The Art of the Great Sword

"Brother, I heard that there is a chance to compete with the Holy Realm?"

In a luxurious palace, a thin and elegant young man walked in. He was wearing a simple blue robe and looked like a scholar.

There was a strong fighting spirit in his eyes, and he was extremely excited.

He ranks third among the four and is named Liu Qijing.

Legend has it that when he was born, there was a vision in the sky and earth. A child came riding a whale and occupied the entire sky. It was so majestic and vast that it could not subside for a long time.

So, his parents named him Liu Qijing.

Liu Qijing looks weak and weak, but he is actually a swordsman, and he uses a two-meter-long heavy sword.

Wherever it passes, not a blade of grass grows.

No matter who fights against him, he will be frightened by his aura.

Liu Qijing is different from Su Luochuan and Song Yi. His personal realm is that of a minor saint. He is particularly eager to fight with strong men. He is an out-and-out martial arts fanatic.

"Yes, it's a very exciting move."

Su Luochuan was sitting on a seat made of pure gold, with a calm expression. The hall highlighted a luxury, the interior was dazzling, and the pillars were inlaid with various pure gold and precious jade, making it dizzying for everyone to see.

In addition, the most eye-catching thing is the two rows of girls wearing long skirts of various colors. There are dozens of them, separated on the left and right, with respectful expressions.

Su Luochuan was not fond of women, but he liked the feeling of being served by a group of women.

Each of these girls is as beautiful as a fish or a wild goose, with a fat body and a thin body, and different temperaments. To put it simply, they have whatever they want.

Su Luochuan never touched them, but that didn't stop him from enjoying their service.

The whole thing highlights a sense of luxury!

"How exciting?"

Liu Qijing became interested.

"It is rumored that there is a True Saint Realm demon clan appearing. Do you want to fight him?"

Su Luochuan raised his eyebrows.

Liu Qijing was frightened for a moment, "No, I still want to live for a few more years! True Saint Realm, this is too exaggerated. Even if you and your second brother can fight at a higher level, it's hard to be his opponent, right?"

"I told Elder Situ that I will ask the family for help."

Su Luochuan reached out and tapped the armrest of the seat, his eyes flickering.

"That's good. With the help of your family, this matter can be easily solved."

Liu Qijing yawned and immediately put his heart back in his stomach. He found a seat and was about to sit down. He was really tired from the long journey back.

"But I lied to him."

The change of Su Luochuan's words shocked Liu Qijing. Before his butt touched the bench, he immediately stood up after hearing the words, with a look of disbelief on his face, "You're not kidding me, brother, are you lying to him?"

"Yes, when I left Central Continent, I vowed to make a name for myself with my own strength. If I can't even handle this little thing, how can I go back?"

Su Luochuan narrowed his eyes and said, "I not only want to prove to the senior leaders of the True Dragon Alliance, but also to the family that I want to control everything with my absolute talent!"

"Is it for the little fish?"

Liu Qijing thought about it again and again, and then said, "Xiaoyu's talent is not enough to fight against the family, let alone control her own destiny. The reason you work so hard to prove yourself is to prove to the family that you can protect her."

Su Luochuan said nothing, but it could be seen from his eyebrows that Liu Qijing had guessed correctly.

"The family is determined to marry off Xiaoyu as a means of marriage. Unless... Xiaoyu can rely on her talent to reach another level, it will be difficult for her to have a say in the family. Do you want to protect her? She, it’s hard!”

Liu Qijing whispered.

"I am her brother. If I don't protect her, no one will protect her."

Su Luochuan drank coldly.

Liu Qijing was silent for a long time, and finally clenched his fist, "Okay, who made you my eldest brother? I will fight with you!"

"Don't worry, I won't let my brother die. Even if he does die, I will be the first to die."

Su Luochuan said word by word, "Where is Xiaosi?"

"He is still halfway there. I heard that you have found a fifth brother for us? How is his character? Not many people can catch your eye!"

Liu Qijing rubbed his hands and grinned, "If possible, I would like to compete with him to see who is better!"

"He has not entered the holy realm and is not as good as you."

"But once he is promoted to the Holy Realm, you may not be like him."

Su Luochuan raised his eyebrows.

Liu Qijing quit, "Brother, do you look down on me so much?"

"He has understood the heart of the Tao, and his sword intention is clear and his sword heart is bright. He is only one step away from the sword master. The sword he swings is already close to the rules."

Su Luochuan explained calmly.

Liu Qijing was startled and screamed, "You are really a monster, but the more this happens, the more excited I get! When he gets promoted, I will definitely let him taste my two-meter-long sword!"

At this moment, there was a turbulence in the distance, and the world was shaking.

Immediately afterwards, everything trembled and hummed continuously.

A bright and dazzling golden light rushed into the sky, and during the crazy surge, it transformed into a real dragon, its figure continuously changing, and its breath lasting forever.

"A vision of heaven and earth?"

Su Luochuan and Liu Qijing both looked shocked at the same time.

"Look in that direction, can't it be Xiao Wu?"

Liu Qijing murmured, "Is this your new talent? It's a little scary, a little scary, it's really... extremely exaggerated!"

Su Luochuan did not speak, but he had to admit that this vision of heaven and earth was indeed better than anything else, even overwhelming himself.

A terrifying genius was born.

"I'm going to fight him!"

Liu Qijing's hands itched, and he suddenly held the two-meter-long thick sword in his hands, stepped forward in one step, and in the blink of an eye, his figure appeared outside the thatched house.

"Sure enough, every time new blood is injected, it will be lively for a while."

Su Luochuan shook his head. He didn't care about Liu Qijing. Although Lao San liked to fight with Tianjiao, he always acted in a measured way.

"Is this what...a saint feels like?"

Fang Qingyang looked at his hands, and an infinite sense of power surged into his heart. As long as he was willing, he could tear the world apart in an understatement.

As for the surrounding thatched cottages, they had already been washed away into dust the moment the vision occurred.

Before he had time to sense his own realm, a terrifying fighting spirit rose in front of him. It was a figure holding a huge sword, killing him fiercely.

"Fang Qingyang, right?"

The man seemed frail and thin, but carrying the sword, he looked extremely tyrannical, giving people a sense of weirdness and absurdity.

"Your Excellency?"

Fang Qingyang recognized that the opponent's aura was also that of the Little Saint Realm. From a pure fighting spirit, he was definitely not someone to be trifled with.

However, since they also appear in Jiyuan Mountain, they must not be enemies.

"I'll tell you after I beat you!"

Liu Qijing laughed loudly, raised his hand and raised the huge sword, and slashed it down with the force of Mount Tai. The world was divided into two, and a terrifying crack appeared in the void.

Full of pressure!

"Then fight!"

Fang Qingyang's fighting spirit was also ignited. Being able to fight against a prodigy of the same level was full of pleasure. Coupled with his unwillingness to admit defeat, he could never lose in a fight!