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Chapter five hundred and seventy-ninth swordsmanship

"Brother Ding Yuan thinks that this guy has good knife skills, his hands are itchy?"

A smile appeared on the face of the man in the first appearance.

Ding Yuan raised the knife in his hand, then snorted coldly, saying, "How noble is Kunwu Knife? It has fallen into the hands of this slutty man and has simply defiled the reputation of Kunwu Knife."

"Son of a bitch."

Qin Dahai cursed.

Ding Yuan glared at his eyes and rushed forward with a knife. How could Qin Dahai be afraid of him?

But I have to say that the master from the World Sword Museum has practiced Ling Luo's footwork at a certain level. Ding Yuan was strangely approaching, and several phantoms appeared under the dark lights. The phantoms were true and false, all of them were slashed with swords. If they were ordinary people, they would be fooled by this guy.

But for Qin Dahai, he could find Ding Yuan’s location with his eyes closed!

"when!"

Blades collided.

A glimmer burst out from Ding Yuan's eyes.

Immediately afterwards, he held the knife in both hands, shouted angrily, and the shadows of the knife rushed towards Qin Dahai.

A grim smile appeared on Song Qiyang and others in the distance, and Chen Rushan even clenched his fists: "Kill! Kill Qin Dahai!"

Zuo Fenghuo smiled and said, "Ding Yuan, Xu Zhi, and Cui Baiguan of the World Sword Museum are all first-class. Mr. Song has made a lot of money to deal with Qin Dahai this time."

"If you want to kill Qin Dahai, you need to be willing to spend money!"

Song Qiyang said in a deep voice.

He suffered a great loss at Qin Dahai's hands. He had been confident that several masters under his command could solve Qin Dahai, but the slap that was cut by Qin Dahai was even killed by Zhao Chi, a master from the swordsmanship museum, was kicked into a eunuch by him. Adhering to the principle of gaining wisdom from one mistake, he simply called the three masters this time. Even if anyone could kill Qin Dahai, he had to ensure that everything was foolproof.

Only kill Qin Dahai.

Only then can he return to the Song family openly and appear in Yanjing's circle openly.

If Qin Dahai is not dead, he will not sleep peacefully.

"This guy's swordsmanship is indeed good."

The longer Qin Dahai and Ding Yuan fought, the more powerful the sword technique Ding Yuan used in his hand was, and the killing moves were hidden between the virtual and the real. If he was not careful, he would be hit. If Qin Dahai hadn't known Ling Luobu's roots, he would probably not be easy to deal with.

There are endless jingling sounds.

Ding Yuan's condition had adjusted to the peak, and the speed of his knife was getting faster and faster. He saw his toes pointing to the ground, and after his body jumped up, the knife slashed towards Qin Dahai's neck in a strange arc. Qin Dahai had just blocked it, and the guy fell down and rolled in a momentum. When he got up, the blade straightened up from Qin Dahai's legs.

But Qin Dahai had expected it, and just took one step in a diagonal way, and this knife was a failure, and Ding Yuan frowned slightly.

At this time, Lei Tao suddenly felt aroused in his heart, and he shouted: "Uncle Master, Qin Dahai has a good understanding of Ling Luobu!"

"I see!"

Ding Yuan sneered immediately.

Lingluo's step is quite special. Although it is extremely fast, it is easy for the other party to seize loopholes.

There was a bit of confidence on his face. He withdrew his silk step, but changed to a normal and changeable pace. He used his sword technique here and found that Qin Dahai was no longer as relaxed as before. He sneered: "If you have only such a little ability, then come to your life!"

Qin Dahai was too lazy to talk nonsense to him.

While responding, he was secretly observing the sword technique used by this guy.

It was not that he had powerful sword techniques in his memory, but he could not use them at all with his current strength of true energy, so he was more interested in Ding Yuan's sword techniques, so he was in a defensive state for a while and carefully observed his attack path.

"This Qin Dahai doesn't know where to learn the secret of the swordsmanship." Lei Tao's master, Cui Baiguan, who was holding an iron stick, said in a deep voice: "We should be arrested and asked for a question."

And Xu Zhi glanced at Cui Baiguan and said, "Brother Cui, why not give it to me?"

Cui Baiguan's face froze and he immediately said, "Brother Xu Zhi doesn't need to worry. This person hurts my disciple. I should have my master to solve the problem."

Xu Zhi smiled, but he didn't say anything.

But there was a little more heat in my eyes.

Qin Dahai's understanding of Ling Luobu seems to be far more than that of anyone in the World Sword Museum. Even the master of the spectator has never had such knowledge. If he can catch Qin Dahai and ask his secret, it will definitely be of great help to improve his own strength.

Lei Tao was a little anxious.

He was so furious, not just for Rong Xuan's words. Who could kill Qin Dahai? She was the one who said anxiously: "Master, uncle, this person must not be kept, kill him quickly!"

"Don't worry."

Cui Baiguan said: "After capturing him, life and death are just a matter of thought."

"That's good." Lei Tao said excitedly.

After a while, Ding Yuan found that although his attack was fierce, he still couldn't catch it for a long time. He couldn't help but feel a little impatient on his face. He shouted: "What kind of master of evasiveness is a sword? He is simply a defilement of Kunwu Dao. He has the ability to fight me head-on!"

"Silly b."

Qin Dahai cursed.

Ding Yuan's murderous aura surged and he roared wildly.

Qin Dahai sneered, no matter how violent he was, he still responded calmly.

After seeing this, Song Qiyang looked a little cold in his eyes, and walked forward a few steps and said, "Mr. Xu, Mr. Cui, Qin Dahai was forced to do something, so why should he capture him together?"

Cui Baiguan said: "Ding Yuan has taken action, don't worry, let alone he doesn't like someone to disturb him, so we still have to wait a little longer."

Song Qiyang secretly scolded him for pretending to be b.

What he was worried about was that Qin Dahai would defeat him one by one, and he would not even have the chance to join forces by then.

And in fact.

When Cui Baiguan just finished speaking.

Qin Dahai retreated, and Ding Yuan breathed quite rapidly. He stared at Qin Dahai coldly and said, "What? Are you ready to die?"

"No, you deserve to die."

Qin Dahai said lightly.

"Arrogant!"

Ding Yuan shouted angrily.

But in just a moment, his pupils shrank suddenly, and Qin Dahai chopped his feet, but in the blink of an eye, he had already appeared in front of him, and then slashed with a knife!

This sword is filled with countless phantoms.

In Ding Yuan's eyes, there seemed to be a hundred swords, and thousands of swords were slashing towards him at the same time.

He was shocked.

Isn’t this my trick? But why is he more powerful when he uses it?

There is no time to think about it.

Ding Yuan gritted his teeth. He still knew something about his tricks and knew that he would never retreat. He was now facing the sword.

Everyone was just dazzled.

But in a moment, Ding Yuan's body flew backwards, and after landing, he staggered back seven or eight steps to stabilize. However, there were three more scars on his shoulders and under his ribs.

"How is that possible?!"

Cui Baiguan and Xu Zhi exclaimed in surprise.
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