Return of The Underworld

Chapter 152: Void Sword

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This sword turned out to be the legendary-Qinggang Sword!

During the Three Kingdoms period, Cao Cao carried two swords with him, one was the Heavenly Sword and the other was the Qinggang Sword.

The Qinggang Sword is a material, but it is transformed by a piece of ten thousand years of profound ice between the lofty mountains and ridges of the Miao border, and its power is unpredictable.

This sword is quite famous in history.

But at the time of the Five Husbands, this sword has been lost, and has never been seen in the world ever since.

But this time, Lin Sicong pulled out the sword directly from the golden scepter in one breath!

Cang!

Sword Qi is vertical and horizontal, Long Yin Jiuxiao!

In an instant, a bright white light filled the audience.

Even if they are far apart, everyone still feels it, a deep cold glow.

"Quick... step back!" Jiang Taiyi suddenly roared.

Although they don't understand why, many people still backtrack spontaneously after hearing the words.

Boom!

Seeing the waves ahead, they started to freeze in an instant!

So strong!

At the peak of the martial arts master, can actually use the energizing as a guide to directly freeze the waves

hiss!

The audience moved!

"Master, Lin Sicong has just stepped into the realm of the martial arts master, and he can mobilize the local aura of heaven and earth. It can't be so strong, right?"

Looking down at the fusiform residual ice beneath his feet, Hai Tao was a little weird.

"This is the power of Qinggang Sword." Jiang Taiyi sighed.

After Cao Cao acquired two great swords, he once said: "If you can't get out of the sky, who will fight for the front."

But there is one more sentence that Cao Cao didn't say.

That is: "Qinggang sword rises, frozen for thousands of miles!"

A sword can cause thousands of miles of ice

Of course-impossible!

But these eight characters can also explain the special power contained in the Qinggang Sword-the power of ice.

"I see, it's no wonder that Lin Sicong's golden scepter has never left his hand over the years." Master Du suddenly said.

"Master, what on earth is this?" Hai Tao was a little dazed.

"Because the material of the golden scepter is equivalent to a scabbard, which can nourish Lin Sicong's true energy." Du Rulong explained.

Lin Sicong was originally a horse thief, with a fiery temper, he would kill people and kill gods at every turn.

Such a cruel man with a hostile spirit, thousands of brothers under his command, were all wiped out by Xu Canghai overnight.

It is absolutely impossible to say that Lin Sicong is not angry.

At that time, Master Turing passed by and persuaded Xu Canghai to consider peace as the most important thing, to be forgiving and forgiving, so he accepted Lin Sicong.

It just so happened that in Xu Canghai's treasure house, there was a Qinggang sword given by a friend from Miao Jiang, which was so cold that it made people shudder.

So Xu Canghai gave the Qinggang sword to Lin Sicong, and asked him to carry the sword every day to practice, and use the cold in the Qinggang sword to calm Lin Sicong's hostility.

Lin Sicong was actually a human being, and he didn't die in the cold air of Qinggangjian, but instead made a breakthrough in his cultivation level, which surprised Xu Canghai.

So Xu Canghai personally made the golden scepter for Lin Sicong, and formally bestowed the Qinggang sword to Lin Sicong.

For the next few years, Lin Sicong kept holding the golden scepter, and kept sending his true energy into the scepter day and night, thus fighting the cold air of Qinggang Sword.

This is the truth!

Lin Sicong's tone was calm, and he slowly said the past that had been sealed in the dust of history.

Hearing this, everyone was moved.

Doesn't this mean that Lin Sicong has been suppressing strength from the beginning of the battle

Seeming to understand everyone's thoughts, Lin Sicong laughed out loud and said proudly:

"Back then, Xu Canghai said that if I could step into the realm of the Grandmaster, I would be able to re-sheath the Qinggang Sword and unlock my own seal."

"In the past 20 years, the old man has been fighting day and night, all the time, fighting against the ice power."

"Today the old man's cultivation has finally been formally consolidated, and he ranks first in the East China Sea."

"Long Aotian, you have humiliated the old man again and again."

"Today, you and I will win or lose!"

After speaking, Lin Sicong raised the Qinggang sword with both hands and assumed a fighting posture.

"Yes, with your current strength, it's worth urging 80% of my strength." Deng Jiuling nodded, just like this, holding his hand forward and walking all the way to the sea.

The onlookers stepped back, holding their breath, preparing to see this peerless battle.

tread!

But seeing Deng Jiuling stepping on it like this, the whole person was already standing on the surface of the sea, as if walking on the ground.

In this scene, Master Du's eyes widened, and his old eyes were full of shock.

"Master, walking on the waves, even if you can do it at the beginning of the dark, what's so great about this?" Hai Tao was a little disdainful.

"You know what a fart."

Du Rulong sneered, pointed to Deng Jiuling in the distance, and said, "A general martial arts master, but he can only walk on the waves."

"But this kid can still stand still with his feet on the waves. Is this comparable?"

As soon as these words came out, the onlookers nodded one after another, with amazement.

Traveling on the waves, many warriors present can actually do it.

But if you want to stand still on the water, it is Jiang Taiyi's secret power, and that can't be done.

This shows that Deng Jiuling's cultivation base is higher than that of An Jin Dacheng!

"An Jin! Consummation!" Hai Tao said with an ugly expression, gritted his teeth.

Deng Jiuling, a so-so-so-so kid, is actually An Jin to complete his cultivation

grass!

The stronger Deng Jiuling became, the greater the resentment in Hai Tao's heart.

However, Master Du shook his head and solemnly said: "No, this kid is a half-step master."

boom!

As soon as he said this, Hai Tao turned around and his angry nose turned crooked.

Those martial arts masters were all dumbfounded and dumbfounded.

An eighteen-year-old half-step master

day!

This... Isn't this too strong

However, when everyone was shocked, Tibetan sword master Jiang Taiyi shook his head, sighed and said, "This kid's cultivation level should be in the quasi-grand master state."

Boom!

Crit again!

Hearing this, Hai Tao looked dazed and almost fainted in anger.

The realm of the quasi-master, this... Isn't it, Lin Sicong has not broken through the previous realm

"The eighteen-year-old quasi-grandmaster is incredible!"

"Yes, if Deng Jiuling were not for the quasi-grand master, martial arts would not be so high."

"If you give this kid another twenty years, he must be a martial arts master."

Everyone was amazed, all trembling, shocked by Deng Jiuling's strength.

However, Hai Tao sneered and said, "No matter how strong this kid is, in front of Qinggang Sword and Martial Arts Master, he will turn into a fan."

Hearing this, everyone nodded in agreement.

Lin Sicong has been raising swords for 20 years, and he has been in harmony with Qinggang Sword. He has reached the highest state of swordsmanship in which man is both a sword and a sword.

Such a strong man is fighting in the sea in thunderstorm days, and his combat effectiveness will only become stronger!

Who is fighting for the sword's energy

At this moment, Lin Sicong looks like a god, stepping on the waves, and looking down on Deng Jiuling like a god: "Boy, your weapon that you showed up is fighting the old man dignifiedly."

"To deal with you, I don't need weapons!" Deng Jiuling said proudly, standing with his hand held.

mad!

It's crazy!

When Deng Jiuling said this, the audience was in an uproar.

It was Lin Sicong, who was also slightly taken aback, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

At this time, Deng Jiuling actually still pretended to be coercive

If this is the case, then you-die!

"dead!"

Lin Sicong gave a long roar, and the Qinggang sword in his hand was instantly slashed forward.

Wow!

In an instant, a wave of waves rose into the sky and turned into an ice sword more than ten meters long, instantly slashing towards Deng Jiuling.

"Get up!"

Deng Jiuling disagreed, and said softly.

Boom!

As soon as the voice fell, the sea water under his feet rolled and turned into a monstrous wave, which lifted Deng Jiuling lightly.

A wave more than 20 meters high instantly lifted Deng Jiuling into the air, and instantly moved away from Lin Sicong.

"cut!"

Then, Deng Jiuling took a finger in the air, using the finger as a sword, with one stroke of "drawing the sword", and cut it out in an instant.

Tear!

In an instant, the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and a hundred-meter sword light appeared in the sky in an instant.

As soon as this sword aura came out, it was like a ten thousand-ton battleship, roaring and neighing, cutting through thorns and thorns all the way, breaking through layers of waves, and slashing straight towards Lin Sicong.

Where the sword qi was directed, the cold ice sword qi that Lin Sicong urged was instantly torn like shredded paper and turned into invisible.

Not only that, the sword energy drove through the wind and waves, without any cessation, and slashed towards Lin Sicong all the way.

"So strong sword spirit!"

Lin Sicong's discoloration changed suddenly, and he quickly urged the Qinggang Sword, the sea water turned into ice, and rushed to Deng Jiuling frantically.

However, these sword auras were crushed by Deng Jiuling's 100-meter sword aura like a bulldozer, and instantly turned into powder.

boom! boom! boom!

In the end, this sword aura slashed on Lin Sicong's body, rolling up waves into the sky.

"Wow..."

In this sword aura, Lin Sicong's towering and godlike body was directly shot up into the air by the waves.

However, this wave suddenly disappeared in mid-air. Lin Sicong was caught off guard and fell straight from a height of 100 meters, landing heavily on the water.

Wow!

Another wave was shot, and Lin Sicong followed the wave and was washed all the way to the beach by the paddling.

That powerful Qinggang sword was directly broken into two pieces, fragmented, and the reflection of sunlight on the beach looked particularly dazzling.

At the same time, a breeze suddenly blew.

Wow!

The patter of light rain fell quietly.

At this moment, everyone present did not hold an umbrella, but let the drizzle fall on them.

Everyone's gaze was fixed on the beach, and it showed a big "Tai" character, lying on the beach like a dead dog, Lin Sicong who had fallen into a coma.

The rain is getting bigger and bigger.

The wind whimpers!

The sky was filled with dark clouds.

Click!

A sky of thunder cut through the void, adding a bit of sadness.

Even the thief, God, seemed to be grieving and unwilling for Lin Sicong's experience.

"This kid could tear Lin Sicong's sword into the void with his bare hands?" Hai Tao's legs trembled, and he sucked in cold air.

"Qinggang sword is invincible, and actually fell into the void of Mr. Jiu's sword aura?" Jiang Tai looked ashamed and stunned.

All the celebrities present were as silent as death.

The rain, getting bigger and bigger, wets everyone's clothes.

"This kid, unexpectedly... can defeat the martial arts master?" In the rain curtain, Song Meili's big beautiful eyes gradually became blurred.

The martial arts masters such as Shangguan Lingyun, Tang Sanye, Qiu Shenji, Wang Bajiu, etc., were full of exclamation sounds in their ears, and finally turned into the sound of drool swallowing up and down in their throats.

Horrible!

In this rain curtain, Deng Jiuling stepped on the waves, like a sea god, and walked towards Lin Sicong slowly step by step.