Chapter 337

there was a moment of silence in the hall, but the eyes of all the people were anxiously looking at the queen of the crescent moon. They didn't understand how the queen of the crescent moon would agree to take risks? The queen looked at the sword in her hand, then looked up at Linghu Hui and said, "master Linghu, Xianyue understands."

Hearing this, everyone in the hall can't help but focus their angry eyes on Qin Shuang. One by one, they secretly say that this dandy is playing around again. Sooner or later, the kingdom of string moon will be humiliated because of her.

At this time, if the eyes could kill people, Qin Shuang would have been lingchi.

"Ha ha ha..." Linghu Hui chuckled and said: "Your Majesty, the sword has no eyes. It's even more dangerous to have a sword with spiritual stripes. If you are hurt or even dead by your own sword, don't blame me."

Qin Xianyue said with a sneer, "you should also remember this sentence. If your followers die under the sword of our king, you should not become angry."

Linghu Hui's face sank. She waved her hand and said, "let's start."

The crowd retreated to both sides and let out the center of the main hall. Qin Xianyue came to the center of the main hall with a long sword. Ling Huhui's followers stood 30 meters away from the queen with a shield. Salute the queen of the crescent moon:

"please

"Please

The queen of string moon saluted elegantly, then straightened up. She didn't dare to be careless, and poured her spiritual power into the sword.

"Hum..."

The long sword vibrates and gives out a pleasant buzz. The round pattern on the body of the sword releases a precious light.

"Drink!"

Qinxian Yueqing drank, holding the hilt in both hands and chopping away to the king of Wu. The warrior immediately raised his shield and hid his body behind him. At the same time, he poured his spiritual power into the shield's tattoo crazily.

"Hum..."

The shield shines brightly. The king of Wu behind the shield looks relaxed. He has full confidence in the shield made by Linghu Hui. As a follower of Linghu Hui, he is very clear about Linghu Hui's ability. Although he is narrow-minded, he has amazing attainments in spiritual tattoos. The power of his spiritual tattoos is more than 10% of that of ordinary masters. Now the level 2 spiritual tattoos are master level The power of other spiritual tattoos can be increased by 30%. How can a 15-year-old child's spiritual tattoo defeat it.

And he also knows that Ling Huhui's spirit tattoo has a rebound effect. As long as the opponent can't cut the spirit tattoo on the shield with one sword, the power released by the opponent will be bounced back multiple times. In this way, even if the queen of string moon is immortal, she will be seriously injured. Thinking of this, there was a color of irony in his eyes.

"Boom..."

With a loud bang, the sword released by the queen of the moon struck on the shield, and the king felt an irresistible force coming towards him.

"Poof..."

He looked up and spewed out a mouthful of blood. His body kept retreating. The bluestone bricks under his feet were crushed by him one by one

"Bang..."

The shield in his hand was suddenly smashed. The warrior finally lost his stability and flew upside down. His back hit the wall. The tattoos on the wall flashed. The warrior's body fell down along the wall and passed out.

Almost all the people opened their mouths wide. Only a few people, such as Nian en, who had seen the power of the double engraving of Qin, had no surprise on their faces, only fanaticism.

Ling Hu Hui looks at the king of Wu who passed out and the sword in the hand of the queen of the moon. Finally, she looks at Qin Shuang and blurts out:

"are you a human or a ghost?"

Even master Linghu is like this, let alone other people. At this time, their hearts can only be described as shock. They watched as the sword from the queen of string moon smashed the shield made by master Lingwen. That kind of power was far beyond the power of Qin Xianyue, the king of Wu in the early days.

Simaning only felt a chill in his back. At this moment, he felt that qinxianyue had this sword, and his strength was greatly improved. To a level that scares him.

"Dangdang..."

Fragments of the shield fell from the air to the ground, pulling the crowd back from shock.

"This is What's the matter? "

The second prince Qin Wujin then said, "how does this power come out?"

The third prince Qin Luo said stupidly, "is this the possession of martial god?"

The sixth Princess turned her head and looked at Qin Shuang rigidly, and said slowly: "monster..."

Qin Wudi glared at Qin Yun fiercely. Can the monster say anything? So he said very calmly:

"no, it's God, the God of the future spiritual tattoo world!"

Qin Shuang originally wanted to make a high profile and greatly increase her prestige. But now, seeing the reaction of the public, it was too much, so I had to give up the idea and said with a bitter smile:"Don't think about it. It's a new spiritual tattoo that I innovated with the help of master Nian a few days ago."

With the help of master Nian, Qin Shuang didn't want to talk about it any more, so he said to Ling Huhui lightly:

"it's your turn to fulfill your promise!"

Linghu Hui's face became purplish purple, and he was so ashamed and angry that he was humiliated by a second level Lingwen master. This was something he had never experienced before. His eyes were full of anger when he looked at qinshuang. At this time, he just wanted to revenge qinshuang, where did he think of any promise?

Promise!

In the end, these two words are very important between the martial arts and the Confucians. The martial arts of the two are in pursuit of the true meaning of martial arts and the way of longevity, and they attach great importance to promises.

However, Confucians are pursuing the true meaning of Confucianism and Taoism. They take self-cultivation, family governance and world peace as their own responsibility, and attach great importance to promises.

But the spirit tattoo master is different!

To put it bluntly, Lingwen masters are a means of making a living. They make Lingwen just to sell money. Of course, they are also noble minded Lingwen masters. They want to seek a way through Lingwen, but they are a minority. Most of them have a smell of copper, so they don't pay much attention to promises.

There is a saying in the spiritual tattoo world that it is only because the price is not enough to break the promise.

At this time, Linghu Hui was in such a state of mind. He didn't care about his promise. He had only one idea in his heart, that is, to kill both Qin and Xianyue Kingdom, so that he could wash away the humiliation he suffered today.

"Qin Shuang!" Linghu Hui slowly stood up, full of ferocious face: "you now immediately die in front of me, I will spare the string moon Kingdom, otherwise I will let the string moon Kingdom destroy the country!"

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