The Ultimate Martial Instructor

In addition to the swordsman, the most shocking thing at the moment is baijinglun.

Qin long is clearly in the realm of man and flower, but the power of his sword is close to the realm of earth and flower, which makes his heart fear Qin long for the first time.

It's hard to see a genius who can fight across the realm for hundreds of years. Bai Jinglun is so evil, but he's still worse. Even if he was at the peak of the realm of human flower at the beginning, he could at most resist the martial arts moves of the realm of earth flower, and he couldn't fight them head-on.

Such a genius can never let him continue to grow.

Bai Jinglun's killing intention is even more serious. He drives his inner strength madly, and the roaring palm wind comes all over the sky.

Qin long is not afraid. His body is infused with the strength of the ancient Yan Dao. The original simple blade is now emitting a strong light. It seems to feel the master's fighting spirit, and it also makes a clear buzzing sound.

"Chunyang five moves!"

Bai Jinglun drank deeply, and the strength between his palms soared again, just like the rolling magma, and the whole person became extremely ferocious.

What Bai Jinglun learned is the pure Yang skill, a skill that needs to be practiced by a child. Moreover, the origin of this skill is not small. It is the best skill of Wudang, one of the five major martial arts schools in China. Bai Jinglun joined Wudang by chance and won the favor of an expert in Wudang with his amazing talent. It is also a secret in Bai's family Mi, few people know about it. [ㄨ]

there are nine forms in Chunyang Gong. It's said that if he reaches the nine forms, he can become the emperor's strongman. Now Bai Jinglun's fifth form is his limit, but his power is still terrible. It's obvious that he wants to end Qin Long's life with the strongest strike.

Qin long naturally felt the horror of Bai Jinglun's hand. He immediately stopped holding his hand. He held up Gu Yan's sword and the power of the sword in his body was flowing wildly. Then the sword was moved by hand, and the shadow of the sword changed all over the sky in the blink of an eye.

Second style of broadsword!

If Qin long used to perform the first movement to cause a weak sound of dragon chanting, then the second movement can make the sound of dragon chanting more loud and powerful, just like a dragon leaping into the sky.

There are three moves and nine changes in the first move, while the second move doubles directly. There are six moves and eighteen changes in the second move, which is more than twice as powerful.

Once the six moves and eighteen changes are displayed, outsiders can't catch Qin Long's sword. Even the experts who are more powerful than Qin long may not be able to see it. They can only see the dazzling shadow of the sword.

Bai Jinglun has no time to take Qin Long's changes into consideration, and he doesn't care at all, because he is confident that he can beat Qin long with his hand.

"Chop!" Qin long snapped.

"Broken!" White Jinglun roars up to the sky.

All over the sky, the shadow of the sword finally converges into a knife, and it collides with the flaming palm of baijinglun.

Time seems to stop at this moment.

Next second!

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

They vomited a mouthful of blood almost at the same time. Under the violent shock, their bodies were shaken away.

This time, the two were almost on the same level.

Qin long stabbed Gu Yan's knife into the floor and made a deep mark, which stabilized his figure. Bai Jinglun flipped back and forth several times in a row to get rid of the backward force, and also stood firmly at the other end of the challenge arena.

They suddenly looked up and gazed at each other, with nothing in their eyes but a strong sense of war.

"Come again!"

"I'm afraid you can't do it!"

They didn't have any time to breathe, and their bodies began to riot, and once again they were frantically intertwined with each other.

With Bai Jinglun's all-out efforts, Qin long has no reservation. The battle between the two talents has reached a limit point, and no one is inferior to anyone!

At the moment, this kind of genius has never appeared in the past.

Bai weilue had been forced to withdraw to the edge of the challenge arena by the aftereffects of the two men's fighting. With his strength, he couldn't get close to the two men's range of 10 meters. It was impossible for him to attack Qin long secretly. At this time, he couldn't help but be glad that he didn't have the impulse to find Qin Long's trouble, otherwise he might die by his knife.

Qin Long's Vietnam War is more fierce, and Bai Jinglun's Vietnam War is also more fierce. Both of them have exerted their utmost strength. From a certain point of view, they are actually the same kind of people.

They are all geniuses, and they are all fighting geniuses. The more they fight, the braver they are. The stronger they fight, the more tireless they are.

It's the first time that Qin long met a genius of the same type as him. What's wrong with Bai Jinglun? At the moment, both of them are very clear in their hearts that the winner of this battle can definitely increase their strength in a short time, because they are both fighting talents, and crazy fighting is the best way to improve their strength.

So neither of them wants to lose!

Qin Long's second style of sabre is crazy cutting. There are six moves and eighteen changes. One move is stronger than the other.

Bai Jinglun's pure Yang skill is also used to the extreme. His palm technique is also changeable, and its power is like a huge wave in the deep sea.

People watching below can no longer describe their feelings at the moment with words. This is no longer a simple battle between two families, but a contest between two super geniuses that rarely appear in a hundred years or even hundreds of years.Qin long feels that his arm has been fused with Gu Yan Dao. He has long forgotten how much he has wielded. The terrible internal strength consumption finally starts to make him unable to bear. Even with his abnormal recovery speed, it is far less than the consumption speed.

The situation of Bai Jinglun is no better than that of Qin long. Although his pure Yang skill is superior, and the power accumulated in his body is terrifying, he doesn't have Qin Long's special abnormal recovery physique. Such a high-intensity battle also makes his body lack of strength.

Bang bang!

After their crazy collision, they separated for more than ten meters at the same time, opened their mouths and panted wildly, but their eyes were fixed on each other.

At this time, Qin Long's mind is running at a high speed, and even has reached an unprecedented crazy state. Although his eyes are staring at Bai Jinglun, his mind is not thinking about how to defeat him, because his mind is full of saber moves.

Before Dao Ling left, he practiced his skill of fighting in front of Qin long. Qin long had deeply imprinted it in his mind. At this time, what flashed out in his mind was the move of Dao Ling's drill.

The third style of broadsword!

That's right. In those three months of high-intensity training, Qin long skillfully mastered the second style by virtue of his murderous spirit accumulated in villain's Valley, but the third style was never accessible, just like there was a door in the front door blocking him.

Now, after a battle with baijinglun, the door seems to be loose and a slight crack appears.

Qin long knew that what he lacked now was a force that could help him open the door.