Chapter 632 The second man

  Qin Yu looked at the sword, then at Yin You, and suddenly threw Jiaojiao out.

  A flexible backflip, landing gracefully, Jiaojiao annoyed: "What are you doing!"

  "Since it’s a fair duel, you just have to have a sword. You go farther."

  "..."

  Jiaojiao is suspicious, can't it, Qin Yu has been able to fight the sickle sword like this? Mourning?

  But Jiaojiao was very good, so she withdrew immediately and ran to Yin You to eat snacks.

  He just tore open the bag of potato chips, wiped it, squinted his eyes with the sickle and his fingertips, and took off the scabbard with his hand. The scabbard flew out towards Qin Yu’s eyebrows~~

  At this moment, Qin Yu untied the windbreaker with his left hand, wow! The windbreaker took off and threw it out, floating in the air, when it landed.

  The scabbard was close to her.

  Qin Yu drew out the sword, and when the blade struck the ground, it made a sharp mark.

  What a powerful sword! The sharpness is stronger than that of the parallel importer!

   Raised the sword in his hand, cutting through the cold metal light, and the scabbard separated in two halves, but a real sword was forced into the separated scabbard.

  Keng!

  Sword clanging on.

When   is wandering, his sword flashes and flies away, and it shoots into flying stars.

  When cutting, her sword flowers and shadows became a piece, and the green vines circled the star thorns.

  When bashing, it was broken, green, very anxious, very crisp, like a rush of drums and piano sounds.

   is also rain.

  The lingering plum rains, violent thunderstorms, hurricanes and showers, swords go dragons and snakes.

   Sword is an ability, but it is also an ancient technique. This is the fighting technique Qin Yu has seen in this world so far that he can truly be independent from the ability or integrate the use of the ability into swordsmanship.

  He is too strong, and it really makes Qin Yu feel that this is a strong person, rather than people like them who got the golden house, nor is it like those strong people who have awakened abilities due to mutation.

  Some of the powerful is to get a super power, a platform and use it later.

  Some powerful are the temperament and ability cultivated since childhood.

   Suppression, Qin Yu was suppressed without any gaps, that Meiyu was haunting her, and that torrential rain slapped her, every sword almost made her pass death.

   Jiaojiao couldn't eat the potato chips anymore, but Yin You was leaning against the pillar, her expression indistinguishable, but the royal family was overjoyed.

   Suppressed, this Qin Yu must die!

  ——————

  Must die? After a hundred swords, the sickle sword is still strong, but Qin Yu is not dead yet.

  She was suppressed, but she was never crushed to death, and people like Wanshan always felt that something was changing.

   Xu Lei sees it more clearly. In fact, he is now also communicating with his own Golden House NPC.

  ——The sword of the sickle sword actually surpasses the ability of the sword. This is a deeper control over power, and the will is higher than the super power.

  ——It stands to reason that she will lose.

  ——But the most terrifying thing about her is her ability to learn. You can perceive that she is trying to make her tactics dominate her six angles.

   Xu Lei can of course see it-she is getting stronger, because the use of six awns and the use of enhanced abilities are all integrated in the extremely dangerous battle.

   Fighting to support war, this is the ability that very few combat talents have, but she also has it.

  "In other words, she had set up the big picture and big ambitions early, maybe this toss today was to fight the sickle sword and use the sickle sword to promote her own progress.”

   Xu Lei's judgment on Qin Yu is extremely high, and he has even reached the point of fear.

  ——Dungeon of C-1201, the camp of the Chosen, she will be your biggest competitor.

   Xu Lei remained silent, only raising his eyes to look at the field ahead.

   Raising his eyes, he just saw the sickle sword and Qin Yu steep speed up, how fast are they? What they saw was not the person, but dozens of afterimages, the afterimages flying shuttles, the swords were also shadows, and there were dozens of sword strikes at the same time.

  This is a chain.

   Hearty, terrifying!

  If you describe it, or let Yu Ziqi and others express the impression, it is that the swordsmanship of the sickle sword is a dragon, and the swordsmanship of the Qin Yu is more like a snake.

  The former is overbearing, the latter is tricky.

  Neither of them defends, only attack! Break the attack!

  The pouring out of the sword marks, the incomparable sword wounds, the ground staggered with cut ravines, and the air was constantly splitting waves of air.

  Until~~Keng! ! ! The sickle sword's sword suddenly burst into a violent white light, and the light was like a flying shuttle of stars. With a single sword, it penetrated Qin Yu's vine blockade and reached his heart.

  Keng! ! ! It arrived, pierced on the blocking sword.

  The blade was stabbed, and the distance caused Qin Yu to be stabbed with a sword to fly out.

  Twisted in midair, the tip of the sword slipped over the blade, and the wrist was turned, and the midair sword cut towards Qin Yu’s neck!

  The vines entangle the body, take advantage of the strength to dodge in the air, step on the growing vines, and the Qin Yu's figure trembles and strengthens! The speed suddenly skyrocketed ten times!

  Prick the throat.

  Sickle sword's face changed, but it was his turn to block with the sword.

  Keng! He didn't retreat, but after he blocked it, he realized that Qin Yu's sword just now was a false move. The real move was the huge tangled net formed behind him.

  The green vines wrapped around the limbs, the sickle sword did not wait for the Qin Yu to kill, and gave a low shout, the white light burst from the body, and hundreds of sword lights flew out from the body.

  Come off!

  Qin Yu's face changed, and he retreated sharply from the cliff.

  But it was too late. The white light that flew out was a delicate white light sword, with the fingertips of the sickle sword.

   Buzzing!

  The sword is vertical and falling!

  Hundreds of white light swords are like hundreds of high-strength sniper rifles to shoot violently in all directions without dead ends!

  Ten times to strengthen the speed, full insight ability.

  How can she be in such an obstacle-free shooting range?

  Blast!

  The ground was pierced by a sword. The sword was sharp, but it was violent.

  In an instant, all the broad and heavy ground within 300 meters was cracked, and the broken stone slab was one meter thick.

  Dust and smoke billowed.

  Everyone's breathing was choked.

too frightening.

  Little fish! Jiaojiao put down the potato chips and was about to rush out, but at this time, Yin You grabbed Jiaojiao's tail.

  "Wait, it's not good yet."

Not yet? What do you mean?

What else does    mean, Qin Yu is not dead.

  Not only is it okay, the first light shot from her fingertips once again caught the flaw of the sickle sword and shot it!

  Injected into the waist bone.

  Success?

  Useless! His waist bone was not broken, because there was a thick layer of sword energy attached to his waist bone.

  With this level of preparation, it can be seen that he has a precautionary heart against Qin Yu. Before he takes the shot, he is prepared for the opportunity to be seen through by Qin Yu, and he will naturally defend against the weakness.

  So, Qin Yu was completely defeated?

  Sickle Sword was about to end this battle, suddenly his face changed slightly, and another green light pierced his back.

  Second mans.

  The second light that Qin Yu has just tempered.

  No one thought that this second awn could not take the fingertips, but the growing vines that wandered around, condensed behind the sickle, and then exploded.

  So the second mang alias is also called the mysterious mang.

  When the second beam penetrated into the back of the sickle sword, the sickle sword almost thought he would die, but he felt it stopped a short distance away from his heart.

  He looked at Qin Yu.

  Dust and smoke have settled, and she is standing in the ruins with a vague posture, but her eyes are absolutely bright, with a somewhat penetrating smile.

   Sickle sword was silent.

  I thought it was just not only brain power, but now the force is too low.

   Looking up at the sky, the sickle plunged the long sword into the ground.

  "I lost."

  The sound is clear and enters everyone’s ears.

  The king's face changed slightly after all, and the prince Yin Dao was demented.

   failed, what does that mean?

  (End of this chapter)