Heaven Extinction Martial Emperor

Only a little bit, this collision, it is necessary to penetrate the seventh floor of the tower!

Qiu Qiuding looked away, and the guardian was completely caught in the pit.

Still holding the posture of carrying the black sword on the shoulder, the back of the black sword has crushed the hard shoulder and embedded into the flesh.

A river of blood ran continuously down his shoulders.

Look at Xia Qingchen, with one hand behind him, holding the sword in his right hand and pointing at the ground obliquely, saying lightly: "How shallow is it to know your sword skills?"

Guarding with shocking eyes, gazing at Xia Qingchen.

He even forgot the severe pain from his shoulders, and his whole body was boiling blood. He exclaimed and asked excitedly, "What was the blow just now?"

"Human sword unity?" The guardian shivered. "Then... isn't that a mortal can perform the sword art?"

Although the battle is only a short moment, the guardian is proficient in kendo and clearly feels Xia Qingchen's full of incredible superb swordsmanship!

Every bit of every thing is natural and flawless.

Such a perfect swordsmanship cannot be performed by mortals.

Even the sword saints who have been practicing swordsmanship for hundreds of years, can't reach Xia Qingchen's step!

After returning to God, he hurriedly climbed up and bowed down to bow: "Jiansheng face to face, the younger generation has no eyes, and more offenses, please atonement!"

Between superiors, you can judge each other's depth overnight.

Xia Qingchen's swordsmanship, in his eyes, is definitely beyond the mortal level!

"It's just a simple swordsmanship martial arts, it is commensurate with swordsmanship, you still have too little knowledge, don't understand the true meaning of kendo." Xia Qingchen quietly closed the sword.

The guardian excitedly said: "The sword saint learned that the younger generation really do not know anything about swordsmanship!"

In front of Xia Qingchen, his understanding of swordsmanship was only a drop in the ocean, so to speak, he knew nothing about swordsmanship.

"Well, then, is my assessment pass?" Xia Qingchen asked, pulling his sword back to his sheath.

Without saying anything, the guardian took a stone seal from the corner, wrote an assessment pass letter on the spot, and left a mark on the stone seal.

"Send to the Military Affairs Hall and exchange for Qian Xiaoqi's identity token!" The guardian's respectful hands were presented.

He looked at Qiu Qiu and Lian Xing again: "As for them, it is a pity that they cannot become Qian Xiaoqi."

Xia Qingchen didn't embarrass him. The rules are here. He couldn't surpass the rules and give them the status of Qian Xiaoqi.

"They will challenge the sixth floor." Xia Qingchen looked around: "How long can I stay here at most?"

Whether it is Aura or combat conditions, it is extremely suitable for cultivation.

"Up to three days."

Three days, that's enough!

One day of cultivation here is equivalent to two months outside.

"Qiu Qiu, Lian Xing, you go to the sixth floor." Xia Qingchen finished, and came to the corner of the seventh floor.

While practicing your mind and mind, you silently practice the last layer of "Zhenjian Zhenfa"-Yujian Feixian in your mind!

It is the most difficult layer to practice in the Royal Sword.

The difficulty is extremely great. Even with the experience of practicing, it takes hard work to succeed.

A year later, it was the day when he fulfilled his promise and boarded the feather mansion of the Feathered Dragon.

Any opportunity for cultivation cannot be missed.

The guardian looked in his eyes and marveled: "Jiansheng's swordsmanship is already invincible on the earth, and he still works so hard. Looking at the so-called kendo geniuses in the barracks, he is complacent!"

"Hey! This is the gap between people and people.

Time passed, bit by bit.

The guardian closely watched Xia Qingchen, while waiting anxiously.

Three days later, Xia Qingchen stopped practicing and got up with a trace of regret.

"Jiansheng cultivation can be rewarded?" The guardian said with concern.

Xia Qingchen regretted: "The time is too short, with little effect."

Xiuwei has only grown by one-tenth, and there is a considerable distance from the eighth star position.

As for martial arts...

He took out the broken sword and gave it a blow. The broken sword flew in the air.

The guardian was secretly disappointed, and there seemed to be no progress.

Xia Qingchen would be the sword before.

But, at the next moment, the broken sword made a detour, and even shot at Xia Qingchen!

"Jiansheng, be careful of your sword." The guardian hurriedly reminded.

There are a lot of cases where Yujian is not superb enough to hurt himself.

There are even those who accidentally stabbed themselves to death.

But, at the moment when Xia Qingchen was hit by the broken sword, he jumped up and fell very lightly on the broken sword!

And was carried by the broken sword, galloping in the midair of the seventh floor for three weeks!

In the third week, Xia Qingchen was unsteady under his feet, jumped down, and withdrew his broken sword with regret: "Only a trace of fur is cultivated. Forget it, there is a chance to practice slowly. This sword technique is not in a hurry."

Having finished speaking, leading Qiu Qiu and Lian Xing, stepped away from the seventh floor.

Only the guardian who was shocked at the place was left, and he was full of horror, standing there dumb.

It took a long time to recover, and exclaimed: "Yu Jian is flying!!!"

That is something that the mid-month position can only do!

Xia Qingchen, a junior in the star position, did it!

If you don’t see it with your own eyes, you won’t believe it!

"Jiansheng! It must be a swordsman on earth!" The guardian can't wait to catch up immediately, but he has a mission and can't leave the seventh floor. He can only regret it constantly.

at this time.

A series of light footsteps slowly walked down from the eighth floor.

It was a sleepy, shaggy young man, about twenty years old, with a delicate red sword in his arms.

He yawned while walking down.

The guardian saw that he immediately stepped forward and performed a big kneeling gift: "See the three sons!"

The guardian is a big star with a strong position. The position in the army is at least Qian Xiaoqi.

However, in the face of a young man dressed in casual clothes with no image, he was so humble.

That's because, the three sons in front of you are a person who can't be bothered!

Lord of the palace, the third son!

Lu Gufan!

What kind of person is the palace master?

The eight moats of the moat and the frontier clan were all under the jurisdiction of the palace master.

The highest military chief in the Northwest Military Region is a general.

But there was a commander above that general, and above the commander, it was the palace master.

How high is the position of the son of the palace lord!

The general in the Northwest Military Region saw this son, but he wanted to take the initiative to bow down!

What's more, he is a little Qian Xiaoqi.

"Is the young master practicing comfortable?" The guardian looked at San Gongzi just after waking up, and was very distressed.

In fact, he is the guardian of the eighth floor and is responsible for testing Wan Xiaoqi's assessor.

But San Gongzi looked at the cultivation environment on the eighth floor and forcibly drove him to the seventh floor, so he persuaded Xia Qingchen and other challengers to come again next time.

Because, Xia Qingchen did not even know that they challenged the guardian of the seventh floor, but the eighth floor!

In other words, what he passed was not the test of Qian Xiaoqi, but the test of Wan Xiaoqi!