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Chapter 367 Confrontation!

A winding mountain stream appeared in front of Qin Yun.

The stream originates from the waterfall in the innermost part of the valley, bypassing the grove and flowing happily towards the southeast. The clear stream is so shallow that you can see the sand and rocks at the bottom at a glance. A faint mist of mist drifts with the waves, covering it with a cloud.

A beautiful veil.

This stream is the dividing line between woods and piles of rocks, and you can see the cliffs not far away.

Qin Yun stopped at the edge of the creek.

Ding! Ding! Ding!

Suddenly, there was a crisp ringing sound from his waist, which was extremely loud in this quiet environment. It was so dense and continuous that it was like countless pearls splashing on a silver plate, giving it a thrilling feeling.

Qin Yun straightened his chest suddenly, his dark eyes revealed the incoming divine light, and the Wrath Sword clenched in his right hand was raised silently, the sword body brought out a wisp of green light, surging into circles in the air.

Ripple arc light!

call out!

Almost at the same moment, a sharp sword light volleyed down from behind Qin Yun!

This sword energy was impeccable in terms of strength, speed, and attack angle. The blade cut through the air and instantly came to Qin Yun's head, and the cold aura spread endlessly in all directions.

Iga Kaede finally appeared. His appearance came without any warning, and he attacked with lightning speed!

The most terrifying thing is that the momentum he condensed on this sword seemed to cut open the entire space with one force.

The most important thing in Xiaoyingzhou swordsmanship is momentum. When the swordsmen of Shuiyue Sect face an enemy who is stronger than themselves, they can also use the momentum of the sword to overwhelm the opponent. Iga Kaede has undoubtedly mastered the essence of this.

His level of strength was even higher than that of Qin Yun, and he attacked with the force of a tiger fighting a rabbit. His momentum surged to the extreme in a snap, forming a powerful sword pressure that blocked all Qin Yun's retreat routes.

Qin Yun seemed completely unprepared for this sword. He didn't even have time to dodge. He was directly bombarded on the top of his head by the sharp sword energy, and his entire body was instantly cut in half!

The people watching the battle on the mountain were condescending and saw this shocking scene clearly, and they immediately let out one after another exclamations. Many people could not believe their eyes.

Is it over? The battle was settled with one sword? The outcome of the duel between the two sides was so simple?

"No? Are the disciples of Yaocheng Sword Sect so incompetent?"

"Haha, I just said that Qin Yun can't do it, and now I'm right!"

"Damn it, I put one hundred thousand taels of silver on Qin Yun, and I'll pay it all!"

Yan Chaozong jumped up with excitement, laughed loudly at Yan Lingyun and said, "Old Qi, you"

The next moment, his laughter stopped abruptly.

Because Yan Lingyun didn't have the expression of despair and pain of a miserable defeat at all. He just glanced at him coldly, with strong disdain and ridicule in his eyes. Those eyes were looking at an idiot!

The guard warrior next to him coughed slightly, and the reminder was very obvious.

Has Qin Yun not lost yet? How is this possible!

The somewhat dumbfounded Yan Chaozong couldn't help but look towards the valley, completely stunned.

Because Qin Yun did not die in battle at all, he appeared ten steps away from his original position intact, forming a confrontation with Iga Kaede, who was holding a long sword.

Iga Feng's stealth attack is indeed powerful. An ordinary swordsman would never be able to avoid his sword. In fact, even Qin Yun, with his Huixin Tongming magical power, could not detect his presence in the first place.

However, the Yaoji Talisman provided Qin Yun with the most timely warning and helped Qin Yun avoid disaster at the critical moment. What Iga Feng hit was just the afterimage left after he used all his strength to teleport.

Otherwise, with Iga Feng's level of strength, it would be impossible to kill an opponent with Xian Yao Zhenqi's protective body with one sword.

There are many members of the royal family in the Yan Chaozong who only have the ability to refine their Qi or even their body, so they all made a joke. Only Xian Yao strong men like Yan Lingyun can see the mystery.

The first round of fighting between the two sides ended quickly, but it was extremely thrilling.

Iga Feng did not take action again immediately. He narrowed his slender eyes, stared at Qin Yun and said coldly, "You are lucky. You were able to avoid my wind-cutting strike. I have underestimated you."

Qin Yun smiled lightly and said: "I overestimated you. It turns out that Shuiyue Sect's swordsmen only know how to sneak attack."

Iga Feng's face changed, and her thin lips formed a cruel smile: "Seeking death!"

Before he finished speaking, his whole body suddenly moved two feet backward, and his figure suddenly swayed.

The next moment, heavy shadows appeared in all directions around Qin Yun. Thousands of green shadows and sword energy covered him like wind and rain. The intensity of the attack and the sharpness of the sword made Qin Yun feel as if he was falling into the boundless sky.

In the storm, it will be torn into pieces at any time!

Sword phase!

Faced with such a tyrannical attack from his opponent, Qin Yun did not panic at all. He concentrated on holding Yuan Shouyi, swung the Nu Cang Sword and placed heavy sword chaos around him to resist the continuous incoming sword energy.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The sound of powerful collisions and explosions was continuous, like rain hitting plantains. Qin Yun's defense used the basic sword-breaking sword style and the raging sword-fighting iron wall beacon sword style, although neither of them were brilliant.

His swordsmanship is excellent, but with the support of his powerful Qi, his defense is extremely tight.

If Iga Kaede's attack is like a sudden rain, then Qin Yun's defense is like a giant umbrella.

The most important thing is that in a complete defensive state, the strength gap between Qin Yun and his opponent is greatly reduced. The more Iga Kaede's sword energy is divided, the more its power is weakened.

But under such circumstances, it was extremely difficult for Qin Yun to fight back.

Iga Kaede's figure also split into countless parts like sword aura, making it impossible to tell which one was the phantom clone and which one was the real body.

Phew!

The fight between the two sides only lasted for a moment. Iga Kaede suddenly screamed loudly, and his sword power suddenly changed in a shocking way. The originally expanding sword energy suddenly shrank and turned into circles of sword arcs.

Bombard Qin Yun's defensive sword net!

As the distance shortened rapidly, the swords of both sides collided directly, and Qin Yun's pressure increased sharply!

He immediately smelled a dangerous breath.

If Iga Feng's sword power just now was like a giant unfolding net, and Qin Yun still had room to maneuver, then when the giant net begins to close now, if he still maintains his original response, it is very likely that he will

He was reduced to powder under the pressure of his opponent's strength.

Open palms and closed fists have different powers!

There is no doubt that this is a trap set by Iga Kaede for him.

When Qin Yunming realized his opponent's plot, he changed his sword posture without hesitation and removed the sword posture that was protecting his whole body. Regardless of the incoming sword energy, the swords merged and moved forward like an arrow from the string!

Only by breaking through the sword net set by Iga Kaede can we avoid the defeat of being trapped in the same place. Even if it costs a little, it is worth it.

How could Iga Feng watch Qin Yun escape from the trap? Although he did not expect Qin Yun to react so quickly, he immediately changed his sword posture accordingly.

The scattered sword energy gathered and merged in an instant, and the transformed shadows overlapped and returned to their positions. He blocked Qin Yun's way first, holding the sword in both hands and slashing towards the rainbow of sword energy transformed by Qin Yun!

Cut with one sword in the wind!

This is the sword skill inherited from the Iga Sword School. It requires the swordsman to practice swinging the sword thousands of times on the edge of a hundred-foot cliff, facing the violent sea breeze, and finally reaches the point where the sword energy is inherent and the mind and sword are unified. Only then can it be considered successful.

Iga Feng was absolutely sure that with this sword, he would defeat Qin Yun's counterattack, break his body-protecting Qi, and then establish his victory in one fell swoop, just like how he used this move to destroy his opponent's courage and will!

But what Iga Feng never expected was that as soon as he raised the long sword in his hand, Qin Yun's sword-shaped rainbow suddenly collapsed, and the momentum of the attack that was originally going forward suddenly stopped abruptly.

The sword light was extinguished in an instant, and Qin Yun's figure reappeared. He teleported and changed his position in a strange way. At the same time, he fired a light blue sword energy and flew towards Iga Feng from the right.

His breakthrough was just a feint, tricking his opponent into changing his sword stance, thus reversing the crisis in one fell swoop.

"good!"

Yan Lingyun, who was watching the battle on the stone platform in the valley, couldn't help but give high-fives.

Yan Lingyun is a strong Xianyao man, one of the twelve Yaogang disciples in the Yaocheng Sword Sect. He is absolutely brilliant in terms of swordsmanship and eyesight. Of course, he can see the wisdom and power contained in Qin Yun's changes, and he can't help but secretly

admire.

He ranks among the twelfth Yaogang in the Yaocheng Sword Sect, and his swordsmanship strength exceeds that of Qin Yun, but he also believes that he cannot do better than Qin Yun's current performance, and he has more confidence in Qin Yun's victory.

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"Good boy!"

Also applauding was the red-faced old man, whose eyesight was no worse than Yan Lingyun's.

The skinny old man snorted: "Well, this is just the beginning!"

Suddenly, Qin Yun's sword energy approached Iga Feng's side. Even with the latter's strength, he did not dare to take the blow forcefully. He had no choice but to give up his original sword style and swung his sword downward to block it.

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Clang!

The two swords collided heavily, and the clash between the blade and the body of the sword produced dazzling sparks. Iga Kaede's pale face suddenly became filled with green energy, and he suddenly swung forward with his free left hand.

He opened his palm, and several points of cold light suddenly shot out!

The distance between the two sides was very close. Qin Yun suddenly turned his head and dodged sideways, and the two hidden steel needle weapons almost grazed his cheek and flew out, hitting the trees behind him with a soft "snatching" sound.

"kill!"

Having regained the initiative, Iga Feng took a step forward, swung his long sword from the waist, and struck Qin Yun's vitals.

This sword was ordinary, but the sword was powerful and powerful, and the speed was extremely fast. Qin Yun had no time to dodge, so he could only parry with his sword.

Clang!

The long sword and the heavy sword collided again. In the head-to-head confrontation, Qin Yun took half a step back.

But Iga Kaede stood motionless, holding the sword in both hands and swung three swords towards him like lightning.

Front sword, left sword, right sword!


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