The Road to Martial Arts BOSS

Chapter 847 Sword defeating the old man (100 monthly tickets plus more!)
On the cloud peak four miles away from Yujian Villa, Qing Yu landed with his sword and looked at the old man sitting cross-legged on the boulder.

"Is it you who stunned the people in Yujian Villa?"

"It's the old man." The old man opened his eyes, revealing blue pupils, "Xiao Qianxiu, it's been ten years. This old man will ask you again, and for the last time, do you want to hand over the talent fragment?"

In the blue eyes, there is unquestionable determination.This last interrogation was also an ultimatum, whether Xiao Qianxiu wanted to or not, he had to hand over the fragments of his talent.

"You are very determined," Qing Yu chuckled, "Is it because you have finally found the right candidate? It seems that this time, you are determined to win. But what can Xiao get by handing over the fragments of his talent?"

"Xiao, Qian, Xiu! Don't be too presumptuous," the old man yelled and raised his eyebrows, "Your Xiao family caused a crack in the seal of Sword God Lake back then, which made us reluctantly quit this holy place of swordsmanship. Now it is your Xiao family who made up for it! It's time to make a mistake. Last chance, don't force me to make a move!"

"Oh, why?" Qing Yu sneered.

Although he is not Xiao Qianxiu, he will never let go of the fragments of talent.And these old guys who put all their hopes on others, Qingyu himself looked down upon them a little.

Although he is not a madman of swordsmanship, he also knows that no matter what path you take, when you place your hopes on others, your martial arts will be in a mess.

"Only by me, by my name of 'Blue Blood and Blue Sky'." The eyes of the blue-eyed old man opened wide, the sword descended, and the powerful coercion shook all directions, and the dust and rocks on Yunfeng trembled slightly.

"Blue Blood and Blue Sky" Zhong Qingling, the great sword master of Sword God Lake, and a well-known master of swordsmanship.

But this so-called prestige doesn't work on Qing Yu's side.

"Blue blood and blue sky, that's not enough!"

Sword Six Jue.

The flying sword shadow instantly hit the figure sitting cross-legged on the boulder, the cracked rock shot out, and a roar came out from the smoke, "Xiao Qianxiu!!"

The angry sword swung horizontally, and the blue sword gang pressed forward.Zhong Qingling never thought that Xiao Qianxiu, who had always been afraid to act presumptuously in front of him, would dare to take the lead.

It never occurred to him that Xiao Qianxiu today is no longer the Xiao Qianxiu in the past.

Qingyu was fearless, he let go of the decisive sword, and rotated to attract the immeasurable sword force. When the palm held the sword again, the chaotic sword energy gathered into a huge shadow of the decisive sword, and flew out.

Sword Eight · Extreme.

"boom--"

The sword gangs collided, and the bitter sword energy stirred the wind and clouds, causing the sword energy to fly above Yunfeng.

"Sword Four: Destruction."

Another move was made, Da Jue was drawn by true energy, dancing and gathering sword energy, and suddenly pierced the ground, and the sharp sword came from the ground to meet the rushing figure.

"The blue sky breaks the clouds."

The blue-eyed sword swept over, and the people moved with the sword. The sharp swords were all swept away by the sword, and the blue-eyed old man rushed out with the sword.

"Chong-"

The Great Decisive Sword came into contact with a blue sword, the ear-splitting sound of the sword, and the sword energy of the continuous fierce confrontation reflected the resolute sword intent of the two.

"The old man fought Nangong Duanjian back then, you junior dare to be presumptuous!!"

"Ha, treating defeat as honor, the so-called seniors are nothing more than that."

As the two swords collided, the constant clanging sound echoed, and the sword energy sometimes soared into the sky, which verified the fierce battle between the two.

"The sword opens the heavy mountain."

Zhong Qingling flew into the sky and soared through the clouds, his sword power soared into the sky, and he slashed straight down with unparalleled sword energy.

"The Xiao family are all sinners, today I will ask you to atone for the crimes committed by the Xiao family."

"Clinging to the past, what Xiao said is right, you are nothing more than that!"

The decisive sword crossed the mysterious sword path, Qingyu's figure split, and the four afterimages used different sword paths in front of him, returning to the body again, "Piercing through the air and flying away."

As soon as the swords converged, the flying sword shadow rushed straight to the condescending sword gang, and the sound of shock reappeared. In the raging sword energy, the sword shadow broke through the sword gang and directly attacked the blue-eyed old man.

"That's impossible, you're not Xiao Qianxiu!"

Zhong Qingling yelled in disbelief, and the Jade Blood and Qingyun Sword in his hand circled out a sword circle, repelling the remaining shadow of the sword.

"Xiao Qianxiu can't be this strong!"

The current powerful figure conflicted with the previous impression, and an unbelievable thought appeared in Zhong Qingling's mind.

"It's clinging to the past, and it's impossible. A strong enemy is in front of you, but you always think about irrelevant things. Zhong Qingling, your resolve was broken by Nangong Broken Sword 150 years ago."

When I saw Yujian Villa before, I thought it was a formidable opponent.Unexpectedly, this great swordsman who used to be the Sword God Lake has powerful strength, but his state of mind is already dilapidated.Such an opponent really insulted his strength.

"The old man doesn't believe it!"

The sword fell from the sky, and Qing Yu went straight to meet him with his sword. When the blades intersected, a trace of blood stained the blade of the sword.

Zhong Qingling was injured, although the injury was minor, but his senior was the first to be injured in the sword fight with the junior.

The blue eyes were wide open, and the white hair was swayed by the angry sword energy, but the anger on his face began to subside.

Zhong Qingling realized that if he continued to fight with this state of mind, the loser would undoubtedly be him, a master of swordsmanship who has been famous for hundreds of years.

Whether it's for fame or not wanting to lose, Zhong Qingling needs to calm down and face this powerful enemy.

The sword's momentum is concentrated, not as big and useless as before, "Blue Blood and Blue Sky" showed its real strength for the first time, the sword energy invaded the sky, and dyed all the nearby clouds into blue.

"Blue sky and green clouds."

Although the floating clouds were frivolous and powerless, the sword energy contained in them was shocking.Blossoming clouds of blue swords blew over, and boundless sword intent enveloped Qing Yu's body.

"Fine, but still useless."

Qing Yu held the sword vertically behind his back, and the sword shadow blooming with cold light unfolded from behind, his figure twirled, and the eight sword shadows twisted the blue sword cloud, and the sword energy of both sides shot out countless sharp swords from Qing Yu's back. After the sword crushed Jian Yun, the sword continued to shoot towards Zhong Qingling.

The sword's posture is fantastic and magnificent, with countless changes in the sword style. This is the combination of four swords - Xuanzhen Juexu.

Zhong Qingling blocked the sword and swept across, the sword energy danced wildly, but it was difficult to stop the endless sharp sword, there were many sword marks on his body, and the slightly blue blood swayed in the sky.

As the old man who buried the sword peak, Zhong Qingling's sword body has already been practiced to the point where it is indistinguishable from the divine sword in his hand, and his blood is stained with the color of sword energy, but facing the flying sword energy, the old sword body is still Unable to bear it, he was immediately hit hard.

"Chong-"

There was a sound of the sword, but the Green Blood and Qingyun Sword was separated, and Qing Yu held the big decision, and went straight into Zhong Qingling's chest.

"Ding--"

The decisive sword was released, and Zhong Qingling was firmly nailed to Yunfeng. The blade penetrated two feet into the ground, and the end of the sword went straight into the chest, leaving nothing out.

Zhong Qingling was defeated, and it was a matter of course.

(End of this chapter)