The First Tyrant of Daxia

Zheng!

The weapons clashed again, and the two men separated again, with a solemn look in their eyes at the same time.

"I didn't expect you to be so capable." Sekhmet licked her red lips with her tongue, her eyes showing a strong interest, "If you are willing to surrender, I can make you my male lover."

"Male, male pet?"

Even though Qin Yun's heart was full of murderous intent, he couldn't help but be choked by Sekhmet's words.

Then, he clenched the long sword with both hands, and raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "Be your male concubine? Of course, I'm just afraid that you can't satisfy me."

"Whether you are satisfied or not, don't you have to try it to know?"

"Okay, let's give it a try."

"Okay!"

As soon as the words fell, the two men moved at the same time, swinging their blades and colliding with each other again.

Clang clang!

The clanging of swords made a loud noise, and the two men clashed dozens of moves again!

Qin Yun swung his sword, but Sekhmet dodged it, raised his long, round legs sharply, and kicked towards Qin Yun's lower abdomen!

hiss!

Qin Yun felt his scalp tingling and a chill suddenly surged up his back. It was too late to dodge, so he could only use his free left hand to block the leg!

"Damn it, you bitch, how could you be so cruel? You're tearing down someone's ancestral hall!"

This woman is very strong and is extremely ruthless when she fights, with almost every move aimed at vital points.

If Qin Yun hadn't followed Murong Shunhua and Feng Laolian for so many years, he might not be a match for this woman!

"If we demolish your ancestral hall, you won't have that ability anymore!"

Sekhmet still had that interested look on his face, and even the admiration in his eyes became stronger, but the murderous intent in his body also became stronger.

boom!

She took advantage of the situation and kicked Qin Yun hard in the chest with her right foot, forcing him to step back several steps.

The whole person rushed out suddenly like a muscular leopard, and the crescent-shaped scimitar splashed out several rays of light, each of which went straight to the vital point!

Qin Yun's hair stood on end. Sekhmet was already close to him and he had no way to dodge.

As the saying goes, an inch longer is an inch stronger, but in this close combat situation, I cannot gain the advantage with my long sword and can only hold on with all my might.

At the critical moment, he suddenly remembered a skill that Master Feng had taught him. It was because he had a quarrel with Murong Shunhua that he privately found Master Feng to teach him the unique skill.

It has to be said that this unique skill was so useful that Murong Shunhua was fascinated by it after using it.

boom!

He gritted his teeth, raised his sword and swept it across, sweeping Sekhmet away with great force.

Although Sekhmet was close to the opponent, he could only step back and dodge the attack that ignored his own weaknesses, otherwise he would be cut in half!

clang!

The next moment, Qin Yun threw away his sword and rushed towards Sekhmet empty-handed.

Seeing this, Sekhmet was puzzled, but he still raised his slender chin and said with a disdainful look: "It seems that you want to compete with me bare-handed. I will give you this opportunity!"

boom!

The next moment, the two collided with each other, but Qin Yun unexpectedly did not fight with her. Instead, he twisted his body and avoided Sekhmet's fist.

Put your index finger and middle finger together, exhale lightly, and poke out suddenly!

"Ok!"

Sekhmet was caught off guard and after being poked, she couldn't help but let out a soft moan!

Then, her face suddenly flushed, she crossed her arms to protect her chest, and stared at Qin Yun with shame and annoyance.

"What happened? What did you do?!"

Qin Yun stared at her with a wicked smile: "How is it? Do you feel weak all over, or have any strange feelings?"

"you you……"

When he was poked just now, Sekhmet only felt a heat surge from his lower abdomen, his limbs all went limp, and at the same time there was an irresistible feeling...

"It feels good." Qin Yun spoke out her inner thoughts and raised two fingers. "This is my unique skill! Is it good enough?"

call!

Sekhmet exhaled slowly, forced down the strange feeling in his heart, and rushed towards Qin Yun again.

"Don't think you're great just because you know a few tricks! I've never lost before!"

Bang bang bang!

The two men fought again, and Qin Yun used his amazing finger techniques to beat Sekhmet so hard that he became exhausted and didn't even have the strength to fight back.

"You bastard! What the hell is that?!"

Sekhmet's face was already flushed with shame, and even her wheat-colored skin was faintly flushed.

"Hey, this move of mine is called Lingxi..." Qin Yun paused and did not say the name that Old Feng told him. Instead, another face appeared in his mind and he said with a smirk, "I call this Kato One Finger!"

"Kato? Is that a person's name?" Sekhmet gritted his teeth and said, "Such a shameless move, he must be a dirty person!"

"No! You are wrong! He is a great man!" Qin Yun said with a serious expression, full of emotion, "He taught me a lot of life lessons."

"For example, if a woman is stubborn, you have to convince her with your own abilities!"

Sekhmet was made uncomfortable by Qin Yun, and his emotions were extremely unstable. Hearing Qin Yun's words, he couldn't help but curse: "Despicable! Shameless! How dare you use such means! If you have the guts, fight me fair and square!"

"Isn't this what you want to see about my ability? This is my...my ability!"

Qin Yun sneered and was about to step forward when he suddenly frowned and looked down.

The stones at my feet began to jump, as if something heavy was approaching this side.

Qin Yun knew it well. He raised his head and grinned, then waved at Sekhmet: "It seems that we can only stop here today. See you next time."

"See you next time?"

Sekhmet was slightly stunned, and then he saw Qin Yun suddenly run towards the other side.

"Asshole! Stop right there!"

She immediately flew into a rage. He took advantage of me and wanted to leave. How could that be possible?

Sekhmet tapped his toes and chased after Qin Yun at an astonishing speed. Under the strong emotion, he actually caught up with Qin Yun and was the first to arrive.

"Fuck! Are you crazy, bitch?!"

Qin Yun felt the whistling wind behind him, and when he looked back, he was shocked to find that Sekhmet was less than one meter away from him.

"Die!"

Sekhmet stamped his feet hard, and suddenly jumped up, knocking Qin Yun to the ground.

The two of them hugged each other and rolled on the ground several times, like conjoined twins.

The surrounding Tibetan Tiger cavalrymen did not dare to move forward, for fear of hurting their leader, and could only watch the two men tumbling on the ground.

"You bastard... eh!"

"If you dare use that trick again, I will... ah!"

"You son of a bitch, do you have any shame...ah!"

As waves of exclamations were heard, Old Feng in the distance couldn't help but touch his chin.

"Is it so useful when I taught Your Majesty this move?"