Lord of Doom Game System

So, of course, the young woman looked at Qin Sheng differently.

He is a person with supernatural powers who has condensed his divine personality, and he is still young and very handsome. Even though the young woman is already thirty years old, she still feels her heartbeat speeding up slightly.

After seeing Qin Sheng's skills, she was even more impressed. The idea of ​​recruiting disciples that had just arisen was also completely forgotten. In her opinion, someone with such systematic skills must have a famous teacher behind him.

"There is no need to test your superpower strength. Your superpower level has already entered the D-level realm."

Qin Sheng's strength test should have been done by Xiao Cang's sister's master, but since the young woman is here, as the top master of supernatural powers in the Kaiyuan Mercenary Branch, the young woman naturally took over the inspection in this regard.

The young woman held a transparent crystal ball in her hand. She looked at the originally transparent crystal ball. After Qin Sheng used his skills and collected the scattered spiritual power, it gradually turned pink.

"However, given that you have condensed your godhood, your mental power is much stronger than ordinary people in terms of quantity and tenacity. Coupled with the destructive power of your skills, I can barely give you a D+ rating, but it is just

The evaluation of your attack strength does not mean that your level has reached D+ level."

"I see!"

Qin Sheng nodded.

"Okay, kid, let me test your ancient martial arts strength again. See if your ancient martial arts strength is commensurate with your supernatural realm!"

The old man with a white beard who had been silent until he saw the young woman's comments came out, pulled out a big sword and said: "Our mercenary union is not like Wuge, where the realm is whatever it is. We value yours more."

strength.

As long as your strength reaches a certain level, we will give you an evaluation of that level. Take out your sword and let me have a competition between warriors!"

"As you command!"

Qin Sheng smiled slightly, bowed slightly to the old man with a white beard who came to the scene, and then the long sword behind his back was unsheathed with a "choking" sound and fell into his hand.

The old man stood there steadily, holding a palm-wide sword in his hand.

When he saw the big sword in Qin Sheng's hand, excitement and appreciation flashed in his eyes, and he praised: "What a great sword, a good man should use a big sword!"

Ha ha ha ha······"

As if he had found a confidant, he shook the tall sword in his hand and said: "Young man, you attack and I defend. Let's see how high your actual combat ability is!"

"good!"

Qin Sheng responded and took action directly.

"Die Lang!"

The collision of two tall swords was like the ringing of bells in a temple, and the sound of "dang" had a long and ancient charm, echoing in the hall for an instant.

"The flowers are dancing, the swords are raining like a tide, and the waves are beating the new beauty!"

The sword song was shouted, the swords rained like a tide, and the sound of "clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang" was just an instant. It was dozens of contacts, followed by hundreds of arm swings, thousands of chops, and a seven hundred and sixty kilogram long sword.

, one sword is more powerful than the other.

"Good swordsmanship!"

The old man with the white beard actually still had the energy to praise him. The big sword in his hand was as light as nothing, and his sword moves were constantly changing, neither interrupting Qin Sheng's sword moves nor allowing Qin Sheng to concentrate all his strength on himself.

It was light and airy, just like Tai Chi. Most of the strength was consumed by him pulling her back and forth, and the final force exerted on the body was not much heavier than being scratched by a small cat.

"The third style! The tide rises and the waves hit the waves, and the calm calms down and the storm rises!"

As soon as the sword song ended, the air suddenly remembered the sound of the rolling sea water. If you close your eyes, everyone in the hall will seem to have entered the sea and stand on the sea.

superior!

"Good boy, this is my ancient swordsmanship! I actually understood the swordsmanship of this swordsmanship and reached this level. I am really a martial arts genius! Hahahaha..."

When he arrived here, the old man with a white beard had made no secret of his appreciation for Qin Sheng, and laughed and praised him. There were some other people in the hall, but when they saw the strange scene here, they suddenly became far away.

He looked over here, and when he heard the white-bearded old man's admiration, he looked even more surprised when he looked at the young man who was fighting with the old man.

Who is this young man? He actually won the praise of Mr. Qian, the president of the Open Source Branch of the Mercenary Union!

"Hahahaha... I set my sword to the south, and the waves cut off the middle line of the river!" The old man with a white beard burst into laughter, and with a big sword in his hand, I stood firm and motionless despite the continuous impact of the sea water.

"Fifth style! The angry sea is roaring with thousands of feet of waves, and the wind and clouds are sweeping thousands of miles of frost!" Qin Sheng shouted, the waves outside him were surging endlessly, his momentum surged downwards, thousands of feet of high waves were crashing down, and the surging sword intent swarmed towards him, without any trace.

He has murderous intent, but his momentum is as strong as a sharp sword, vowing to smash the mountains into powder.

"Haha... Okay! Okay!" Feeling the pressure, the old man became even more excited. He couldn't help swinging the big sword in his hand, and he sang happily: "Steady as a mountain, it can survive thousands of years of wind and rain.

, connect the roots and roots of the immortal road, one close and two close to the three imperial fronts!"

Following Ling Ge, the power of the sword in his hand changed again. It was more stable and more agile. When wielding the sword for a tall man, he actually felt a bit like a fairy. It was really weird but full of beauty. He was dressed in white and full of energy.

With his white hair and beard swaying in the wind, he really looks like a martial artist!

"Seventh posture! Returning guests from all directions are coming, and the sea is turning with boundless waves!"

The sword song resumed, and the sword in Qin Sheng's hand seemed to have come to life. The light blue sword energy became more and more pure, not sharp, but definitely thick.

The wild rivers are surging on all sides, like thousands of dragons returning to the sea.

The heavy sword power inherited from the ocean made it seem as if an infinite sea appeared behind Qin Sheng. The oppressive power was like black clouds pressing down on the city. Looking up, it was only three feet away!

Then it changed.

Another example is the huge waves that are connected to the sky and the earth, and they surge as if they are going to pierce the heaven and the earth! Compared with the boundless sea, the momentum is even more powerful, the waves are rolling and piercing the heaven and the earth!

"Good boy... Good boy!" The old man could feel that in the process of fighting with him, this boy was making great progress in this sword move. The sword move actually changed in an instant.

It changed again, and finally it completely changed, giving the old man a kind of mental tremor.

"A pine tree on the mountain, no matter how thunder and wind blows from the sky, it will not be afraid of heavy rain and frost, it will still be proud of the east wind when spring begins!" As he sang, the old man's sword posture changed again, and suddenly there was a vitality in his body, and he was strong and unyielding.

Breathing, a persevering aura emerged from his body.

The white robe made a "rising" sound, and the white hair on the top of her head had long since lost its restraints and was fluttering in the strong wind, but it was even more unruly and showed the stability of the motionless torso.

Qin Sheng let out a sharp breath from his chest and abdomen, as if all the depression in his chest had dissipated, and he was filled with joy, "Hahahaha... so happy! so happy!"

He shouted loudly, flipped the big sword in his hand, and shouted loudly: "Crush the waves to build a siege, and a soul will be born in the infinite sea!"

The ninth move is the killing move, and it is also the most murderous move among the nine moves of Dielang, the move with the most killing intent. There is only one move and one sword in the move, but it condenses all the power of the eight moves behind him.

, all the momentum is condensed. When the sword is slashed, it seems to have condensed the power of the entire sea. With one sword, the river reverses, the mountains are flattened, the ground is split into ditches, and the water is vast!

Just like opening the sky to tear apart chaos with a sword, no matter how perfect your defense is, you will be killed by the sword!

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