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Chapter 148: The Martial Dao Flesh that Can Fight the Entrance of Heaven and Man!(1/2)

It's approaching midnight.

The night wind is quiet and the moonlight is as light as water.

An incomparable number of people have gathered around Luoyang Bridge, including the three authentic religions of Confucianism, Taoism, and Buddhism, as well as the famous aristocratic families of Ye, Zhou, Li, and Wen.

There are also the most powerful Supervisory and Legal Affairs Department of the Great Sui Qin Tianjian, as well as the Imperial Guards in the capital and others.

As well as a large number of Jianghu people in the capital.

At midnight tonight, there was news that the young hero of the Sui Dynasty was going to have a decisive battle with Ye Canghai of the Ye family. There were no less than tens of thousands of people from all walks of life gathered here.

Such a dense number of people in the world naturally requires Qin Tianjian to mobilize troops overnight to maintain stability and avoid unexpected changes.

Beijing,

Problems can happen anywhere under the emperor's feet, but chaos is the most unavoidable here.

The people in the Qintian Prison complained bitterly about the young prince's idea of ​​​​a decisive battle tonight, but it was said that the chief manager reported it to the emperor and had no objections. Naturally, it was not their turn to come up with any ideas. All they could do was

It's just to maintain public order and ensure that nothing goes wrong before and after the decisive battle.

Zhou Junbai, Li Xiao, Wen Shenfeng, the ancestors of the Ye family, and several others were already standing on a roof of Luoyang Bridge.

The eyes of this group of people all contained smiles, and they were looking forward to what would happen next.

On the other side, the younger generation of disciples from Danxia Paradise and Xiangshan Academy also attended.

Yu Xiaoran, Meng Hanchan, Fang Ruoyun and other disciples of the three religions representing the authentic Taoism and Confucianism are all waiting for the next battle.

There's still a quarter to go before midnight.

Lu Qingping already had a knife in her arms and came to Luoyang Bridge with Sun Ci Zhenren following behind her.

"Isn't Lu Qi here?"

Some people from the aristocratic family saw that behind Lu Qingping, only Sun Ci was following him. The man with outstanding achievements and reputation as the pinnacle of martial arts under the immortals did not come to watch his son's competition.

Just after Lu Qingping boarded Luoyang Bridge alone.

Ye Canghai, dressed in white, stood ten feet away from him, his sword eyes like stars, full of chill, "Tonight's battle, the magic sword technique and Ye Hongxue will completely bring an end to the era, and you are just a

He is just an ordinary prince of the dynasty. After this battle, go back to the north and be your mediocre prince."

Lu Qingping held the sword and chuckled: "It is up to you and me to decide whether the magic sword will be eliminated. Unless Ye Taibai personally goes back five hundred years ago to fight Ye Hongxue, and the sword god defeats the sword god, then it is possible to completely eliminate Ye Hongxue."

influence, otherwise it would be completely unreasonable for people today to deny the influence of the ancients."

Hearing this, Ye Canghai's temperament became even colder, like a person who has come down from an iceberg: "Glib talk, there's still half an hour until midnight, it's not too late to say anything now, but when you're in such a miserable state later, you won't be able to

I’m more interested now.”

Lu Qingping smiled brightly and said: "It's useless to talk too much. Just wait for the time to come and decide the outcome with the sword in your hand."

The voices of the two people talking were carried to both sides of the long bridge by the wind.

Luoyang Bridge is three feet wide and thirty-three feet long. It is a 100-meter stone bridge across the center of the famous lake in Beijing.

At this time, many people on both sides of the bridge looked at the man and woman on the bridge, vaguely seeming to see the epitome of the two great masters who had a shocking battle in Diao'aoji that day.

Ye Taibai and Baimei Zhenren.

Ye Canghai and Lu Qingping.

Not to mention Lu Qingping, in the eyes of many people at this moment, Ye Canghai's temperament is very much like that of her uncle, the current swordsman. There is no guarantee that he will not be as successful as Ye Taibai in the future.

Half a moment has passed.

The time has come!

At that time, the moonlight was as bright as water, but not as bright as the lights on the lakeside.

At the same time as the gong sounded, Ye Canghai's murderous aura and sword aura had long been condensed on Luoyang Bridge...

At this moment, under Ye Canghai's exquisite figure, his aura instantly reached the limit.

Dang~

The crisp sound of the gong brought an outpouring of orders to this murderous sword energy.

At that moment, silver light flashed on Luoyang Bridge.

There is only one light.

Many people immediately held their breath.

On the bridge.

A ray of light that is almost reaching its extreme.

A hundred steps to fly to the immortal!

The younger generation watching the battle all felt that the sword light was like an invisible mountain. Although it was stabbing Lu Qingping, it seemed to be stabbing into the hearts of all of them at the same time.

The Hundred-Step Flying Immortal, the number one killing technique in the world's foundation-building realm, was first created by Ye Taibai. In his hands, it surpassed Ye Hongxue's foundation-building killing technique five hundred years ago and even the earlier Tianzong's foundation-building killing technique.

Once a sword is struck, the person struck by the sword has no reason to survive, and death is only a flash.

However, Lu Qingping was not stabbed by the sword.

It’s the same moment!

His sword was unsheathed.

Black light flashed into the void, like a black line, splitting the air in front of him.

It is even more indescribably fast, vaguely even faster than the Hundred Steps Flying Immortal!

His sword master had his own spirit and took the initiative to fight back instead of being pulled out by the boy.

Dang rang~

Swords clash!

Sparks flew everywhere.

The sound of gold and iron resounded loudly, creating a circle of air waves that spread in all directions.

After all, it was Ye Canghai who was in a higher realm and had terrifying power under the sword.

Tread!

The young man took five steps back in a row.

but.

"This, blocked!? It was blocked, how is it possible?!"

Some people outside Luoyang Bridge were surprised.

Ye Canghai's first attack was actually blocked!

The Hundred Steps Flying Immortal didn't make any meritorious deeds?

"Magical Sword Technique!"

Ye Canghai's sword eyes were cold, and the result of this killing sword was both surprising and natural.

"This hundred-step flying immortal sword is only a killing technique at the foundation-building level. It seems that Canghai still wants to see Lu Qingping's magic sword skills first to see if the magic sword skills are so famous. Now it seems that the same sword skills are in the foundation-building realm.

The first killing technique in the base realm, the magic sword technique is well-known, and this young prince is quite capable."

On the roof, Zhou Junbai and others understood Ye Canghai's thoughts.

At this time, they had to admit that Lu Qingping, who had magical sword skills, was indeed qualified to be on the list.

But that’s just the qualifications.

When thoughts flash in these people's minds.

On the bridge, there was a flash of stone fire and lightning.

After Ye Canghai struck with one sword, he turned to another hundred swords!

"The Hundred-step Feixian strikes first, and the magic sword strikes first. This sword technique fell into your hands, and it has indeed exerted its power. It seems that you won the younger generation's sword crown in Junzhou and entered the

Number seventy-two on the list is not a well-deserved reputation, but this is your limit!"

Following the cold words of Ye Canghai in white, she raised the tip of her sword, and what appeared again was a terrifying and dense sword force like a storm, like the Milky Way falling from the sky, and then the sharp sword energy shot out from the tip of the sword.

The murderous intent was terrifying and wreaking havoc. After seeing the magic of the sword, he would never hold back again.

The sword energy of the Tianren Xuanguan realm!

Tsk tsk tsk!

Thousands of air waves were suddenly pierced through the air, covering Lu Qingping like heavy rain from all directions.

When Ye Canghai did not use his true energy at first and used the foundation-building killing technique Hundred Steps Flying Immortal to first test the power of the divine sword technique, he then showed the advantages of his own realm without hesitation.

The half-step innate true energy of a small realm was crushed away.

but!

"What?"
To be continued...
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