Chapter 69 Star Wars Madman!
It's not good!
When this idea flashed in Qin Yuelou's mind, the broad sword of Han Jianyi burned an amazing flame and had already bullied him in an instant! It was not until then that he found that he had made a mistake: he should not regard the cold sword as the opponent of a game. Among the masters, there was no game to speak of, but only a duel about life and death!
At this juncture, he did not regret or have time to regret, but flew back without hesitation!
He must retreat, and no one can underestimate the explosive blow of the cold sword!
The sword comes out of the void, the wind blows, and the burning star armor fire attribute is completely a kind of bully move that only attacks but does not defend, only advances and does not retreat.
There is no wind at this time, and there is no wind here, but the sword is in the air, just like the breeze on the field in autumn. Where the wind passes, it is a piece of killing.
The knife is cold, like the water of a deep pool, like the black ice of the ancient cellar. Although it burns flames, the cold air gushing out from the blade is like an invisible tide, passing through every inch of void.
And Qin Yuelou undoubtedly chose a correct way to deal with it. Only in this way can he increase his star combat power while retreating, and then launch an effective Jedi counterattack.
But he forgot one thing, only one thing, but it was fatal enough!
Qin Yuelou was too addicted to the game between the broad sword duels before, but he forgot that the speed of Han Jianyi was much faster than him! Such a retreat, but it gives the other party a greater distance to play a killing move!
The sword of Han Jianyi seemed to tear the whole space apart. The scorching temperature and strong murderous atmosphere made Qin Yuelou's breath sluggish! When Qin Yuelou retreated more than three steps, the sharp and awe-out sword was already close to his throat!
When all this happened in the lightning, no one exclaimed, no one screamed, and none of the dozens of people on the duel stage made a sound at this moment. Maybe it's because the cold sword is too cold, or maybe it's because the sudden change in form makes them completely stunned!
It can't be returned again!
At this time, Qin Yuelou roared, and this long roar instantly cut through the silent underground duel field. In the surprised eyes of everyone, Qin Yuelou suddenly threw out the broad sword in his hand. Then, his hands formed a ten-in-ten posture, regardless of the blazing flame on the cold sword, in a burst of exclamation. In the middle, firmly restrain its blade with both hands!
This move obviously exceeded everyone's expectations. Even Han Jianyi, who waved his sword, did not expect that Qin Yuelou dared to be so bold to intercept his broad sword with his bare hands!
This simplest empty-handed white blade was actually used by Qin Yuelou at this moment!
However, in this way, it is undoubtedly very effective to crack the sword move of Han Jianyi. No matter how hard he stabs again, Han Jianyi finds that the broad sword in his hand is firmly held in the palm of the other party's hand, and it is difficult to move!
At this moment, Qin Yuelou, like a rock, stepped diagonally and firmly restrained the broad sword of the cold sword with both hands! In this way, the two maintained this posture, motionless, secretly competing for their own strength!
The people under the stage looked at Qin Yuelou's hands that had overflowed with blood, and there was a trace of unbearance on their faces, but when they turned their eyes to Qin Yuelou's resolute and solemn expression, they had to admire the teenager's adaptability and extraordinary courage!
They asked themselves that under the dangerous situation just now, they absolutely can't be as calm and decisive as Qin Yuelou! Everything the teenager reacted to has completely exceeded their imagination!
"Wo--"
A crisp sound sounded, but the broad sword thrown by Qin Yuelou just now suddenly landed at this moment, breaking the tranquility on the field at this moment.
"Very good, I took back what I said in the yard at that time. Now you are qualified to fight with me!" Han Jian suddenly pulled it and took back the broad sword in an instant. Looking at Qin Yuelou's eyes that made him tremble, he said in a voice.
Taking back his bloody hands, Qin Yuelou grinned, but did not make a sound of pain. Looking at Han Jianyi, the star battle power gathered on his hands in an instant!
The broad sword competition will make him feel unprecedented pressure, but at this moment, he loses the broad sword, and he has regained his previous unyielding and self-confidence!
Long-term competition, I may not really have a long sword, and a cold sword under the guidance of a famous teacher!
But I still have boxing skills!
Since I was a child, I grew up practicing boxing and practicing broad swords only started this year!
If the broad sword doesn't work, then compete in boxing!
When reading this, Qin Yuelou did not hesitate at all, nor did he answer the condescending words of Han Jianyi, and punched it out!
As soon as Han Jian thought that Qin Yuelou would fight, a trace of enthusiasm flashed in his eyes, and the broad sword went up and resisted the fist attacked by Qin Yuelou!
Between the star's fighting power, the cold sword's qi and blood surged up. "Drip..." He took two steps back. When he was secretly surprised, he saw that Qin Yuelou's figure did not retreat and moved forward. He shouted, and the iron fist turned out thousands of strong winds. With the star fighting power, it rolled up towards the cold sword like a strong wind.
Since you have taken action, of course, go all out!
And Han Jianyi is secretly crying in his heart. Every time he takes an iron fist from Qin Yuelou, his qi and blood will surge, like a wave! Is this man's fist made of iron? He had been bleeding and injured just now, but now he still has the upper hand!
Han Jian said secretly in his heart that he only needs to fight a few more moves, and his star combat power will be exhausted and damaged. But he had the heart to win, had the strength to do it, and gritted his teeth and persisted.
The more you fight, the more shocked you are. As soon as Han Jian finds the opponent's physical strength, it is endless. Star combat power is not only continuous, but even after every punch, it is more domineering than the first punch!
Star Wars madman!
At this moment, this word unconsciously flashed in Han Jianyi's mind!
Qin Yuelou's crazy appearance at this moment is completely a posture of fighting for life and death regardless of life and death!
Once, because of my pursuit of Star Wars sword moves, I was crazy in any fight, pursuing the realm of only attacking but not defending, and pursuing perfect destruction, so I was given such a title!
But now, he has to admit that he is wrong, completely wrong!
The real Star Wars madman is in front of him at this moment!
This should have been not as good as my own teenager. With that amazing and tenacious fighting spirit and that unyielding belief, he firmly suppressed himself just by relying on his bare hands!
Although he has been injured, his hands are still drenched with blood! But he still has no scruples, and the more he fights, the more brave he becomes!
Eight-pole broken!
The tiger went down the mountain!
At this moment, Qin Yuelou will think of his father's teaching in the past few days, and the fist will be shot out in an instant!
"Wow..." The fist wind suddenly rose, like the flowing clouds in the sky, with a leisurely and elegant rhythm in the spirit. But Han Jianyi couldn't feel this poetic mood. What he felt was the fierce murderous spirit brought by this punch!
He can only collect all the shadows of the sword and fight against it.
Two strong and powerful forces are like passing by the airflow, rolling up a strong whirlwind and rushing away in all directions.
Star Wars flashes and devours the human figure in an instant!
This pair broke the dullness of the canyon and replaced it with a strong naked fighting spirit.
Qin Yuelou stared and shouted angrily, "Try to pick up my punch again!"
The bone joints thumped, and the muscles jumped wildly, and Qin Yuelou's boxing wind spread into the void. This punch is irregular. With only a moment's interest, people can't see where Qin Yuelou is attacking, let alone where his punch is going in the void!
Similarly, Han Jian can't figure out the direction of this punch!
After fighting hundreds of moves, at this moment, he has completely trembled with Qin Yuelou's perverted ability!
And Luo Tianyun under the stage narrowed his eyes and stood up from his chair! In his heart, he couldn't help admiring the accuracy of the cheese family at this moment - this teenager's potential is no worse than his brother, and even surpasses Qin Feng in some aspects!
Thinking of the words "I will never lose" in Qin Yuelou's room that day, Luo Tianyun sighed and felt a little sad. It was a desolate sadness.
In the face of such a tough young man, he finally felt that he was old. First there was Qin Feng, and now there was Qin Yuelou. Now the mainland is no longer controlled by their generation...
And the little maid was also sitting next to Luo Tianyun at this moment, looking nervously at Qin Yuelou, who was desperate on the stage, and her beautiful eyes were full of worry.
Looking at the girl's look, Luo Tianyun shook his head gently.
At the same time, Nie Wu and Cheng Yeming showed nervousness at the same time. The difference was that Nie Wu's face was full of complex colors, and Cheng Yeming clenched his fist and looked deeply at Qin Yuelou, who was like the god of war, and clenched his teeth.
There was a fire of war in his eyes. He didn't believe that this civilian teenager could defeat the cold sword - if the cold sword was defeated in his hand, wouldn't he not be such a person!
No, in Tianlong City, except for Qin Feng, no one can beat my Cheng Yeming!
This cold sword will also be defeated in my hands!
"Okay, this last move, let's divide the winner!" Han Jian roared. In the face of this punch, he felt that the failure was so close to him for the first time, without any pretense. The broad sword surrounded the blazing fire in an instant, and the stronger star battle power fluctuation also soared in an instant!
One sword, one punch!
On the duel stage, in the air, there is a solemn killing!
As if in this underground square, there are also dark clouds and sun. The sky is dim, and the airflow in the void suddenly becomes wild, so wild that people can hardly breathe!
In the blink of an eye, Qin Yuelou's fist and Han Jianyi's sword had already touched each other!
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