The Prodigies War

Lintian said calmly, "I can see that you are very confident in your strength, but do you really think the result will be as you guessed?"

As he spoke, he stepped forward.

With just one step, an invisible smell of terror spread from Lintian and covered this area.

Sword Qingchen's eyes flickered, as if it was some accident.

When Lintian took the second step, Jian Qingchen's eyes narrowed, and the Qi machine suddenly roared away.

At this time, Lintian's body turned to Dao Hui. Although he didn't do it, his whole body was as powerful as a towering mountain and as deep as a vast ocean. Once it broke out completely, he couldn't imagine how terrible those forces would be.

Jian Qingchen was obviously aware of this. His clothes danced and his look was ancient, but there were endless fine swords surging in his eyes.

"Nine months later, the Feixian battle will come. Are you sure you want to start at this time?"

The sword cleared the dust and frowned.

He had heard of Lintian's deeds and even conducted special research on Lintian. He knew that he was a great enemy that could not be underestimated.

But at this moment, Jian Qingchen found that Lintian was no less than any of their "Eight Wonders of the green world" in terms of breath!

"Feixian battle realm? That's the future. Now, it's between us."

Lintian took the third step when he spoke.

Boom!

The nearby void was like fragile glass, which burst and collapsed. With Lintian as the center, the terrible holy way swept away.

"Hum!"

The sword Qingchen's eyes took a step forward with a flash, and its momentum also changed. The original restrained charm was suddenly released at this moment.

Qiang!

Behind his head, a round sword wheel world emerged, in which countless sword Qi rolled like tides, cutting stars, breaking heaven and earth and startling ghosts and gods!

Lintian was surprised by the holy way.

There is no doubt that this sword Qingchen has also stepped into the threshold of creating his own method, and his sword cultivation is more domineering and fierce than he speculated.

Boom!

Two different kinds of absolute peak holy ways collide at this moment, just like the sun and the moon competing for power, producing a deafening roar.

The earth centered on the two suddenly collapsed into huge cracks, which have been spreading far away.

Nearby mountains, rocks, plants and trees all burst into powder in an instant. Looking down from the sky, the mountains and rivers thousands of miles around are like sinking and collapsing.

At the moment, Lintian's temperament was like a relegated fairy, and his momentum was as frightening as a demon.

The sword Qingchen is like a peerless sword hidden in a box. At this moment, it shows its edge and shows the arrogance of a peerless sword saint.

Between the two, it's just momentum fighting and disturbing the world!

Lintian's dark eyes were cold and said, "I'll give you a chance. Within three moves, if you don't lose, I'll let you live."

"You Lintian are really good at calculating!"

Jian Qingchen smiled and looked like a pair of sharp swords. "If you can't beat me with three moves, you will realize that I have the ability to interfere with the girl's robbery. At that time, of course, you have to change your mind."

Immediately, he said, "however, I can promise you three moves. He regards you as a knife and wants to weaken the power of other domains. Why can't I?"

"Treat me like a knife? Not afraid to cut yourself?"

Lintian said coldly.

Jian Qingchen laughed and said with emotion, "you know, if you don't recognize your combat power, you will be killed on the spot at the first time you appear."

"However, I don't want to fight with you at this time because I realize that your combat power is unusual."

"I'm dead. Although the Dalao ancient region camp will not fall apart, it's difficult to compete with the forces of other regions."

"When you die, there will be no leaders in the ancient wasteland. As far as our eight regions are concerned, there will be no threat. We can easily smooth them down."

"You don't want to see these two results, and I don't want to see them either. In that case, why should I fight with you and let other domains take advantage?"

Jian Qingchen said this, thought about it, and then said, "in short, even if you want to deal with you, you should use the eight domains together. Do you understand?"

Lintian's lips were full of ridicule and said, "you don't have to talk so nonsense. Just disappear by yourself, won't you?"

Jian Qingchen shrugged and said with a smile, "it's very simple. I'm not reconciled."

Boom!

At this moment, Lintian took a sudden step, and a sword appeared without a trace of fireworks.

Eighteen thousand swords!

"The meaning of taixuan sword? Unexpectedly, you have obtained the inheritance of the taixuan sword emperor!"

In an instant, the sword Qingchen burst into a terrible cold awn in his eyes. He held his hand as a sword and made a roaring sound in his lips:

"Pro!"

A dark and deep sword spirit suddenly emerged, just like a piece of light cut from the curtain of eternal night, full of the breath of destruction, silence and death.

A sword comes out like darkness, bringing the shadow of death!

The two swords of the two top and peerless figures had a terrible confrontation in the air.

Boom!

The earth is turned upside down and the sun and moon are shining.

The bright and Blazing Sword, sword spirit, sword meaning and sword light gather and burst out, and the resulting terrorist turbulence sweeps and spreads like a raging wave.

Everywhere we go, the void is disordered, mountains and rivers collapse, everything collapses, and many terrible visions occur frequently, shocking the world.

But just at the first time of the confrontation, Jian Qingchen frowned and was surprised. He realized that Lintian's sword was far more terrible than he imagined.

Without hesitation, he planned to change his tactics.

However, Lintian's second strike had been broken, and he obviously didn't intend to give him a chance to respond.

Shua!

This time, Lintian still used a sword.

But this sword has a completely different charm. Its front is unparalleled, unrestrained, unparalleled, and ghosts and gods make changes.

When a sword comes out, heaven and earth are silent, and time is like static. However, anyone who sees this sword will feel small, desperate and suffocating.

The name of this sword will never return!

Jian Qingchen's face finally changed. Eighteen thousand swords put pressure on him. He hasn't really resolved it yet. Wu Ziyou fought fiercely.

This sword made him feel the real threat, which made him feel like a cold and creepy.

"This guy has such terrible attainments in kendo?"

There was no hesitation at all. The sword Qingchen suddenly showed his body, the sleeve robe waved violently, and the fingers of his hands were empty, condensed into the sword seal. He looked very serious and serious.

"The terrain is Kun, and the sword is unimpeded!"

"The sky is dry, and the sword moves without torque!"

"The wind is strong, and there is no taboo in sword swimming!"

"Thunder potential shock, the sword has no life!"

Heaven, earth, wind and thunder, the four highest swordsmanship, condense into four sword seals, sit on the sword dust and clear the land of four elephants around the body.

Avenue quadrupole sword!

The power of the dustless sword!

For a time, the breath of the four sword prints was overwhelming, which set him off like an indomitable sword God. His power rose to the extreme in an instant and crushed all the clouds in ten directions.

Boom~~~

At this moment, the sky shook and the earth shook, and the earth shaking explosion rang through the sky, even covering the sound of ongoing thunder robbery in the sky.

It's no exaggeration to say that at this time, even those ordinary top saints will come to an end once they are affected!

Bang!

Sword Qingchen couldn't bear it first. His body was collided by the terrible sword awn. He staggered back several steps in the void. His face turned white and showed a surprised look.

His feather coat was broken and his long hair in a bun was untidy.

On the other side, Lintian's body just shook, and his face was calm from beginning to end. Only a pair of black eyes became colder and colder.

In fact, he was also surprised. This was the first opponent who could withstand the "18000 Swords" and "there is no return" after he entered the nine regions battlefield.

Jian Qingchen took a deep breath. His Qi and blood rolled in his body. It was very uncomfortable. He looked very dignified.

In the great Luogu region, he is regarded as the first person of the younger generation and has the title of "covering ten sides" among his peers.

This is the first time that he has been at a disadvantage in the competition in the same territory and has been suppressed!

"It seems that I underestimated you before."

The sword is clean, the eyes are as bright as electricity, and the breath has changed. It produces a terrible sense of war and shakes the star man!

"This can only prove that you are not as good as me. Look, this is the third move!"

When Lintian spoke, his figure disappeared out of thin air, and the next moment he appeared in front of Jian Qingchen.

Sword Qingchen's pupils suddenly contract, but he is not afraid.

As soon as he turned his palms and fingers, an inch of sword suddenly appeared in the palm, a little inch, but it was bright and gorgeous as the sun. That was the embodiment of his power condensed to the utmost!

At the same time, Lintian had another lanolin jade bottle, which was as empty and deep as boundless.

Avenue volumetric flask!

Huh?

Sword Qingchen's body suddenly stiffened, and a deadly dangerous breath surged in his heart. He screamed bad!

Almost out of instinct, he did not hesitate to retreat and made every effort to move.

Boom!

But it was still a step late. There was a sword in the lanolin bottle which was only a few inches.

It is still a kind of sword move inherited from the emperor of the war without disaster, but its power is far twice as powerful as before!

For the top saints in the same realm, a slight difference in strength is enough to determine the outcome of a duel, let alone double the gap?

In a terrible roar that shook the world, the sword Qingchen's body, like a broken kite, was blasted out.

He was in ragged clothes, and a pair of dark gray armor covered in front of him was directly cut open by unparalleled sword gas. His chest was pierced and blood flowed.

Lintian frowned and saw at a glance that this armor was a powerful treasure. If it had not been for its rescue, the sword could not have been as simple as being seriously injured.

Shua!

Thinking so, Lintian was not slow at all. He looked cold and his figure was like an illusion. He moved the void and killed him violently.

From the beginning, he didn't intend to let Jian Qingchen leave alive!

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(try to update it earlier tomorrow than today!)