Chapter 71: Swordplay Warriors (four more)

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Chapter 71 Sword Art Wushuang (Fourth)
The next day, there was a surge of people in the stands, and people came early. Not only did the family members and young ladies of yesterday, but also many wealthy businessmen tried to get in and bring their children for a long experience, the guards of the city government tried to gather here as much as possible to enjoy the rare and exciting matchup.
Today there is not only the first round of competition between the winning disciples, but also the strong and powerful showdown between the disciples of Xuanwu Realm, which is most worth seeing.
The eight patriarchs and the elders arrived early, and today's battle is very important because of the ability of disciples from Xuanwu Realm.
The eight disciples gathered in eight positions in Wutai and were eager to try. They all understood the importance of the second round. If they won, they would have the opportunity to advance to the top ten. If they lost, they would have no chance. If a lot of disciples played casually yesterday, I am afraid that they will be nervous today.
"Guess, can Qin Ming win today?" Yao'er held the little fox in her arms and looked at Qin Ming with a smile, with red eyes and strange charms.
"You are interested in him?"
"You think he really looks like a servant? I guess Qing Yunzong didn't tell the truth."
"Who are you going on today?" Tu Lingzong Yang Yi looked at Qin Ming and looked at Mu Cheng again. Qin Ming gave it to the masters and brothers to clean up, Mu Cheng ... to me!
Mu Cheng noticed Yang Yi's fiery eyes, and his heart was not good, was he really caught by that beast?
"Are you afraid?" Tieshanhe said indifferently.
"Are you kidding me?" Mu Cheng hit back.
The atmosphere is getting more and more enthusiastic. All the disciples are ready, and they look at the main stage in unison. Is it about to start?
There were not many tedious procedures. The old town owner announced a decree and the second round of martial arts officially started.
Qin Ming first appeared on the stage: "Qing Yunzong, Qin Ming, please fight !!!"
Since there is a battle, there is no need to procrastinate, the first battle, I come!
"Good boy, bold."
"Yes, if you have the courage to fight the first battle, you still want to take the initiative."
"Don't make any noise, don't make any noise, pay attention to see clearly, this time you must see through his moves. I don't believe it, he can defeat Jiutian disciples in a row."
The stand was surprisingly quiet. Many people watched it yesterday. Today, we must clearly see the Qin Ming's martial arts and methods.
"I'm coming!" A disciple of Tu Lingzong was about to step on the stage, and Bai Hua Zong Fan's heart rose into the air, and he deftly landed on Wutai: "Bai Hua Zong, Fan Xin, fight."
"Fan Xin, come down, Qin Ming is our Tu Lingzong."
Everyone ignored, and walked towards Qin Ming, and pointed his sword at Qin Ming: "I can't see others crazy."
Qin Ming is silent, am I crazy?
Many people on the stage smiled: "One of the youngest and the lowest one, the showdown was fair."
"Qin Ming seems to be fifteen, right?"
"I heard that it will be sixteen in a month."
"Is it fair? Fan Xin, despite his young age and good strength, ranks among the top three in this team of Bai Huazong."
Qin Ming looked at Fan Xin and was helpless: "I don't fight girls."
"You're afraid you can't even beat a girl." Fan Xin's appearance was well-behaved and immature, but he didn't talk much and rushed directly to Qin Ming. The body is elegant and light, and a brilliant sword is cut out. Changhong is brilliant and stabs in the air, leaving a sharp and confused trajectory. It is a strong move to cut to Qin Ming.
"Offended." Qin Ming's arms suddenly twitched, and two fingertips twisted out four flying knives. The sharpness appeared, and eight knives flew together, almost without any attack.
Whirring.
The flying knife whistled and spun fast, each rolling up a clear air wave vortex, drawing a semicircular trajectory, all locking the hearts.
what? ? Exclaimed, flying sword? !! !!
"Is this cheating?"
"The flying knife's trajectory changes, and the blade is fierce, like a martial art."
Mu Cheng and others were stunned, flying sword martial arts? Where did Qin Ming learn from?
Fan Xin was not shocked or confused, and evasively, retreated from the attack of the eight-handed flying sword.
Alas, the ground that the flying knife hit all collapsed into fine debris and was deeply embedded in Wutai.
Yanwutai's countertops are all forged with special materials, let alone cracked, leaving traces is difficult, you can imagine the power of the flying knife.
Qin Ming chased the flying knife, rushed out, and arrived first. His punches blasted to Fan Xin's face, and he was so imposing that he drank heavily.
Fan Xin's eyes suddenly condensed, and a wave of air swept away from her whole body. She was soaring into the air like a horror, like a butterfly in the wind, light and delicate, freed from Qin Ming's heavy fist.
The ultimate softness, against the hot punch.
A visual treat.
A clear breeze whirls around Fan Xin, holding her firmly in the air, as beautiful and dazzling as an elf. She stood proudly in the air, snorted softly, overlooked Qin Ming, and was more than killing.
Qin Ming was surprised that he could fly?
Huh! !! Every heart galloped, playing the sword of the sky. She looks very immature, but her offensive and shocking, forcing Qin Ming back again and again.
With almost one-sided suppression, in a blink of an eye for more than ten rounds, Qin Ming was strongly repelled.
"You just have this ability? I'm so disappointed. End!" With a cold heart, the sky suddenly felt like boiling, rolled up with strong light, and swallowed away towards Qin Ming.
Qin Ming flew back and forth frequently, but Fan Xin was flying away from the ground, and he was chasing after him. At the moment when Jian Qi was about to overwhelm Qin Ming, the real silver sword was killed from the depth of Jian Qi. The sky full of anger in the sky was full of rage at this moment, making the sky loud.
Amazing swordsmanship, terrible moves!
The crowd held their breaths and looked nervously. This little girl is scary.
Qin Mingquan was unavoidable. When the sole of his foot stepped on the edge of Wutai, he felt his hand, and Dayan's ancient sword suddenly started. The skin of the surface was cracked, and the sword appeared. With the sky full of sword energy, he fought against the silver long sword.
Sword tip to tip!
Dayan's ancient sword erupted into the sky, suddenly shattering the sword of all hearts, and blocked the silver long sword steadily.
The next moment, Qin Ming pulled the sword vigorously, his body flipped, and his right leg swept across, like a whip to the heart.
Fan was frightened and stopped, but Qin Ming's soles were pumped to her shoulders. She screamed in surprise, was withdrawn fiercely, and almost fell after landing.
Suddenly, the audience changed.
Qin Mingti sword proudly stands on Wutai. People and sword have the same momentum, without any blandishness, become sharp and strong. Da Yan's ancient sword vibrated in his hands, as if feeling the master's war intentions, he wanted to strike again.
Tie Shanhe and others looked at each other, Qin Ming used a sword? I do not know how.
"Good sword!" The masters on the main stage nodded in unison, all seeing the extraordinaryness of the ancient sword in Qin Ming's hand. But this is not a violation, as long as it is not a special abnormal weapon, it can be used here. Of course, warriors at the Lingwu Realm can't control too strong weapons.
And the silver long sword of Fan Xin was not ordinary.
"Who said that he would only be brute?" Someone in the stands was dissatisfied. Which source said that Qin Ming played supernormally because of brute force. This sword is obviously not weak.
"I win you, and the sword belongs to me." Fan Xin did not feel frustrated, but was ignited by the war, and did not wait for Qin Ming to agree to raise the sword.
Qin Ming had no reservations and faced the battle.
Huh! The deafening humming spread throughout the hall, the two of you came and went, and they became more and more fierce.
The two swords struck, Mars was splashing, and the strong sword gas raged in Wutai, splashing everywhere, like a lightning-like blast.
The duel is amazing.
Fanxin swordplay is superb, and it can fly in the air, occupying an absolute advantage. However, Qin Ming's body is obviously transparent and wild, and he does not evade, and assaults. Swordplay is smooth and fast. Have a flat posture.
But who is Fan Xin? Ningzhongtian Lingwu Realm is also a talent cultivated by Baihuazong.
Qin Ming could even be tied with her?
This scene is even more amazing than yesterday.
The two became more and more fierce in battle.
"You are qualified to be my opponent. Jingling swordsmanship, fifth paragraph, full moon and cold!" Fan Xin screamed, volleyed, and dodged the next moment of Qin's offensive. The sword draws a line of white awns, and the sword's momentum soars instantly, rolling like a big wave turning, unstoppable.
Qin Ming raised his sword and ran in a straight line. However, during the rush, the entire body suddenly exploded with dense thunder and lightning, with sharp electricity, boiling and chaotic, quickly gathering in the audience's exclamation, forming a one-meter-long Thunder snake Winding his body, howling in the sky.
"Wow !!" Thousands of people exclaimed, and most of them got up.
Thunder snake howls, stout and powerful, lifelike, like a real spirit demon, making a harsh and powerful noise.
Fan Xin was surprised, how many secrets did this person have?