Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 212 Su Qiming in Beihai, expel

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"it is good!"

The four of Qin Jiuchuan drank together, Shi Han looked at Su Qinian, and said coldly: "When will I go to the frontier for a while, to be honest, I look down on you people in the rivers and lakes, what kind of knife licks blood, martial arts grievances, it's just Competing for fame and fortune, fighting in the nest! Demon masters are oppressing the border, who is guarding the borders of the four seas? It is us! I am afraid that none of you here has seen a huge wave. I have seen a wave bigger than a mountain. I was thrown out by my brothers, and hundreds of brothers died in one wave! Does anyone understand? No! None of you understand!"

Su Qinian remained silent, the fat man raised his eyebrows, but Qing Yu's eyes were fixed, and he put a hand on his shoulder.

"The second son of Su Wangsheng, the editor of the eighth-rank arsenal of the Qiankun Arsenal, Su Qinian." Shi Han said again, his eyes were very sharp, and fell on Su Qinian's face, "Actually, we know very well that you are also the Qingyang of the Wudang sect, who is a dignified town. What is the purpose of Shaozhang Feng of Feng's lineage to show his face as an actor like this, if not, I am afraid that you will not see us during this trip to the ancient void battlefield, let alone have the opportunity to sit here and drink with you."

Su Qinian's eyes flashed, he looked at this person, and said in a deep voice: "Lieutenant Shi has seen my brother!"

"That's right!" The coldness on Shi Han's face faded away, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said, "Although Qi Ming is in the cannon fodder camp, he has always rushed to kill and is not afraid of death. In the tenth battle, there might be tens of thousands of monsters whose heads were beheaded by him. If they were not in exile, they would have already become the seventh-rank Bianbei Captain. His bloody sword was born on the battlefield. All the soldiers have practiced this saber, but it is a pity that it has been reported to the Ministry of War, and there has been no reply for more than a month."

As he said that, the captain Zhenwei from the Beihai border looked at Su Qinian again, and sighed: "I'm afraid Qi Ming never thought that his second brother, who read a lot of sage books at a young age, actually possessed such martial arts. , There are more than one hundred thousand demons killed on the demon killing list, this age is rare in the world."

Su Qinian took a deep breath. Nearly a year later, he finally heard the news about his elder brother, and he breathed a sigh of relief. For the past year, he has been worried that his eldest brother Su Qiming will be married off in the bitter and cold frontier. Beihai has even entered the cannon fodder battalion, and it can be said that he is walking on the edge of life and death all the time.

What he fears most is that Yin and Yang are separated from each other.

Knowing that his elder brother is still alive, Su Qinian has really settled down. In the next four years or so, he will devote himself to martial arts, not to mention proving the top position of Dao Yuanshen, but also to ascend to the first-class Primordial Realm as soon as possible.

boom!

Suddenly, there was a loud noise, and the wine jar on the table trembled three times.

call!

The next moment, Qin Jiuchuan raised his hand and shook it in the air, hesitating with force, and the windows of the three-story restaurant were thrown open.

It was a sword light, the golden light was dazzling, but no one grasped it, it shuttled through the void, cut the air, and wandered in the void.

"Sword Controlling Technique!" Shi Han raised his eyebrows and said, "No, this is Shushan's "Liuguang Sword Art", a top-notch sword control technique!"

Shushan faction!

Su Qinian and the others were all shocked. This is a master of the country who established the world with the way of swordsmanship. He is different from the ordinary Jianghu sects. In the practice of swordsmanship, there are other ordinary martial arts sword schools. The skill of controlling swords is unique. Disciples in the third-rate realm can also practice sword control. Compared with ordinary spiritual power interfering with the world, the power of controlling things displayed is undoubtedly superior.

clang!clang!

At this time, there were no disciples from Mount Shu, only a golden long sword pierced through the air, and the long sword was pointing at a young monk with a burly figure and an ordinary appearance.

The young monk's whole body was golden, and the internal energy burst out, covering the whole body, condensing into a simple and simple big bell cast like gold, the sword light assassinated on it, and there was a sky-shattering bell ringing immediately, sparks splashed everywhere, but it couldn't Break into it.

"Shaolin's [-] true skills, [-] levels of "Golden Bell Cover"!"

For a while, many people in the Jianghu in Longchi Town exclaimed that it was Shaolin's physical training martial arts second only to "King Kong Is Not Bad", ranking first-class and the best. It is rumored that no one has ever achieved the last thirteenth level. If you can break through the thirteen levels, you will prove the primordial spirit of the Tao and step into the top position.

Click!

As the disciples of the two major towns fought against each other, the vacuum distorted, and the air waves were like waves. Houses were destroyed, torn apart, and rocks pierced through the air. Many casual cultivators and rangers in the nearby rivers and lakes could not avoid it and were smashed to pieces. He flew out, his head was bleeding.

The four of Qin Jiuchuan got up abruptly, and Su Qinian's expression changed, giving rise to an ominous premonition.

"A reckless man in the rivers and lakes, don't care about people's livelihood!" Nanhai Huaihua Captain Lu Feng coldly reprimanded him.

At this time, Su Qinian's mental power sensed, caught the voices from all directions, and vaguely understood that these two disciples of the Zhenguo sect had a entanglement with each other, and they had accumulated grievances for several years, and they finally met in Longchi Town. break out.

hum!

Suddenly, the sky darkened. This was an astonishing scene. A big hand was cast like blood, covering the void of hundreds of feet, and one could easily see the palm prints branded by time.

"The chief commander of the march is merciful!"

Shushan and Shaolin disciples uttered their voices in unison, panic-stricken, the aura belonging to the top primordial spirits, like a mountain town falling, everyone in the entire Longchi town tensed up and their breathing stagnated.

Su Qinian's eyes were burning. In the ancestral orifice divine court, the gods penetrated the emptiness and saw the source, observed the five elements, yin and yang, and layers of space loomed. With this palm falling, although he couldn't comprehend the mystery in it, he could Being able to capture the trajectory, even if it's just a very ordinary palm, it contains the profound and profound martial arts comprehension of a master of martial arts.

That big hand didn't hesitate at all, it seemed like a bloody mountain was being slapped down, but the air was not moving, and even the vacuum torn by the two great disciples of the town and country healed in an instant.

boom!

The golden sword light shattered, and the big clock collapsed. After a few breaths, there was only one amazing palm print covering hundreds of feet and reaching a depth of Zhangxu on the long street, and there were no figures of the two great disciples of the Zhenguo sect.

Many loose people in Jianghu forgot to even breathe, stared at the scene in front of them dumbfounded and terrified.

Poke the sky!

Not only these casual cultivators, but also young disciples from many sects and aristocratic families also felt a deep sense of unease.

"Expel!"

The next moment, a cold voice sounded from the sky and the earth, and many people in the rivers and lakes couldn't help shivering, as if they had returned to the twelfth lunar month of winter.

Rumble!

Immediately afterwards, tens of thousands of soldiers and horsemen stationed outside Longchi Town entered the town, and a group of casual cultivators and rangers were first expelled. Immediately afterwards, it was the turn of young children from various sects and aristocratic families.

"I'm just waiting for the opening of the ancient void battlefield, and I haven't caused trouble."

"You officers and men are enlightened!"

A ranger general from the fifth rank shouted coldly: "Everyone will be expelled, and those who violate it will be killed without mercy!"

what!

This time, many young masters were shocked and angry. Is this to deprive them of the opportunity to enter the ancient battlefield of the void?

Without too much explanation, there was a young master of the Qingcheng School who was upset. He was in the realm of third-rate masters, and his head was beheaded by a sword from the fifth rank Gui Delang, and the blood spattered on the spot.

"Let's go."

On the top floor of the three-story restaurant, Shi Han said in a deep voice, without saying anything.

Su Qinian's heart moved, he understood already, the four of them clasped their fists together and walked out, soon following the flow of people from all corners of the country, they were driven out of Longchi Town.

The young disciples of first-rate and second-rate Jianghu sects and aristocratic families were expelled like dogs that lost their families, together with the top ten township sects, without exception, which made many young people gnash their teeth, especially Shushan and Shaolin. Two outstanding heirs were suppressed and killed On the spot, it undoubtedly damaged the face of the two towns.

At this time, Su Qinian saw Taoist Qingxuan and his party at Zhangfeng of Huixian Peak in the distance. This Taoist Qingxuan's face was extremely ugly at this time. If he couldn't enter the ancient battlefield of void, what good luck would he be talking about.

The younger generation, not everyone is like the eighty-one outstanding young people on the Dragon and Tiger List, who can take the road of creating martial arts. The reason why many younger generations are not afraid of life and death, and want to enter this ancient battlefield in the void is that they hope to get Approved by the fighting soul of the human race, he condensed his green blood and loyal heart, so as to use this to compete with the young masters on the dragon and tiger rankings and replace them.

Within half a day, the protectors and elders of various sects and aristocratic families who were hidden near the Longchi Mountains appeared, especially the two elders from Shushan and Shaolin. They all walked into Longchi Town without saying a word, with gloomy faces.

Many young disciples showed hope again. The places in this ancient battlefield of the void are precious, especially for some second-rate and first-rate sects and aristocratic families. In order to get these few places, it can be said that they paid a lot of money. Deprivation is enough to hurt the heart for many years.

In less than half an hour, the elders of the various sects walked out of Longchi Town, all of them with extremely ugly faces. Instead of notifying the juniors outside the town immediately, they left again and did not return until half a day later. It was already dark at night. The bright moon was in the sky, but the atmosphere was strangely dull.

"go!"

There is only one word, but it makes the mood of many younger generations drop to the bottom.

Longchi Town, Buzhen Division.

The chief commander of the three marches sat in the main hall, although there was no energy to overflow, but there was an invisible majesty, which made several ranger generals who reported back did not dare to breathe.

"Sure enough, I'm back."

A chief officer of the marching army opened his mouth with a playful look at the corner of his mouth, and then sneered: "The martial arts world in the Jianghu is a mess, and the emperors of the past dynasties were powerless, but the current emperor is working hard to rule. With one hand, he has created an indomitable feat, comparable to the ancient emperors, and even exterminated demons, creating an eternal and immortal kingdom."

"However, there are still a few big mountains," said another chief administrative officer, muttering, "Such as the Shu Mountain and Shaolin, the monk who locks the demon and the sword fairy on the Yuanshen list, and the monk who keeps the incense of thousands of families. It is hoped that within [-] years, I will grasp the destiny, aspire to become a master, and become a quasi-sage." (Please come to the starting point to support the genuine subscription.)

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