Legend of the Great Saint

At least the elders were angry, the corners of their eyes were pulled out, and their faces were red. He was immersed in swordplay for 400 years. A little girl less than one-tenth his age came to him to try it, and he didn't even need a sword! It's nothing, it's a naked insult.

The palace was noisy and the practitioners looked at each other and almost doubted whether they had heard it wrong.

Changfeng said: “It's true that two people are mixed together, even this fanaticism is the same! ”

Ye Qinghai's face was also cold by three points. To Li Qingshan: “Are you serious? Though it was a fight, I really started my hand, I was afraid the sword was blind and hurt this little friend! ”

“Try it! Didn't you point it out? We have no sword in our hands, we have sword in our hearts. That elder over there, are you scared? ”

Li Qingshan also didn't expect Xiao An to come out of this. He couldn't help but feel sad that "Blue is better than Blue”, “A generation later wave pushes forward", "I am old” and so on. However, he was not worried about Xiao An at all. The girl's mind was more thorough than his. Since she dared to do so, she had absolute confidence.

Only mortals will believe this, even some experienced people in the river and lake will not believe this, let alone a generation of sword Zong Ye broke the sea.

Unless there is too much power difference between the two sides, the role of a Divine Soldier's weapon is absolutely decisive. The realm is not useless, but when it comes to real battle, it spells strength. An old Zen master who has studied Buddha's law all his life. If he does not practice kung fu, he can only ask Buddha to protect the tiger from hunger.

With the peach branches as swords, against a real sword. Moreover, the owner of this sword is still a sword repairer who has survived the second day of robbery and refined the sword into a fetus. He feels like he is looking for a way to die.

“Afraid? I don't know how this word is written in my life!” The elders' eyes glistened with cold, and the temperatures dropped throughout the hall.

“I can teach you.” Xiao 'an's voice is still calm without any emotion, as if he really thought the elders of Gong could not write.

“Smart-toothed little girl, cut the crap! I'm here to see how Tianlong Zen Yard swords? ”

The long sword sheathed and a purple palace lit with a burst of low thunder.

“This sword is three feet seven and a half, called 'Purple Electric’. ”

The elderly shirt is windless and automatic, surrounded by lane arcs, right hand sword in front of chest, left hand passing from sword blade, between hand and sword blade, current is turbulent.

In time, he became as if he were a human being, calm and calm, without any fury, as if he were a sword in his hand.

“This is not a sword, Peach Blossom. ”

Xiao An faintly echoed, compared to the sentiment of the elder, she did not have half the momentum, and seemed to have completely fallen into the wind before she had made a move.

The sword was swelling, the thunder was coming, and her figure was getting thinner.

Only the right hand with the peach branches shines a faint golden light, which is almost negligible if not carefully looked at. However, no matter how hostile or eye-catching the people present, they can see that Buddha's light is very small.

Mr. Ram said, "Her Buddhist skills are really deep, and she looks at the entire South China Sea. I'm afraid there's no Buddhist disciple other than that mysterious South China Sea Shenni who can compare to her, but unfortunately it's a sword. If her strength is much higher than that of her opponent, but this sword elder has been the culmination of the second day of robbery, no one dares to say that it is higher than him except those above. ”

“For the last time, are you sure you don't want to change your sword? ”

The elder of the ministry stood with a sword, the electric light became more fierce and made a roaring noise. It was no longer like a sword in his hand, but a thunderbolt removed from the sky, twisting and trembling at any time to come out, killing the enemy in hectares.

Everyone can see that once he strikes, it must be an astonishing thunderbolt, and perhaps he doesn't need a second sword at all to distinguish between victory and defeat.

Xiao An said nothing and shook his head gently.

In that instant, the elder of power transmission disappeared. There was only one violet electricity left in the palace, and the sword of man was united. The thunderous sword that had accumulated for a long time erupted instantly, but only the light flashed!

Purple electricity is like a serpent, twisting around, unpredictable, but reaching its extreme point again.

The palace can see this purple electricity but there is not much, the blazing light, the roaring thunder, make the repair weaker practitioner, instantly the eyes cannot see and hear, my heart is horrified: “If the target of this sword is me, I will surely die! ”

Even though the practitioner who has become a stronger practitioner shows a heavy color, “I didn't expect the elder to do this. Nanhai Sword Pavilion has never looked much like me. It's not for no reason. The combination of a sword and a treasure sword is just horrible. It's just depleting and decaying. It's so overwhelming! ”

Even the Seventh Place feels that the elder of merit Ken sits under his command, for the very reason that he doesn't weigh these fictitious names, otherwise he really has to step back and let Xian go.

The roar settled for a long time. Xiao 'an still stood still, the peach branches hanging beside her, and the peach blossoms scattered, seemingly unable to even wave the sword to resist. She was wearing a mask so that no one could see her face.

Turning his back to her, the elder stood ten steps away and took a solemn look, slowly putting the Purple Power Sword back into the sheath.

Win or lose is scored!

Practitioners feel that while most of them do not even see the sword, it does not prevent them from assessing the outcome of the battle.

Still that “position seven” doesn't feel right, because it has always been solemn, the joy in the colour of the leaves broke the sea, actually stuck, a glass of wine just parked in the mouth.

The sight of the long wind and the common abyss fell on Xiao 'an, revealing an astonishing expression, did not even go to see the nearest elder of power transmission. Only Mr. Ram looked at the face of the Gong Elder, and the expression on his face was the same surprise.

The elder's back was slightly trembling, and his breathing was also a little disturbed. And that damn Li Qingshan stood up with his arms in his arms, and his smile grew worse.

“Li Qingshan, you can still laugh. It's our turn when they're finished. I'll never be in the last place. I'll be the first to fight you!” Elder Blue stared at Li Qingshan Road.

“Well, Kendo has pointed it out, you're next!” Li Qingshan Road.

“Don't you dare point out that Mo is not in the head, if it wasn't for the old man's mercy, this doll would be dead!” The Blue Elder pointed to his own eyes, indicating a clear view.

“You… no… at your age… there can be no such swordplay! ”

Suddenly the elder turned around, his expression was excited and depressed, as if instantly he was 10 years old, his face was pale, making the faint red spot in his eyebrows stand out, which naturally was not his own.

“Ah! So... that doesn't make sense! The old man just put his sword together, he didn't even show his head! ”

Elder Blue's face was stunned and he saw Xiao An waving the peach branches, but it was too slow compared to the speed of the violet electricity.

Xiao An lifted the mask and did not speak. Apart from Li Qingshan, she has never liked to talk to people. She practiced direct meditation at Tianlong Zen Court, and now she doesn't want to explain anything.

Li Qingshan laughed: “I told you it was a sword in my hand. I have a sword in my heart. Now believe me! We don't need a real sword. We don't want to take your life. ”

No one knows that he is true, but this is not a victory for the realm. Xiao 'an is a gifted genius, but after all, he is not a sword cultivator. The strength of swordsmanship cannot far exceed the power transmission elders immersed in swordsmanship for 400 years.

This is a triumph of strength. Although she has a peach blossom in her hand, “in her heart" is a sword with five immortals, Xuan Ao Kendo.

At the moment of the confrontation, she ran "Zhu Yan White Bone Road", from life to death, from color to sky, so that the elders of the power transmission lost their goal in the necessary sword, the heart of the sword is blind. And through this state, she completely shows the swordplay of the Five Immortals, like the Five Immortals. In the case of ordinary people, such as Li Qingshan, even refining and refining the Three Books will not be able to play this much.

The elder preached four hundred years of indulgence in swordplay, compared to this legendary figure, is 18,000 miles short, and the sword strength of the Three Immaculate Books can not be weaker than his ordinary sword.

To put it bluntly, this is the crushing of Zhu Yan White Bone Road on Jiangkou's kung fu method. It is the crushing of the Purple Electric Sword by the Three Books. The peach blossom is purely to help Li Qingshan Qi people. She can win even empty-handed. It is not unjust to pass on the defeat of the elder.

At this point, not to mention the elders themselves, even the long wind, the common abyss and the Ye Qianhai were surprised.

For a long time, the wind of the "savage king” has been too great. This silence is easily ignored by the woman beside him. Even in the name of incarnation and genius, once willing to be the companion of others, it is inevitable that people will be underestimated.

At this moment, however, no one can underestimate her, even the ones above, and dare not say that they can definitely take the sword.

Especially Ye Qianhai, as a generation of great sword sect, best understood the significance of this sword, he did his best, and the power of one sword is no more than that.

Besides, she only used one peach blossom. What if she also used a sword? Although we all know that there are a lot of geniuses in the world, this kind of genius that can ignore even the great realm is too exaggerated!

In this regard, they actually misjudged Xiao An's strength, because the magic of Zhu Yan Bai Jiao, and the peculiarity of the Three Books, they did not see that Xiao An used Fabao, and it was a very powerful Fabao, thought it was Xiao An's own strength.

In fact, Xiao 'an can only wield such a sword. If he is facing the enemy, even with the Buddha's sword, he cannot kill the Great Brother with one sword.

However, although it is a misappraisal, it is not an overestimation. 100,000 Bone-eating Witches did not kill for nothing. If she had shown real strength, such as an opponent such as an elder of merit, she could have killed easily.

The palace was quiet and the needle was smelly. Just now, he and Li Qingshan called the practitioners of the board. His expression was like he had been hit with a stick, and he felt a little remorse.