Chapter 20: The Ninth Sword
"Qin Shi, I want you not to die well!"
Yang Zilong was humiliated, his expression was hideous, already a little distorted, and he scolded Qin Shi. He couldn't accept that he would be defeated by Qin Shi, a waste of the five-layer quenching spirit realm.
"Impossible, that white light must be greasy!"
Thinking like this in his heart, Yang Zilong got up and pounced on Qin Shi as soon as he could.
"Don't have a long memory? Look at me this time, he has to hit him all over the ground looking for teeth. In the book, Yu squinted, saw Yang Zilong who pounced, and suddenly lost his temper again, and he wanted to rush out again without thinking about it.
But this time, Qin Shi stopped her and scolded, "What did you say just now?" I've been seriously injured, what are you talking about? If you want to take action for this kind of thing, this young man will be too useless!"
"Qiao'er, you take a few steps back, and when I deal with him, we'll go back. β
Stopping the jade in the book, Qin Shi said to Xu Qiao'er softly, then turned around, looked at Yang Zilong coldly, his eyes were full of blood, and said: "I want to see who it is, giving you a sense of superiority!"
"Look for death!"
Yang Zilong roared, and he bombarded with a punch.
Touch!
Looking at the incoming attack, Qin Shi was not only nervous, but also calm. I saw that his body was slightly sideways, his palms were palms, and he grabbed Yang Zilong's fist at once.
After grabbing Yang Zilong's fist, his fist suddenly exerted force, and strands of spiritual power converged, forming Chiyan: "Xuantian Fist!"
Bang!
Yang Zilong shuddered and took a few steps back.
"Heavenly Fist? Yang Zilong turned up, immediately looked at him, and suddenly pulled out a sharp knife from his waist, and scolded Qin Shi: "I'll let you see, the world of difference between you and me." β
As he spoke, Yang Zilong rushed up, and the sharp knife danced wildly, slashing towards Qin Shi.
Facing the sharp knife, Qin Shi didn't dare to be careless. His Starfall Hegemony is decisive, but he has not yet cultivated to the point of invulnerability, and if he is cut by a sharp knife, I am afraid that he will be hung with some color.
Swish!
Qin Shi turned sideways, and a cold wind came from his ears. This frightened him shrunk his neck, and said in shock: "Damn, Yang Zilong, this beast, brother is bare-handed, but he is dancing with knives and guns." Is there a bit of chivalry?"
"What's the matter?"
Seeing Qin Shi's shocked face, Yang Zilong laughed even more rampantly, and the sharp knife in his hand was completely illogical and indiscriminate.
"I'm afraid of your uncle!
Qin Shi jumped back a few steps, and a red flame swung out.
Touch!
However, as soon as Chi Yan swung out, he was broken by Yang Zilong's sharp knife.
"Hmph, waste is waste, watch me hack you to death with one sword!" Yang Zilong broke the Heavenly Fist, his momentum swelled suddenly, he jumped up all of a sudden, held the sharp knife in both hands, and slashed towards the Qin Shimian Gate.
"Tiger Slash!"
Yang Zilong roared angrily, only to see that the sharp knife in his hand was possessed by strong spiritual power. The sharp knife emitted a piercing roar, like a tiger descending from the mountain, falling hideously.
"The Yang family is unlearned, and the tiger splits the sky!"
In the market, the onlookers exclaimed in surprise and took a few steps back.
Looking at the falling attack, Qin Shi also became nervous. The tiger slashed the sky, and he knew this martial arts. It is the Yang family's peerless learning, the second-order middle martial arts, which is a few points stronger than the Xuantian Fist.
"Damn it!"
Seeing that the attack was about to fall, Qin Shi scolded discoloredly.
"Brother Shi, continue!" But at this time, Xu Qiao'er shouted from behind. Then, she took out a silver sword from the waist of her pants and threw it at Qin Shi.
Qin Shileng stepped down, turned his hand back and caught the sharp sword, his eyes sharpened fiercely.
"Hmph, take a sword, do you think you can stop my tiger from slashing the sky?" Seeing the small movements of Qin Shi and the others, Yang Zilong didn't think so, but laughed even more sarcastically, and slashed down with a sharp knife.
"Hehe, that's enough!"
Unexpectedly, Qin Shi held a sharp sword in his hand, and his whole person became calm. The sharp sword was in front of his chest, slowly slashing through a circle, leaving a silver scar, and he slammed into it, roaring: "Huangquan Nine Swords!"
"A sword, shattered. β
"Two swords, convergence. β
"Three swords, killing. β
"Four swords, death. β
"Five swords, destroy all beings. β
In the blink of an eye, five sword lights slashed out from Qin Shi's hands. The sword light was like a thunderbolt, like a giant sting that had just woken up in the summer, hiding in the clouds and roaring, stabbing at Yang Zilong.
"Huangquan Nine Swords?" the onlookers exclaimed loudly.
Xu Qiao'er also widened her eyes and swallowed and foamed. Originally, she just wanted Qin Shi to rely on her sword to block Yang Zilong's offensive. But he didn't expect Qin Shi to burst out with such a fierce attack.
"When did Brother Shi learn the Huangquan Nine Swords, and it has only been a few days since he returned to the Qin family!" On her face, there was happiness and doubt: "Moreover, the power of five swords in a row is a few points stronger than Sister Zhiyu." β
Touch!
At this time, without waiting for everyone to come back to their senses, they only saw that Yang Zilong was surrounded by five sword lights. His original momentum like a rainbow was disturbed by the sword light, and finally he was completely defeated, and the tiger also became a dead tiger.
"Six swords, slaying demons. β
Unexpectedly, Qin Shi swung out another sword light and hit Yang Zilong fiercely.
As soon as Yang Zilong came back to his senses, he was knocked out by the sword light, and his body was like a paper kite with a broken thread, and he fell to the ground fiercely, and with a bang, a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"Seven swords, shaking the earth. β
"Eight swords, breaking the sky. β
But at this time, Qin Shi did not stop, and two sword lights in a row, until the eighth sword, his arrogance weakened a little.
Bump! Bump!
The two sword lights, like a hideous dragon, hit Yang Zilong fiercely. The clothes on Yang Zilong's body were directly torn, and the strong spiritual power cut blood marks on his skin.
"Eight swords, a whole eight swords?" Xu Qiao'er was even more surprised.
Yang Zilong spat blood, his whole body trembled, his face was shocked, and he panicked: "How can you defeat me? Even if the Huangquan Nine Swords are not necessarily stronger than my Tiger Splitting the Sky, why is this?"
"Surprised?"
Qin Shi pursed his lips. Indeed, the nine swords of Huangquan, the tiger splitting the sky, the two major martial arts are both second-order middle martial arts, and they are divided into courts, and it is difficult to distinguish them.
But you must know that Qin Shi's Huangquan Nine Swords is not an ordinary Huangquan Nine Swords. His Huangquan Nine Swords are the fingers of the jade in the book. Whether it is strength, speed, or skill, it has been exerted to the extreme.
"Don't worry, there's something more surprising!"
Suddenly, a cold light flashed in Qin Shi's eyes. The cold light flashed, he raised his blade violently, slashed towards Yang Zilong in the void, and said coldly: "Nine-sword-shock-Qian-kun!"
"Earthquake - dry - kun. β
Rumble!
A sword light that shook the sky and the earth stabbed out from Qin Shi's hand.
This sword light, in the blink of an eye, enveloped Fang City, stinging everyone's eyes. The strong spiritual power spread to the ground, walls, and eaves, directly leaving ravines like spider webs.
"Nine, nine swords?"
"Ninth sword, how is this possible?" Xu Qiao'er, she was completely stupid. As a member of the Qin family, she knew very well that in the entire Qin family, there were only two people who could use the ninth sword.
One is the old man Qin, and the other is the former Qin Tianqing.
"Brother Shi......" Xu Qiao'er bit her lip. She hesitated for a moment, and her always cold expression was shaken at this moment.
The sword light is close to Yang Zilong.
Looking at the fierce sword light that was constantly expanding in front of him, Yang Zilong was frightened, and he got wet under the straddle, and while retreating, he cried and begged for mercy: "Qin Shi, Young Master Qin, don't kill me, you can't kill me!"
Touch!
It was precarious, but at this moment, a figure suddenly galloped over from outside the alley. He blocked in front of Yang Zilong, turned his hands into spiritual power, and even blocked the powerful ninth sword with his bare hands: "Bold boy, dare to hurt my son?"
"Yang Xiaohan?"
Seeing that person, Qin Shi, Xu Qiao'er, and the onlookers all bared their teeth and gasped. This person is the boss of the Yang family, Yang Xiaohan. Yang Zilong's father.
"Qin Shi, junior fights, you actually made a killer?"
Yang Xiaohan, nine-layer quenching spirit realm. He clearly sensed that Qin Shi's sword light just now was full of power that was enough to kill Yang Zilong. This made his face gloomy, and he said coldly: "I didn't expect that at such a young age, I would be so ruthless." β
Qin Shi shrugged his shoulders and disagreed: "Kill him, it's cheaper for him." β
"You're good, you're a big little devil. Today, I will teach you a good lesson for the Qin family!" As soon as the words fell, Yang Xiaohan did not hesitate, and an arrow rushed out, his palm turned into a palm, and he slapped it towards Qin Shi.
"Brother Stoneβ"
"Stone, get out of the way!"
In an instant, Xu Qiaoer, the jade in the book, exclaimed at the same time!
Qin Shi was also stunned, he didn't expect that Yang Xiaohan would really make a move on him regardless of his seniority. When he came back to his senses, he wanted to dodge, but it was too late, and the palm hit was about to fall.
"Damn it, old horseman!"
He was oppressed by spiritual power, and his body couldn't move an inch, so he could only scold weakly: "It's really fucking shameless, a person who is half of his body in the ground, actually shot at my junior? β
"Just because of this virtue, you also want to marry my sister-in-law? My sister-in-law will be your ancestor, and you will lose face. Qin Shi's heart rose with monstrous resentment, and he scolded angrily: "If there is a chance, I will definitely kill you with my own hands!"
However, scolding and scolding, Yang Xiaohan's attack did not weaken by half a point.
In the blink of an eye, it was precarious.
"Stone, let me come!" In a panic, the jade in the book wanted to leap out.
But at this time, Qin Shi raised his hand violently, pressed his waistband on his trousers, firmly fastened the burning book, and refused to let go: "Stay, don't move!"
"Stone, what are you doing, let me out, or you'll die!" The burning of the book was held down by Qin Shi, and the book jade struggled anxiously inside. But no matter how she struggled, Qin Shi just wouldn't let go.
Qin Shi roared in a low voice: "I let go of my hand, the one who died is you." β
"Stone, stone...... You let go, I beg you, let go!" Seeing that Yang Xiaohan's attack was about to fall, Shuyu anxiously cried.
Qin Shi didn't pay attention to her at all. He knew in his heart that Yu had used his spiritual power several times before, and his body had reached its limit, and if he used it once, the seriously injured soul was likely to be scattered.
If one person had to die, Qin Shi would be willing to die of her.
Thinking of this, Qin Shi's hand worked harder and pressed firmly on the waist of his trousers.
He raised his head, looked at the imminent attack, suddenly relieved, and said coldly: "Yang Xiaohan, you'd better kill me." This palm, if you can't kill me, sooner or later, I, Qin Shi, will slaughter your whole family!"
"A qiΔ from the destiny of heaven. β
Qin Shi felt powerless, and finally slowly closed his eyes.
But at this time, a deep voice echoed in the fang market like the morning bell of the ancient tomb.
"My Qin family, when will it be your Yang family's turn to teach a lesson?"