Peerless Conceited Cultivator

The next moment, there was a clang, and most of the sword body had fallen into the wall, and the handle trembled!

"Ouch, the accuracy is a little poor. No, a lot!"

Xue Ziqing could not help stamping her feet with a look of frustration when she saw that the position of the sword was half a meter away from the wall!

"Little girl, don't lose heart! You are a genius, what a genius!" Yang traitor smiled and sighed.

For the first time, you can successfully control the magic weapon, and almost hit it. This is extraordinary and can be called a genius!

I'm afraid tianxuanzi was out of reach! Xue Ziqing's talent really shocked Yang traitor.

Therefore, Yang traitor is also more eager to find the holy fruit of fire spirit, and help Xue Ziqing push out the potential of hidden fire spirit root as soon as possible, so that she can embark on the road of truth cultivation!

"Really? Then I have confidence!" Xue Ziqing trusted Yang traitor, and immediately smiled like flowers.

"I'm afraid your achievements will be higher than mine in the future!" Yang traitor sighed.

"I don't care. No matter how high I achieve, I will always be your crazy girl!" Xue Ziqing smiled sweetly holding Yang traitor's arm.

She was very grateful to Yang traitor. She had just manipulated a sword, but she didn't lose any of her true Qi. Her heart almost moved with her will. This sword is definitely a treasure and its value can't be measured at all.

"One more thing, this sword has the effect of increasing attack power. You can condense Qi and become a soldier now!"

Finally, Yang traitor surprisingly threw a heavy bomb, which shocked Xue Ziqing and nearly collapsed to the ground.

Generally speaking, only the experts at the early stage of the earth level can use it. None of them can use it at the peak of the later stage of the Xuan level!

Now, Xue Ziqing only has the cultivation in the early stage of xuanjie. It's eighteen thousand miles away from condensing Qi to become a soldier!

The magic power of condensing Qi into a soldier is too rebellious and too far away. Xue Ziqing doesn't dare to think about it!

But now, Yang traitor even said that the sword has a gain effect and can condense Qi into soldiers, which is equivalent to raising Xue Ziqing to the cultivation level. How Can Xue Ziqing not be shocked?

"Yang traitor, don't joke with me like this. If I fail, I can't stand that psychological gap..."

Xue Ziqing looked at the sword with bright eyes. She looked unbelievable and had a feeling of dreaming.

"If you don't believe it, try it!"

Yang traitor was a little dissatisfied and said, "Hey, I said, why do you always doubt your husband's strength? If I can, how can I punish you?"

"Husband, people have never doubted your strength. It's really incredible that you use this method against the sky!"

Xue Ziqing first begged softly, then smiled with a little shame and said, "if you want to punish me, you can take any posture tonight!"

"Then you wait! Try it quickly!" Yang traitor patted the girl's buttocks and felt an amazing spring soft.

Xue Ziqing nodded, pulled the sword from the stone wall, took a deep breath and cut a sword against the wall!

With a loud bang, a bright real Qi sword came out from the sword, like a red lightning and a flame, and bombarded it against a wall like a broken bamboo!

There was another loud noise of earth shaking and mountains shaking. The wall was directly blasted into a gap the size of a door panel.

The sky was ablaze with fire, black smoke billowed, rocks were blasted into the air, and dust was scattered and flying. The momentum was amazing.

At the same time, it creaked and rattled. At the edge of the hole, cracks spread like cobwebs, looking shocking.

"What's the matter? The earthquake?"

"Did anyone throw shells? Did anyone attack?"

"Go out and have a look!"

Feeling the tremor like an earthquake and hearing the thunder like explosion, downstairs, all the ancient Chinese people who were trading were shocked. They stood up together, looked around in panic and looked at each other.

"Calm down! Calm down! This is our little Lord testing magic tools. Ha ha. Everyone should get used to it!"

Ouyang Ying hurriedly came out to appease the people and looked like you are rarely seen and strange: "don't worry, it's absolutely safe to trade in our Tianhuang Pavilion!"

He's really not surprised at the explosion upstairs!

Shaozhu's refining of magic tools, cultivation, alchemy and medicine are all one feature - Explosion! Earth shaking explosion! Moreover, the louder the sound, the greater the results!

"What magic weapon has such power?"

"What magic weapon did Yang Shaolian make? Take it out and let us open our eyes!" everyone was shocked and filled with suspicion.

"Hehe, magic weapon trading! It's the next stage. At this stage, it's mainly pills! Let's go on!" Ouyang shadow rushed the auctioneer waved his hand, then walked to the back and sat down.

Beside him, Li Manniu wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and said with a grin: "Hey, young master, if you continue like this, will you tear down the Tianhuang pavilion? I think it's quite unsafe here!"

The edge of the granite wall with a thickness of more than 20 cm seemed to be melted by the sword gas and turned into a thick liquid like magma. It was red and emitting a pungent smell of sulfur, ticking and flowing.

"Did I split this sword?"

Seeing this, Xue Ziqing was dumbfounded. Her right hand holding the sword kept trembling, and her voice was trembling.

"That's right!" Yang traitor smiled and nodded.

"I'm afraid this sword can kill the earth level masters!" Xue Ziqing trembled.

"Well, almost!"

Yang said: "You're almost in control of the fire now. What you're urging is the real Qi sword with irregular shape, but with your maturity, you can condense into a complete shape of the Qi sword. Moreover, because the fire separation pattern is engraved on the sword body, it will further increase and condense your true Qi and convert it into an air sword with fire attribute. Once you cut it, the opponent will immediately burn black charcoal and there will be no life The possibility of life! So remember, don't -- "

"Hum --!"

Before Yang traitor finished, Xue Ziqing suddenly turned around and hugged Yang traitor tightly, as if to embed herself into Yang traitor's body.

Two glistening tears fell silently along Xue Ziqing's greasy cheek and wet Yang traitor's shoulder in an instant.

Yang traitor smiled and just patted Xue Ziqing on the shoulder to show comfort, but he didn't dissuade.

In the Xue family, Xue Ziqing, a humble servant, suffered too much coldness and injustice. Her status is not even as good as a servant!

Even, Xue Lingfeng wanted to whip Xue Ziqing alive in order to worship a stolen spirit stone!

Having a similar situation and experience with Xue Ziqing, Yang traitor understands Xue Ziqing's desire for martial arts and power.

Xue Ziqing tried her best to cultivate and control Beishan League in order to gain strength. Only with strength can she break through the shackles and have freedom!

Now, Xue Ziqing has not only joined the Chinese elite youth group, but also has the combat power comparable to the ground level experts. She finally has the strength and status, and is finally proud. She is no longer the "little bastard" who is bullied by others!

So, over the years, the pressure, coldness, ridicule, humiliation, as well as the gratitude and love for Yang traitor have hit her heart. Xue Ziqing needs to cry bitterly to vent these emotions!

"Yang traitor, what's the name of this sword?" Xue Ziqing cried for a while before calming down and asked with a smile.

"There's no name. It's just refined. Give it a name!" Yang traitor said with an indifferent smile.

"You refined it. Naturally, you have to name it!" Xue Ziqing shook Yang traitor's arm coyly.

"This sword has Lihuo Rune on it. It's for you. Take the word 'Purple' in your name and the meaning of Lihuo. It's called Lihuo purple sword!" Yang traitor said with an indifferent smile.

"Lihuo Zijian? That's a nice name!" Xue Ziqing hugged Yang traitor tightly and smiled like flowers.

They hugged each other for a long time, and the setting sun pulled their backs very long.

Yanjing, western suburb.

Fragrant mountains are red all over the world, and layers of forests are dyed.

Tall maple trees, with dense branches and leaves, all show red, like putting a layer of bloody war on the mountains.

The north wind brings the forest cold smell of Siberian cold current, which makes the air drop into ice. The leaves and turf are covered with white frost, which increases the meaning of killing.

However, the back mountain surrounded by clouds all the year round was not affected by the cold current and was still steaming.

Especially around a deep pool, it is filled with water vapor and hot air, which seems like a hot spring.

What's more remarkable is that there are numerous swords around the pool. Some are rotten and give off the smell of old years, while others are still cold and sharp, which seems to add a bit of cold to the surroundings.

This is a sword tomb. The owners of these swords were once famous swordsmen in China. Now, their owners have died, leaving only a sword around this inaccessible sword tomb pool for people to remember and pay tribute to.

At this moment, a middle-aged man dressed in white, his face calmly floating in the sword tomb pool, kneeling and meditating, meditating and understanding the highest state of martial arts.

A waterfall like a white dragon, carrying the power of ten thousand Jun, fell behind him, setting off huge waves and splashing water droplets like broken jade, like big beads and small beads falling on the jade plate.

However, when the billowing waves reached a position ten meters behind the middle-aged man, they were shocked by the invisible real Qi He emitted and flew out one after another.

If you look carefully, you will see that with the surge of real Qi around the middle-aged man, the pool around him is like boiling, bubbling and steaming.

Its strong breath can burn the sky and boil the sea.

The middle-aged man's black hair was casually spread over his shoulders. A pair of sword eyebrows flew obliquely like temples. He was nearly 50 years old, but his face was like a crown of jade, his skin was snowy, his nose was straight and his mouth was square, and his black eyes were shining like thunder and lightning, frightening and frightening.

The slightly deep legal lines on both sides of the corners of the mouth give people a sense of ruthlessness, meanness and lack of grace.

Between the clothes that are constantly fluttering and puffed up by the true Qi, a strong chest is occasionally exposed, and the muscles are strong without any defects.

However, what impresses people most is the momentum of middle-aged people. Like an unparalleled sword out of its sheath, it can destroy everything and look at the grandeur of the world, making it look like a god overlooking all living beings!

This person is one of the three great offerings of the Chinese martial god, Jiang xiangtian, who is known as the God of war in the army and the sword God in the world!