Qian Yiqun stabbed him without thinking.

Qian Yiqun in his previous life was a good liberal arts student. He also followed the literati route after his reincarnation. Even after discovering that "this road is blocked", he still did not completely enter the martial arts. However, Qian Yiqun at this moment did not know where the murderous intent came out, and stabbed the imitation embroidered embroidered sword at the man who fell from the sky like a veteran in melee.

A white light flashed in the man's hand, which was a long sword. He flew down, and the sword took action, but the man still rushed towards Wei Laogou.

The long sword cut through the night sky and flew to Qian Yiqun's face in a flash. Qian Yiqun was panicked and was about to set up a knife to block it, but the golden light on his body erupted and cut off the flying sword. Qian Yiqun saw the long sword with a flashing cold light nailed to his eyebrows, and he couldn't help but take a step back and take a breath of air conditioning.

"Observe the sword!" The duck's voice, who only heard the sound but could not see the person, stimulated everyone's eardrums again.

Qian Yiqun slightly lowered his head and swept the imitation embroidered sword in his hand, bit his teeth, and resolutely let go to the ground. He is not an expert in using swords. His father's sword has been in his hand for a few times, but in the flash, it seems like he has made a major choice.

The man heard the shout with a difficult accent and subconsciously looked at the source of the sound, but no one was seen. Although he felt a little ominous, his body was still pounced on Wei Laogou on the way, and it was difficult to turn.

Under the golden light, Qian Yiqun pinched the technique with his left hand, and his right hand pointed straight up along the middle line and pointed it on the sword. A coolness immediately spread from his fingers into his body, colliding with the surging Lingyun Sea. The two contracted slightly and immediately blended together. It was no longer the obscure obstacles that Qian Yiqun was practicing, but it was like an extra hand that firmly grasped the sword.

The fox’s so-called “tip” before, to put it bluntly, is just reminding Qian Yiqun to change the real sword.

This sword control technique was originally used to generate control power through the combination of sword energy and spiritual aggregate. The so-called "spirits are born according to the form". Where can a piece of wooden chopsticks have the "god" of the sword?

Qian Yiqun went from difficulty to simple, and the sword was not the ordinary iron produced by an ordinary blacksmith, and the spiritual energy was even greater. It was equivalent to reducing another layer of difficulty to Qian Yiqun. The power of the sword control technique suddenly increased greatly. Qian Yiqun waved his sword finger lightly, and the sword had turned the tip of the sword and pointed at the man who appeared out of thin air.

Before the man could pounce on Wei Laogou, he suddenly felt his mind fluctuating and was frightened to find that his sword had turned around and flew towards him.

"Overbial power!" The man pointed his sword and shouted loudly, "Please turn the sword!"

The sword control of the Lingyun is as different as an arm. Those with deep spiritual aggregate are like strong men, and those with shallow ones are like children. Although everyone has it, how can one be considered in the Tao between one depth and one shallow?

Qian Yiqun's knuckles shook, as if someone tried to break his fingers apart. He tried hard to suppress the fingers and kept them away. He swung his entire arm, trying to break free from the clamping force.

The sword in the air made a trembling sound, as if it was not turned, and the sword body was slightly bent, and it was stalemate between the two for a moment.

Where have ordinary people around me ever seen such a situation? I saw the golden light on Qian Xiaoxiao's body suddenly appearing and couldn't even close my mouth. Now I saw the Qian family's little man playing against a master flying in the sky and was indistinguishable from the sword. I was already shocked in my heart and devoted myself to watching the show.

It is precisely because these neighbors remained unmoved that the visitor was even more entangled and hurt. If these ordinary people rushed forward, they would have a way to defeat the enemy in one move and put them all down. However, these people were not moved but did not move, but he could only be on guard and left some of his strength to guard against them.

Qian Yiqun didn't think so much. One plus the mind, the more powerful spiritual power surged towards the sword, causing the sword to stab three or five points forward.

Seeing that he was already under the sword light, the man could no longer hold back and prepare others. His fingers were dancing, his energy was churning, and his whole body of spiritual power was applied to the sword.

With a "buzzing" sound, the sword turned around, and a cold light was facing Qian Yiqun's nose. Qian Yiqun felt that the sword in his hand was almost out of control, and there was only a trace of gratitude that could no longer shake the sword.

"Turn over here!" Qian Yiqun shouted violently, and the spiritual flow in his body expanded rapidly. The thickness of the chopsticks was suddenly swelling like beams and pillars.

The powerful spiritual aggregate that came inexplicably immediately snatched the sword from the man's control, and it was done in one go, just like snatching a lollipop from a child's hand. This comfortable feeling made Qian Yiqun feel relaxed and happy, his sword pointed toward him again, and stabbed him at the man.

"Do you just go straight?" The fox couldn't help but shout again. It finally solved the doubts in his heart and knew why Qian Yiqun could push the door of Langhuan Befu open the second paragraph after exhausting his strength. It turned out that this kid could always ignite the hidden spiritual aggregate in a loud blow, mostly because of his talent.

Looking at Qian Yiqun's hatred and loving look, the fox said in his heart: It's really exciting to have such an ally...

"Can spiritual power also avoid it?" Qian Yiqun didn't expect that the invisible and intangible spiritual power could also avoid it through evasion. He immediately shook his fingers. The sword in the air was like a puppet controlled by silk strings, swaying up and down, left and right.

Everything has its own characteristics, and the characteristics of power are condensation and direction. It seems invisible, but in fact it will be intercepted, interfered, and repelled. Qian Yiqun didn't know how to avoid the other party's spiritual power, but just fought and broke into a snake in a irregular manner, which made it difficult for the man to take the sword back.

The man didn't have Qian Yiqun's magic weapon for the inviolable swords of the golden light shield. He dodged the sword repeatedly and looked around. He didn't find the "expert" who spoke out and gave a whisper. He felt a little cold. In his opinion, this rookie was obviously very talented, but if he wanted to fight with him, it was the "expert" who hid in the dark and did not take action.

Dare to let his "children" fight against the strong without taking action, that means he has great confidence to defeat the enemy in an instant and prevent his own people from being hurt. In the world, the old man and his descendants know a lot, and maybe there is one person who will lend him to his disciples to practice!

After figuring this link, the man from the north was even more restrained. Seeing that Qian Yiqun's flying sword was not good at all, he simply sold a flaw, and let the sword cut its sleeves, but reached out to hold the hilt. He didn't dare to hold it up, and he vomited all his spiritual power, and used his power to break the sword and snatched the sword over, and inserted it back into the scabbard.

Qian Yiqun quickly exerted force, but let the sword jump twice. The man's hand turned yellow, and a piece of talisman paper was pasted at the interface between the hilt and the scabbard. Qian Yiqun's spiritual power was immediately like a broken kite string, and it was all taken back into his body.

"In Xia Cangzhou Dai Shiming, whose disciple are you?" The man took the sword and fist, and a layer of cold sweat couldn't stop his forehead.

The neighbors around him did not dare to attack the "gods". Seeing that the fight came to an end, they were curious: This person put the soft file first, and it was Qian Jialang who won.

Qian Yiqun looked inward and saw that half of his spiritual power was missing from the sea of ​​spiritual aggregates, and his growth was slow. He calmed down and shouted loudly: "You have any other kingly methods when you go to the house at night!"

Dai Shiming glanced at the scared old dog Wei, and then looked at Qian Yiqun. Qian Yiqun's young and tender face was flashing, making him unable to understand for a moment whether Qian Yiqun used the "king method" to talk about things, whether it was a real young man or a ridiculed him.

Who will take the king's law seriously as the successor of the secret method?

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