Qiu Ranke was infuriated by Qin Jun, and his face also became very gloomy. He had never been so humiliated for so many years. Hu Bang Qiu Ranke was very confident, and he was invincible with his sword!

This time, see if I don't chop you to death!

With a frown, Qin Jun quickly retreated. With a loud finger, he displayed his sword skills. He held the Seven Star Dragon yuan in his hand and stood up with his sword to fight against the sky!

A sword swept, the sword cross Ming, incomparable harsh, incomparable tremor.

At that moment, Qiu Ranke's eyes were constricted and his face remained unchanged. He could feel the horror of the sword in Qin Jun's hand, and the pressure on himself was also quite great. That sword was definitely not comparable to the blunt sword in his hand.

"Sonorous -"

the sword is crisscross and interweaved. The sonorous sound is heard all the time. The Seven Star Dragon abyss has boundless power. It has an indomitable and domineering sword power, just like a runaway Mustang. It is reckless and arrogant, and its power is stronger and stronger.

Seven Star Dragon abyss, arrogant and rebellious, sword out of the dragon, Huxiao ape cry!

However, after more than ten moves, there were no less than ten notches in Qiu Ranke's blunt sword, while Qin Jun was very cautious and won steadily!

Although the Seven Star Dragon yuan has suppressed the big blunt sword, the Qiu bearded guest is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and can't give him any chance, otherwise he may turn defeat into victory.

Tiger list eighth, is not easy with the generation, this war, Qin Jun must win it!

Even so, the bearded man was still fearless and tried his best to fight with Qin Jun. where the sword passed, it was buzzing and extremely harsh. The two men fought and collided again and again. They fought against each other and cheated the scars. It was not only the light of the sword, but also the shadow of the sword. The feeling that the sword was like the wind and the death was only in one thought was also suffocating.

With the powerful hegemony of the Seven Star Dragon yuan, Qin Jun has the upper hand. More than a hundred moves have passed. Qin Jun dominates the sword in his hand, and the sword is like a dragon. Finally, he sweeps across and cuts the big blunt sword in Qiu bearded guest's hand.

The sword is broken and the shadow is scattered. The king of Qin sweeps across the sword. His long hair is up and his bun is broken. At that moment, the man with long hair is full of panic, loss and despair.

The edge of the sword was only a little away from his neck, but Qin Jun didn't kill him. Instead, he cut off his bun. The Qiu bearded man with long hair was full of heartache.

This sword, Qin Jun has completely destroyed him.

He will never forget this sword.

This sword, let his pride and conceit, disappear!

Tiger number eight, but that's it.

"I lost..."

"I lost Ha ha ha

Qiu beard guest laughs to say, the facial expression is incomparably desolate, but beg a defeat! But the loser was himself. Over the years, he was defeated, but he was defeated by a young man.

After a long time, Qiu Ranke suddenly raised his head and looked at Qin Jun:

"why don't you kill me?"