Secret agent boss: Su Yan Yantian

Chapter 695 Competition 2
In one blow, the judge will be judged!

Although the cold shot slightly stopped Qu Moyin's attack and made her breathe a sigh of relief, it was difficult to change the fact that she was slightly at a disadvantage!

The cold surprise turned into surprise, but the hand didn't stop at all.

She held up the Black Dragon Sword, and a strong divine power was transmitted to the sword, and it struck straight at Qu Moyin.

As pointed by the sword wind, more than a dozen sword qi shining with lavender light flew straight forward.

After touching the trajectory of the heavenly path, one will become extremely sensitive to the movement of all energy between the heaven and the earth.

Qu Moyin hastily followed the trajectory of Lengqing's sword, his sharp eyes caught the gap in her trajectory, the sword moved forward, and directly faced this slight mistake, and ambushed up.

In an instant, the black dragon sword in Lengqing's hand sank, and there was a burst of terrifying strength.

This strength directly spread to her arm through the long sword, and she hastily dispersed a large amount of divine power to resist it before removing it.

At this time, Qu Moyin's sword had already pointed towards Lengqing's heart with an incredible trajectory.

The trajectory of the sword is inevitable!
Snapped!
The cold hand caught Qu Moyin's Blast Sword at the nick of time. At the same time, a strong divine power spread across the Blast Sword. The blade penetrated into Qu Moyin's arm and body.

Qu Moyin quickly shook the hand holding the sword, and directly withdrew the Blaster Sword that had reached Lengqing's chest.

The whole person flew back a few meters and fell.

The sword intent that was withdrawn in an instant made Qu Moyin feel backlashed by the sword energy, and his body staggered backwards.

"Yin, are you okay!" Leng Qing hurried over and looked at Qu Moyin worriedly.

Qu Moyin took a deep breath and stabilized his breath, "Hehe, what's the matter with me? It's you, let me see your hand!"

As he spoke, he grabbed Lengqing's bloody right hand, and a deep sword mark was scratched from his palm, and the dense white bones inside could already be clearly seen.

Qu Moyin frowned, feeling extremely distressed!

"You know I won't hurt you, why are you working so hard?"

Leng Qing didn't seem to feel the pain in the palm of his hand, and smiled brightly at Qu Moyin, "How can you realize your problem if you don't work hard? Also, you still blame me! How can you be so abrupt?" How about taking back the sword intent? What should I do if I am seriously backlashed?"

Qu Moyin gave Lengqing a meaningful look.

In order to make her aware of her problems, he did not hesitate to risk being backlashed to make the most realistic demonstration.

In order to pursue the supreme power of cultivation, she would rather be injured and take risks to understand the truth.

Because he understands what she wants, he has to try his best to achieve it for her.

"Let me bandage your hand first!" Qu Moyin shifted his gaze to the cold hand again.

At this time, a strange thing happened, Leng Qing's hand was no longer bleeding, and there were faint signs of healing.

Both Qu Moyin and Leng Qing looked at this scene in astonishment, how could this happen?The wound is healing on its own!
Leng Qing didn't know when he still had this peculiar recovery ability?

This is simply illogical.

But in this world, what is really logical?

Leng Qing found that the divine power containing the divine water in her body was continuously pouring towards her wound.

(End of this chapter)