Qin Yun's intention was actually very clear. He wanted to lure the Tsing Yi sword cultivator here for a duel. In response to his opponent's sarcasm, he smiled lightly and said: "I think this place is a good place, and it would be a good place to bury your body!"
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The pupils of the swordsman in green suddenly shrank, revealing a light that was sharper than the tip of a needle, and sneered: "Your Excellency, you have such a strong tone, and you are not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue. How dare you let me bury my bones here?"
Qin Yun raised the Nu Cang Sword in his hand and said calmly: "You talk too much nonsense, let's fight!"
The swordsman in green took a deep breath and took a step back steadily. The shame, anger and anger in his face and eyes disappeared without a trace, replaced by solemnity.
He raised his long sword and stood it upright in front of him. His eyebrows were at the same level as the sword's edge. The tip of the sword showed a hint of sword light. He bowed slightly and said in a deep voice: "Gu Shanhe, a disciple of Beihu Sword Sect, please give me your advice!"
Seeing his opponent's posture and momentum, Qin Yun felt awe-inspiring in his heart. He held his sword and returned the salute: "Qin Yun, a disciple of Yaocheng Sword Sect, please give me your advice!"
This is the etiquette for disciples of famous sects to compete with each other and duel. It is the respect that one should have for himself and his opponent. It is also the magnanimity and quality that a sword cultivator must possess!
No matter what kind of hatred there is between the two parties, it is fair and equal at this moment!
The two raised their heads at the same time, and their sharp gazes met in the air, causing invisible sparks to collide.
The atmosphere in the woods suddenly became tense. No chirping of birds and animals could be heard quietly around. Only the wind in the mountains blew through the treetops, making a low rustling sound.
call out!
The first one to launch the attack was Gu Shanhe. He did not attack Qin Yun directly. Instead, he suddenly spread his body and swept to the left. He rushed into the dense bushes in a breath and disappeared without a trace.
Qin Yun's eyes suddenly froze, and he could not find the location of his opponent in his perception. There was no doubt that Gu Shanhe had used some clever method of stealth to avoid Hui Xin's transparent detection.
However, Qin Yun didn't panic at all, because his opponent would still appear after all, and now it was just creating psychological pressure for himself, so he stood still, but his mental alertness was raised to the extreme.
boom!
Just the next moment, the bushes no more than ten steps away from Qin Yun's right side exploded, and countless broken leaves and branches mixed with mud and rocks flew towards him, forming a dense black mist!
Qin Yun immediately moved. He suddenly swept back five or six steps, raised his right arm and swung the Wrath Sword, but he swiped it towards his left side, completely ignoring the attack from the right.
Clang!
The sound of sword blades clashing suddenly sounded, and a faint green shadow appeared. It was Gu Shanhe!
There was a look of surprise on the face of this senior disciple of the Beihu Sword Sect. It should be known that the sword technique he used to strike east and west was extremely clever. Anyone who was not familiar with his sword style would inevitably be fooled when they encountered him for the first time.
However, Qin Yun seemed to have seen through his method in advance. Not only was he not fooled by the deception coming from the right, he actually intercepted his real attack one step ahead. You can imagine his surprise.
laugh!
While Gu Shanhe was stunned, the Nu Cang sword in Qin Yun's hand suddenly flew up and stabbed his throat.
Gu Shanhe's demeanor changed, and he took a step back quickly, raising his sword vertically to block Qin Yun's heavy sword.
But Qin Yun's sword hadn't penetrated completely yet. At the moment when Kankan was about to make contact, the sword edge suddenly changed its position, grazing the opponent's sword and cutting towards his arm, and the sword body suddenly emitted a sharp sword light!
Gu Shanhe snorted coldly, and slashed forward with his long sword without dodging or dodging. It was a style of killing both of them.
If Qin Yun stopped changing his moves, his sword would certainly be able to cut into Gu Shanhe's arm, and the latter's sword would also likely fall on him, turning it into a head-on collision.
This was definitely not what Qin Yun wanted to see, because his opponent's level of cultivation was higher than his, and he didn't have much chance of winning against the defensive ability of the body-protecting Qi. He immediately put away his sword and moved around to Gu Shanhe's right wing.
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Gu Shanhe, however, was in a position to gain the upper hand. The long sword that fell down instantly turned into a sweeping sweep, and his sword energy surged to pursue Qin Yun!
But Qin Yun was already prepared, and he swung the Nu Cang Sword like lightning to block the opponent's counterattack.
Clang!
Gu Shanhe's body swayed, and Qin Yun was knocked back a step, taking advantage of the situation to close the distance again.
He suddenly raised his left arm and opened his left palm towards Gu Shanhe, holding a red jade talisman in his palm.
Talisman!
Gu Shanhe was immediately taken aback. He didn't even bother to use his big move, and hurriedly dodged and flew back.
He had never personally experienced the power of the Fire Dragon Talisman, but the tragic scene where Cheng Yinghu was hit head-on by the fire dragon just now was still fresh in his memory. Although he believed that his strength was far superior to Cheng Yinghu's, he did not dare to resist Qin Yun's Talisman.
But what he never expected was that Qin Yun did not release the talisman, but just shook it towards him, with a mysterious smile on his face, and suddenly backed away.
Both sides retreated at the same time, and the distance between them quickly widened.
Fooled!
Seeing that Qin Yun was about to disappear into the dense forest, Gu Shanhe suddenly realized that Qin Yun had no intention of confronting him openly and took out the talisman just to scare him into a chance to escape.
"mean!"
Gu Shanhe couldn't help but roar angrily, changed his body shape from retreating to charging forward, and pursued Qin Yun with all his strength.
boom!
Unexpectedly, he had just chased a dozen steps away when he was faced with a scorching stream of flames!
Qin Yun actually made a comeback!
Gu Shanhe almost spit out a mouthful of blood. In desperation, he could only wave his sword to protect himself and resist the incoming fire dragon.
Bang!
Accompanied by a muffled sound of explosion, he staggered back five or six steps before he could barely stand still. There were many fire spots all over his body, but they were all blocked by the body-protecting Qi and did not cause much damage.
When the fire light dissipated, Gu Shanhe was shocked to find that his opponent had disappeared without a trace. He was the only one left in the empty forest, surrounded by dead branches and leaves that were slowly burning.
So shameless!
The senior brother of the North Lake Sword Sect was about to explode with anger. Qin Yun's cunning far exceeded his expectations. He had no intention of having a real duel with him from beginning to end. He could be said to have been completely fooled.
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Suddenly, Gu Shanhe's demeanor changed drastically because he thought of a certain possibility.
Did Qin Yun really escape? Could he have returned to the mountain village?
You must know that there are four of his classmates there, and Cheng Yinghu is also seriously injured. With the strength and cunning shown by Qin Yun, if he kills him,
Gu Shanhe's whole body was filled with chills. He didn't dare to think about it anymore and immediately used Qinggong to fly towards the mountain village!
At the same time, in a small mountain village, two Beihu sword cultivators and a girl in a green skirt were treating Cheng Yinghu.
Cheng Yinghu was seriously injured by the fire dragon talisman. He suffered internal and external injuries, especially the external injuries. His handsome face was almost disfigured. His chest and arms were all tied up with bandages covered with elixirs. He was lying on the ground with blank eyes.
Looking at the sky with scattered raindrops.
He was hailed as a young talent since childhood. After joining the Beihu Sword Sect, he practiced martial arts and swordsmanship smoothly. He was promoted to the early age before he was twenty-five years old. His talent level was only one step behind his elder brother Gu Shanhe, so he has always been a good person.
The heart is high and arrogant.
This time he went out to avenge his eldest brother. He originally thought that his brothers from the same sect would help, and the killer Heijia sent by the family would intercept him. Capturing Qin Yun would be a simple matter, but he never expected that Qin Yun would be so powerful.
, the method was so vicious, he accidentally fell into the plot and was severely injured.
The girl in the green dress carefully wiped the blood from his face and whispered: "Fifth Senior Brother, you don't have to be sad. When I get back, I will ask the master for a magical elixir. Your injuries will definitely be restored."
She knew that her senior brother also attached great importance to appearance, and he must be very sad now that his appearance was disfigured.
The sword cultivator next to him also said: "Yes, Junior Brother Yinghu, Senior Brother will definitely be able to take down that guy. When the time comes, you can kill him and take revenge!"
Hearing the consolation from his fellow disciples, Cheng Yinghu's eyes regained some sparkle. He sat up straight with the support of the girl in the green skirt and said sternly: "I'm fine. If I don't cut Qin Yun into pieces, I"
Before he finished speaking, his voice stopped suddenly, and his eyes revealed a look of surprise, as if he had seen something incredible: "Qin Yun!"
The three Beihu disciples were all startled and turned around involuntarily.
They saw Qin Yun Jingran returning from nowhere and standing only a few dozen steps away, while senior brother Gu Shanhe was nowhere to be seen.
How is this possible?
Everyone couldn't believe their eyes. Could it be that Qin Yun defeated Gu Shanhe?
This was completely beyond their imagination. They must know that Gu Shanhe was an outstanding true disciple in the Beihu Sword Sect. His strength and rich combat experience had always been admired by them.
The swordsman in green who was standing next to Cheng Yinghu reacted first, raised his sword and jumped out, shouting loudly: "Sixth Junior Brother, Ninth Junior Sister, you take Yinghu and leave quickly, I will stop him!"
Regardless of whether something happened to Gu Shanhe or not, it was definitely not a good thing for Qin Yun to show up all at once. This swordsman in green knew that he was no match for Qin Yun, but he still rushed towards Qin Yun without hesitation.
Qin Yun's purpose in returning to the small mountain village is very simple, that is to kill Cheng Yinghu!
Since he and the Cheng family have already formed a life-and-death feud, there is no room for resolution. He will no longer teach the other party a painful lesson. The other party still thinks that he is weak and can be bullied!
Qin Yun didn't have much murderous intention towards other Beihu Sword Sect disciples, but this didn't mean that he would show mercy to those who tried to stop him. When he saw the Qing Yi sword cultivator rushing toward him, his eyes flashed
The room was suddenly covered with a faint red glow.
This is a sign of fully activating the Nine Yang Divine Art!
The Nu Cang Sword was raised high, the sword body emitted a scorching aura, and the aroused sword aura ignited the surrounding air.
