One sword was slashed out, and twenty-one swords were fired in unison, like a mighty giant striking the sun, shining brightly.
Qin Yu's swordsmanship is as ethereal as an immortal, the bright light shines in his eyes, but the invisible sword light is like a tangible sword.
"boom!"
In an instant, twenty-one sword beams were like a thunderous giant, piercing through the invincible sword of the man in white.
All the sword energy of the man in white was instantly shattered into countless fragments of light and then dissipated in the void.
The figure of the man in white suddenly resembled a kite with its string cut off, and he crazily backed up in the canal, causing countless waves to splash, and the huge waves boiled even more.
The song stopped when it reached the shore.
The man in white can no longer be called the man in white, but can be called the man in red.
His white clothes were soaked in blood, his face was pale, blood overflowed from his facial features, and his figure was extremely miserable.
His eyes were filled with fear and confusion.
The man in white never imagined that he would be completely defeated.
The swordsmanship that he was most proud of was completely useless in front of Qin Yu.
After the man in white broke through to the late stage of Grand Master, he set foot on the Central Plains with full confidence, but he never expected to suffer such a defeat.
"I……"
The man in white gritted his teeth, but felt as if his body was being torn apart by a thousand knives. Sword energy was tearing apart their bodies on the surface and internal organs.
"boom!"
For a moment, the man in white was bleeding profusely, and his body was completely cut apart. Before he could say a second word, he fell to the ground.
Blood seeped into the ground, and all the river water was soaked red.
Qin Yu stepped on the void and jumped onto the ground.
Everyone's minds seemed to be still stuck on the peerless sword just now, and they were all stunned in place. The scene was completely silent, and the silence was a bit scary.
No one thought that the majestic Japanese swordsman would die at the hands of Qin Yu.
Huanwan and Lianxing both looked happy, feeling both excited and emotional about Qin Yu's victory.
"Master Dugu Clan, how does Leader Qin's sword compare to your Dugu Clan's swordsmanship?"
Yu Wenhuaji's face was unpredictable and extremely complicated, but he soon showed a seemingly bold smile and turned to look at Dugu Peak not far away.
As a hero of the generation, Yu Wenhuaji felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy after seeing Qin Yu's astonishing sword strike.
He can be sure that Qin Yu has the potential to disrupt the situation.
And he had the ambition to launch a coup, kill the emperor and seize power, so he was unwilling to spare Qin Yu's life due to unstable factors such as Qin Yu.
"Ashamed! The swordsmanship of my Dugu clan is indeed not as good as the Holy Spirit swordsmanship of Master Qin!"
Dugu Feng took a deep breath and said with some regret.
However, his eyes flashed fiercely as he spoke, and Yu Wenhuaji's words were undoubtedly provoking.
Yu Wenhuaji is a hero, and Dugu Feng has been in the imperial court for a long time, and he also has a good city.
The fierce light in his eyes disappeared for a moment, and instead he looked at Yu Wenhua and laughed: "I wonder, brother Yuwen, how does Master Qin's swordsmanship compare to Cihang Jingzhai's Cihang Sword Canon?"
As soon as he said these words, Yu Wenhuaji's face condensed, his eyes rolled, and he said with a smile: "Almost, almost, they are all peerless swordsmanship!"
Lonely Peak's counter-general army made Yu Wenhuaji somewhat uncomfortable.
If it is said that Qin Yu's swordsmanship is not as good as Cihang Jingzhai's, this is not to offend Qin Yu on the spot, but if it is said that Cihang Jingzhai's Cihang sword is superior, I am afraid that the nuns in Cihang Jingzhai are so petty. He will definitely regard Yuwen Clan as his enemy.
It was Yu Wenhua's conversation with Dugu Feng that made those people in the world who were still immersed in the wonderful swordsmanship wake up.
This battle was so exciting that they never wanted to return.
Even though the man in white had such a fierce sword, he was still defeated by Qin Yu's Holy Spirit Sword Technique.
Qin Yu's ethereal, free and easy figure, and his vast and sharp sword left a deep impression on everyone.
"I thought that Young Master Qin came to Sui Dynasty because he was inexperienced and not very smart. Now it seems that Young Master Qin came well prepared!"
"Qin Shaoxia has broken through to the realm of Grand Master in such a short period of time. It is truly unprecedented and unprecedented."
"I also want to know which one is stronger between Qin Shaoxia's Holy Spirit Sword Technique and Cihang Jingzhai's Cihang Sword Code!"
"Don't worry! Cihang Jingzhai has always been arrogant and will definitely avenge the two monks Buchi and Buwei. Sooner or later, Qin Shaoxia's swordsmanship will encounter Cihang Jingzhai's Cihang Sword Code!"
"After this battle, Qin Yu is afraid that he will shock the entire Central Plains Wulin among the kendo masters. Regardless of whether he represents the devil or the righteous path, he will undoubtedly bring bad breath to the Central Plains Wulin!"
"That's right, I almost cried when I learned that Zi Yihou died in battle. Qin Yu's battle was regarded as revenge for Zi Yihou!"
“……”
Everyone sighed with emotion.
Now that Qin Yu defeated the man in white, it not only boosted the morale of the martial arts community in the Central Plains, but also made his reputation skyrocket.
Qin Yu ignored the body of the man in white on the ground and walked straight towards his carriage.
Qin Yu knew that the body of the man in white would definitely be cleaned up by Cihang Jingzhai's people. After all, Cihang Jingzhai wanted to make peace with all foreign countries.
It was Cihang Jingzhai who invited the man in white to come to the Central Plains. Now that the man in white is dead, the Japanese forces behind him not only hate Qin Yu, Cihang Jingzhai also needs to make reasonable explanations and make proper arrangements for his funeral.
After walking a few steps, he saw Yu Wenhuaji and Dugu Feng walking towards Qin Yu, both with smiles on their faces.
Qin Yu didn't show any support and slightly arched his hands towards the two of them.
"Master Qin, his swordsmanship is unparalleled, I admire you in my admiration!"
Dugu Feng took the lead and said.
"Master Qin's swordsmanship has really opened my eyes. Since Master Qin has arrived in Jiangdu, why not come to my house and sit down, so that I can fulfill my friendship as a landlord!"
Yu Wenhuaji strode forward and said with a smile on his face before Qin Yu could answer.
"Master Yuwen has a job, and he will be busy during Cihang Jingzhai's selection of the right emperor. If the matter of selecting the right emperor is over, how about bothering Yuwen again?"
Qin Yu said with a smile.
Once Jiangdu launched a mutiny, Qin Yu concluded that Yu Wenhuaji would not leave anyone who was a hidden danger to him unless they surrendered.
Even the Dugu clan is the one he wants to deal with.
Qin Yu already had enemies of decent sects such as Cihang Jingzhai and Jingnian Zen Sect, but it was not yet time to provoke the Yuwen Clan.
It would be better to postpone this Hongmen Banquet.
"Master Qin, you are thoughtful and considerate, a bit young and mature!"
"In this case, I won't bother you anymore. I hope that I can get close to Master Qin in the future, and this will also satisfy my admiration for Master Qin!"
Yu Wenhuaji was slightly startled, but soon returned to normal, looking very appreciative.
"sure!"
Qin Yu smiled quickly.
"Farewell!"
Yu Wenhuaji turned around and left with the Yuwen clan's people.
"Farewell!"
"Master Qin, I'm going to take my leave first! If there is any need of help in Jiangdu, it's okay to say so!"
When Dugu Feng saw this, he also cupped his hands.
"Thank you!"
"Farewell!"
