Invincible Big Shot

Chapter 832

Wu Qing's body crossed the void, and the futu sword in his hand was already a sword stabbing Qin Ye's body.

Whew.

The sword is majestic, and the void is full of turbulent and terrible sword Qi, such as the tide.

"Wu Qing's strength at the top of the cave is terrible enough. Now, combined with the futu sword in his hand, it's even more terrible. Moreover, his body method is fast. I can only see him at the moment of breaking arrogance."

Qin Ye's body fell on the void, and his eyes were full. He saw a red sword light across the void, but there was no human shadow.

However, at the moment of his arrogance, Qin Ye's eyes can clearly see Wu Qing holding a futu sword and stabbing his body with a sword.

The rolling sword Qi swept in front of him and directly turned into a red futu tower in front of him.

The red spire of the floating Tu tower was like the tip of the floating Tu sword. With a terrorist force that could penetrate the void, it ran over its own body.

Qin Ye's body trembled slightly: "Wu Qing's floating Tu sword is really a terrible weapon. Originally, I could have hit him hard with a soul calming stick, but now my body skill is about to break through the early stage of Dongtian territory, so let me see whether my body skill is stronger or Wu Qing's floating Tu sword is stronger?"

There was a flash of platinum in Qin Ye's eyes. Under his eyes, he saw that countless golden lights had gathered on Qin Ye's right arm.

"Fire pattern arm." Qin Ye whispered.

The chaotic flame like a raging fire surrounded Qin Ye's right arm, and countless golden chaotic flames fell into the white dragon scale on Qin Ye's right arm.

In an instant, Qin Ye's right arm had turned white, but on the white dragon scale, there was a faint golden flame Rune engraved on it.

Qin Ye clenched his five fingers on his right arm into a fist and looked at Wu Qing's sword. Qin Ye narrowed his eyes slightly and drank coldly: "Wu Qing, you rely on your ability of floating Tu sword. Do you still want to take the strange fire from me alive?"

"If you lose in my hand and I take away your futu sword, should you give way to the first four positions in the inner yard?"

Qin Ye's mouth burst into laughter, and then he was shocked by the people outside.

Qin Ye's right arm was transformed into a fire pattern arm, and a fist hit the empty air heavily. There was infinite fire from Qin Ye's right arm.

The flaming golden fire converged on the void and directly turned into a huge golden arm 100 meters in size. When one punch hit the void, it collided with Wu Qing's futu stab.

With a bang, the golden arm of the size of 100 meters hit the tip of the floating Tu tower with a heavy blow.

Countless majestic and terrible golden strange fires, like a flood, swept across the body of the futu tower transformed by the futu stab, and were full of terrible cracks.

Under the crack, Qin Ye's right arm rolled down from the empty air. The futu tower in front of Wu Qing's futu sword exploded, turned into a red sword, and gradually dissipated in the void.

"I Cao, Qin Ye's body skill is too strong. I can beat Wu Qing's floating Tu stab. I'm worthy of being the first Lei gang in the inner court!"

The crowd looked shocked and watched Qin Ye's fire pattern arm fall with a fist and hit Wu Qing's body heavily.

"Qin ye, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you today. I have the futu sword in my hand. If I have no sword, I have nothing."

Wu Qing knew his weakness in his heart, and the pain at the bottom of his heart was vaguely said by Qin ye: "my weakness, like Leng Qiuyue, depends too much on the yuan ware in his hand. Although my Sutra of floating Tu sword is strong, it needs to be displayed by my floating Tu sword. Without my floating Tu sword, my combat power will be reduced by at least 30%

"As Qin ye said, without the futu sword in my hand, I'm afraid I might not be Lei Gang's opponent." Wu Qing's heart is very clear about his weakness.

That's why he just said the words "I'm in the sword, and if the sword doesn't exist, I don't exist".

Just facing Qin Ye's punch, Wu Qing's eyes were indifferent: "not to mention Qin ye, the battle between you and me has just begun, and the good play has just begun. What's your hurry? You want to die so much?"

Although Wu Qing said so, the futu sword in the palm of his right hand was waved out by him: "futu cut."

Under this cut, there was a cold light shining on Kyushu. In the void, a huge red sword light crossed the sky and was directly cut in two.

The red sword was as bright as a blade. One sword cut Qin ye, and the arms of the fire pattern exploded with a bang.

With the majestic golden fire sweeping through the void, it gradually disappeared into the void.

Then there was a golden light and a red light across the void, and the two figures were intertwined in the void like vines.

Under the shocked eyes of the people outside, Qin Ye was so barehanded and fierce that Wu Qing, holding the ground level intermediate yuan weapon, made many people's faces slightly white.

"Is this Qin ye transformed by a yuan beast? Its body skill can be a tough intermediate yuan weapon."

You know, it's not as fragile as an egg hitting a stone to use a person like them who is half a step into the cave.

However, even if they have vitality to wrap their fists and are tough with Wu Qing's futu sword, I'm afraid they won't last long. The vitality of their fists will be cut by Wu Qing's futu sword, and their whole arm will be lost at that time.

But now Qin ye and Wu Qing have been tough for a minute, and their strength is inseparable. Many people see that although their blood is boiling in their hearts, they only feel cold to the bone.

Because Qin Ye's body skill can be tough to level intermediate yuan weapons, they can't imagine it at all.

"Qin ye, your body skill is strong, but under my futu sword, you'd better give me the head!"

Once again, the tip of his futu sword collided with Qin Ye's dragon fist. When, at the center of the collision, countless sparks erupted.

Then a surging force erupted from the collision center, and both Wu Qing and Qin Ye's body retreated backward.

Wu Qing's body fell on the void. His eyes looked at Qin Ye's body coldly and deeply felt the difficulty of Qin Ye's strength.

"If I didn't have a futu sword, I'm afraid I couldn't be Qin Ye's opponent with my bare hands. Qin Ye's body skill is really terrible."

In the short time of fighting with Qin ye, Qin Ye's strong physique also left a deep impression on Wu Qing.

"And Qin Ye has a soul stick, a primary element of the earth level, but he just collides with my floating Tu sword with his body skill. Is he using my floating Tu sword to hone his body skill?"

Wu Qing's eyes were cold and terrible: "a freshman who has just entered the inner courtyard dares to use me as a sharpener of your strength. Qin ye, you are really bold!"

Wu Qing's heart was suffocating: "sword land, bury Qin ye to death!"