Chapter Thirteen: There is blood in the world, and the sword tests the frontier
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Wudang Sect, Qingyang Peak's top master, Su Qinian.
The tenth level of top-level foundation building skills is one of the only two in the Han Wulin today.
It's him!
Many people in the world are excited. They come from humble backgrounds, have no sects, and have aristocratic families. In all likelihood, they have not yet established a foundation. For them, although the martial arts skills displayed by foundation-building masters are profound and profound, it is still difficult to comprehend them.
, far beyond the realm they can reach. Those like Su Qinian who have not yet established a foundation, but have practiced a top-level foundation-building skill to the tenth level, are the ones they are most eager to observe and learn from.
"The name of the sword is Lengdian, and it is a sharp blade that breaks hair."
The young heir of the Kuai Dao Feng family is very calm. He has an ordinary appearance. He is wearing a long black gown. He is not very tall but has full muscles. At this time, he looks at Su Qinian and slowly pulls out the long sharp knife from his back. It has an invisible edge.
Overflowing, all around the Baizhang Arena, many people in the world were amazed. He was worthy of being a descendant of a famous family of swordsmanship. He understood the sharpness of swordsmanship at a young age and truly entered the threshold of swordsmanship.
Standing on the ring, Su Qinian caught many comments from all around. As a disciple of Zhangfeng, one of the great sects of Zhenguo, he shouldn't have been so public. If it spread in the world in the future, it would probably damage Wudang's face.
The Feng family of Kuai Dao is famous in the world for its "Blast and Cold Rain Knife", which ranks among the best. The Feng family started in Tianshui Prefecture, Ganlong Road. Although it has stopped at the top level, it is a thousand-year-old family with a long history.
"Draw the sword!"
On the ring, Su Qinian turned his palm into a knife and pointed it diagonally at the ground.
At this time, except for a bunch of unidentified martial artists who felt that this new Wudang master was too big, even the successors of the Feng family's "Blast Cold Rain Knife" who were already in the third-rate realm were only slightly
Focusing his gaze, he arrived at the first-class family and the sect's background. Many news in the world did not come out early or late, but they were similar. For this heir of the "Life-breaking Knife", the young heir of the swordsman family had carefully considered it, and even
He also knew very well about the battle on the city tower in Hailing Prefecture on the Jianghuai Road that many young dragon guards tried their best to cover up. He knew that the young man in front of him who looked to be only sixteen or seventeen years old must not be underestimated in the slightest.
The tenth level of top-notch foundation-building skills, there have been so many amazing people throughout the ages, and how many people can achieve it in every generation in the martial arts world.
The young heir of the Feng family knows some secrets, so he is eager to take action. Maybe after today, it will be difficult to encounter such an opponent again. He has the one ranked tenth in the world on the Feng family's sword monument. The only way is to stop.
The most powerful swordsmanship in the first-class realm.
Buzz!
There was the sound of a knife, and the young heir of the Feng family held the knife. The sharpness became stronger and stronger, and the invisible edge cut with it as the center, with a radius of more than ten feet. The air was shattered, revealing a series of pale vacuum cracks.
hiss!
Many people in the martial arts world couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. The sharpness was too strong. The distance was tens of feet away, and it hurt their faces. They couldn't help but step back.
Not far away, there is an exquisite four-story restaurant on the top floor.
Liang Kong said in surprise: "If this person consumes his energy right now and sends out this sword, isn't he afraid of falling to the top after entering the ancient battlefield of the void?"
call!
The next moment, on the arena, the young heir of the Feng family took action.
There is a sword light blooming, the green sword energy is light and sharp, seven inches long, interweaving into a sky-wide rain curtain.
The blue rain of knives fell down like dark clouds covering the sky.
This is the true meaning of the Feng family's "Blast and Cold Rain Knife". In front of Su Qinian's eyes, there was no sky or arena, only heavy rain pouring down and strong winds sweeping across, and he was alone, standing on the edge of the cliff.
The true meaning of this sword technique was so powerful that some martial artists beside the ring screamed in agony, their eyes were burned by the invisible edge, their spirits were frightened, and their blood stagnated. They suddenly opened their mouths and spat out a stream of blood, staggered backwards, and even the unbearable ones fell down.
Down, fainted.
Scenes like this seemed to be commonplace among people from all walks of life, and close friends had already been prepared to lift him up and help him out of the crowd.
But the three fat men felt a little shocked. It was their first time to see such a fierce martial arts world, and they also deeply understood how lucky they and others were. They were just like these martial artists, just to be able to observe and learn one and a half moves without fear of life or death.
Clang!
In the blink of an eye, Su Qinian took action. He turned his palm into a sword and slashed out diagonally. It looked ordinary and the trajectory could even be clearly captured, but this seemingly ordinary sword penetrated the air.
Through the layers of rain curtains, the cold knife wind tore through, shattered the violent oppression of true meaning, and cut on that cold electric knife.
clang!
There was the sound of gold and iron, and the young heir of the Feng family staggered backwards. The cold electric knife came out of his hand and landed ten feet away.
Quiet everywhere!
Many people in the world had not yet seen clearly that the young heir of the Feng family had made his move with a long sword, which was really unexpected.
"horrible!"
These were some young masters from various sects and aristocratic families in the crowd. At this time, their eyes towards Su Qinian were completely different. The slight contempt they had because Su Qinian had not yet established the foundation suddenly disappeared.
I am afraid that not many of the younger generation in Longchi Town can do this at the moment.
At this moment, in the many teahouses and restaurants around the arena, many young people watching the show stood up in a hurry, their eyes brightening, obviously happy to see the hunter. Among them were some young people wearing armor, with sharp and cold auras.
The iron-blooded temperament that belongs to the military.
"Brother Qingliu, Su Zhangfeng of your noble sect is probably not a simple man. He can see the truth in the illusion. Most of the younger generation like us were dragons and tigers gathered together and entered the second-rate realm before setting foot in the spiritual realm.
Gradually I understand." On the top floor of the restaurant, Liang Kong clapped his hands and praised without hesitation.
Taoist Qingliu's eyes were slightly sharp, but he soon returned to normal, and said with a chuckle: "This Junior Brother Su is indeed talented and has a good understanding. I'm afraid that he has a hard time with the Su family and has fallen into the wrong path. If he follows the right path, he will be the leader of our Taoist sect."
blessing."
Liang Kong raised his eyebrows slightly, caressing the glazed golden jade finger with his finger, and said: "Liang accidentally heard that the Su family seemed to be guilty of colluding with the devil, but it was just an eighth-grade arsenal editor with an innocent fortune. I'm afraid there was something wrong with it.
Something strange..."
Taoist Qingliu smiled and said: "There are treacherous undercurrents above the temple, but they are beyond our ability to predict."
He didn't believe that the young master of the Lost Arrow Liang family had heard of it accidentally, but he was probably doing it deliberately.
At this time in the ring, the young heir of the Feng family picked up the cold electric knife, looked at Su Qinian deeply, and then walked down the ring without saying a word. This was a somewhat silent young swordsman. Su Qinian could feel the opponent's aura.
The heart of seeking the truth that is not stuck in things is much purer than myself. However, in this world, there are always many helplessness and people have no choice.
Su Qinian did not step off the ring immediately, but Su Qinian still stood motionless.
Um?
Many people in the martial arts world looked at him sideways and were shocked. Does this young Zhang Feng from Wudang Qingyang Peak want to fight two more times?
Nowadays, the young and powerful people in Longchi Town are gathering together. Those who have survived three games are all the best. As far as some Jianghu Rangers stationed at the ring know, in the past half month, in this ancient ring,
There are only a dozen or so people who have gone through three games without losing.
Of course, few people from the major sects, top sects, and aristocratic families in the country show up to the public. Even if they are competing, they will only watch the martial arts behind closed doors. They will not get on the stage and act for everyone.
"What a great Wudang Qingyang Peak! Qin Jiuchuan, the captain of Guide School in the East China Sea Frontier, asks for advice!"
A figure stepped through the air and jumped from the top of a three-story restaurant not far away. It stepped through the air like a sharp arrow, crossing more than ten feet, and landed on the ring.
""Void Stance"! This is the second-rate best light skill in the army."
"Captain Guide, ranked sixth grade, at least a third-rate master in martial arts!"
…
"East China Sea Frontier?"
Su Qinian murmured, and then suddenly raised his voice: "I have heard that all the borders in the world have their own merits. Wudang Su Qinian asked for advice."
"Arrogant!"
On the ring, the young captain from the East China Sea border had cold eyes. He was dressed in fine iron armor and held a long iron sword with a dense cloud pattern. The blade was bright and bright red. As soon as he opened his mouth, a strong aura of iron-blooded killing rushed towards his face.
The military trains people's hearts. Su Qinian noticed the powerful spirit dormant in the other party's ancestral aperture divine court. However, he had never set foot in the spiritual realm and could not be aroused. However, the evil spirit and murderous intent had been accumulated invisibly, which could suppress the spirit and shake people's hearts. It should not be underestimated.
After this kind of experience, if you use the killing martial arts created in the military, most of the ordinary masters in the same situation will not be your opponents.
"Brother Qin, since the master of Qingyang Peak in Wudang asked for advice, it doesn't matter if his wish is granted!"
In an instant, three figures leaped down from the previous restaurant. They were all dressed in fine iron armor and had mysterious footwork. They landed on the ring, and they occupied the four positions perfectly, trapping Su Qinian inside.
"Lu Feng, the captain of Huaihua School on the South China Sea Frontier!"
"Wu Qianshang, the captain of Zhaowu School in the West Sea Frontier!"
"Beihai Frontier Zhenwei Colonel Shihan!"
Together with Qin Jiuchuan, the former Guide Colonel of the East China Sea Frontier, the four sixth-grade captains of the Four Seas Frontier stepped onto the stage. Not to mention the many casual warriors, but also the young masters from many sects and aristocratic families, they also held their breath.
For days, the young arrogant people in the army have always restrained themselves and did not easily take action to compete with others. They did not expect to be attracted by the young man from Wudang Qingyang Peak today.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
There are a total of four densely moiréed iron long knives unsheathed and four hair-breaking blades. They are all made of royal iron and are extremely sharp. There are few hair-breaking blades that can match them.
"It is rumored that three thousand years ago, the sword sage Gongsun Jue commented on the world's swordsmanship. The "Life-breaking Sword" was included in the top ten swordsmanship in the world. Qin Jiuchuan and four people asked for the sword!"
The four young captains wielded their swords, without the usual arrogance of the younger generation in the world. Even if they joined forces, they were calm and indifferent. In an instant, they forgot themselves. There was an invisible energy intertwined, cutting the air, and faintly turning into a sharp cage, trying to seal Su Qinian.
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