Yuanshin, I traveled through nine worlds at the same time

It's just that she used her tricks in front of her, and even grabbed her lines!

Do you guys know what "Nirvana" is? !

The purple-haired beauty stayed for a few seconds before turning around and leaving, "Hmph, if you want to take my blow, you'd better practice for decades."

Compared with the boring and boring last time, there was a little more expectation in her tone this time.

The obsessive world then collapsed.

Qin Qing opened his eyes, his eyes were so bright that they were frighteningly bright. He was stabbed again, and he saw more things.

Although I still haven't seen that stunning knife with my own eyes.

However, the collision between the thunder element and the wind element, and the change of the wind element at that moment, were all received by him.

If we can deduce the whole picture of that knife...

Well, wishful thinking.

But as long as you can touch the corners, it is also a huge gain.

"Did the purple-haired beauty change her lines? Wu Nian, cut off... seems quite imposing."

"Use this next time."

Qin Qing cleaned up and went to the martial arts arena.

You must take advantage of the time when you have only been stabbed now, when you have the deepest memory and the most inspiration, absorb and digest the harvest this time, turn it into your own, and make a stronger knife.

When he arrived at the martial arts arena, he found that almost all the martial arts masters of the research institute were there.

There are also many original gods who have in-depth study of martial arts mixed in.

When he was puzzled, Zhou Yuanlong rushed over, "Mr. Qin, are you here to test the knife again?"

"Ah."

Qin Qing went to the weapon rack and found the knife from yesterday.

Zhou Yuanlong brought that old face closer, "Let me be your training partner."

Qin Qing thought for a while and nodded in agreement.

Zhou Yuanlong, a great master of martial arts, took the initiative to be a training partner, so it was naturally the best.

Just in case, he asked one more question.

"Have you refined your inner breath today?"

"Refined, refined." Zhou Yuanlong nodded hastily. If he didn't secretly refine his internal energy, how could he have the ability to beat the other two martial arts masters to the ground and enjoy the throne of training partner all by himself?

A sword of mythology, even if it is just a sword close to mythology, has a huge appeal to martial arts masters and great masters of martial arts. The realm of martial arts mythology can almost be said to be a belief for warriors.

And now, Mr. Qin, a second-tier warrior.

Although he unreasonably mastered the mystery of a sword close to the myth, he is only a second-tier warrior after all.

They can take that knife, experience that knife for themselves, maybe they can also solve the mystery of that knife, so as to break through the realm of the great master and wear the crown that belongs only to warriors.

Ignoring the envious and jealous expressions of the other warriors, Zhou Yuanlong stood in front of Qin Qing carelessly.

Qin Qing still walked around the venue as effortlessly as yesterday.

Yesterday Zhou Yuanlong didn't understand why Zhao Hong would face so much pressure because of this simple movement, and now Zhou Yuanlong experienced it himself.

This feeling... is like being watched by a Qiuqiu rock helmet king.

It seemed that the next moment, the other party would pounce on him and tear him to shreds.

Around the Martial Arts Arena, the group of people standing at the peak of Liyue Martial Dao watched intently. Zhao Hong, who was stunned by Qin Qing's knife yesterday, was also there. He heard Qin Qing's footsteps, and his forehead was sweating.

"Mr. Qin has become stronger! It's a terrifying speed of progress. We practice martial arts step by step, and Mr. Qin is flying." Zhao Hong stared at the front and said slowly.

"Stronger?"

"Well, I can feel that President Zhou is under more pressure than I did yesterday. Even as a great master of martial arts, I'm afraid... there is no other choice."

As Zhao Hong said, Zhou Yuanlong stared at Qin Qing firmly, his expression was no longer as relaxed as it was at the beginning.

He came with the mentality of stealing a teacher, learning the mythical sword, and taking it to the next level.

However, a great master of martial arts, a peak martial artist who has trained his spirit and spirituality to the extreme, he felt that if he didn't do his best to fight for his life, he would die!

It's ridiculous, Mr. Qin is just a second-tier warrior.

However, no matter how ridiculous it was, he couldn't laugh under such real oppression and threat to his life.

Focus completely on the person opposite.

All other thoughts in my mind were thrown away, and there was only one thought, to take this knife, I must take this knife!

This time, Qin Qing didn't need the opponent to take the initiative to stimulate his spirit.

He drew his knife.

The wind showed him the marks left after he was hacked by the purple-haired beauty.

In his eyes, countless moves are evolving.

On the basis of "a knife that pulls the hip", what changes are needed to achieve such an effect?

In the end, all the possibilities converged into a flash of light.

"No thoughts, cut off!"

What happened?This is... light!Sword light? !

The inner breath surged up instinctively, driving Zhou Yuanlong's body to block the light of the knife with the knife.

Then he flew up with his whole body, crashed into the rockery, broke down a few trees, and finally stopped in front of the stone table.He knelt down on one knee, put his hands on the ground, and spat out a mouthful of blood in embarrassment.

Only then did he realize that he had been chopped off!

Mr. Qin had already drawn the knife, but he was hit by the knife before he could react.

If it wasn't for the instinctive reaction of the inner breath, it would have withstood most of the lethality for him.I'm afraid he will be directly injured. If Mr. Qin has murderous intentions, he may even...

A group of people gathered around, Zhou Yuanlong waved his hands, "It's okay, it doesn't matter, I refined my inner breath."

Although the injury was not serious, such a result still made him look bitter, "I finally know why the Myth of the Wulin is called the Myth of the Wulin."

"Myth, what is unreachable by mortals can be called a myth."

"Unless you fully open your inner breath from the beginning, bless your body, and force yourself to be crushed by the huge gap in physical fitness, otherwise... in front of this knife, there is no difference between a martial arts master and an ordinary person."

Although he didn't say it directly, the meaning in his words was obvious. Mr. Qin is a true martial arts myth.

Qin Qing came over to take a look, and felt relieved when he saw that he was fine. After hearing what he said, he shook his head, "Wulin Mythology? I'm still far behind. This move is just..."

It's nothing more than a mythical knife piled up with sand.

The realm of a martial arts master, the state blessing of "false harmony between man and nature" brought by [wind element affinity], plus the incredible one-knife copycat against the purple-haired beauty, this is the only way to have this effect.

It may be a myth in front of ordinary people, but in front of the purple-haired beauty, there are flaws everywhere.

Facing a master at the level of the purple-haired beauty, or facing the real martial arts myth, I am just a somewhat special martial arts master. If I want to become stronger, I still have to really improve the realm of swordsmanship.

He called up his property panel.

【Name】【Qin Qing】

【Level】【Twenty Level 27/100】

[Weapons] [White Tassel Spear, Tiger Fish Knife]

[Talent] [Qianyan Spearmanship, Level 51 100/45] [Yuntian Swordsmanship, Level 100 35/100] [Cooking Skills, Level 09 100/[-]] [Learning, Level [-] [-]/[-]] [Inspired by Heart] [Bypass by analogy] [Element perception, level [-]] [Affinity to wind element]

The perfection of this knife provides 32 points of experience in swordsmanship, which is not bad to be able to improve so much at the sixth level.

If he finds the purple-haired beauty to suffer a few more blows, he might be able to directly enter the seventh level.

But this is too wasteful.

The empty shell of the Eye of God will be scrapped after a few uses.

The small experience package of the black warrior is fine.

A top teacher like the purple-haired beauty can't be found even with a lantern.

I'd better wait until I reach the eighth level of swordsmanship and become a grand master of martial arts, and then go find the purple-haired beauty.

By that time, I might be able to discover more things.

Qin Qing put the knife back and went back to his yard, thinking about the next road.

There are two ways to become a great master of martial arts, one is to integrate all kinds of martial arts, go out of your own way, and create your own swordsmanship.The other is to continue to refine [Yuntian Sword Art] until it reaches the eighth level.

"I don't know which way to go..."

He stood in the yard, looking at the tree in front of him, dragging his chin in thought.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew by.

Qin Qing felt something in his heart, and turned his head to see that there was a green figure on the fence of his house.

It was a boy who was as handsome as a mountain god, so handsome that he was a little strange.

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The young man standing on the wall has short blue hair, with a few strands of light blue hair interspersed with the temples on his forehead.

The golden pupils are extremely sharp, and the corners of the eyes are tinged with pink, and the eye-like imprint between the eyebrows adds a bit of bewitching beauty.

Wearing a close-fitting bunt for easy movement, the white jacket only has wide sleeves and shoulder pads on the left arm, and the green tattoo is exposed on the right arm.A string of white jade beads, strung with a subduing magic pestle, hangs around the neck.

He wears dark green trousers and boots with a cloud pattern hem, a small incense burner on the left waist, a ghost mask on the right waist, and a serpentine amulet in the middle.

"You are Qin Qing?"

After all, Qin Qing had seen the two immortals "Yasha Immortal" and "Purple-haired Beauty" in the world of obsession, and had spent a period of time with Shen He, the disciple of the Immortal, and his vision has indeed improved a lot.

Seeing the young man, he quickly realized that this young man was absolutely extraordinary.

Moreover, the green tattoo on the boy's right arm is different from the one on his own, but it is obviously the same style.Qin Qing had some guesses about the identity of the young man.

"I am Qin Qing, Your Excellency is here to find me?"

The young man looked at Qin Qing, as if he had directly seen through the mask of "Mr. Qin" on his face, and saw the real appearance under the mask, and then moved his gaze to Qin Qing's right arm, staying for a long time.

"Go get the gun, let me see how capable the successor she chooses is."

These words made Qin Qing immediately confirm the identity of the other party, another immortal, and the companion of Immortal Yasha!

It seems that after Shen He took the gun head back, the identity of the Yasha Immortal was confirmed.

It's just that, heir, I am not...

Qin Qing thought for a while, went back to the house honestly, and took out the white-tasseled gun from the "Book of Truth".

There is a tattoo on the right arm, and no one believes it if it is not a descendant.

In a sense, he can indeed be regarded as the descendant of Immortal Yasha.

It's just that he didn't inherit any spear skills or immortal skills, what he got was the talent [Affinity to the Wind Element]. Speaking of which, this talent may be more powerful than any spear skills and immortal skills.

He looked at the immortal standing on the wall with his gun in his hand: "What's your name, please?"

"elf."

After the words fell, Mandrill jumped up, and a green spear appeared in his hand. The spear pointed out like a poisonous snake, pointing directly at Qin Qing's heart.Qin Qing moved forward, shook his gun, dodged a blow and launched a counterattack at the same time.

His marksmanship is not very good, but his swordsmanship has reached the sixth level, and he has stepped into the realm of a martial arts master. With the help of the talent [Bypassing by Analogy], his marksmanship has also stepped into the fourth level.

It can be said that the fourth-level marksmanship is not weak, but it only lasted a dozen rounds in front of this fairy.

"At your age, such marksmanship is pretty good, but a gun is not a sword..." Mandrill picked up the white-tasseled spear in Qin Qing's hand, intending to correct Qin Qing's marksmanship, and suddenly came back to his senses, "Are you majoring in swords or swords?" gun?"

"fencing."

"How does it compare to marksmanship?"

"Slightly higher."

Mandrill was silent for a while, then drew out the green spear again, "Draw your sword."

"Okay." Qin Qing pulled out the tiger fish knife, his aura immediately became fierce, his expression was dignified, [wind element affinity] was fully activated, and his state was adjusted to the best.