Since Qin Wushuang was able to locate Qin Shaohong's position through the Jade Plate, his every move would no longer feel strange.
At the same moment that Qin Shaohong's attack was launched, Qin Wushuang's wings drew a perfect arc, flashing afterimages in the air, and landed on Qin Shaohong's weak side.
The Overlord's formation-breaking gun casually shot, duh!
This shot was impartial and hit Qin Shaohong's weak spot.
Although Qin Shaohong merged into the void and hid his figure, he could not make his physical body invisible after all. This spear stabbed him in the air. If he was hit by the gun light, he would definitely lose his combat effectiveness on the spot.
Although he didn't understand what was going on, Qin Shaohong still had to avoid it and glided back.
Qin Wushuang seemed to intend to tease Qin Shaohong. He did not pursue him, but flew in mid-air leisurely, standing with his gun, looking in the direction of Qin Shaohong and smiling slightly, with a more or less teasing look in the corner of his mouth.
At this moment, Qin Wushuang was already confident. He had to admit that Qin Shaohong was very powerful. If Qin Wushuang had not been baptized by divine light, he would definitely not be able to defeat Qin Shaohong with his strength in the Cave Void Realm.
But after Qin Wushuang had so many magical encounters, combined with the Yin Yang Ziyun Yi and the practice of his original marksmanship, he was enough to tie Qin Shaohong.
Coupled with the treasures in Qin Wu's hands, which could play a big role in the battle, the balance of victory tilted towards him without realizing it.
The most important thing is that Qin Shaohong has not experienced so many life and death battles as Qin Wushuang, and his ability to cope with big scenes and his psychological quality are far inferior to Qin Wushuang.
In this kind of anxious and bitter battle, once psychological cracks appear, the blow to morale will be very serious. Especially for Qin Shaohong, who was under a strong psychological gap and had an unbalanced mentality, the problem became even more serious.
At this moment, Qin Shaohong couldn't be described as horrified. He really didn't understand, so if Qin Wushuang could see through those outrageous bluffs, then that would be all.
But in the actual battle just now, Qin Wushuang seemed to know his specific location very well. Could it be that Qin Wushuang has a pair of eyes that can see through the void?
Qin Shaohong didn't believe in this evil, but given the facts, he really had to believe it. If Qin Wushuang could really see through the void.
Then his trump card will be completely useless.
When Qin Shaohong thought of this, he felt a strong sense of unwillingness in his heart. How is it possible? How could Qin Wushuang see through the void?
He absolutely doesn't believe it!
After sweeping away his previous doubts, he decided to try again. No matter what, he couldn't let Qin Wushuang scheme against him.
When Qin Shaohong thought of this, he felt confident again. The silver light became more intense, and in the void, there was a sea of silver light, and the range of radiation became wider and wider.
Qin Shaohong's body was like a stone thrown into the sea.
Qin Wushuang laughed loudly: "Qin Shaohong, are you repeating your old tricks? Or are you just a fool? If I use the same method to defeat you, I will definitely be embarrassed."
"Let's do this, I'll play with you with my bare hands." As he said that, Qin Wushuang actually put the Overlord's formation-breaking gun on his shoulder.
He put away the gun directly, danced his wings, and flew his body in the air at high speed, left and right, up and down, faster and faster.
Suddenly, Qin Wushuang raised his right arm and raised his fingers: "Quick!"
The index finger and middle finger poked continuously, and the sword energy of "Tianmai Condensing Sword" was fired like bullets.
This "Tianmai Condensing Sword" can also be advanced. Qin Wushuang's first few swords were just ordinary Gang Swords. But after shooting the Gang Sword, it was upgraded into a sword spirit without realizing it.
The sword soul is naturally a step above the Gang Sword.
The Gang Sword is just a sword spirit that has substance but no spirituality. The sword soul is a sword soul that is a fusion of Qin Wushuang's mind and thoughts. It has a certain spirituality, is more aggressive, and is more flexible.
Once the sword soul is completed, it will circle and attack in the void like a jumping elf, instead of attacking straight away like the Gang Sword.
Once this sword soul is formed, it will no longer be a crisscross horizontal and vertical attack. Instead, it will be an all-round and integrated multi-angle attack.
This kind of attack is simply unavoidable.
At this moment, Qin Shaohong felt as if he was vomiting blood. He had not expected that the attack he had been preparing for a long time would be so vulnerable in front of the opponent.
He was so pitiful that he was not even qualified to be vulnerable. Because he didn't even have a chance to use his attack.
Before his momentum could be formed, the opponent had already broken it.
Qin Shaohong was angry and anxious, so he could only choose to be on the defensive again.
Qin Wushuang allowed Qin Shaohong to successfully use his attack for the first time. If he was allowed to use it successfully for the second time, wouldn't it look incompetent?
So this second time, Qin Wushuang did not intend to let Qin Shaohong repeat his old tricks, but directly cut off his momentum.
Strike later!
Under the attack of Qin Wushuang's "Tianmai Condensing Sword", Qin Shaohong was paralyzed on both sides and could only block him. How could he still use his hands and feet to attack Qin Wushuang?
Qin Wushuang got excited about fighting, and his left hand also joined the battle group. He raised his hands together, attacking from the left and right. The sword intentions of the two hands were completely different. One side was simple and honest, and the other was majestic. The two completely different sword intentions were like the two heavens of ice and fire.
It made Qin Shaohong almost want to cry without tears.
Qin Wushuang's magical power has exceeded his expectations and even exceeded the scope of his imagination. Seeing Qin Wushuang's fingers flying, it was like performing a masterpiece of art.
Not to mention Qin Shaohong, everyone watching the battle also held their breath. They were shocked by Qin Wushuang's terrifying attack method.
Qin Yunran touched his nose and said with a wry smile: "Lao San, what kind of attack is this? Has this kid developed a second soul? How can he use different sword intentions left and right?"
Qin Chongyang sighed: "Qin Wushuang has not entered the divine way, how can he refine the second soul?"
As for the second soul, the premise must be to enter the realm of Shinto, temper the soul, and train the soul into an independent living body. Only in this way can it exist independently of the physical body.
It is a public opinion that a strong Shinto man can refine his soul. However, most of the strong Shinto masters cannot develop the magical power of the second soul.
Because most of the powerful Shinto people have not tempered their own souls enough, let alone tempered their second soul. Therefore, Qin Yunran's words were actually meant as a joke. He also knew very well that Qin Wushuang was
It is impossible to refine the second soul.
If you don't even have a soul, how can you get a second soul?
Qin Shaohong was in a desperate situation. No matter how airtight the cold moon sword was in his hand, he could not block attacks from all angles.
At this moment, he was like a hut with leaks everywhere. In the violent storm, there were leaks everywhere, and there was no way to stop it.
Qin Wushuang knew that Qin Shaohong could not hold on for much longer. If this battle had happened yesterday at Shenglongpo, Qin Wushuang might have mercilessly knocked Qin Shaohong off the stage.
But his conversation with the Third Master last night made him understand something that he had not understood before.
At the critical moment when Qin Shaohong was in danger, Qin Wushuang suddenly slowed down, and the attack on his hand also slowed down. His wings slid with the wind, his momentum suddenly retracted, and he stood upright.
Like Yuan Ting, like Yue Zhi, Qin Wushuang stood there calmly, looking at Qin Shaohong with a smile, and actually stopped attacking!
This move immediately caused a discussion in the audience. Everyone obviously didn't understand, why did Qin Wushuang stop suddenly?
Could it be that he has no power to succeed?
Impossible! Looking at his feeling of spring breeze, it is obvious that he still has some strength left and is able to do it with ease.
"Could it be..."
With a quick mind, he has already remembered Qin Wushuang's previous words. Today's battle is a battle between the Qin family's disciples! It seems that Qin Wushuang has saved a trick after all!
Thinking of this, some people who had previously criticized Qin Wushuang couldn't help but admire him. It is really rare to be able to rein in the situation and show mercy at this time.
You know, as long as he works harder, he can definitely defeat Qin Shaohong and become a man of the hour among the core disciples of the younger generation of Shenglongpo.
Qin Shaohong breathed rapidly, with a complicated expression flashing in his eyes. Obviously, he had not completely surrendered yet, he was still hesitating and preparing for a final counterattack.
Qin Wushuang stared at Qin Shaohong, and he was also waiting for Qin Wushuang's final reaction. If Qin Wushuang was still stubborn, he would definitely not mind defeating him completely.
Now this three points of thin noodles are not given to him, Qin Shaohong, nor to the Venerable Zhihuai, but to the three heads and all those who aspire to be the leader of the Qin family in the mountain!
Master Zhihuai was used to seeing big scenes, and knowing that Qin Shaohong actually didn't have much room for maneuver at this point, he let out a long sigh, as if he had aged a hundred years.
"Shaohong, come down. You can't win this battle!"
When Master Zhihuai spoke, Qin Shaohong's expression suddenly changed. An unprecedented bleak look appeared on Qin Shaohong's face.
The venerable people around Zhi Huai were also a little surprised. Zhi Huai's character has always been unyielding. Why did he change his gender this time?
Qin Shaohong was dumbfounded, staring at Qin Wushuang, his lips were trembling, he didn't know what he was muttering, his expression was dull, and he no longer had the arrogant demeanor before the war started.
Venerable Zhihuai rolled up in the air, his body turned into a stream of light, pulled Qin Shaohong down, pushed him to the disciple beside him, and shouted: "Take him down."
Jiang is still very old, so having Qin Shaohong here at this time will only be embarrassing, and the impact on his character will be immeasurable.
Sending him away is actually a kind of protection.
Venerable Zhihuai took a deep breath, stared at Qin Wushuang on the stage, and said in a disappointed tone: "Qin Wushuang, you have won. Back then, your ancestor Qin Yu was better than me, and now you are still better than my disciple.
Yichi? Is this the so-called fate?"
Speaking of this, Zhihuai's tone was full of bitterness.