Heroic Soul: Drunken Qianqiu

In another battle situation.

The soft sword in Du Yue's hand was as light as a snake. Its body was sharp and possessed of a deadly weapon. It was extremely dangerous. Coupled with Du Yue's flexible body skills, it was like a fish in water. The two of them beat Qin Ye and retreated continuously.

"call……"

Qin Ye was breathing heavily, and large beads of sweat kept sliding down his face, looking miserable.

Chu Weiyu on the side was not much better, her cheeks were slightly red, a layer of sweat appeared on her forehead, and most of the spiritual energy in her body was consumed.

Suddenly, Du Yue flashed in front of the two of them, and the soft sword circled towards them.

Qin Ye subconsciously swung his sword to resist, but the moment the swords collided, the tip of the soft sword curved in a strange arc and stabbed Qin Ye's arm.

Qin Ye could only draw his sword and retreat, barely dodging the blow. This was also the difficulty with the soft sword. It was so unpredictable that it made people confused.

"Keep your distance and don't get close to her," Chu Weiyu said, then drew out her long sword and several red sword lights flew out.

"Okay", Qin Ye responded, his eyes bursting with light, the sword kept slashing out, and the crescent-shaped sword light struck Du Yue one after another.

Du Yue snorted coldly, and a cold voice came out, "Remote... You are even worse!"

I saw Du Yue holding the soft sword sideways in front of him, spiritual power pouring into it, and the sword body was like ripples. In an instant, countless streams of light poured out, annihilating several incoming sword lights, and the speed did not slow down, rushing straight into the two sides. people.

"One sword frost-freezes fourteen states!"

Qin Ye shouted loudly, and then he gathered his momentum and shot out a huge cold light, which he barely blocked.

"I will be the main attacker, and you will assist from a distance," Chu Weiyu said and rushed forward before Qin Ye could speak.

With Qin Ye's half-step candlelight state, he couldn't resist Du Yue, who was in a suppressed state for a moment, so he had to do some interference work from behind.

Chu Weiyu quickly rushed to Du Yue's side and slashed with her long sword one after another. However, Du Yue blocked her every time and was able to quickly counterattack. If Qin Ye hadn't provided timely support from behind, she might have been killed long ago. Lost.

Swish——

Qin Ye gathered his momentum and slashed out with a sword energy, knocking back Du Yue who was about to pursue him a few steps.

good chance!

Chu Weiyu was overjoyed, her spiritual power poured into the long sword, she jumped up and slashed down with all her strength.

In this blow, she used 90% of her strength. If the sword was struck down, the soft sword would be severely deformed and twisted, and it would not be able to stop this powerful force. This was also the shortcoming of the soft sword.

When the sword edge fell, Chu Weiyu even imagined the scene of Du Yue being injured, and a smile appeared on her lips unconsciously.

The ideal is beautiful, but the reality is very skinny. Only a crisp sound of "clang" was heard, which completely brought Chu Weiyu back to reality.

Chu Weiyu's heart was filled with shock.

How can it be?

It is impossible for a soft sword to make such a sound.

Chu Weiyu looked down and saw no trace of a soft sword. She only saw an indestructible long sword and the curve of the corner of Du Yue's mouth.

Oops!

Chu Weiyu shouted in her heart that something was wrong. The next second, a huge force came from the edge of the sword, and her arms felt numb.

"boom!"

Chu Weiyu was directly knocked into the air, and what was worse was that a stream of light was already approaching in front of her.

However, a cold shout came, and a pretty woman appeared in front of Chu Weiyu. The long sword in her hand narrowly blocked the blow.

"Huh, thank you, Sister Hua." Chu Weiyu stood firm, feeling scared for a while.

"You're welcome, Sister Weiyu, this is what I should do." The woman turned around and smiled. A few strands of hair were floating in front of her eyes, and her handsome cheeks gave people an indescribable and unique beauty.

Qin Ye also came to Chu Weiyu, his eyes full of worry, "Are you okay?"

Chu Weiyu smiled with her eyes and shook her head gently.

Li Bai also appeared behind the two of them at some point. He raised the wine gourd on his waist and took a sip. He had a soul contract. He didn't know much about Qin Ye's emotions, only a few hundred million.

Li Bai narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the woman. He was a little surprised by the epic aura on her body. There were not many such women in history...

"Junior Du Yue, I have met two seniors," Du Yue took a step forward and said politely.

At this moment, Qin Ye and Chu Weiyu remembered something, quickly turned their heads, and each greeted the two seniors politely.

Li Bai waved his hand directly and took a sip of wine. He never liked these things. The woman had the same attitude and waved her hand.

After a brief conversation, the five of them each raised their swords.

In the battle, swords were flickering, Li Bai and the woman rushed to the front to attack, while Chu Weiyu and Qin Ye stood behind and swung their swords to assist. The situation was deadlocked at this point.

As time passed, Du Yue slowly felt a bit of difficulty, and then raised her level to the middle stage of candlelight.

Two-level reversal...

The two people who originally took the initiative to attack could only defend passively. Qin Ye and the two people behind did not dare to relax for a second.

"Hmm~ Not bad." Jiang Zheng, who was lying on a chair in the distance, crossed his legs comfortably and watched everything quietly.

To be honest, these geniuses are indeed a bit beyond his expectation, but it's not a big problem. The advantage lies in me...

"Huh? Instructor Jiang, it seems that there is one person missing," Lu Shi said from the side.

"One person is missing? It's impossible." Jiang Zheng was a little confused and started counting with squinted eyes.

"1, 2, 3...20, 21, 22..."

Sure enough, one person was missing, and now it was Jiang Zheng's turn to be uneasy and kept recalling everyone's faces during the roll call.

Suddenly, he stood up suddenly, and the shadow of a boy in a wheelchair appeared in his mind.

Jiang Zheng patted his head and said loudly, "I remembered, it was the boy named Shen Moxuan who was sitting..."

"Shen Moxuan? I remember he was... epic, right?" Lu Shi recalled.

"Yes, yes, that's him," Jiang Zheng affirmed.

"But he looks like... he can't run fast, so why is he missing?"

In the battlefield.

Shen Moxuan sat in a wheelchair and stayed quietly in the center of the battlefield. Strangely, no one noticed him at all.

With him as the center, no matter in the sky, on the ground, or around, countless mantras flowed, isolating a separate space and blocking all exploration from the outside world.

Shen Moxuan's eyes were slightly narrowed, his fingers were gently twirling, and then he slowly opened his eyes and said slowly, "The secret is yet to be determined..."

"It's sixteen, it seems I'm going to join the game too," a slightly older voice said in his mind.

"There is Mr. Lao Boling," Shen Moxuan nodded and smiled.

"No problem..."

At the same time, several demons who were fighting in the battle were at a disadvantage when facing opponents who were a level higher than themselves, and were on the verge of defeat.

Suddenly, two figures appeared in the center of the battle, one sitting in a wheelchair and the other floating in the air, like two ghosts, appearing out of thin air.

Everyone present looked shocked, looking at the two of them in disbelief, another one, the pinnacle of the epic...