Skillful Guard Chapter 1273

Qin Dahai gave a light laugh.

The laughter was tinged with playfulness.

He said, “If two people duel, if a group of people are pointing at them, what’s the difference between that and a monkey in a zoo?”

“Your analogy is quite apt.” Chen Long stood with his hands behind his back and said, “So, you are the one who really wants to duel with me?”

Qin Hai said indifferently, “It is precisely I.”

“You are the mysterious gentleman?” Chen Long said in a cold voice.

Qin Hai Hai said, “Not bad.”

“Where is Youji!” There was already more than a chill in Cinnabar Dragon’s gaze.

Qin Dahai snorted and said, “That will depend on how much you can do!”

Chen Long took a deep breath, his internal qi kept rolling over and over, then he shouted angrily, his voice was like thunder, his movements were like a swimming dragon, he was worthy of his name, he also struck out with his self-created Dragon Fist, the power of one punch was enough to shatter gold and crack stones.

Qin Hai did not panic.

With a flick of his long sleeves.

The whirlwind of true qi swirled, making the space in front of him look like a puddle of mud, and as Cinnabar’s fist struck, it came to an abrupt halt, making it difficult to go any deeper.

Chen Long’s gaze was grave.

Although he hadn’t used his full strength in this punch, the power was by no means normal, but at this moment, he only felt like he was in a mud puddle.

The right arm under his daoist robe was now thicker, with veins bulging out, like a green dragon, and he punched out with a heavy and domineering qi, only to make the air between them sound like the sound of a drum being beaten.

“Hmph!”

A cold snort was given.

Qin Hai’s eyes were like stars in the sky, and his eyes were like stars in the sky, making people dare not look at them directly. His control of true qi had already reached the level of perfection, and he could be soft or rigid, and at this moment, in the face of Chen Long’s domineering qi, a soft energy kept striking out, defusing Chen Long’s attack in a breezy manner.

“Who the hell are you!”

Chen Long asked in a deep voice as he struggled to draw his fist out and retreated a furlong.

Qin Hai said playfully, “I have to thank you for reminding me that I can’t forget who I am after all.”

He finished.

The whole person’s aura turned as if it was a big sharp sword.

The sound of the knife’s chirping resounded continuously.

Chen Long’s face suddenly changed.

It felt as if the mysterious guy in front of him had transformed his limbs into invulnerable knives, and as he moved, the knife energy was so strong that he dared not touch its edge and hastily dodged.

“Impossible!”

Chen Long’s heart sank.

Refining a sword with his body.

This was the Jedi Blade’s mastery.

Before the Jedi Blade returned from his training, he had heard that the Jedi Blade had perfected this technique, and the Broken Blade had praised it, saying that there was no way anyone other than the Jedi Blade could succeed in this technique.

But this guy in front of him knew it too?

Could he be the Jedi Blade?

But in a flash he denied it, after all, the Jedi Blade should have died in his hands.

“Where did this demon appear from?” There was some unease in T’ang Long’s heart.

For the first time in decades, this was the first time he had been so uneasy.

This was because he felt that even if the Jedi Blade himself had come, he would not be able to use this move so perfectly to come.

Doubt was doubt.

He did not dare to be careless.

At this moment, Qin Hai had already closed in on him, his limbs waving and his sabre qi was rampant, and Chen Long was forced to turn to defence, only to see the slashes crisscrossing the trees around him.

“Damn!”

Cinnabar Dragon bellowed.

He really didn’t like to defend, his whole body’s qi rose greatly, then he blasted out punch after punch, almost every punch was in the most perfect state, the whistling wind of his fist didn’t need to be much worse than the sword qi, only to hear the surrounding dang dang dang dang several times, both of them retreated a few steps at the same time, but this Chen Long had about eight or nine steps, while Qin Hai stopped at three steps.

“Demigod!” The blood was slowly seeping through his daoist robe. He stopped the bleeding with his inner qi, and then said, “All Demigods have names, but I can’t think of anyone other than Broken Blade who has such a penetrating blade intent.

“No need to talk nonsense! Fight again!”

Qin Hai drank out.

A murderous aura burst forth.

This b*****d in front of him had caused him to spend three years in a coffin.

He had missed his family all the time during these three years, and now that he had exchanged blows, where did he want to waste time by talking more nonsense?

Chen Long grunted, “As you wish!”

Both of them struck out with anger.

In one exchange of blows, it could be described as a thunderstorm, with swords and fists constantly interlocking, and only a short time later it had reached a hundred strokes, while Chen Long’s aura had climbed to the peak, but he was also getting more and more nervous in his heart.

He could see that this mysterious guy in front of him had not yet brought out his full strength.

He even had an illusion.

This masked man hadn’t used half of his fighting strength at all!

And indeed it was.

After Qin Hai felt that it was almost time, his aura suddenly rose, directly suppressing Cinnabar’s aura to death, while his arms waved, turning into a piece of virtual shadow, like a sudden rain.

But these three punches were instantly dissolved by the knife Qi, and with a twist of Qin Hai’s right hand, an invisible knife Qi slashed out at a strange angle, hitting Chen Long right on his mask when he was caught unawares.

The dragon’s bronze mask instantly split in half.

A bloodstain cut across the bridge of his nose and blood continued to flow, he couldn’t care less about the pain as an even more furious knife qi attack was already coming in degrees.

He knew he could not avoid this series of attacks.

The determination to break his sword was also in his heart.

As Qin Hai attacked, he ignored the powerful killing power of the sword qi and threw a direct punch from his left fist, going up with a certain death wish, a punch that hit Qin Hai squarely at his chest.

His eyes narrowed.

This was followed by another overwhelmingly powerful blast of Qi.

But he then felt that the force he struck was like mud into the sea, not worth mentioning at all.

Instead, a tearing pain came from his shoulder and he let out a muffled grunt as his whole body flew backwards, while his entire left arm remained in place.

“Ahem!”

A cough was given.

Cinnabar Dragon nearly lost his footing, his right hand covered his left arm at the shoulder, the wound was extremely flat and blood was continuously flowing, his face was extremely pale for a moment, but in the end, he was the strongest of the twelve zodiac signs, the number one expert under the demigods, he still managed to endure the pain and said, “Body like basalt iron, bones like fine steel, your Excellency is good at what you do.”

Qin Hai did not pursue the attack, and gently slapped his chest to knock the dust off, and said indifferently, “You can go now.”