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Chapter 3263 Iron-blooded Gold Thread Knife

A one-on-one battle was going on on the grass. Just now, Qiu Yu defeated Liu Shuo, a disciple of the Yantian Sect, and also ushered in another opponent.

This male disciple was born with a strong back and strong waist. He was also in the middle stage of consciousness, but he was good at sword skills. He flew up with a black ghost-headed sword in his hand, and slashed towards Qiu Yu.

The sharp edge forms arc shapes with golden lines, which is very domineering.

What he displays is the "Iron-Blooded Golden Thread Knife," a rather impressive martial skill that is not only fast, but also extremely ferocious and hard to guard against!

Generally speaking, Qiu Yu deliberately kept a low profile. Since they were using knives, this battle would become a battle with weapons. Not using weapons would be a sign of contempt for the opponent. It would be too ostentatious to show off the fifth-grade Ice and Fire Cloud Sword.

Fortunately, there are many weapons in Najie, almost thousands. With this idea, Qiu Yu casually took out a relatively ordinary long sword to fight with it. The sword moves were very casual and not exquisite, but they were both offensive and defensive.

Able to face the violent attacks from Yantian Sect disciples.

These disciples of the Yantian Sect are really too arrogant. They have to leave some mark to leave a psychological shadow on them, so as to save them from seeing me being arrogant again in the future...

The sword shined brightly and the shadow of the sword swayed. The two people seemed to be fighting inextricably. In fact, Qiu Yu was just acting like a monkey. If he really fought hard, he might be killed with one sword strike.

As the saying goes, the authorities are confused but the bystanders are clear. Several old guys from the Yantian Sect have already understood that Qiu's skill is much higher than that of his own disciples, but they just deliberately concealed his strength. Even so, they did not reveal this clue to the young master.

Lord, because Yin Liping is arrogant and does not take them seriously due to her status. She often scolds them harshly. It is better to do less than to do more.

As for Yin Liping, her knowledge was far inferior to that of several strong men. She thought that her disciples who were in the middle of a fierce battle still had hope of victory. She paid close attention and encouraged her: "Come on, come up with a special move and beat this kid hard."

Opposite Zhou Xuelian was riding on the puppet elephant. Hearing the shouts of the young master of the Yantian Sect, he curled his lips in disdain. A look of contempt flashed in his bright eyes. He was thinking to himself, the overall situation has been decided, what else are you calling him?

, you are really stupid, you don’t have a brain.

The young master's expectations lifted the spirits of the male disciples who went to battle, and they felt that they must defeat the opponent in order to fulfill their mission.

"Golden Thread Universe Slash!"

As the male disciple roared wildly, terrifying black spiritual power continuously poured out from the blade, forming criss-crossing sharp edges, mixed with strange golden threads, as if forming a dragnet.

The sword net roared towards him, trying to chop Qiu Yu into countless pieces. Seeing this scene, the Yantian Sect disciples were so enthusiastic that they almost boiled over and couldn't help but cheer loudly.

Yin Liping's eyes also lit up. She felt that the male disciple did have strong attack power and should be able to defeat the opponent and then torture him severely. She was very excited in her heart. Little brat, if you dare to be arrogant in front of this young master, you will pay the price in blood!

However, this is not the case. I saw Qiu Yu stabbing with the long sword in his hand, and the green light swept away. In an instant, a sword net with no less momentum was formed, heading towards the sword net, and the two forces violently collided with each other.

There was a banging sound.

As the edge surged, a ray of sword light passed through the gap like lightning, catching the disciples of Yantian Sect off guard. They were stabbed in the shoulder, deep to the bone. They screamed in pain and staggered back.

Seeing the guy who once insulted him suffer trauma and become like a lost dog, Qiu Yu's eyes flashed with the joy of revenge. This is one of the benefits of improving his cultivation. He will not be bullied easily. Someone wants to do harm to you.

Able to make a strong counterattack.

The tall body fell to the ground again, and his sharp eyes looked at the other three male disciples of the Yantian Sect opposite. Qiu Yu's face was stern, completely losing his previous restraint, and he was as sharp as an unsheathed sword in his hand.

Now that the fight has really started, there is no need to dress like a grandson!

There were pleasant cheers from behind, "Okay, that's a great fight. These guys deserve it if they try to show off at every turn!"

Obviously, Zhou Xuelian was very dissatisfied with the rampant attitude of the young master of the Yantian Sect and even a group of disciples. Now that he saw Qiu Yu punishing the other party, he couldn't help feeling relieved, and his face was as bright as a smile.

Looking at Yin Liping's face, she had turned livid. She never expected that the other party would be so difficult to deal with. Injuring two Yantian Sect disciples was simply a shame and humiliation. Out of anger, she vented her anger on the two losers.

He shouted sternly: "Useless things, trash, the sect's face has been completely disgraced by you."

The seven strong men understood clearly that if the fight continued, the outcome would not be optimistic. They looked at each other and felt that they should stop it, otherwise all five male disciples would be defeated and injured.

The oldest-looking strong man among them stepped forward and said bravely: "Young Master, if we fight one-on-one, let's stop here. If we continue to fight, I'm afraid the gains will outweigh the losses..."

Before she could finish her words of dissuasion, she was interrupted by Yin Liping, who said angrily: "Impossible, didn't you see that two disciples of our sect were injured by this kid? If you don't beat each other up, wouldn't you?

The name of our Yantian Sect has been ruined."

The strong man remained silent and stepped back wisely. Yin Liping, who was angry, looked at the three male disciples who were about to fight and said in a deep voice: "Listen carefully, if you cannot defeat the opponent, you will all be punished. Zheng Mingkai

Now you go out to fight and be sure to defeat this guy."

The male disciple she named has the highest cultivation level. He is twenty-seven or eighty years old. He is currently in the late stage of consciousness and is on the verge of soul fusion. His face is pockmarked and his appearance cannot be flattered.

The toad also has an ideal, which is to eat swan meat one day. In Zheng Minkai's view, the beautiful young master is the beautiful white swan, whom he regards as a goddess. Although his appearance is not dominant, his higher strength makes him have hidden ambitions.

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The previous setbacks suffered by the two junior brothers were considered by Zheng Mingkai as a good thing. How could he show his strength without the existence of waste? Currently, the guy named Qiu is giving the young master a headache. It just so happens that he personally turns the tide and inflicts heavy losses on the opponent to win the young master's heart.

ah.

With his wishful thinking in mind, Zheng Mingkai responded confidently, "Please rest assured, young master, I won't let you down."

Like most girls, Yin Liping is a member of the Appearance Association and does not like this ugly guy. She rarely talks to him on weekdays. But in the face of a powerful enemy, Zheng Mingkai's effect is revealed. She nodded, also full of heart.

Looking forward to it, I feel that if the ace player is deployed, Qiu Yu will definitely suffer revenge.

Compared to the impetuousness of the two junior brothers, Zheng Mingkai was much more steady. He walked forward with an aura that was not to be underestimated, and his eyes were sinister and cunning, making people think that he was difficult to deal with.


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