Song Xing: I am cultivating immortals in Qingcheng Mountain

Chapter 114 Angrily draws the sword, the beginning of the confrontation
"I heard that senior has three swords, draw the sword in anger, slash the sword in anger, and return the sword in anger!"

Sangcun trail, Zhao Shouyi looked at the angry big man in front of him, and said softly.

"You kid knows a lot about the secrets of these rivers and lakes!"

Yan Zhantian's tone remained unchanged, with murderous intent in his eyes.

"Boy, I heard that you also have three swords??"

Yan Zhantian looked at Zhao Shouyi with a bit of expectation in his tone. In fact, most of the people who can reach their level already have their own way.

In doing things, everyone has their own standards, and of course, they also have their own persistence.

When they see a strong man, they generally will not choose to escape in their hearts. Asking a sword to a strong man, even if they die, they will have no regrets.

This is also the root of their ability to aspire to the realm of the sword fairy.

Zhao Shouyi stood with his hands behind his back, his expression calm.

"There are three swords!"

Yan Zhantian laughed, facing the enemy, he could still keep his expression on his face and talk and laugh freely, this is the one worthy of his sword.

"You have three swords, I also have three swords, then let me try, what is the difference between your sword!!"

Zhao Shou stretched out his hand one by one, made a gesture of asking, and said softly, "Please!"

Yan Zhantian narrowed his eyes, and anger began to rise in his heart.

Although Zhao Shouyi's realm is stronger than him, but he is so neglected, and he doesn't even hold a sword when fighting him, how can Yan Zhantian, who has always had a higher heart than the sky, accept it!

"Where's your sword?"

Luo Qingyang, who was on the side, saw this scene, and stepped back consciously. He could feel that Yan Zhantian's anger was rising rapidly, and his next strike must be a shocking one, because Yan Zhantian's sword move was to use Fueled by anger.

And Zhao Shouyi's actions have completely angered this bad-tempered guy.

"It's already here!"

While speaking, the sword intent in Zhao Shouyi's body began to surge.

Upon hearing these words, the Nujian Fairy Yan Zhantian and the Lone Sword Fairy Luo Qingyang looked to the southwest at the same time, and a long sword with a simple shape pierced through the air with a chilling sword intent.

"That is."

Luo Qingyang narrowed his eyes subconsciously, he seemed to have seen this sword before.

The long sword circled around Zhao Shouyi, and then slipped into his right hand.

"Iron Horse Glacier??"

There was a trace of surprise in Yan Zhantian's eyes. This sword is the third famous sword in the famous sword manual - Iron Horse Binghe.

But he remembered that this sword was in the hands of Xueyue Sword Immortal Li Hanyi, so how could it appear here now.

With the long sword in hand, Zhao Shouyi's demeanor changed suddenly, from the harmless image of humans and animals into a sharp sword that could kill immortals and demons.

Zhao Shou took a look at the long sword in his hand, stretched out his left hand and gently slashed across the sword. When facing the enemy, he once again held the third best long sword in the world, and he had a different feeling.

Compared with peach blossoms, this sword gave him the opposite feeling. If peach blossoms can make people calm down, then this sword can make people calm down.

But in the process of calming down, it also made people feel a chill in their hearts.

The sky and the earth are vast, Kunlun is majestic, and there is a sword hidden in the mountain, which is called Iron Horse Glacier. Above Kunlun, there are glaciers that have not melted for thousands of years, and there are also long swords standing proudly in it, soaked in the chill, even the poetic and picturesque name is a bit cold.

"Suddenly you feel a little cold!"

Zhao Shouyi said something quietly, as if talking to himself, and seemed to be communicating with this famous sword.

Hearing Zhao Shouyi's words, Tie Ma Binghe trembled slightly, as if he was somewhat dissatisfied with his words, as if he was saying that since he despises it, why bother looking for it.

"But right now is the right time!"

As Zhao Shouyi's voice fell to the ground, a chill suddenly appeared between the heavens and the earth. No, it should be said to be a killing intent. The killing intent swept across and pierced into the bone, instantly causing the expressions of the two sword immortals present to change drastically.

"When I left Xueyue City, I made a calculation on a whim. Do the two seniors know what I calculated?"

Luo Qingyang and Yan Zhantian didn't dare to be careless. The internal force in their bodies began to circulate crazily in the eight meridians. The sword intent and momentum almost broke out. Zhao Shouyi, who was holding the iron horse Binghe, let them both The nerves in people's hearts tensed up instantly.

Like a bow, it was pulled into a full moon in an instant.

Hearing what Zhao Shouyi said, the two of them didn't answer either.

Secretly raised his aura and internal strength to the peak state.

"Today should be a bloody day!"

"Unfair!!"

As Zhao Shouyi fell to the ground, a vision rose up behind him in an instant. It was the appearance of a knight who was unyielding and slashing. The sword intent was flamboyant and raging, flying stones were walking around, and the sky and the earth suddenly blew up.

"Sword potential!!"

Luo Qingyang's expression changed, he possessed the power of a sword, and Guoshang knew how powerful it was.

But he never expected that Zhao Shouyi's first sword would have such a momentum.

Not to mention Yan Zhantian, facing the sword directly, he felt a terrifying intent sweep over him, and the world seemed to tremble.

"Mystic Ascension Profound Realm!!"

His face was ugly, and his low and hoarse voice revealed four words with difficulty.

This time, he finally knew why Luo Qingyang came to such a conclusion.

But soon, he also adjusted his emotions. Isn't such an opponent, such a feeling that life and death are on the line, what he is after? ?
These years, it was the first time that he felt such pressure from someone else, such a pressure that he could hardly breathe.

The violent beating of the heart pumped blood into the blood vessels, giving him a feeling of blood spurting. It was a long-lost stimulation, a kind of tension that he only had when he was young.

"Ha ha!!"

"That's the feeling, that's the feeling!!"

A trace of madness suddenly appeared on the face of Nujian Xianyan Zhantian, and his eyes became a little fanatical.

Luo Qingyang looked at the crazy Yan Zhantian, squinted his eyes, and when he was strong, he described a kind of person, a kind of person who would fight desperately, a kind of person who would put life and death aside, such a person, this There are many in the world, but not many, Yan Zhantian's performance also shows that he is such a person.

The next moment, the world suddenly changed color, and two sword qi blasted out. The faces of Su Changhe, Xie Qidao, and Su Muyu, who were more than ten miles away, began to change greatly.

Even at this distance, they can personally feel an unspeakable pressure.

It was as if the entire sky was pressed down.

Umbrella ghost Su Muyu tightened the umbrella in her hand, her voice was a little low.

"Yan Zhantian is not his opponent. If a battle breaks out here, our chances of winning are less than [-]%!"

Su Changhe and Xie Qidao's faces were as gloomy as water. Before, they always thought that they still had a few percent chance of winning, but now that they really came into contact with the Immortal Ascension Profound Realm and that little Taoist priest, they realized that it was a joke at all.

In this battle, it is not that a few people may die, but that it is very likely that all of them will die.

(End of this chapter)