Chapter 380 Is This the Trash Duo?

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"Lie down and watch the flowing clouds!"

Qin Shuang's figure is lying flat in the air, flowing to the side smoothly, flowing away like a cloud.

However, the opponent's sword intent was too fast, and her body was finally wiped aside by the sharp weapon in the hand of the armored general, and a stream of blood spilled from Qin Shuang's calf.

"Hula la..."

Qin Shuang's figure rolled in the air, her dress flew up, and a golden rooster landed on the ring independently.

"I'll see how long you can last!"

He Jin slammed forward and approached Qin Shuang, the long sword in his hand pulled out afterimages in the air, and sharp sword intents strangled towards Qin Shuang.

Several streams of blood flew out from Qin Shuang's body, causing Qin Shuang to frown slightly in pain, but she was overjoyed in her heart. Because she saw that He Jin finally started to approach her again.

He Jin had no choice. He found that he was too far away from Qin Shuang. Although he could hurt Qin Shuang, most of the sword intent would be dodged by Qin Shuang. Because the farther the distance between the two sides, the greater the gap in the sword intent, only by shortening the distance between Qin Shuang and Qin Shuang can the gap between the sword intent be narrowed, and finally Qin Shuang can't avoid it. .

At this time, he has lost a lot of vigilance against Qin Shuang, because the sword in Qin Shuang's hands has not been pulled out, even if he is close to Qin Shuang, Qin Shuang can't hurt him.

Kill him with scabbard?

But the moment Qin Shuang draws his sword, with his cultivation base, he can definitely open the distance between Qin Shuang and Qin Shuang before pulling out Qin Shuang's sword, and always take the initiative. Even without waiting for Qin Shuang to draw the sword, as long as her right hand tends to draw the sword, He Jin can open the distance between Qin Shuang and Qin Shuang.

Therefore, he began to approach Qin Shuang without any scruples.

"Puff puff……"

Blood sprayed continuously from Qin Shuang's body, and the entire moon-white dress had completely turned blood-colored. However, she still stood stubbornly on the ring, and the moment she moved, her stubborn gaze shocked every warrior who watched, and she couldn't help but torture her own soul, if Qin Shuang on the ring changed If I become myself, will I persist like Qin Shuang?

"Two trash!" Qin Qian tightly gripped the barrel of the gun.

"She's not trash, you are trash!" Qin Xiong stood beside Qin Qian at some point, staring at Qin Shuang, who sprinkled blood every time he moved on the ring, and said:

"No one will allow a first-level martial artist in the Qi-Entraining Stage and the Meridian-Tongling Stage to enter the Crescent Moon Secret Realm to be ashamed. After Qin Shuang falls, it will be your turn. Even if you die, don't embarrass Grandpa."

"It's not your turn to teach me, Shuang'er will not die, and neither will I!" Qin Qian didn't go to see Qin Xiong at all, and looked at Qin Shuang anxiously on the ring with a gloomy face.

There was admiration in Yun Zhenzhen's eyes, and there was also a tinge of admiration in Wu Tzuyu's eyes. self-mumbling:

"Why hasn't she pulled out the giant sword behind her? When will she wait?"

"No chance!" Yun Zhenzhen looked at Qin Shuang on the ring, whose body was scratched with a bloodstain again, with regret in his eyes.

"That's right! He Jin's sword intent has been fully unfolded, the Seventh Princess has been completely suppressed, there is no chance, there is no chance for her to draw the sword." Wu all shook his head.

VIP table.

Qin Meiyu and Qin Wu glanced at each other, both of them had unnatural admiration in their eyes, and then looked at Qin Shuang on the ring with complicated eyes.

"Shuang'er has no chance to draw his sword!"

Qin Xianyue's hands were tightly twisted together in front of her chest. Although Qin Wudi didn't speak, his brows were filled with anxiety.

On the ring.

A sarcasm appeared on He Jin's face, now he is only five steps away from Qin Shuang, with sword intent, the gap between them is very small, although Qin Shuang's cloud steps are amazing, and his body can taste The important part of the body was avoided at an incredible angle, but there were still bloodstains on the body from time to time, and the whole person had become a blood man.

However, Qin Shuang still refused to back down, refused to distance herself from He Jin, her eyes remained unchanged, without the slightest change, as if the sword intents were not cut on her body at all, and she could not feel the slightest The pain of the pain is average, the body strength of the fourth layer of the open alchemy period has helped Qin Shuang a lot, otherwise she would not be able to resist the cutting of the opponent's sword intent, and I am afraid that the opponent has already cut her body to pieces at this time. There were many sword marks, but because of the injury to the muscles and bones, it was just that she lost too much blood. Qin Shuang's face had turned pale, and her violent dodge caused her to lose more blood. She knew that she could not hold on for long, and anxiety emerged in her heart.

"It's still two steps away, and it's within three steps."

"boom!"

He Jin took another step forward, the sarcasm on his face became stronger, the sharp sword intent spread in his hands, and he sternly shouted:

"die!"

The dense and strong sword intent rushed towards Qin Shuang, and the gap between the sword intent within four steps had become smaller. Qin Shuang felt that she was inevitable, and her right foot suddenly stepped out towards He Jin.

"boom!"

Her body seemed to be folded several times in the air at an extremely weird angle, dodging and shuttling between the gaps in the sword intent, and the distance between the two was reduced to three steps.

Everyone's expressions were shocked, because this was the first time Qin Shuang approached He Jin on his own initiative.

"Are you going to reveal your hole card?" Yun Zhenzhen's eyes snapped open.

"She really has a hole card?" All Wu's eyes locked on Qin Shuang on the ring.

"Is it too late?" There was a hint of sarcasm on the corners of Qin Meiyu and Qin Wu's mouths.

"Shuang'er!" Qin Xianyue and Qin Wudi sat up straight at the same time.

"Two trash!" Qin Qian was so nervous that his palms were sweating.

As soon as Qin Shuang moved this step, he aroused the vigilance of He Jin on the opposite side. His eyes quickly swept over Qin Shuang's right hand, but he found that Qin Shuang's right hand was still hanging by his side, and he had no tendency to draw his sword at all. In his heart, he must have said that at such a short distance, there is almost no gap between the vertical and horizontal sword intent. Even if Qin Shuang wants to draw the sword at this time, there is no chance.

"Then die for me!"

Sword intent flowed in He Jin's heart, and the long sword in his hand was buzzing...

Right at this moment...

A flash of light, like lightning, sprang up in the dark clouds, so sudden that there was no warning, so sudden and short-lived that it was unbelievable, it made people feel that they were dazzled. When they looked again, they found that the storm-like arena had become silent.

Only two people stood quietly in the middle of the ring!

Stand opposite!

The sword in He Jin's hand was still in the half-thrust posture, but his eyes released disbelief and extreme fear.

across from him...

Qin Shuang, dressed in blood, stood there quietly, with his right hand still hanging by his side, and the sword in his left hand was still in the scabbard, held in Qin Shuang's hand hanging by his side, as if the sword had never been sheathed.

but……

That flash of sword light just now...

"What happened?" Hesitation flashed across everyone's hearts.

"Is it my illusion just now?"

"Is that bright color my illusion?"

"But... why is He Jin not moving?"

"Why doesn't the sword in his hand stab out?"

"you……"

He Jin on the ring struggled to spit out a word, a line of blood leaked from his throat, and that line of blood spread rapidly...

"call……"

A gust of wind blew, Qin's bloody clothes flew up, and He Jin's body fell backwards, his eyes revealing unwillingness...

"What a fast sword..." Wu Zuo looked at Qin Shuang's back, and his eyes shrank: "Really, did you see Qin Shuang's sword clearly just now?"

Yun Zhenzhen said nothing, just shook his head, but those eyes were full of dignity.

"Whoosh..."

A figure jumped onto the ring!

"Second trash..." Qin Qian looked at Qin Shuang with heartache.

"Big trash..."

There was a smile on Qin Shuang's face, the smile appeared from the corner of his mouth first, and then permeated his face...

That smile is like the morning sun...

"I won……"

"Yeah!" Qin Qian nodded her head vigorously, her voice choked with sobs: "You won! Shuang'er, I'll take you down."

"No!" Qin Shuang raised her hand and pressed Qin Qian's shoulder: "You stay in the ring, let me see your demeanor, don't embarrass our trash duo."

"Whoosh..."

Qin Shuang's figure floated down from the ring, bloody clothes flying...

Landing on the ground, the figure couldn't help but staggered a step. However, no one laughed at Qin Shuang, but looked at Qin Shuang's eyes full of respect, whether it was Tianfengtang, Tianlongtang, or the warriors of Lingyuntang.

Use the ninth-level peak of the entraining qi into the body stage to kill the ninth-level peak of the meridian-tong stage. Although Qin Shuang is not really stronger than He Jin, although if He Jin keeps keeping a distance from Qin Shuang, he will definitely kill Qin Shuang without any damage, although...

However, there is no such thing as a warrior in the world, Qin Shuang relied on her perseverance, her persistence, and her injuries in exchange for that opportunity...

That bright chance...

Thinking of that bright color, everyone's expressions were still in a trance...

On the ring.

Qin Qian looked away from Qin Shuang's blood-colored back, and looked at Wu Youyou and other six martial artists in the Tongmai period. His eyes were as bright as stars, and a voice surged in his heart:

"Shuang'er can do it, so can I!"

"Me! Qin Qian! Who will fight me?"

A loud voice roared on the ring, and a mighty aura erupted from Qin Qian's body. At this time, Qin Qian seemed to be able to stand alone even in the face of thousands of troops!

"This brat!" Qin Wudi straightened his chest, with pride and worry in his eyes.

It stands to reason that after He Jin, who was ranked number one last year, picked a warrior, it was owned by Wu, who ranked second.

Wu Allou, who has cultivated at the peak of the ninth level in the Tongmai period, and has comprehended 60% of the sword intent, how can Qin Qian be Wu Allow's opponent?

but……

Wu Quan is hesitating!

Qin Qian is different from Qin Shuang. Qin Meiyu asked him to kill Qin Shuang in the ring, but no one asked him to kill Qin Qian, and no one asked him to eliminate Qin Qian.

Moreover……

No one has ever thought that Qin Qian would suddenly break through to the period of opening the pulse, and no one had ever thought that Qin Qian would enter the top 100. This gave Wu all a problem.

Although he has not personally attacked Qin Shuang, the fighters of Tianfengtang are on the ring, making no secret of their killing intent. Seeing Queen Xianyue's attitude towards Qin Shuang again, he has already offended Queen Xianyue, so now he still wants to offend Qin Wudi, the military god of Xianyue Kingdom?

"This trash!" Wu Cui couldn't help scolding Qin Qian in his heart: "What are you talking about? Stand below honestly, I don't choose you, what are you doing on the ring? "

There was a wry smile on Wu Tzu's face, and he walked slowly towards the ring.

Qin Shuang took out the elixir soaked in jade liquid from her arms, took three pills in a row, stood under the arena and looked up the arena, with a wry smile on the corner of her mouth and regret in her eyes.

"I was dizzy after a hard victory just now. How could I say that to Qin Qian? Didn't this... push Qin Qian to the edge of a dangerous cliff? What should I do?"

"Whoosh..."

Wu Quan's figure landed lightly on the ring, looking directly at Qin Qian. Qin Qian also realized in his heart at this time, he was motivated and confused by Qin Shuang's nonsense, how can he be the opponent of all Wu on the opposite side in a first-level meridian?

"Since you are standing here, let's fight!"

Qin Qian slowly clenched the spear in his hand, and the sharp army-breaking secret in his body surged.

"please!"

Wu Chuo didn't draw out his long sword, but looked at Qin Qian who was getting more and more imposing on the opposite side and said in a condensed voice:

"Qin Qian, although you only have the first level of cultivation in the Tongmai period, you are definitely not the weakest one in the top 100. You are not the warrior I want to eliminate, but since I have come up, I will definitely show it. With all the strength at the peak of my meridian period, I don't know how to use sword intent, and I can only use one sword, as long as you can catch my sword and stay on the ring, you can stay in the top 100."

"No need!" Qin Qian raised her thick eyebrows: "You should take my shot first!"

"boom……"

As soon as the words fell, Qin Qian had already stepped out, twisted the big gun in his hand, and stabbed out like an oolong twisted pillar.

"Om..."

In all Wu's field of vision, it seemed that it was not a long spear stabbing from the opposite side, but thousands of troops and horses galloping forward.

"Spear intent!"

Wu Cui was startled. At this time, it was too late for him to release the sword intent. The spiritual power at the peak of the ninth level in the channeling period rushed out. Except for the sword intent, there was no trace of reservation, and the mighty sword gang rushed towards the opposite side.

"Boom boom boom..."

A series of explosions erupted in the center of the arena. Qin Qian's sudden eruption surprised Wu all too much. In a hurry, although he wanted to fight back with all his strength, he still failed to release the strongest power in the end. Only 60% of the power at the peak of the layer was released.

"boom!"

Wu Quanquan's figure swayed slightly, and he even took a step back.

This step blinded all the warriors watching, and they couldn't help but collectively glance at Qin Shuang, who was standing upright in a blood-clothed suit, and at Qin Qian on the ring...

"Is this the trash duo?"

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*(To be continued.)