This shocking sword light came to Qincheng in the blink of an eye.

"Just try my fairy sword."

Qin Cheng was also moved slightly when he saw this sharp move.

Above the eyebrows, sword-shaped traces jumped out, and the sword intent flowed wildly.

In the void around, the more than 500 fairy swords all broke through the air, surrounding Qin City, with light flowing and sword energy flowing.

The sword-control technique was used again, and the spiritual energy flowed wildly in the body.

Qin Cheng raised his hand, and the five hundred and fifty flying swords rotated, and with him as the center, it turned into a series of extremely sharp sword blade storms.

Bang bang bang bang!

When the sword light fell, the fairy sword turned and kept bombarding it.

The sharp sword light released by Qin Shuangyan could not break through the barrier of this sword blade.

In the air, Qin Shuangyan's eyes were lit and she kept nodding.

"Control hundreds of immortal swords in one breath, and the fourth brother has practiced his sword intent very well."

With the continuous bombardment, the sword light gradually declined, the fairy sword continued to rise, and Qincheng had some signs of fighting back.

"But I am your sister, I can't beat me."

Qin Shuangyan smiled, the bloody battle knife shook again, and a golden giant wolf phantom flew out suddenly.

She also flew up with the giant wolf, and then turned her sword forward.

The giant wolf wrapped around Qin Shuangyan and rushed towards the sword blade below.

Rumble.

This time, the fairy sword and the golden giant wolf collided even more violently.

The energy that was knocked away was flying around.

If Qin Yue hadn't had the first-class formation in the mansion, which not only blocked the sound, but also blocked the turbulence of spiritual energy, I was afraid that when he woke up, he would find that the mansion had been demolished.

"Fourth brother, if you compete with this sword energy, you are no longer my opponent."

Qin Shuangyan smiled, and a sword-like pattern surged between her eyebrows.

Cultivators can comprehend the sword intent, and naturally they also have the sword intent.

A powerful black gold sword aura filled out, and the giant wolf phantom bombarded even more violently.

When Qin Shuangyan slashed down with one sword, many immortal swords could not bear it and began to fly backwards, roaring into the earth.

"Fourth brother, you lost."

Qin Shuangyan flashed and rushed into the center of the sword blade storm, and then the blood-colored battle knife fell on Qin Cheng's neck.

She just smiled and was about to say something.

"wrong."

But when he saw Qin Cheng's figure in front of him, Qin Shuangyan's heart suddenly jumped. Just as the knife passed by, she suddenly turned around and slapped her palm.

Behind her, Qin Cheng's figure just appeared when Qin Shuangyan hit him with a palm. He groaned and flew backwards.

"Sister I'm so awesome, I lost."

After flying dozens of feet away, Qin Cheng had no choice but to speak.

Qin Shuangyan's face turned red.

At the last moment, I discovered that Qin Cheng had used his illusion. In a hurry, when I turned around and palmed, my heart was tense, and the force I used had actually exceeded the sixth level of the divine distraction realm.

In this way, I actually lost.

"Hmph, losing is losing, winning is winning, you don't have to take care of my face, I lost this time in the competition." Qin Shuangyan put away her long sword and said frankly.

What, the third sister actually lost.

Qin Meng stared at the side with her eyes widened, a little surprised.

Qin Shuangyan has been having many competitions with others on weekdays, but this is the first time she has given up.

At this time, Qin Cheng noticed her face.

"Sister Three, what's going on with the trace on your face?"

Qin Shuangyan was stunned, and immediately swept her spiritual sense and found that a shallow trace on her cheek was constantly getting deeper.

In the blink of an eye, a long scar appeared on Qin Shuangyan's cheek.

The scar is like a centipede, and it slashes from the middle of her eyebrows across her cheeks, making her beautiful face completely destroyed, giving people a sense of hideousness.

What's going on?

Qin Cheng was a little surprised and walked over.

Qin Shuangyan's wound does not look like a new wound, but looks like an old wound.

Could it be that the two of them fought and triggered Qin Shuangyan's old injury?

"I'm fine, it's not your business."

Qin Shuangyan waved her hand, as if she was used to it.

She comforted Qin Cheng, then took out a porcelain bottle from the storage bag and swallowed one of the pills.

Then a stream of spiritual energy flowed out, and the scars on her face disappeared again at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"You have been seriously injured before?" Qin Cheng said.

"Well, when the third sister was fighting with the War King, she went deep into a mysterious barbarian land and was attacked by a barbarian wizard, leaving behind such deep wounds." Qin Meng said sadly.

“Can’t this scar be removed?”

Qin Cheng frowned. The monk was no more than an ordinary person. He had spiritual energy in his body, and his recovery ability was far beyond that of ordinary people. He also had various magical pills.

This wound looks like it has been a few years. Can't the Qin family be removed by its abilities?

"it's useless."

Qin Shuangyan smiled bitterly and said, "This scar was damaged by the wizard with secret techniques. The wound penetrated into the soul. I have also found many ways to practice any martial arts and classics, and spiritual medicines and elixirs are useless."

"Look at my hand, I am a fifth-grade immortal elixir, which is known as the ability to heal all wounds. None of my wounds can completely heal. I can only swallow one every once in a while to cover up the injury."

"The methods of this barbarian wizard are really vicious." Qin Meng also said angrily. Fortunately, he died at the hands of his third sister later, otherwise I would have killed her when I succeeded in my cultivation.

To be fair, Qin Shuangyan's appearance is not inferior to Liang Ruoxin. Moreover, because of the years of fighting, his heroic spirit is even more unique, but this scar has greatly reduced Qin Shuangyan's appearance.

"Forget it, I've been used to this wound for several years, so I won't talk about it."

Qin Shuangyan yawned and seemed to be impatient: "I'm tired, go back and rest first, you can go back and practice early."

After saying that, Qin Shuangyan picked up the bloody battle knife and left.

Qin Cheng looked over and felt that her back looked a little lonely under the moonlight.

"My third sister is also in her youth and has a beautiful appearance, but she has this hidden disease. In fact, she is very disappointed inside, but she doesn't show it on weekdays." Qin Meng's nose was sour, and she suddenly wiped her tears.

"Once, I saw her crying secretly in her mansion, but when I saw me, I immediately recovered. She thought I didn't see it, but in fact I knew everything."

"It's a pity that I don't have the talent for refining medicine. Otherwise, I would have to find a way to cure her from all over the country."

Qin Cheng nodded.

Whether it is a monk or an ordinary person, no one cares about his appearance in his graceful years.

It is estimated that Qin Shuangyan deliberately ran to various places to fight because of this scar, so that she would not reveal the wound one day as if tonight when she was in the imperial capital.

Qin Cheng recalled Qin Shuangyan's ugly scar and made a secret decision.

After leaving the eldest brother's mansion, Qin Cheng and Qin Meng separated, they did not return to their residence, but went to find Qin Shuangyan.

Facing Qin Cheng's visit, Qin Shuangyan was also slightly surprised.
Chapter completed!