Chapter 157 Cambridge, the King of One Yuan Sword!
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Groan!
As Su Qinian's words fell, the sound of swords rang out from the top of Shu Mountain. It suddenly rose up, as if a vast ocean suddenly boiled, huge waves hit the sky, and the clouds shattered.
The sky suddenly became dark, and even the rising sun disappeared.
That is……
Qin Shang suddenly raised his head and looked at the top of Shushan Mountain. The sky became dim for no reason. It was clearly like thousands of long swords soaring into the sky. There were too many, and every long sword was born with an edge. It was clearly just one mouthful.
The mouth is broken and the hair is sharp.
What a profound foundation!
Su Qinian's eyes gleamed slightly, knowing that Shushan was showing him his confidence as the leader of the country.
Tens of thousands of broken hair and sharp blades were seen flying across the sky, and then suddenly pouring down from the top of Shu Mountain like a waterfall of hanging swords.
What!
Qin was heartbroken and shocked, and then a big hand fell down and pressed on his shoulder. He saw the figure next to him wearing a pure white and purple ribbon Taoist robe. His back was like a dragon, his eyes were calm, and he looked at the falling sword waterfall, his expression unchanged.
The turbulent emotions gradually calmed down.
call!
The sword waterfall fell, stirring up strong winds, until it reached the spot three feet in front of Su Qinian, and then it stopped abruptly. There was no obstruction between the rabbit and the falcon.
Qin Shang was horrified to see it. If Su Qinian hadn't been by his side, he would have dodged it long ago. The invisible sword sharpness stabbed his back like a ray of light.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
Immediately afterwards, the thousands of fallen sharp swords fell in front of the two people, intertwined with each other, and finally formed a Cambridge that could be several miles long.
Cambridge is suspended in the air, connecting the abyss and Shushan Mountain. Such a magnificent scene is enough to impress countless people in the martial arts world.
But Su Qinian only admired it slightly, then stepped up and set foot on Cambridge.
The top of Shushan Mountain.
Nine figures stand side by side, there are men and women, all wearing Taoist robes, some are old, some are young, but what remains unchanged is the energy of the vicissitudes of time.
The gazes of the nine people seemed to have spanned the distant void, and fell directly to the foot of Shushan Mountain. The figure of the young man wearing pure white and purple ribbon Taoist robes came into view.
"There is something extraordinary about this boy."
"The successors who have died and upheld the light are mostly upright people who are rare in the world."
"However, the Sword of Everlasting Sorrow was stolen, and the disciples of Wudang Qingyang Peak are responsible for serious crimes. It is unlikely that this disciple will be able to escape his involvement."
"Let the Yiyuan Sword King go and test this son first, and then make any calculations."
…
Cambridge was swaying with the wind for several miles, and Su Qinian walked slowly. He was really just like an ordinary person. He was carefully understanding Shushan's sword art, and then corroborating it with his own sword art, hoping to deduce the mystery of the origin of the second sword art.
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Instead, Qin Shang calmed down and walked quietly. In the Ancestral Aperture Divine Courtyard, the three-inch sword spirit whistled softly. As he stepped on the swords, he actually felt a little close to him.
The sword spirit was conceived from the sword pavilion plank road cut by the Shushan Sword Master with his sword. It naturally fit in with the Shushan swordsmanship. In this moment, Qin Shang felt some edge that he had never felt in ordinary times. His understanding of the swordsmanship seemed to be in his mind.
A door opened before him, and he could step into it at any time.
After a stick of incense.
At the end of Cambridge, what you can see is a platform with a radius of several miles. At the end of the platform is a stone sword that can be a hundred feet high.
The stone sword is clumsy and cannot be sensed by ordinary people, but for a person with profound spiritual cultivation like Su Qinian, he can feel an extremely profound and sharp sword intention from this stone sword. This sword intention is hidden and invisible, as if
While dormant, in Su Qinian's eyes, this stone sword seemed to be alive.
But soon, Su Qinian's eyes moved away from the stone sword and fell on a young man with loose black hair and blue and white robes under the stone sword.
Said to be a young man, Su Qinian could see the marks of the passing of time in his eyes. This man's age was obviously not as old as he appeared, but it would not be very old either. Su Qinian estimated that he might be at the age of forty.
up and down.
There is only one person under the stone sword, and one person comes out to greet him!
But neither Su Qinian nor Qin Shang thought it was Shushan's disrespect. Qin Shang recognized the other party's identity, while Su Qinian truly sensed the sword intent hidden deep in the other party's body.
This is a sword king!
Stepping onto the platform, Su Qinian stood still and looked at the Shushan Sword King who was facing him alone under the stone sword.
After thinking for a while, Su Qinian said: "It turns out he is the Yiyuan Sword King. Su Qinian is polite."
Under the stone sword, a young man in blue and white robes has slender eyebrows. He has a cold temperament, just like the way of the sword, exuding a cold and aloof feeling from the inside out.
"If you recognize me, that's better." The one-yuan sword king spoke and said calmly, "Let's use the sword."
Su Qinian frowned slightly, then relaxed his eyebrows. He nodded and said, "I have heard about the reputation of Shushan's "One Yuan Fu Shi Sword" for a long time. Today is the time to get a glimpse of its magic. Please."
"happy."
The Yiyuan Sword King nodded slightly, but without the slightest movement from him, a crack opened in the void in front of him. The black crack was as smooth as a mirror, and was faintly stained with the astonishing edge of the sword.
The next moment, the One-Yuan Sword King took a step forward and entered the world of Dongxu, which is a battlefield belonging to top Yuanshen figures.
Tsk!
Immediately afterwards, the void in front of Su Qinian also cracked, and he stepped into it and disappeared from Qin Shang's eyes.
The top of Shushan Mountain.
The figures of Jiudao standing side by side seemed to see everything, and soon there was a sound.
"This son's physical attainments are quite good and he has indeed reached the realm of a king."
"The road to the king's realm is not easy. I don't know how I can break through it and become a king with my background."
"Hey, Yifeng's second son!"
"Reborn, with a jade-like physique, strange bones, and even hidden edge, huh? That's the aura of the sword spirit! There is an innate sword spirit hidden in this son's ancestral aperture divine court!"
The nine figures' eyes were like torches, and they could see the changes in Qin Shang's body almost instantly, and even the sword spirit was unable to escape.
"It is rumored that the descendants of this generation of Xiu Ming were promoted to the first level and refined the Hunyuan ancestral fetus..."
"Yuan Shi Mu Qi cleanses the muscles and cuts the marrow, which can indeed improve the physical condition. Such methods are a gift from God, and I can't wait to do it."
"Yin and Yang are in conflict, causes and conditions flow, and there are gains and losses. This life-ending sword catastrophe seems to be also called a bright catastrophe. How can a bright catastrophe be ordinary..."
"Is this son trying to show his kindness by giving Qin Shang such a blessing? He can be accepted as his disciple and be carefully cultivated by Yifeng."
…
Hollow world.
In the dark cave world, Su Qinian looked around. Even in the cave world, on top of Shu Mountain, the edge of the sword was faintly seeping into the cave world. There was a sharp edge everywhere.
gas.
The Yiyuan Sword King stood with his hands behind his back and looked at him from outside Li Xu. His blue and white robes were fluttering slightly, and there was a hint of understanding in his eyes.
This is a figure of the same era as Jin Guangzhenren. He is about the same age. There are rumors in the world that he passed through a thunder tribulation five years ago and entered the realm of Dao. Now five years have passed and he is far away from passing through the second thunder tribulation.
It's just a step away from entering the realm of rebirth.
The most important thing is that this is a true master of swordsmanship. He has understood the origin of swordsmanship and mastered the will of the sword. He is a sword king.
Su Qinian understood that this was Shushan's consideration for him and the purpose of his trip today. Not anyone could bargain with Shushan.
boom!
In an instant, Su Qinian took action. He made a fist seal with his right hand. There was nothing fancy about it. The first small world of the divine orifice opened, and sharp energy and blood surged out. He punched out, and the punch even made a line.
The long and narrow black hole is close at your fingertips.
Clang!
The One-Yuan Sword King took action, and the sword finger of his right hand thrust out like lightning. This sword seemed to cut through eternity. The terrifying edge of the sword was spitting out at the fingertips, and the aura belonging to the origin of the sword flowed.
boom!
The fists and fingers intersected, a series of sparks flew, and a strong wind swept across. Between the two, a black hole several feet in size took shape, showing faint signs of stability.
The two men retreated immediately after the attack and returned to their original position, as if they had never made a move at all.
This first move was just a test between the two of them. As the Sword King of Shushan, he did not look down upon Su Qinian in the slightest because of his age. Instead, his eyes became more solemn. From Su Qinian's energy and blood, he captured the other person.
An aura that seems to be similar to the way of swordsmanship.
"The origin of the sword!"
A strange look appeared in the eyes of the Yiyuan Sword King. The Li family's sword skills were actually reappeared in the hands of the young man in front of him.
This had to make him sigh. The Feidao Li family's mind was really rare in the world. They even taught the Zhen clan's origins of swordsmanship, plus the Xiu Ming clan that now ranks at the top of the Feng family's sword monument.
With his sword skills, for the first time a clear fighting spirit appeared in the eyes of the Yiyuan Sword King.
What a sharp sword edge!
Su Qinian also lamented that the pure sharpness of swordsmanship, without the help of external forces such as magic weapons, would belong to this one-yuan sword king in his memory, except for the wind and rain under the moon.
His right hand made a fist seal again, but this time, Su Qinian began to prepare the half-step intention of the Great Bright Fist.
Huge sharp energy and blood flowed through the body, gushing out along the small world of the divine treasure orifice. Su Qinian was shocked, and the terrifying sharp energy and blood burst out of the body, condensing into a crystal dragon shadow behind his back.
hold head high!
As if possessing a soul, the crystal dragon shadow stood behind Su Qinian, emitting a substantive dragon roar, as majestic as a prison, sweeping across all directions.
The Yiyuan Sword King raised his eyebrows. He pointed his right hands together into swords and pointed diagonally forward. An unspeakable sharp sword intent began to rise, locking on Su Qinian from a distance.
His whole body tightened, and Su Qinian felt that the void world in all directions was like gold and iron, faintly trying to imprison him in place.
Even before his eyes, the four-dimensional void world disappeared, leaving only a vast chaos. Everything returned to its origin and was born from the chaos.
One yuan restores the sword intention!
Su Qinian took a deep breath. In the Ancestral Aperture Divine Court, the divine body's gaze was like a knife, cutting through all illusions, chaos, and the origin. Everything was shattered, and the dark void world reappeared. (Please recommend me a monthly ticket, and subscribe to Qidian.com.
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