Chapter 988

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"Ah..."

The people under the ring are all mouth opened wide, and they stare at Qin Shuang on the ring dumbfounded. This is too strange Unexpectedly.

"So strong!"

"Qin Shuang's body is so strong!"

"This should have the power of the Martial King ninth layer, right?"

Vajra's eyes narrowed slightly, and his heart flashed. It seems that Jian Gang alone can’t hurt her...

"peng!"

Vajra's big feet stomped on the ring, and the metal ring made a big bell. With Lu-like buzzing, Vajra's figure flew up, horizontally in the air, body and sword united, and shot towards Qin Shuang.

A sword to the west!

This is Vajra's strongest trump card, Earth Grade low grade swordsmanship. The air was cut open by him. In front of the tip of his sword, the air flow formed by the rapid cutting splits to the two sides and flows quickly, forming a white arc visible with naked eye.

In the blink of an eye, the point of the sword was no more than a foot away from Qin Shuang's throat.

“clang... ”

A dazzling brilliance shone in the air, and Qin Shuang's figure and Vajra's figure crossed by.

"pu Tong..."

Vajra's body glided for a certain distance in the air and fell heavily on the ring.

"Huh?"

Everyone was shocked by the sudden change, not knowing what to do, and didn't believe what was happening before them. How do you look at it? Qin Shuang was completely suppressed by Vajra's sword from the west. How did this become Vajra and fell on the ring?

What about Qin Shuang?

Everyone's eyes turned to Qin Shuang, and they saw Qin Shuang standing on the ring, with his back facing Vajra lying on the ground, with his hands hanging on his side, his hands empty, and there was no Spirit Sword in his hands. .

"This...Is it like Qin Shuang had a sword just now?"

"It seems to be, I saw a sword light."

"His... …" Everyone held breath cold air: "very fast sword."

"Whoo..."

A silhouette flew onto the ring.

"Bang..."

The man kicked Vajra's body down the restaurant, and then moved towards Qin Shuang's back shadow shouted:

"Yin Wenlong, eight Golden Pills, Martial King Fifth Layer."

"Peng peng......"

Two landing sounds came from the ring, Qin Shuang followed the reputation, I saw Jin Yue and Sun Jixian looking at Yin Wenlong in the arena full of killing intent. It was obvious that the two of them started late and hadn't robbed Yin Wenlong, so Yin Wenlong entered the ring first.

Qin Shuang slowly turned his body and looked up at Yin Wenlong who was on the opposite side. This Yin Wenlong was born extremely stalwart, with a mountain axe in his hand, like a mountain god, giving people a great oppression.

Eight Golden Pill, Martial King Fifth Layer, which are very close to Martial King Eighth Layer, and seeing the Earth Grade low grade mountain axe in his hand, he has already pushed his cultivation base to Martial King Ninth Layer Late Peak.

"Qin Shuang, if I'm not wrong, your fast sword can only fight close, right?"

Qin Shuang just stared at him lightly, Yin Wenlong held his hands together When the mountain axe was driven tightly, the mountain axe hummed.

"I won't give you a chance to get close!"

"Boom..."

Yin Wenlong slashed towards Qin Shuang with an axe in his hands. A giant axe the size of a house appeared in the sky, and it hit Qin Shuang like a hill.

"Om..."

Qin Shuang raised a small black hand, and patted it at the big axe that looked like a small hill in the sky.

Great Hand Seal!

In an instant, a big hand appeared in the sky, and shook it hard towards the giant axe.

"Boom..."

A deafening blast, the Great Hand Seal and giant axe hit one place, and the Great Hand Seal struck the sky. Broken, the giant axe was only slightly slow, and then continued to chop down towards Qin Shuang.

Yin Wenlong's mouth showed a hint of sarcasm, but then the hint of sarcasm stiffened on his face. In his vision, Qin Shuang’s figure exploded from the middle like a firework, turning into nine figures, shooting from nine directions, the nine swords piercing the air, making a sharp howling sound. , The trance comes.

"weng weng weng ……"

Like the sound of a windmill turning rapidly, giant axe is turning like a windmill in Yin Wenlong's hands, one after another huge axe affects the nine roads Jian Gang rushed away, like hills endlessly.

"Position!"

A look of shock appeared on the faces of everyone under the ring. A smile appeared on Ouyang Jihai’s face and said:

"Yes, Yin Wenlong actually cultivation success 5th layer, Qin Shuang is defeated!"

"Boom boom boom..."

With a series of explosions, the nine sword gangs blasted and shattered, and the sword gang fragments shot everywhere, tearing the air and pulling out a dense white line, like a thousand trees and pear blossoms.

The nine silhouettes turned into a silhouette and landed on the opposite side of Yin Wenlong. Yin Wenlong's face showed a grinning smile. Secret voice transmission said:

"Qin Shuang, die! Your Spirit Stone is mine."

"peng!"

I haven't waited for Yin Wenlong's voice After falling, I saw Qin Shuang's silhouette exploded again, turning into nine silhouettes and shooting towards Yin Wenlong.

Nine Palaces Sword Skill: Nine Palaces Unity.

"weng weng weng ……"

The space vibrated, and nine long rivers roared from nine directions. It was the long river formed by the gathering of nine sword gangs, which set off huge waves. , Slapped towards Yin Wenlong's drowning.

"Ten potential!" Ouyang Jihai couldn't help cry out in surprise.

"Boom boom boom..."

The rolling hills formed by giant axe burst into pieces, and Yin Wenlong was submerged in an instant by the nine sword rivers. The sword Gang dissipated, and on the ring, where Yin Wenlong stood, there was only a piece of shredded meat left.

"Hiss..."

The sound of suck in a cold breath sounded under the ring, and the masters above the other ninety-one ring also looked all Become solemn. Only Wu Jinsong, Situ Lue and Li Linchen are still peaceful.

"sou sou..."

Two silhouettes rose from the ground and fell on the ring almost at the same time.

"Jinyue, eight Golden Pill, Martial King Sixth Layer."

"Sun Jixian, eight Golden Pill, Martial King Sixth Layer."

The two spoke in the same voice, and then glared at each other. Jin Yue Ning said: "Junior Brother Sūn, give me this one, I owe you a favor."

"Senior Brother Jin, Qin Shuang has hatred with me, this one gives me, I I owe you a favor."

"Don't be so high-sounding!" Qin Shuang lightly looked at the two people in front of him, then glanced at the Martial Artist under the ring, and said:

"You all came for the one hundred thousand Spirit Stone on my body, right?"

Everyone's eyes brightened, even Wu Jinsong, Situ Lue and Li Linchen on the ring could not help. His eyes brightened.

"Does Qin Shuang really have 100,000 Spirit Stones on his body?"

"Yes!" Qin Shuang shouted, "I have 100,000 Spirit Stones on my body." "

"Boom..."

There was a buzzing under the ring, discussing spiritedly, a pair of greedy eyes looked at Qin Shuang above the ring.

On the high platform, Qín Zheng and Ouyang Jihai and the others looked at each other in blank dismay.

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