Chapter 151 Sword Soaring in the Sky (Monthly Pass)
When the sword light dispersed, it was like a cloud of sword mist that enveloped Hu Qianqiu in the night. Zong Shou's whole person also seemed to be transformed into a cloud of fog and shadow, moving with the sword, making it difficult to distinguish the true from the false.
In an instant, there seemed to be dozens more sect guards in the field of vision of everyone here, and it was unknown where their figures were.
The sword energy was flowing vertically and horizontally, also like clouds and mist, shuttled between the shadows of the sword. This time, the tiger-tyrannical sword failed to knock it back. Instead, it was unusually lingering and extremely gentle.
The soft sword style seemed to have no power, but it was full of stamina. It never collided with the tiger sword, but slowly, bit by bit, devoured and squeezed the space between the two.
In just twenty short moments, the swords crossed each other, but the seven-foot-long sword in Hu Qianqiu's hand became smaller and smaller.
Every time the sword thrust out, it struck at the Gangqi nodes all over Hu Qianqiu's body, causing his aura to be scattered and shapeless. Every point where the sword pointed was a point that he must save, and he had to return the sword to resist.
As a result, Hu Ba's long sword was trapped around Hu Qianqiu's body and could not be used.
Hu Qianqiu felt that something was wrong the more he fought. After limiting more than 90% of his strength, he still had more than 200,000 kilograms of strength. However, at this moment, even though he had several times more strength than Zong Shou, he couldn't use it.
He had the aura of an extremely domineering tiger, and was stabbed and chopped to pieces, leaving him in pieces.
But instead of feeling depressed, he became more and more excited, and the blood in his body began to boil. Originally, he only wanted to test Zong Shou's strength, but now he couldn't help himself, and his fighting spirit began to rise.
"Is this Xie Jun's Misty Sword? No, that guy is not as powerful as you, Shizi. I know, this is Lingyun Sect's Jingyun God-Destroying Sword! This Lingyun Sect's secret skill, where did you come from?
Learned it? You have already mastered its samadhi! Did I, Hu Qianqiu, read it correctly? Is this your true ability, Prince? From rhyme to force, using the force of the sword to show the true meaning of the sword one by one."
When Hu Qianqiu said this, Hu Zhongyuan on the carriage was already feeling excited and his eyes were twinkling.
The Lingyun Sect's Shocking Cloud God Sword is rumored to be one of the top martial arts secrets in East Linyun Continent. It is said that after mastering it, one can ascend to the Nine Meridians of the Heavenly Wheel and reach the realm of Lingwu Lord.
Even in ancient times, even strong men in the Immortal Martial Realm were injured by this sword technique.
Even the Lingyun Sect itself has only three or five direct disciples who can cultivate it. The entire sect can only cultivate it on ten fingers.
However, this sentence is far less shocking than the last one.
From the rhyme to the potential, the sword's power is used to display the sword's intention! In other words, doesn't it mean that Zong Shou has actually understood the sword's intention of the Jingyun Shen Destroying Sword, and has reached an extremely advanced level?
Zong Linggen's complexion alternated between blue and white, and he felt that Hu Qianqiu's voice was extremely harsh. The two figures fluttering and changing in front of him were also extremely dazzling, but he could not move his eyes away.
The light that burst out from that half-demon boy at this moment was so bright that it was so bright that it was unbearable!
"What a sword! What kind of future emperor, what kind of genius outside the Donglin Yunlu Hidden World Sect, that sect, compared to the crown prince, is simply a scumbag! No, he is not even a scumbag! An outsider, actually
He dares to seek the emperor's fortune, what kind of thing is he?"
Hu Qianqiu laughed loudly. The seven-foot sword in his hand seemed to be entangled with ten iron wires, becoming more and more clumsy and sluggish.
But the more this happened, the happier he felt in his heart. He felt that in all his life, he could not be as happy as he was at this moment.
The son of a best friend who is considered useless by everyone is actually a peerless swordsman with hidden abilities.
Qian Tianshan, which is in turmoil, also has hope for revival. How can it not be gratifying?
"That clan has to be at least fifty years old before he can ascend to the throne. But I think the young master can be thirty at most! He is indeed the queen of the king and the son of the tiger father! However, although the prince is a psychic with swordsmanship! But I have to take it seriously now! Tigers roar in all directions, kill!"
The stagnant sword power was already completely trapped, but at the most unlikely moment, it suddenly broke out!
The shrill Xi Guang immediately spread out in all directions. Almost all the atomized sword shadows were cut into pieces!
It's like a dozing tiger, letting a spider weave a cobweb around him. However, when he wakes up, he destroys it completely with a casual claw, with ease and without any thought at all. Effortless and domineering!
But just when the sword light surged to the extreme, it was about to disperse the last bit of cloud and mist.
Behind Hu Qianqiu, another sword suddenly came through. There was no warning, no sound, and seemed to be invisible. It was also abrupt to the extreme! It was as if it had turned into a part of the moonlight, and all the murderous intent and all the breath were hidden.
Hu Qianqiu didn't notice it at all until the sword light was close to three feet away. Suddenly, the tiger's eyes widened, showing a look of horror. The sword light turned quickly, but he only had time to use the handle to resist the cold edge of the sword tip. .
Then a huge force suddenly erupted. Hu Qianqiu was caught off guard, and could not mobilize much strength to resist. His body was immediately launched and slid back several feet. The two of them fought for a moment. For a long time, Hu Qianqiu's figure moved for the first time. However, his eyes were bright, and while he was still frightened, he was even more excited.
"What a sword of shadow! It is so exquisite that I almost fell to your sword just now. If it were used for assassination, no one would be able to take it. If it were that brat from Hu Zhongyuan, this sword would probably have been warped. braid!"
Hu Zhongyuan was speechless for a while. He was already forty years old. How could he be called "brat" again?
But that sword strike, if it had been him, would have been unpredictable, with a 50-50 chance.
This heir apparent, who has never shown off his talent, is really frighteningly powerful.
He was a little ashamed, and with a strange look in his eyes, he glanced at Zong Ling who was standing not far away. If it hadn't been for this boy, he wouldn't have had to behave like a naughty boy.
What my father said was indeed true. In the eyes of others, that sect may be a great genius, but compared to this prince, it is really incomparable.
Zong Shou thrust out his sword, but was also knocked back dozens of feet away by the force of the shock. The energy veins in his body were violent, and his true energy surged. He took ten consecutive breaths and kept adjusting, and then he could barely suppress it. .
So strong, really strong! If Hu Qianqiu used his full strength, even hundreds of thousands of sect guards would be killed by him with one strike.
But at this moment, even though the opponent had restrained more than 90% of his strength, he was still suppressing him. Not only was he powerful, his martial arts was also very advanced.
However, the more this happens, the more exciting it becomes to fight! His sword naturally gets stronger when it encounters a strong opponent.
The Sword Emperor Tan Qiu disdains bullying of the weak. Only such a strong martial artist can interest him.
Hu Qianqiu praised it and put the knife at his side with great satisfaction: "I see, Prince, your dual-vein body has not been completely solved. You must be at the end of your strength at this moment. How about letting it go?"
This battle can end here. Unexpectedly, Zong Shou shook his head: "No, I'm still not satisfied?"
"Still not satisfied? Your whole body must be in unbearable pain at this moment, as if your body is broken and your bones are broken. You actually want to fight with me?"
Hu Qianqiu was surprised for a while, but the admiration in his eyes was even more intense. He was also very interested: "Do you mean that the swordsmanship you just showed is not your real ability, Prince?"
"I was about to ask Uncle Hu for advice! How is my Zong Shou's sword? After you and I have fought, Uncle Hu will be able to figure it out."
Zong Shou took a deep breath again, and his expression was surprisingly solemn. The hand holding the sword instead dropped and was held by his side.
So what about the pain of having his body shattered and his bones broken? Even if it was like suffering from tens of thousands of cuts, he wouldn't care.
Opponents are hard to find. Even if you die in the next moment, you still have to fight happily. This is the heart of a swordsman!
Hu Qianqiu's eyes gradually became serious, and he intuitively felt that Zong Shou at this moment was completely different from the previous situation. A vague and awe-inspiring aura came out of Zong Shou. He could vaguely identify with him.
anti.
There was silence for a few breaths, but Yu Shou chuckled again.
"Xue'er, Haosheng is optimistic! It is estimated that your young master can only use this sword today. If you miss this opportunity, if you want to learn again, you will have to wait until I open the four chakras of the earth chakra."
Chuxue wondered for a while, what kind of swordsmanship, why can only be used today? Do you have to choose a special day?
However, he didn't dare not listen to Zong Shou's words. He stared with watery eyes and didn't even dare to blink.
The next moment, Zong Shou's eyes suddenly flashed with light, he jumped up three feet and swung out his sword.
"Those who are good at attacking should attack the Nine Heavens!"
This sword is extremely agile, traceless, and dazzling, full of immortal energy, as if it is flying from the sky!
More than ten miles away, Li Yunniang's expression was extremely panicked. She shook her head suddenly and said: "Miss, Yunniang doesn't know what you are talking about. How can Yunniang want to hide anything from you?"
"You're still lying to me!"
Xuanyuan Yiren's eyes were full of disappointment: "You said you were worried about me interfering in the Tianshan Mountains, but Hu Qianqiu has the power to break mountains. Even if Yiren wants to intervene, he can't. What is going on? I don't want to.
Let me see it?"
Seeing that Li Yunniang was silent, she didn't answer. Xuanyuan Yiren shook his head slightly and left immediately, not bothering to ask again. You can find out what the mystery is by going over there and there is no need to waste time here.
Li Yunniang hurriedly thrust out her sword to block Xuanyuan Yiren's path. But the next moment, her expression changed slightly. Xuanyuan Yiren did not dodge, but directly bumped into the tip of her sword.
Unable to help being frightened, Li Yunniang quickly sheathed her sword and saw the red figure passing by lightly.
This place is very close to the cloud-turning car, and the hill next to it is only thirty feet high. Xuanyuan Yiren made a leap and reached the top of the hill, and then the scene below came into view...!