Naruto boy in another world

Chapter 202 Qinglian Sword Sect
"Princess Yunpiao, how can you marry someone like this? I don't agree with who that person is. Let your husband come out to fight."

"You are still so young, how can you marry anyone casually, and it will not be too late to wait another ten or eight years, so rashly, how can you be worthy of Wanqian Juncai's infatuation."

"At that time, I once said that I would choose a gentleman in the Great War of Hundred Dynasties. How can I go back on my word now? How can the world's elite, the world's best Tianyuan master, bear it? Fairy Yunpiao, please think again..."

Among the crowds of thousands, countless people are crying out, unable to accept this fact.

Princess Yunpiao, that is a character who is on the top of the clouds in the lower Tianwu world, she is full of coquettishness, and her appearance is alluring.It was the jewel in the palm of the powerful dynasty, the Dayun Dynasty, but at this moment it was a flower stuck in that inexplicable cow dung, and everyone sighed with tears.

There was a rush of people, warriors from all directions, shoulder to shoulder, wanting to see the beautiful woman, this road was already overcrowded.

However, the people in the middle at this moment were surprised to find that Yun Piao, who was in the center of the crowd, had disappeared in full view, as if he had evaporated suddenly, leaving only a bewildering fragrance behind.

"Princess Yunpiao has left..."

"Princess Yunpiao, please stop and answer my questions..."

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The dense golden spiritual power billowed into clouds of mist. After walking for a while, now Beihan and Qing Ling'er finally came to the three-pole sky.

The basic structure of this piece of world is exactly the same as that of Yijitian, but because people with different cultivation levels are there, the division of power is very different.

And it is obvious that the spiritual power here is much stronger than that of Jijitian, which is enough for the innate warriors to fully use their spiritual power to complete a fatal blow.

Not long after, the two of Beihan came to a simple and magnificent palace, walking on the overgrown ground, looking at the stone wall chiseled by axes and swords, a prehistoric and ancient atmosphere rushed over.

This is a place of ancient inheritance.

"This is the Qinglian Sword Sect?"

Looking at the three big characters above his head that contained the intent of the sword, Bei Han asked, he felt the horror during that period, the surging artistic conception of swordsmanship, which had reached the realm of the Ninth Heaven of the Innate Warrior.

Sky Warrior!
In a place where the Dao is completely suppressed, such a powerful artistic conception of the Martial Dao must be left by the legendary Heavenly Martial Artist.

"Could it be that our sect really has sky fighters?!"

Beihan was shocked, and there were infinite waves in his heart. Sky warriors are too rare. There are very few people who can reach this step in tens of millions of days in an era.

Tianwu Zhe, known as the son of heaven, is the son favored by the gods. He has a great possibility of being certified as a god and becomes a generation of warrior gods.

"That's right. In the ancient times, there was a Son of Heaven in our sect. According to legend, that ancestor has become a warrior god, but he still couldn't resist the power of time and disappeared in the endless river of history."

Qing Ling'er sighed softly, her expression was a little bewildered, the sky warrior is definitely an unattainable and supreme existence, but in this sect, there has been such a heaven-defying figure.

Qinglian Sword Sect has an extremely glorious past.

"In ancient times, our Sword Sect was a well-known sect in the upper Heavenly Sacred Realm, but with the passage of time, the Heavenly Warriors no longer appeared in this world, so the desert has fallen to such a degree."

"But even so, our Qinglian Sword Sect is one of the most powerful forces in the middle heaven and spirit world, comparable to a group of gods and beasts."

Listening to Qing Ling'er's explanation, Beihan's chest was filled with waves.

Comparable to the gods and beasts, doesn't that mean that the power of the Qinglian Sword Sect in the middle sky can already be compared with that of the Tianyuan Bingfeng clan? This kind of strength is absolutely frighteningly strong, and can easily crush any dynastic power.

In fact, the Ninety-Nine Dynasty of the lower Tianwu Realm has no advantage at all in this Martial God Realm. Most of the descendants of the dynasty join the sects of the Middle Heaven to gain a foothold in this Martial God Realm.

Take that Princess Yunpiao as an example, the Dayun Dynasty is the place of pilgrimage for Tianyuan masters in the lower Tianwu world, and she herself is a very monstrous and talented Tianyuan master, who has long joined the lineage of Tianyuan Palace in the middle heaven. That's why she is so turbulent.

But those powerful and mysterious beings from the upper heavens have rarely shown their faces.In other words, even if they show up, these ants-like weak warriors will not be noticed, so they are mysterious and taboo existences for the warriors of the lower heavens.

"Let's go, I believe everyone will be very happy to have a blood fighter like you."

Qing Ling'er turned her head and gently persuaded Beihan to move forward.

And as he stepped into the courtyard that contained the breath of time, Beihan once again felt the vicissitudes of the sharp sword breath, which was no different from the sword intent on Qinglian at that time.

The big wall carved with ancient desolate beasts, the sculptures containing big-breasted beasts, and the source map of the complex array that has not been handed down from generation to generation, Bei Han felt as if he had entered an ancient inheritance land in ancient times.

"It's spectacular!"

Beihan admired from the bottom of his heart, each of these sculptures and murals contains a set of astonishing skills, which can be directly transformed into a set of holy skills after comprehension, and those formations and source maps are even more mysterious to the extreme. The children's school taught Bei Han what he hadn't seen.

With the crazily running of the Youlun Pupils, and the crazily turning of the three-pointed red light, Bei Han is completely immersed in this world of secret arts, relying on his transcendent soul power, he can quickly memorize this heaven-defying technique and origin. picture.

But it didn't take long, within a quarter of an hour, Beihan's soul force had to withdraw from the powerful soul pressure, while Beihan stood panting, with sweat oozing from his forehead.

"Sure enough, he is a blood warrior. I didn't expect that our Qinglian Sword Sect would have another young king."

The exclamation interrupted Beihan's meditation. When he opened his eyes, Beihan saw that there were dozens of people surrounding Beihan. Everyone was dressed differently. There is a killing atmosphere, and some are ladies and fairies with fluttering clothes.

"Ling'er, you have brought an amazing little guy this time, and he may enter the top ten in our sect."

Looking at Beihan, someone giggled and said, while Beihan stood aside in a daze, feeling a little incomprehensible to this person's words.

Intermediate-level blood warriors can fight beyond the fourth level. Now Beihan, the innate warrior of the third level, can easily defeat the innate warriors of the mid-level seventh level, and can compete with the late-stage powerhouses, but this is in the Qinglian Sword Sect. But it's just in the top ten, which is too scary.

"Little guy, don't be dissatisfied. Your strength is not bad here. Among our hundreds of disciples in the Sanji Heaven, there are more than 30 who can become blood warriors, but intermediate blood warriors like you have ten Counting people, it is really difficult for a martial artist like you to enter the top ten."

Seeing Beihan's dazed expression, a long-bearded swordsman said, with a bright smile on his face, as if he was looking at his little brother.

Beihan looked at this person suddenly, and he felt a huge threat from that body. Within the same realm, this person could definitely kill Beihan in an instant, it was too terrifying.

"Brother, are you a holy warrior?!"

Beihan adjusted his breathing with some difficulty, but Meng asked the sentence he wanted to ask the most.

"Ha ha……"

"You're right. Senior Brother Qingbeard is the only holy warrior in our sect's Sanji Heaven, and also the biggest reliance of our Qinglian Sword Sect to gain a foothold in this Sanji Heaven. You have to study hard, little guy. "

On one side, someone roared indulgently, feeling very satisfied with Beihan's shock.

And Bei Han touched the tip of his nose helplessly, thinking of another point.

"But why does senior brother seem to be so old? Could it be that only three or forty years old is the cultivation level of a congenital martial artist?"

"Haha, you really dare to say it, little guy."

"Senior Brother Qingbeard's current cultivation has reached a realm that you can't imagine, just to better stabilize the stability of our sect in every extreme sky. Therefore, at one level, a holy warrior will be dispatched to guard, and Senior Brother Qingbeard He is the protector of our Sanji Heaven."

His eyes widened in shock again, there is a holy warrior in every extreme sky, when did the holy warrior become so cheap, it feels like everywhere.

"Haha, boy, of course you don't know anything from the lower heavens, but Senior Brother Qingbeard is a supreme existence from the upper heavens and holy worlds, so learn from it in the future."

In the upper Heavenly Sacred Realm, this sect actually involved that supreme piece of world.

What kind of good fortune did Qinglian create for him?

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(End of this chapter)