Fusion Overlord at the beginning, kill the enemy and become stronger

Chapter 303 The Covenant of the Three Swords, the Four Elephants of God's Will
The sword intent soared to the sky, and the situation changed color!
And after seeing this sword intent, Ao Lingcang looked at Xu Qianqiu with even more eager eyes, "I never expected that you are proficient in the way of sword!"

"I know a little bit."

Xu Qianqiu said lightly.

Hearing this, Ao Ling Cang could no longer hold back the boiling fighting spirit in his body.

He took a step forward, and also burst out with a sharp sword intent.

boom!
The two sword intents collided in the air.

The powerful aura made the long swords in the hands of all the sword cultivators around tremble tremblingly, as if they were facing two sword kings.

"You really don't need to take Jian Dan?"

Ao Lingcang reminded again.

Xu Qianqiu shook his head, "No need."

"it is good!"

"Then use your sword!"

Ao Lingcang said expectantly.

Xu Qianqiu's sword fingers concentrated, and the sword intent flowed, and said lightly: "Everything in the world can be a sword in my hand, and my sword is this world!"

Using the world as a sword, this is Dugu's way of seeking defeat.

Xu Qianqiu and the other party have discussed each other before.

In addition, there is the talent of Jianxin Mingming.

So he quickly realized the way of the sword.

And in this kendo, some of my own perceptions have been incorporated.

Gradually formed his own way of swordsmanship.

Take everything in the world as a sword.

Then, detached above heaven and earth!

This is his kendo.

"What a heaven and earth is a sword!"

"But even if you don't have a sword in hand, I will not be polite."

Ao Lingcang said.

There was a clang of the long sword behind him, and it was suddenly drawn out of its sheath. After a flash of cold light, a white and fluorescent sword was already held in his hand.

in a blink.

The void was torn apart with cracks.

"Good sword."

Xu Qianqiu glanced at the sword in Ao Lingcang's hand.

He actually felt a slight threat from the sword.

"The holy sword Lingshuang is a good sword."

Ao Lingcang said proudly.

Lingshuang Sword, one of the top ten holy swords in the Nine Heavens Sword Sect.

As a sacred weapon, Lingshuang Sword has a spirit. Throughout the ages, anyone who can become its sword master, without exception, is a legendary figure in the way of swordsmanship.

Ordinary sword talent, Ling Shuangjian would not recognize him as master at all.

Able to master the Frost Sword.

Ao Lingcang's talent in swordsmanship was mediocre.

"You just went through a big battle. I don't take advantage of you. I only use three swords. After the three swords, if you are undefeated, I will lose!"

Ao Lingcang stood holding the sword, and the sword intent kept rising.

Xu Qianqiu frowned slightly when he heard the words, and then smiled coldly, "You underestimate me, don't talk about three swords, how difficult is it to receive your three hundred swords?"

His sword intent is also improving.

The two haven't made a move yet.

The confrontation between sword intents was already extremely thrilling.

Everyone seemed to perceive that in the void, there were countless small swords colliding crazily, forming a sword energy field centered on the two of them.

At this moment, if someone stepped into that field rashly, he would be strangled by countless sword qi in an instant.

"It's understandable that Ao Lingcang has such a sword intent, after all, he is a once-in-a-thousand-year sword talent of the Nine Heavens Sword Sect, but Xu Qianqiu...he actually has such a sword intent, could it be that the way of the sword is his strongest method? "

"This guy's methods are really endless."

Everyone stared at the two people in the field.

Especially those sword repairs, for fear of missing the slightest detail.

"Take the sword!"

Just when Ao Lingcang's sword intent reached its peak.

He is out of the sword.

No one saw how he did it.

In a trance, everyone felt a white shadow flashing in front of their eyes, and then, a white sword energy suddenly straddled between the sky and the earth.

Lock Xu Qianqiu completely!

This sword.

Domineering and sharp!
Where the sword energy passed, a huge hole was directly torn out of the void.

Just this sword.

It is enough to kill the ordinary Supreme.

Ao Lingcang's strength is far above Qin Wushuang and others!

"interesting."

Facing the mighty sword energy, Xu Qianqiu did not retreat or evade, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

The sword pointed.

The first sword is cast.

"The fairy kneels!"

Sword Qi gushed out from the fingertips.

The sword energy is intertwined, turning into a vision of gods and Buddhas kneeling all over the sky.

The moment the two sword qi collided.

The sky and the earth roared.

The void trembled, and one after another void cracks spread.

Ao Lingcang backed up a few feet, his eyes lit up.

"It's a good move, the immortal kneels!"

"Next, there are two more swords!"

Ao Lingcang's figure soared into the sky.

The sword intent soared, shocking the world.

The Lingshuang sword in his hand trembled wildly, and he slashed out with a sword. The sword light was so dazzling that the monks who were thousands of miles away couldn't help squinting their eyes.

This sword.

Except that the sword power is more powerful and terrifying than the previous sword.

The sword intent contained in it is even more astonishing.

Xu Qianqiu was locked by the sword intent, and the surrounding void turned into a huge cage, and his body seemed to be suppressed by mountains.

"One sword, prisoner!"

Ao Lingcang's indifferent voice echoed.

prison days.

Nine Heavens Sword Sect's top swordsmanship.

Throughout the ages, I don't know how many sword cultivators faced this sword, and were suppressed and killed by Jianwei without even a chance to make a move.

But obviously, Xu Qianqiu is not in this list.

A brand new sword intent erupted from him.

The Prisoner Sword was crushed, and was torn apart on the spot in front of this sword power.

"Heaven's Will Four Elephants Sword Art, Sword of Storm!"

Xu Qianqiu said lightly.

The sword pointed.

Like a hurricane blowing out.

Thousands of sword qi converged and turned into a stormy figure holding a sword.

The giant sword in Fa Xiang's hand cut out.

The Prisoner's Sword Power exploded suddenly!
However, the sword energy like a storm is mighty, sweeping towards Ao Lingcang like a broken bamboo, wherever it goes, it seems like a natural disaster is coming.

Heaven's Will Four Elephants Sword Art.

It is a unique art of swordsmanship that Xu Qianqiu has just acquired.

Just use Ao Ling Cang to test his power.

"Well done!"

Ao Lingcang fixed his eyes and let out a low drink.

Lingshuang held the sword tightly.

The third sword is cast!
boom!
moment.

Endless sword pressure soared into the sky.

This sword pressure is not only sharp and majestic, but also exudes an extremely astonishing killing intent, and all sword repairers can't help but shudder.

This sword has not yet been used.

The sword pressure alone disintegrated countless storm-like sword qi.

"One sword, anger cuts the sky!!"

The indifferent voice echoed.

No one can describe the sharpness of this sword, everyone can only feel that this sword contains endless killing breath.

This sword fully demonstrates the way of swordsmanship.

vaguely in between.

In the sky above the emperor's battlefield, chains of rules emerged.

This sword.

It has already surpassed the tolerance limit of the emperor's battlefield.

When Xu Qianqiu saw this sword, he smiled faintly, and pointed his sword, "If you fought with other people just now, there might be a slight possibility of defeating me."

Then, with a flick of his sleeve, there was a brilliant sword intent flowing from his fingertips.

above the sky.

The chain of rules became more and more obvious, because Xu Qianqiu's next sword also surpassed the tolerance limit of the emperor's battlefield.

"The Four Elephants Sword Art of Heaven's Will, the Wrath of the Earth!"

Xu Qianqiu pointed his sword at the ground.

The earth trembled, and the mountains and rivers were broken.

Ten thousand zhang sword energy gushes out from the veins of the earth.

Earth gas into sword energy!
The two swords collided, and the dazzling sword brilliance illuminated most of the emperor's battlefield.

Under the impact of this sword intent, countless monks flew out one after another.

Especially the sword cultivators were amazed again and again.

"The swords of these two people have surpassed the category of being called emperor! Although they are called emperors, they can both call themselves sword masters!"

(End of this chapter)