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Chapter 590: Young Master Lin, who no longer paddles, chases the wind and kills the dragon(1/2)

Chen Qinglong's voice fell, so he rushed out first.

Lin Qianjun and others used the "Qinglong Disintegration Art" to follow Chen Qinglong.

After the secret technique of "The Disintegration of the Qinglong", the essence, blood and soul power in their bodies were instantly detonated, and the true nature was a little restless.

At the same time, their combat power has also shown an exponential increase.

Under Yan Huiqi's command, the players also exploded one after another, and began to delay time in an orderly manner to prevent Qing Jiao from storming.

Chen Qinglong waved the Qinglong Yanyue Sword in his hand, quickly split the river water in front of Qinglong, and attacked directly towards Qinglong.

The Qingjiao's movements are not as flexible as Chen Qinglong, but now it has more water control ability, so it can barely control the water flow to block Chen Qinglong's movements, and even further suppress Chen Qinglong.

Lin Qianjun and the others used secret techniques, but they only dared to use their true energy to condense into sword energy from afar to attack long-rangely.

Otherwise, with the size and strength of the Qing Jiao, once they hit them, they may be seriously injured or even killed instantly.

hold head high!!!

Qingjiao was not aware of it and was chopped on the back by Chen Qinglong. Then it twisted its body and forced Chen Qinglong back with one tail.

The injured Qingjiao became even more irritable, and the river water became more violent under its control.

The players' order was disrupted, and Chen Qinglong also fell into a tough battle.

Lin Qianjun, Chu Liang and others used the sword aura to attract the attention of Qing Jiao, while quickly searching for Qing Jiao's flaws.

For some reason, the green dragon in his eyes was almost everywhere, as if he could kill it with just a few swords.

Lin Qianjun's rationality told him that this was unrealistic.

His level is not high, and his equipment has not reached the level of despair. Although his skills are quite luxurious among players, he may not be able to beat Chen Qinglong, let alone compare with Qing Jiao, who has reached LV41.

However, in this anxious battle situation, there was always a voice in his heart telling him that the green dragon was not afraid of, and as long as he set out his sword, he could easily get rid of it in seconds.

"Your sister in seconds!"

Lin Qianjun was annoyed by the thoughts and roared directly and rushed towards the green dragon.

Seeing this, Chu Liang and others' expressions changed drastically.

"Lin Qianjun, don't be impulsive!"

"Cousin, come back soon!"

"Lin Qianjun!!"

However, Lin Qianjun could no longer hear these sounds.

There was only the green dragon in his eyes, and there was nothing else.

Lin Qianjun's speed became particularly fast with the help of the secret technique. At this moment, just a breath came outside the huge waves wrapped by the green dragon.

The true energy around him condensed, instantly splitting the river and rushing towards Qingjiao's neck.

The green dragon also reacted instantly, and a blue water column was spurted out by it and rushed towards Lin Qianjun.

This scene made Chen Qinglong's eyes widen.

"careful!"

However, Lin Qianjun was focused, everything around him seemed to have slowed down. He had already started moving the moment before the Qing Jiao spewed out the water column, and avoided the attack with a slight slightest margin.

At the same time, Lin Qianjun had approached the green dragon's neck, and the sword in his hand suddenly moved.

A sword!

Two swords!

Three swords!

....

In an instant, Lin Qianjun's figure flashed and he waved at least hundreds of swords on the back of Qing Jiao's neck.

The blue skill of the Wind Chasing Sword Technique was used to the extreme by Lin Qianjun.

His proficiency in the wind-chasing sword technique on the panel has skyrocketed and has reached a perfect level.

However, the wind-chasing sword technique used by Lin Qianjun is definitely not as simple as perfect, and Feng may not be able to catch up with him.

That is an attack method that is almost the best.

The artistic conception manifested. When Lin Qianjun waved his sword, wind blades even appeared, and they kept bending behind the green dragon's neck.

Roar ~!

The green dragon roared angrily, controlling the water flow to rush Lin Qianjun away.

However, the invisible wind pressure of Lin Qianjun appeared around him. While splitting the water, he further attacked Qingjiao.

At this time, the scales on the Qing Jiao's neck were already in a mess, and the defense was broken by Lin Qianjun's long sword made of black iron.

In the pain, the green dragon soared into the sky, trying to get rid of Lin Qianjun.

Chen Qinglong and others hurriedly followed and rushed into the sky.

As they flew higher and higher, the players on the ground soon lost Lin Qianjun and the others.

Only some players who have reached the level of concentration can barely follow far behind.

"Damn, that's Mr. Lin just now?"

"Then Qing Jiao couldn't hurt Mr. Lin like this. This operation is amazing!!"

"I have heard Princess Yan say that Mr. Lin is a paddling monster, but I didn't expect that he would be so slapped."

"This is no longer a matter of paddling, is it? He didn't do anything before!!"

Amid the discussion, a painful howling came.

Immediately, a blue dragon corpse fell in the sky.

Bang!

A loud bang caused countless dust and dead branches and leaves, and the surrounding trees were also affected.

The players looked at the huge dragon corpse with rich expressions.

And above the clouds, Lin Qianjun was also staring blankly with a black iron sword full of gaps.

He was annoyed by the sound in his heart, and then rushed forward and beat him up.

But when he really killed Qing Jiao, it felt quite unrealistic.

Chen Qinglong came to Lin Qianjun and said with great emotion: "Brother Lin, you hide so deeply on weekdays!"

Lin Qianjun's mouth twitched and said, "It should be because of the secret method!"

The moment the sound fell, Lin Qianjun also reacted, and he was still driving the "Qinglong Disintegration Art"!

However, before Lin Qianjun could think about it, he felt a pain coming from his body, and then he was forced to withdraw from the game.

Lin Qianjun opened his eyes in the game cabin, and his heart seemed speechless.

He knew very well that his game character had died directly.

That's right, the essence, blood and soul power have been overdrawn to that level. It would be strange if I don't die.

Ten percent of the experience lost at one time is nothing, and you can get it back casually, but now Lin Qianjun wants to see the subsequent results in the game.

He logged into the internal channel of their guild in [Qinglong Out of the Abyss], and soon contacted Yan Huiqi, the only one who had not used the "Qinglong Disintegration Art".

"Qiqi, what's going on? Is Qing Jiao dead?" Lin Qianjun asked.

Yan Huiqi immediately replied: "Qing Jiao is dead, and Chu Liang and the others lost their lives because of the secret technique. Some scattered players wanted to steal the materials of the dragon corpse, but they were stopped by the people from the temporary guild. In addition, Chen Qinglong said that he was going to let you be the deputy leader of Qinglong Sect. I didn't expect that you, Mr. Lin, would hide so deeply... Wait... I have something to ask me, I won't chat anymore. I'm busy here. I'll go online and I'll talk to you again..."

After saying that, she ended the communication.

Lin Qianjun was a little dazed when he looked at the blank projection screen in the game cabin, and was still recalling the feeling of setting out the sword at that time.

Does that sense of familiarity and the confidence and pride that comes from the heart, have he had a special talent in kendo?

Just as Lin Qianjun was thinking, he found that Chu Liang and He Chi had also sent a communication request at this time.

After Lin Qianjun connected, the two faces of Chu Liang and He Chi also appeared on the projection screen.

At this time, both of them had already come out of the game cabin, drinking nutrient solution and sitting on a massage chair to enjoy the massage.

"Cousin, you are too fierce!!" He Chi poured a tube of light blue nutrient solution into his mouth, and then said to Lin Qianjun: "Do you know that our live broadcast has become popular tonight. I just got off the line and asked the studio to edit the video of your dragon slaying, and then used your operating account to post it on "Wanjie.com".

In just over ten minutes, the playback has exceeded 10 million, and your attention has increased by at least two million. On the martial arts side, someone has compared you with a professional big shot like Congweijue..."

"He Chi, shut up first, I'll ask one thing, Mr. Lin, have you secretly gone to learn swords with us on your back?" Chu Liang lay on the massage chair, interrupted He Chi's words and asked Lin Qianjun: "Can you introduce me to which kendo master is teaching you? I'll go learn it even if I look back!!"

Lin Qianjun looked at Chu Liang's look of a little yearning and hopeful look, and said helplessly: "I want to say that I am all self-taught, do you believe it?"

"I understand, you don't need to say more." Chu Liang reacted instantly after hearing this, and then sighed: "Oh, the eldest son is good. The difference between resources and our free-range breeding is really not a little bit... Forget it, Mr. Lin, I have an appointment later, so I will leave first and chat tomorrow."

He Chi seemed to be a little interested and said, "Then cousin, I'm also dead, good night."

After the two finished their communication, Lin Qianjun showed a bitter smile on his face.

No one believed the truth about what he said.
To be continued...
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