Legend of the Supreme Sword Immortal

Chapter 130 The Great Trial ([-])
Song Qing was neither frightened nor frightened, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised at 45 degrees, and the Fire Spirit Sword in his hand was beating in a mysterious trajectory.

At the same time, Song Qing slapped the storage bag with his left hand, and a sword-shaped blue light shot out from the opening of the storage bag. After the blue light faded away, it turned out to be a spirit sword.

"Seven waves!"

Facing the oncoming Jiyingyue, Song Qing's eyes shot brightly, he shouted sharply, and shook his hands at the same time, the seven flaws immediately appeared in front of his eyes, and the sum of seven and seven was fourteen.

These fourteen flaws did not point to that person, but covered the extreme shadow moon sent by that person, which was where the fourteen brilliance of extreme shadow moon were loose.

"Chichichi..."

Facing the extreme shadow moon, Song Qing's spiritual sword burst out with both hands, or slashed or stabbed, like two spirit snakes, one green and one red, and circled towards the extreme shadow moon.

"Crack!"

Finally, the Jiying menstruation couldn't withstand Song Qing's attack, cracks appeared, and then they all dispersed.

But Song Qing's seven waves hadn't finished yet. At this moment, he turned his eyes to the person not far in front of him, and sneered.

"It's your turn!"

Saying that, Song Qing rushed towards the man, and at the same time stretched out his arms, like an eagle pouncing on its food.

"how can that be?!"

Seeing that his Ji Yingyue was broken, the man's face turned pale and he was frightened, he knew the power of his Ji Yingyue, even he himself could not break it, and the man in front of him After this person is broken, there is still energy left? !
If it was said that before, Song Qing was evenly matched with him in the "seven layers of refining Qi", he would only be a little surprised and didn't care, but now that Song Qing is far stronger than himself, he is not surprised at this time, It's shock, even fear.

They were not far away, so Song Qing soon approached that person.

"watch out!"

Song Qing didn't know the shock and fear in the man in front of him, and he still attacked him with the momentum like a rainbow, no less than when he broke through the extreme shadow moon before.

"I...I admit defeat."

Looking at the sword shadow approaching, the man felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart, a sense of powerlessness for a "seventh-level Qi-refining monk"!Finally, after struggling for a long time, he lowered the golden spirit sword in his hand and sighed.

"Why... I can't stop it!"

Seeing that the man had voluntarily surrendered, a look of astonishment flashed across Song Qing's face, but soon his face changed. Because the man hesitated for a while, now Song Qing's spirit sword was about to pierce through, and now it was indeed I can't hold back.

"call out!"

Just at this moment, a powerful aura rushed towards the face, followed by a golden light in an instant, blocking Song Qing's body, breaking Song Qing's offensive properly.

"Sorry, I really couldn't hold back the momentum just now."

Song Qing stood on the fighting platform, held his swords upside down, and said to the man in front of him, with apology in his tone, he knew that this was not a life-and-death fight, so what he did just now was not over yet.

"It's nothing, I'm not as skilled as others."

The man clasped his fists in return, he didn't care whether Song Qing's previous actions were intentional or not, he just said sadly, obviously he was not reconciled to losing to the "existence of the seventh level of refining Qi".

"Jiang Wu admits defeat, Song Qing wins, Jiang Wu goes off, Song Qing defends."

An old but powerful voice came, it was the Foundation Establishment cultivator who had been supervising him all the time, and while he was saying this, he also made a move at Song Qing, one of the golden lights hanging in the air in front of Song Qing was Trembling, then turned into a golden light and flew away.

Hearing the words of the cultivator who established the foundation, Jiang Wu's face became even more gloomy. He put away the Golden Spirit Sword, gave Song Qing a slight bow, and then walked down the fighting platform without hesitation.

"I didn't expect Jiang Wu to lose."

"He actually defeated Jiang Wu with the cultivation base of the seventh level of Qi Refining."

"What kind of sword art is that sword art? It's very weird, it looks like a worldly sword art."

Seeing that Jiang Wu was defeated by Song Qing, the people around who were paying attention to the martial arts platform were secretly shocked, but they could also see that Song Qing was able to defeat Jiang Wu entirely by relying on that weird sword art.

"Junior Brother Song, let me experience your weird sword art."

As soon as Jiang Wu stepped back from the fighting platform, a person flew up. He laughed at him, and casually cupped his hands at Song Qing, as if he didn't care about Song Qing.

But yes, after all, Song Qing's cultivation base is too low. When fighting Jiang Wu, he mostly relied on the Seventh Wave, and in the previous battle, it was more or less a fluke, so apart from the surprise at the beginning, No one is optimistic about Song Qing's strength.

Everyone knows the truth about picking soft persimmons.

Song Qing nodded, not surprised, holding the spirit sword tightly to prepare for the battle, this time he wanted to completely shock everyone.

"Report your name."

The voice of the Foundation Establishment cultivator who supervised the fight came again, and he said without a doubt.

"I'm in Shitengqingshan, I'm asking for advice!"

The visitor clasped his fists at Song Qing, spoke in a high spirited manner, then slapped the storage bag, and took out a scarlet fire spirit sword.

"Song Qing, I also ask Senior Brother Teng to give me some advice."

Song Qing arched his hands towards Tengqingshan, and announced his name again. At the same time, his whole body was full of sword energy, and he was already ready to fight.

"Eat me! Extreme Shadow Moon!"

Teng Qingshan hooked the corners of his mouth, and then rushed towards Song Qinghu. When he was only a few steps away, he kicked hard with the sole of his foot and jumped into the air. Holding the Fire Spirit Sword with both hands, he slashed towards Song Qing.

"laugh!"

A red full moon burst out, just like Jiang Wuzhi's, and it was also a great accomplishment of cultivation, but this time it was not of metallic nature, but of fire attribute.

"Sword Qi Slash."

Song Qing didn't even think about it, and directly slashed with a sword qi, but then he used the lightness technique to swipe to one side, jumping out of Jiyingyue's attack range.

Wood helps the fire to become more intense, and Song Qing still knows this truth. He understands that no matter whether it is metal or fire attribute, his wood attribute cannot compete. Lang is not the reason why he opened the wood spirit.

For his own flaws, Song Qing naturally knew very well, so after cutting out the sword qi, he avoided it directly, but then Song Qing did not retreat but advanced, staring hard at the soles of his feet, and even counterattacked at Teng Qingshan And went.

Obviously already have their own plans.

"Ding."

The two swords crossed each other, and there was a crisp sword cry, and even seeing Song Qing's aura became stronger, the sword aura on the sword body became more fierce.

"You turned out to be..."

Fuji Qingshan's eyes widened, as if he had seen something unbelievable.

"Seven waves."

Facing Teng Qingshan's shocked expression, Song Qing just sneered, and then shouted sharply, seven flaws appeared before his eyes again.

The two spirit swords in his hands went in and out of the spirit snake, mixed with blue sword energy, and stabbed at Tengqingshan.

(End of this chapter)