Sword God

The battle between Jiang Zhonghao and Zhou Longdao ended, but no one immediately raised new challenges.

"You, this gathering is for exchanges to learn, not to seek revenge. It is not appropriate to get blood. You are also expected to be a thin face." Ye Feifan laughed.

"Yek Guoshi makes sense."

"Yes, the party is rare, and it is really not appropriate to see blood."

Someone immediately echoed.

"We came all the way and passed the counties of Longshan County and Yuanshan County to see the geniuses of the counties, but in the same cultivation, no one could match me." Qiu Honglie opened his mouth and said proudly as a matter of course The tone of his voice, his sharp and proud eyes swept away, as if looking for someone who could compete with himself: "I don't know if any of your geniuses in Linshan County can do it."

I have to say that in contrast to Ye Feifan, Qiu Honglie seems very arrogant and makes people feel no favor, but Ye Feifan and Ye Feiyan have nothing to say.

Ye Feifan introduced earlier that Qiu Honglie's cultivation practice was in the early stage of practicing Jingjing ninth turn, and what Qiu Honglie said in his mouth was the same as the early stage of practicing Jingjing ninth turn.

Taking Xiujing at the beginning of Jiujian Jiuzhuan, but possessing a three-star peak combat power, this situation is rare. Any one, after Xiujing reached the peak of Jiujian Jiuzhuan and after precipitation, there is at least a 70% probability Has a four-star combat power.

Being able to walk with Ye Feifan shows that Qiu Honglie’s family is extraordinary, and it is not particularly difficult to upgrade the fighting power to four stars.

No one said anything. After all, the vast majority of the people present did not have the three-star peak fighting power in the early stages of the ninth turn.

"Doesn't anyone in Linshan County dare to compete with me?" Qiu Honglie glanced at him, and it seemed that the world was in general: "It doesn't matter, I don't have a limited cultivation practice, anyone who wants to fight me can do it."

"Aojian Mountain Villa ancient language, please advise." A pavilion in Aojian Mountain Villa, a young-looking person got up.

In ancient Chinese, the seventh place in the Aojian Ranking is above Ling Yunzhi, but the age is smaller than Ling Yunzhi.

The handsome man with a baby face is an old saying, taking a step, as if slow and fast, and walked out of the pavilion silently and gently, blinked, and came to the open space in the middle.

"In the later period of the practice of Jiujian, the cultivation level is higher than me, which shows that my talent is not as good as mine, but I dare to stand up and have the courage, which is very good." Qiu Honglie, as if he was a senior, said that many people frowned.

Standing up, Qiu Honglie walked slowly with his long sword on his waist and his hands, his face still smiling proudly.

"He came from Chongshan Prefecture and thought he was first-rate." Wang Zhaolong whispered, something was wrong.

Rich people look down on the poor, people in big places look down on people in small places, everywhere.

In ancient Chinese, the brow was slightly wrinkled, and immediately stretched out, pulling out the sword and standing in front of it, like lighting a incense.

This is the hands-on style of Yizhuxiangxiang. It is peaceful and peaceful. Many sword practitioners know it. It is just a common sword move, but it is very unique when it is exhibited under the ancient language.

Chen Zong's eyes shone slightly.

The layman looks at the bustle, and the layman looks at the doorway.

In terms of swordsmanship, Chen Zong has good attainments. At a glance, he can see that the ancient swordsmanship is outstanding.

Step by step, Qiu Honglie came to the ancient language, ten meters apart, his eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes sharp as if to pierce the ancient language.

"Shoot." Qiu Honglie said directly without drawing his sword.

"Take the sword." The old saying was not angry, whispered, the wrist shook gently, the sword body trembled gently, and walked straight to the middle palace, a sword like a stab like a thorn, immediately showing a brilliant sword skill.

"Not bad." Qiu Honglie nodded and commented again. Instead of pulling the sword, he stepped aside and avoided the ancient sword.

The change of moves was changed to flat cut, and was avoided by Qiu Honglie. Even three changes could not hit Qiu Honglie, nor could Qiu Honglie pull his sword. Instead, he was criticized sentence by sentence, and his cheeks turned red.

"Take out your true skills, otherwise, the consequences will be ugly." Qiu Honglie said with a cold tone.

Taking a deep breath, the ancient language will suppress the anger and enter the realm of spirit and spirit, and the strength of the whole body is fully mobilized.

Sword!

The sword was like a streamer, almost to the extreme. When it flashed, it crossed a few meters to Qiu Honglie. Qiu Honglie's pupils contracted and it was difficult to dodge.

The sword came out of the sheath, the light of the sword was like a thunder, and the wind was roaring, the wind was roaring, and it brought an amazing sword pressure to resist the ancient sword, but that was only the first sword.

Second Sword Third Sword Fourth Sword...

A sword followed by a sword, like a streamer, the sword turned into a straight track, piercing Qiu Honglie.

"The younger brother's streamer swordsmanship has improved a bit." A proud sword mountain disciple said.

Ling Yunzhi's expression was serious. Originally he planned to challenge the ancient language, defeat it, and replace the other party's ranking. Now that he sees the ancient language's streamer swordsmanship, it is very difficult.

Moreover, the cultivation of the ancient language was in the late stage of the nine-turn practice of strength, but the combat power was at the same level as him, surpassing the ancient language. Unless there are any adventures, it is impossible.

Ancient swords are endless, but Qiu Honglie resisted them completely, and his footsteps never moved.

After about a dozen swords, Qiu Honglie seemed to adapt to the rhythm of the old saying, and seized a chance, a sword was first provoked, then shocked and then fell, and finally stabbed.

The sword technique of unity of spirit and spirit and the instantaneous change immediately interrupted the sword technique of the old saying.

Jianguang was like a thunder, and like a dragon, came out with a roaring will.

"Good!" The old expression changed, and immediately backed away, the distance was like a streamer, and the sword was at the same time.

The combat power of the two has reached the peak of three stars, and the control of internal strength has also reached a very clever level, which can allow internal strength to condense on the weapon without spreading, forming a meaningless waste.

When a sword was resisted, Qiu Honglie stepped out in one step. It seemed like a big ship riding the wind and waves, carrying an indescribable momentum, as if to break all obstacles, and the sword was the sharp protrusion of the front end of the big ship, just like a through all Awl.

Before the sword arrived, the ancient language felt a terrible pressure invading the whole body, as if to smash all the bones, the air behind was compressed, as if forming a vacuum, the scattered moonlight was slightly twisted.

A gully appeared directly on the ground.

It seems that there is a huge wave of 100 meters under the sword, which is going to be broken through.

Chen Zong's eyes widened, surprised by the pressure brought by this sword.

Very strong!

Ancient saying, how to resist?

The expression is solemn, the face is solemn, and the ancient words hold the sword with two hands, first standing like a incense stick in front of you, and then raising it high.

When the sword was raised, the movement seemed to be very slow, as if the sword had become hundreds of thousands of pounds in weight. flow.

"Beng... mountain... cut!"

Word by word, from the old saying, the momentum is like a rainbow.

When the chopping word sounded, it exploded like thunder, and when it fell, the sword also hacked.

Bang!

It looked like the sky was rolling, it was like a tsunami, and it was like a mountain collapse.

This sword brought up a mountain-like phantom, and immediately, the mountains collapsed, terrifying power erupted, and the ground below cracked innumerably.

The two swords collided, the terrible power oscillated and bounced one after another. The light was blazing like the sun beam blazed, covering the bright moon, the heavy ripples spread out, the power shocked, and the ground was exploded into a hole. ,dusty.

"I have the ability to stop me." Qiu Honglie's voice sounded again, his figure didn't move, his feet stood on the spot, but the ground under his feet shattered, and in contrast, the old saying was to quit after continuous A dozen meters, each step leaves a deep footprint on the ground, and the edge of the footprint is broken, which is caused by its own strength.

His face was pale, his hands were numb, his body fluctuated, and his blood was tumbling.

"Take another trick, and the giant shark breaks the waves!" Qiu Honglie's words fell, and he stepped out, and the more terrible momentum broke out than before.

The sword was blazing brightly, and the inside was surging, and the surroundings seemed to be turned into sea water, and a huge greasy shark broke out of the sea and rushed fiercely towards the ancient language.

"Gu Shi, be careful." Ao Jian Shan Zhuang's face screamed in a hurry.

The ancient language forcibly mobilized the inner strength, condensed in the sword, and once again exhibited the collapse of the mountain.

The two swords collided, but were crushed under the giant shark. Qiu Honglie stayed in place, and the terrible air pressure continued to strike like a sword. The waves that swept a few meters rolled, and the ancient words flew out.

"You are not my opponent." Qiu Honglie shook his head.

The ancient language was not injured, but the hands were numb, the arms felt sore, and the inner strength of the body was much consumed. After arching the hands, the ancient language returned to the pavilion without a word and sat down.

The same three-star peak combat power, but there is still a gap.

Of course, the gap between the old saying and Qiu Honglie is not as big as it seems.

But victory is victory, defeat is defeat, and there is no excuse.

Qiu Honglie didn't launch the second challenge all at once, not because he didn't want to, but he didn't dare, because he performed two tricks in succession, which consumed a lot of internal energy, and the state was not at the peak, in case a person who was not weak , I'm just afraid of overturning the boat in the gutter.

Qiu Honglie came from Chongshan Prefecture and was so talented that he looked down upon the geniuses of other counties. If he loses, he cannot accept it.

For a while, all the talents recovered from the battle between Qiu Honglie and the ancient language, and they looked at each other sharply, quickly swept through, looking for a combatable opponent.

"Brother Chen Zongchen, who can be regarded as a disciple by Hou Ye, shows that you have something extraordinary and dare to fight me." Wei Xiaohan said gruffly.

Wei Xiaohan, also a disciple of Linshan Academy, ranked tenth on the climbing list, and the son of the next general in the Linshan waiting seat. He once wanted to worship Linshan as a teacher, but was rejected. Therefore, Wei Xiaohan was very Dissatisfied, he will defeat Chen Zong.

"Brother Wei, please." Chen Zong will not shrink from the challenge of being named.

"Your cultivation base is in the mid-eighth turn, and the combat power is the initial three-star level. I will not bully you, and I will defeat you with the initial three-star power." Wei Xiaohan said.

"In the mid-eighth turn, three-star initial combat power!"

Although I have heard of it, it is quite another thing to hear it in person, which is quite shocking.

"Brother Wei does not have to keep it." Chen Zongwei smiled.