I'm really not immortal

Chapter 131 Fighting in the rainy night (3 more)
With a flying sword in his hand, Zhao Qingchan instantly killed five masters from the West Factory.

"Flying sword?"

"Where did this person come from?"

"Ximen Chuuxue, it doesn't make sense, I've never heard that Ximen Chuuxue can control swordsmanship."

Dozens of people in the inn who were fighting were all stunned on the spot, looking at him with horror on their faces, and couldn't understand where this man learned the skill of controlling the sword.

Because they can all see Zhao Qingchan's first-rank state, then it is definitely not to use Qi to control the sword!
Obviously, this is the real swordsmanship.

But most of the people who died were from Xichang, and five first-rank masters died directly.

Why didn't Jia Yan lose his temper, he immediately shouted angrily: "The surname is Cao, don't let me kill him."

Bang.

The wooden door of a house was knocked through.

Dongchang Cao Shaoqin's face was cold, accompanied by broken wood and sword energy, he rushed towards Zhao Huaian and Qiu Moyan.

And when Jia Yan saw Ma Jinliang being held back by Liu Xuan, and Lu Xiaochuan was just a little grandmaster, he jumped up to the second floor by himself, walking with extremely weird but dexterous movements, with extremely fast speed, and suddenly killed the cicada. In front of my brother.

crackling.

The sword body was criss-crossing, constantly bursting out with sparks.

Both swordsmanship has reached its peak.

Not only fast enough, but also tricky enough.

result.

A mistake.

Jia Yan flicked the latter's long sword away, until it pierced Zhao Qingchan's eyebrows.

Bang!
The floor under Brother Chan's feet exploded again, and he leaned back and kept backing away, but the sword aura in front of his eyebrows was always more than a foot away from him.

Immediately afterwards, there was another loud bang.

Zhao Qingchan smashed through the earth wall with his back and retreated into the rainy night. The sword energy barely brushed his cheek, piercing a hole in the puddle.

And Jia Yan, as the leader of Xichang, has learned the sword art of warding off evil, and coupled with his strong master's internal strength, he is really not afraid of the very weird sword control technique.

As he approached, he kept sneering: "The art of fencing is hard to come by. If you don't find a deep mountain and old forest to practice, you dare to trouble me in Xichang. Today, you will die."

Swish.

Zhao Qingchan dodged a sword qi again, kicked with his left foot, splashed a wave of water, after he dodged and dodged, he also smiled and said: "Are you not afraid that I will use the sword control technique again to make you die tonight?"

"Joke, you are only at the first level of cultivation, even if you have the sword control technique, how many times can you use it?"

Brother Cicada kept silent.

This is the gap between a martial arts master and an ordinary first-rank master.

Even if they are afraid of swordsmanship, this group of guys also understand the truth that the rarer the swordsmanship is, the more it consumes.

Even if he knew that he didn't use Qi to control the sword, he also knew that he would have other wear and tear.

next second.

Murder again.

Zhao Qingchan squinted his eyes, and involuntarily raised his head backwards slightly. A sword aura passed over his head, but the aura left behind cut the rainwater into two pieces in a short time, and then cut the earth wall behind him. A crack appeared.

Rumble.

A bolt of lightning struck near the two of them.

this second.

The two shot again at the same time.

Hey~
It was originally a crisp sound, but the surrounding area where the two swords collided, the rainwater was vaporized in an instant.

Jia Yan's face was cold, and he was surprised at the opponent's inner strength and mentality. It was really extraordinary, and he dared to fight himself head-on.

But his wrist trembled slightly, and with a slight tilt of the upright sword, he released a burst of sword energy.

Swish.

It was like a silver thread, which had just cut through the rain curtain and had already come to the latter.

The sword energy in Zhao Qingchan's eyes continued to magnify, he raised the sword to block it, and flicked his finger lightly on the sword.

hum!
The sword in his hand trembled slightly, thousands of raindrops slammed forward, collided with the incoming sword energy, and also exploded before his eyes.

But Jia Yan was even faster, and he had already arrived with several stabbing sword qi.

It's just that Zhao Qingchan twisted his feet and kicked out a water curtain again. The moment the sword qi just broke through the water curtain, he smashed it all with the tip of his sword.

This kind of extremely fast swordsmanship is simply unimaginable.

However, Jia Yan was less than ten feet tall, and he yelled, "Take my life!"

Ding.

Jia Yan swung his long sword away again, but Zhao Qingchan used the Tai Chi sword to drag the blade aside to release the force.

When the two were wrong, they palmed each other.

The energy exploded.

Zhao Qingchan took a few steps back, while Jia Yan only took half a step back.

"Yes, but I see how much internal energy you have available." Jia Yan sneered again and again. This person dared not turn the long sword in his hand into a flying sword, which showed that he did not have the ability to kill with one blow.

Next.

The long swords of the two kept clashing, and sparks flew out.

Coupled with Jia Yan's criss-crossing sword qi, the rain curtain around Zhao Qingchan had already been cut.

obviously.

As long as Zhao Qingchan resisted these sword qi, he would be severely injured.

And the lethality of the grandmaster is far from what a first-rank master can match!

If it weren't for his three-dimensional attributes and too many unique skills, he would have been unable to support him long ago.

Ding!
There was another crash.

The originally overly handsome man turned into a drowned chicken at this time, and he was still pushed back by that force.

But Jia Yan attacked close to him, and a sword energy swept across his legs, cutting him off.

Zhao Qingchan's complexion changed slightly, and he was about to turn over over his head in one jump. He rushed up and down, flying upside down in mid-air, and continued to kill Jia Yan with sword moves.

pity.

Another sword energy approached.

Zhao Qingchan had just landed and shattered the sword energy.

However, Jia Yan's speed suddenly soared, and finally a sword pierced his chest.

stab.

The golden silkworm armor of the Western Regions was pierced through, and the long sword came out through the body.

at the same time.

Zhao Qingchan also slapped Jia Yan several feet away with a palm that spat out blood.

next second.

Both of them fell into a pool of blood, motionless...

I do not know how long it has been.

Zhao Qingchan spit out a stream of blood again, and then he opened his eyes and stood up with great difficulty.

Kejayan...

He couldn't stand up anyway.

Because of that palm...

The palm strength was not too strong, but another flying sword flew out of his sleeve, pierced through his heart, and is still staying in his body now.

At this time, Jia Yan was lying on the ground, gasping for breath, looking at him with a ferocious expression and unwillingness, unable to believe that the child was still alive after being pierced through the heart.

Is it difficult?
It's really martial arts luck against the sky, this person's heart is born on the right side?

More importantly.

The long sword in Zhao Qingchan's hand was transformed from that flying sword.

Jia Yan never thought that he would have a second flying sword.

This had to make him vomit blood and curse angrily: "You...you little bastard!"

Zhao Qingchan ignored it, just gritted her teeth and stood up, holding the blade of the sword with her left hand, and pulled out the long sword inserted into her chest inch by inch.

And the blood that was about to flow from his chest was naturally stopped.

Then, he hooked his fingers, and a thin flying sword shot out of Jia Yan's body, and returned to his sleeve precariously.

until this time.

Zhao Qingchan glanced cautiously at the Longmen Inn, then looked back at him with a smile, and said in a thread: "Are you convinced?"

Jia Yan was stunned.

Can you and him still gather their voices into a thread?
Trough, you are not seriously injured?
Even if you don't have a heart on your left chest, it shouldn't be so.

Immediately.

The old eunuch realized that Zhao Qingchan's battle with him just now should have been calculating him from the beginning to the present.

Correct.

Calculate outsiders do not know the number of his flying swords.

Calculating outsiders probably guess that his heart is not in the left chest.

"puff……"

Jia Yan spat out a mouthful of blood and died completely.

The rain hit his eyes, and he died with regret.

at the same time.

The chaos at the Longmen Inn finally stopped, but just after someone opened the door, Zhao Qingchan was seen limping back.

But Jia Yan, the real master master, has already fallen into a pool of blood.

Obviously, in this kind of icy rain, Jia Yan's body was so cold that he didn't even have a chance to take advantage of the heat.

"Big file."

"Kill him." Everyone in Xichang drew their swords and rushed forward.

pity.

Liu Xuan stepped forward to block in front of Zhao Qingchan, coupled with his performance just now, it really made everyone in Xichang dare not act rashly.

And Cao Shaoqin also sneered and said, "It was all settled in the inn just now, but now we are fighting over a dead man, isn't it inappropriate?"

"Cao Shaoqin!" Ma Jinliang, the second gear leader of Xichang, clenched his fists.

"The boss of my East Factory, you dare to call me by my name, who do you think you are?" Cao Shaoqin glanced at him, then turned and said: "Yuhuatian himself hasn't come yet, your boss is dead again , then you all have to listen to me!"

for a while.

The scene was very embarrassing.

Civil strife broke out in East Factory and West Factory.

Zhao Qingchan was also supported by Liu Xuan and returned to the Longmen Inn under the crowd's onlookers.

But there is one thing.

The piercing sword wound on his chest and back made Cao Shaoqin and others' eyes shine, and a thought arose in their hearts: "Is this person's heart not on the left side??"

"Then his Achilles heel is in the right atrium?"

Cao Shaoqin thought in his heart: "Then Jia Yan's death is not a loss."

…………

inside the house.

Zhao Qingchan used top-notch healing medicine for external application and oral administration, and then smiled and meditated to heal his injuries.

Ok.

With the use of the Great Teleportation of the Universe, the internal organs were not injured by the sword qi. Naturally, these were all skin traumas, and they were all faked just now.

Seeing his shameless appearance, Liu Xuan couldn't help but want to laugh, but he could only softly say, "Another grand master is dead, are you happy?"

"Ang, it's uncomfortable to be able to bully more people in the future, especially with a slight improvement in the level of swordsmanship." Zhao Qingchan narrowed his eyes.

Sword Dao value +6.5%, now his Sword Dao value has reached 25%, and the lethality of sword art has increased dramatically.

Boxing value +3.5%, now 12.8%.

He believed that if he raised his kendo value to 100% before the Grandmaster, he might be able to pierce the Grandmaster's protective energy.

But well.

Piercing does not mean killing.

Grandmaster's reaction is too fast.

Unless there is a qualitative change in his swordsmanship, it will be difficult for him to pose a threat to the grand master at the first-rank level.

As for the battle in the Longmen Inn, it is not continuing.

Because they also understand that if this kind of chaotic war continues, everyone will probably not be able to survive.

If the fight continues like this, the guy who hides in the dark and provokes troubles may come after a praying mantis catching cicadas and orioles.

And see this scene.

Jin Xiangyu, the mastermind behind the scenes, also came out cursing and telling them not to fight anymore.

So ever.

Although the atmosphere in the inn has eased, it has become the calm before the storm.

It won't take much then.

All it takes is a fuse, and everyone will fight endlessly again.

until...

The last group, the last person.

And this fuse...

It came really fast.

……

ps: I just coded it out. After thinking about it, I posted it. Let's see the situation tomorrow.

(End of this chapter)