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Chapter 88 Victory or defeat, Mount Tailongwei

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Bang!

There was a loud noise, and the Tongyang Canal splashed into violent waves.

Dazzling light bursts out, chaos and black gold intertwine, this is the collision of light and darkness.

In the vacuum world, Su Qi's long sword was turned upside down, and the Qi of the Origin of Heaven and Earth fell down. He touched the earth with his feet and stepped on the "Dragon Suppressing Stake". The Hunyuan Qi and blood showed no signs of weakening.

With a twist of the knife, the true meaning of the life-saving knife changed, as if the world had turned into a furnace. The young monk's eyes were a little ferocious. He stretched out his hand to borrow another Buddhist weapon, a vajra eyebrow-level stick, and the whole body was as if cast from black gold. He held the stick with both hands and swung it against the air.

Get up and face the sky.

Boom!

The vacuum world with a radius of more than twenty feet shook violently, and the pale vacuum produced fine ripples, which piled up like folds.

The edge of the sword energy is entangled with the dark Buddhist true energy. Even a third-rate master who has just established the foundation, created the world, and given birth to the inner family's true energy will probably not be able to survive if he falls into it.

Su Qinian coughed up blood and leaned on the ground with his long green knife. His whole body was pushed by a huge force and slid back twenty-three feet before he stopped.

A full ten breaths passed, and by the Tongyang Canal, the torn vacuum world had just healed, and the collapsed air had returned to calm. Su Qinian looked up and saw only the back of the young monk in the distance. The Bodhi leaves were as black as ink.

The pieces are derived under your feet, carrying them away on the waves.

"You are my prey."

An unruly and indifferent voice came from afar, and Su Qinian's eyes were cold. The young successor of the Daming Temple seemed to be walking freely, but Su Qinian knew that his internal energy was almost exhausted, although he was still faint in the end.

At a disadvantage, Xiu Ming's fifth sword failed to suppress the opponent, but he did not have enough internal energy to support him to activate "The Body of the Third Ming King" and borrow troops again. Otherwise, Su Qinian could not guarantee whether he could

Then catch the next move.

Taking a deep breath, Su Qinian fell into meditation, but his eyes were bright. This battle seemed to be a draw, but if time dragged on, it was still unclear who would win and who would lose.

After half a stick of incense.

Sheathing the sword, Su Qinian turned around. For him, this battle was better than the more than ten bloody battles in the past, especially the true meaning of the "Life-breaking Knife". He had already mastered this sword skill.

Being able to fully integrate one's own spiritual power into it, the prototype of the true meaning can truly grow and initially transform into the complete true meaning.

Even because of the powerful spiritual power endowed by the fourth level of "Ecstasy" and the true meaning of "Life-breaking Knife", even peerless martial arts such as "The Body of the Third Ming King" can still compete with each other without falling behind.

……

Walking into Yangzhou City again, Su Qinian noticed some prying eyes from the dark.

There is no way, if the inheritor of Daming Temple's "The Body of the Third Ming King" is duel with others, no matter he wins or loses, being chosen as his opponent is enough to make everyone pay attention.

Not to mention Su Qinian, the methods he had shown before were obviously not really at a disadvantage.

Especially now, his return to the city alone is enough to make some local martial arts people speculate and have all kinds of speculations in their hearts.

But in Jianghuai Road, almost no one can recognize Su Qinian's identity. Although the name of Wudang Immortal is resounding, it has not established a foundation. It is far less popular than the reputation of this generation of successors of Guicang Sword and Xiantian Sword.

and quickly.

There are also knowledgeable people who can vaguely see the essence of Wudang Turtle Snake Fist. The dark apertures all over the body are opened, and the original energy of heaven and earth hanging down is enough to show that the young man in front of him is a rare person who has built a top foundation.

A young master who has reached the ninth level and opened 365 secret holes in the human body.

Originally, there were people who wanted to approach him to make friends, but when they saw Su Qinian coming to the gate of Hulong Villa, they stopped approaching.

This is a dragon-protecting villa. It is located in the capital of Yangzhou City. There are many masters in the villa. Not to mention third-rate masters, even second-rate dragons and tigers gather together. There are also many people who have a glimpse of immortality. The reason why this Yangzhou City is so peaceful.

Definitely, the Dragon Guard Villa has contributed a lot to frightening many monsters hiding in the suburbs. As a monster clan, it is even more difficult to infiltrate and sneak into the city.

"My lord!"

The gatekeepers are still the same four soldiers as before, but they are many times more respectful than before. They can probably see the battle at the end of the long street from a distance. Even ordinary dragon guards cannot possess such force.

"Where was the carriage just now?"

Su Qinian asked. He had already understood the changes in status brought about by force, so the change in attitude of the four soldiers at this moment did not make him feel any strange at all.

"Replying to your lord, we have sent people to temporarily introduce the stables of the villa. If the lord does not return at dusk, they will move into the unused wing after entering the villa."

"Lead me to pick up people and take them away."

"Yes! Sir."

……

The northwest corner of Hulong Villa.

The horses neighed endlessly. This was the stables of the Villa. They were all fierce horses with hooves as big as bowls. They were all fine war horses with the blood of BMWs. Each stable was very spacious. There was no horse dung, and the floor inside was not hay.

It's the fur of wild beasts, and the trough is also the rice just harvested last autumn.

War horses are difficult to raise, especially those with the bloodline of sweat horses. They are provided for riding by the dragon guards in the villa, and ordinary people have never seen them.

At this time, dozens of grooms were holding brushes to wash the fur of the fierce horses. In addition, deep in the stables, there were several houses made of fine green bricks, but they were not for people.

Living inside, there are several sweaty horses with hooves as big as bowls, fiery red and slender manes, a full head taller than ordinary fierce horses, and wild and wild eyes.

Different from the fierce horses neighing constantly at the outermost edge, these bloody horses are very proud. They don't say a word or lie down. They just stand there upright with blood boiling. If someone approaches and walks into the house,

You will feel a little hot and dry. This is the power of Qi and blood possessed by a sweaty horse. With a little effort, it can reach a thousand catties of strength.

In fact, this thousand kilograms is only the lowest limit. The strength of an ordinary sweat-blooded horse must exceed a thousand kilograms. However, once a martial arts practitioner has the power of a sweat-blooded horse, he can fight several sweat-blooded horses without any effort.

After all, when people practice martial arts, learn moves, and engage in actual combat, their wisdom and spirituality are far beyond that of ordinary beasts and horses.

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It was approaching noon, the spring rain was falling, and the sky was dark. A group of six people came from the northwest corner.

"For this trip to Hailingzhou, I have to rely on senior brother Quan."

"Senior Brother Quan has profound skills. He will soon penetrate the last twelve sects and enter the third-rate realm of Xiaosheng in the Hungry Tiger Leaping Stream. During this trip to Tai County, Hailing Prefecture, it would be great to have Senior Brother Quan, a master of the Taishan sect, in person.

, the county government office will surely flourish."

These are five young men and women, holding bamboo umbrellas, surrounding a young man of about 10 years old and wearing a pure white star robe to the stable.

"I've met Sir Quan and all five of you."

A groom immediately bowed and saluted to Senior Brother Quan, who was the only one wearing a star robe. The other five people called him "Sir", because only the young man with a crown was registered as a seventh-grade dragon guard in the imperial court and was given a star robe.

They are equipped with sweat-blooded horses, and the other five are just candidate Dragon Guards. Even if they have established a foundation and are ranked at the ninth level, they are not real dragon guards after all. There is a full eight-level difference between the seventh and ninth levels.

There is no star robe, no sweat horse, and there is no qualification to enter the **** Qiankun arsenal to choose a first-class martial arts.

In the eyes of outsiders, the candidate Dragon Guard is also very glamorous, but when you actually enter the Dragon Guard Villa, you will know that only by truly becoming a Dragon Guard can you enter the palace, and you can come into contact with many things that ordinary people dare not imagine.

"Without courtesy, take me to Chai Dian's stable. I want to take the horse out of the city."

Senior Brother Quan was very indifferent and did not take too seriously the compliments of the five young men and women. This showed his extraordinary character. The Taishan Sect, as the Taishan lineage of the Five Mountains Sword Sect of Zhenguo, has always been the top.

Yuan Shen masters emerge in large numbers. The reason why the top Yuan Shen figures are called martial arts masters has something to do with the advent of the demon clan and the endless supply of Yuan Shen masters from the Taishan sect.

Today, even the emperors of the Han Dynasty in the past dynasties have to climb to the top of Mount Tai to offer sacrifices to heaven. Among the five mountains, Mount Hua is the most respected, Mount Song is majestic, and Mount Tai is the leader.

"All my lords, please!"

The groom stepped forward to lead the way. The so-called Zhui Dian refers to the bloody horse that this senior brother of the Taishan Sect received from the imperial court. He usually keeps it in the stable. Many Dragon Guards also have their own mansions. Some people like to foster them, while others like to raise them themselves.

As for the mounts of the Dragon Guards, the dragon generals, and even the dragon masters, they are not horses of sweat and blood. The mounts of these masters are of a higher level. Of course, they are not something that ordinary grooms can feed and approach.

.

Deep in the stable.

"Whose carriage is this? Why don't you move it because there are no rules at all?" A young alternate Long Wei frowned and said.

"Yes, sir."

The grooms who led the way were sweating coldly. Each of these masters did not mention the identity of the candidate dragon guards. They all had extraordinary backgrounds. They were not something that a mere groom could afford to offend. If you want to become a candidate dragon guard, firstly, you must look at your own strength, and secondly,

If you pay attention to your family background and have a good family background, you will naturally get a lot of help in the assessment of the candidate Longwei, which will be much easier.

At this time, the carriage that had just been temporarily installed an hour ago happened to be blocking the door of the stable of the chasing horse.

"Wait!"

Just when the groom stepped forward to move the carriage, Senior Brother Quan suddenly spoke.

The groom immediately stopped moving and turned around, showing confusion and panic.

Clang!

The long sword was unsheathed at the back. The sharp blade was covered with cloud patterns as dense as cotton wool. It was actually a sharp blade made of densely clouded iron.

Plop!

The groom fell to his knees, never expecting that Lord Quan would actually draw his sword.

The five young alternate Long Guards were also a little surprised. This Senior Brother Quan was extremely arrogant, but he would not get into trouble with a groom over a trivial matter.

Wrong!

Soon, several young men and women discovered that Senior Brother Quan was not looking at the groom, but his eyes fell on the densely patterned iron sword in his hand.

Buzz!

As soon as it became quiet deep in the stable, the five of them caught the faint sound of sword chanting, which was the trembling of the densely patterned iron sword. (Please give me a monthly ticket. Come to Qidian.com to support the genuine subscription. You can get it in the lower right corner of the chapter.

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