I Just Want To Farm

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 need a sword, so get out of here."

"..."

Jiaojiao is suspicious, can't it, Qin Yu can beat the sickle sword like this? funeral?

But Jiaojiao was very obedient, she immediately withdrew and went to eat snacks beside Yin You.

He just tore open the bag of potato chips, rubbed it, squinted the sickle sword, put his fingertips together, and took off the scabbard with a flick of his hand, and the scabbard flew out towards Qin Yu's eyebrow~~

At this time, Qin Yu unbuttoned the windbreaker with his left hand, clatter! The windbreaker was thrown out, floating in the air, when it landed.

The scabbard pressed right in front of her.

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

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

With the sword in his hand, the cold metallic light was cut off, and the scabbard was separated into two halves, but a real sword was forced inside the separated scabbard.

Bang!

The sword clashed against each other.

When he was walking, his sword flew like a flying star.

When cutting, her sword blossomed into pieces, and green vines stabbed around the stars.

When attacking, the light is broken, the green is dense, very urgent, very crisp, as if there are rapid drums and piano sounds.

Or rain.

The lingering rainy season, the violent thunderstorm, the squall, the sword and the dragon.

The sword is a supernatural power, but it is also an ancient technique. This is the fighting technique that Qin Yu has seen in this world so far that is truly independent of the supernatural power or integrates the use of supernatural power into swordsmanship.

He was too strong, and it really made Qin Yu feel that he was a strong man, not someone like them who got the Golden House, nor was he like those strong men who awakened their abilities due to mutation.

Some strengths come from obtaining a superpower and a platform later on.

Some strengths are the tolerance and ability cultivated since childhood.

Suppressed, Qin Yu was suppressed without any gaps, the plum rain was entangled with her, the torrential rain was slapped on her, and every sword almost made her pass by death.

Jiaojiao couldn't eat the potato chips anymore, while Yin You leaned against the pillar, her expression was unclear, but the royal family was happy.

Suppressed, this Qin Yu must die!

—————

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

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

Xu Lei saw it more clearly. In fact, he is also communicating with his NPC in the golden house now.

——The sword of the sickle sword is actually above the ability of the sword, which is a deeper control of power, and the will is higher than the superpower.

——It stands to reason that she will lose.

——But the scariest thing about her is her ability to learn. You can feel that she is trying to make her tactics surpass her hexagrams.

Of course Xu Lei could see it—she was getting stronger, because the use of the six-pointed aura and the use of strengthening abilities were all integrated in the extremely dangerous battle.

Supporting battles with battles is an ability that only a very small number of people with combat talents have. I didn't expect her to have it too.

"In other words, she set up a big pattern and great ambition early on. Maybe today's toss is to fight against the sickle sword and use the sickle sword to promote her own progress."

Xu Lei's judgment on Qin Yu was extremely high, to the point of fear.

——C-1201 copy, the camp of the chosen ones, she will be your biggest competitor.

Xu Lei said nothing, just looked up at the field in front of him.

When he raised his eyes, he happened to see Lian Jian and Qin Yu suddenly speeding up. How fast are they? What they saw was no longer the person, but dozens of afterimages, afterimages flying, swords also became shadows, and dozens of sword strikes at the same time.

This is chained.

Hearty and terrifying!

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

The former is domineering, while the latter is tricky.

Both of them don't defend, they only attack! Attack by attacking!

The pouring sword marks, the incomparable vertical and horizontal sword wounds, the criss-crossed ravines on the ground, and the air waves are constantly splitting out.

Until ~ ~ Keng! ! ! The sword of the sickle sword suddenly burst into intense white light, the light was like flying stars, and the sword penetrated Qin Yu's vine blockade, straight to the heart.

Bang! ! ! It arrived, stabbing at the parrying sword.

The blade of the sword was stabbed, and the distance made Qin Yu fly away from it.

Turning around in mid-air, the tip of the sword slid across the blade, and with a twist of the wrist, the long sword cut towards Qin Yu's neck in mid-air!

The vines entangled his body, using his strength to dodge in mid-air, stepping on the growing vines, Qin Yu's body trembled and strengthened! The speed suddenly increased tenfold!

Throat.

Sickle Sword's expression changed, and it was his turn to block with his sword.

Bang! He didn't retreat, but only after parrying did he realize that Qin Yu's sword move just now was a false move, and the real move lay in the huge entanglement net formed behind him.

Green vines wrapped around his limbs, and the sickle sword didn't wait for Qin Yu to kill him. With a low shout, white light burst out from his body, and hundreds of sword lights shot out from his body.

Break off!

Qin Yu's face changed, and he reined in the cliff and retreated.

But it was too late, these flying white lights were exquisite white light swords, together with the fingertips of the sickle sword.

Buzz buzz!

The swords are vertical and fall!

Hundreds of small white light swords are like hundreds of high-power sniper rifles shooting violently in all directions without dead ends!

Ten times the strengthening speed, full insight ability.

What can she do in such an unobstructed shooting range?

Boom, boom!

The ground was pierced by a sword, the sword was sharp, and the light was violent.

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

Dust and smoke billowed in.

Everyone's breath was choked.

terrible.

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

"Wait, it's not good yet."

Not yet? What do you mean?

What else could it mean? Qin Yu is not dead.

Not only was it okay, the first ray shot out from her fingertips caught the flaw of the sickle sword again, and shot out!

Injected into the lumbar bone.

succeeded?

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 long been on guard against Qin Yu. Before he makes a move, he is prepared for the chance that Qin Yu will see through his flaws, and he will naturally lay down defenses on his weak spots.

So, Qin Yu suffered a crushing defeat?

Just as Sickle Sword was about to end the battle, his face suddenly changed slightly, hum~~~ Another green glow pierced his back.

second awn.

The second awn that Qin Yu had just tempered.

No one thought that the second awn could not walk from the fingertips, but the vines that grew attached to it, condensed behind the sickle sword, and then exploded.

So the second awn is also called the mysterious awn.

When the second ray pierced the back of the sickle sword, the sickle sword almost thought he would die, but he felt it stopped a few feet away from his heart.

He looked at Qin Yu.

The dust and smoke had settled, and she stood in the ruins with a vague posture, but her eyes were absolutely bright, with a smile that could see through people's hearts.

Sickle Sword fell silent.

I thought it was just brainpower, but now, the force is not enough.

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

"I lost."

The voice is clear and enters everyone's ears.

After all, the king's face changed slightly, and Prince Yin Dao was demented.

Lost, what does that mean?