Two chapters in one chapter!

This quickly flashed the information of Ouyang Yanran and Qin Shuang in the hearts of all the warriors. After they thought about the information of these two people, they felt that Qin Shuang had no hope.

The cultivation level is too far behind and the sword skills are one level away. How can I fight this?

"The Seventh Princess shouldn't dare to go on stage, right?" This was a thought that emerged in everyone's mind.

but……

To their surprise, Qin Shuang's face did not change at all, and was still as calm as water, walking towards the ring. Everyone around him automatically flashed to both sides, looking at Qin Shuang with complex eyes, with admiration and pity...

"Bang..."

Qin Shuang swayed her sleeves, and her figure floated up and landed lightly on the ring. She looked directly at Ouyang Yanran opposite the ring, and smiled at the corner of her mouth:

"Ouyang Yanran, are you ready?"

"What preparation?" Ouyang Yanran was stunned.

"This time it's not as simple as sucking your butt, this time I'm losing my life."

Ouyang Yanran's eyes immediately ejaculated with resentful anger: "Qin Shuang, I want to tear you, a despicable person, into pieces."

"Despicable?" Qin Shuang said lightly: "If you suck your ass, you will be despicable?"

"Hahaha..." A burst of laughter came from the ring.

"You..." Ouyang Yanran (thirstyly trembled: "You cheat, you are a warrior's shame!"

There was a silence around him, and everyone's eyes were gathered on Qin Shuang, waiting for Qin Shuang's answer, or being embarrassed and angry. But they only saw Qin Shuang's calm clouds and winds.

"Oh..." Qin Shuang said softly, "If I kill you, will no one think I cheat?"

"Just you?"

Ouyang Yanran shouted disdainfully, kicked her feet on the ring, and her figure was like a sharp arrow shot towards Qinshuang. She threw off the scabbard in the air, shook the sword in her hand, and a sword aura had already slashed towards Qinshuang.

Seeing a white line appeared in the air, the sword energy was breaking through the air and extending rapidly towards Qinshuang.

Under the ring, Yun Zhenzhen said a word coldly: "Can't mess!"

He Jin nodded and said, "Zhenzhen is right, Ouyang Yanran is in a mess."

Wu Quan shook his head and said, "What if you are confused? The gap between the two sides is too big."

The sword in Qin Shuang's hand trembled rapidly in the air, but in an instant, one hundred and eighty swords had been stabbed out.

Thousands of softness: Thousands of threads.

In an instant, clouds piled up from silk threads seemed to be piled up in the air.

but……

Ouyang Yanran's sword slashed, and your sword aura touched the pile of clouds, and the thousands of threads broke one after another, and a cloud was shattered by the sword aura, and the sword aura still slashed towards Qinshuang sharply.

Kishimiyu and Kishiwu leaned back almost at the same time, a smile appeared on the corner of their mouths, and a thought emerged in the minds of both of them at the same time.

"Qinshuang is over!"

Qin Qian held the spear in his hand tightly and couldn't help but say, "Two waste, you won't be able to do such a sword skill, right?"

On the ring.

Qin Shuang's right foot suddenly thought of stepping on the front right side, and her figure became blurred, like a cloud floating out.

"hiss……"

A sword aura seemed to have traveled through space, and cut it against Qin Shuang's side. A corner of the sleeve was cut down. The moment it flew in the air, it was shattered by the sword aura.

"This is……"

No one cared about Qin Shuang's sleeve being cut off, and they were all amazed that Qin Shuang had just taken that step.

That step was as wonderful as an antelope hanging its horns, with no trace to be found.

This is definitely not a yellow-level martial art, that is... mysterious...

"Shit..."

The long sword in Qin's hands pierced out like a cloud, and it was so ethereal.

Ouyang Yanran's eyes shrank, but at this moment, she could see that Qin Shuang's sword skills were better than hers. If her demon-slaying sword skills were a low-level mysterious level.

Then, Qin Shuang’s sword skills are the top-level Xuan-level!

She had a feeling in her heart that if Qinshuang was brought close to her, she would have the possibility of being killed by Qinshuang.

"Hmph!" Ouyang Yanran snorted coldly in her heart: "It's a pity that you are not in the Tongmai period. How could I make you close to me?"

"Shit..."

Ouyang Yanran quickly and intensively slashed out the magic-slaying sword technique, and sword auras crisscrossed in the air, and strangled towards Qin Pair.

Qin Shuang's elegant figure was like clouds. The clouds were shattered by Ouyang Yanran's sword aura, but clouds appeared around Ouyang Yanran, and what she strangled was the afterimages left by Qin Shuang in the air.

"Clang clang clang..."

Qin Shuang could not release the sword aura after all. Yunbu was Flirtatious, but he could not escape the crisscrossing sword aura that was almost covered with Ouyang Yanran. He had no choice but to use the Eighteen Swords of Piaoyun to resist the unavoidable sword aura.

Qin Shuang's body floated backwards, and the sword was hit by the sword in his hand, trembling sharply, making a dense buzzing sound. If Qin Shuang had not reached the fourth level of the Dantian, and had strong ability to resist beating, at this time, his arms had already become numb, and the sword in his hand had already flew out.

Even so, Qin Shuang's figure was no longer elegant, and the footwork under her feet was a little confused.

"It turned out to be a top-grade sword skill in the Xuan-level!" Qin Wudi's eyes lit up.

Qin Xianyue shook her head anxiously and said, "So what? The gap between them is too big, Shuang'er is in danger. She cannot release the sword energy and cannot get close to each other. This is Shuang'er's biggest disadvantage."

"Not necessarily!" Qin Wudi remembered that Qin Shuang could help Qin Qian understand the intent of the gun, but how could he not understand the intent of the sword himself?

"Hmm?" Qin Xianyue looked at Qin Wudi in surprise. She didn't understand why Qin Wudi was so confident in Qin Shuang at this time.

"Sword Intent!" Qin Wudi gently spit out two words.

"die!"

At this moment, Ouyang Yanran on the ring shouted loudly, and the muscles on her face had become ferocious, and a sharp sword aura slashed towards Qinshuang like lightning. At this time, Qinshuang's footwork was slightly chaotic. Seeing the sword aura breaking through the air, slashing with a sharp roaring sound that made people sour, Qinshuang sighed in her heart. After all, she was qualitatively different from the Tongmai period. Although she had the second level of the Tongmai period, she could not release a trace of sword aura.

"Only sword intent!"

Qin Shuang's figure suddenly rolled out as she thought about one side. Qin Shuang's muffled groan came from the air, and a trace of blood flew in the air...

Qin Shuang's speed was already fast enough, but after all, it was only relying on the power of the body, without the support of spiritual power. Although she had already used her power to the extreme, she was still a little short of it. Her left arm was wiped through a hole by the sword aura.

"Bang!"

Ouyang Yanran stomped her feet on the ground, and her figure flew into the air. She looked down at Qinshuang and shouted:

"See you can hide quickly, or my sword is faster!"

Before she finished speaking, she saw Qin Shuang's body rolling in the air suddenly paused, and the sword in her hand was falling towards the sky. Ouyang Yanran, who had slashed out a sword, stabbed out a sword obliquely.

In the air.

On the tip of the sword in Ouyang Yanran's hand, the sword aura had already spit out half a foot. The cold sword aura released a dazzling light, and murderous aura enveloped the ring.

Suddenly, her eyes shrank, because with Qin Shuang's sword piercing out obliquely, Qin Shuang in front of her disappeared, and she seemed to be trapped in a sea of ​​clouds, and the clouds in all directions were rapidly closing towards her.

Eighteen Styles of Floating Clouds: Four-combination of Clouds!

"Sword Intention!"

Ouyang Yanran's heart was trembling. You must know that she, a warrior in the fifth level of Tongmai stage, had not yet realized a trace of sword intent. She had never expected that Qin Shuang, a warrior in the qi-induced body, would understand the sword intent.

"Sword Intention!" Qin Meiyu and Qin Wu sat upright suddenly.

"Sword Intent!" Qin Xianyue turned her head and looked at Qin Wudi: "Did you know?"

"Sword Intention!" Wu Suo, He Jin, and Yun Zhenzhen's eyes condensed. Then the three people's expressions relaxed again, and Wu Suo said lightly:

"It's just a small sword intent!"

"Enough!" Yun Zhenzhen said lightly.

Wu looked slightly stunned, and then nodded. A warrior who had understood the sword intent faced a warrior who had not understood the sword intent. Even if Ouyang Yanran was in the meridian stage and Qin Shuang was only in the stage of inducing qi into the body, the gap between the two people had narrowed infinitely. If Qin Shuang made good use of Ouyang Yanran was completely unprepared, then panicked...

"ah……"

With a painful and unwilling scream, Ouyang Yanran's front chest burst out with a sword tip. Qin Shuang's figure appeared in the clouds. The long sword in his hand penetrated through Ouyang Yanran's back. The two people's figures floated down from the air, standing on the ring one by one, and Ouyang Yanran, who was facing away from Qin Shuang, released a strong unwillingness in her eyes. She opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but blood gushed out of her mouth.

"I said it!" Qin Shuang Ning said, "I will kill anyone who wants to kill me!"

"puff……"

Three feet of blood spurted out from Ouyang Yanran's mouth, and her eyes began to dim. Qin tapped her toes on the ring, and her body flew backwards. The long sword in her hand retreated from Ouyang Yanran's back, and a blood line ejaculated from Ouyang Yanran's back, and her body, which had already begun to stiffen, fell heavily on the ring.

"Yanran..."

A shrill voice sounded from the crowd, and a figure rose into the air and flew towards the arena.

The Queen of Xinyue on the VIP seat changed her face, and her figure suddenly flew into the air, and a broken shadow flashed in the air. She took the lead and landed on the ring, stood in front of Qin Shuang, shouting in a deep voice:

"Ouyang Qing, bold!"

Ouyang Qing, who fell on the ring, paused, looked at Queen Xinyue, lowered her head to look at Ouyang Yanran, who was lying on the ring, stretched out her hands and hugged Ouyang Yanran, stomped her right foot on the ring, and then flew out, landed in the crowd, and quickly left.
To be continued...