Dan Emperor Sword Emperor

Chapter 1021 Outer Sect Big Competition 4

On the ring, Qin Yu and Ju Qianfan fought fiercely once again.

This time, Ju Qianfan seemed more cautious.

He has been defending against Qin Yu's attacks, and at the same time his martial soul power is continuously instilled into his weapons!

Below the arena, many disciples watching the match stared wide-eyed, looking at the top of the arena, their eyes filled with scorching rays of light.

They want to know who will win in the end!

"Qin Yu's strength is indeed very strong, his combat experience and martial arts attainments are very high!"

"Among the outer sect disciples this time, the only one who can compete with him is Zhou Bo, who is number one in the outer sect!"

Below the arena, the elders all showed meaningful expressions, looking at the two figures fighting fiercely above the arena.

"Qin Yu, the second move is here!"

Ju Qianfan let out a low roar, his right hand clenched into a fist, and the muscles on his body were stretched straight, like steel.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, Ju Qianfan punched Qin Yu with a punch, and a wild and fierce aura emanated from him, causing the temperature on the ring to suddenly increase several times.

"Kirin Tyrant Fist!"

"Ow!"

As Ju Qianfan's voice fell, he saw that his right fist swelled suddenly, forming a huge unicorn phantom, roaring up to the sky and making a roar.

"boom!"

The unicorn phantom smashed towards Qin Yu with strong force.

This is the ultimate speed and explosive destructive power.

"boom!"

"Boom!"

Above the arena, a series of thunders exploded, and the entire arena was trembling, as if it were about to collapse.

"This move is very good! Jiu Xuan Sword Art, Ninth Xuan!"

Qin Yu looked at Ju Qianfan's powerful killing move, and he didn't hesitate at all, his wrist suddenly flipped.

The sound of dragon chants came, and a bronze long sword suddenly condensed between Qin Yu's hands.

The body of the sword shone with light blue light, and lines like dragons and snakes were all over the body of the sword, exuding bursts of icy cold air.

"Om~~~"

Along with the swing of the sword in Qin Yu's hand, all he could hear was a screeching screeching sound.

The speed of the sword is getting faster and faster.

Gradually, it became a huge circle.

The circle kept spinning, and the aura as sharp as a blade escaped everywhere, making people feel a strong sense of oppression, causing many disciples watching the game to feel a throbbing, their faces twitching slightly, The disciple even couldn't help but close his eyes.

"cut!"

Suddenly, Qin Yu shouted loudly.

On the tip of the long sword, there was a chilling air.

At this moment, it seems that the air is frozen, making people feel a little suffocated.

What kind of swordsmanship is this?

Many of the disciples watching the game were shocked. They looked at this scene with disbelief in their eyes.

"Huh!"

The long sword swiftly slashed towards Ju Qianfan.

This long sword crossed a wonderful arc in the sky, and a fierce sword wind whizzed past, blowing a gust of wind.

The two attacks collided in an instant.

At this moment, it was as if time had stopped and the air had stopped.

"Boom boom boom!"

The sound of explosions resounded through the sky, and within this area, it seemed that a thunderstorm was bursting, causing everyone to feel a trance.

At this moment, the temperature on the entire arena suddenly rose, making the spectating disciples feel the heat, as if they were going to be burned to the ground.

But Qilin Baquan was slightly inferior to the Nine Profound Sword Art after all. Qin Yu's sword slashed on Qilin Baquan.

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, the Qilin Tyrant Fist instantly collapsed.

"Pfft!"

And Ju Qianfan was shocked by the power of Qin Yu's sword a few steps back, a mouthful of blood spurted out, his body drew an arc in the air, and finally fell to the edge of the ring.

"Senior Brother Ju's move, 'Qilin Tyrant Fist', can't stop Qin Yu's sword!"

"Qin Yu's strength is really too strong!"

"I don't believe that Senior Brother Ju will lose. He can definitely win the competition. This competition is not over yet!"

Under the arena, many disciples were discussing, and looking at this scene, they became a little sluggish.

The results of this competition have not been announced, so they had to take a fluke.

"There is one last move!"

Ju Qianfan gritted his teeth, and he shouted unwillingly.

"Kirin Demon Breaking Fist!"

"boom!"

This time, he directly used his own stunt, the strength of his whole body was condensed in this palm, and this punch contained endless destructive power.

"Roar!"

At this moment, the body of the Yahuo Qilin Wuhun suddenly swelled tenfold and slaughtered towards Qin Yu.

"This move is one of Ju Qianfan's stunts, and the power is enormous. Qin Yu can't stop it now, right?"

"Yeah, Ju Qianfan's punch can easily shatter a mountain!"

"Yeah, his fists are too scary!"

"..."

Seeing this scene, many disciples couldn't help but exclaim, they were all sweating for Qin Yu.

Facing this move, Qin Yu didn't dare to show any negligence, and the sword beams gathered in midair.

"Whoosh!"

With a crisp sound, Qin Yu's sword beams turned into white mist, and quickly entangled towards the Yahuo Qilin spirit.

"boom!"

"Boom!"

These white mists quickly entangled the fist of Yahuo Qilin, and then burst open.

"What's the matter? How did this white fog do it?"

"Isn't Ju Qianfan's move very sharp? What's the matter with Qin Yu's white fog? How could it block our senior brother Ju's move?"

"..."

Seeing this scene, many disciples cried out in shock and looked at Qin Yu in disbelief.

"you lose!"

Qin Yu looked at Ju Qianfan, who was facing him, and said lightly.

"No, I didn't lose! Kirin's wrath! Break it for me!"

Facing Qin Yu's words, Ju Qianfan was reluctant to admit defeat, and with a loud shout, his right hand stretched out again.

As the big hand stretched away, immediately, streaks of golden light shone on his body.

A huge golden unicorn phantom appeared behind him.

This unicorn is the real unicorn!

"Take my last move!"

Ju Qianfan shouted again.

With a punch, his punch seemed to destroy everything.

"Alas! This move is not enough! Lose it! Slash the sky with a sword!"

Seeing the punch coming, Qin Yu's mouth curled into a faint smile.

His eyes stared at the punch that came, and the long sword in his hand was raised, and a dazzling sword light instantly shot up into the sky, transforming into an endless sword light in the void, as if to shred everything.

This move is stronger than Qin Yu's move just now.

A punch and a sword light collided together, and suddenly, the world was dark, and the endless sword qi crisscrossed all directions.

At this moment, the space around the arena was so distorted that it seemed that the arena was about to be torn apart.

In the sky above the arena, countless fine gaps were formed.

"Whoa!"

The sound of space breaking sounded.

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