Martial arts: People are in Qixia Town, starting with a green snake with two sleeves

On the Sanjiang River, thousands of swords were flying across the sky, suspended around the man's body, the sword force, sword intent, and sword energy raged.

"buzzing"

In the sword box in front of the old man Xuankong Guan, there were twelve Qingfeng swords trembling non-stop, as if they wanted to rise into the air.

The old man mobilized his thoughts and suppressed the swords, including the Kongji sword. He wanted to break free from control and flew towards that figure.

There are more and more swords around Su Xuan's body. Plants, trees, bamboos and stones, water from rivers, gravel and stubborn rocks can all be used as swords.

In the sky and on the ground, the swords span the sky, covering the sky and the sun, and the water of the great river flows into the sky, turning into swords of rivers and rivers, exuding a bright edge.

Above the sky, Master Xun also pushed his own power to the extreme, stretched out his right hand, and held the pressure of the land fairyland in his hand.

Extremely tyrannical power blooms in the void, stepping on the void, falling in the air, holding the universe, yin and yang, and suppressing it.

"go."

Su Xuan let out a long cry, and with a flick of his sword finger, the three-foot green bamboo sword burst out with terrifying sword energy, soaring into the sky, followed by thousands of swords, turning into a long river of swords, spanning the sky and the earth, and heading towards Xun Er impartially. The wife left.

"Boom"

"Boom"

The long river of swords collided with the palm print that suppressed the world, and the swords shattered instantly, turning into fly ash.

"rise"

Su Xuan shouted loudly, his arms trembled, his brows were raised, and in an instant, the water of the great river under his feet burst out.

Drops of water were suspended and turned into the fiercest sword energy, which soared into the sky and merged into the long river of sword weapons.

"Boom"

"Boom"

The densely packed swords collided with the palm prints and were instantly annihilated, but immediately more swords rushed away.

After three breaths, the two sides stalemate

After ten breaths, Su Xuanlue gained the upper hand

After fifteen breaths, Master Xun Er began to desperately

Twenty breaths later, Su Xuansheng, the sword weapon Changhe shattered the palm print, the green bamboo sword rolled up the sword weapon Changlong, and went towards the second master Xun.

"Clearly"

"Clearly"

Master Xun's face was expressionless, his body collapsed inch by inch, and turned into flying ash in the blink of an eye.

The long river of swords scattered all over the sky, returning to the rivers and mountains, and a mouthful of weapons fell from the sky and inserted into the ground on both sides of the river.

"For 50 years, Confucianists are not allowed to enter Sanchuan."

With his hands behind his back, Su Xuan spoke softly, the sound was not loud, but it spread all over the world, and a green bamboo sword came across the sky.

Zhu Yuyan tapped his toes, leaped forward, caught the bamboo sword, put it in the sheath, and a pair of beautiful eyes fell on the man in white robe, shining brightly.

"Humph"

The faces of the two Confucian old monsters were so gloomy that they were about to drip water, so they could only take the old Master Xun away without looking back.

"Amitabha, the poor monk bids farewell."

The white-browed monk chanted the Buddha's name, took a deep look at Su Xuan, and then rolled up his monk's robe, pinched his fingers, and disappeared on the river with lotus steps.

"Why? You two don't want to leave yet?"

Su Xuan looked at the old master of Longhushan and the third sword in the world, with a playful expression: "If you want to compete with me, it's okay."

"Humph"

The old Tianshi looked unhappy and walked away, and Jian Wentian could only leave in resentment.

"Boy, don't forget what you promised me."

Leaving these words behind, the land sword fairy in Xuankong Guan also held the sword box, stepped on the void, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"buzzing"

The Kongji sword vibrated, and the voice of the one-armed old man sounded.

"That move is a move that hurts the enemy one thousand and hurts oneself eight hundred, so use it sparingly."

After saying that, the Kong Ji sword flew towards Zhu Yuyan and fell into the sheath.

"Congratulations to send Master."

Su Xuan's tone and expression were all respectful.

The mysterious sword intent dissipated, the dark clouds dissipated, the scorching sun hung high, and sprinkled golden brilliance.

On both sides of the big river, all the people in the rivers and lakes watching the battle, you look at me, I look at you, don't know what to say.

"It's dead."

A master of the rivers and lakes has not yet woken up from the shock, and Master Xun Er is a land god who only broke through at a young age.

It was wiped out in the blink of an eye, not even a single corpse was left, and was directly killed by Su Xuan with four swords.

"The two land gods all fell into his hands."

The white-haired old man looked at the white-robed man in Jiang Xin with trembling eyes: "This world is about to change."

"Two sword gods coexist in the world."

Someone exclaimed: "It would be great if Su Xuan gave birth to a child early, when the two sword gods will fight for each other."

"In less than ten years, Su Xuan will definitely be number one in the world."

Someone has a firm tone.

"As I said, the old monster king in Wudi City can't stop him."

It is rare that this time, no one refuted it.

"This time, Sanchuan will completely leave the Confucian school."

Some people gloated: "For 50 years, Confucianists will not be allowed to enter Sanchuan, Wang Laoguai will only respect Wudi City, and Su Xuan will rule Sanchuan separately."

"Hey, congratulations to the host, beheading a terrestrial fairyland and gaining 400 million martial arts points."

It can be seen from this that Master Xun, who broke through and stepped into the fairyland on land, is not as good as Master Xun, but his strength is far better than that of the ancestors of the Wang family in the past.

With your hands on your back, you walk on the waves, one step at a hundred feet, and after two or three breaths, you leave from the big river.

Appearing in the gazebo, Liusheng Piaoxu had already cooked the sauerkraut fish, but unfortunately the gazebo had been turned into ruins long ago, destroyed under the pressure of the Confucian old monster's land fairyland.

"Young Master Shenwei."

Wu Jian, the second son of the Wu family, held a sword in his hand, knelt down on one knee, and said excitedly: "I implore you to follow the son in this life, lead the horse and hold the stool."

"We'll talk about it later."

Su Xuan shook his head, and began to eat on his own, Zhu Yuyan accompanied him.

At this time, dozens of people from the rivers and lakes with swords in hand came towards the ruins of the pavilion.

"Stop."

Wu Jian led Wu's masters to block it.

"We're not here to cause trouble."

One of the old men said, and then looked at the man not far away, pleading: "We want to follow Shopkeeper Su."

"roll"

Liu Sheng Piaoxu's face suddenly turned cold, and the blood in his arms drank half an inch out of the sheath. In an instant, a icy cold light bloomed in the void, followed by a terrifying killing intent.

Under the deterrence of this killing intent, these Jiang Hu people fled one after another.

"A group of weeds."

She pouted.

After finishing the pot of pickled fish and fish, Su Xuancai got up Shi Shiran and went to Dahe County City.

At the same time, it means that the Sanchuan Rebellion is over. Half a month later, news spread throughout Kyushu.

In Sanchuan, there were actually eight strong men from the land gods and fairyland gathered to face each other. In addition, there were Master Xun, Su Xuan, and Second Master Xun who came to break through later.

Adding up, there are a total of eleven strong men from the land gods and wonderlands. This lineup can be called the strongest in Kyushu martial arts for hundreds of years.

In the end, Su Xuan used one against two, and first used the sword five to slash Master Xun's fate in the land of the gods and immortals, knocking him down to the mortal world, and then waited for Master Xun to break through.

Master Xun Er, who used four sword moves to suppress and kill the land gods and fairyland, caused a shock in Kyushu and an uproar in the martial arts.

With the body of the Celestial Phenomena Realm, he killed two land gods and fairylands in a row, if he added the land gods of the ancestors of the Wang family and the Heyang royal family.

In just a few years, there were four land gods who died in the hands of Su Xuan.

What a terrifying achievement is this?

In the last six days, almost all the land gods who died in Kyushu were killed by Su Xuan. This talent and strength have far surpassed that of the one-armed old man of the same period.

If Su Xuan stepped into the Land of Gods and Immortals, how terrifying his strength would be.

Now, no one doubts whether this man can step into the land fairyland, and Su Xuan's entry into the land fairyland is almost a certainty.

With the end of the First World War in Dahe County, the Confucian School, which had suffered a big loss, died down, and even Shengxian Village was quiet.

The Heyang royal family didn't do anything extra, just let the king of Sanchuan enter Sanchuan. The Wu family built a magnificent palace in Dahe County as the residence of the king of Sanchuan, and they are looking for dozens of beautiful women to live in it.

With San Chuan determined, this battle has completely established Su Xuan's unrivaled power in Kyushu martial arts, as long as he is still alive, no one will dare to mess with San Chuan.

Confucianism is not good, the Heyang royal family is not good, Buddhism and Taoism are not good, and the Wu family is even worse.

The weather is fine, cloudless, the scorching sun hangs high, casting golden rays of light, inside Wu's house.

Su Xuan was lying on the chair, basking in the sun, the gray on his temples had disappeared, just like what the one-armed old man said.

This kind of swordsmanship really cannot be commonly used, it is a life-for-life style of fighting, just the sword that beheaded Doctor Xun, at least cost him 20 years of life.

This is because of Su Xuan's strong physique and surging blood, otherwise it would have been far more than 20 years.

After all, it is impossible to chop up the fate of a terrestrial god without paying a price.

Now it only seems to be restored on the surface, but in fact, if you want to make up for the 20 years of life, you must practice hard for a year and a half.

But paying this price is completely worthwhile, killing two land gods and gaining nearly ten million martial arts points.

The Vajra Dragon Elephant Kungfu has been pushed to the peak of the Triple Level, and the Ninth Level Marriage Dress Kung Fu has also reached perfection.

Not to mention the various kung fu cheats, innate roots and internal strength collected from such an old monster in the land fairyland with Tan Yunshou.

And firmly hold the land of Sanchuan in his own hands, and establish a huge network of relationships.

Xuankong Temple, the aristocratic families of the three counties, the Buddhist sect, and the demon sect are all connected together.

"chichichi"

Liu Sheng Piaoxu was constantly waving the long knife, practicing the sixth tactic of killing the knife.

Kill the gods with one knife

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

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"Who?"

Zhu Yuyan got up to open the door, Wu Linglong stood outside the door and said in a low voice, "Sister Yan'er, King Sanchuan is outside the mansion and wants to see the young master."

"King Sanchuan?"

Zhu Yuyan frowned: "What is he here for?"

"It should be to ask the son for peace."

Wu Linglong pursed her lips and chuckled: "He only has hundreds of forbidden soldiers in his hands now, and they have already been trapped to death in the palace."

This is the sorrow of the royal family. If the Confucian sect and the Heyang royal family can take back Sanchuan this time, the imperial court will use the hands of King Sanchuan to control the land of the three counties.

But now that the Heyang royal family and the Confucian sect were defeated, the Sanchuan king would naturally become an outcast, having been abandoned by the Heyang emperor.

Although he lived in a magnificent palace and was accompanied by beautiful women day and night, the king of Sanchuan was terrified and could not sleep day and night.