The Battle of the Master and Disciple.
It was sparked off directly by Qin Huayang’s words.
Qin Hai roared out in anger.
Although the golden pellet in his body had disappeared, but with an undefeated flesh body, his qi and blood were still flourishing, a stream of power kept pressing out from his qi and blood, his explosive power and speed pulled up several levels in an instant, Qin Huayang’s face was then gripped down, not as careless as before.
Two swords.
Two dragon seekers.
A contest of two generations.
A smile remains on Qin Huayang’s face.
There was delight and pride in his eyes.
Although he had never met Qin Hai before, he knew what a heavenly talent the disciple in front of him was.
Whether it was his undefeatable physical body that could not be found, or his battle-spirited spirit, it was enough to make him proud!
The blade of the sword.
The battle spirit is endless!
Qin Hai kept on improving his fighting power, with a longing in his eyes, not for victory, but for the affirmation of the master before him.
Since his debut, Qin Hai had experienced countless defeats and desperate situations, but he had still managed to hold on to his breath and walk step by step to where he was now. He had never proved anything to anyone, even though countless people had praised his strength, he still ignored them, because no one was qualified to affirm his efforts, except for this Qin Huayang whom he had met for the first time in a real sense!
Because this was his master!
It was the master he had once knelt down and worshipped within the bronze coffin of the Great Yu’s tomb.
Ding ding ding.
The sound of twin swords clashing was incessant.
Qin Huayang, who had lived for nearly two hundred years, was more experienced in the Nine Dragon Seeking Transformations, and his wrist flicked, and he saw his Yan Ling Blade stabbing out like a sharp arrow, defusing Qin Hai’s attacks.
He gritted his teeth and tensed his right hand, forcing the sword down like a tightly gripping cog, while stepping on the ground with one foot and pushing against Qin Huayang’s attack!
Dang!
The knife slashed at Qin Hai’s body, but a burst of golden goose sound came out, the corners of Qin Huayang’s mouth twitched: “Undefeated flesh body, ah, this is simply cheating.”
The corners of Qin Dahai’s mouth lifted.
Twisting at the waist, his body closed in like the wind, while his left fist threw three punches towards Qin Huayang’s face, Qin Huayang dodged sideways and quickly drew his sword, while his right arm bent and lifted, his elbow slammed into Qin Hai’s ribs!
“Well!”
Qin Dahai let out a muffled grunt.
It only felt like being blasted by a hammer as he retreated back one after another.
All five organs and six bowels suffered successive shocks.
He let out a low roar, sending the shocking aftershocks out of his body.
Qin Huayang, who had already abandoned his sword, put his five fingers together and attacked fiercely, only swinging like a pack of wolves swarming around him.
When Qin Hai saw this, he hurriedly steadied himself and wielded his sword with both hands, wielding a harsh blade light, but attacking instead of defending! As Qin Huayang approached, the corners of his mouth raised and his body flickered, disappearing directly in front of him.
Bang Bang Bang!
Its hands struck out one after another.
It blasted directly at the major vitals as well as the joints.
Qin Hai’s body staggered and retreated one after another, feeling that his limbs were out of control, not to mention launching a counterattack!
In the midst of helplessness.
He took a deep breath and roared, his voice like a thunderclap, trying to ease Qin Huayang’s attack.
And the effect was indeed good.
The least of the attacks that had struck his body had all but retreated with a roar.
He was in no hurry to counterattack, and was busy stabilising his qi and blood within his body. When he looked over, he saw Qin Huayang pulling out his ears a short distance away, saying with slight dissatisfaction, “What are you doing so loudly, you scared me.”
Qin Hai Hai gave a glare.
He then pounced fiercely over.
Qin Huayang leapt backwards, at the same time catching a break in Qin Hai’s attack, his hands were like a dragon out of the sea, and like a butterfly wearing a flower, he bypassed the Yan Ling sword and slapped several palms directly on Qin Hai’s chest, Qin Hai let out a low roar and stepped backwards with his left foot, stopping his retreating figure in a hard way, and then quickly withdrew his sword and drew it!
The two movements were completed in a flash!
Qin Huayang raised his eyebrows and quickly leaned his body to the side. Qin Hai also reacted quickly and tried to change the trajectory of his sword swing and chased after Qin Huayang, but Qin Huayang twisted his waist and then his body quickly spun around several times with his ankle as the fulcrum, easily brushing off Qin Hai’s sword.
However.
By the time he appeared behind Qin Hai, he quickly struck a set of violent attacks.
Qin Dahai gave a fierce laugh.
Qi and blood rolled, and the muscles in his back instantly tightened like steel.
Bang, bang, bang!
The sounds of impact continued one after another.
Qin Huayang frowned and found that at this moment Qin Hai looked like his feet were rooted to the ground, not moving at all. He quickly retreated without thinking, at this moment, Qin Hai quickly turned around and flung out his Yan Ling Blade in his hand like a lightning bolt, while he was following closely behind!
The goose plume sword was like an arrow off the string, and the momentum was like a rainbow.
Qin Huayang, however, did not dare to take it hard.
He only dodged, while defending himself against Qin Hai, who was close behind him.
But when the Yan Ling Blade grazed his body, Qin Hai, who had been running at him, was nowhere to be seen!
“Eh?”
His face changed slightly.
Feeling another strong gust of wind behind him, he quickly turned around.
Only the next second he turned, he regretted it.
Because it wasn’t Qin Hai Hai, but the Goose Plume Knife that had been thrown out earlier had returned!
“This is really interesting.”
The corners of Qin Huayang’s mouth twitched.
Qin Hai then appeared at the location where he had just disappeared and directly blasted Qin Huayang in the back, the tremendous force caused Qin Huayang to fly out, but he also used his strength and his body spun in mid-air for a while while holding that returned Yan Ling Blade in his hand.
“Ahem.”
Qin Huayang coughed a few times after landing on the ground and said, “Not bad, worthy of being my disciple.”
Qin Hai Hai roared.
But the roar was tinged with a few laughs, and then he went up with his bare hands and fists.
Qin Huayang was also in a hurry to attack, and when faced with an attack like a fierce tiger, he used his sword in his hand, turning defence into attack, and said, “How many times have you died?”
“Forgotten.”
Qin Hai gave a hoarse cry.
Obviously not wanting to remember the pain of the reincarnation of death he had endured after coming in.
Qin Huayang said, “How dare you forget? Have you forgotten how many times you killed yourself?”
Qin Hai looked at his master in disbelief.
Qin Huayang laughed, “You must know that you are a Seven Killers Fierce God, born to dominate killing and destruction, no one in this world can kill you unless you are self-destructing!”
