() Qiankun Dao ranks among the top ten sects in Kyushu. Although it is inferior to Yaocheng Sword Sect and Beiming Sect in terms of reputation and power, and ranks lower among the top ten sects, the foundation of the millennium inheritance is unfathomable, and the martial arts, swordsmanship and
Every technique and secret technique is unique.
Murong Chaoyang is a true disciple of Qiankun Dao. He has a strong connection with his master. When he struck out in anger, his long sword inspired thousands of golden sword lights, and suddenly transformed into a huge golden lion and flew towards Qin Yun in the air!
Fantasy beast sword phase!
Transforming sword energy into an animal shape is a secret sword skill. The power level of the sword is usually above the middle level. Murong Chaoyang's sword is extremely fierce and fierce. The golden lion's sword is lifelike with its teeth and claws, at least reaching the upper third level.
Realm!
"good!"
Li Shuai, who was watching the battle from behind, cheered loudly and couldn't help but glance at Mingxiu: "I think in this battle, Senior Brother Murong must be the winner!"
He also coveted Mingxiu, but he would never dare to compete with Murong Chaoyang, but Qin Yun was completely different. In his heart, he wished that Murong Chaoyang would kill Qin Yun with one sword, otherwise it would not be enough to alleviate the jealousy in his heart.
Mingxiu was covered with a veil, so her expression couldn't be seen, but her beautiful eyes couldn't help but show concern.
Although she is not a master of swordsmanship, she has been deeply influenced by the sect in Qiankun Dao since she was a child, and her eyesight is not bad at all. Of course, she can see the power of Murong Chaoyang's sword.
But Qin Yun only felt the golden light shining in front of his eyes, and suddenly felt the tremendous pressure from his opponent.
However, the strength of his opponent not only did not make Qin Yun feel the slightest fear, but instead completely aroused the burning fighting spirit in his heart. The Yaowen Sword was suddenly raised and pointed at the sword-shaped golden lion, and the red flame sword energy spurted out from the sword body!
boom!
Before the phantom golden lion condensed with sword energy could touch Qin Yun, it was instantly engulfed by the rising flames. The two tyrannical forces violently collided together in the most direct way, and an earth-shattering commotion suddenly occurred.
explode.
The fifth form of the Fen Yao Catastrophe Sword Technique, raging flames!
Under the careful instruction of Sword God Luo Yi, Qin Yun not only learned two new sets of sword techniques, but also mastered the Fen Yao Catastrophe Sword Technique to the ninth form, which greatly improved his strength beyond imagination.
Although this move, Raging Flames, was used in battle for the first time, Qin Yun relied on Xian Yao's peak cultivation and his ability to master the essence of sword moves, and the power of the Yao Fire Sword phase was definitely not weaker than
The other side gets half a point!
The entire long street trembled. The shock wave caused by the swords clashed flew off the bluestones on the ground. The shop buildings on both sides of the street were riddled with holes by the flying sword energy. Several of them were crumbling and could collapse at any time.
collapse.
The dust was flying and the gravel was dancing wildly. Qin Yun stood on the spot holding his sword, but he didn't even take a step back!
Murong Chaoyang's face changed slightly, and his heart suddenly stirred up a storm.
He has always been very self-reliant, especially in swordsmanship. He is arrogant and invincible among his peers. Now he uses his strongest skills to attack Qin Yun, but he is not able to shake his opponent at all. I can't believe it!
call out!
At the moment Murong Chaoyang, Qin Yun launched a counterattack brazenly.
His figure was like an arrow shot from a long bow with sufficient power. It suddenly swept forward, and the Yaowen Sword brought out a red golden sword light and pierced Murong Chaoyang's throat!
This sword's counterattack was far less powerful than the previous swordsman's, but its speed was extremely fast, making Murong Chaoyang feel caught off guard. It was entirely due to the warrior's instinctive reaction that he raised his sword to parry.
But Murong Chaoyang never expected that Qin Yun's seemingly swift counterattack was completely a false move!
Yao Wen's sword was suddenly raised half a foot away from Murong Chaoyang's throat. The sword edge drew a graceful arc to the right and cut towards his waist and abdomen. The sword light dancing between the sword edges continued unabated!
Murong Chaoyang was immediately taken aback. He did not panic at the critical moment. His whole body suddenly flew backwards, as if someone suddenly grabbed his neck and pulled him backwards, barely avoiding Qin Yun's extremely threatening attack.
Sweeping the air with one sword, Qin Yun couldn't help but secretly admire his opponent's quick reaction and superb movement.
But this definitely does not mean that Qin Yun will not launch a pursuit. The long sword chases Murong Chaoyang like a maggot attached to the bone. The tip of the sword shakes out thousands of red flame lotus fires. In an instant, layers of layers are superimposed to block Murong Chaoyang's retreat.
space!
Thousand Lotus Calamity Fire!
The ninth form of the Fen Yao Catastrophe Sword Technique!
This sword move is very special among the Fen Yao Catastrophe Sword Technique. The power of the sword is not obvious at the beginning, but the lotus fire condensed by the sword energy can last for a long time. Thousands of sword energy and lotus fires merge together to create a calamity fire lotus net.
Can easily turn enemies into flying ash.
Of course, a truly skilled opponent would not be easily surrounded by the Fire Lotus Net. Murong Chaoyang immediately discovered the trap and murderous intention contained in Qin Yun's sword power.
"Break it for me!"
His figure suddenly stopped and stopped retreating. He roared and waved his sword in front of him, and the fierce sword energy instantly crushed the incoming red flame lotus fire.
Murong Chaoyang's response was undoubtedly correct. His movement speed was not faster than Qin Yun's. If he retreated blindly, he would only fall into an increasingly disadvantageous situation.
But his reaction was completely within Qin Yun's expectation!
Seeing his opponent stop and resist, a cold sneer appeared on the corner of his lips. The Yaowen sword was raised high, and the tip of the sword showed a bright sword light several feet long, and it slashed down towards Murong Chaoyang.
This is Qin Yun's strongest power!
This sword condensed 100% of Qin Yun's power, and it was so powerful that Murong Chaoyang had no way to avoid it and no way to retreat!
In desperation, Murong Chaoyang could only hurriedly raise his sword to parry.
Clang!
The two long swords collided violently for the first time. The sword energy overflowed and made a thunderous sound. Murong Chaoyang's long sword suddenly bent downwards, making an unbearable trembling sound.
The gap between the weapons of the two sides was fully exposed at this moment. The divine weapon faced the spiritual sword. With the same strength, there was no doubt that they had the absolute upper hand!
But this is definitely not Qin Yun's real killing move. His killing move is on his left hand!
Qin Yun's left hand was raised silently, and the tips of his ring finger, middle finger and index finger fired out three invisible sword energies at the same time, hitting Murong Chaoyang's chest and abdomen respectively!
Zheng Shaoyang invisible sword!
Phew! Phew! Phew!
Following three dull low sounds, Murong Chaoyang's body-protecting energy was broken into three big holes. His whole body felt as if he had been struck by lightning. He staggered back two steps and his face turned pale!
Although he did not suffer serious injuries, if his protective energy was broken, he would lose half the battle. In a duel between masters, only the smallest difference would be possible. Under such circumstances, Qin Yun would never give him a chance to breathe and recover.
However, Qin Yun did not take advantage of the victory to pursue him. Instead, he put away the Yaowen Sword and clasped his fists and said, "I accept the concession!"
Li Shuai and others all shut their mouths. They never dreamed of a duel between the two sides. Jingran would decide the winner in such a short period of time. The result was completely beyond their expectations.
Although Murong Chaoyang did not completely fail on the surface, Qin Yun's attempt to kill him was simple. The Fan Yao Catastrophe Sword Technique combined with the Zheng Shaoyang Invisible Sword, one positive and one strange, would definitely make it difficult to defend against.
Under such circumstances, Qin Yun gave up as soon as he saw the opportunity, and was unwilling to form a deadly feud with Qiankun Dao.
After all, there is no irresolvable hatred between the two parties. It needs life and death to resolve it!
Murong Chaoyang's expression was extremely ugly. With his pride, he would rather be killed by Qin Yun than show mercy to Qin Yun. This was a naked humiliation for him.
He held the long sword in his hand tightly, and his eyes revealed boundless anger, which would explode violently at any time!
At this time, Mingxiu suddenly said: "Senior Brother Murong, why are you doing this? Even if you win against Brother Qin Yun, there is no way I will choose you!"
Murong Chaoyang was stunned for a moment. He looked at Mingxiu blankly, as if he had suddenly aged ten years.
Mingxiu's words seemed to cause him more damage than Qin Yun's sword!
After a moment of silence, Murong Chaoyang slowly put away his sword and walked step by step towards the outside of the city, leaving everyone with a lonely figure behind him.
The two Qiankun Dao disciples who followed him looked at each other and chased after him together.
But neither Ni Huishan nor Li Shuai moved. Pan Chihu coughed and said, "Let's go."
He did not expect that things would turn out like this. Qin Yun's strength far exceeded his expectations. Even Murong Chaoyang was no match for him, which made the master of the Jinhu Sect feel strongly fearful in his heart.
Qin Yun returned to the horse and gently held Mingxiu in his arms.
Although the two of them didn't say anything, they had a spiritual connection with each other and could understand each other's thoughts.
The group continued walking along the street, passed the long street and then turned southeast. After walking for half an hour, a tall and majestic mansion appeared in front of them.
This area should be a gathering place for the city's nobles. The streets are lined with thousands of green trees and there are heavily armed soldiers patrolling back and forth. There are no homeless or beggars in sight, which is completely different from the scene on the street.
There is a black plaque hanging above the gate of the mansion. The three golden characters of Jinhumen with flying dragons and phoenixes are particularly eye-catching. There are also lifelike stone lions standing on the left and right of the door.
There were many carriages parked next to the entrance of the mansion, the vermilion door was open, and dozens of warriors lined up to greet them, showing the magnificence of a wealthy family.
Pan Chihu got off the horse first, threw the horse rope to the servant beside him, and said with a smile: "Welcome to my humble home, you two. A small place cannot compare to a big city. If there is anything that is not thoughtful, please ask Mr. Qin and Master Ming."
Forgive me."
Qin Yun smiled lightly and said, "Master Pan is so polite!"
He made up his mind to wait until almost all the victims outside the city were evacuated, and then he would immediately take Mingxiu away, but for now he had to deal with the other party perfunctorily.
As he spoke, Qin Yun turned over and dismounted, and at the same time helped Mingxiu down.
