The Alchemist God

Hey! It's so boring to drink like this...

Qin Lei stood up suddenly, cupped his fists and smiled, Why don't we remove the table in the middle and make friends with martial arts? Brother Feng, we haven't exchanged ideas for a long time, right?

Competition here? Feng Jixing was taken aback, and said with a smile: It's not too good, today is the Shangxi Festival, please be kind...

Qin Lei was in a hurry: We are all martial arts practitioners, what's wrong with you, Xiaoyin, do you think it's right?

Qin Yin raised the corner of her mouth, and said with a slight smile: Since there is a martial arts competition, you can't go to war. I have a suggestion. Everyone is not allowed to summon the martial soul. Once you summon the martial soul, you will lose. In addition, the martial arts competition is too dangerous. , just fight swords.

Sword fighting? Lin Muyu was stunned.

Qin Yin smiled and nodded: Well, how about a swordsmanship competition?

Feng Jixing said: Alright, sword is the first among the six arts of martial arts, it's better than sword, it doesn't hurt peace! Hehe, besides, my swordsmanship is only third-rate, I hope everyone will give me a little bit more.

Qin Lei, Feng Jixing, Chu Huaimian and others are all general-level soldiers. Most of their main weapons are long-handled weapons such as spears and knives, but everyone has a sword, which is a must.

The attendant quickly removed the table in the middle, leaving a space.

Feng Jixing jumped up, pulled out the shiny long sword at his waist with a clang sound, flipped his wrist lightly and shook out a sword flower, and said with a smile: Come on, come on, whoever will teach Feng that someone is not a gentleman Swordsmanship?

Chu Huaimin laughed loudly, walked over from the table, slowly drew out his sword, clasped his fists and said, Brother Feng, please teach me!

Hey!

Feng Jixing took the lead to attack, and the fighting spirit on the long sword was surging, and the blade swept three times in a row. Chu Huaimian's swordsmanship was more gentle, and he gently passed Feng Jixing's attack, and then With a backhand blow, Feng Jixing quickly blocked it, and the two swords clashed seven times as they passed by.

Fortunately, both of them restrained their battle qi, otherwise the sword qi alone would probably turn this place into a mess.

Chu Yao looked at the two fighting, clapped her hands and laughed, Brother, come on!

Feng Jixing's laughter came: Your brother's swordsmanship is so clumsy, why do you work harder!?

Ding!

Amidst a sword groan, Chu Huaimian quickly backed away with the long sword in hand, slid a few meters on the floor and hit the wall, with a look of astonishment on his face, he raised his head and smiled and said, Brother Feng, you fell into your trick again! Already!

Feng Jixing's swordsmanship was firm yet soft, and it was this softness that defeated Chu Huaimian.

It's my turn!

Qin Lei is a martial idiot, he draws his sword in three or two steps and goes forward for a round of rushing attacks. Obviously, his swordsmanship is far superior to that of Feng Jixing, and he is quite methodical. After three or five rounds, Feng Jixing is already thrilling. He hurriedly jumped out of the arena, clasped his fists and said, Commander Qin is mighty and invincible...the general will be taught...

Ah, are you admitting defeat now? Qin Lei was stunned for a moment, as if he hadn't fought enough, and said resentfully: I thought you two had improved your swordsmanship, but I didn't think you were lazy and didn't learn swords at all.

Feng Jixing laughed: I specialize in Fengxing saber technique, not sword technique.

Qin Lei scanned for a week, but his eyes fell on Lin Muyu, and he said with a smile: Ayu, you are carrying a sword behind you, you must be a swordsman, come here, how about learning a few tricks with me?

ah?

Lin Muyu was stunned, he never thought that he would do it himself, he hurriedly shook his head and said: No need, I am just a trainer of the temple, and I am a cultivation base of the realm, how can I compete with you who are in the realm of the heavens? people fight...

Ayu!

Qin Lei's eyes widened, and he said, Aren't you disrespecting Qin Lei, kid?

On the side, Tang Xiaoxi stretched out his hand and pushed Lin Muyu's arm, and said with a smile, Mumu is a master, Brother Qin Lei, you have to be careful, if you lose, the entire imperial army will lose face...

Qin Lei opened his eyes and said, Ah Yu!

Lin Muyu had already been driven to the shelves, so she had no choice but to stand up, step into the arena, and said emphatically, You don't need Martial Soul, right?

Yes, draw your sword!

Um!

Lin Muyu stood majestically on the spot, with his right hand across his chest, streams of air swelled up, and the Liaoyuan sword behind him came out of its sheath with a clang sound, and he grabbed it with his raised hand, with streams of flames emerging from the blade. Please come to more and faster chapters.

Good sword, such handsome swordsmanship!

Qin Lei couldn't help but find it interesting. He had seen many masters of swordsmanship, but none of them had the aura of Lin Muyu in front of him. Even Qin Yin widened her beautiful eyes and looked at Lin Muyu. She never thought that this shameful guy who loves money like his life would have such an extraordinary aura when he strikes a sword!

I am coming!

Qin Lei rushed over with a yell and rubbed his sword. Even with a slight jump, the sword light spun up and chopped down four times in a row like a roulette. Feeling as if his arms were about to be broken, he shook them four times in a row, and before he had time to react after the block, Qin Lei yelled violently, and kicked his boots up.

You must resist, or you will lose!

In the blink of an eye, Lin Muyu raised his combat boots, Peng kicked Qin Lei, but obviously the opponent's fighting spirit was stronger, and he was shocked to retreat several steps, but at the moment of being shocked, Pa Hey A flash of thunder flew up in his right hand, the Liaoyuan sword had already escaped in the air, and a blow from Lei Yujian erupted in an instant - thunder and turmoil!

brush!

The purple-blue thunder light wrapped the Liaoyuan sword, and blasted straight at Qin Lei. Lin Muyu didn't use all his strength, but only used 50% of his strength. He was afraid that he would hurt Qin Lei.

scare?!

Qin Lei was stunned, and hurriedly raised his iron fist, condensing a triple air armor to block it!

Peng!

Thunder radiated everywhere, Qin Lei underestimated Lin Muyu's strength, was knocked back a few steps, his face turned red immediately, he poured a lot of fighting spirit into the blade with a low drink, jumped up, and condescended to strike again , This bull is planning to use strength to restrain his opponent.

This blow was so powerful that Lin Muyu almost couldn't keep his eyes open due to the bitter fighting spirit.

With one palm, waves of breeze are generated silently, which is the prelude to using the wind to control the sword.

drink!

When Lin Muyu's palm was raised, the Liaoyuan Sword greeted him with spirituality, sweeping a small area of ​​icy storm. The weapon in Qin Lei's hand was only ordinary iron, which could not compare to the fifth-order Xuanyuan Liaoyuan Sword. With the sword and the power of the sword soul, Gaifengpo hit Qin Lei's attacking storm with a scream!

Peng!

There was another loud noise, and the energy exploded. Qin Yin, Feng Jixing, Tang Xiaoxi, Chu Yao and others were all stunned.

Qin Lei's face was full of horror. He never thought that this boy's sword control skills would be so strong, unlike those weak and powerless attacks of those sword control players he met in the past.

Lin Muyu was even more eager to fight, he really wanted to see how powerful the four series of swords were, and Qin Lei, a 72-level king-level powerhouse, was simply a rare touchstone!

Buzz!

The blade whistled and spun, Lin Muyu opened his palms horizontally, and the Liaoyuan sword was maintained by a series of flames, but this time he didn't use the real dragon primordial fire, he just used the ordinary fire, the long sword screamed, lingering around With the spiral flame, he rushed towards Qin Lei like a sharp arrow!

Qin Lei was startled, already feeling that this blow was unstoppable!

drink!

He stomped on the ground with his combat boots, and amidst the shocking sound, golden chains rose around him. It was his God-Binding Lock Martial Soul!

...

Brother Qin Lei!

Qin Yin stood up abruptly, her eyes were full of anxiety. Binding Shensuo, a first-class martial spirit known as the most destructive power in the world, is no joke. A slight mistake may kill Qin Lei's opponent, and Lin Muyu saved herself It is absolutely impossible for Qin Yin to let him die in front of her.

Boom!

The flames soared, and the spiral break of Huo Yujian hit the God-binding lock. Qin Lei retreated a few steps, his blood surged, and his fighting spirit emerged. He didn't care about Qin Yin's scolding. The surrounding area of ​​the long sword blasted towards Lin Muyu. Please come to more and faster chapters.

Standing still with both feet, the awe-inspiring true energy surged, Lin Muyu summoned the dragon scale wall and the black tortoise shell at the fastest speed, and at the same time controlled the rebounding Liaoyuan sword with the fire sword with both hands, and the real dragon yuan fire quickly lingered on the sword Around the blade, since the real dragon fire is easy to hurt people, it is always safer to use it for defense, right?

Boom!

There was a loud noise, as if the entire seventh floor of Tingyu Building was about to be overturned.

Quack quack...

Lin Muyu knelt on the ground with one knee, panting heavily, the dragon scale wall and the black tortoise shell had been smashed to pieces, and the Liaoyuan sword was on the floor, if it wasn't for the protection of the real dragon Yuanhuo, he might have been killed by Ge !

Qin Lei was holding the long sword, standing there with a pale face, his God-Binding Lock Martial Soul was completely shattered by the collision at that moment just now, the damage to the Martial Soul would inevitably hurt his body, and he spit out a mouthful of sweetness in his throat Blood, looking up at Lin Muyu, grinned and said: Ah Yu, what a handsome swordsmanship and defense...haha, happy! Happy! Let's fight again!

Lin Muyu didn't raise her head, but raised her left hand and shook it: Brother Qin Lei, stop fighting, I admit defeat...

The energy and blood in his body surged, and he really had no power to fight.

...

Tang Xiaoxi strode forward and supported Lin Muyu: Are you all right?

Chu Yao also followed, felt Lin Muyu's pulse, and said with a smile, It's okay, it's just that the martial spirit has suffered a certain amount of damage.

Qin Yin looked at Qin Lei with a trace of reproach, and said, Brother Qin Lei, you are too reckless to beat Ah Yu with the seventh-level God-Binding Lock Martial Soul. If it weren't for his deep cultivation, I'm afraid It's already...

Qin Lei's face was full of apology: I... I know I was wrong, Xiaoyin, don't be angry, I...

It's okay, sit down and adjust your breathing.

Um.

...

Feng Jixing picked up his wine glass and said with a smile, Ah Yu, where did you come from to control the sword?

A mysterious old man...

Oh? Feng Jixing knew that he didn't want to talk, so he smiled and said, Since Ah Yu has such excellent sword skills, it would be a pity not to participate in the three-year sword fighting competition!

Sword Fighting Conference?

That's right, the sword fighting competition is held once every three years in the imperial capital, and the person who wins the first place can become a member of the Imperial Forest Guard, and get the honor of meeting His Majesty!

As he said that, Feng Jixing patted his chest and said with a smile: Brother is not talented, he was the champion of the sword fighting competition three years ago! I think I also had the title of 'Tiger of Tongtian Street' back then...

The Tiger of Tongtian Street?

Chu Huaimian laughed beside him and said, It means that he was carrying a rotten knife and hacked from the east to the west of Tongtian Street, fighting with a group of local hooligans all day long. People can actually be the commander of the Imperial Army.

Feng Jixing glared at him: You are so ugly, don't talk!

Chu Huaimian: ...

Take the train back to Suzhou today, so there is no time code, two chapters~

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