Qingliang Sect.
Lin Zhao stood on the red leaves of Feijian, overlooking the battlefield, and his eyes fell on Xiao Jiuer's back. In fact, he was still a little worried. Zhao Suiguang's personal strength was very strong. In the beginning, Gaozhi was too exhausted because he could not attack for a long time.
Duo Lingqi was later defeated by Zhao Jingyu. What if Xiaojiuer made the same mistake again and failed to defeat Zhao Suiguang within a hundred or two hundred moves?
He frowned, worried.
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"Su Jianxian, please teach me!"
Zhao Suiguang knew that he was outmatched, but he still waved his sleeves and sacrificed a bronze owl statue with strong energy. This owl statue was Zhao Suiguang's natal creature and was used to replace the garlic that had been taken away by Lin Zhao before.
The bronze tripod and the Bronze Owl Master's spiritual energy are also quite abundant, enough to support Zhao Suiguang's twelve realms.
When the bronze owl statue glowed, Zhao Suiguang's whole body surged with wisps of honest and majestic spiritual power. This is also Zhao Suiguang's specialty, using defense instead of attack. As long as you can't defeat me, I will
It will last until the moment you admit defeat. Of course, this is only done if you meet a stronger person, otherwise the attack spell will be over.
"Please advise."
Su Qingjiu nodded and smiled, and decisively drew his sword. The moment the sword Lingxi thrust out, a thick sword restriction rose up between heaven and earth, directly sealing Zhao Suiguang's figure in place, right next to Lingxi.
The moment the sword tip touched the bronze owl statue and made a sharp cry, two flying swords rushed out of Yunjian Lake, one was the flying sword white fish and the other was the flying sword herring.
The moment the two flying swords struck, Zhao Suiguang almost burst his liver and gallbladder. He had never felt such terrifying flying sword intent in his life. Is this still a swordsman?!
The two life objects suddenly exploded directly on both sides. Zhao Suiguang did not hesitate to sacrifice his own cultivation to delay time, but in the next second, Su Qingjiu's third flying sword came dragging a stream of light, and the flying sword catkins transformed into
Countless flying catkins wrapped around Zhao Suiguang's body and dragged him towards the mountain wall behind him.
"laugh!"
Su Qingjiu gently raised his hand, and a medium-refined flying sword shot out of the air. With a "puff", it pierced Zhao Suiguang's chest and nailed his body firmly to the mountain wall. Zhao Suiguang's blood flowed for a moment.
Squirting wildly, already on the verge of falling.
"do not move."
Su Qingjiu took back the three natal flying swords, with a smile in his eyes: "The harder you struggle, the faster you will die. Just stay here. My brother Lin Zhao doesn't want to kill you, otherwise you will already be a corpse.
"
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"Buzz——"
Lin Zhao's mind went blank. What is this? There were a hundred moves that were promised, but why was Zhao Suiguang defeated in one round? And it was a disastrous defeat. Everyone was nailed to the rock.
But at this moment, with a "chi" sound, a sharp branch glowing with tender golden light suddenly burst out of the air, and unexpectedly stabbed the back of Su Qingjiu's neck, which was very cruel!
Su Qingjiu stepped aside, with cold eyes as she watched the branch pass against her face in the wind, and then the branch swept in, trying to wrap around her neck.
"court death!?"
Su Qingjiu stepped back and tapped the void with the scabbard. There was a loud "Peng" sound, and a woman in white, covered with pear blossom branches, vomited blood and stepped back from the void. She was a pear demon, and her true appearance was that of a pear blossom.
The magic of heaven and earth, eleven realms!
"Su Jianxian, I'll do this."
Gu Lingyu took one step forward, tore off a page from the scroll in his hand and threw it out. Immediately, the golden words on the paper appeared layer by layer. A page of seemingly thin paper directly bound the Eleventh Realm Pear Demon.
Strictly true.
"A person from the Guiyuan Sword Sect?"
Lin Zhao frowned, looked into the distance, and said, "Since Master Qingnan is here, why bother to hide it?"
"Hahahaha~~~"
There was a burst of wild laughter from the distance, and then a wisp of sword energy rose into the sky from the top of the mountain. Qingnan, a charming swordsman in the Twelve Realms in a blue gown, dropped from the sky with thousands of sword energy, and said with a smile: "I just wanted to be in the cool air.
I am a guest of the Qingliang Sect, but I didn’t expect that something would happen to me. I am a guest of the Qingliang Sect, so since I have bumped into you, I have to take care of it.”
"Okay!"
Xiao Jiu'er's eyebrows were slightly raised, with strong murderous intent in his eyes, and he smiled and said: "Brother Lin Zhao, Xiao Jiu'er applies to fight!"
"Do not impulse!"
Lin Zhao frowned and said: "The other party is in the 12th realm and the other is in the 13th realm."
"Don't worry, I can hit two."
Wearing a red skirt and a white shirt, she walked towards the two men with a smile.
"Tsk tsk!"
Qingnan smiled sarcastically and said: "What a Changmingshan Su Qingjiu, you really think of yourself as a great swordsman of the Thirteenth Realm!" Fellow Taoist Zhao Jingyu, in this case, if you and I join forces to kill her, it is not considered a violation.
Is the world moral?"
"That's exactly what I mean!"
Before Zhao Jingyu finished speaking, he had already taken action. With one step, the golden dharma of the Ascension Realm, which was thousands of feet high, rose behind him. He raised his palms, condensed a small mountain-like palm dharma, and crushed it towards the top of Su Qingjiu's head.
The three realms are the thirteen realms. The foundation of the realm is there. The ordinary twelve realms are indeed incomparable.
"Look at the sword!"
Qing Nan instantly swept out his sword, and the sword light was extremely sharp.
At this moment, Su Qingjiu's eyes filled with a layer of rich golden light, and she had already entered the state of the sword's heart. She had defeated Zhao Suiguang in one round just now, and she didn't even use the sword's heart to connect with the gods.
The sword spirit stream rose, and with a "chi" sound, it cut through the sword energy swung by Qing Nan, and then the flying sword white fish enveloped the rays of light, killing Qing Nan and retreating. At the same time, Su Qingjiu lifted his sword into the air, and the sword energy was straight.
It touched the fallen golden palm of Zhao Jingyu.
The roaring sound suddenly started, and the golden light all over Su Qingjiu became more and more intense. When the sword was thrust out, the huge golden palm continued to shatter. The next moment, the flying sword Qingyu opened the way, and a blue stream fell from the bottom up.
The rain kept hitting Zhao Jingyu's Dharma form, leaving it full of holes. At the same time, Su Qingjiu rose up with his sword.
"laugh!"
After a soft sound, Su Qingjiu's sword Lingxi was stained with a layer of faint golden blood, while Zhao Jingyu, the Thirteenth Realm in the air, stood on the spot in disbelief, and then let out a miserable howl, his
Su Qingjiu's right hand had been cut off directly. The next second, a spherical blue sword energy rose from the ground and went straight to Su Qingjiu in the air. Qing Nan took the opportunity to attack!
"I almost forgot about you."
Su Qingjiu looked down with a pair of golden eyes, and pointed his sword Lingxi downwards. Suddenly, the whole sky was filled with a rich kendo artistic conception. The flying sword herrings were dense in the air, just like there was a green beard in the sky, and they were all pouring out at this time.
Then, it turned into countless cyan sword energy and poured towards the twelfth-level charming sword cultivator on the earth.
"Su Qingjiu! You..."
Qing Nan grabbed the hilt of the sword with both hands and tried hard to push his sword energy into the air, but he couldn't hold it back at all. He was also a sword cultivator in the 12th realm, but his strength was completely incomparable. Su Qingjiu could cut down ten people with one sword.
With Zhao Jingyu’s hand in the Third Realm, is it difficult to chop off your Qing Nan’s head with a sword? In this world, there is sometimes a huge difference between the Twelfth Realm and the Twelfth Realm.
After a few breaths, the ground on the mountainside suddenly sank.
All of Qing Nan's condensed sword energy was shattered, while Su Qingjiu fell in the air, piercing Qing Nan's abdomen with one sword, and with another sword, slashed the twelfth-level charming swordsman to the point where he was retreating.
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"..."
Lin Zhao was the most horrified person at the scene. He was even more horrified than the people of Qingliang Sect and Guiyuan Sword Sect. He had good intentions and deliberately sought stability. He thought that when there were the most people, he would defeat the Qingliang Sect and take Lao Huang back.
home, but when this day really came, Lin Zhao unexpectedly discovered that even though the Qingliang Sect had the support of the Guiyuan Sword Sect, Xiao Jiuer had done all the work with one person and one sword?!
"Ling Yu."
Lin Zhao said directly from his heart: "Go to Qianlongyuan in the back mountain and protect Lao Huang. Don't let the Qingliang Sect people's crazy backlash finally hurt Lao Huang!"
Gu Lingyu is a disciple of Confucian Wenlin. There is no doubt that he is prudent and cautious in doing things. However, at this time, Gu Lingyu admires Lin Zhao even more. He really thinks ahead in everything.
There was a faint golden wave of light, and almost no one noticed that Gu Lingyu was no longer where he was.
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"No need to hide it!"
Qing Nan gave a low shout and said: "The disciples of Guiyuan Sword Sect and Qingliang Sect have gone up together, why can't we just sit back and wait for death!?"
For a time, spirits kept rushing out of the forest, most of them were in the middle five realms, and the Qingliang Sect members who had been holding back on the terrace and wanted to take action also rushed out one after another.
"Chu Yu, Muzhen!"
Lin Zhao raised his hand and said, "Kill all those who dissatisfy!"
"Yes, sir!"
The two Tianyuan realm warriors rose into the air and flooded the crowd with their fists, without any pressure at all.
"Chen Ben!"
Lin Zhao frowned and said: "Zhao Jingyu of the Thirteenth Realm is left to you, beat him to death without mercy! If he is not dead, I will take it from you!"
"Yes, brother Lin Zhao!"
Chen Ben stood up from the ground and rushed towards Zhao Jingyu.
Zhao Jingyu, who was in the air, had already recovered from his injuries. Although he had become one-armed, he was still in the thirteenth realm. He frowned, a mere Tianyuan realm dared to attack me, a thirteenth realm? And he was going to death.
Fight, who gave you the courage?
He shouted, moved his palm forward, and pushed out a golden palm force.
But at the next moment, Chen Ben also punched, and he raised his fist from the ground. It was the first dry land plucking style of Nirvana Boxing. Twelve ancient boxing intentions lingered all over his body, and a war god's courage kept humming, and he continued to move forward indomitably.
He forcefully used his fist to clear the way, and in the next second he angrily punched through the Thirteenth Realm's palm, and then his fist landed heavily on Zhao Jingyu's chin.
"Snapped!"
Zhao Jingyu flew up into the sky involuntarily, and there was a burning pain in his jaw. Even his two front teeth were knocked out by the punch of this Tianyuan realm warrior. For a time, this man who had stood proudly in the north of the human race for hundreds of years...
The great cultivator of the Thirteenth Realm was full of doubts and confusion.
What's going on? How can a Tianyuan warrior be so fierce? Could it be that times have changed?
There was lightning and thunder in the sky, and Chen Ben landed one punch after another on Zhao Jingyu. He was really beating him to death. The dignified Thirteenth Realm was beaten so hard that he had no power to fight back. He looked at a group of people who didn't dare to take action. The people of the Qingliang Sect were stunned. Who are these people coming from the Snowy Tianchi? What kind of monsters are they?!
This chapter has been completed!