The first one to attack was Long Fei. His figure swayed slightly and disappeared from the place without a trace in an instant. Only a lightning arc was seen passing over the sword discussion platform and shooting towards Qin at an extremely alarming speed.
cloud!
Qin Yun's eyes suddenly solidified, and with his strong eyesight, he could not completely see his opponent's movements. This Long Fei must have unique attainments and abilities in terms of movement, sword speed.
However, Qin Yun did not panic at all. Although Long Fei's speed was extremely fast, it was not traceable. With his mind turning, he immediately moved his steps, and the Qinggang Sword brought out a silver light that sliced the opponent's sword!
Clang!
The sword edge collided with the thunder, and the flames exploded and the sword roared softly. When the arc collapsed, Long Fei's figure was revealed again.
In an instant, he went around to Taiyun's right side, blocking the retreat, and stabbed Qin Yun's vital part with the long sword in his hand.
The power of the sword is mediocre, the sword energy is inherent in the sword body, but the speed of the sword is incredibly fast!
Before the sword came, Qin Yun already felt the fierce murderous intention coming towards him, and he raised his sword to block without hesitation.
Ding! Ding! Ding!
The crisp sounds of sword clashes could be heard one after another, but in the blink of an eye, the weapons of both sides collided countless times.
Qin Yun took seven or eight steps back before barely blocking his opponent's attack, which was like a violent storm.
Even so, a gap was cut in his left shoulder by the opponent's sword energy. Although the skin was not injured, it was undoubtedly the best proof that he was at a disadvantage.
The wave of attacks ended, and Long Fei's figure disappeared again!
Around the sword discussion stage, countless Sword Sect disciples held their breaths and watched the battle nervously. Many people's hearts were tugged by Qin Yun.
In the first two duels, the two Sword Sect disciples were defeated by Long Fei's elusive movement and lightning-fast attacks. Looking at the start of Qin Yun and Long Fei, the situation was also not good.
The only martial arts in the world that is fast and unbreakable!
This saying was once widely circulated in the vast Kyushu, and as a result, a large number of strong men were born who were famous for their body skills and sword speed. However, with the emergence of various methods and techniques to suppress the opponent's speed, this saying gradually became silent.
But it is undeniable that under the same level of strength and the same equipment conditions, faster people have an advantage. In the previous battle between Qin Yun and Feng Wuji, if his speed was not much stronger than Feng Wuji,
I'm afraid it has already been defeated.
But now, Qin Yun has met Long Fei, who is faster than him, and the outcome of this battle is difficult to predict.
Qin Yun stood still and took a deep breath, his dark eyes flashing with a faint divine light.
However, after a few rounds of competition, he already understood the strength of his opponent and immediately activated the small magical power of Wisdom and Clear Mind.
As soon as his magical power was activated, Qin Yun's spiritual perception ability immediately increased significantly, and the traces of his ghost-like opponent were immediately invisible!
laugh!
Long Fei appeared silently at his side and behind him, his long sword piercing Qin Yun's back like a poisonous snake. The sound of the sword's moving shadow was so low that it was almost impossible to detect it.
The corners of his mouth curled up into a ferocious sneer, as if he saw victory in his own hands.
But the tip of the sword was still three feet away from Qin Yun. Qin Yun seemed to have eyes in the back of his head. He suddenly turned around and dodged sideways, and stabbed his opponent back with his sword!
This sword strike was so sudden that it was completely beyond Long Fei's expectation.
His inevitable blow missed, not to mention the oncoming sword light shining and jumping, and the blazing sword energy he breathed made this Beiming disciple feel fear for the first time.
Clang!
Long Fei's reaction was also extremely fast. At the critical moment, he abruptly withdrew his posture and raised his long sword to block Qin Yun's counterattack.
When the two swords collided, Qin Yun's sword was immediately blown away, as if it had no power at all.
But in the next moment, Qin Yun's pace suddenly accelerated and he cut straight in front of Long Fei, making a fist with his left hand and hitting the opponent's face!
What is this? Long Fei was immediately horrified.
He had sword duels with others countless times, but he had never encountered anyone who used fists or kicks in a duel.
But he must not underestimate Qin Yun's punch. The flames burning on his fist are enough to show the ferocity of the power contained in it. If he is hit directly in the face by this punch, he will not die but will be seriously injured.
When he couldn't return his sword in time, he could only retreat backwards and escape as quickly as possible.
Bang!
Qin Yun's fist stopped abruptly one foot in front of Long Fei, but the strength contained in the fist was completely blasted out, and he caught up with his opponent in an instant!
Long Fei's face suddenly collapsed, his tall nose was crooked, and red blood spurted out wildly.
His bun was blown away by the energy, and the hanging hair fell on his shoulders. Many places were ignited but not burned, and he looked extremely embarrassed.
"good!"
Many Sword Sect disciples couldn't help but cheer loudly. Seeing the originally arrogant Wu Fei being slapped in the face by Qin Yun in public, the depression in their hearts suddenly disappeared, and they felt indescribably happy!
Qin Yun's punch was a stroke of genius that no one could have imagined, so that everyone ignored his ingenuity in avoiding Long Fei's sneak attack from behind.
After injuring his opponent with one punch, Qin Yun did not take advantage of the victory to pursue him, but held his sword proudly against his opponent.
After all, this is just a competition of skills rather than a life-and-death fight. The disciples of the sect naturally have the determination of the sect, and the pleasure of beating a drowned dog is not suitable for the current situation.
Long Fei took about ten steps back before he stabilized his figure. Blood flowed from his nostrils and dyed his clothes red. His eyes were blazing with anger, and his handsome face became twisted and hideous due to anger.
This disciple of Beiming, who is known as a genius, has never suffered such humiliation. How could he bow his head and admit defeat at this time? He roared and lunged towards Qin Yun with his sword raised.
Phew! Phew! Phew!
Thousands of purple sword lights flashed out of thin air, and instantly turned into a violent torrent of thunder. Thousands of golden sword lights flew around and flew around, covering a large area of the surrounding space!
In anger, Long Fei activated his strongest sword skill, and there was a faint sign of the sword condensing!
Well come!
Qin Yun's tiger eyes flashed with sharp light, and he took a step forward without hesitation. He raised the Qinggang Sword high, and the tip of the sword spit out sword energy flames that were more than ten feet long.
The Nine Yang True Qi originating from Qi Hai Dantian continuously poured into the sword body. The original silver sword body suddenly turned red, and the hot breath spread in all directions!
"break!"
The next moment, the long sword swung down, and the red flame sword light from the sword body increased dozens of times, like a roaring fire dragon facing the torrent of thunder coming from the opposite side!
This sword condensed 100% of Qin Yun's power. It was majestic and majestic. The sword body vibrated with a strange rhythm at the moment it fell. It was the resonance cry from the sword body and sword spirit!
Two completely different forces collided with each other in the most ferocious manner.
boom!
There seemed to be the sound of summer thunder on the sword-discussing stage, and the dull roar shook the air and spread far into the mountains.
As the flames fell, the golden sword light was instantly annihilated without a trace. The torrent of thunder could no longer move forward half an inch, and perished together with the red flame fire dragon!
Many Sword Sect disciples felt their blood boil when they saw it. Although the duel of Dacheng Sword Qi was not as magnificent as the collision of swords, it was a realm that they could touch and reach.
Long Fei's expression finally changed.
His sword relied on the power of the spiritual sword in his hand, and it could be called the strongest sword style. However, in front of Qin Yun, he seemed to have hit an iron wall. He spent a lot of his true energy, but he did not exert any power at all.
effect.
The Beiming disciple gritted his teeth and suddenly withdrew his sword, which was still in a stalemate with Qin Yun. He flew towards Qin Yun like an arrow from the string, and fired dozens of swords in one go.
The sword light is flying, making it impossible to tell which sword is imaginary and which is real!
Qin Yun really admires his opponent. It is said that when fighting, many disciples of Beiming Sword Sect have a crazy drive to fight to the death, and will never give up easily even if they are completely at a disadvantage.
But tigers are never afraid of mad dogs, and Qin Yun is even less likely to be intimidated by Long Fei's madness.
He retracted his sword and faced his opponent without hesitation.
Under the power of Huixin's small magical power, he clearly grasped the strange movements of his opponent, accurately judged the opponent's sword speed, angle and position, and then cut in through the gaps and flaws.
Although Long Fei was aroused with a vicious streak, it did not mean that he had lost his mind. It was just that after more than a dozen sword fights, his heart became colder and colder.
No matter how he speeds up his sword or changes his sword style, Qin Yun can always break through his sword moves at the most appropriate time and from the most accurate angle and attack his weak points!
This made Long Fei feel extremely uncomfortable, as if all his moves were under the opponent's control, and he couldn't perform consecutive back moves at all. If he hadn't relied on his extraordinary body skills to dodge and move, he would have been scarred all over his body.
How did you do it?
Long Fei really wanted to catch Qin Yun and yell at him. Even his master couldn't understand his own weaknesses so accurately. The enemy would take the opportunity to control him at every turn.
The disciples of the Sword Sect were dazzled, and only a few could clearly see the dismantling and changes of the two men's sword moves, but this did not prevent them from loudly applauding Qin Yun who clearly had the upper hand.
Hearing the shouts from the audience, Long Fei became even more upset and angry. The speed of drawing his sword was slightly slower by half a beat, but Qin Yun immediately seized the opportunity and thrust his sword into the gap.
The edge of the Qinggang sword slashed across his shoulder, tearing open his clothes and bringing up a stream of blood. Long Fei staggered back a few steps in pain.
He was forced to the edge of the sword discussion stage, and if he took another step back, he would fall off the stage.
And Qin Yun approached him only five or six steps away, and a new sword force slowly unfolded, and the powerful and hot flaming sword energy pressed forward mercilessly!
Everyone could see that Long Fei was bound to lose. His energy was exhausted, his strength was exhausted, and he was still at a disadvantage despite his exhaustion of sword moves. Standing at the sword discussion platform, what could he do to resist Qin Yun's crushing sword power?
But everyone underestimated Long Fei's madness.
When there was no doubt that he would lose, he did not retreat and step down to admit defeat. Instead, he roared and threw himself forward. It was a desperate fight to the death!
