When the sword light dispersed, it enveloped Hu Qianqiu like a cloud of sword mist under the night sky. Zong Shou's whole body also seemed to be transformed into a mass of fog and shadow, moving with the sword, making it difficult to distinguish the true from the false. In an instant, there seemed to be dozens of more sect guards in the field of vision of everyone here, and it was unknown where their figures were.
The sword energy is vertical and horizontal, and it is also like clouds and fog, shuttling between the shadows of the sword. This time, the tiger-tyrannical sword failed to repel him. Instead, he was extremely lingering and extremely gentle.
The soft sword style seemed to have no power, but it was full of stamina. It never collided with the tiger sword, but slowly, bit by bit, devoured and squeezed the space between the two.
In just twenty short moments, the swords crossed each other, but the seven-foot-long sword in Hu Qianqiu's hand became smaller and smaller.
Every time the sword thrust out, it hit the Gangqi nodes all over Hu Qianqiu's body, causing his aura to be scattered and shapeless. Every point where the sword points is a point that he must save, and he has to use the sword to resist. As a result, Hu Ba's long sword was trapped around Hu Qianqiu's body and could not be used.
Hu Qianqiu felt that something was wrong the more he fought. After limiting more than 90% of his strength, he still had more than 200,000 kilograms of strength. However, at this moment, even though Kong had strength several times stronger than Zong Shou's, he just couldn't use it. He was full of domineering tiger spirit, and was stabbed and chopped to pieces, leaving him in pieces.
However, he was no longer depressed, but became more and more excited, and the blood in his body gradually boiled. Originally, he only wanted to test Zong Shou's strength, but at this moment, he couldn't help but have a slight fighting spirit.
"Is this Xie Jun's Lan Sword? No, that guy is not as powerful as you, Shizi. I know, this is Lingyun Sect's Jingyun God Destroying Sword! Where did you come from, this Lingyun Sect's secret skill? Learned it? You have already mastered its samadhi! Did I, Hu Qianqiu, read it correctly? Is this your true ability, Prince? From rhyme to force, use the force of the sword to show the true meaning of the sword one by one."
When Hu Qianqiu said this, Hu Zhongyuan on the carriage was already feeling excited. Eyes twinkling.
Lingyun Sect's Shocking Cloud God Sword is rumored to be one of the top martial arts secrets in East Linyun Continent. It is said that after completing the cultivation, one can reach the realm of Lingwu Zun.
Even in ancient times, even strong men in the Immortal Martial Realm were injured by this sword technique.
Even the Lingyun Sect itself has only three or five direct disciples who can cultivate it. The entire sect can only be counted on ten fingers.
However, this sentence is far less shocking than the latter one.
First, from the rhyme to the momentum, use the sword momentum to show the true meaning of the sword! In other words, doesn't it mean that Zong Shou has actually understood the sword intention of Jingyun Shen Destroying Sword, and has reached an extremely advanced level
Zong Linggen's complexion turned green and white, and he felt that Hu Qianqiu's voice was extremely harsh. The two fluttering and changing figures in front of me were also extremely dazzling, but I couldn't move my eyes away.
The light that erupted from that half-demon boy at this moment was so bright that it was so bright that it was unbearable!
"What a sword! What kind of future emperor, what kind of genius outside the hidden sect of Donglin Yunlu? That sect is just a scum compared to the prince! No, he is not even a scum! An outsider, actually He dares to seek the emperor's fortune, what kind of thing is he?"
Hu Qianqiu laughed loudly. The seven-foot sword in his hand seemed to be entangled with ten iron wires, becoming more and more clumsy and sluggish.
But the more this happened, the happier he felt. I just feel that all my life together cannot be as happy as I am at this moment.
The son of a best friend who is considered useless by everyone is actually a peerless swordsman with hidden abilities.
Qiantian Mountain, which is in turmoil, is also expected to be revived. How can it not be gratifying
"That clan has to be at least fifty years old before he can ascend to the throne. But I think the young master can be thirty at most! He is indeed the queen of the king and the son of the tiger father! However, although the prince is a psychic with swordsmanship! But I have to take it seriously now! The tiger roars in all directions and kills!"
The stagnant sword force was already completely trapped. But at the most unlikely moment, it suddenly broke out!
The shrill Xi Guang immediately spread in all directions. Almost all the atomized sword shadows were cut into pieces!
It's like a dozing tiger, letting a spider weave a web around it. However, when he woke up, a casual claw destroyed it cleanly and effortlessly. Show your arrogance!
But just when the sword light surged to the extreme, it was about to disperse the last bit of cloud and mist.
Behind Hu Qianqiu, another sword suddenly came through. There is no warning, no sound, and it seems to be invisible. It’s also unexpected to the extreme! It was as if it had turned into a part of the moonlight, all the murderous intent and all the breath were contained.
Hu Qianqiu didn't notice it at all until the sword light came close to three feet away. Suddenly, the tiger's eyes widened, showing a look of horror. The light of the sword turned quickly, but he only had time to use the handle of the sword to resist the cold edge of the sword tip.
Then a huge force suddenly broke out. Hu Qianqiu was caught off guard and could not mobilize his strength to resist. The figure was immediately ejected and slid back several feet. The two fought fiercely for a moment, but Hu Qianqiu moved for the first time. However, his eyes were bright, and while he was still frightened, he was even more excited.
"What a sword of shadow! It's so skillful that I almost fell to your sword just now. If it were used for assassination, no one would be able to take it. If it were that brat from Hu Zhongyuan, this sword would probably have been warped. braid!"
Hu Zhongyuan was speechless for a while. He was already forty years old. How could he be called a "brat" again
But that sword, if it had been him, it would have been really unpredictable, with a half chance of life or death.
This prince, who has never shown off his talents, is really frighteningly powerful.
He was a little ashamed, and with a strange look in his eyes, he glanced at Zong Ling who was standing not far away. If it weren't for this boy, I would be so talented, so I wouldn't have to be so good and ugly.
What my father said was actually true. In the eyes of others, that eldest son may be a great genius, but compared to this prince, he is really incomparable.
Zong Shou thrust out his sword, but was also knocked back dozens of feet away by the force of the counterattack. There are no energy pulses in the body, and the true energy is surging. He took a breath and adjusted continuously, and then he could barely suppress it.
So strong, really strong! If Hu Qianqiu used his full strength, even hundreds of thousands of sect guards would be killed by him with one strike.
But at this moment, even though the opponent had restrained more than 90% of his strength, he was still suppressing him. Not only was he powerful, but his martial arts was also very advanced.
However, the more this happens, the more exciting it becomes! His sword naturally gets stronger when it encounters a strong force.
The Sword Emperor Tan Qiu disdains bullying of the weak. Only such strong martial arts masters can interest him.
Hu Qianqiu praised it and put the knife at his side with great satisfaction: "I see that your dual-vein body has not been completely solved, Shizi. You must be at the end of your strength at this moment. How about letting it go?"
The truth is that this battle can end here. Unexpectedly, Zong Shou shook his head: "No, I'm still not satisfied?"
"Still not satisfied? Your whole body must be in unbearable pain right now, as if your body is broken and your bones are broken. You actually want to fight with me?"
Hu Qianqiu was surprised for a while, but the admiration in his eyes was even stronger. He was also very interested: "Can it be said that the swordsmanship just now is not your real ability, my prince?"
"I was about to ask Uncle Hu for advice! How is my Zong Shou's sword? After you and I have fought, Uncle Hu will be able to figure it out."
Zong Shou took a deep breath again, his expression surprisingly solemn. The hand holding the sword instead dropped down and was held upside down by his side.
So what about the pain of broken body and broken bones? Even if it was really painful for Ling Chi, he wouldn't care.
Opponents are hard to come by. Even if you die in the next moment, you still have to fight happily. This is the heart of a swordsman!
Hu Qianqiu's eyes gradually became serious, and he intuitively felt that Zong Shou at this moment was completely different from the previous situation. A vague, awe-inspiring aura came out of Zong Shou. Vaguely, he was able to resist him.
There was silence for a few breaths, but Yu Shou chuckled again.
"Xue'er, Haosheng is optimistic! It is estimated that your young master can only use this sword today. If you miss this opportunity, you will have to wait until I open the four chakras of the earth chakra if you want to learn it again."
Chuxue wondered for a while, what kind of swordsmanship, why can only be used today? Do you have to choose a special day
However, he didn't dare not listen to Zong Shou's words, staring with watery eyes, not even daring to blink.
The next moment, Zong Shou's eyes suddenly flashed with light, he jumped up three feet and swung out his sword.
"Those who are good at attacking should attack the Nine Heavens!"
Listening to Zong Shou's soft moan, Chu Xue's pupils suddenly dilated again.
This sword is extremely agile, traceless, and dazzling, full of immortal energy, as if it is flying from the sky!
More than ten miles away, Li Yunniang's expression was extremely panicked. He shook his head suddenly and said: "Miss, Yun Niang doesn't know what you are talking about. How can Yun Niang want to hide anything from you?"
"You're still lying to me!"
Xuanyuan Yiren's eyes were full of disappointment: "You said you were worried about me interfering in the Tianshan Mountains, but Hu Qianqiu has the power to break mountains, even if Yiren wanted to intervene, he couldn't. What on earth is going on? I don't want to. Let me see it?"
Seeing that Li Yunniang fell silent, she didn't answer. Xuanyuan Yiren shook his head slightly and walked away without bothering to ask again. You can find out what the mystery is by going there and taking a look. There is no need to waste time here.
Li Yunniang quickly thrust out her sword, trying to block Xuanyuan Yiren's path. But the next moment, his expression changed slightly. Xuanyuan Yiren was seen not dodging, and his body directly collided with the tip of her sword.
She couldn't help but turn pale with fright. Li Yunniang quickly sheathed her sword and saw the red figure passing by lightly.
This place is very close to the cloud-turning chariot, and the hill next to it is only thirty feet high. Xuanyuan Yiren made a leap and reached the top of the hill, and then the scene below came into view.