The Great Demon of Martial Arts

Chapter 188 Ji Chuan vs Qin Qing! (First update! Please subscribe!)

Due to Qin Qing's indifferent attitude, Liao Fan and Wu Zhen didn't stay here any longer, and left soon.

"Uncle Fan, Fairy Qin seems to have misunderstood Shaolin." After walking a distance, Wu Zhen said hesitantly.

Liao Fan said lightly: "Don't worry about her, we will go back to the temple immediately after the matter is over."

Liao Fan, who seemed indifferent, was actually angry in his heart. The other party was an outstanding disciple of the Emei Sect, who also belonged to the same line of Buddhism.

To vent one's anger on others for no reason is the work of an eminent monk, even if you are a fan, you will not compete with the younger generation.

Losing his identity for no reason is really not worth the candle.

Wu Zhen pursed his lips, knowing that the uncle was really angry, so he kept his mouth shut and stopped asking for trouble.

Wu Zhen secretly wondered why Qin Qing had such a bad attitude towards Shaolin. Logically speaking, Shaolin was more helpful to Emei, so he should be more polite.

Where does Wu Zhen know that Qin Qing naturally rejects Shaolin's style of doing things, and it has nothing to do with people.

"Do you know where those people are?" Liao Fan suddenly turned around and asked.

Wu Zhen shook his head and said, "I don't know, I still need to inquire."

……

"boom!"

At noon three days later, a loud noise erupted suddenly from an inn, and three figures jumped up and passed through the fragile inn roof.

In an instant, an incomparably fierce sword intent came towards them.

"Brother Ji, who is this?" Ye Qingming asked solemnly as he was still unable to resist the sword intent while running the Ziqi Tianluo.

Ji Chuan remained silent, did not answer Ye Qingming's question, stood on the roof, looked at Qin Qing who was dressed in plain clothes in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Suddenly, Ji Chuan smiled softly and said, "Fairy Qin, please stay safe."

Qin Qing ignored Ji Chuan, turned his gaze to Ye Qingming instead, and said in a cold voice, "Are you with them? I don't want to kill indiscriminately, you go away."

After finishing speaking, her eyes fell on Ji Chuan again. Whether Ye Qingming left or not, she didn't care, she still didn't leave after being reminded. If she was killed, it would be no wonder to her.

Ye Qingming was taken aback by these words, he had never seen anyone dare to be so arrogant in front of Ji Chuan.

Of course he won't leave. The cold woman in front of her is no more than a grand master at most, not enough to make them afraid.

It must be in the Yuanshen Realm anyway.

What's more, Ji Chuan is still wearing the status of Jinyiwei, and it only needs a little delay, and Ningzhou City will be under martial law in an instant.

It's not certain who will be unlucky then.

"This girl..." Ye Qingming was about to explain, but unexpectedly, a sword light had attacked the three of them, and he had to take it seriously.

Qin Qing didn't want to listen to any nonsense at all, this sword was the answer.

"You step back first, she is not something you can deal with, let me do it." Ji Chuan waved his hand and said lightly.

If there is no heaven-level martial skill like 'Sword Code', Mu Jue might be able to share the same prize with Qin Qing.

The opponent is not weak either, there are countless masters on the master list, and there has never been a weak person.

What's more, they are only in the innate realm, and it is possible to cross the realm to defeat ordinary warriors, but it is even more difficult to defeat the outstanding disciples of the Jianghu sect.

Mu Jue hesitated for a moment. In Qingzhou, Ji Chuan was far from Qin Qing's opponent, and neither was he.

However, now it seems that Ji Chuan's strength is improving in a straight line, and it shouldn't be a problem to barely stop Qin Qing.

Ji Chuan's strength has always been a mystery, and every time he makes a move, there is a huge breakthrough in his strength.

Thinking of this, Mu Jue chose to believe in Ji Chuan, regardless of Ye Qingming, and stepped away from Ji Chuan, standing at a distance, ready to help at any time.

They don't have any taboos about bullying the less, as long as they can kill people, there is nothing else.

Seeing this, Ye Qingming left silently, he is the weakest here, he definitely can't deal with this cold woman in front of him, so don't make trouble here.

"Fairy Qin really persevered, and actually came across several states from Qingzhou to kill Ji, I admire you!"

Ji Chuan cupped his fists, he didn't lie, Ji Chuan was still worried that Qin Qing would make trouble for him.

Unexpectedly, nothing happened for several months. Ji Chuan thought Qin Qing had given up on this matter, but he finally found him today.

If it had been a few months ago, Ji Chuan might have escaped in embarrassment.

Today, it is quite different.

He has the confidence to face a grandmaster, and even win the battle.

How did Ji Chuan know that Qin Qing didn't come to look for him, but went back to Mount Emei to send Chu Yingying back to Emei.

Only then did he go down the mountain again, across half of the Great Qin territory, before arriving here.

"Damn you, that's all!" Qin Qing said concisely, his eyes filled with wisps of silver-white sword light.

That is sword intent!

Invincible sword intent!
"Hmph!" Ji Chuan snorted coldly.

damn?

Ji Chuan looked at him coldly, and suddenly disappeared before Qin Qing's eyes. He didn't want to talk nonsense anymore, let's talk after the battle.

Qin Qing's eyes froze, and he thought to himself, I haven't seen him for several months, but this person's strength has improved rapidly.

Qin Qing suddenly pulled out the Lengyue sword in his hand, and wisps of sword intent surrounded his body, making people afraid to get close easily.

next moment!
Ji Chuan appeared in front of Qin Qing, his right hand was entwined with demonic energy, and streaks of jet-black demonic flames danced on his fingertips, slapping out with lightning speed.

Heavenly Demon Hand 72 Forms!
Without saying a word, Qin Qing raised the Lengyue sword, wrapped in the sword intent, and the sound of the sword roared violently.

A sword stabs out slowly, the speed is getting faster and faster, and finally there is not even a shadow of the sword.

When the swords and palms intersected, the expected blood and flesh did not appear, and the body of 'Ji Chuan' shattered like a bubble, like an afterimage shattered.

Qin Qing's pupils narrowed slightly, his eyes were slightly focused, and he slashed down with his sword vertically behind him.

Finally, a step too late, Ji Chuan stamped Qin Qing's left shoulder with his palm.

Qin Qing snorted and took a step or two back.

With a serious look on his face, Ji Chuan murmured: "The sword intent is really powerful, and it is naturally the nemesis of spiritual skills, so don't be careless."

At that moment just now, he was discovered. Fortunately, Qin Qing was too late to react.

This slight injury didn't have much impact on Qin Qing. What made her dignified was that Ji Chuan's movement skills were too weird. If it was an ordinary person, he would have already caught the Tao.

Ji Chuan didn't have the idea of ​​pity and pity. Today, it would be best if Qin Qing could be kept.

If not, she will be seriously injured.

Ji Chuan rushes towards him, and afterimages are flying around, making people unable to tell the real from the fake, the speed is like a ghost.

Qin Qing didn't have so many fancy moves. With a sword coming to the world, the cold sword intent surged out.

The fierce and fierce sword intent, the abnormally sharp blade burst out towards Ji Chuan, without the slightest gentleness of a woman dancing with a sword.

"Ok?"

All of a sudden, Qin Qing felt that the sword was hitting the ground. This time it was a real person, but he didn't expect that he dared to catch the white blade with his bare hands, and it was the blade wrapped in the sword's intent.

However, the next moment, Qin Qing's complexion changed and became a little ugly.

When the swords and palms intersected, Qin Qing felt as if she was mired in mud, as if her sword was just a light one without any strength, and even Ji Chuan's palm couldn't be broken.

　Tonight at five, thank you for your support, hope everyone knows!

　　Thanks for the reward of 'just one person'! ! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)