Chapter 616

The sword without trace is like flying and dissolves all the swords attacked by Qin Yanjun.

I listened to the sound of two swords attacking each other continuously in my ears, and looked at two figures leaping and crossing under the moonlight. The sword was bright and cold. Qin Yanjun's moves are fierce and ruthless, traceless, calm and calm, and ten moves pass in the twinkling of an eye.

Lei Heng and Jia Qiankun, who got the report from the secret sentry, were all old brothers in the general altar and experts in the blood moon sect. Most of them have never seen traceless swordsmanship and skills. At the beginning, they were worried when they saw Qin Yanjun attacking blindly, while traceless was just passive defense.

But after ten moves, everyone was relieved and showed surprise and admiration in their eyes.

Wuji took a group of people to hit XueYue peak. Many XueYue peak disciples thought it was a fluke because they knew clearly and Yin Gou suddenly turned back. At this time, Wuji's martial arts were really brilliant, completely beyond their expectation.

They just don't understand why traceless only defends and doesn't fight back?

"Master, what a good sword! No wonder I can take you down the blood moon peak. "

Jia Qiankun sincerely praised it. He joined the blood moon sect for self-protection because of his disdain for the dust Pavilion. At that time, he only saw the skill of traceless flying to save Ganoderma lucidum, which really surprised him. At this time, the traceless skill is much more powerful than I thought.

Lei Heng said with a smile, "it's not my boast. Looking at the Jianghu today, there are few people who can compete with our leader! This Qin Yanjun was the defeated general under the leader. The leader was kind and spared him from death. Now he dares to come to the door. Isn't he humiliating himself? "

They have seen that even though Qin Yanjun's sword technique is powerful, he wants to win without trace, but he is delusional.

At this time, Qin Yanjun became more and more frustrated. He practiced hard for several years. He not only received the guidance of a peerless expert, but also took a lot of miraculous drugs to increase his skill and physique. He thought it was natural for him to return to the Jianghu and defeat the mere traceless. But after more than ten moves, he knew clearly that the traceless sword technique had made more progress than himself in recent years.

The original day-to-day sword technique plus the Xuantian eleven moves, the complexity of changes, the strangeness, trickiness, accuracy, ruthlessness and quickness of moves are completely above yourself. But traceless didn't fight back. I really don't know if I can block several moves.

Thinking of this, I feel annoyed. Mei wanting left without saying goodbye. He always thought that it was because traceless had a relationship with her early, so Mei wanting must have gone away with traceless after leaving the Qin family. As a man, his fiancee ran away with others. How can he bear this evil spirit?

He failed to vent his anger in Guiyang, but was defeated by traceless. At that time, many sects in the Jianghu witnessed it with their own eyes, which made him a humble and arrogant young Marquis, and his life was worse than death. If the masked man hadn't saved himself and brought him back to teach swordsmanship, he would have died in this world if he had rekindled the fire of revenge in his heart.

As soon as he left the Jianghu this time, he immediately rushed to Lingnan. Only then did he know that such a large Marquis house was empty and dilapidated. Only one old servant, nearly 70 years old, remained in the Marquis house because he had nowhere to go.

Only then did he know that his father had died in miaojiang!

He immediately turned back and went to miaojiang. After his investigation, he finally went to youhunling mountain and met Lingzhi, the leader of the five poisons cult. Only then did he know that his father also died because of Wuji, moge and others.

The hatred of seizing a wife is not repaid, and the hatred of killing a father is born again! When he knew the truth, he almost lost his mind.

But when he stood on the wandering soul ridge and threatened to let traceless blood stain the three foot green peak in his hand, Ganoderma lucidum said sarcastically: "traceless sword technique, although it's not the first in the world, but you... Want revenge, I'm afraid it's wishful thinking."

At that time, he despised this sentence of Ganoderma lucidum. Now it seems that she is right. It is really wishful thinking to want to revenge with the three foot Qingfeng in her hand.

"Why don't you fight back?"

Qin Yanjun asked again.

The two have fought 15 moves. Traceless has always been just a sword move to parry and defuse his attack, not to fight back.

The pure light in traceless eyes flickered and said with a smile, "be careful“

In the sound of speaking, the wrist turned flexibly, and the long sword gently swung away a sword attacked by Qin Yanjun. At the same time, the long sword was strong, and the sword was like electricity, pointing to Qin Yanjun as a chest stab.

"Good!"

Qin Yanjun burst into a drink. Instead of retreating, he moved forward. The long sword tilted from bottom to top and knocked against the sword without trace.

When the sound of "Dang", the two swords hit each other and burst into a string of sparks. Qin Yanjun blocked the Xuantian magic sword with a sword. At the same time, the long sword in his hand was close to the Xuantian magic sword and pushed forward.

The twin swords made a harsh sound of friction. Qin Yanjun hurried to pour internal force into the sword body, sank his wrist, pressed down with the help of the oblique force of his body, and the long sword suddenly waved to the traceless throat with its fierce sword Qi.

They are very close to each other. The change of this move is completely unexpected. The long sword is cold and the killing intention is awe inspiring.

Seeing that the sword has swept towards the traceless throat like lightning, if the Dodge is half slow, it will be the misfortune of breaking the throat.

Many of the disciples of XueYue sect who were watching made a sound of exclamation and shook their weapons one after another. Jia Qiankun also split his hands and wanted to fly up.

No trace is not flustered at all, and his eyes are still as clear as old.

His shoulders swayed slightly, his body leaned back, his right wrist turned, and the long sword was picked up at an incredible angle, "Ding", blocking the long sword that was already close to his throat between lightning and flint.

Many people were sweating in a cold sweat. If it weren't for the miraculous sword without trace, I'm afraid he would have been dead on the spot.

Traceless blocked Qin Yanjun's sweeping sword. The Qi in the elixir field urged him to pour his arms into the sword. The dark sky magic sword soared half a foot, dark red sword Qi, visible to the naked eye. At the same time, he breathed out and turned his wrist. With the "buzz" of the long sword, he imagined more than a dozen sword shadows and shrouded Qin Yanjun.

"Good!"

Jia Qiankun's eyes flashed with admiration and shouted good. Other XueYue sect disciples were stunned at first, followed by cheering one after another.

The cheering voice did not fall, and the two figures had been fixed and motionless.

When they looked, they saw that the traceless body was inclined, and the long sword finger in his hand was Qin Yanjun's throat. The blade was less than half an inch away from the skin. A little forward could kill him.

The sword in Qin Yanjun's hand pointed to the traceless lower abdomen. The sword was vicious, but his sword was a foot away from the traceless abdomen, so he pointed to the ground and stopped suddenly.

Obviously, the sword in traceless hand is a few points faster than him.

A master's move, not to mention a few points fast, is half a point fast, which is enough to determine life and death.

Qin Yanjun's face was pale and frightening under the moonlight. He had been defeated, and his eyes flashed a decadent color, but he was soon replaced by the fierce and cruel. He looked at traceless fearlessly and said, "do it! I'm not as skilled as a man, I'm just dying“

The sword in traceless hand steadily pointed to his throat and slowly turned to Qin Yanjun.

"Kill him! This man repeatedly makes trouble without reason, pesters the sect leader and haunts him. If he doesn't kill him, he will pester him in the future. "

Lei Heng suddenly shouted. He had no good feelings for Qin Yanjun. When he was in Guiyang, he wanted to catch Qin Yanjun and go to Lingnan Hou house to exchange Chaolu sword.

He didn't want to withdraw the sword slowly without trace and said, "I won't kill you, because I promised Lord Hou that if I met you again, let me spare you once. You go! "

Qin Yanjun took a cold look and said, "don't be hypocritical in front of me! How could my father beg you! "

While talking, he suddenly stabbed a sword at no trace.

The traceless sword swings away his stabbing sword, flies back, flies up the towering boulder and says, "there are many misunderstandings between you and me. I believe you will know it one day."

Seeing Qin Yanjun's sudden attack, Lei Heng's anger surged up. The long sword "Shua" came out of its scabbard and flew to Qin Yanjun. At the same time, he shouted: "the leader is kind and spared your life several times, but you don't know what's good or bad. You've obviously lost, and dare to sneak an attack! The sect leader doesn't want to kill you. I'm thunderous and won't be soft hearted! "

A sentence is not over, and he has attacked several swords in a row.

Qin Yanjun took out his sword to block it, dissolved several swords attacked by Lei Heng like lightning, floated back for Zhang Xu, pointed to Lei Heng with a long sword, showing a cold chill in his eyes, and said, "say, where did the morning dew on your hand come from?"

Lei Heng didn't think about it carefully and replied, "this sword is given by the sect leader. What's the matter with you?"

Qin Yanjun looked up at the traceless standing on the boulder, smiled dryly and said, "OK! OK! Even my father's sword has come to you. Do you still say that my father's death has nothing to do with you? "

Lei Heng said, "even if it's relevant, what? How many families were killed and separated by your father in the moon mountain? His death is his own fault. Even if the leader killed him, it was a chivalrous act on behalf of heaven! "

"What a chivalrous act! Did you take my father's life as you said? "

Lei Heng's words made Qin Yanjun more excited. The long sword in his hand trembled slightly and shouted, "today I don't want my life. I want to sacrifice my father's spirit in heaven with your blood!"

Jia Qiankun flew up like a bat and glided silently to Qin Yanjun's side. He said in a deep voice, "since the leader doesn't want to kill you, let us subordinates do it for you! You broke into the blood moon peak at midnight, so you can't leave easily. The sect leader is kind, but you are stubborn. Then put your horse here. "

With a swing of the double hook, a pair of eyes stared at Qin Yanjun coldly, ready to take action at any time.