The Mighty Cauldron: Extreme Alchemist!

Chapter 1000: A sword shocks the wind and thunder

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Cangyun Sect is the top force of the Nine Kingdoms. It is not within the territory of any of the Upper Three Kingdoms and is not restricted by the royal families of the Upper Three Kingdoms.

It is precisely because of this that the strength of Cangyun Sect is unfathomable. After all, being able to travel outside the Upper Three Kingdoms is not something that all forces can do.

However, although Cangyun Sect is not restricted by the royal family of the Upper Three Kingdoms, it is also quite low-key, not showing off, and doing its job honestly.

In this way, the royal family of the Three Kingdoms will not feel threatened, and naturally they will not target Cangyun Sect.

This time the Nine Kingdoms Prodigy Battle started, several powerful young disciples emerged in Cangyun Sect, one of them was Liu Fengqu.

At this moment, Jian Qingshan, one of the strongest kendo geniuses in the Tang Kingdom, faced off against Liu Fengqu, an outstanding disciple of the Cangyun Sect. In the eyes of many people, this was a battle between dragons and tigers. The strength was relatively close, and it should be more interesting than the previous contests. .

Liu Fengqu looked about thirty years old, with an ordinary face. He was holding a spear and had a reserved aura. He appeared on the high platform of the magic circle, less than a hundred steps away from the sword Qingshan.

Jian Qingshan nodded slightly and saluted with clasped fists to show respect.

Liu Fengqu also returned the courtesy and was not hostile to each other because they were rivals. After all, this was just a competition, not a life-and-death battle.

"Liu is very honored to be able to face off against the best kendo genius in the Tang Dynasty." Liu Fengqu said.

Hearing this, Jian Qingshan smiled slightly and shook his head: "In terms of swordsmanship, there are more geniuses in the Tang Dynasty than me."

Liu Fengqu smiled and said, "You are too self-effacing."

Jian Qingshan didn't give any explanation. Facing a powerful enemy, he unsheathed his sword without any hesitation.

Buzz!

When Jian Qingshan's long sword was unsheathed, the sound of a sword seemed to resound through the sky. For a moment, the long swords carried by countless warriors in Haiyue City were faintly responding.

"What a powerful sword!" Many people exclaimed, looking at the sword in Jian Qingshan's hand.

This sword is completely natural. It looks ordinary, but it contains something extraordinary. When Jian Qingshan holds it in his hand, it seems to be integrated with his whole body, without distinction.

This sword is the most precious treasure of the Jian Qingshan family, an ancestral sword passed down from ancient times. When Jian Qingshan was born, this sword rang in the sky and soared straight into the sky, and was destined to Jian Qingshan.

In the entire family, only Jian Qingshan can use this sword. Others can't pull the sword out of the scabbard, let alone using it.

"What an ancient sword! With this sword in hand, Jian Qingshan will be able to fight even those with stronger realms." Ye Mengxian said in admiration on the VIP stage.

King Pingbei's face was full of pride: "This sword Qingshan is powerful enough in itself, and coupled with such a magical weapon, there are not many young people in the Three Kingdoms who can beat him. "

Tuo Ba Lie said aside: "This is not necessarily true. There are several geniuses in our country who can stabilize the sword Qingshan."

King Pingbei glanced sideways at Tuo Balie and said disdainfully: "If you really want to be so powerful, you will know after a fight."

"Not to mention anything else, Princess Yunlan is enough to defeat Jian Qingshan." Tuo Ba Lie said.

King Pingbei snorted and stopped paying attention to Tuo Balie.

Meng Haiwen interjected: "His Royal Highness, the Seventh Prince, is half as powerful as the sword Qingshan."

King Pingbei sneered, but didn't say anything, his disdain clearly showing.

Meng Haiwen's face was full of embarrassment, and no one responded to his words.

At this time, on the high platform, the other four high platforms had already taken action, except for the high platform where Jian Qingshan and Liu Fengqu were located, they still did not take action.

However, the momentum between the two people is constantly rising. Outsiders cannot detect it, but the two people on the high platform feel it most deeply.

When the momentum of both of them reached its peak, Jian Qingshan was the first to draw his sword. An ordinary stroke of the sword affected his own momentum and turned into a surging sword momentum, heading straight towards Liu Fengqu.

Liu Fengqu raised his spear, and his inner energy suddenly exploded.

Boom! ! !

With a deafening bang, the ancient sword and the long sword collided together. For a moment, the sword energy raged and the gun light filled the air.

Jian Qingshan groaned and stepped back, while Liu Fengqu also staggered and his expression changed.

"What a powerful sword!" Liu Fengqu said with serious eyes.

Jian Qingshan smiled: "Brother, this shot is really not weak."

Both of them felt the other's difficulty, especially Liu Fengqu. In the previous confrontation, he was under even greater pressure.

Moreover, the ancient sword in Jian Qingshan's hand was a magical weapon, much better than the spear in his hand.

In a battle of weapons, he would definitely be at a disadvantage.

At that moment, Liu Fengqu patted the Nine Palace Bag, and saw a set of armor appear and put on his body. Liu Fengqu suddenly looked heroic and his aura was completely different.

Liu Fengqu, who was wearing battle armor, had a much stronger aura, and the battle armor on his body seemed to vaguely echo the spear in his hand.

"Come on!" Liu Fengqu shouted and rushed towards him with long strides.

Jian Qingshan responded calmly, with a sword in his hand. It seemed that his whole body was full of flaws, but there seemed to be no flaws at all. Jian Qingshan would calmly block any attack.

However, Liu Fengqu did not worry about which point to attack. For a warrior who uses a gun, there is only one point of attack from beginning to end, and that is the front.

The spear was thrust out with a powerful momentum, like a dragon roaring out of the abyss.

This is the martial arts of the Cangyun Sect, where a spear transforms into a dragon and uses the most powerful attack to break through all defenses.

With the armor protecting him, Liu Fengqu could let go of all his hands and feet and concentrate all his strength on this spear. As for defense, he completely relied on the armor.

Although it is a bit risky, this is exactly the artistic conception of Liu Fengqu's gun way, moving forward indomitably, there is death but no life.

"This shot is so terrifying! Even standing in the audience, I can feel the sharp edge!"

"Even ten of me can't stop this shot!"

"Can Jian Qingshan resist it?"

Jian Qingshan didn't move, and even the expression on his face didn't change at all.

Facing Liu Fengqu's powerful shot, Jian Qingshan had only one action.

Swing your sword!

The ancient sword in his hand was swung, and the sword energy burst out, like a mountain collapsing and the earth cracking, accompanied by the clang of thousands of swords in Haiyue City.

One sword shocks the wind and thunder! Cut off the clouds and rain with one sword!

The sword energy flew out and hit the tip of the spear. Suddenly, the sound of gold and iron was heard, and the entire high platform of the magic circle shook with a loud bang.

Liu Fengqu's body flew upside down, the spear in his hand kept shaking, and blood oozed from his palm.

Looking at Jian Qingshan again, he was still calm, with the long sword in his hand, he seemed to have the upper hand.