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Haoyue was in the sky, and it was scattered all over the big lake.
An undulating island in the middle of the lake was the former Qing Ting Sect. Later, the Moon Demon Cave Mansion was located. The pavilions and pavilions were still there, but it was no longer the old prosperity. Under the shining of the moonlight, it looked a little cold and lonely.
However, tonight, it once again became the center of attention of the entire Qinghe Mansion.
"The Yin Xianchou of the Tibetan Sword Palace holds the Water Breaking Sword, one of the ten famous swords in his hand. It is said that he has obtained the true meaning of the sword, and the combination of man and sword is better than the original Fu Qingjin, he said. To challenge Qingzhou’s nine counties, eighty-one prefectures, and all the younger generations of talented masters, they have already picked twenty-one prefectures in a row, and they have not yet tasted a defeat, and they are famous all over the world!"
Above the big lake, the Flying Dragon Ship rushed out of the clouds and soared through the air.
There were several figures standing on the deck, Hua Chenglu briefed Li Qingshan on Yin Chuanchou's situation.
Wei Yangsheng added: "In the beginning, he still came to visit one by one, but many people avoided seeing them for excuses. Later, they simply issued a sword book and invited all the people to be challenged in the land, then. Whoever doesn't go will be a laughing stock!"
"This is to build the power of the Tibetan Sword Palace and enhance the cohesion of the Jade Demon League. However, if it is the Eighty-One Mansion, half of it is not bad. Several counties in the south, will he dare to go?" Hua Chengzan shook his head slightly. .
Li Qingshan stood with his hands in his hands, standing on the bow of the ship, the wind blowing, motionless like a mountain.
Let Hua Chenglu sigh with emotion, Brother Li's bearing has become more and more unfathomable. In the past few years of retreat, how much stronger he has become? Is this Yin Huanchou's opponent
Li Qingshan looked towards the familiar Yueting Lake below. The island was dim. There were no lights on the pavilions and pavilions. Only a little bit of aura flashed on the top of the mountain. Those were the geniuses of various sects!
And the strongest breath among them was on the top of the mountain. A man in Xuanyi sat cross-legged, he looked only 20 or 30 years old, but he had a vicissitudes of life.
"This is Yin Pinchou!"
Li Qingshan touched his arm. There was a dragon-shaped shadow hidden there. He who refined the flying dragon sword, knew the origin of this temperament. The thoughts of the sword masters in the sword have been in the past for thousands of years. He has experienced the changes in the vicissitudes of life, heir. Naturally will be infected by it. Unless it is like Li Qingshan, who uses his own will to overwhelm the sword's will.
If Yin Pinchou felt it, he looked towards the sky, meeting his eyes from a great distance. Yin Pinshou's eyes shot two sharp sword intent like sword light, and went straight to the sky.
Bringing sword intent into the line of sight is breathtaking. It is the unique knowledge of the Tibetan sword palace. If the cultivation base is high, it can even directly destroy the enemy's sea of knowledge.
But the sword intent shot into Li Qingshan's eyes, like a stone sinking into the sea.
Yin Xiaoshou, who was planning to make Li Qingshan suffer a secret loss, sighed, "Who is this?"
He swept over the so-called "geniuses" around him again, "Is there finally an opponent worth fighting?"
Li Qingshan smiled and retracted his gaze, then turned his head and said:
"Broken Water Sword? Ha ha, Dan Qing, have you brought a brush and paper?"
"The guy who eats, how can you not bring it!"
As one of the invited geniuses, Chu Danqing seemed a little absent-minded today, his eye sockets were slightly black, and there were bloodshot eyes in his eyes. He didn't know what he was thinking, but he came back to his senses after hearing Li Qingshan's questioning.
Hua Chenglu knew about the gathering last night, and Li Qingshan specifically found Chu Danqing once. From then on, he started to lose consciousness, and later left first, and did not walk out of the room until the Flying Dragon Ship set sail tonight. I couldn't help but be curious, what did Li Qingshan say to him!
Li Qingshan smiled and said, "Take them all out, ready to draw a picture!"
"Okay, what painting?"
Li Qingshan put his chin on and thought about it seriously, "It's called "The Great Defeat of the Wise God Li Qingshan"
There was a sudden silence on the deck, and several people looked like they had been struck by thunder. Even the corners of Han Tieyi's eyes twitched.
Chu Danqing smiled bitterly: "I feel that this name is an insult to my painting!"
"The name is up to you, I'll go down first!"
With a big wave of his hand, Li Qingshan jumped down from the bow and fell in front of Yin Pinchou. He smiled and said, "Li Qingshan!"
"Meet Li Commander!" The geniuses who came from the martial arts, put aside their arrogant gestures, saluted one after another, the red eagle commanded Li Qingshan's name, no one in Qinghe Manor knew.
"Yin Pinshou!"
Yin Pinchou couldn't help but straighten up, staring deeply at Li Qingshan.
"Li Qingshan, the big disciple under the seat of King Kong in Tianlong Temple is not angry, and the commander of the Red Eagle of Qinghe Mansion. I heard that he practiced the first secret method of Tianlong Temple, "Suppression of Demons". Cultivation has the title of the first lay disciple of Tianlong Temple, and even a prince has suffered a great loss under his hand."
"When I leave the Tibetan Sword Palace, Junior Brother Fu wants me to be careful of this person. He is definitely not a good person to deal with." But for the past few years, hasn't he been practicing in Lian Yueshan retreat? Why did you leave the customs suddenly! "
Yin Pinchou wasn't afraid of Li Qingshan. He had absolute confidence in his own strength, but he was a little concerned about the words "Tianlong Temple". The three major sects of Qingzhou, Tianlong Zenyuan reconcile the balance, and the Tibetan sword palace and Xuanyin sect can maintain this long-term peace.
But he quickly put his scruples behind. Swordsmanship consists in going forward fearlessly, never being afraid of the tail, "If you dare to come, then you can cut the name of the Tianlong Temple. Take a look at this legendary "Zhen Devil" "Record", whether it's a vain name!"
"Your sword is called the Broken Water Sword!"
Li Qingshan looked at the sword on Yin Xiaochou's knee. The black scabbard looked simple and unpretentious, with a few lines of poems engraved in the shadows, but with some arcs, not straight.
"good!"
"My sword is called Water Sword!"
Li Qingshan smiled slightly and made a move. The moist water vapor condensed into a transparent water sword in his hand, and he flicked it lightly on the blade, sounding sound.
"That's good, I'll stop watching it today!" Yin Pinchou's eyes condensed. This is obviously a joke with his sword. For a swordsman, this is the biggest provocation, and it is full of contempt. In the past, any opponent that Twenty-One has encountered is different.
"Dan Qing, are you ready?" Li Qingshan said to Chu Danqing, who came afterwards.
"Yeah!" Chu Danqing took out paper and pen in Yiyan, ready to paint.
"This painting will be renamed "Water Sword: Great Breaking Water Sword"!" Li Qingshan greeted, Jian Feng pointed at Yin Xiangchou obliquely, and said with a smile: "Draw the sword!"
Up to this moment, he didn't mean to be like a big enemy, just like walking in a leisurely courtyard. Opposite the successor of the ten swords of the Hidden Sword Palace, and even the peerless swordsman of the 21st Mansion, he was just casually defeatable. The weak.
Yin Pinchou slowly got up, the broken water sword slowly unsheathed.
In an instant, a clear light shone, and Haoyue was eclipsed by it.
The faces of all the people who changed color together, the geniuses who had been invited from all walks of life, involuntarily held their breath.
All the rays of light converged on Yin Xiaochou, who was standing with a sword. His clothes were fluttering and his life was independent, and he seemed to go with the wind.
However, what is more attractive is the Broken Water Sword, with a curved and slender blade, like a hook moon, fainting rounds of light.
Li Qingshan's eyes were also attracted by it, but he was still careless, as if he could not feel the threat from Broken Water Sword at all. This was undoubtedly more annoying than yelling at Yin Huan. He traveled all over the 21st Mansion and had never been treated like this.
So there was no more words, a sword swung out.
No one can describe the amazingness of this sword!
Cut the moonlight, stop the water, and remove all the troubles and sorrows in the world!
Chu Danqing subconsciously wanted to paint the style of this sword, but the impulse in his heart couldn't be put into practice.
Han Tieyi’s instinctive illusion is what he should do to face this sword, but he has no choice but to admit that he does not know how to resist it. No wonder he heard that many genius masters in other provinces have all lost a sword to Yin Xuanchou, and look on. People who often lose the courage to confront with them, directly choose to surrender.
However, he didn't know that this sword was the strongest sword Yin Chuan had wielded since he was out of the Tibetan Sword Palace. In order to sharpen his swordsmanship, he had never used the power of the Water Breaking Sword in the past battles. Only use it as a sharp sword, which is undoubtedly equivalent to binding one's hands and feet in a fight.
But at this moment, Yin Pinchou broke all the shackles, the human and the sword were unified, and with the momentum of winning streak, all his strength and beliefs were integrated into this sword!
"Water cut!"
Li Qingshan also put away the corners of his lips and smiled, waving a sword in his hand.
Just like a shocking dragon out of the sea!
"Yes!" Chu Danqing's eyes suddenly lit up, and he began to write about dragons and snakes.
Last night, Li Qingshan handed the two volumes of "Three Great Books" to Chu Danqing, and asked him to complete the final repairs, so that this volume of peerless calligraphy, paintings, and sword scores can be reproduced in the world.
Before that, Li Qingshan had refined them separately, comprehending the sword intent in them, and mutually confirmed the sword intent inherited in the Flying Dragon Sword, and finally attributed it to his own beliefs, and gathered the unparalleled sword intent that belonged to him!
The dragon rises all over the world, and the world is surging, and the vastness is boundless!
The two sword fronts met, and the Water Breaking Sword slid past the water sword and fell on Li Qingshan.
Li Qingshan raised his hand to interrupt the sword, and sighed: "A sword condensed with water can't be compared with a real magic weapon after all!"
The Sword of Water Breaking is more than just a magic weapon. There are many swords at the magic weapon level of the Hidden Sword Palace, but there are only ten famous swords. It inherits the ideas of the sword masters of the ages and is inspired by the secret swords of the Hidden Sword Palace. , The power is not comparable to the general magic weapon.
And even among the ten swords, the Water Breaking Sword is also known for its destructive power to cut everything!
Those on the sidelines felt that Li Qingshan condensed a sword casually with water, and wanted to confront it head-on. It was too much. But at this point, it seems meaningless to use this as an excuse.
Han Tieyi frowned slightly. This didn't seem to be his character. He looked rough, but he was actually the most thoughtful person, especially when he was fighting with others, he was extremely clever. He would never be defeated by underestimating his opponent, and as a winner, Yin Pinchou, behaved a little strangely.
"Big Brother!" Hua Chenglu lost her voice, afraid that she would see the terrifying scene where he was cut in two with a sword.
Hua Chengchan whispered: "Don't worry, it's okay!"
Li Qingshan smiled at Hua Chenglu, threw the broken sword down, turned into water mist in mid-air, and returned to the void, and then asked Yin Pinchou, "How is it?"
Yin Pinchou opened his eyes and looked at Li Qingshan. He seemed to have encountered something unbelievable. He closed his lips and said with some difficulty:
"I lost!" RS
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