I Just Want To Farm

  Chapter 2032 Qingguang (Wait.)

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  Under the Forbidden Spirit, fantasy methods are instantly relegated to martial arts methods. Fighting depends on physical fitness and combat skills.

It is true that the Dajingzhou Prefecture of Weichuan is a very powerful and well-prepared collection of huge powers. Looking at the Tianzangjing, Yansha Tower, Jingmen and other top organizations are all located in Weichuan, they know that they are against Tianshu. Knowing that Tianshu is also located in Weichuan, these people will not only dare to wait for the rabbit to besieged and kill the Demon Sect, they are bound to be confident-their bodies must be very good, and their combat skills are also very good, however. . .

  The man was still kicked by Qin Yu like a bullet.

And when he flew, Qin Yu had just landed under his feet, and two people chasing after him came to face each other. At first, they were at the peak of the Tribulation Period, right? Facing Qin Yu’s Mahayana combat power, he was definitely not confident. , But it's different now.

  They are equal to the same level as these super-powerful powerhouses. Therefore, the two of them drew out the spirit sword and spirit sword, and encircled them to kill!

  Although the spirit is forbidden, it is a very good spirit weapon. It comes with a sharp light as soon as it is out of the sheath. That scene is really dangerous, and then. . . .

Qin Yu opened his side, raised his hand and snapped his arm and broke, and the fingers of the other hand slid like running water, grabbing the sword in an instant, and then turned to one side, letting the blade from the other side wipe the edge dangerously from the side of the body. Then, his wrist moved.

brush!

The sword cut his arm, and another man broke his arm. In the end, he was an old-fashioned cultivator. He didn't scream even if he suffered from the pain, but his complexion changed drastically. Easily jump up and step on it, hum! With his chest concave, he vomited blood and retreated wildly, and Qin Yu, who jumped up with his strength, hooked the long sword in his hand, hooked the long sword in his broken arm, swept the knife, and flicked the sword in midair.

  There was no sword energy, but the sword flew out, shooting straight at the back and then besieged another person.

  The man was horrified and immediately blocked it with his sword back.

pit! ! The blade stabbed on the back of the sword, and at that moment, there was a huge trembling sound, which seemed to completely reveal the pure power under the forbidden spirit.

  The back of the sword is concave, and the backstrike is directly elastic. This person also explodes with the sword and blows! boom!

  Two loud noises.

  Along with the person who had been stepped on the chest by Qin Yu before, both of them directly collided with the eaves of two houses.

  This scene is less than five or six seconds from the beginning to now.

  It’s not a big deal in terms of the fighting of the masters of the Mahayana period in the past, but. . . See the skills in the details.

   "Tianshu not only forbids spirits, but also has super gravity. We are tired from running a few steps, how can they return..."

  The people in the many inns below, as well as the people on the street, were shocked.

  How to say, although there are a lot of conflicts in Tianshu, but there are few real fights, because they can't fight!

  Too much effort.

But that's the case, they also like this place so often, why, because those high-ranking practitioners in the past, such as crossing the catastrophe and the Mahayana period, they must be the same as themselves, which is like flying on the same plane, and then The plane fell, and you and the company's president and chairman are living on the same desert island. Everyone is on the same level. If you really fight, the other party may not be your opponent. I feel so happy!

  Although I dare not show it on the surface, I feel so happy!

  Ninety-nine percent of the mid-to-young cultivators were so secretive. When they saw the scene just now, their three views were about to burst.

  Without spiritual power, can the fight be so smooth and fierce?

This. . . Is your father or your father?

  They still sighed too early, because what they had just started with Qin Yu was just crossing the catastrophe period. Although the cultivation base represents spiritual power, spiritual power may not be able to fully represent the cultivation base, and there is grandpa above dad.

  Grandpa, probably the masters of the Mahayana period, even if it is not physical training, not sword repair, even if it is only skill repair, their physique is also extremely terrifying, and their anticipation of fighting in all aspects is beyond others.

so. . .

  When Qin Yu turned a few people, there were more than those who chased her, but she was still frightened and didn't dare to go up rashly. In this way, Wei Chuan's Mahayana battle strength still focused on her.

  A tall, heroic and red-haired man directly left the others in the Demon Sect and brought the knife to Qin Yu's side.

   looks like walking, but it is almost afterimages.

  There is no spiritual power, it is relying on the power that exists in the flesh and blood of the body.

   is explosive power.

   "It's Harumitsu-sama!"

Someone recognized this person and shouted. Others started to discuss it when they saw it. People without faults watched the battle before and after. Few of them could stand firm, regardless of the faces of their elder brothers and sisters. When I arrived at the door, I saw Qin Yu's chain of people turning over a bunch of people, and I couldn’t wait to shout cheer, such as Xie Shuling and Yan Zhao. These two forces were almost able to pull out a 48-meter-long cheering flag from their pockets. The result was an instant. The other senior brothers and sisters covered their mouths and dragged them into the room.

  Sesame oil, don’t you feel the air temperature is a bit cold?

  Big brothers and sisters can’t express their views, do you still dare to wave?

  Farless people don't dare to "wave", at least not physically and behaviorally, but mentally like a wild horse and follow everything with Qin Yu.

  However, the group of monks in Qingguang Dajingzhou in Weichuan naturally had a huge reputation. As soon as he appeared, the restlessness and shock caused by Qin Yu's quick killing of several righteous masters was suppressed.

  Because they firmly believe that Master Qingguang will deal with this witch.

  Sure enough, the sunny light was great, the afterimages chained, chasing from the other side of the roof, the afterimages were united, and the knives were out of the sheath for a moment.

  Too handsome.

  The unfettered person thought: It’s really amazing. It's just a miss from our big brother, but the big brother is definitely not willing to do something with Qingqiu sister. This is not necessarily clear.

  Qingguang knife out, the blade is fierce, brush. . . The cold light of the blade passed through the air, as if it was brushing with Qin Yu's Xuanyi robe that was fluttering after a step back, and the sound was like cracking silk.

  Is the clothes torn? Has the skin and flesh under the clothes turned?

No, I only saw the rather limited space on the eaves. She turned sideways or retreated, two steps and three steps, with light robes and light sleeves, allowing the blade to approach with strength, and rubbing her shoulders with windy mistiness. And pass.

  That is the skill of body technique and the essence of position, which makes people feel a kind of coquettish.

  Aesthetic elegance, sorrowful operation.

Qingguang frowned, but the knife became more sharp and precise, almost shutting it step by step, from one end of the house to the other, until it was suspended in the air behind him, he turned his wrist, the flower knife fluttered, and the wind passed like an eagle. Cracking.

   must be agile, but there is a realm of swords.

  The strong are like this.

  But the blade of that knife was silvery white, and it flicked slightly—when it was extremely dangerous, it passed Qin Yu’s eyebrows. After seeing this face at close range, Qingguang met her eyes and suddenly thought about it, the blade in his hand. . . The jewel sounded crisply, and then stuck in the dark green like jade. . . . On the flute.

  The flute is very beautiful, simple and delicate, long and thin, like a long sword with a round handle and no one.

  Oh, since it looks like, it can be fully used.

  Others only felt that their eyes flickered, and they saw that Qingqiu was on one side, and the blade was blocked, and then the phantom she was standing sideways hooked the flashing flute. . . Huh! From Qingguang's arm holding the knife pierced out.

  Blood splattered.

  The simplest technique, the most straightforward way to hurt others.

  Qingguang only tilted her head to see her high erected ponytail blue silk on the side dancing with the wind, and her perfectly outlined face curve was cool and cool, but her eyes were smiling and sentimental.

   glanced at him, he was indeed smiling.

  (End of this chapter)