Chapter 1442: Where is the Sword?

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 The nameless sword came out with force like a shooting star.

Ding!

Blocked Qi Yu's gun.

But Qi Yu's third shot followed closely, faster than the second shot, with Qi Yu's contemptuous voice: "Too slow!"

Zhou Jianlai swung his sword quickly and barely blocked the third shot.

squeak--!

The tip of the spear wiped out a string of sparks on the sword, and finally grazed Zhou Jianlai's cheek, leaving a trail of blood.

Whoosh!

Qi Yu's wrist trembled and he stabbed out three spear shadows.

Almost reaching the extreme.

Ding ding!

puff!

Zhou Jianlai only blocked two shots, but failed to block the remaining one. His left shoulder was pierced, and then Qi Yu shot him away.

"Pooh!"

"waste!"

Qi Yu looked at Zhou Jianlai who had fallen out, and spat on the ground to retaliate against Zhou Jianlai's verbal humiliation to him before.

"How can you still have the nerve to wield a sword when you swing it so slowly? Even a suckling child can wield a sword faster than you!"

"Are you worthy of the sword in your hand?"

"Hurry up and kill yourself with your sword!"

Qi Yu felt that he had a chance to win, so he did not rush to attack, but continued to humiliate and abuse Zhou Jianlai. The main reason was that Zhou Jianlai was very angry during the previous verbal spat. Now that he had gained the upper hand, he wanted to fight back happily.

Seeing Zhou Jianlai's face turned pale and pale, and his deflated expression without a word to refute, Qi Yu felt extremely happy in his heart.

At the same time, he couldn't help but feel proud, feeling that Zhou Jianlai's sword heart and sword intention were about to collapse under his pressure.

He has a domineering state of mind. Anyone who fights with him will be intimidated and suppressed by his domineering state of mind. Those with an unstable state of mind and weak will will be supported by his domineering spear.

It will collapse in a few rounds.

Just now, Qi Yu was very surprised that Zhou Jianlai's sword could not be defeated by Ba Gun, and he couldn't help but take a high look at Zhou Jianlai's sword.

However, as soon as the quick spear came out, Zhou Jianlai was paralyzed, which made him feel that Zhou Jianlai's swordsmanship was nothing more than this.

"You are right..." Zhou Jianlai shook his head and smiled bitterly in response to Qi Yu's gaze, "My sword is too slow, I am not worthy of using it."

Qi Yu laughed and said: "Then why are you still holding the sword? Throw it away soon."

"Lost it." Zhou Jianlai nodded, then raised his right arm and threw the nameless sword away.

Qi Yu subconsciously looked at the flying Wuming Sword, then raised his eyelids higher and higher, and then raised his face, because the Wuming Sword flew higher and higher, and finally disappeared from his sight.

Qi Yu looked away in shock, looked at Zhou Jianlai and asked, "Where did you throw the sword?"

"I was afraid that you would pick it up, so I threw it as far away as possible." Zhou Jianlai replied.

"..." Qi Yudeng suddenly had a black line on his head and shouted angrily: "I, the majestic prince of Qijiacheng, will pick up a broken sword from you?!"

"Then if I throw the sword here, will you pick it up?" Zhou Jianlai asked.

Qi Yu shook his head without thinking.

"Lying will never happen again!" Zhou Jianlai cursed.

"..." Qi Yu suddenly stopped shaking his head.

It didn't matter to him if Zhou Jian came to curse anything else, even if it was to curse the five ancestors of their Qi family to explode on the spot, but this was the only curse he couldn't pretend he hadn't heard.

"...Pick it up!" He tilted his neck and held back the word for a long time.

Zhou Jianlai's swords are all high-quality swords, even peerless swords, so of course you have to pick them up.

Those who watched the battle from a distance could not help but hold their foreheads and smile bitterly.

Just now she was worried about Zhou Jianlai, her heart almost jumped out of her throat, but the situation in the field changed so quickly that she almost made her laugh out loud.

But her heart immediately became nervous again.

Because Qi Yu became angry and attacked Zhou Jianlai again.

call out!

Zhou Jianlai pointed his sword, and the mountain swords, Wei Wang swords and other swords scattered around flew up and circled around his body.

At the same time, the Li Fire Sword, the Burial Sword, the Silent Moon Sword and other swords were all unsheathed, and they were also swirling around Zhou Jian.

These swords formed a defensive wall, protecting Zhou Jianlai in the middle.

Ding!

Qi Yu's spear stabbed and was blocked by the mountain sword. The mountain sword instantly lost its luster and flew to the ground.

Zhou Jianlai grabbed the Li Fire Sword and counterattacked, and the sword energy in the sky instantly engulfed Qi Yu.

Ding ding ding!

Qi Yu danced his spear rapidly and fought dozens of moves before breaking through the suppression of Lihuo Sword's sword energy.

A bloody gash was made on his left shoulder by the Li Fire Sword. It was not deep and was a superficial wound, but this shallow wound was enough to keep him on high alert for the sharpness of the Li Fire Sword.

"snort!"

Qi Yu looked at Zhou Jianlai who was retreating far away and sneered. Zhou Jianlai's left leg was shot by him, and the injury was much worse than his.

Then he attacked again with his gun.

Ding!

This shot was blocked by Wei Wangjian.

King Wei's sword lost its luster and fell to the ground.

Qi Yu frowned fiercely.

The reason why Zhou Jianlai was backhand suppressed just now was because when his spear hit the Shanyue Sword, there was a sudden feeling of powerlessness on the gun, which made his move vacant for a moment, and Zhou Jianlai seized the opportunity to counterattack.

But at this moment, the spear pierced King Wei's sword, and the feeling of powerlessness appeared again.

Whoosh!

Zhou Jianlai grabbed the sword of light and took the opportunity to pounce on Qi Yu, and the sword energy enveloped Qi Yu again.

Another fierce collision of dozens of moves.

This time Zhou Jianlai retreated quickly, retreating in time before Qi Yu was about to break through his suppression, leaving Qi Yu no chance to counterattack.

"Ah!" Qi Yu roared depressedly.

He felt powerless and extremely uncomfortable.

But then he took a deep breath to calm down his irritable mood, snorted coldly in his nostrils, and said with a smile: "You bitch, you are really difficult to deal with!"

"Each other, each other." Zhou Jian said back and forth.

"If I, the Dangdang Star Saint Realm, can't control your Heavenly Saint Realm, won't I be laughed out of my head if word spreads about it?"

"How can you still have the face to hang out in the world?"

"So...today????????????????You must die!"

Qi Yu pointed his spear directly at Zhou Jianlai and said with murderous intent.

"I've long been used to fighting across levels." Zhou Jianlai said calmly.

Stab!

Qi Yu tore off the red groom's uniform, then pounced directly on Zhou Jianlai, his spear dancing rapidly, and the surrounding space suddenly distorted.

“Sending wealth from all directions!”

With an angry shout, his figure flashed and disappeared from Zhou Jianlai's vision and consciousness.

Immediately afterwards, eight Qiyu flew out from the void around Zhou Jianlai at the same time, each holding a spear and attacking Zhou Jianlai from all directions.

There are no illusions, it’s all real.

Ding ding ding!

puff!

Zhou Jianlai's sword wall was instantly broken, and a bloody hole was dug under his ribs.

He wanted to fight back, but the eight Qiyu succeeded in one blow and immediately retreated into the void.

"We are of the same mind!"

Qi Yu's shout came from the void, and with the sound, nine Qi Yu stepped out of the void.

Zhou Jianlai was instantly overwhelmed by the shadow of the gun.

When the nine Qiyu retreated into the void, only Zhou Jianlai, who was covered in blood, was left.

Du Keyi wanted to save Zhou Jianlai, but was stopped by Yu Mu. It was Zhou Jianlai who didn't allow her to get close because Qi Yu was too dangerous.

"You are very good."

"It's a pity that he is going to die soon."

“Perfect!”

Qi Yu's voice came out from the void, and then ten of them stepped out of the void.

Zhou Jianlai straightened his blood-stained body and shouted angrily to the sky: "Where is my sword?"

call out!

A sharp sound broke through the air in response to Zhou Jianlai's angry shout, and the nameless sword was seen descending from the nine heavens with sword energy filling the sky.


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