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Chapter 92 Kendo is the realm of genius(3/5)

The astonishing force of Ying Jie's fist was reflected back to his body along the Zhenmo sword, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood.

The two of them seemed to be in a tie, or Lu Qingshan took a slight advantage.

But Ying Jie smiled ferociously.

Because his recovery power and endurance are still stronger than Lu Qingshan's.

Such an exchange that seems like a small loss is actually a profit for him.

It's like two merchants engaging in vicious competition. He loses a thousand yuan every day, and his opponent only loses 800 yuan a day. But he has 10,000 yuan, and Lu Qingshan only has 5,000 yuan.

It is self-evident who will fall first.

Only then did Ying Jie gradually relax.

"I was still doubting your identity before, but now I can confirm that you are not Qing Ge, absolutely not." Ying Jie suddenly said.

"Why do you see it?" Lu Qingshan was very calm and even asked curiously.

"Your swordsmanship is at its peak, and it is definitely not what Qingge should have at his age." He said.

"Swordsmanship is the most difficult and powerful of all tactics, and it also requires the most time and energy."

Lu Qingshan shook his head.

He was not denying Ying Jie's speculation about his identity, but regretting Ying Jie's knowledge.

But he didn't say much to Ying Jie.

Although his wrist was slightly numb, he had drawn his sword and struck again, taking two steps forward in succession.

Ying Jie's eyes flashed as he felt that Lu Qingshan's sword seemed to be two points faster than before.

"Illusion?"

There was no room for him to think too much in the electric light and flint room.

He roared and punched out, causing gusts of wind.

Ying Jie is not used to using fists, or it can be said that no soldier demon is used to using fists.

They like and are good at using the magic weapons they have bred.

Therefore, Ying Jie, who cannot summon weapons, only has this one move, which is useless.

However, with his strength and speed, he still forced Lu Qingshan into danger.

Lu Qingshan faced this surging offensive without giving in at all.

Zhenmo waved out sword shadows one after another, flickering in the fist shadows, like butterflies passing through flowers, looking for flaws and vital points.

However, Ying Jie's defense is also very good. If he is really unstoppable, he will cross his arms in front of him and use his arms to injure himself to avoid hitting his vital points.

It's impossible to take advantage of this kind of thrilling fight, you have to be willing to get hurt.

Ying Jie saw it clearly.

He is really a very formidable opponent.

The shadows of the sword and the fist overlapped, turning into an airtight afterimage.

Lu Qingshan's face was cold and hard, feeling the wave-like force coming from the Demon Suppressing Sword.

His arms gradually became numb.

There were more and more blood marks on Ying Jie's arms, gradually turning into bloody hands, dripping with blood.

Although painful and serious, it is not fatal.

Qinggang's real damage, under the current situation, is more like scraping.

It cannot be said that it is useless, but if you want to use this to kill Ying Jie, who is at the eighth level of cultivation, it will definitely take a lot of hard work.

The question is whether Lu Qingshan can hold on until Ying Jie falls.

The battle seems to have turned into a protracted battle to see who can't hold on first.

But this is Yingjie's domain.

Lu Qingshan was already at a disadvantage.

Ying Jie's eyes gradually brightened.

At this time, the demon-suppressing sword shook and stabbed his throat flatly.

However, Ying Jie has long been used to it and is ready to block him with his fist.

Totally possible.

At most it would just be a minor injury.

he thinks.

The long sword suddenly flashed.

Ying Jie's eyes widened and his pupils dilated.

What a fast sword!

What a weird sword!

This sword is the same as before, but it is a little different.

This sword, moving forward in an unstoppable manner, seemed to be folding space, suddenly crossing a few inches of space out of thin air, and stabbing his throat.

It was these few inches of space that made him unable to defend himself in time.

The sword spurted blood, and blood shot out from his throat.

This was his worst injury to date.

Because this time the injury was a vital one.

Qin Yitian fixed his gaze on Lu Qingshan, couldn't help but smile, and a flash of extraordinary light quietly flashed in his eyes.

She understood something.

Very strange.

She clearly inherited the talent of the sword master, Lu Qingshan.

The strength will be consistent with Lu Qingshan.

In other words, her fighting level should be on the same level as Lu Qingshan.

But many times, watching Lu Qingshan fight, she would still feel ashamed.

This is the young master, my sword master.

she thinks.

"Is this?" Ying Jie seemed to realize something.

The suffocating murderous intent is even stronger in the air.

Lu Qingshan's long sword was like cold light, drawn out again and again.

Once it comes out, there are three paths.

This is a higher level of swordsmanship than before.

Lu Qingshan entered and was suppressed by three sword lights.

Ying Jie's eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, and his fists flashed and struck at the sword light continuously.

"Get out of here!" he yelled.

But something strange happened again.

The sword light condensed and turned into sword marks, which dispersed in vain.

Ying Jie tried his best to strike, but it didn't hit the target. Not to mention how uncomfortable it was.

He staggered forward and lowered his fists.

However, at this time, the three scattered sword lights appeared again.

But this time, Ying Jie didn't have the strength to resist anymore.

boom!

The three sword lights merged into one, turned into substance, and showed their true form.

It is the demon-suppressing body!

Bleeding!

A sword pierces the heart.

Zhenmo penetrated two inches into the flesh, extremely close to Ying Jie's heart, and blood dots had already shot out from it.

No one dares to believe that this is a sword style performed without any spiritual power and solely with skill.

Sword skills like this shouldn't exist in the world.
To be continued...
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