Starting from Xiaoao Jianghu to push martial arts horizontally

Chapter 1126

Luo Qingyang used the Guoshang sword dance, but still did not use Mu Liangcheng's intention of Guoshang.

Although the sea of ​​ghosts was swallowed by the vision of Furong, the meaning of national mourning has been disturbed, and it will take a long time to straighten it out.

Now rashly mobilizing is likely to backfire on himself, so he can only rely on his own strength to use Guoshang Sword Dance.

With the display of Guoshang Sword Dance, the desolate sword intent slowly spread, covering the space where Luo Qingyang was.

This is sword power, Luo Qingyang is the master in the field of sword power, he can strengthen himself and weaken his opponent.

It's just that Han Qianluo and the Nine Defeated Sword Guards have been protected by the hibiscus flower vision, and they are invulnerable to all laws, and will not be suppressed and weakened by Guoshang's sword.

He is even using the characteristics of the hibiscus flower vision to devour Luo Qingyang's Guoshang sword power, comprehending the inner mysteries.

"fall!"

After the sword dance lasted to the second half, with Luo Qingyang's clear shout, thousands of sword qi erupted, attacking the hibiscus flower vision from all directions.

At his level, the form of swordsmanship has long been able to follow one's inclinations. The sword dance of Guoshang can be gathered in one sword, and can also explode into thousands of swords.

Of course, it is naturally stronger to converge into one sword, but it is a pity that Jiuge Longjian has been riddled with holes and cracks in the previous confrontation, especially the gap that was cut at the beginning.

If you forcibly gather a sword, the body of the sword may have to shatter before it can be cut out, so it can only be transformed into thousands of sword qi.

The sword of Guoshang was indeed extremely sharp. It wiped away the vision of the hibiscus flower layer by layer, and finally met the nine defeated sword guards who were guarding the outside.

The defeated sword and spear of the Nine Great Defeated Sword Guards with their broken blades danced rapidly, but they were cut off one by one by thousands of sword qi. In the end, even the Nine Great Defeated Sword Guards themselves were dismembered. The alloy steel battle armor was also chopped into pieces.

The invincible sword qi blessed by the power of heaven is naturally not something that the third-grade hetero-iron alloy steel can compete with.

Of course, it was mainly due to the speed at which the defeated sword guard walked, and the armor on his body was only a light armor with average thickness.

If it was replaced by Tian Hao's armor, it would not be a big problem to resist the sword dance of Guoshang, which was only half powerful.

But the shattering of the hibiscus flower vision and the dismemberment of the defeated sword guard also resisted the Guoshang sword dance, and did not hurt Han Qianluo at the core.

"It seems that you can't cut off the old man's sword!"

Looking at the Jiuge long sword in his hand, Luo Qingyang's stiff smile remained the same.

Although the Jiuge sword was riddled with holes and was on the verge of its limit, but fortunately it was not broken or broken, and I could still keep my old face.

Otherwise, if a group of juniors cut off the long sword in his hand, he would definitely die laughing at his junior sister.

"Not always!"

Han Qianluo also smiled, and the shattered hibiscus flower vision merged into the broken body of the Nine Great Defeated Sword Guards. With the help of spiritual power, the broken body reunited and healed quickly.

It didn't take long to recover completely, only the broken armor and swords and guns on his body could not be repaired.

"..."

Looking at the nine burly figures standing up again, the smile on Luo Qingyang's face became even stiffer. If he hadn't had enough self-restraint, he would have been so angry that he would have scolded his mother.

The old man worked so hard to smash the opponent, but who would have thought that the opponent would bring resurrection coins.

It's still an egg!

"Too unreasonable!"

Sikong Qianluo and the others on the city wall were stunned. Could the battle still go on like this?

It was obviously all shredded and only the torso was left, but it returned to normal in the blink of an eye.

Even if those are not real living people, this is too exaggerated!
Facing such an opponent, even a sword fairy would have a headache.

"You are right, Xue'er will leave it to you in the future!"

It was indeed a great opportunity for Ji Ruofeng to agree with his disciple's words last night.

"Master, don't be so ambiguous. You act as if you want to marry Axue to me. I like the kind who is gentle and virtuous. Axue is not my style."

Sensing the gossip eyes from Tang Lian and others, Xiao Se hurriedly corrected them, saying that the relationship between them was pure.

"Then you like that child Zoyi?"

Looking sideways, Ji Ruofeng was not annoyed.

He knows his disciple's temperament, he really prefers the gentle and gentle type, while his own daughter belongs to the kind of woman who doesn't give way to men.

"No, although Ruoyi has a gentle temper, he is too thoughtful, and his father is too arrogant, so he is not my type either!"

Xiao Se still shook his head, that girl Ruoyi had too many things in her heart, and she was too persistent, it's okay to be a younger sister, but forget it as a wife!

Not to mention that his father, Tu Ye Xiaoying, was one of the few people he couldn't see through. Although he looked reckless, there seemed to be something hidden deep in his heart.

Making that kind of character an old father-in-law is not a good choice.

"By the way, please ask Master to write a letter to Tianqi City, and let Ruoyi's sister go to Xueyue City, and I will ask Master Mang to treat her illness."

Speaking of Ye Ruoyi, Xiao Se suddenly realized that that younger sister is still a sick Xi Shi!
"That girl is congenitally incomplete, that person can cure it?"

Ji Ruofeng was suspicious and didn't quite believe this kind of thing.

That is not an ordinary disease, but a congenital defect that cannot be made up for by acquired means.

Ye Xiaoying even took that girl to the Valley of the Medicine King, but the medicine was still difficult to heal, and it was a miracle that she could even survive till now.

"Definitely!"

Xiao Se answered very seriously, if it was someone else, even that medicine king might not be able to cure him, but that cruel master would certainly be able to cure him.

You must know that he is a fierce man who can even turn an ancient corpse into a living dead!
"You mean sister Ye Ruoyi?"

Sikong Qianluo interrupted suddenly, vaguely guessing who Xiao Se was talking about.

"You know Sister Ruoyi? That's right, Uncle Ye and your father are old friends, you should have heard of her."

Xiao Se suddenly realized that the person Tu Ye Xiaoying and the spear fairy Sikong Changfeng were old friends, and it was normal for Sikong Qianluo to know that Ye Ruoyi existed.

"Not only do you know, Sister Ye is now a guest in our Xueyue City. Last year, Sister Ye's condition worsened, so Uncle Ye asked Father to treat and stabilize Sister Ye's condition.

This time, it happened that the big bastard master cured Sister Ye's illness and made her recover. "

Sikong Qianluo also thought that the big bastard master could cure Ye Ruoyi, so there was no need to doubt it.

"Look, Gu Jianxian and Senior Sister Han's swords have changed, the battle is not over yet!"

Tang Lian spoke suddenly, and everyone's attention fell to the battlefield in the city again.

"The old man still has a sword, saying: Li Hun!"

Luo Qingyang decided to dance the last sword, which was also the last blow of the Jiuge long sword.

After the sword dance, no matter what the result was, the sword had to come to an end.

It's not that the sword spirit of Jiu Ge Long Sword is not strong, nor is it that the power of heaven inside is not much, but the material is not as good as other swords.

Even with the blessing of his own skill and the power of heaven, he is still approaching the limit.

But the end is also the beginning. After death comes a new life. Jiuge will usher in a brand new sword body, which will be even stronger.

"I also have a sword called Zuo Shang, which I learned from senior's Guoshang sword dance just now, please taste it!"

Han Qianluo followed suit, and his hands condensed a more substantive sword energy of defeat, and a desolate sword gesture that was the same as Guoshang's sword gesture.

It was a stronger and more bleak sword style than the Guoshang sword style, at least in terms of benefits, it was higher than Luo Qingyang's Guoshang sword style.

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(Luo Qingyang: Damn, what is the report number! Someone is cheating!)
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