Chapter 193: Curved sword
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Deity of the Emperor
- Snail Rushing
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- 2021-01-29 02:08:28
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When this was said, everyone felt that it was obviously ulterior motives before Qin Chen’s words.
"This guy is a genius."
At this moment, the king of the king pulled the red as the fire, saying: "His Royal Highness, calm..."
"Calm, how do you calm me?" Red is cold and cold: "Xu Wei is my sister's horse, now I am dead, how can I calm down?"
"But we have the first words, this time, it is the way!" Yan Wang eyes staring at Qin Chen, cold and cold: "Next, there are three more, only to them!"
On the ring, the spirit array continued to exert its power. That Xu Wei, hard and raw, cut his chest and blood.
However, some people cleaned up after a while.
"That second level, it is up to my Xuanyang Empire to fight."
Xuanyang Imperial Xuan Shi stood up at this moment and slowly said.
"Don't worry!"
Qin Chen looked at the red fire and said: "Since the two sides are under the color head, the Red Moon Empire, the Red Moon Spirit Sword, should it be brought?"
"you……"
"I am willing to gamble and lose!"
At the moment, Yan Wang smiled and asked the person to take out the Red Moon Spirit Sword and deliver it to Qin Chen.
The finger gently flicked the sword, and the squeaking sound, with the blood of the moon, Qin dust nodded.
"Frost, I am giving you!"
Qin Chen delivered the Red Moon Spirit Sword to the hands of Yun Shuanger, whispering: "Your chaotic body, but it is very suitable for this Red Moon Spirit Sword."
Looking at the sword in his hand, Yunshuang nodded slightly.
Even though she is the princess of the Cloud Blue Empire, for the Cloud Blue Empire, one of the top ten empires, a four-character spirit is also worthless.
Qin Chen gave her so easily.
"This time, the North Ming Empire, is still the abyss as a color head, do not know the Xuanyang Empire, come out what baby?"
"A coffin!" Xuan Shi said at the moment: "Four Pin Ling - Phantom Wang Quan!"
When the words came out, a few people were slightly surprised.
The phantom king boxing, but the inheritance of the Xuanyang empire, the value is very high, this time actually was willing to come out.
It is even more common to know that this scorpion is comparable to the sorcerer's boxing in the North empire.
Seeing the nod and nod, Qin Chen smiled and stepped on the ring again.
"Second off, let's get started!"
A figure, at this moment, went straight to the ring.
This person has a blue uniform, a handsome face, a long sword, and a smile on his face.
"Xuanyang Empire, Zhuo Yongsheng, special to ask!"
Looking at the person in front of him, Qin Chen squinted: "It is not enough to ask you. This time, will you be able to pinch your swordsmanship, and it will inevitably lead to death and injury?"
"it is good!"
Upon hearing this, Zhuo Yongsheng nodded.
As a swordsman, he believes in his swordsmanship.
Moreover, at the age of seventeen, he reached the four realms of Lingtai, and he has the pride of his own money.
On the contrary, Qin Chen, proud and arrogant, since the array is so powerful, he does not believe that Qin Dust swordsmanship is still so good.
After all, martial arts, repairing as a realm is to enhance the difficulties, it takes a lot of time, Danshen, array, and surgery. In general, talented warriors choose one.
If you choose three fellow initiates, it will consume too much energy and time, which may eventually lead to no mastery.
Qin dust array is really powerful, but swordsmanship is not necessarily good.
"it is good!"
Qin Chen smiled slightly and looked at the edge of the martial arts.
"Let you use a long sword."
There, a guard, standing at the moment with a sword, heard the words of Qin Chen, suddenly stunned.
"Qin Gongzi, the sword of the villain, is just a sword."
"enough!"
Qin Chen took the sword and held it in his hand. He said: "The kendo is heavy in swordsmanship, and the sword itself is not so important."
As soon as this was said, Qin Chen had a sword in his hand and looked at Zhuo Yongsheng on the opposite side.
hateful!
Zhuo Yongsheng is already cheeky red at the moment.
Qin Chen actually took a handful of spirits from these guards, and he would fight against him.
"The purple sword in my hand is the second instrument!" Zhuo Yongsheng hated.
"No problem, a product of aura, enough to deal with you!"
At this moment, Qin Chen held the sword in the palm of his hand. Under the slight rotation, a sword mang appeared slowly at this moment.
"Death!"
Zhuo Yongsheng is completely angry.
The guy in front of me is simply no one, arrogant!
"Zi Ling Jian!"
Zhuo Yongsheng directly smashed out a sword. In an instant, Jianqi split into two and directly swept to Qin Chen.
In an instant, the sword is at this moment, just like a sharp wind, the whistling.
Lingtai is fourfold, swordsmanship is superb, Zhuo Yongsheng starts, it is directly out of the killing trick.
Seeing this scene, Qin Chen smiled slightly, and the sword in his hand flipped at this moment.
"Arc-shaped sword!"
A low-pitched drink in the heart, Qin dust palm turned over, with a strange momentum, directly killing.
Oh...
The sword whistling out, a sword smashed out, the long sword at this moment, the light flashed, the sword, at this moment, actually condensed into an arc.
Between the two swords in the gas phase, suddenly, the arc-shaped sword gas seems to carry a suction force, actually directly dragged Zhuo Yongsheng's sword, instantly change direction, kill Zhuo Yongsheng.
Seeing this scene, Zhuo Yongsheng wants to hide, but the speed of the sword is too fast.
A bang, suddenly sounded at this moment.
Zhuo Yongsheng's neck, a sword mark appeared, not a one-size-fits-all smooth, but a curved shape.
A sword, a commandment!
This moment, the silence is full.
"Arc-shaped sword!"
Among the crowd, the mirrored person was shocked and said: "This guy can actually display a curved sword."
The rest of the people are puzzled and look at the mirror.
The Mirror Man is obviously also a sword master, and he was shocked to explain: "The rumored God who created our nine-day world, was also a sword master."
"And the arc-shaped sword is the killer of the supreme god. It can be said that tens of thousands of years ago, it caused a great arc-shaped sword."
"but……"
Jing Xindao looked at Qin Chen, a pair of eyes, it seems that the electric light is flashing, I want to completely dig the Qin dust.
In the following, she did not say anything.
She knows, but since then, there have been very few swordsmen who have mastered the arc-shaped sword, even if some swordsmen have grasped the sword, they can't control the arc-shaped sword.
Today, the 16-year-old boy, Qin Chen, is light and easy to organize.
Zhuo Yongsheng, the death is not awkward.
At this moment, Qin Chen walked down the platform, as if he had done a simple matter.
"Gongzi, what is your sword?"
Cloud frost can't help it.
"Arc-shaped sword!" Qin dust smiled: "Relying on the control of the sword, as well as the control of air flow and wind speed, so that Jianqi can change the track power."
"How can this be……"
How is it impossible?
Qin dust smiled and said:
Take it back to you!
Ah?
Cloud frosted.