck out with the fifth sword. He was so aggrieved that his heart was about to break. As the number one master of Daliang, he should have killed this Chinese boy with one strike. This was his. Only in this way can he be worthy of the title of "The No. 1 Master of Daliang" and win countless applause.

However, the truth is that even after five slashes were struck, it still didn't even stick to the Chinese boy's clothes.

He couldn't accept this truth!

"The fifth move."

Qin Yi's faint voice came from behind.

"You go to hell!"

Tan Zong roared, and his originally handsome face now became extremely distorted and hideous.

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