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Chapter 1,096 Victory or Loss

When something went wrong, Qin felt like she couldn't hold herself any longer.

Now she was standing in the duel field, completely in a daze, unable to think about fighting at all.

She stood there and took a deep breath, and it took her a while to readjust her mentality.

Qin looked at the young man in front of her, with a different kind of light shining in her blue-gray pupils, and suggested.

"How about one strike determines the outcome?"

She felt that if the fight continued, she would not be able to maintain even the most basic mentality and would have to fight with others.

Bai Qiyun readily agreed to Qin's proposal.

"good."

Although he didn't know why Qin made such a decision, it was definitely good news for him.

Playing clever tricks can only win for a while. As the battle lasts longer, his weak foundation will be revealed.

It can only be said that this decision has certain benefits for both parties.

"call."

Qin took a deep breath, met Bai Qiyun's eyes, and stood on both sides of the center of the duel arena.

The wooden sword turned slowly in her hand, as if she was constantly adjusting the position of the attack.

Bai Qiyun held the spear and held the barrel of the spear in front of himself.

Since the victory is determined by one blow, there is no need to use any involved techniques such as blocking.

Breaking the formation with the force of a spear is the most traditional technique of carrying a spear.

The two of them got into position at the same time, and the setting sun in the distance shone on the two of them, covering both of them with a layer of glow.

The surrounding leaves are slowly swaying in the breeze.

Everyone on the sidelines held their breath, fearing that their loud breathing would disturb the energy of the dueling duo.

Suddenly, the piano moved.

The white high heels stepped on the ground, leaving a shallow white mark directly on the stone slab.

The next second, her figure was like an eagle fighting in the sky, and she was galloping towards Bai Qiyun.

Bai Qiyun glanced away, and Qin's figure appeared in front of him.

"Hey-ha!"

But compared to the woman's figure, the long sword in her hand came faster.

I saw the sword edge that had been hidden behind Qin's figure suddenly appeared, like sunlight piercing the dark night, suddenly appeared in Bai Qiyun's field of vision.

At this moment, the surrounding breeze seemed to be stagnant. In his eyes, only the sword edge occupied everything.

"Wind pressure sword!"

With Qin's sweet shout, her famous stunt appeared in front of everyone at this moment.

Youla held her breath. As a martial artist, she could see how exquisite Qin Yijian was.

It can be said that at this time, she herself could not completely withstand this blow, let alone the guy who had become a monk halfway.

But facing this almost fatal blow, Bai Qiyun was still calm.

He turned the spear in his hand slightly, ignoring the lightning-fast sword in his field of vision.

Bai Qiyun gave up observing the world with his own eyes. At this moment, he let go of his mind and allowed his body to instinctively control the spear in his hand.

The skill of Xingyun Qiang is itself an immortal skill.

The so-called immortal is some kind of transcendent existence where man and nature coexist.

Using the principles contained in the natural environment between heaven and earth to attack is the immortal method.

At this moment, everything in the surrounding environment seemed so pure to Bai Qiyun's perception.

The breeze on the horizon, the soil under my feet, the people around me, and...the menacing sword edge.

Yes, Bai Qiyun is able to practice this immortal martial arts because, in addition to his own strength, he also has an innate talent.

That is the superior perception of everything in the world.

When he was still an ordinary person, he was able to conduct extremely detailed observations of the basic elements that make up the world's matter.

It was precisely because of this that he was able to briefly use the magic of this immortal family as a mortal.

Even without using elemental power, he can reach the realm of magic in fairy magic in a short time.

Perhaps it was because of this characteristic of his that King Daci Shu chose this one among the thousands of skills to teach him.

In the perception of the silence of all things, Bai Qiyun's thoughts seemed to directly transcend his body and directly control the spear in his hand.

Even the 'Rufinger Arm User' could not describe the current situation. The spear seemed to have nerves growing out of it.

Everything surrounding the spear at this moment was transmitted to Bai Qiyun's mind through this 'nerve'.

At this moment, Bai Qiyun seemed to be a god in control of everything.

If the person doesn't move, the gun will automatically fire.

The wind pressure sword that was originally as fast as lightning seemed to him to be stagnant at this time, full of loopholes.

As the saying goes, in the world of martial arts, only fast ones cannot be defeated.

Being fast means not leaving too much time for your opponent to think. Even if you react, your body will not be able to keep up.

And this is the absolute secret of Qin's 'Wind Pressure Sword'.

Fast, extremely fast, so fast that you can't react, it's just the obvious power that can't be broken.

But this is also the shortcoming of the Wind Pressure Sword. In other words, as long as you can break the opponent's "quick", the so-called Wind Pressure Sword is just mediocre in the eyes of the opponent.

Coincidentally, in Bai Qiyun's perception at this moment, everything around him came to a standstill, and his thoughts seemed to be slowed down a hundred times.

The sword blade, as fast as the wind and as fast as lightning, seemed to be stuck in mid-air, motionless.

The spear moved lightly and was locked directly in the blind spot on Jianfeng Road.

Bai Qiyun raised his gun and stabbed it at the perceived location.

This shot is simple and unpretentious, but it is extremely powerful.

In the eyes of outsiders, Qin's sword can be said to have reached the limit of human power, almost reaching the extreme.

But the man standing opposite her, as if with divine help, stabbed out from the side in an extremely weird posture.

"Peng!"

The spear was so powerful that it directly deflected the wooden sword's edge.

Before anyone could react, the tip of the gun had already stopped firmly between Qin's snow-white neck.

"Eh?"

Barbara's blue-grey eyes were full of surprise at this moment. She covered her mouth, as if she couldn't believe the scene before her.

She only felt that her eyes were flashing, and the outcome was reversed in an instant.

The others were not much better than her, and they all looked surprised.

After Qin used her famous stunt "Wind Pressure Sword", everyone present felt that the outcome was decided.

But who would have thought that the situation would suddenly change and Bai Qiyun could reverse the outcome in just one moment.

Moreover, in their perception, although the spear's attack was swift and violent, it could not match the swiftness of Qin's wind-pressed sword. How did he win?

While everyone was still looking confused, Qin, who had experienced it firsthand, breathed out softly.

"I lost."

She faced her failure calmly.

Others couldn't understand it, but she did.

Bai Qiyun's gun was not as fast as her sword but he was able to turn defeat into victory. The reason was actually very simple.

That is, before she drew her sword, his gun moved first.
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