"Huangkou kid..."
"You can only use your words..."
Old Huang's face was cold, and his tone was even colder.
The defense is broken.
It's really broken.
Ying Qin's words hurt him so much.
I think he is an honest person.
When have you ever been so angry that you jumped on your feet?
Unless Ying Qin dies, it will be difficult to wash away his shame.
Unless Ying Qin dies, his martial arts is destined to be unbreakable.
"Sword Two!!!"
Lao Huang was filled with anger.
Another attack was launched.
But this time.
He used all his energy.
This sword is even more powerful than before.
Ying Qin's eyes were indifferent and he gathered all his energy.
"Hundred-Step Flying Sword!!!"
Although this move is the unique skill of Guigu Sect, the unique skills of various schools of thought have long been included in the Academy of Chinese Studies.
So it's not surprising that he knows this trick.
Ying Qin took advantage of his free time.
He has practiced many unique skills of various schools of thought.
And Gai Nie also taught him a lot about how to use the Hundred Steps Flying Sword and some techniques that only Gai Nie knew.
There are levels of skills.
Martial skills also have levels.
For example, the martial skill of Hundred Steps Flying Sword.
It is divided into entry, small success, great success, reaching the peak, ecstasy, and returning to nature.
And Ying Qin has an innate Taoist body, and his understanding is unparalleled.
Nowadays, he has cultivated the martial art of Hundred Steps Flying Sword to the level of Dacheng.
Ge Nie is probably at the top of his game.
Guiguzi may have reached a state of perfection.
At this moment.
The world turned into black and white.
A black and white ink painting slowly unfolds.
It's like a special field is formed.
For people in this field, their movements become stiff and the micro-expressions on their faces are clearly visible.
It was like they were stuck in the last second.
Boom! ! !
The mountains and rivers are broken, and the earth is cracked.
Lines of sharp sword intent filled the space between heaven and earth.
And in the center of the painting.
A giant white dragon rose into the sky.
As it soared.
The sky and the earth are shaking, and the earth is breaking.
"Roar!!!"
The giant dragon roared.
Powerful sound waves spread around like waves.
"Hundred-Step Flying Sword!!!" Qingniao's expression froze, and his breathing became rapid: "This is the secret skill of Guigu Sect, and it is a ground-level martial skill."
"Although Guigu is a small sect, Guigu's disciples are all very powerful. They are at least at the level of Grand Master after graduation, and Guiguzi can be regarded as one of the top experts in the world."
"Disciples of the Guigu Sect throughout the ages have become influential figures in the world. Compared with their attainments in martial arts, their most powerful aspect is strategy."
Xu Fengnian looked pale.
He felt that Ying Qin's strength seemed more terrifying.
Because the momentum that Ying Qin unleashed was far beyond what Lao Huang could compare with.
Is this really the power and attack power that a great master can unleash?
He asked: "Is he really a warrior in the middle stage of a grand master?"
Qingniao shook his head and answered Xu Fengnian: "Although I am a peak master and cannot tell their realm, I can probably judge their realm based on their attack power. Lao Huang is probably at the late stage of heavenly being, and the four great Qin The prince has probably reached the level of perfection between heaven and man, no, he has also reached the threshold of being a land god."
"Will Lao Huang be defeated?" Xu Fengnian looked worried, her heart sank to the bottom, and she even felt half cold.
"Old Huang, there's nothing we can do about it." Although Qingniao didn't want to hit Xu Fengnian, the gap between them was too big.
Lao Huang can't beat the Fourth Prince of Qin.
He is not a grand master at all.
But a warrior at the level of Tianren Perfection.
In fact, this is indeed the case...
The moment the two attacks came into contact.
There is no stalemate.
It is also a unilateral crushing.
The white dragon transformed from the famous sword easily disintegrated Lao Huang's offensive, and even the remaining power remained undiminished.
With unparalleled power, he flew towards Old Huang.
Under the lock of this sword's energy and murderous intention.
Lao Huang was shocked to find out.
There was no room for him to escape.
He could only resist this sword forcefully.
"Break it for me!!!"
Lao Huang roared angrily and circulated all the energy in his body. He even used his strength to condense a protective shield of energy.
Click! ! !
"impossible……"
Before he could finish speaking, a crisp sound came out.
The shield cracked like brittle paper.
The sword easily tore through all defenses.
Poof! ! !
The sound of a sharp weapon passing through flesh was made.
A feeling of coolness arose spontaneously.
This feeling made his brain freeze.
Lao Huang lowered his head with difficulty.
A sword passed through his heart, the hilt of the sword was still on his skin, and there was a feeling of air leaking on his back.
Blood ran down the corners of his mouth.
He opened his mouth with difficulty, revealing a mouth of bloody teeth, and said in disbelief: "You... you are not a middle-level grand master at all..."
Plop! ! !
The words just fell.
Jian Jiuhuang landed on the ground.
His whole body was twitching.
It was as if he was making a final struggle with death.
Tap tap tap! ! !
Ying Qin put his hands behind his back.
He came to Jian Jiuhuang's side unhurriedly.
Poof! !
He pulled out the famous sword, and Jian Jiuhuang's body immediately burst out with blood, like a fountain.
Afterwards, Ying Qin stepped on his head and joked: "When did I say that I am a mid-stage grand master?"
"All of this is just your own imagination."
"I have said before that trash is always trash. Even if he struggles, it cannot change the fact that he is trash."
“Trash should have the awareness of trash!!!”
"Uh..." Jian Jiuhuang tilted his neck and died on the spot.
died.
Yes.
He died like this in the late stage of the unity between man and nature.
Ying Qin cut off Jian Jiuhuang's head with a sword, grabbed his hair, and threw it in front of Xu Fengnian like trash.
"you……"
Xu Fengnian was so frightened that he trembled all over.
Looking at Old Huang with a dead look on his face.
Xu Fengnian's heart was bleeding.
And under Lao Huang's gaze, he felt a sense of guilt.
Subconsciously, he turned his head away, not daring to look into Lao Huang's eyes, because it gave him a sense of guilt.
"madman……"
"You crazy person..."
"You have to die..."
Xu Fengnian roared.
It seems that he is venting his dissatisfaction in this way.
He feels uncomfortable too.
Can't even beat him.
It can't be said.
Compared with Ying Qin's excellence.
He's like a complete waste.
Ying Qin's eyes were playful, "I don't know whether this king will die a good death, but I know that you will definitely die a bad death."
"An incompetent person can only vent his dissatisfaction by roaring. He can only groan in an attempt to gain sympathy from others."
"The reincarnation of Emperor Zhenwu?"
"I think it looks like the reincarnation of a broom star."
"You do not deserve."
Ying Qin was very disdainful.
The reincarnation of Emperor Zhenwu, the reincarnation of the First Emperor.
He didn't agree.
On the contrary, I feel like the reincarnation of a broom star.
