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Two chapters in one chapter!

Qin Qian's expression subsided, and she let go of the thought of why grandpa suddenly came here, and began to slow down his breathing and calm his mind. Qin Shuang didn't pay attention to Qin Wudi at all. With Qin Wudi's mood and experience, she didn't need her to care at all. Her eyes were just locked on Qin Qian. When she saw that Qin Qian had completely calmed down, she said softly:

"here we go!"

Then, she began to inject her soul power into the spiritual pattern painting...

Thousands of troops rushed towards him, murderous aura blocked the sky and filled the earth...

Qin Wudi and Qin Qian opened their eyes almost at the same time. Qin Qian had already taken off the big gun on his back in his hand, his eyes turned red, and murderous aura emanated from his body. With his hands twisted, the nine-style Thousand Army Spear Technique was used from his hands one by one. At the same time, Qin Wudi made a gun gesture in front of him with both hands.

“Buzz…”

The spiritual power in his body swarmed out from his hands, and a spear completely condensed from spiritual power appeared between his hands, and used the Thousand Army Spear Skills one by one.

Qin Shuang glanced at Qin Wudi and knew that Qin Wudi had now understood the Thousand Army Spear Technique to the peak of Zhongcheng, and was only a little short of breaking through that layer of shackles and entering the realm of Dacheng.

but……

This was not the first time that both of them were immersed in the Battle of Blood-colored Plains, and the effect was obviously reduced a lot. Both of them were continuously moving their guns one by one, and around them were thousands of troops and horses that could not see the edges were striking fearlessly. The sound of killing was shocking the sky, and the sound of the collision of millions of weapons made people deaf.

While Qin Shuang poured the soul power into the spiritual pattern painting, she focused her beautiful eyes on Qin Qian, and her brows gradually frowned into a beautiful pattern.

At this time, Qin Qian had used the Nine-style Thousand Army Spear Technique for the thirteenth time, and Qin Shuang could see that his gun intention was still piled up to a critical point in the repeated use of the gun. As long as he broke through the shackles of this critical point, he could use the gun intention, but this critical point seemed as thin as a veil, but Qin Qian could not penetrate it for a long time...

It seems that it is always a little bit worse...

At this time, Qin Qian was already sweating and his breathing became heavy. The spear in his hand began to become heavy. The thousands of troops in the spiritual pattern painting seemed to trap him in the center, unable to penetrate or push him...

Your thin layer of shackles seemed to be tightening tighter and tighter, not only bound his spear, his body, but also bound his soul, as if the heart was wrapped in thousands of threads...

Qin Qian's eyes became confused, and even showed a hint of despair...

Qin Shuang's eyes became anxious. She knew that Qin Qian had encountered a very dangerous situation at this time. He had completely entered the Blood Plain Battle Scroll. He had regarded the virtual Blood Plain Battle as a real battlefield. He had already invaded his inner demons. Even if Qin Shuang interrupted the Blood Plain Battle Scroll, Qin Qian would not break free, but would become crazy.

Qin Shuang suddenly shouted in a cold voice: "The Thousand Army Spear Art is to be full of murderous aura, and the spear Art is like a suicide squad in the army. The vanguard camp charges and rushes to fight for the purpose of destruction! When you shoot out with one shot, you must have the momentum of moving forward, leaving no return, and having no death or life!

"boom……"

Qin Qian's soul was shaken, and enlightenment flowed in his heart.

yes!

The Thousand Army Spear Skills are just not let go, attack with all your strength, and it is the suicide squad in the army, the vanguard camp, where there is no return, and there is no death or life!

It is because I always keep 10% of my defense, and it is because of this one that my momentum cannot reach the peak. It is because of this one that my defense has always had a ties, and this ties have become more and more...

"drink……"

Qin Qian shouted loudly, and the momentum suddenly burst out. The spear in his hand was like a lightning bolt, shattering the dark clouds, making the space brighter and the mind instantly transparent...

Qin Qian stood quietly in the position of stabbing the shot, closed his eyes, and an sudden breath surrounded his body.

Qin Shuang let go of his hands that were infused with soul power, looked at Qin Qian with a bright look, then sat on the ground, with his legs wide open, and entered the breathing regulating.

Qin Wudi, who was beside him, also dissipated the spear condensed by spiritual power in his hand, and stood there quietly with his eyes closed. Qin Shuang’s voice just echoed in his heart for a long time.

"The Thousand Army Spear Art is to be full of murderous aura, and the spear Art is like a suicide squad in the army, the vanguard camp, charging into battle for the purpose of fighting for destruction! When you shoot out with one shot, you must have the momentum of moving forward, leaving no return, and having no death or life!"

The sun and the moon rotated, and the day and night changed quietly. When the first ray of sunlight shone in from the window, the three people in the room opened their eyes almost at the same time. Qin Shuang's face was still a little pale, and her soul power had not been fully restored, because the recovery time was not long, and she could not take Jade Liquid Paste in front of Qin Wudi and Qin Qian's grandparents and grandchild. While infusing the soul power to the spiritual painting, she made a sound to wake Qin Qian up, which made her soul consume a lot.

"Thanks!"

Qin Wudi and Qin Qian looked at Qin Shuang's pale faces, and the two bowed to Qin Shuang at the same time. Qin Shuang hurriedly flashed. Qin Qian's thanks could accept her without any scruples, but she could not accept Qin Wudi's salute.

Avoiding Qin Wudi's salute, Qin Shuang looked at Qin Qian and said, "How is it?"

Qin Qian nodded excitedly and said, "I...I have realized the realm of small success!"

"Really?" Before Qin Shuang could speak, Qin Wudi rushed to Qin Qian like a gust of wind, grabbed Qin Qian's shoulder with both hands and said:

"It's really a small success?" Qin Wudi couldn't help but be shocked. You must know that Qin Xiong has only realized 20% of the gun intentions now, but has not yet achieved a small success.

"Yeah!" Qin Qian nodded vigorously and said, "Grandpa, the mystery of Pojun and the Thousand Army Spear Technique are very consistent. I simply thought that the Pojun technique was prepared for the Thousand Army Spear Technique. Of course..."

Speaking of this, Qin Qian looked at Qin Shuang again and said, "This is thanks to the spiritual pattern painting of Erwu, and the last sentence awakened me."

Qin Wudi raised his hand and slapped Qin Qian in the head and said, "What a waste, I'm talking nonsense."

Then he turned his head and looked at Qin Shuang and said, "Shuang'er, how could you understand the intent of the Thousand Army's Spear Art?"

Qin Shuang curled her lips in her heart and said in her heart: "Is it difficult for me, the God of Martial Arts?"

But he spoke, "I have painted the Blood-colored Plain Battle for countless times. After reading the Thousand Army Spears practiced by the Big Waste, I suddenly realized it."

Qin Wudi thought about it, nodded and accepted Qin Shuang's explanation, but she was also shocked Qin Shuang's understanding. If Qin Shuang could one day transform the cartilage in her meridians, it would definitely soar into the sky. Seeing Qin Shuang and Qin Qian as a waste, it was obvious that the relationship between the two people was very good, which made Qin Wudi very happy and couldn't help but think in her heart:

"Is this a waste duo? I'm afraid these two people will be the biggest geniuses in the Crescent Moon Kingdom."

"Uncle, have you understood it?" Qin Shuang asked curiously.

"Yeah!" Qin Wudi's eyebrows showed a hint of joy and said, "Although I haven't made any breakthrough yet, I believe that after a period of seclusion, I can break through the Qianjun's gun intention to the realm of great success. Let's go, my uncle invites you to dinner and then watch your ring competition."

Qin Shuang shook her head and said, "It's still early, so I'd better practice the jade forging technique first."

Qin Wudi's eyes showed admiration and said, "Come on, let's practice together with our grandparents and grandchildren."

The three of them came to the yard and set off under the rising sun. The rising sun fell on the three of them, as if they were coated with a layer of gorgeous colors, flowing as the three of them danced...

Martial arts venue.

Qin Shuang stood on the stage and looked at a warrior opposite. The warrior looked at Qin Shuang with respect. Although he had heard rumors about Qin Shuang, Qin Shuang was still powerful to him, because he only had the first level of the Qi-induced body stage, which was far from Qin Shuang's cultivation. He could only look up to Qin Shuang, but did not have the confidence to laugh at Qin Shuang.

"Seventh Princess, please!"

"please!"

Qin Shuang was carrying a giant sword on his back, holding the long sword with one hand, and hanging on the side of his body with the other hand. However, he did not pull the sword out of the scabbard. However, the other party had already drawn the sword. When Qin Shuang saw that Qin Shuang did not draw the sword, he just stood quietly on the ring and looked at him faintly. A sense of shame and anger arose in his heart.

"Do I don't even have the qualifications to draw your sword?"

"Bang!"

With his big foot stomped on the ground, he rushed towards Qinshuang like a sharp arrow. The sword in his hand vibrated and buzzed in the air. At this moment, more than a dozen sword tips appeared in Qinshuang's eyes, like a blooming chrysanthemum.

At this time, almost all the audience was watching Qin Shuang. Even Wu Yu, who did not care about Qin Shuang, also looked over.

Qin Shuang's figure suddenly slid out as she thought about it.

good!

He just slid out, his feet were like ice, but his hands were like a ribbon, and he walked around the other party's sword as weak and boneless, wrapping it towards the other party's wrist.

This move is exactly the yellow-level top-grade sword skill, a style of thousands of soft silk, long silk wrapping the wrist.

The two people's figures intertwined on the ring, going their separate ways and standing towards their backs. Qin Shuang slowly turned around and saw that she was holding the sword in the hands of the other warrior in her right hand.

All the audience were stunned. They knew that Qin Shuang would win because the other party's cultivation was too low, but they did not expect Qin Shuang to win so easily, without any fireworks.

A cheer suddenly burst out from the quiet crowd. It was Qin Qian, whose face was flushed with excitement, and he waved his fists desperately in the air, even more excited and even more excited than he won yesterday. This cheer alarmed everyone, and some people couldn't help but cheer.

But not many people cheered, after all, the difference in cultivation between the two sides was there.

In the auditorium.

He Jin, Wu Suo and Yun Zhenzhen withdrew their gazes, their eyes were not wavering. Although Qin Shuangsheng was easy to use, it was not worthy of their vigilance.

Only Ouyang Yanran stared at Qin Shuang's back, who was jumping down from the ring, with murderous intent in her eyes. She was confident that she would kill Qin Shuang. As long as she could meet Qin Shuang on the ring, with her fifth level of the Tongmai stage, she would definitely be able to kill Qin Shuang with one blow. Last time she was fucked by Qin Shuang, she would just not allow the use of spiritual power.

Qin Meiyu's eyes appeared in her thoughtful look, and Qin Wu, who was beside her, asked tentatively:

"Sister, do you know the move that Qi Mei just performed?"

Qin Meiyu shook her head and said, "I don't know, it's like a yellow-level sword skill, but it's just made her superb by the Qimei."

"That's the yellow-level top-grade sword skill, Qian Si Rou." Qin Wudi, who was sitting in front, said lightly, and was curious in his heart. This sword skill Qin Shuang learned from there?

At this time, Qin Shuang had already arrived beside Qin Qian and said, "I'm back."

"I'll follow you." Qin Qian immediately followed behind.

Qin Shuang rolled her eyes: "Why are you following me? Go back to your own villa."

Qin Qian said with a smile: "Your villa is so big, what's the point of living alone with me? Don't be so stingy, okay? We are a waste duo."

Qin Shuang shook her head speechlessly, then ignored him and went straight back to her villa. Now she has selected martial arts skills and is well prepared, so she doesn't want to practice martial arts skills and walk towards her study.

"Two waste, where are you going? Don't you practice?"

"You practice yourself, I want to understand the spiritual patterns."

After saying that, he closed the study door with a "bang". Qin Qian grabbed his head and walked outside with a muttering sound.

"What are you doing? This is a big competition, what spiritual patterns can be understood?"

Qin Shuang shook her head and laughed at the door, came to the table and sat down, and began to understand the spiritual patterns of the third-level spiritual pattern master.

On the afternoon of the third day, Qin Shuangcai and Qin Qian arrived at the martial arts venue and watched for less than an hour. The first round of the Qi-Induction Physical Entrance Phase ended, 14,556 people were eliminated, and there were still 14,557 people left. The 4,557 people were drawn again and they were fighting tomorrow. This time Qin Shuang drew No. 85 and will be the first group of people to go on the ring tomorrow. However, Qin Qian won 13,684 places in the earth this time, and we have to wait until the end.

On the morning of the fourth day.

The martial arts performance venue of the Xinyue Martial Arts Academy was already full of people, and everyone came in advance, for fear of missing Qinshuang's competition. They were all very curious about what Qinshuang's opponent would have this time, and whether Qinshuang would still win the easy and freehand painting like last time.

"when……"

When the bell rang, figures rose into the sky and landed on the ring. Qin Shuang's figure also landed on the ring like a crane dance. She was still carrying a giant sword behind her back, holding a long sword in her left hand, and hanging her right hand on the side of her body, looking towards the opposite side.

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