Chapter 254 Duel 3

"When--" An invisible ripple in the air opened, and Ge Xinglie caught the flashing trace and raised his sword to block it. The two long swords separated at a touch, and Ge Xinglie's body shook slightly. Qin Yan's momentum did not stop, and he cut straight down with a sword. The angle and the sword did not change at all, but the force was more fierce. Ge Xinglie was unwilling to retreat and waved his sword again to meet him. I only heard another rapid and sharp sound of the sword, connected with the unending sound of the previous sword, which made people's eardrums particularly uncomfortable. However, Ge Xinglie finally failed to completely resist the fierce momentum, and then suddenly took two steps back and adjusted his posture to meet Qin Yan's third sword.

After connecting the two swords hard, Ge Xinglie has found the trick of Qin Yan's sword and is about to break his defense with the next sword. However, to his surprise, the third sword was completely different from the first two swords. When the sword spirit trembled in the air, it turned into a large sword wave, attacking him from all angles with unpredictable coldness. Ge Xinglie cursed secretly and felt that the sword coming from three sides at the same time was really irresistible. He had to retreat after breaking the sword spirit of the two roads and drifted back for more than ten steps.

Qin Yan also fell from the air and stabilized his body while he retreated.

Just now, a fierce attack from mid-air was also a desperate strategy. A powerful swordsman will try to avoid facing the enemy in the air, because his body is not adjusted well in mid-air, which is likely to leave an opportunity for his opponent. Fortunately, he just launched a rush attack with the momentum of spinning, but forced Ge Xinglie back. But if Ge Xinglie is determined to force him to land, he will be in danger.

The duel between these two top swordsmen is full of rapid change, and it is extremely thrilling. I don't know when the top of Yuyang was silent. Many people were dazzled and could hardly keep up with the two figures, but they also held their breath and paid attention to every change on the court.

Under the Cangwu tree, Wei Fei's face was solemn and said in a low voice, "Ging Lie is really powerful. He actually hides real power in such a dangerous situation..."

Yue Ling unconsciously clenched Gong Yunxiu's right hand and whispered, "But he is still not my brother's opponent. My brother will definitely win!" Having said that, she still couldn't hide that wisp of worry on her white face.

And Gong Yunxiu closely observed the situation in the field and had no time to comfort her. Even, as a top master whose vision is far better than Yue Ling, although she tries her best to maintain surface calm, the anxiety in her heart is much stronger. Every confrontation of the two strong swords in the field gave her a sense of electric shock from the bottom of her heart. She opened her eyes desperately, but with great fear, afraid that there would be a scene of flesh and blood in the next moment.

The two swordsmen' fight was really too fast. Looking at the violent sword waves, who can maintain inner peace?

And at this moment, there is another person who has the same feeling as Gong Yunxiu, that is Xiaoxiang behind Yan Yu. Unlike Gong Yunxiu, she can still maintain surface calmness, and her face has already turned white. When she saw the gap on Qin Yanjian, she bit her lips hard and didn't let herself exclaim.

With the temporary separation of the two figures in the field, the small gap on Qin Yanjian was also discovered by more people. While the two looked at each other from a distance, the whisper on the top of Yuyang gradually became louder.

"What's wrong with Brother Qin's sword?"

"Oh, this boy..."

In the noise, the corners of Lv Tong's mouth grin gently, and his smile spread: "It turned out that it was not beyond my expectation. After all, the dead person was you... Gong Yunxiu, looking at your nervous appearance, you didn't want to replace it, did you? Ha ha, what's the use of worrying? Wait for the news of his death. However, this is not a good thing for you..." The pleasant voice gradually lowered, and no one dared to approach her a few steps away, so no one could hear the loneliness at the end of her words...

In the field, Ge Xinglie and Qin Yan looked at each other coldly from a distance of more than ten steps, and each took the opportunity to restore their strength.

When Ge Xinglie's eyes wandered on Qin Yan and fell on his sword, a cold smile gradually appeared on his face: "Big brother, your swordsmanship is not bad, but the sword you use is not good!"

Qin Yan said lightly, "This sword naturally cannot be compared with your Ziyan sword, but it is a relic left by a friend, which is of special significance to me. Unexpectedly, it was destroyed in your hands.

"Ha ha, no matter how special it is, if you can't save your life, it's just scrap metal. Big brother, I'll help you remove its hypocrisy. You should be grateful to me. Ge Xinglie's eyes gradually moved up and finally fell on Qin Yan's throat. He even stretched out his tongue and licked his dry lips, without hiding the bloodthirsty desire in his eyes. Seeing his appearance, many people's faces showed fear. Gong Yunxiu scolded hatefully: "This disgusting demon!"

Qin Yan looked at Ge Xinglie indifferently and asked, "How do you think I can thank you?"

"Why don't you give your life to me and meet your friend by the way? Maybe he has been waiting for you. What do you think?" Ge Xing's ferocious face was covered with a dark halo, and the deep voice spit out from his mean curved lips, spreading a bloody smell in the space.

Qin Yan stared at him with a cold smile on his face: "I think it's worthy of his gift to compensate for your life!" His voice was slightly hoarse, slow and heavy, which made the endless blood in the air a little stronger.

Ge Xinglie narrowed his eyes and said with a ferocious smile, "Oh, my life?" The last word came out, and the extreme murderous horror burst out, and the dark shadow in front of him surged, covering all the colors between heaven and earth in an eye. Qin Yanqiang waved his sword forward with luck, and his body retreated sharply by this unstoppable torrent. The wind in his ear suddenly burst, and a burst of coldness suddenly soaked in his back. He instinctively sensed that it was not good. The long sword in his right hand suddenly came back. He only heard a crisp sound and hit the dark evil sword that had quietly come behind him, which made his body tremble. There was no time to think more in his heart. He quickly rotated his body and turned into a virtual shadow to the south.

At this time, he heard the chill behind his head, and Qin Yan had to turn back to block it. The dark halo came from all directions and covered his body like a deep swamp, completely covering his figure.

'This guy's speed is so fast!'

At this time, Qin Yan knew that it was futile to run to any side, so he simply stabilized his body in place and calmly responded to the fierce offensive.