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After the sound of the reminder of the Lord of Samsara ended, the armor was also fully formed.

It’s just that, for some reason, the bronze armor should give people an unusually heavy feeling.

When it stood up, it was exceptionally light.

As if a gentle breeze hit, it could blow it up and down.

"It has been detected that the opponent's level is Golden Core Six, please select the challenge difficulty."

"Normal difficulty, Golden Core Sixth."

"Difficult and difficult, Golden Core Eightfold."

"Hell difficulty, half step Yuanying."

"Supreme difficulty, Yuan Ying double."

The armor drew out the dusty bronze sword, Jian Feng pointed at Song Qingshu, and a rather hoarse voice came from under the armor.

When Song Qingshu heard the words, the corners of his mouth curled up:

"Since I have reached the peak of the Kun Sect, how can the other seven gates be perfunctory?"

"I choose, the difficulty is supreme!"

Song Qingshu said, and a rustling voice came from the armor: "Confirm the supreme difficulty, the challenge begins."

After the armor said, a gust of wind passed.

When the wind stops, the armor will no longer stand in place.

Song Qingshu remained motionless, his eyes quickly observed left and right.

"Behind!"

When Song Qingshu found that the armor was not in front of him, he hurriedly used Lei Ling Fengshen's legs under his feet, hiding his figure to the left like a ghost.

So fast, Song Qingshu even left a faint afterimage on the spot.

At the same moment, a rusty bronze sword pierced the afterimage of Song Qingshu like a thunder.

"Sunda is the wind, so are you faster than the wind?"

Song Qingshu turned his head to look at the armor, sneered and opened his lips.

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With a sword pierced into the air, the armored man immediately changed the stab to slash, and slashed at Song Qing's writing gate.

The armored man moves light and fierce, like a hurricane about to roll over the earth.

Seeing this, Song Qingshu no longer dared to give birth to a mentality of despising it.

Just at the moment when the armored man was worthy of being bullied.

Song Qingshu also drew out the purple blood soft sword behind him with the momentum of thunder, and slashed at the bronze sword in a sword-drawing manner.

clang!

The two swords clashed, and there was a sharp metal violent sound.

The sparks from the collision shone dazzlingly.

Following this incomparable violent sound, Song Qingshu and his armor were also shaken away.

Song Qingshu looked at his slightly trembling palm, and smacked his tongue:

"Since I entered the Golden Core Sixth Layer, this is the first time I didn't take advantage of the first encounter."

"This Sundanese test is not as simple as I imagined..."

Before Song Qingshu finished speaking, the armored man rushed up like tirelessly.

clang!

clang!

clang!

The bronze sword in the armour man's hand was like a gust of wind, and in a blink of an eye he had already swung no less than eighty swords at Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu was not to be outdone, and the purple blood soft sword in his hand shook into a lotus sword.

Stopped all the Bronze Sword's Haoran offensive one by one.

The sound of metal violent sound kept coming.

Little sparks, quite dazzling.

"Death to Lao Tzu!"

Song Qingshu opened the bronze sword with a single attack.

Then he stabbed fiercely at the heart of the armored man.

puff!

The broken bronze armour was shot by Song Qingshu's anger, and it broke a big hole directly.

Unfortunately, the armor is empty.

Song Qingshu's mortal blow didn't work as it should.

"If you don't die, I'll hit you!"

Song Qingshu looked at the hollow armor and curled his lips first.

Then he threw directly out of the hell platform, and slammed into the armored man.

clang!

The heavy mountain of hell smashed into the chest of the armored man like a meteor.

With a muffled noise, the armored man's chest sank deeply, and his figure flew away.

"Finally died this time, right?"

Song Qingshu looked at the big hole in the chest of the armored man and said tentatively.

However, the armored man seemed to be unaware of pain, then he got up and looked at Song Qingshu with hollow eyes.

The armored man was knocked back, and raised the rusty bronze sword in his hand like angrily, and pointed it at Song Qingshu.

He whispered in a rather hoarse voice:

"The extreme wind, cut Xun!"

At this point, there was a sudden gust of wind on the obsidian competition arena.

The aura behind the Sunda Gate also fluctuates slightly at this moment.

When the wind started to rise, the heaven and earth vitality in the entire space flowed along with the collapse.

Song Qingshu was clearly standing on the ring.

But now there is an unrealistic feeling of vain underneath his feet.

As if he was not stepping on a stone at this time, but stepping in a cloud of mist.

Song Qingshu knew that the next blow of the armor man should be his strongest blow.

Outline the general situation of the world, this is the best way of fighting for the strong Yuan Ying.

The ordinary Nascent Soul powerhouse can only arouse himself and the power in the world.

But now, all the world behind Xunmen is wind!

At this moment, Song Qingshu suddenly sighed against the whole world.

Song Qingshu clenched the purple blood soft sword in his hand and smiled indifferently:

"The feeling of being an enemy of the world is really not good."

"But, I also have to fight!"

"Even though there are thousands of troops and horses blocking each other, and thousands of people blocking them, Qing Shu is absolutely not afraid!"

The breeze gradually rises.

The figure of the armored man and its bronze sword sneaked into the world.

With this breeze, everybody came to Song Qingshu.

A gust of wind is also a burst of infinite sword intent!

The wind blew across the obsidian ground, and an extremely deep sword mark appeared on the ground in an instant.

The wind blew an inch of Song Qingshu's hair, and the green hair broke instantly.

It can be said.

At this moment, the entire world after the Sunda Gate turned into a bronze sword.

Sharp and unprovoked, terrifying!

Song Qingshu let out a foul breath, lightly closed his eyes, and cleared all the distracting thoughts deep in his mind.

"You have the sword of heaven and earth, I only have one sword."

"You have endless sword intent, I only have one sword."

"Remember, being powerful is not gorgeous, but simple!"

Song Qingshu opened his eyes sharply, raised the purple blood soft sword in his hand, and slashed it against the coming wind!

This cut was focused on what Song Qingshu had seen, heard and felt in the Heavenly Emperor Group.

Focused on all the energy and spirit he has cultivated along the way.

This sword was the best sword he had in his life.

Therefore, this sword is invincible in the world!

Even if this world is full of wind, it is still invincible.

With this sword that Song Qingshu wielded, all the surging Fengyi sword intent came to an abrupt end.

It's gone even a little bit.

The scenery in front of Song Qingshu's eyes also changed with this sword.

The obsidian ring dissipated and was replaced by the gossip map that Song Qingshu came to at the beginning.

The Lord of Reincarnation looked at Song Qingshu's back, thinking about the cut that Song Qingshu had just cut in Xunmen.

For a while, even he was speechless.

After a long time, the Lord of Samsara sighed heavily, pointed at Song Qingshu's nose and cursed, "You... are simply a pervert."

"Are you really not afraid of death? Kunmen Zhongxian died first!"

"If you can't swing such a beautiful sword in the Sunda Gate, then you are now smashed into a sieve, you know!"

Facing the wrath of the Lord of Samsara, Song Qingshu smiled indifferently:

"I know I can swing such a sword, so I won't die."

While talking, Song Qingshu stretched out his hand.

The Lord of Reincarnation looked at Song Qingshu's palm.

He didn't get angry and patted another wooden token in his arms on Song Qingshu's hand.

Song Qingshu hugged his fists, then turned and walked towards the next door.

I don't know why.

Just when he was only half a meter away from the gate, he couldn't get to the gate no matter what.

Song Qingshu used Lei Ling Fengshen's legs and wanted to fly directly to the gate at a ghostly speed.

But when Song Qingshu hit Zhenmen, he was back in the middle of the Eight Diagrams.

"No matter who it is, among the eight, you can only choose to get two rewards."