"What a strong sword spirit! Big brother's sword skills are stronger."
A hot light burst out in Xiu Qing's eyes, as if obsessed.
Li Jianchen is a moat that no one can surpass among the newly promoted disciples of Wuji Jiange, and is also the goal pursued in the hearts of all disciples.
"During the two months of cultivation in the Tianlun Mountains, Jian Chen used those powerful spirit beasts as his opponents, repeatedly encountered desperate situations, but repeatedly broke through the limits, his swordsmanship has reached a certain level."
"I'm afraid that in our sword pavilion, under the self-deacon, no one can match the understanding of kendo alone."
Elder Mo Yang smiled at the corner of his eyes and nodded in praise.
Just in time, Li Jianchen will surely become one of the pillars of the Promise Jiange.
And the girl Jiang Yue standing behind the two of them, at this moment, clenched her clothes tightly, looking worriedly at Qin Shaoyang who was enveloped by Jian Feng.
She is kind by nature. If this young man who meets by the water is severely injured because of the struggle for the spirit crystal of a Explosive Thunderbird, she will definitely feel guilty in her heart.
"Is that the only thing you can do? Or are you hiding your strength?"
Facing the powerful sword front, Qin Shaoyang shook his head slightly, breaking the sword in his hand and moving with it.
The sword picks the sun and the moon.
The third style of Shura Sword Jue was used.
The sword moves at will, and the broken sword contains the ultimate sword power, which is suddenly provoked from bottom to top.
The tyrannical sword force caused the surrounding air to vibrate wildly, and the sword aura rose into the sky.
"Chang."
As the sword fronts clashed, two sword auras violently collided, and the rubble on the ground was suddenly agitated, and the radius of ten feet was instantly cleared.
Ding Ding Ding.
Li Jianchen took a few steps backwards again and again, and he was able to stabilize his figure, with a strong look of horror bursting out of his eyes.
On the palm of his hand, the mouth of the tiger cracked, blood stained the hilt of the sword, and the sword body was trembling slightly.
With that sword just now, he almost flew away his long sword.
"This guy turned out to be the Seventh Heaven in the Heavenly Transcendent Realm?"
Elder Mo Yang in the distance, with a glimmer of light in his eyes, looked at Qin Shaoyang who was still in the distance in disbelief.
It turns out that this guy is not the fifth heavenly cultivation base of the Heavenly Transcendent Realm. He has been hiding his strength, but he hasn't seen it through
"What happened to the sword just now?"
After being shocked by Qin Shaoyang's cultivation base, Mo Yang shifted his focus to the sword moves Qin Shaoyang used.
Even though this young man's cultivation is the Seventh Heavenly Heaven Realm, but what he is facing is Li Jianchen of the Eight Heaven Realm.
Not to mention that Li Jianchen's sword is extremely sharp, and his cultivation alone is enough to crush it.
But Qin Shaoyang's sword just now defeated all of Li Jianchen's sword power in a domineering and fierce posture.
Whether it is the timing, strength, or the use of sword moves, they are all exquisite and perfect.
Such a use of swordsmanship, I am afraid that a warrior who has been studying swordsmanship for 20 years will not be able to do it. And this age of Qin Shaoyang...
He is also a genius in kendo.
"Senior Brother Jianchen, you don't need to keep your hands on this kind of guy and teach him severely."
Xiu Qing on the side saw Li Jianchen being shaken back, only when he hadn't tried his best, like himself, and caused it to a carelessness.
"It seems that I really underestimated you. I didn't expect that you are so old, but you have such an understanding of kendo. I won't keep my hands on this second move."
Li Jianchen's body pressed down slightly, and the long sword slowly stood in front of him.
While speaking, the spiritual power of the whole body continued to rise, and countless broken stones on the ground moved with the long sword, and began to vibrate violently, and then agglomerated one after another as if there was life. Suspended in the void of the whole body.
There was a sudden wind, and the air became more dignified.
"This is the superb swordsmanship I have learned from my mentor, and it is also the first time I have used it to an outsider so far."
Li Jianchen's slightly closed eyes suddenly opened, as if a sword's edge was unsheathed.
"This, this is the great elder's famous swordsmanship-an eternal sword."
Xiu Qing's eyes lit up, his clenched fists trembled slightly, and there was uncontrollable excitement in his eyes.
"I really didn't expect that Li Jianchen could already use such a level of swordsmanship before he stepped into the realm of Huazong. I really am a genius junior in the Promise sword pavilion, and he has a promising future."
Elder Mo Yang stood with his hands behind his hands, the corners of his mouth slightly cocked.
Although Li Jianchen's cultivation base could not exert the true power of this ancient sword, it was enough to deal with that young man.
"An ancient sword."
Li Jianchen drank in a low voice.
In the eyes of everyone, Li Jianchen jumped up, the wind was strong, and the gravel moved with the sword, quickly condensing around the sword. Turned into a huge stone sword ten meters long.
Li Jianchen's whole body was filled with invisible sword energy.
After his body paused in mid-air, he headed straight towards the ground like a star.
The momentum is like a broken bamboo!
The manic, sharp howling was mixed with the rubbing sound of rubble colliding with each other.
Afterwards, the broken stones that had been condensed into stone swords all directed towards Lin Yi!
Shrouded in a radius of ten feet.
"This trick looks decent, but to me, it's a bit too close."
Qin Shaoyang raised his head slightly, looking at the gravel sword falling from the sky, his black hair was blown up by the strong wind, and his hair flew slightly.
He narrowed his eyes and became fully serious.
"The sword breaks the sky."
With a low drink, the pure sun's fire was wrapped around the broken sword, and it pierced straight out. The sword's edge turned and the sword's power was like a wave. Waves after waves rushed forward. When the sword's power reached its apex, Already collided with the cutting edge of the stone sword.
In an instant, the sword power burst out like a volcanic eruption.
In the eyes of everyone, the rubble that fell in the sky collided with the fire wave that erupted suddenly, forming two arc-shaped after waves.
The two forces faced each other tit-for-tat, and they never gave in. Except for a few inches of ground collapsed under Qin Shaoyang's feet, the two of them were completely static.
"It's useless, the strength of the Eternal Sword lies in the stamina under the sword's edge."
Li Jianchen's long hair fluttered, yelling wildly, "Bring it to me."
The rubble shattered into powder, and the long sword in Li Jianchen's hand in the sky suddenly exploded with dazzling sharp edges, like a falling star.
"boom."
The ground couldn't support it completely, and it exploded. Suddenly, flying sand and rocks made everyone around him unable to open their eyes.
Dust lost the sight of Xiu Qing and others.
The roar beside the ears gradually disappeared, and the dust and smoke gradually dissipated. When they saw the picture in front of them, everyone was shocked.
During the battle, a pit with a width of three feet suddenly appeared.
However, the young man remained in his posture, holding the broken sword in one hand, his expression as usual.
However, Li Jianchen was half kneeling and two feet away, his face pale and panting.
"This, what happened?"
Xiu Qing stared at the scene in front of him blankly, as if it were petrified.
Isn't this script correct? Under the blow just now, shouldn't it be Qin Shaoyang who was embarrassed at this time? How could it look like he was still innocent.
On the contrary, Senior Brother Jianchen was a little embarrassed.
"He guided all the sword power into the ground!"
After a moment of silence, Elder Moyang stared at the crumbling ground around Qin Shaoyang and gritted his teeth.
"This kid is not only practising the fire technique, but also the earth technique."
"Furthermore, he is not the Seventh Heaven in the Transcendent Realm, but the Eighth Heaven."
Mo Yang's pupils trembled slightly, looking at the young man with dark hair and face like a peak in the field.