Star Iron National Destiny: Become Invincible by Playing as Jing Yuanyuan

Not only was it done so quickly, but he didn't even look red in the face or out of breath, as if he had done it effortlessly and easily.

I chased after her immediately and didn't give her much time.

But she moved forward and killed at the same time, and it only took her a few breaths to deal with the two evil spirits?

I seemed to hear some movement behind me.

Jing Liu slowly turned around and looked at Yan Qing who was in shock on the stage: "What delayed you this time?"

The light words were like a parent who had just finished a fight with a child and was trying to give the child a way out...

"hateful!"

Yan Qing gritted his teeth angrily.

Immediately raised his foot and rushed forward.

Trying to narrow the gap with Mirror Stream...

However, Jing Liu dodged again and disappeared from the spot, leaving behind a word of encouragement: "You have to work hard, otherwise... even if you ride a star chariot, you can't catch up with me."

Yan Qing became increasingly furious.

But there is no way...

The further we walked, the more corpses of demons and demons were lying on the ground, but it was hard to find Jingliu anymore...

Until the end of the street.

The familiar white-haired figure came into view.

In front of her stood an elite demonic Yin-body monster holding a shield in his left hand and a gun in his right hand—the Shape Refiner!

When Yanqing came behind Jingliu, panting.

Jing Liu then slowly spoke: "I haven't used the sword for too long, and I almost aroused the evil spirit when I was so excited."

"Little brother, the entertainment is left to you." She supported herself with one hand and said to Yan Qing.

Yan Qing: “…”

This time.

The young Cloud Riders can no longer be so arrogant...

But faced with the abundant evil creatures, he, as a cloud rider, still gritted his teeth and drew his sword.

Jing Liu at the side said calmly: "I will let you three moves."

Yan Qing, who was about to attack, froze, feeling humiliated...

Unexpectedly, Jingliu spoke again: "Draw your sword, didn't Jingyuan teach you? It's very rude to keep you waiting for a long time."

Yanqing’s back teeth were almost broken.

Influenced by Jing Liu's words, the sword moves in his hands became disordered.

Several flying swords actually slashed at the heavy shield of the Form Refiner without causing any substantial damage...

"Looking ahead and behind makes one weak and powerless."

Mirror Stream gives evaluation.

Then he reminded: "Where did your confidence go?"

Yan Qing: “…”

Behind the battlefield.

Dan Heng leaned against the fence bored, watching this intergenerational teaching drama in front of him...

He promised Jingyuan that he would guarantee Yanqing's safety on this trip.

But with Jingliu present, there was naturally no need to take action.

Besides, Jingliu already knew the relationship between Yanqing and Jingyuan, so he couldn't possibly let anything happen to his "disciple", right?

Chapter 182 I’ll take your sword!

"It's my turn!"

Seeing Yan Qing remained silent, Jing Liu took decisive action.

She raised her sword and thrust it forward. The dark blue sword, wrapped in frosty wind, stabbed sharply and swiftly at the heavy shield in the hands of the shape refiner.

Under Yan Qing's surprised gaze, the tip of the sword and the shield collided.

The latter obviously couldn't withstand the sharp edge, and after a cracking sound, it actually cracked directly!

After stabbing with a sword.

Jingliu did not stop there.

Instead, he took advantage of the momentum to flip his wrist, changing the stab into a sweep, sweeping out a wave of ice-blue sword energy!

The sword energy fell on the shield that was already about to break, completely shattering it, and also covered the body of the shape refiner with frost!

Affected by the sword energy, its movements have obviously slowed down a lot...

"It should be like this, the sword is out without return, one strike will kill!"

Jingliu jumped back to Yanqing's side and spoke slowly.

It was like teaching him how to use a sword.

The tone is also slightly different from before, with more emotion.

But there seems to be something wrong with this relationship, and it sounds more like madness...

"The sword is like a leaping sword!"

Yan Qing controlled the flying sword and attacked fiercely when the body refiner's movements were obstructed, as if he wanted to respond to Jing Liu's contempt for him in this way.

However, Jingliu did not continue his evaluation.

Instead, I asked him a question for no reason.

"Jing Yuan taught you how to kill evil creatures, but did he teach you how to deal with the immortal boat people who have fallen into the devil's Yin body?"

Yan Qing frowned.

For a moment, I was confused as to why she asked that question.

Jing Liu asked himself and answered: "The answer is that there is no difference. A sword will penetrate his Danfu, cut off his living path, and end his life!"

"If this sword stabs you, can you block it?!"

Her tone became more and more frantic.

I could hear Yan Qing and Dan Heng in the distance frowning frequently.

He even laughed out loud, "Haha, do you think swordsmanship is just a game to determine the winner? The future Luofu Sword Master?"

"Enough!" Yan Qing shouted angrily, "Ten thousand swords are coming!!"

He stepped on the flying sword and used the high maneuverability of the sword to quickly close the distance with the body refiner.

Then he made a gesture with his left hand and held the sword with his right hand.

He controlled several flying swords to stab the target one after another, like threading a needle, piercing the body of the shape cultivator one after another.

The elite demon body finally couldn't bear it anymore and fell to its knees...

The battle is over.

Jing Liu regained his composure and said, "Yes, that sword strike just now saved me from being so disappointed."

Yan Qing lowered his eyes, took a deep breath and said: "I lost..."

"Heh, the competition isn't over yet, because I didn't have time to thrust out my last sword before there was no opponent left on the field." Jing Liu turned his head and looked at Yan Qing.

Although there is a black veil covering the eyes.

But Yanqing still felt like a prey being targeted by a hunter.

The strong aura from Jingliu oppressed him so much that he broke out in a cold sweat...

"If the sword is unsheathed and fails, it would be a blasphemy against the will of the Emperor Bow Siming, which is extremely ominous!"

The words fell.

The murderous intent as cold as a cold wave seemed to be real, wrapping Yan Qing up!

Yan Qing took a half step back, holding the hilt of the sword with his hand, his face full of vigilance.

Even Dan Heng, who was "listening to the class" in the back, couldn't help but take two steps forward, feeling something was wrong...

He thought to himself that it is said that generations apart are close to each other. Could it be that Jingliu, as the master, has gone so mad that he wants to attack his disciple's disciple?

As the saying goes, what you fear will come true...

Facing Yan Qing who was like facing a great enemy, Jing Liu shook his head and said: "With your strength, even if you meet that person, you will die."

"Rather than committing suicide, let me give you a more honorable choice - after witnessing my well-honed sword, die in battle like a true swordsman."

"how?"

"Little brother, do you want to take my sword?"

An even more powerful murderous intent is coming towards you!

It was as if he was going to knock Yan Qing to the ground.

Beads of sweat slid down his cheeks. He clenched his teeth, not knowing how to respond.

It is clear.

I am definitely no match for Jingliu...

But as a member of the Cloud Cavalry Guard and as the general's apprentice, his pride does not allow him to retreat!

"No!"

Just as Yan Qing was about to step forward and face Jing Liu's sword, Dan Heng spoke decisively.

He rushed to Yan Qing in three or two steps and reminded him in a deep voice: "Jing Yuan told me to protect you during this trip."

"You are obviously no match for her. Besides... do you know who she is?"

"Who...is she?" Yan Qing was at a loss.

Dan Heng was just about to explain it to him when he heard Jing Liu coldly shout, "Shut up."

next moment.

I felt a dark shadow appear in front of me...

Almost at the same time, his abdomen seemed to be hit by a moving star raft, causing him to fly backwards.

It didn't stop flying until it knocked down the debris piled in the corner.

The pain swept over him and almost made Dan Heng faint.

Even if I was still conscious, I couldn't speak because of the pain...

"You are no match for me right now," Jing Liu looked at Dan Heng who was lying on the ground and said coldly, "So it's better not to interfere in the matter between me and this little brother."

Dan Heng covered his abdomen, a look of helplessness appearing on his painful face.

He knew that Jingliu had held back just now.

For the sake of their "old friend from the previous life", he was simply knocked down, leaving him unable to speak.

If I had used a sword, I would have died...

Jingyuan, Jingyuan, don't blame me for not being able to protect your apprentice. Who could have thought that I would meet a crazy master like you halfway through...

Dan Heng thought to himself.

I just hope that Yanqing is lucky enough to survive Jingliu's sword.

Even if he has broken arms and legs, I can take him to Dandingsi for treatment, which is better than dying directly...

"I will take your sword!"

After looking at Dan Heng who was lying on the ground with even his wig falling beside him, Yan Qing took a firm step and faced Jing Liu!