Legend of The Great Sage

Chapter 1026: No sword in his hand

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Li Qingshan smiled and stood with arms folded. This Yin Pinchou really got a bad name, and whenever he chooses the strongest time to challenge him, he can't even think about it.

This kind of performance aroused the feelings of the same enemy of the sword master elders of the Tibetan Sword Palace, and they said in the same way: "Please allow the palace owner!"

The Hidden Sword Palace Master frowned slightly. Concubine Ming and Ji Xuanri also looked at each other. They had all seen Li Qingshan's strength, and Yin Xiaochou had no chance of winning at all, but if he said that, Yin Xiaochou would definitely not be willing, and the others would not be convinced. But if Li Qingshan is allowed to use the devil's method here, there will be a lot of trouble.

After some thought, the palace lord of the hidden sword nodded slightly.

"Thanks to the palace lord." Yin Pinchou folded his hands and turned to look at Li Qingshan.

"Then I will come and lose again!" Li Qingshan walked out of the temple, passing by Yin Xianchou, coming to the platform in front of the temple, looking up at the hidden sword peak in the sky.

Yin Xiaochou followed, facing Li Qingshan's back and said, "If you don't have a suitable sword, you can go to the Hidden Sword Peak to choose one before you come to fight with me."

He not only wants to win, but also upright.

"Don't be so troublesome!" Li Qingshan turned around.

"Why, do you still want to use a water sword?" Yin Pinchou looked slightly cold.

"No, my swordsmanship has entered a higher realm. There is no sword in my hand and no sword in my heart. Come on!" Li Qingshan pointed like a sword.

A group of sword repairers, everyone frowned. In the Hidden Sword Palace, they said something about the higher realm of swordsmanship. It was like a swordsman. It was even more nonsense that "there is no sword in the hand, and no sword in the heart".

"Insult yourself, look at the sword!"

Yin Pinchou gave a low drink, all emotions diluted and dissipated, turning into a kind of indifferent sadness, the water-breaking sword leaped out of the scabbard silently, and the curved body of the sword flew out from the calm lake surface like a crooked moon. To Li Qingshan's throat.

"The water is cut off!"

If Jinghong glanced at it, it would be clear to the sky, and like an antelope hanging its horns, there was no trace to be found.

All the sword repairmen were admired, and they deserved to be the heirs of the famous sword. Even if they dare not say that they can resist the power of this sword, they can only temporarily avoid its peak.

And Li Qingshan didn't move, he had also admired Yin Xiaochou's sword intent. Now Yin Xiaochou's sword intent is ten times better than that at that time. It is indeed a peerless sword technique inherited from ten swords.

There is no problem with Jianyi, the problem is that it is too slow and too weak!

Just when the sword repairmen thought that this sword would kill Li Qingshan on the spot, Li Qingshan reached out his right hand, did not use any swordsmanship, and gently twisted his middle finger and index finger.

That round of Feiyue changed back to the sword's edge, the sword's edge suddenly froze, and he couldn't move forward an inch, and the expression of Yin Pinchou was also frozen together.

Even the devilish energy doesn't need to be urged, and there is no need for a water sword!

"There are always things in this world that you keep cutting, such as sorrow, such as running water, such as me!"

There was a faint sigh in Li Qingshan's tone, and the feeling of pretending to be in front of a group of pretenders was really sour and refreshing.

All the sword repairmen were speechless.

"This... how is this possible..." Yin Pinchou's hand loosened the hilt of the sword, took a step back, and muttered to himself.

To Jian Xiu, the sword is as important as life. He let go of the hilt of the sword unconsciously, obviously his mind was in confusion.

After decades of hard training and chasing, I finally came to the opponent. The opponent even forgot his name and wanted to take revenge, but found that the distance was pulled farther, and suddenly everything was wasted. feel.

Suddenly a hand was placed on his shoulder, and the Palace Master of the Hidden Sword said: "Sorrow, you don't have to be discouraged. Fellow Daoist Li has survived three times of tribulation, and you are naturally not his opponent."

"Three Tribulations!" Yin Xiaochou lost his voice, looking at Li Qingshan inconceivably.

All the sword repairmen were stunned. After three times of tribulation, it was equivalent to ascending to the top of the nine states. Looking at the world, there are all famous figures. How old is the talent in front of him, and he has survived three times of tribulation. What kind of practice speed is this? !

The news of Li Qingshan's three times of tribulation is only known to a few people, even if he knows it, he doesn't want to spread it, because his cultivation is too much like a devil.

And Tianlong Temple is ready to hold a grand ceremony to celebrate Xiao'an when she is awarded the "Monk King", inviting all the great monks in Qingzhou, and even fellow Buddhism in the outer sect, Li Qingshan will never receive this treatment.

Li Qingshan threw the Broken Water Sword back to Yin Xiaochou. Yin Xiaochou looked at Jianfeng, his expression reflected on it, stayed for a while, and said: "I have gone back to practice." sword.

The sword repairers were all depressed. The Palace Master of the Hidden Sword looked at Yin Pinshou's figure and said in his heart: "Xuanshou, it is time for you to understand, the world's first worry is powerlessness! If you are powerless, it is impossible to relieve your sorrow! "

Li Qingshan shrugged and turned to the Master of the Hidden Sword Palace: "Can you let me draw the sword?"

"It's okay anytime, but since you are the elder Keqing of my Hidden Sword Palace, you also have to abide by the rules of my Hidden Sword Palace!" The Master of the Hidden Sword Palace said.

"What's the rule?"

"Don't take it by force!" The Hidden Sword Palace Master said.

"What do you need then?" Li Qingshan asked rhetorically.

"Diligently! The Sword Selection Ceremony, not just for people to choose swords, but also for swords to choose people!" The Sword Palace Master said.

"Okay, I will use my heart."

Li Qingshan didn't think it was right. From the Flying Dragon Sword to the End of the Crazed Flower Sword, no weapon was chosen for him. Obediently let him use it, but in the end it was not what it should be.

Laozi painstakingly practice, but not to make weapons pick and choose!

"It needs to be banned for cultivation!" The Palace Master of the Hidden Sword said solemnly.

Li Qingshan was startled slightly, and jokingly said, "Palace Master, this is difficult for a strong man!" It is a trivial matter to not be able to draw the best sword, but if it is forbidden to cultivate, once the hidden sword palace turns ruthless, wouldn't it be slaughtered.

"This is the rule, not against you!"

The master of the Tibetan Sword Palace said that those who can go up to the Tibetan Sword Peak and draw their swords are all disciples who have just gone through a catastrophe. Choosing the sword, and reaching the strength of Li Qingshan, is enough to draw the sword with strength regardless of the sword's heart.

"Since the palace lord has said so, so be it!" Li Qingshan opened his arms and said calmly: "Please ask the palace lord to ban the cultivation base for me!"

The Hidden Sword Palace Master stepped forward, his fingers were like swords, and he touched Li Qingshan's large acupuncture points in an instant. Every time he clicked, a sword flowed in, and the devil energy of Senran converged by one point until he was forced back into the heart of the devil, the devil's heart. Has been shrouded in layers of Jian Qi.

All of Li Qingshan's human cultivation is difficult to display, and the Palace Master of the Hidden Sword can trigger the sword aura and destroy his demon heart with just a single thought.

Li Qingshan smiled and looked at the Tibetan Sword Palace Master in front of him. Some things could not be blocked. That was his strongest power. He could suppress these sword qi with just a turn of his mind, even if he would suffer some trauma. It's not a big deal either.

And the Palace Master of the Hidden Sword, who is less than three steps away from him, may not be able to stop his end of the game! RS

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