The edge of Qin Yao's palm was surrounded by the sharp prototype of Gang Qi, while Jiang Yun's wrist was just flesh and blood. If it was really cut, the palm might be chopped off.
It can be seen that Qin Yao was very ruthless.
However, Jiang Yun reacted quickly. At this time, it was too late to withdraw her hand, but the long sword in her right hand suddenly turned around and spun in a circle between the two of them.
when!
The long sword collided with Qin Yao's palm, making the sound of gold and iron clashing.
This sword was like an antelope hanging its horns, and it neutralized Qin Yao's palm sword just right. Qin Yao stepped back and said: "The Jiang family's "Taiyi Light Splitting Sword Technique" is indeed extraordinary."
Jiang Yun looked at Qin Yao and said in a calm voice: "Where is your Qin family's "Hanyue Sword Technique"? Aren't you going to use it yet?"
What?
Didn’t Qin Yao practice the palm technique?
Hearing this sentence, Ning Chen couldn't help but be surprised. Qin Yao had never used weapons in previous competitions, but only used palm skills to match the prototype of Gang Qi.
Not only Ning Chen, but others were also surprised.
However, some people reacted and looked at Qin Yu, because Qin Yu used a sword and obviously practiced sword skills, and he was Qin Yao's brother.
However, the biggest feeling in people's hearts is shock, because according to Jiang Yun, Qin Yao seems to be best at swordsmanship, so did she still hide her strength in the previous competition?
Are you kidding me?
"If it were true, it would be terrible."
"It feels like it's not impossible. In the previous group stage and the first two rounds of the knockout round, Qin Yao didn't show her third-level peak cultivation. She kept hiding it. Now who dares to say that she doesn't have hidden strength? Or some kind of trump card?"
"hiss......"
Some people sighed, looking at the sultry woman on the stage, they couldn't help but gasp and felt their vests getting cold.
Ning Chen was also a little hairy.
Anyone who looks at Qin Yao will not associate her with a person who is good at hiding, has great strength, and is ruthless. The greater the contrast, the more terrifying it is.
"Can Jiang Yun stop it?" Ning Chen was a little worried.
...
On the arena.
Qin Yao suddenly smiled, and for a moment it was like flowers blooming and butterflies fluttering. She smiled and said: "Sister, who told me this? Our Qin family is indeed good at swordsmanship, but it is passed down from male to female. That's it.
My brother can do it, but I can’t.”
"Hey, your Qin family is still enlightened. Not only did you pass on the "Taiyi Light Splitting Sword Technique" to you, it is said that the Qinglu Sword was also given to you."
"Fortunately, magic weapons are not allowed in this competition. If the Qinglu Sword is in my sister's hand, how can I scratch my sister's face?"
Her voice was soft and sweet, and it felt as if her bones were going to melt in her ears.
But as soon as he finished speaking, he saw a flash of cold light.
That is......
People were stunned and their eyes widened.
There was a flash of cold light, and Qin Yao suddenly had a small knife in his hand. It was curved like a crescent moon, less than a foot in length, and its shape was very strange.
In an instant, the scimitar was in front of Jiang Yun, and the cold blade was still lingering with the prototype of white Gang Qi, making the scimitar even more powerful.
Damn it, she really practices sword skills!
Ning Chen screamed in his heart, but he saw that Jiang Yun seemed to be on guard, the long sword in his hand was clanging, and sword flowers appeared, protecting him in front of him.
However, he couldn't stop it at all. The scimitar attacked, and the rudiment of Gang Qi lingered, quickly wiping out the sword flowers and dissipating them.
However, Jiang Yun immediately shook her wrist and the sword light flashed.
I saw sword shadows emerging one after another, forming a barrier in front of her, like a shield.
"Kun Zi Jue?" Qin Yao thought, the scimitar suddenly turned, and with a "chi" sound, a vacuum knife mark appeared, colliding with the sword shadow.
boom!
At this moment, a loud noise was heard.
I saw sword shadows exploding and dissipating quickly, but the scimitar did not stop, but the embryonic form of the Gang Qi on it was wiped out, and the scimitar still attacked Jiang Yun.
"This is too strong."
"Is this Qin Yao's sword technique?"
People were shocked.
You know, Jiang Yun used the "Taiyi Split Light Sword Technique" one after another and laid out two layers of defense, but they were penetrated and wiped out one after another, and still could not stop the scimitar.
Jiang Yun seemed to have been prepared for this. She suddenly reached out with her left hand, at a tricky angle, and slapped the scimitar at the right time, tilting the scimitar. At the same time, she turned sideways and relied on her mysterious body skills to strike from Qin Yao.
Passed by.
When the two passed each other, they even exchanged a palm.
Jiang Yun's palm skills seemed light, but their power was astonishing. Qin Yao's palm skills were more like sword skills, unparalleled in power.
boom!
The air wave exploded, and the two of them were separated as soon as they touched each other.
The two of them fought so fast, like lightning, but the onlookers were all frightened and their hearts were trembling.
Because every time the two fight against each other, it is very dangerous, and it also shows how powerful the two are, with equal emphasis on beauty and strength. This battle can be said to be exciting.
On the arena.
The two faced each other from afar.
Qin Yao narrowed her eyes, with a cold light flashing in her eyes. In her hand was a scimitar with a strange shape, like a crescent moon. White light was flowing on the blade, and the rudimentary form of Gang Qi was puffing out.
For a time, the aura on Qin Yao's body surged and became more powerful.
Opposite her, Jiang Yun frowned. She made a sword move and pointed her sword forward. An aura suddenly filled the air from the long sword, and a powerful pressure spread.
This is sword power!
When Jiang Yun fought against Yang Xuan, she showed her sword power, which shocked many people.
At this moment, she once again gathered her sword power, and the majestic sword power filled the air with terrifying oppressive force, all of which swept towards Qin Yao.
Qin Yao had seen the battle between Jiang Yun and Yang Xuan, so she was not surprised by this. She narrowed her eyes, showed a sneer at the corner of her mouth, and suddenly drew her scimitar in the air.
Tsk!
People seemed to hear a sound like a curtain being cut open, and the terrifying pressure of the sword was cut open by a scimitar.
At this moment, the scimitar was bright and white light was flowing, and Qin Yao was holding the scimitar with a light posture, as if dancing, spinning lightly, the light of the sword was flowing, becoming more and more intense.
"What kind of trick is this?"
"can't read......"
People were surprised and found it difficult to understand.
However, Jiang Yun knew that this was just a prelude, and the real killing move was the Qin family's "Hanyue Sword Technique".
What Qin Yao said about passing on male rather than female is actually not false.
However, there are exceptions to everything.
This generation of the Qin family gave birth to such an amazingly talented and beautiful woman as Qin Yao. The Qin family made an exception and taught the "Hanyue Sword Technique", but Qin Yao rarely used it in order to avoid suspicion.
Like the Jiang family's "Taiyi Light Splitting Sword Technique", "Hanyue Sword Technique" is very terrifying, mysterious and powerful.
laugh!
The next moment, a cold light suddenly appeared.
I saw the scimitar in Qin Yao's hand suddenly fell, and for a moment the white light was like a rainbow, and the scimitar seemed to turn into a cold moon, cold and icy, and sharp and bone-piercing.
at the same time.
Jiang Yun's long sword thrust out, carrying a terrifying sword power, and there was actually a majestic atmosphere coming from the surging river, pressing towards Qin Yao.
The next moment, the swords collided together.
For a moment, white light shot out, swords and flowers flew, the arena turned into a mist, dust was flying, gravel was thrown, and people retreated one after another.