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Fu Qingjin showed an unbelievable look. He did feel Li Qingshan's changes, but he didn't expect that in such a short period of time, he would become so powerful all at once.
All the human monks were stunned. Fu Qingjin had been in Qinghe Mansion for several years. The illusion of Qingxu was so powerful that no one knew it. Even if the stone demon and the blood demon encountered it, they could only retreat.
Who could have imagined being beaten by such a random punch!
Li Qingshan, who broke through the four levels of the Bull Demon, not only has Li Qingshan increased many times, but also the natural and supernatural powers of the Bull Demon. The two are combined, and the power of this punch is more than ten times that of the past.
The opponents who were almost the same in the past have become ten times stronger at once, even if Fu Qingjin, a genius disciple of the Tibetan Sword Palace and the descendants of ten swords, is somewhat overwhelmed.
"Whether it is a human or a monster, the higher the level of cultivation, the slower the speed of improvement, but he does the opposite. With every breakthrough, the strength is amazing. It is incredible." Gu Yanying sighed in her heart. .
"This is what you call a must-win, which disappoints me too much."
Li Qingshan did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, restraining the tiger demon's roaring killing intent, a little disappointed.
"Wan Jian Jue!"
Fu Qingjin stopped his figure and waved his hand. The Qingxu sword flew into the sky and turned into a little blue light, like a shining star in the clear sky. The blue light flickered and the stars changed from one to ten thousand.
Pointing to Li Qingshan again: "The blue silk is a net!"
Ten thousand points of starlight, falling from the sky, pull out ten thousand azure rays, twists and turns, like a green silk fluttering. At first glance, he looked aimless, not half fierce, but Jian Wang completely enveloped Li Qingshan, and there was no escape.
"Finally it's interesting."
The corner of Li Qingshan's mouth twitched slightly, and he sighed softly. Let the sword net shroud it.
"Bei Yue. You are too careless. If you can tell the truth about the death of Elder Flying Dragon, I can consider letting you go. Otherwise, if my heart moves, this blue silk sword net can cut you into pieces."
Fu Qingjin said coldly, he had already considered it. The Qingxu illusion can't trap the demon generals of this realm. For this battle, this blue silk sword net was specially trained. Although there is no mysterious change of the blue ruins illusion, it will block the world, but if it is about trapping the enemy and killing the enemy, it is still above it. Its sword aura is soft and soft, no matter how powerful it is, it can't break free.
"Flee!"
"What did you say?"
"Otherwise I will kill you."
"Crack!" Fu Qingjin shouted, and the green silk sword net immediately shrank. However, there was not a drop of blood flowing out, cutting the sword energy of gold and broken jade, deeply into Li Qingshan's skin. But it can't cut that thin layer of skin.
Fu Qingjin's expression changed. Pinching Jian Jue with his hand, he pointed to Tian Yi: "Illness!"
The Qingxu sword fell like a meteor. Dragging a long cyan arc.
"Broken!" Li Qingshan's body shook, the blue silk broke every inch, and the blood burst into the sky, slashing on the Qingxu sword.
The Qingxu Jian Guanghua was dim, and he was blown away from a distance. Fu Qingjin's face turned pale. He was one with the Qingxu Swordman's sword. The sword was wounded, and his mind would also be hurt.
He hurriedly summoned the Qingxu sword, and suddenly saw a flash of red shadow, he had no time to think, flew back, Ling Yu's knife light passed in front of him, and the mountain peak just standing was split open with a knife, and collapsed to the sides.
"No, I didn't expect his power to be so great, the blue silk sword net is so unbearable, and the separation of human swords is the moment when I am weakest. If he pursues him, it will be dangerous."
"Hold your sword firmly!"
What worried Fu Qingjin did not happen. Li Qingshan hovered in the air after cutting out the knife, watching him so quietly, waiting for him to retrieve the Qingxu sword.
"You will pay for your arrogance!"
Qingxu Jian flew back to his side, and Fu Qingjin felt a deep humiliation as soon as he grasped it.
"I'm waiting." Li Qingshan casually carried the knife on his shoulder.
Fu Qingjin closed his eyes, the Qingxu sword trembling slightly, his expression returned to calm, his temperament changed drastically, and then opened his eyes, a pair of eyes have turned to blue, and the ruins and broken walls faintly appeared in the illusion of Qingxu. Scene.
"Okay?" Li Qingshan said impatiently.
Fu Qingjin's figure flashed, disappeared in place, came to Li Qingshan, and wielded his sword.
Li Qingshan still slashed it without scruples, the swords collided, so as to chop on the cotton, without any force. The Qingxu sword trembled softly, completely dissolving the terrifying power contained in the sword, and the tip of the sword trembled, like a spirit snake vomiting a message, implying a feminine killer move.
"What a powerful swordsmanship, this is not Fu Qingjin's own strength, but the spiritual inheritance left by those old ghosts on the Qingxu sword! Jianxin dare to use it, it seems that Fu Xiaozi is also driven to a desperate situation. . Interesting, absolute skill versus absolute power, who can win?" Gu Yanying was slightly surprised, and wanted to understand the whole story.
The strength of the Hidden Sword Palace is that every sword contains the spiritual inheritance of countless predecessors. It seems that there are a group of twelve masters who have not rested for an hour. As long as they dig slowly and inherit the inheritance, they will naturally be able to Become a peerless swordsman.
For famous swords such as the Qingxu Sword, the holders have no shortage of powerful monks who have survived three times of tribulations and become "sword infants". Their extraordinary swordsmanship is left in this Qingxu sword.
Even if there is such a shortcut, it can only be done slowly, and it is not possible to accept this sword intent all at once and perform superb swordsmanship.
The only way is to "replace my heart with the heart of the sword", let go of your own thoughts, and let the thoughts of the Qingxu sword take over, which is equivalent to possessing the ancestral spirit. If you are not careful, you will lose your roots. The heart becoming a sword slave is the real taboo of the Tibetan sword palace.
Li Qingshan became excited, his eyes gleaming red, the light of the sword was like flowers blooming, and layers of light of the sword were blooming, like a fierce tiger, swallowing it to Fu Qingying.
Fu Qingjin didn't have a trace of movement, the sword would not be afraid or hesitate, but would only use the sword skills in his memory to the extreme. Ignoring the light of the sword, a sword pierced into the light of heavy swords.
With a loud sound, the point of the sword pointed on the blood knife, as if piercing the tiger's throat, the light of the knife suddenly converged, and there were a little more sword marks on the blood knife. The sword light fluttered, gliding over Li Qingshan's shoulders, and immediately there was a deep bloodstain.
On the contrary, Li Qingshan laughed, and without transporting the Spirit Turtle Profound Armor, he swung his sword away from the Qingxu Sword, and then severely chopped it down.
At this instant, Fu Qingjin had already pierced three swords, as if he had counted all Li Qingshan's reactions, one sword was fierce and decisive.
Li Qingshan's wide open sword technique seemed to have encountered a nemesis, and was restrained by the Qingxu sword everywhere, and was often interrupted before the sword style was deployed. Although he has a strong body, he is often used by Fu Qingjin to use his ingenious swordsmanship.
I suffered hundreds of injuries in a moment, and my smile was just bigger. This is the decisive battle I want!
No matter how many times he was injured, his offensive never weakened, and he became more and more wild.
Li Qingshan didn't retreat, dancing with swords, swords against swords, without any magical powers. But this did not allow him to gain the upper hand. He suffered thousands of injuries, but failed to strike Fu Qingjin with a single shot.
"Master, use magical powers!" Ye Liubo said anxiously.
In the hearts of human monks, the fire of hope was ignited again. If this continues, there is still a chance of victory.
"It's not wise to attack the enemy's strength with his shortcomings. Wait, he is gradually adapting to Fu Qingjin's swordsmanship." Gu Yanying was a little disapproving, but suddenly realized. Qingxu Sword wanted to hurt him, and it was getting harder and harder, but his sword light was getting closer and closer to Fu Qingjin's body.
Warlike and good at fighting, if he enters the six realms, he must be an asura of endless slaughter!
Swords, lights, swords and shadows filled the space between the sky and the earth. The two fought from the sky to the ground, gradually blurring their figures, leaving only the red and blue colors, constantly colliding.
The eyes of all bystanders were firmly absorbed, and they forgot to breathe.
The two suddenly separated, and Li Qingshan had a blood hole in his throat, but he burst into laughter, and the sound spread hundreds of miles away.
A tragic scar glided from Fu Qingjin's left shoulder to his right waist, but it was not flesh and blood, but a little bit of blue light.
I am willing to receive a thousand swords, so I am half stronger.
"If this continues, I will be swallowed by Qingxu sword intent!" Under Fu Qingyan's indifferent sword-like appearance, a voice whispered in pain, and a trace of struggle flashed in his eyes.
But it was too late to realize, the sword intent was already boiling, and in a trance, a man in Tsing Yi was watching him indifferently, the face of the Tsing Yi man was blurred, and there were many faces in vaguely overlapped, both men and women, in his hands. Holding a Qingxu sword with faint light, Fu Qingjin's hand was empty.
The blood knife screamed wildly, spit out a hundred zhang knife gang, traversed the world, cut through Fu Qingjin's waist, the struggling color in his eyes, completely disappeared, he did not look at the waist injury, staring at Li Qingshan.
The injury healed in an instant, and the blue light flashed, and he came to Li Qingshan, ignoring the blood knife that was cut off, pierced Li Qingshan's eyebrows with a sword, in a posture of death. Normally, only when a man’s sword is combined can he have such a speed.
Li Qingshan furrowed his brows and felt that Fu Qingjin was wrong. He tilted his head and left a blood stain on his cheek. He raised his hand and blasted Fu Qingjin's face with a punch, but it didn't look like he was hitting his flesh and blood. Looking carefully, Fu Qingjin's whole body was glowing with the color of gold and iron.
"Now my enemy, is this sword? That's boring."
The Qingxu sword stabbed again. Li Qingshan raised his hand and grabbed it. The palm of his hand hurts and was pierced by the Qingxu sword. He grabbed the sword and flicked it hard, but Fu Qingzhen seemed to stick to the hilt. Dao Jianguang.
Li Qingshan lifted the mysterious tortoise armor, blocked the sword light, released a shocking force, shattered Fu Qingjin’s hand holding the sword, and finally separated from the sword, as if he was drawn by the soul, his eyes closed and fell. To the earth.
Li Qingshan held the trembling Qingxu Sword in his left hand, and continuously used the power of shock to prevent it from turning away.
Cang!
With a mournful cry from the Qingxu sword, a knife mark appeared on the blade.
"Stop it!" Fu Qingyan woke up suddenly and lost his voice.
Cang!
Li Qingshan took another knife, slashing precisely on the knife mark, and the knife mark turned into a crack. (To be continued)
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