People are in the heavens, starting as Li Xingyun

Chapter 68 My sword is already thirsty!
  "Looking at how ugly your Excellency is, could it be that you are Duan Yanqing, the legendary leader of the four evil men?"

Shen Suixin inserted the Longquan Sword on the ground, first glanced at the green figure running towards the Beggar Clan's dog-fighting formation in the distance, and then looked at the disabled old man opposite with interest, and asked curiously:

"Why, when did the four evil villains start a part-time bodyguard business, and they still risk offending the Beggar Clan and the imperial court at the same time... I am very curious, who is so proud that he can hire you and the other two grandmasters? Let’s save him together.”

"Let me guess, is she a very beautiful woman?"

"...Shen Suixin, the leader of the new issue!"

After hearing these words, Duan Yanqing was secretly frightened, but he quickly calmed down and ventriloquised with an indifferent expression: "This matter has nothing to do with you, leave quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being rude." !”

Like the Clay Bodhisattva, Duan Yanqing also recognized Shen Suixin's identity right away with his amazing eyesight and intuition.

But what is different from the Ni Bodhisattva is that he is not very afraid or worried in his heart, just because he is a master of transforming gods.

Even if Shen Suixin really has the power to rival Grandmaster Huashen as written on the list, he is still confident that he can suppress or even defeat him. This is the confidence brought by strength.

"Oh! You're welcome? What kind of politeness are you talking about? Shen would like to see it..."

Shen Suixin narrowed his eyes. Ever since he killed Su Jihui more than half a month ago, he had been looking forward to facing a master of transformation.

This was not only because of the generous rewards given by the system, but he also wanted to know whether he could defeat a powerful grandmaster in a fair and fair manner.

And the Duan Yanqing in front of me happens to be a good candidate!
  Thinking of this, Shen Sui no longer hesitated and kicked his feet hard, instantly creating a huge hole in the ground.

Then, with the help of the powerful reaction force, he rushed towards Duan Yanqing like an arrow from the string, and swung his sword to slash at him.

There is no skill, no artistic conception, this sword only contains the purest and pure violence, but the power it exerts is terrifying and abnormal. The sword screams and roars, as if it can shake the nearby mountains and forests ten miles away.

On the other side, Duan Yanqing obviously didn't expect that the young man in front of him would hit him at will. He wanted to dodge but it was too late and he could only block with his iron staff.

At the same time, he also intended to test the opponent's cultivation and combat power to see if it was as outrageous as described on the list.

The Yiyang Finger magic skill is best at breaking the surface. He is confident that his short-term explosive power will not be inferior to anyone. Even the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms that Hong Qigong used just now was defeated by him head-on several times.

The Shen Suixin in front of him, even though he was highly praised by the academy and Baixiaotang, was still just a boy with a fourth-level cultivation. How could Duan Yanqing be afraid of confronting him head-on.

clang------! ! ! ! !
  Unexpectedly, the swords and staffs merged together, and the energy was exhausted. Duan Yanqing suddenly felt that the huge force on the other side was unstoppable, and his body could hardly bear it. The other iron staff used to support his body penetrated into the ground, opening a long crack.

Rumbling--

The remaining energy was released to the ground, and a large amount of dust was thrown up.

"how is this possible!"

Duan Yanqing was horrified, not only marveling at the divine power contained in Shen Suixin's sword, but more importantly, he discovered that the other party seemed to have mastered some kind of explosive power technique.

Although it is not proficient enough, it can greatly offset the power of Yiyang Finger.

Unfortunately, Shen Suixin had no intention of answering him. Taking advantage of Duan Yanqing's slow movements due to shock, she began to use her full strength to perform the Longquan Sword Art that reached the "peak of perfection".

Use force to defeat the strong, use force to suppress the force, use attack to attack, the mighty offensive is like a torrential downpour. The shadow of the staff and the light of the sword flashed, and Duan Yanqing was at a disadvantage with one move. It was difficult to recover from the decline. He was overwhelmed by Shen Suixin's majestic sword that opened and closed, making him unable to fight back.

The strongest advantage of the Yiyang Finger Divine Skill is the short-term explosive power, but now it is offset and suppressed by the opponent with similar skills, causing his overall strength to be greatly reduced.

He wanted to rely on moves to win, but the opponent's swordsmanship seemed crude and wild, but in fact it was clumsy and clumsy, hidden in mysteries, far superior to the Duan family's swordsmanship that he had modified with his two staffs.

Physical foundation, martial arts secrets, fighting skills... It can be said that except for his cultivation and internal strength, he was suppressed by the opponent in every aspect. Even a calm-minded person like Duan Yanqing could not help but sweat profusely, doubting that he would explain this today. Under the sword of the leader of the list.

"Damn it! If I could learn the Six Meridians Divine Sword, why would I be bullied by this yellow-tongued kid!"

"Damn the Duan clan of Dali! Damn the court of Dayu!"

Suddenly, infinite anger arose in Duan Yanqing's heart, and he once again increased his attack output. The iron staff, which originally weighed only a dozen kilograms, seemed to be powerful in his hands.

Every swing made the air make a harsh sound of tearing cloth, which was enough to break gold and jade, open mountains and crack rocks. The power was three points higher than the previous duel with Hong Qigong.

But what is frustrating is that no matter how Duan Yanqing improves his strength, the boy in red on the opposite side can easily keep up with him, and then counterattack him again, as if he is deliberately teasing him.

This made Duan Yanqing wonder in his heart whether Shen Suixin was really just a fourth-level warrior. Could he be hiding his cultivation and pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger?

"Come on! Didn't you say you were going to be rude to me? Why don't you do it quickly? Hurry up! My sword is already so thirsty..."

At the same time, Shen Suixin once again used Qi Meridian to cut off the movement of Yang Finger on the opposite side. Shen Suixin grinned and laughed sarcastically at Duan Yanqing unscrupulously.

"No way! No way! The dignified Grand Master Huashen, the former Crown Prince Yanqing, really only has so much ability!"

"No wonder you have become like this. You are so weak. Even if you inherit the title of Lord Zhennan, I am afraid that someone will take it away sooner or later!"

While talking rubbish that made Duan Yanqing vomit three liters of blood, Shen Suixin displayed the "Dengfeng" level Longquan Sword Art to the fullest.

One sword after another, roaring with vigor, stirring the wind and clouds, and the broad sword wrapped in golden flames danced like a storm, like a fire storm that swallowed everything.

The continuous violent offensive gradually spread across the area, causing everyone in the surrounding area to subconsciously distance themselves from each other.

At the same time, they were also marveling in their hearts at how strong the endurance of this young hero in red was. It seemed to be endless, and even the Grand Master of Transformation God would be willing to be defeated.

And this is indeed the case. Although Duan Yanqing has a strong cultivation base and a solid foundation, he is still disabled and cannot maintain [-]% of his strength for a long time.

After another confrontation between swords and staffs, he suddenly felt that he was not strong enough. When the sword light came again, he quickly moved around to avoid the attack.

But it was still too late to react. The golden sword energy crossed his shoulder, bringing out a trace of blood, and his whole body was carried upside down by the remaining energy. He didn't stop until he smashed several big trees that the two of them were hugging. Down.

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