Chapter 88: Qin Yun, well done!
Mrs. Mu couldn't help but feel surprised.
She had just mastered this Thousand Flower Shadow Sword Technique and today she used it to test Qin Yun with a somewhat showy mindset.
She was the most aware of her own swordsmanship, with a thousand flowers falling and shadows forming, the subtlety of which was extraordinary. With just the power of her sword energy, she could produce an aura similar to that of a real sword, and even if she used her cultivation base to drive her sword techniques, three-tenths of her power would be enough to make Qin Yun unable to withstand it.
Mrs. Mu had originally thought that as long as Qin Yun could hold on under the sword for a moment, she would let Qin Yun go.
Ke Qin Yun's performance was completely beyond her expectations, not only did she not get knocked down by this sword, but she also countered and parried with ease, as if she was very familiar with her sword moves.
How is this possible!
"The second move!"
The young Mrs. Mu's mind suddenly changed, she let out a soft cry, and the sword's momentum suddenly became fierce!
Thousands of sword flowers seemed to be swept away by a fierce storm, instantly turning into petals scattered in the air, each piece containing sharp energy, sealing off all retreats for Qin Yun!
Qin Yun suddenly felt a surge in pressure, and the original sword momentum that had been broken was no longer present. He thought it was simply wishful thinking to try to find an opening to steal a blow again.
However, Qin Yun was shocked but not chaotic, making a decisive decision to fully mobilize the Jiu Yang True Energy, swinging the Qing Pi Sword in his hand left and right to protect his whole body, opening up the Divine Movement Body Method to break through in the direction of the right side.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
I don't know how many sword auras collided with the Qinghua Sword, each explosion making the sword body tremble slightly, and the accumulated power shook Qin Yunhu's mouth open, with fresh blood splashing down to the ground along his wrist.
The surrounding sword energy was too dense and some quietly penetrated the Qingxiao Sword's interception, brushing past Qin Yun's body.
But Qin Yun's speed and determination to break through the siege did not change in the slightest.
The Qinghua sword danced around him, almost conjuring a blazing fireball, and actually broke through the dense web of sword energy that covered the sky.
Those beautiful, dangerous, and flying flower petals suddenly disappeared without a trace, the sword light converged, and the young woman of the Mu family stood with her sword raised about twenty steps away from Qin Yun.
Her face showed a hint of surprise, a hint of curiosity and a hint of admiration!
Qin Yun's current appearance is simply miserable.
From top to bottom, his body was torn open with dozens of wounds, and his originally intact clothes were tattered and fragmented, with fresh blood seeping out in many places.
Especially the right arm is the most unbearable, not only has the sleeve been torn to shreds and disappeared, but also the skin has been cut open with many wounds, bright red blood flowing down along the long sword, constantly dripping from the tip of the sword.
To block the second sword of Mrs. Mu, he undoubtedly paid a heavy price!
Qin Mingzhu on the sidelines couldn't help but shed hot tears, she covered her mouth tightly with her small hands, afraid of shouting out and distracting Qin Yun.
Fang Yi, on the other hand, did not comfort her close friend in private, but instead stared at Qin Yun's eyes, which sparkled with an inexplicable aura!
Qin Xiao Yue and Qin Wen Bing were overjoyed, they had always wished for Qin Yun to suffer a crushing defeat in front of everyone, and now that they saw him so humiliated, their hearts felt extremely relieved.
"And another sword!"
Qin Wenbing squeezed out a few words from his throat, his eyes bulging with excitement to the point of being terrifying!
There is still one sword!
Most people present did not think Qin Yun could take a third sword unless he wanted to die.
The Mrs. Mu surname, although said to be lenient, was actually ruthless when she started using her hands.
Sun's expression was unpleasant on the viewing platform, another sword sect envoy seemed to be thinking deeply, only Qin Zhu Shang seemed to always have a calm and carefree expression, no one could see through his thoughts.
At this moment, something unexpected happened.
Qin Yun, who seemed to be at a complete disadvantage, suddenly launched an attack!
Take a step forward, raise your sword and strike!
He transformed into a rainbow-like sword aura, flying towards the Mrs. Mu with his long sword in hand, exploding into thousands of sharp sword energies just a few steps away!
The rumbling sound of thunder rolls in all directions!
Those who have watched the first day of the competition at Wai Zhi Tang will not be unfamiliar with Qin Yun's sword move.
Sword rises with wind and thunder!
Rumbling Thunder, Moving Clouds Sword Technique First Form!
With this sword move, Qin Yun defeated Qin Lingcheng and left an indelible impression on many people.
And the same sword style, today Qin Yun's sword momentum is even more fierce and sharp, with unprecedented courage and determination, like a rolling thunder that shocks the souls of onlookers!
The pretty face of Mrs. Mu showed a solemn expression for the first time, and she found that she had greatly underestimated Qin Yun's strength and bravery.
But this does not mean she has any timidity.
Hiss! Hiss! Hiss!
A silver-white sword tip burst forth from the front of a young woman with the surname Mu, and the flying sword energy instantly wove together into an open lotus flower, barely blocking Qin Yun's bursting Thunderbolt Sword Light!
Boom!
Two different forces collided together, emitting a dull low hum.
All the sword lights and auras vanished instantly, Qin Yun's figure reappeared, like a kite with a broken string being blown away.
Spitting out fresh blood, heavily falling to the ground more than a dozen steps away!
The entire audience was silent, and many people's hearts were actually tied up.
They may not know Qin Yun, nor do they have any connection with him, but Qin Yun standing on the martial arts arena facing the envoy from Tiancheng Sword Sect is in a sense representing the Qin family.
Descendants of Qin, sharing honor and shame together!
Perhaps there are not a few people like Qin Xiaoyue and Qin Wenbing who have narrow minds, even if they are of the same clan, as long as they hinder their own interests, they will be injured and secretly calculated, hoping that the other party will be unlucky.
But most of the younger generation have a strong sense of honor and shame for their family, especially those who are collateral descendants like Qin Yun, and they all care about the dignity of being a member of the Qin family.
In front of the powerful Sword Sect envoys, Qin Yun's display of bravery and unyielding spirit absolutely made them feel honored!
Under the gaze of everyone, Qin Yun struggled to get up from the ground.
He coughed, wounded even more severely, his whole body bathed in blood with almost no intact place, but the straightened waist and back were still ramrod straight!
The hand holding the Qinglian sword remained steady, even with fresh blood flowing down, and his eyes remained bright and firm, despite having just suffered severe injuries!
Brave, fearless, unyielding!
It seems like all the good spirits are shining on this young man at the same time!
"Qin Yun, good job!"
It was unclear who started the applause first, and immediately the same cheers erupted from all corners of the stands, a thousand voices thundering like thunder!
"Qin Yun, good job!"
Many people even stood up from their seats, without considering that their actions might offend the envoy of Tian Cheng Sword Sect.
The surname Mu young woman put away the long sword, her willow waist swaying gently as she walked to Qin Yun's front, her eyes rippling with gentle smiles: "You little scoundrel are not bad, three days later I'll take you to the Sword Sect mountain gate!"
Strictly speaking, this third sword of Qin Yun was a clever trick, because he took the initiative to attack and his opponent received his move with the sword stirring up wind and thunder.
It just so happened that Mrs. Mu didn't mind, what she wanted to assess was Qin Yun's strength and talent, and Qin Yun's performance absolutely met the entry standard.
That's enough!
The voice of Mrs. Mu was very gentle, but it clearly entered the ears of everyone present.
The cheers of the whole audience immediately turned into warm applause!
Perhaps many people were envious of Qin Yun's good fortune and jealous that he, as a collateral descendant, could enter the Sword Sect.
But now all the envy and admiration have turned into sincere congratulations.
Because they all saw with their own eyes that Qin Yun possessed not only luck but also strength and courage!
On the rostrum, Qin Liren cheered and jumped wildly, regardless of everything, using all his strength to shout loudly.
On the platform, Qin Mingzhu smiled with tears in her eyes, and her blurred eyes were all filled with the image of Qin Yun's bloody but unyielding figure.
Qin Xiao Yue and Qin Wen Bing's faces looked terrible, as if they had just lost their father, while Wu Lao Lang looked like he had been slapped in the face.
Sun Aunt smiled silently, and Qin Zhu Shang's face finally showed a hint of surprise!
Mrs. Mu took out a white jade porcelain bottle from her sleeve and handed it to Qin Yun: "I didn't notice when I came out, this bottle of Shengsheng Cauldron Dan is for you to heal your injuries, take one now and another at night, you should be fully recovered."
Life generates life!
Top-grade healing holy medicine, with extremely potent effects of revitalizing flesh and blood. It's said that no matter how severe the injury, as long as one breath remains, taking one pill can extend life by half an hour!
The value of this bottle of Revival Elixir is too high to be measured by money, and the young Mrs. Mu from the Tiancheng Sword Sect is indeed worthy of her reputation for being generous and open-handed, which is not something that ordinary people can match.
"Thank you, Uncle Master!"
Qin Yun wasn't an idiot, so how could he refuse the other party's kind intentions? He immediately accepted: "Thanks for sparing my life, Master!"
Qin Yun was very clear that the last sword, if not for the opponent's timely withdrawal, would have been enough to shock and sever his entire body's meridians with just the power of the sword energy rebounding, rather than just suffering internal injuries as he did now.
He took a deep breath and suppressed the surging energy in his body, then twisted open the ceramic bottle stopper.
A strong medicinal fragrance wafted over, and with just a sniff, one's spirits were lifted.
He poured out a Dan pill the size of a fingernail from inside, which was entirely snow-white, and Qin Yun swallowed it in one gulp.
The medicine dissolves in the abdomen and its potent effects instantly spread to the limbs, wherever it reaches, the injured parts inside the body stop hurting, feeling warm and extremely comfortable.
In the blink of an eye, the medicinal properties penetrated into his muscles, bones and blood, reaching the surface of his skin. The big and small wounds on Qin Yun's body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and immediately stopped bleeding.
The legendary Dan fruit is indeed famous for its name!
"What a wonderful medicine!" Qin Yun couldn't help but be moved.
The Mrs. Mu smiled and turned around, leaping into the air and flying back to the viewing platform.
Qin Yun stood alone in the center of the martial arts arena, listening to the prolonged and unceasing cheers and applause from all around him, his heart surging with excitement and his blood boiling.
He can finally go to Tiancheng Sword Sect to learn his skills. On the way to the Supreme Sword Path, he takes a big step forward!
