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Chapter 59 The Demon King's Arrival (please collect! Please recommend!)
rumbling...

The light of the knife flickered, like a thunderbolt, and it was majestic. Under the blade, Qin Yu was like a rootless duckweed, which turned into pieces in an instant.

When he reappeared, the ghost-faced man was still standing there.

The wooden knife was unremarkable, it was in the sheath, and the opponent didn't move more than half a step from the beginning to the end.

"He's too strong."

Qin Yu panted heavily. After being killed every time, his physical strength remained the same, but the mental pressure was too great.

The terror of wandering between life and death stimulated every nerve in him.

The opponent in front of him seemed invincible. The opponent didn't even use any strength, let alone any profound and mysterious moves.

From the beginning to the end, there are only three actions: drawing the knife, cutting it out, and returning it to the sheath.

"There must be a secret in it." Qin Yu calmed down. If he comprehended perfect control, he might be able to see the secret in it.

It's a pity that he didn't take that step, but since it is an inheritance, there are opportunities to improve his strength.

This opportunity is the ghost-faced man in front of him.

"I still have 83 chances left. There must be a secret in him, which must be discovered." Qin Yu took a step back, adjusted his breathing, and observed patiently.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Qin Yu frowned.

"Did he seem to move just now?"

Although it was extremely subtle, Qin Yu caught the slight difference, and the ghost-masked man's breathing slowed down by half a beat.

"Is it my illusion?"

Qin Yu shot suddenly, this time, he didn't attack the ghost-masked man, and grabbed the wooden knife like a big cover with his palm.

hum...

The long knife roared and turned into a mysterious light, which appeared from nowhere and landed on Qin Yu's neck.

The blood splattered straight into the sky, Qin Yu's body fell down and gradually disappeared.

When he appeared again, there was deep suspicion in his eyes.

"You took half a step back?" Qin Yu was stunned, this was the first time that the ghost-masked man had moved his position.

"I understand."

Qin Yu stood upright, with a flash of light in his eyes.

He has always thought that perfect control is absolute insight, able to grasp the opponent's movements, breathing and even psychological changes in a subtle way.

So he has been observing very deliberately from the beginning. In this way, he is distracted instead. How can he be called perfect?
Just now Qin Yu didn't think about anything, just holding on for a while, doing whatever he wanted, even grabbing the wooden knife was a temporary idea, which actually caused a little disharmony in the ghost-masked man and took a step back.

At this step, Qin Yu suddenly understood the secret of the supreme realm.

"The so-called perfect control is actually the fighting instinct." Qin Yu smiled.

"It's one thing to comprehend it, but it's another thing to be able to set foot on it." Ghost Mian said coldly.

"You won't know until you fight." Qin Yu climbed up and moved suddenly.

Under the curtain of the starry sky, two figures were constantly fighting and attacking. Qin Yu was astonishingly courageous, and the more he fought, the more courageous he became. Every time he was resurrected after death, he could comprehend new things, which was confirmed in the life-and-death battle.

Gradually, his speed became faster and faster, and his figure became more and more strange.

The light of the ghost face's sword is no longer as fast as thunder, and even the various changes at the moment of the sword are infinitely slowed down in his eyes.

rumbling...

No. 70 Eight times of resurrection, Qin Yu's arm shook, pulling the sword light that came from the horizontal cut to another place, at the same time, he pushed out with a palm, and landed on the shoulder of the ghost face.

Ghost Face got short and slid over, but the strong wind burst and tore his clothes after all.

"Perfect control!" Ghost Face said coldly, his eyes condensed slightly.

"Finally stepped into this realm." Qin Yu sighed softly, with an incomparable joy on his face.

After experiencing dozens of life and death, he finally broke through his own limit, penetrated the realm of perfect control, moved his mind at will, and awakened the fighting instinct.

"For the creatures who can come here, your aptitude can only be regarded as low-level." Ghost Face said.

"Forehead……"

Qin Yu was speechless, but it didn't matter, as long as he could get benefits, it would take him at least three or five years to step into this realm based on his background, but now it can be regarded as advancing by leaps and bounds.

"Perfect control is just the beginning. This is the sword gate. If you can't defeat me, you still can't get out, and you can only die here in the end." Guimian said coldly.

Suddenly, the wooden knife on his waist disappeared, and then a long white bone knife appeared.

"The knife is the simplest and the most complex."

"The highest state of the sword is only one move, and that is the chopping technique, but this chopping technique is all-encompassing, including wind, thunder, water, fire, heaven, earth, mountains and swamps. Among the infinite changes, you can find the "sword" that suits you best, Only then can you grasp the sharp edge that can destroy all things."

The ghost face's voice became extremely cold, and suddenly, the bone long knife on his waist groaned, and immediately after, his whole aura changed.

To be precise, the knife seemed to have life, like an undead from hell, strange and ominous.

"It's different from before." Qin Yu frowned.

Ghost Mian's saber technique has changed, it is not as fast and powerful as it was at the beginning, at this moment he really showed his strength.

"Let you see my 'sharpness'!" Ghost Face said coldly.

As soon as the last word was written, the long white bone knife was pulled out from its sheath. In an instant, Qin Yu was in a trance, as if he saw endless souls of the dead surging from the depths of the earth, and the overwhelming aura seemed to swallow the world.

Under this saber intent, his thoughts were frozen, and his body couldn't keep up with his consciousness and didn't listen to his commands.

The next moment, under the light of the knife, Qin Yu turned into ashes.

"If you can't find your own 'knife', you can only die."

The ghost face's voice fell back under the starry sky.

……

At the same time, the monkey notified Meng Xiaoyun and others.

Qin Yu left a message, the reincarnation team temporarily obeyed Qiao Jingyan's command, and everyone guarded outside the underground secret room, as if they were facing a big enemy.

As for Qiao Jingyan, she sat in the town and guarded silently.

"Almost all the top ten have fallen." Monkey sighed softly, and the bad news came one after another. The so-called big devil was wandering in the restricted area like a virus, and the top ten masters were defeated one by one.

"Damn it, I don't even know where the other party came from."

Fang Yue said angrily, he was wearing heavy armor and was tall and tall, and he was considered a master in Qiao Jingyan's team, but at this moment he could only hide here.

"Don't worry, Jing Yan has sprinkled the fragrance of Hehun in a radius of ten miles, that person can't find it here." Yue Qingyou said.

Hehunxiang is a strange thing, it is said to be taken from the body of a general-level monster, it is extremely precious, just a small jar needs more than 600 million star yuan.

This baby will ignite when exposed to fire and turn into smoke, which can easily spread to a huge range. Even if it is inhaled by a high-level warrior, the five senses will be disordered.

Qiao Jingyan didn't hesitate to spend money, but also wanted to buy more time, and now the mock exam is almost over.

"Sister Qiao?"

"Jing Yan..."

At this time, Qiao Jingyan, who was sitting there cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes, breathing sharply, and looked in one direction.

(End of this chapter)