Jiang Lei was determined to cut off all of Yun Qing's fingers, and the pain would kill him with a shake of his wrist. Unexpectedly, the extremely sharp razor could not cut through the opponent's gloves, but was blocked instead.
After grabbing the blade with her slender hand, Yun Qing suddenly twisted, and only heard a "ding" sound. To everyone's surprise, Jiang Li not only did not cut off the other's finger, but the other party twisted the blade. Immediately afterwards, Yun Qing
A cold light flashed in his clear eyes, and he raised his wrist and inserted it casually.
"oops……"
Half of the blade was inserted into Jiang Li's shoulder, and blood suddenly gushed out. He screamed in pain and stumbled back. It was obvious that he was seriously injured.
The onlookers were astonished, and then they noticed that the gloves worn by Yun Qing had a metallic luster under the sunlight, which was obviously not ordinary.
In fact, this is an extremely rare gold silk glove. It is a kind of treasure. Its texture is fine and solid. It is not only insulated from cold and heat, but also cannot be damaged by ordinary swords.
Yun Qing sheathed his sword and stood on the spot, saying with a proud face: "Chengyi. My little girl is not talented. I won the game by luck. If there is anyone else who is dissatisfied, please enlighten me."
The fight just now only lasted ten moves, and Yun Qing won the victory, defeating Jiang Li, one of the Nine Ultimate Thousand-Handed Thieves of the Huamen. It was really a big upset. Although this woman had a strange sword in her hand, she took advantage of it, but
, whose superb martial arts is the key to victory.
The green-robed ancestor and Hong Jiao were also watching in the crowd. The latter was surprised and asked: "This girl's swordsmanship is very good. Old man, what kind of swordsmanship does she use?"
After watching the battle, the green-robed ancestor had already seen the clues, and he replied: "That kid is using a plain female sword."
Hong Jiao was stunned for a moment, "It turns out that this is the legendary plain female sword. It is said that this sword technique is extremely exquisite and has endless changes. However, it has a big drawback. You must be a virgin to practice it, and you must remain a girl for life.
Once the body is broken, the power will be lost and no different from ordinary people, and all the hard work in cultivation will be in vain."
The green-robed ancestor said: "That's right. Based on this, usually only nuns and female Taoist priests can practice this sword technique. As a result, over the years, fewer and fewer people are proficient in this sword technique, and it is almost lost..."
Jiang Li was stabbed by a razor, which made many members of the Huamen feel indignant. A trace of worry flashed in Feng Buzhi's eyes, and he sighed inwardly. Unexpectedly, in just two or three years, Yun Qing's kung fu has advanced by leaps and bounds, and he has actually grown into a
A top-notch master, so her master Wuwu's martial arts skills are even more unfathomable!
Seeing Yun Qing arrogantly issuing another challenge, Feng Buzhi glanced over and saw the bloodthirsty professor Pan Juji and others eager to try. He said: "Pan Protector, please go over and show off this little girl Yun Qing.
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This was what Pan Juji was waiting for. He stepped forward with a stainless steel pointer in his hand and said in a deep voice: "Yun Qing, your kung fu is really good. It's much better than before."
Yun Qing said calmly: "That is the result of my master's painstaking cultivation. Professor Pan, I never went to school when I was a child. It was you who taught me how to read and write, so you are actually my cultural teacher..."
Pan Juji waved his hand and said: "Forget it, don't mention these old sesame seeds and rotten millet things anymore. You are no longer the innocent Yun Qing you used to be. As for the word teacher, I really can't reach you. What do you want now?
The challenger who brought shame to Huamen, we are enemies, let’s take action.”
Yun Qing nodded, "You're right, it's not the past now. I want to work hard for my ideals, so I'm sorry to offend you."
"You're welcome, let's get started."
"All right……"
Suddenly, Yun Qing stepped forward and thrust out the Frost Flower Sword sharply, drawing a white rainbow condensed with cold air. It went straight to the opponent's chest and stabbed him. No matter the strength or speed, no one dared to underestimate him.
Before the sword arrived, the cold air struck first. Pan Juji did not dare to be careless, and hurriedly avoided it. Just as he was about to counterattack, unexpectedly, the opponent's sword attacks came one after another, leaving him completely passive. Helpless, he waved his pointer and tried his best to resist.
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Fortunately, Pan Juji was very experienced in martial arts. After seven or eight moves, the situation was reversed and he had a chance to counterattack. With one move, "Poisonous Dragon Comes Out of the Hole," the stainless steel pointer poked the opponent's armpit.
Yun Qing did not dodge, and quickly swung his sword over, only to hear a proper sound, and the fine steel pointer was cut off by the Shuanghua Sword. The moment the weapons of the two sides came into contact, Yun Qing activated his internal power, and immediately, the frosty sword was filled with cold air.
It swelled up, and a wisp of bone-piercing cold current flowed along the half pointer into the meridians of the opponent's hand and entered his body.
In an instant, the blood in Pan Juji's entire right arm froze and he lost control, as if he had lost an arm. He was extremely shocked.
The masters fought against each other, and every second counted. One of Pan Juji's arms was frozen, and the cold air continued to surge up and invade his internal organs. As a result, his body was inevitably sluggish. Yun Qing seized this opportunity and kicked out.
Pan Juji was kicked back seven or eight steps, and a sharp pain came from his chest. He knew in his heart that his ribs were broken by the kick.
Yun Qing's body fell and he said with some enthusiasm: "Cheng Rang..."
Everyone was in an uproar. This girl was so powerful in Kung Fu that she managed to defeat two of the Nine Arts of the Hua Clan. No wonder she dared to come to the Hua Clan to seize the position of the Chief Sect Master. It turned out that she really had an amazing talent.
Pan Juji frowned to hold back the severe pain, and said with shame and helplessness: "You won the showdown between us."
"Let me teach you for a moment..."
A thunderous sound sounded, and the violent butcher Tie Meng roared, and broke out from the crowd. Without any pretense of politeness, he directly took out the long wrist-sharp knife from his waist, stabbed it with lightning speed, and went straight to Yun Qing's body.
Heart area.
Yunqing wielded the Frost Flower Sword to fight fiercely with them. The sword in her hand was worthy of being the fifth-ranked magic weapon in the weapon list. Not only could it cut iron like clay, but as long as it came into contact with steel and other metals, the strange cold on the sword would be there.
It surged into the other person's body in an instant, which really gave her a big advantage.
The two fought for several moves, and Yun Qing used the plain female sword to launch continuous attacks, unscrupulously, and the graceful figure flashed. Coupled with her pretty face and graceful posture, she was like a fairy from the Nine Heavens descending to earth.
He had just witnessed with his own eyes how the fine steel pointer was cut into two pieces by the ancient ice-carved sword. Tie Meng was extremely taboo about that strange sword. Therefore, he was timid when counterattacking, which obviously affected his strength.
A moment later, the wrist-jie sharp knife inevitably collided with the Shuanghua Sword and was chopped into two pieces. Half of the pieces fell to the ground, and the end with the handle remained in Tie Meng's hand. Immediately, the cold air quickly penetrated into his body.
The status and status are exactly the same as Pan Juji just now...