Martial Arts: People in Beiliang, kill enemies and become stronger

"Then you're looking for the wrong person."

Mu Qing'er shook her head: "You have to go to Dapan'er, her sword skills are much more sophisticated than mine." "

"Oh."

"Where is the big plate sister~?"

Gingni asked.

"I don't know."

Mu Qing'er: "You go back to the Sharpening Hall to read first, and when the big pan'er comes back, I-let her go to you." "

"Good"

Watching Jiang Ni leave the room, she said in a deep voice: "Gongzi, the sword qi in Jiang Ni's body has become more and more full. "

"The innate sword body is like this."

Lin Xuan chuckled: "A genius who practices swords, just an opportunity to ride the wind." "

"But Gongzi still has to plan early."

Mu Qing'er shook her head: "If you can't return to your heart, you can't say that this sword will hurt you in the future." "

"When did your son make such a mistake?"

He calmly said: "If you can't even control a Jiang Ni, how can you talk about the great cause in the future." "

After entering the Zhenbei General's Mansion, he got this opportunity, if he didn't use it for himself, there would be only one end.

That is destruction

Lin Xuan knew this, Cao Changqing also knew it, even Jiang Ni, he was afraid that he had a number in his heart.

Mu Qing'er got up and went to brew a cup of hot tea and brought it over.

On Wudang Mountain

Two terrifying auras collided, one for the Heavenly Dao and the other for the Confucian Dao, and each confrontation would make the entire mountain gate of Wudang Mountain shake.

The earth shook the sky, the clouds and mist surged, and there was a faint roar of electric light, obviously it was early in the morning, but it was like the end of the world.

Black clouds pressed the city, the sky was gloomy, and countless pavilions were destroyed by the aftermath of the fight between the two.

Cao Changqing sprang out one palm, wrapped in earth-shaking power, and printed it with one palm.

The fierce power permeated along the palm, pushing thousands of zhang horizontally, and the heavenly phenomena were frequent, and the thunder said.

The young Taoist priest soared with an ancient sword, rolled up the Daoist sword light, and walked towards Cao Changqing.

"Boom"

The sword qi exploded, and the collision of the Heavenly Dao and the Confucian Dao did not distinguish the victory and defeat.

As Cao Changqing said, if it were his heyday, he might be afraid of three points.

however

Right now, this young Taoist priest

Not enough to make him fearful

Three steps in a row, turning his palm into a knife, slashing down fiercely, his majestic cultivation was undoubtedly revealed, once again shocking the young Taoist priest back.

Thousands of sword rays collapsed.

At this moment, a simple Qingfeng long sword appeared above Wudang Mountain, the sword was three feet long, coming from the sky.

The long sword fell silently from the sky and went straight to the young Taoist priest.

See here

A smile appeared on Cao Guanzi's face, and instead of entangled with the young Taoist, he went straight to Wang Chonglou, the Wudang Great True Man.

Seeing that palm was about to fall under the imprint, the young Taoist priest's eyes widened, and a wave of sorrow and indignation arose in his heart.

Stretching out his hand to hold the ancient sword, he wanted to kill towards Cao Changqing, but the three-foot ancient sword was impartial and came straight to him.

The ethereal power of heaven and earth, in front of that cyan sword blade, was fragile like a thin layer of fingers, and it was cut off in an instant.

The long sword was like a broken bamboo, and in half a breath, it appeared three feet in front of the young Taoist.

The terrifying sword intent contained in the sword made the young Taoist priest creepy and his scalp numb, if he ignored this sword and blocked Cao Changqing, he would definitely die.

There is no way

He could only lift his long sword and head towards the three-foot Qingfeng sword.

The two swords clashed, and the three-foot Qingfeng sword was repulsed, but the young Taoist priest was also shocked back, and the power of heaven and earth emanating from his body trembled, and even a slight crack appeared.

"Brother Master."

Before the young Taoist priest could recover from the battle, the screams of the rest of the senior brothers sounded in his ears.

Looking back, the most amorous Cao official in the world had already won his hand and was pulling back.

And the young Taoist's master brother, Wudang's master sect Dazhenren, Wang Chonglou, lay on the ground, his eyes wide open, and the breath of his body dispersed.

The top three great real people in the first generation died in Wudang Mountain and in the hands of Cao Changqing.

"Cao Changqing."

The young Taoist priest spoke, his face full of anger, gritting his teeth.

I wanted to catch up, but the three-foot Qingfeng sword cut through an arc, folded back, and levitated three feet in front of the young Taoist.

Above the sword weapon, it exuded a terrifying edge, and the entire Wudang felt a terrifying murderous aura.

The temperature dropped sharply, and the Qingfeng sword shook slightly, forcing the young Taoist priest not to step forward.

And the power of heaven and earth that he borrowed was also rapidly dissipating, the breath on his body subsided, and his face turned pale.

"Farewell."

Cao Changqing laughed and walked away.

This battle

It's a real pain

In the heavenly dome tens of miles north of Wudang Mountain, the long river of sword qi formed by thousands of swords gathered tore through the clouds and mist, and rushed towards Wudang.

A breath of sword qi exuded a sharp edge.

Just when the long river of sword qi was about to enter Wudang, a terrifying sword light descended from the sky and slashed straight into it, cutting off the long river of sword qi.

Cool down the mountain

Among the palaces of the Northern Liang Kingsion

The one-armed old man who was drinking tea with Xu Xiao changed slightly.

"How?"

Xu Xiaohuan asked.

"Under Wudang Mountain, there are still masters."

The one-armed old man spoke, put down the teacup, and pointed into a sword, pointing in the void, and in an instant, thousands of miles away, under the Wudang Mountain.

The long river of shattered sword qi gathered again, a terrifying aura emerged, and ten thousand swords shook and emitted a sword roar.

A simple three-foot long sword, suspended above the firmament, blocked the long river of sword qi, and two equally powerful qi machines clashed under Wudang Mountain.

"Boom"

"Boom"

At the time of the collision, it was like heavenly thunder hooking the earth fire, and the sky was instantly gloomy.

Inside the Northern Liang Royal Mansion

The one-armed old sword divine sword finger is moving, and under Wudang Mountain, ten thousand swords come out in unison.

Yanzhou City

Zhenbei Da General's Mansion

Lin Xuan sat upright, also pinched his sword fingers, pointed at the void, under Wudang Mountain, that Qingfeng sword was pulled by his qi machine, prompting thousands of sword qi, its power was not inferior to the technique of the one-armed old sword god.

Two long rivers of sword qi collided under Wudang Mountain, and in an instant, countless sword weapons and sword light were annihilated, followed by more sword qi derived from the void.

Foot

Cao Changqing, who was about to leave, carried his hands behind his back, stopped, and looked up at the confrontation in the sky.

Even from a distance away, you can feel the fierce sword qi rushing towards you.

"Such a strong kendo cultivation."

Cao Changqing spoke, his tone was a little shocked, he knew that one of them was Lin Xuan.

And who the other person is, Cao Changqing doesn't know, but under the whole world, there are only a few who can have this sword cultivation.

On Wudang Mountain

The young Taoist priest who returned the cultivation looked at the two sword Dao powerhouses under the mountain, separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, and killed in Wudang Mountain.

That fierce sword qi, domineering sword momentum, but almost the sword intent of the tyrdominating Jedi, made the void tremble.

"Who is it?"

The young Daoist priest was extremely weak at this time, and he could not enter the realm of heaven and man at all, and could only watch the battle.

But one of them must be from the existence in the Northern Liang King Mansion.

As for the other, he did not know.

One by one, those elders and disciples who had come to their senses threw themselves next to the corpse of Wang Chonglou, the Great True Sect Leader, and cried faintly.

The entire Wudang Mountain was shrouded in a sad atmosphere.

Zhenbei Grand General's Mansion

Lin Xuan's eyes widened, and his eyes glowed with essence, in fact, as early as when he entered the Northern Liang Royal Mansion at the beginning of the year, he wanted to find an opportunity to fight with that old sword god who was invincible in the world before Jiazi.

Explore the details to see how much strength he still has left, but it is a pity that Xu Xiao did not give this opportunity.

Right now

Here comes the opportunity

Both of them are one of the strongest in the human kendo, fighting swords in Wudang thousands of miles apart.

He closed his eyes, pinched the magic door with his hand, and instantly entered the realm of heaven and man sensing, and a mysterious power rushed into the sky.

At the foot of Wudang Mountain

That Qingfeng sword burst out with a terrifying edge, sweeping thousands of zhang, half of the heavenly dome, all of which were sword qi.

"Boom"

The two sword qi long rivers collided, the two kendo powerhouses clashed, the qi machine was killed, and between the electric flint, they exchanged several moves.

"Poof"

Cool down the mountain

Inside the Northern Liang Royal Mansion

The one-armed old man's face turned pale at first, then swollen red, and then his throat moved, forcibly swallowing the qi and blood.

There was only a little blood oozing down the corners of his mouth.

Xu Xiao was taken aback

He didn't expect that the one-armed old man was injured, what was the other party's origin, so strong.

But Xu Xiao did not speak, for fear of disturbing the one-armed old man.

A moment later, the old sword god's eyes glowed a little gloom.

"Bang"

Almost at the same time

Under Wudang Mountain

The ten thousand sword weapons that came from Beiliang were shaky, and urgently a sword fell from the sky and landed on the ground. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

This battle

Lin Xuan Xiao pressed that old sword god who was invincible in the world before Jiazi, old is old, maybe Lin Xuan is not as good as a one-armed old man in the sword path.

But if it comes to killing power, that old sword god is far inferior to Lin Xuan.

The two Qingfeng swords converged, turned into a stream of light, and disappeared at the end of the firmament in a blink of an eye.

Is it over

On the hill

The young Taoist priest who was healing his injuries opened his eyes, and the two terrifying auras that were still killing before had disappeared without a trace at this time.

"Who exactly."

The young Taoist priest muttered, "I was able to defeat the one from Qingliang Mountain head-on on the Sword Dao." "

It is impossible to guess that Wudang and Bei Liang break their heads that the black hand behind the scenes is Lin Xuan, and this mysterious Kendo Grand Master is also Lin Xuan.

Yamashita

Cao Changqing withdrew his gaze, and after three or five steps, he left Wudang, as if he had never appeared.

Zhenbei Grand General's Mansion

Lin Xuan opened his eyes, and his body was covered with a sharp sword qi, and the Xuanzhi Xuanzhi Qi did not dissipate.

Put away the method, squeeze the sword finger, and cut a sword towards the void in front of him, and the void rippled, making some ripples.

But in the blink of an eye, this ripple dissipated.

Cool down the mountain

Northern Liang Wangfuzhong

The one-armed old man shook his head and said with a wry smile: "I don't know where such a fierce man appeared." "

"How?"

Xu Xiao hurriedly spoke.

The one-armed old man wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth: "I fought with this person with nine swords, and in terms of kendo attainment, I am slightly superior." "

"But in the kendo killing, I lost to him."

"This man's kendo is too domineering."

"Dead?"

Xu Xiao's face was as black as charcoal.

"Should have died."

The one-armed old man regretted: "That man took out two swords, one sword blocked me, and the other sword blocked the one from Wudang Mountain."

Although Wang Chonglou, a great real person, is in the top three of the Daomen, he should definitely die against another person. "

"Who exactly?"

Xu Xiao's expression was a little hideous, and his right hand held the handle on the chair deadly, pinching and clicking.

He hated it from the bottom of his heart

The monstrous anger has nowhere to vent

He fell as a pawn for more than ten years, and was once destroyed.

If you let him know who did it, it will never make the other person feel better.

"Boom"

"Boom"

Above the Northern Liang Royal Mansion, the originally clear sky suddenly surged with dark clouds, lightning and thunder.

Immediately afterwards, a terrifying qi machine appeared from the void, and the sharp and domineering sword intent instantly flooded the entire Northern Liang King Mansion.

The countless masters hidden among them were all alarmed and came towards the hall where Xu Xiao was.

"Boom"

One after another, powerful qi machines emerged.

The one-armed old man's face was solemn, and in an instant, a snowy sword light condensed in the courtyard, more than ten feet long, and went straight towards Xu Xiao and the one-armed old man.

"Protect Wang Ye."

Several figures rushed out from the main hall, all of them were Xu Xiao's personal guards of the King of Northern Liang, and their cultivation was extremely strong.

The cool knife was unsheathed and slashed towards the sword light.

However, these people were annihilated by the sword qi in just an instant, and they didn't even scream.

"How daring."

The one-armed old man spoke, with a little anger under his eyes, stepped out, pointed down the sword, cut out a bright sword qi, and went towards the sword light.

"Boom"

The two sword qi collided, instantly setting off a terrifying storm of sword qi, raging in the courtyard.

"Poof"

At the beginning of the cold light, the hall next to it was directly separated from the middle, and the two tall buildings were cut off and turned into ruins.

After the storm of sword qi dispersed, the originally elegant garden became miserable, and within a hundred zhang, it was razed to the ground.

The one-armed old man waved his sleeve robe, and the wind was fierce, blowing away the remnants of sword qi and dust.

"Are the current juniors doing things so ruthlessly?"

The old sword god shook his head.

Behind him, Xu Xiao was safe and sound, but there was a slight blood mark on his face, about two inches.

It was left by a splash of sword qi against his cheek.

At this time

Xu Xiao's face was gloomy and almost dripping.

This was the first time that the Northern Liang Royal Mansion was built, and someone broke into the palace and destroyed a courtyard.

If it weren't for the one-armed old man blocking the front, that sword light would be enough to make him, the King of Northern Liang, die thousands of times.

"Brush brush brush"

One by one, the figures stepped into the courtyard, looking at the ruins all over the ground, looking at each other one by one.

"Wang Ye is okay."

The burly old man was holding a long knife in his hand, his brows furrowed.

"It's okay."

Xu Xiao shook his head: "Let's all retreat." "

"No."

Those masters dispersed in unison.

"Come man."

A black-robed man came out of the gloom.

"Go down and check."

Xu Xiao said coldly: "Who killed the Wudang Sect Great Zhenren, and who wants the life of this king." "

"No."

The black-robed man stepped down.

He hadn't experienced this near-death feeling for too long, and his life was out of his control.

Xu Xiao didn't like this feeling very much, so he recruited countless masters and turned the entire Northern Liang Royal Mansion into a Longtan Tiger Cave that made everyone in the world fearful.

But today

He was actually killed

"It's hard to check."

The one-armed old man said, "This person crossed thousands of mountains and rivers with qi machines, reflected in the royal mansion, and cut out a sword. "

"Such a kendo is by no means a general, I don't believe it can't be found."

Xu Xiao gritted his teeth.

"I think it was because King Ben didn't go out of Beiliang for too long, so that some people forgot the scene of Beiliang Iron riding on horseback to the world."

Xu Xiao's eyes were filled with an icy murderous aura.

Yanzhou City

Inside the Great General's Mansion in the north of the town

After Lin Xuan slashed Xu Xiao's sword thousands of miles away with his mind, he quickly retracted his mental power.

"It's a pity."

He smacked his tongue: "If it weren't for that old sword god blocking it, this sword could send Xu Xiao to bliss." "

"In the future, I am afraid that there will be no such a good opportunity again."

"Just be a prince, let the King of Northern Liang live for a longer time for the time being."

Mu Qing'er pursed her lips and smiled: "But being slashed by Gongzi and suffering such a big loss, with Xu Xiao's temper, most of them will not give up." "

"Then it depends on his skills."

Lin Xuan pouted: "Cao Guanzi will not come back in a short time, I will let him go to Jiangnan to collect the remnants of the Chu people."

I don't believe that Xu Xiao's hand can still reach Jiangnan. "

"This dumb loss, he has to eat if he doesn't eat."

"Hee-hee, Gongzi has a clever calculation."

Mu Qing'er's eyes narrowed into a crescent: "I'm afraid that the King of Northern Liang would not have thought that Gongzi also hid such a domineering sword technique."

One sword presses Wudang, two swords town Beiliang, in my opinion, the top three of this human sword path should have a place for the son. "

After cutting Xu Xiao's dark son in Wudangliu, Lin Xuan's mood was particularly refreshing, and the anger in his heart also disappeared with a sword of thousands of miles.

As for what actions Qingliangshan will do in the future, it is none of his business, but it is certain.

In this world, there will be many good sword masters to be unlucky, and there will be many sect families who will be unlucky together.

"Good Qing'er, the weather is good today, let Gongzi check how the grapes you planted are growing?"

He teased.

"In the broad daylight, there are still many things to be busy, so I will check it in the evening."

Mu Qing'er shook her head.

"It's not interesting in the evening, so you have to check it during the day."

I can't help but say that the door of the room is closed.