Comprehensive martial arts begins with the successor of the Seven Swords

Chapter 35 Asking the Sword Li Hanyi

Qi Lin continued to ask: "Do you know Zhao Yuzhen?"

"Tao Sword Immortal?" Li Hanyi shook his head: "Ten years ago, I went to Qingcheng Mountain to ask about the sword but failed. I originally made a three-month agreement with him. But then I suddenly found out that you rescued my father, so I was busy looking for him. My father, there is no chance to go to the appointment."

"What did you ask him for?"

"Just curious."

Qi Lin was really curious why Taoist Huanglongshan wanted to prevent Zhao Yuzhen from surviving the catastrophe of wandering.

Controversy over orthodoxy is definitely nonsense.

Qi Tianchen was already a national teacher at that time, as long as he said a word, Emperor Mingde didn't say that he would build a few Taoist temples, and there would definitely be no problem.

But now Huanglong Mountain still looks like a ghost, and it doesn't mean to fight for orthodoxy at all.

"Then have you finished your curiosity?" Li Hanyi was a little dissatisfied.

"It's over."

Qi Lin said sternly: "Please Xueyue Sword Immortal to give me the sword!"

"Beat!"

Li Hanyi yelled coquettishly, and the iron horse Binghe was still in its sheath in his hand, and the cold sword energy slashed down on his face.

"out!"

Qi Lin let out a cry, and the seven swords flew out of the sword box, the aura shone brightly, and the sword intent was connected into one piece, propping up a sword force, directly resisting Li Hanyi's sword energy.

The sword energy melted into the surrounding space silently, and ordinary people couldn't see anything special at all, they could only see seven swords shining with aura.

Li Hanyi saw the extraordinaryness of Seven Swords: "It seems that you haven't fallen behind at all these years."

"What a weird young man!" Sikong Changfeng tore off a few beards in distress, and he couldn't stop his Ascension to Tiange.

"Cuckoo, cuckoo..."

The most excited ones were the seven spirit pigeons. They felt the fighting spirit of the sword master, and Zhang Yi flew over to help him.

It seems that they have been waiting for this day for a long time!

"bring it on!"

Qi Lin is always like this, the more critical he is, the calmer he is.

Li Hanyi put his hand on the hilt of the sword, and then there seemed to be a thunderstorm. Even though Qi Lin was more than ten meters away, he could feel that the sword would come out of its sheath at any time.

"You can take this sword, don't be hit by me with one sword!"

The surrounding wind also became bitter in an instant.

At this moment, Li Hanyi suddenly pulled out his sword and stabbed Qi Lin.

"Hiding the sword and wind and thunder, draw the sword in all directions!"

Qi Lin only felt that there were swords pointing at him in all directions, like a light on his back, and there was nowhere to hide.

If he can't avoid it, then go up to him. He waved his hand, and the whirlwind sword landed in his hand, and his feet kicked the ground, stabbing out like an arrow leaving the string.

"Winds come from all directions, sweeping away the remaining clouds!"

Whoohoo!
At this moment, the two figures disappeared on the top of the Dengtian Pavilion, leaving only two gusts of wind constantly colliding and squeezing each other, trying to completely overwhelm and crush each other to death.

They were so fast that the onlookers couldn't see the trajectory of the swordsmanship at all, they could only see the shadows of the swords, and barely heard the sound of the two swords clashing.

The people present also had a panoramic view of Qi Lin and Li Hanyi's swordsmanship, while others, even a master like Yin Luoxia, could barely see part of it.

"open!"

Suddenly, Li Hanyi appeared, hundreds of swords and thousands of swords turned into one sword, and the wind and thunder also formed a line, stabbing out.

"Whirlwind Dance!"

Qi Lin swung the Whirlwind Sword, and the gust of wind made a sword, which also stabbed out.

"Ding!"

The tips of the two swords collided, and Qi Lin was a little slower and flew out backwards.

But the sword energy erupted, instantly blowing off the roof of the entire Dengtian Pavilion.

"My Ascension to Heaven Pavilion!"

Sikong Changfeng cried out in distress, but still flew out, waved his long sleeves, and with a strong wind, he caught all the falling tiles and wood.

"Give it all to me and exit two streets!"

The three city lords showed up, and no one dared to disobey.

The martial arts practitioners used their lightness skills and began to fight for the roof position so that they could watch this rare battle.

No one who practices martial arts is willing to give up this sword fairy shot.

Sikong Changfeng was busy saving people, but Li Hanyi didn't hold back.

She raised the Iron Horse Glacier in her hand, and the cold wind on the top of the Cangshan Mountain blew dark clouds to cover the sun.

Immediately, white snowflakes flew over again, each snowflake was a sword energy, and when it fell on the bluestone board of Lord Dengtian, it would leave a deep mark.

"Ice Soul!"

Qi Lin changed the sword in his hand, leaped forward, and flew in the air. The ice soul in his hand exuded the chill of the eternal glacier. With his soft sword dance, it continued to spread outwards, trying to freeze the entire Dengtian Pavilion.

"Ice and snow!"

This time, Qi Lin made the first move, borrowing the Cangshan Snow summoned by Li Hanyi, he danced in the air, turned against the guest, and the cold sword energy swept all directions, trying to freeze everything, including the snowflakes flying all over the sky.

Use cold to cold, never give up half a point.

Qi Lin's dancing posture fell into Li Hanyi's eyes, but she didn't want to laugh at all, because under the beautiful shell was a deadly sword and sword energy.

Qi Lin stabbed at least a hundred swords from all directions at this moment.

Li Hanyi swung his iron horse, Binghe, to block all of them, and with a wave of his long sword, he changed the posture of his sword.

This sword has no complicated moves, no gorgeous true energy, only endless momentum.

With the desperate situation, overlooking Kunlun!
Li Hanyi once cut off the clouds covering the sky with a sword on Kunlun, so that the thousand-year-old snow mountain could see the sun. Her sword once cut off the century-old snow-covered mountain with one blow!
Today this sword reappears!

Shake Kunlun with one sword!

This is already the sword of the sword fairy, Qi Lin can't dance anymore, and the sword can no longer be swung.

He retreated again and again, until he fell down the Dengtian Pavilion, he let go of the hilt of the Ice Soul Sword, held the Benlei Sword with one hand, and the Qingguang Sword with the other.

"Nine days of thunder!"

Holding swords in both hands, Qi Lin avoided Li Hanyi's Iron Horse Binghe, and jumped into the sky again.

The blue and white blade of the Benlei Sword emitted a golden light, dark clouds billowed, layer upon layer, and the thunder was loud, as if thousands of troops were marching into battle, and the gods beat drums to cheer them on.

"The blue dragon descends the devil!"

The sword intent on the blue light sword erupted, and the lightning that wandered in the thunder layer fell down, like a dragon flying down into the world.

"kill!"

Thunder and lightning intersected, and there was a great sound and light. Qi Lin shouted violently, and killed Li Hanyi with two swords.

"The north wind blows the ground and the white grass breaks, and Hu Tian will fly snow in August." Li Hanyi leaped lightly, facing the power of heaven and earth, without any fear, "This sword is called August Feixue, the sword of the coldest world , which I created."

As soon as the sword came out, the wind and snow withered.It was as if the world had been plunged into freezing cold in an instant, and all vitality had been annihilated.

The electric dragon that Qi Lin summoned with the twin swords of thunder and lightning was slowly frozen in the coldest sword in the world.

When he arrived in front of Li Hanyi, Dian Long only had Dian Guang wrapped around his two swords.

Li Hanyi gently waved the iron horse Binghe in his hand, and knocked Qi Lin away.

"It's stuck!"

The two swords pierced into the beams, and Qi Lin barely stopped.

"Using only four of the seven swords, you forced out two moves of the sword of the sword fairy, which is very good."

Li Hanyi stood where he was, seemingly unharmed.

"But it's not good enough!"

Qi Lin once again held Ziyun Sword and Yuhua Sword at the same time, stood up, and crossed the two swords in front of his chest.

"I still have two swords. After using these two swords, we will be able to distinguish between us!"

"Come!"

Li Hanyi's vermilion lips parted slightly, and only said this one word.

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