The Wind-Controlling Swordsmanship from Under One Person

Chapter 70 Special Grade Innate Qi

Compared to Ding Shimaan's frightening steps, Qin Ye was calm and relaxed, feeling no pressure at all.

Although Ding Shimaan is quite powerful and has many means, his attacking power is very weak, not even as good as Lu Xiao.

I don’t know if it’s due to his personality or something else, but Ding Shima An’s methods of learning almost don’t include any killing skills, and they are all minor and miscellaneous knowledge.

No matter how well you practice the Split Air Palm, it is still just the Split Air Palm.

Even if it is powered on, it cannot become thunder magic.

Qin Ye didn't even bother to dodge, he just used his sword to attack head-on, even resisting a few hits for fun.

Maybe the other party's purpose was to compete with him. He was used to life-and-death battles and didn't feel any sense of urgency.

The gap between the two sides is not only reflected in skills, but more on the psychological level.

Ding Shimaan had no intention of killing Qin Ye, but Qin Ye didn't mind chopping off his head if he had the chance.

It can be said that the two sides are different at their roots.

One practices fighting skills for fighting in a ring, while the other practices killing skills that focus on killing people.

When the two armies faced off, the winner was immediately apparent.

Forced back by a knife again, Ding Shimaan hadn't even managed to stand firm when Qin Ye kicked him in the chest, sending him flying dozens of meters backwards.

After rolling to the ground, Ding Shimaan quickly got up, with blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, looking extremely embarrassed.

Seeing this from a distance, Tu Junfang said, "Xiao Ding, do you want to continue? I don't think you are his match. He is different from your previous sparring partners. If you keep fighting, you will die."

"My suggestion is to retreat. This guy gives me a very dangerous feeling, so dangerous that I don't want to trigger his three corpses."

Although Tu Junfang appeared calm on the surface, he was actually quite turbulent inside.

Ding Shimaan's strength can be considered one of the best in the whole country, yet he was suppressed throughout the whole process. The news of the Lu family's defeat is probably true.

Even if two people work together, they may not necessarily win.

What's more, there is not only one person on the opposite side.

Ding Shimaan is not a reckless man and knows that he has lost this time.

He stood up, staring intently at the knife-wielding man in front of him, his eyes still filled with fighting spirit:

"Dao Yan, you are very strong. I lost this time. I will go back and make up for my shortcomings and then fight with you again."

Ding Shimaan is not reluctant to admit his failure. It is a rare thing to find a good opponent. Before, there was Ru Hu, but from now on there is one more.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Qin Ye suddenly laughed, as if he had heard something extremely ridiculous.

Qin Ye stepped forward, his body filled with murderous intent, and his voice was gentle:

"Am I playing some kind of sparring game with you? Wake up! Now that you've started fighting, don't leave."

After saying this, the shadow under Qin Ye's feet squirmed, and the whole person disappeared in an instant.

Ding Shimaan raised his eyebrows, surprised that the other party still had some tricks that he hadn't used. Was he letting him win just now?

Before he could think about it, he felt a chill running down his spine.

He turned around and struck out with a palm strike, while at the same time stepping back, a green light appeared on his body and he was about to escape into the ground.

As long as he uses the Earth-Walking Immortal Technique, he can move forward and backward freely.

But then a flash of fire exploded, followed by a strong wind. Ding Shimaan felt his eyes blurred and his vision was occupied by a figure.

He did not retreat, but pulled the figure into the ground together.

The two disappeared from the field in an instant. Zhang Kun in the distance said, "Oh no!"
"Alas, Qin Ye was reckless. Earth-walking Immortals are the least afraid of others getting close to them. Pulling people into the ground is their attack method. No one can be a match for an Earth-walking Immortal underground. Even if they are stronger than an Earth-walking Immortal, as long as the opponent pulls Qin Ye into the ground and leaves a certain range, Qin Ye will be trapped and die underground."

"Alas, we originally had an absolute advantage, but when we saw the other party about to use the Earth-Walking Immortal Technique, we shouldn't have rushed forward. We were too impatient."

Zhang Kun shook his head repeatedly, as if he felt sorry for Qin Ye's defeat.

Fu Rong hit him with a hammer, her brows full of anxiety: "Why are you talking so much nonsense? Go down and save them!"

"Zhang Kun, go quickly. There's no need to talk about fairness with Quan Xing." Ma Xianhong also spoke.

Zhang Kun nodded, secretly delighted. "It's finally my turn!"

With his ordinary appearance, he had little presence since he was a child and was always ignored. Even the skills he learned were the hidden skills of the Earth-Walking Immortal.

He longs to be noticed and valued.

Now, the opportunity has finally come, and his hard work is worth it!
"It's finally my turn to show off my abilities in public! Hahaha!"

Zhang Kun's eyes were like torches, proudly reflected on his face. His Yuan Qi was released, stirring his sleeves, and green light waves rose from his body.

However, just as he was about to dive underground, he saw a strange movement at the place where the two people had disappeared on the battlefield. Then, the earth and rocks flew violently, and a figure rushed out from the ground.

Everyone was dumbfounded and shocked. The scene before them was completely different from what they had imagined.

In the field, Qin Ye was surrounded by flames. His right hand holding the knife was dark, but it emitted a halo of fire. Looking carefully through the texture, there was a liquid like magma flowing inside. The long knife was also red, with deep red flames attached to it.

In his left hand, he was holding a person with half of his body charred. There was a deep wound from the left shoulder to the right abdomen where the bone could be seen. The flesh and blood that was turned outward seemed to be cooked, emitting wisps of green smoke. The blood had evaporated as soon as it flowed out.

Ding Shimaan, one of the two heroes, was killed underground while using the Earth-walking Immortal.
This was the thought of everyone present. They all swallowed their saliva, their expressions of horror evident in their eyes.

Especially Zhang Kun, his eyes were wide open, his throat felt like there was an egg stuck in it, his whole body seemed as if he was being repeatedly restrained, and his face was the color of liver.

"No, my manifestation has not even begun, and it's over!?"

Qin Ye didn't know what everyone was thinking. He raised his left arm and looked at the still breathing Ding Shimaan with an indifferent gaze. Without a word, he raised his sword and cut off his head.

Ding Shimaan never thought that he would actually die while climbing the mountain. If his previous opponents had admitted defeat so openly, they might have really let him go, but unfortunately, he chose the wrong target this time.

[Harvest Innate Qi (Special): Life Essence +12]

Qin Ye was stunned and a little surprised that there was actually a special prize.

I don’t know what level the old Taoist priest is.

Leaving Ding Shimaan's headless body behind, Qin Ye turned his head to look to the side. He saw that Tu Junfang, who was originally watching the battle over there, had disappeared without a trace.

"He runs pretty fast."

Sheathing his sword, Qin Ye walked over to Ma Xianhong, who was still standing there, and patted him on the shoulder:

"Thank you for your hard work, Lao Ma. Please have someone take care of the body. I won't take care of it anymore."

Qin Ye called back the little white fox and walked into the village.

How did Ding Shimaan know that he was in Biyou Village? There was no need to think about it. Biyou Village might not have Quan Xing's spies, but there definitely was Qu Tong.

Did this woman bring him takeout?
I don’t know what I want to do.

It felt unpleasant to be plotted against from behind, so he decided that if he saw this woman again, he would stab her first.

And just after Qin Ye left, the members of Yaoxing Society who had recorded all this from a distance quietly disappeared.

Yaoxing Club.

Qu Tong stared at the screen in front of her without blinking.

On the screen, the scene of Qin Ye and Ding Shimaan fighting was playing.

The first half was still a back and forth battle. Although Ding Shimaan was suppressed, he was not without the ability to fight. But after going underground and coming out, Ding Shimaan suddenly became dying.

"What happened underground?"

Qu Tong rubbed his forehead. Based on the current information, Qin Ye has the ability to control objects, wind, shadows and fire.

However, most of his strength lies in the sword. She doesn't think that Qin Ye can kill the heroes and destroy Lu Xiao and others with just this. There must be other means that she doesn't know about.

But now Qu Tong didn't dare to send anyone to test it. The other party had the ability to kill Ding Shimaan. If she sent people over, it would only increase casualties and would be meaningless.

"It seems that we can only talk about it later. The focus should not be placed on this person at the moment."

Shaking his head, Qu Tong turned off the screen.

He picked up the document beside him and lit it with a lighter. The flames spread, and words such as "Eight Wonders" and "Lu Family" could be vaguely seen on it.

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(End of this chapter)