Strange Worlds: The Sequence

Su Qi's figure was like electricity, his movements were swift, and he jumped like flying. After a few ups and downs, he ran to the distance, just like a fleeting image, and in the blink of an eye, he avoided Chen Yuyan's knife with strong killing intent.

Congenital second-class lightness kung fu, two-way mandarin duck steps!

The Su family in Changbei is famous for their swordsmanship. The Su family who lost their talent for melee swordsmanship naturally focused their martial arts training on light skills.

Chen Yuyan had seen this kind of peculiar style of play in Su Yunhua's body back then.

Relying on his powerful long-range attack ability, using Yujian's own cold deceleration effect, combined with his own high speed, to fly the opponent's kite.

Compared with Su Yunhua, Su Qi can control more flying swords, with sharper edges and faster speed.

More importantly, Su Qi's qinggong is far stronger than Su Yunhua's.

Under Su Qi's feet, two phantoms of mandarin ducks, one black and one white, appeared, as if they were about to condense into a shape. During the flapping of the wings, the figure had already moved tens of feet away.

Artistic conception: Liangyi mandarin ducks!

After opening the distance, Su Qi settled down slightly, turned around and looked at Chen Yuyan coldly, and with a flick of his right hand, the sword box behind him fell into his hand.

Su Qi's face turned pale, and he spit out the blood directly on the wooden sword box.

The flying sword came out of the box, and the strong wind gusts, turning into several streamers of light and shooting out into the sky.

As swift as a gust of wind, as fierce as thunder.

It was as violent as a mountain torrent, as fierce as a storm.

As smooth as water, as elegant as clouds.

As vast as a rainbow, as sharp as lightning.

The lingering aura was mixed with the sharp edge of the sword, blended with the mournful sound, swept by the edge of the sword.

There is a poem that says: "Raise your head to the northwest floating clouds, relying on the sky for thousands of miles, you must have a long sword."

Chen Yuyan waited with cold eyes, quietly watching Su Qi's attack with all his strength, the handle of Qiushui Dao was held in his hand, ready to go.

It's actually not difficult to break Su Qi's kite-flying rogue style.

Either faster than him.

Either the offense is stronger than him.

Occupy one of the two, and you will be invincible, and if you occupy both, Su Qi will undoubtedly die!

It's a pity that Chen Yuyan has both.

In Chen Yuyan's hands, the three-inch-three autumn water knife danced into an incomparably beautiful knife flower, one or two, and then turned into thousands of flowers, as beautiful as a lotus flower that bloomed in an instant.

Every blooming saber flower blocked a flying imperial sword.

But in a small area, in an instant.

Thousands of violent collisions erupted in front of Chen Yuyan, and the sound of golden weapons neighed.

He swung Qiushui Dao with his left hand, relying on Chong Tong's amazing ability to capture motion, the muscles in his arm were tense, and he suddenly burst out with tremendous force.

In an instant, dozens of streams of light were completely annihilated, and the air vibrated, as beautiful as ripples on the water.

The surging sword energy is like a tide.

Layer by layer, one after another.

With supreme momentum and domineering, Chen Yuyan's saber is unreasonably dangerous.

There is nowhere to hide, nowhere to hide.

"I can't handle this knife..."

Seeing the moment when the sword light burst out, Su Qi suddenly had this thought in his heart.

Ridiculous, ridiculous!

His face was ferocious, and he roared inwardly.

Qiu Shui Dao attacked quickly, Su Qi saw this, the soles of his feet were blown by wind, and the black and white mandarin ducks reappeared, their speed soaring, intending to get rid of Chen Yuyan's pursuit.

In just a few breaths, the two jumped out of the empty village one after the other, running away and chasing, and came to a stream.

Chen Yuyan showed a cold expression, her thin lips parted and closed indifferently, and the lingering sound of the Heavenly Demon sound lingered in Su Qi's ears in the form of strange sound waves.

With his body skills, it is true that he cannot catch up with Su Qi.

Since Chen Yuyan's speed is not as fast as Su Qi's, let the latter slow down by himself!

In equivalent conversion, his speed is still faster than Su Qi's.

The magic sound pierced through Su Qi's ears, and Su Qi felt dizzy, his footsteps were floating, and even his sense of direction was a little confused for a while.

But Su Qi is an experienced warrior after all, he has experienced countless battles, and he has encountered even more dangerous situations than today.

Without hesitation, Su Qi bit the tip of his tongue suddenly, and the tingling pain pulled him out of his daze.

But at this moment, Chen Yuyan had already attacked behind him, Qiushui knife had already been swung out, and the long knife seemed about to be released from his hand, and the surrounding wind also became bitter in an instant.

Su Qi's expression changed drastically, and he raised the sword case to block it, but felt that the power from it seemed to be extremely powerful, his hand was shaken violently, and the sword case in his hand came out.

At this time, several flying swords controlled by Su Qi had also chased after them, attacking Chen Yuyan together.

Chen Yuyan seemed to have eyes behind her back, and without turning her head, she raised the Qiushui knife with one hand and swung the flying sword away, while the other hand clenched into a fist, and slammed Su Qi viciously on the face.

"Old man, I taught you to put on a show just now, and you dare to threaten me?"

"Come on, threaten me, threaten me!"

Amidst the crackling, punching to flesh sounds, the blood mixed with the stream splashed everywhere, splashing like a rainstorm, rustling on the surface of the water.

The short distance of more than ten meters, for Su Qi who is struggling to support, seems to be living like a year, and an inch is like a year.

There was no pain anywhere in his body, all the bones were broken, and his brain seemed to be stirred by an iron rod.

Unexamined, unbearable pain.

clatter——

There was a loud noise, stinky blood and stream water splashed everywhere, and Su Qi, who was exhausted from fighting, was turned forward by Chen Yuyan, and his left leg was kicked from top to bottom, hitting his shoulder, and severely crushed Su Qi. He blasted into the stream half a person's height.

The place where Su Qi fell into the water immediately exploded with sprays more than ten feet high, which shows the power of Chen Yuyan's kick!

This round of fierce blows hit Su Qi so hard that he didn't look like a human being, and his whole body was in unbearable pain and suffering from suffocation.

In a trance, he just raised his head out of the water when he was punched hard again, tearing his upper lip apart, exposing his white teeth, and the wound still couldn't stop bleeding red blood.

The facial features on Su Qi's face were all disfigured by the beating, turning blue and purple.

The whole person was thrown seven or eight meters away, fluttered on the water a few times, and then hit a clump of reeds and stopped.

Chen Yuyan walked slowly in front of Su Qi, and recited the voice of the Heavenly Demon, completely controlling Su Qi's mind.

After a while.

The strange aura in Chen Yuyan's eyes dissipated, and the Qiushui knife was raised high in his hand.

A knife head.

On Su Qi's face, the eyes were wide open unwillingly, unwilling to die.

The tumbling purple-red morning glow is half hidden behind the distant mountain line, projecting a variety of purple and red rays of light toward the waking earth.

The gushing blood red, against the rising morning glow, is extraordinarily bright.

Searching out the useful things from the corpse and putting them in his arms, Chen Yuyan kicked Su Qi's corpse into the water and floated away along the flowing stream.

The long knife was sheathed, but Chen Yuyan walked in the opposite direction from when she came.

This direction is Jiujiang Province, Changbei Prefecture.

"Su Yunhua..."

Chen Yuyan narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Dare to provoke me, I don't know how to live or die!"

In the future, everyone, don’t reward me, it’s too tiring to add more, let me let me go, there are still 21 chapters to be added before it goes on the shelves, I feel that it would be good to finish these 21 chapters after writing, everyone, Motoko Just keep reading, love you guys?