Martial Arts: Pick up the invitation to the moon at the beginning

Monk Buan missed a hit, and his anger became even worse.

Immediately, he shot again, the whole body's true energy exploded, and the terrifying force set off circles of powerful winds, as if surrounded by endless gusts of wind.

"The devil!"

With a loud shout from the Bu'an monk, the true energy generated by the Jing-chan book was swept out with the wave of the Zen staff, and the surrounding space vibrated accordingly.

This stick was powerful and heavy, and it was as fast as a storm. Combining strength and speed, Monk Bu'an, who was enraged, vowed to kill Qin Yu with the heart of killing.

Facing the swift and ferocious attack, Qin Yu didn't dare to push himself too hard, and immediately activated the Nine Suns Divine Kung Fu, and made a sudden move against the blue blood photo Danqing in his hand.

Streams of strong sword energy erupted, a seemingly ordinary sword, but it contained the supreme principle of swordsmanship, simplifying the complexity.

After fighting against the man in white, Qin Yu integrated the essence of the Invincible Sword into his own kendo.

However, this is also the essence that the man in white has absorbed in Zi Yihou's kendo, but now it is mastered by Qin Yu.

Carrying an amazing sword energy, he collided with the Zen staff in an instant, and immediately set off a gust of wind, and sparks raged along with the gust of wind.

"Chong!"

The sound of Jin Ge spread out, deafening.

Qin Yu just used Monk Bu'an to sharpen his sword intent.

After one blow, Monk Bu'an's hands trembled, and the Zen stick in his hand almost fell out of his hand.

I just felt a mighty force attacking my whole body, and a tingling sensation along the Zen staff, and then spread from my hands to all parts of my body.

Not only did Monk Bu'an's blow not gain any advantage, but he felt overwhelmed.

Both feet sank several feet into the ground and dragged back for a distance.

Before Monk Buan could breathe a sigh of relief, Qin Yu's offensive came roaring again.

In a short while, several swords fell, and Monk Bu'an could only resist with all his might.

But the more he resisted, the more palpitations he felt. He really couldn't imagine what kind of monster Qin Yu was, with such terrifying inner strength.

After two heavy offensives, his internal strength did not decrease at all, instead he felt more courageous as he fought, which made him tired of defending.

The attack of each sword is extremely sharp, and the sword is different, showing all the strengths of the swordsmanship.

He really never imagined that Qin Yu could master so much essence of swordsmanship at such a young age. This requires not only opportunity and precipitation, but also a natural talent in martial arts.

Even though Cihang Jingzhai's saintly concubine Xuan is so talented, she can't be compared with Qin Yu.

After dozens of moves, Monk Bu'an's defense became more and more lax, and a feeling of anxiety arose in his heart.

Even though he possessed the internal strength of a diamond, he didn't have the slightest advantage in front of Qin Yu, and it could even be said that it was not worth mentioning.

The Houhou and the mysterious woman at the side also made Monk Bu'an feel jealous, he knew about Wu'an's martial arts, but the mysterious woman gave Monk Bu'an a sense of danger.

If Qin Yu could not be taken down quickly, he might suffer disaster.

However, Monk Buan, who was tired of defending right now, had nothing to do.

Each of Qin Yu's swords is extremely exquisite, and the sword's meaning is unmatched, threatening the life of Monk Bu'an.

After a few more sword strikes, Qin Yu saw a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"Chong!"

Accompanied by Qin Yu's shocking sword strike, the sound of the golden sword came out again, and the figure of the monk who was not angry couldn't help but retreated a few steps, the tiger's jaws of his hands were split open, and blood continued to flow out.

Monk Bu'an's eyes were full of horror, and he almost... failed to receive the sword.

He knew the consequences if he failed to take the sword.

But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, Qin Yu seemed to be about to end the battle, and the blue blood and green sword light flickered in his hand.

Slashing out with a sword is like cutting out a galaxy, and it seems to be filled with the power of endless stars.

It was the Xingyun swordsmanship.

The bright sword light flickered, but it contained endless murderous intent. Monk Bu'an was already in a low state, so there was no strength to resist.

When the sword light fell on the Zen staff, the blood-stained hands of Monk Bu'an could no longer bear the power of the sword energy.

"clang!"

I saw that the Zen staff directly broke away from the hands of Monk Bu'an and fell to the ground.

And the sword energy continued to move forward, with a cold light flickering.

That sword technique is as amazing as the Milky Way, but it seems to be able to cut through all things in the world of mortals.

Monk Bu'an, who had lost his weapon, had no strength to resist at all, so he could only try to retreat and dodge, but found that all the escape routes were blocked.

However, the desperate Monk Bu'an seemed to see the rise and fall of the stars in the universe with this sword, as if he saw the boundless vastness of the universe.

Monk Bu'an's eyes were full of surprise and horror. He really didn't expect that the very ordinary swordsmanship of Yihua Palace would become so mysterious in Qin Yu's hands, not inferior to those top swordsmanship at all.

"Tick!"

"Tick!"

But no matter how surprised and terrified he was, the sword light pierced through his abdomen, and drops of blood dripped onto the ground.

The Bu'an monk's skin is torn apart, and the bones and blood can be seen everywhere.

"You... I, Da Sui Zhengdao, will not let you go..."

Monk Buan said with difficulty.

It's just that before the words fell, he fell to the ground, and there was no sound at once.

Three of the Four King Kongs of Jingnian Zen have died.

Qin Yu was still recalling various deficiencies in his swordsmanship, and only by confronting such masters could he hone his swordsmanship better.

The reason why Qin Yu was able to agree to Fan Qinghui without hesitation and go to the Sui Dynasty in person was because he wanted to use masters from Cihang Jingzhai, Jingnian Zen and other forces to sharpen his own martial arts.

Monk Buan died, and Hou Hou was very surprised when he saw that his little cherry mouth opened slightly.

"Even Buchen is dead..."

Wan Wan took a deep breath, blinking his eyes.

The defeat of the man in white at the hands of Qin Yu was enough to surprise Houhou, but Monk Buyan... that was the head of the Four Vajras of the Jingnian Zen School.

He was even a master on par with Fan Qinghui, the master of fasting, and Zhu Yuyan, the empress of Yin, but he was completely vulnerable in front of Qin Yu.

Hou Hou knew very well that Qin Yu had long been able to kill Monk Buan with a single sword, but he practiced and honed his own sword skills like a cat playing with a mouse.

How surprised this was.

Even Lian Xing is the same, Lian Xingsu moved her blue hair with her hand, and her red lips parted slightly: "I never thought that Yu'er's star swordsmanship is so exquisite that it can imitate the power of stars. Less than one-tenth of your sword skills!"

Lian Xing had already seen Qin Yu's star swordsmanship before, but now that Qin Yu has grown up, his mastery of swordsmanship has become more and more sophisticated.

"Or, I'll teach you too!"

Qin Yu put away the blue blood to shine on Danqing, lightly touched the body of Monk Bu'an, and then jumped to Lian Xing's side.