Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 511 Cambridge, One Yuan Sword King!

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groan!

As Su Qinian's words fell, there was a sound of swords on Shushan Mountain, and it rose up in an instant, as if a vast ocean suddenly boiled, huge waves hit the sky, and the clouds collapsed.

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 turned dark for no reason. It was clearly thousands of long swords soaring into the sky. There were too many of them, and every long sword was born with a sharp edge, which was clearly a single blow. Cut off the sharp blade.

What a profound background!

Su Qinian's eyes froze slightly, and he knew that this was Shu Shan showing him his confidence as the king of the country.

Tens of thousands of broken hairs and sharp blades were seen flying across the sky, and then poured down from the top of Shu Mountain like a waterfall of swords.

what!

Qin was heartbroken and shocked, and then a big hand fell down and pressed on his shoulder. He saw the figure beside him in a pure white purple ribbon robe, with a back like a dragon, and calm eyes. Looking at the falling sword waterfall, his expression did not change. The turbulent mood gradually calmed down.

call!

The sword waterfall fell, stirring up a strong wind, until it reached three feet in front of Su Qinian, and then stopped abruptly. There was no hindrance between the rabbit rising and the falcon falling.

Qin Shang was terrified when he saw it. If Su Qinian hadn't been by his side, he would have dodged it long ago. The invisible sharpness of the sword made him feel like a stabbing pain in the back.

Clang!Clang!Clang!

Immediately afterwards, the falling thousands of broken swords fell in front of the two, intertwined with each other, concluded, and finally turned into a Cambridge that could be several miles long.

Cambridge suspended in the air, connecting the abyss and Shushan, such a magnificent scene is enough to convince countless people in the world of martial arts.

But Su Qinian just admired him slightly, then stepped forward and set foot on Cambridge.

The top of Shushan.

Nine figures stood side by side, there were men and women, all dressed in Taoist robes, some were old, some were young, but what remained the same was the aura of the vicissitudes of time.

The eyes of the nine people seemed to have crossed the distant void, and fell straight to the foot of Shushan Mountain, and the figure of the young man in the pure white purple ribbon robe came into view.

"This son has something good about him."

"Hui Ming's descendants uphold the light, and most of them are honest and upright people that are rare in the world."

"However, for the theft of the Sword of Eternal Regret, the Wudang Qingyang Peak disciples are responsible for a serious crime, and this child probably cannot escape responsibility."

"Let the Yiyuan Sword King go, test this son first, and then make a fuss."

……

Several miles of Cambridge are swaying with the wind, and Su Qinian walks slowly, just like an ordinary person. He is comprehending Shushan's swordsmanship carefully, and then corroborating it with his own swordsmanship, and wants to deduce the origin and mystery of the second swordsmanship .

On the contrary, Qin Shang felt at ease, he walked quietly, in the courtyard of the ancestral orifice, the three-inch sword spirit whispered softly, and he stepped on the swords, unexpectedly giving birth to a little intimacy.

The sword spirit was conceived by the plank road of the sword pavilion slashed by the sword master of Shushan back then. It naturally fits with the Shushan swordsmanship. In this instant, Qin Shang felt some sharpness that he had never felt before. The comprehension of swordsmanship seemed to be A door opened before his eyes, and he could step into it at any time.

After a stick of incense.

At the end of Cambridge, there is a platform with a radius of several miles, and at the end of the platform is a stone sword with a height of hundreds of feet.

The stone sword is ancient and clumsy, and ordinary people can't feel it, but for Su Qinian, who has a deep spiritual cultivation, he can feel an extremely profound sword intent from this stone sword. This sword intent is hidden and invisible, as if In dormancy, in Su Qinian's eyes, this stone sword seemed to have life.

But soon, Su Qinian's eyes moved away from the stone sword, and fell on a young man with loose black hair and a blue and white Taoist robe under the stone sword.

Said to be a young man, Su Qinian saw the imprint of the passage of time in his eyes, the age of this person is obviously not as good as the appearance, but it will not be very old, Su Qinian reckons that he is probably at the age of forty up and down.

There is only one person under the stone sword, and one person goes out to meet him!

But neither Su Qinian nor Qin Shang thought it was Shu Shan's disrespect. Qin Shang recognized the other party's identity, while Su Qinian had truly sensed the deep sword intent hidden in the other party's body.

This is a sword king!

Stepping on the platform, Su Qinian stood still and looked at the Shushan Sword King who was greeting him alone under the stone sword.

After thinking about it for a while, Su Qinian said: "So it's the Sword King of One Yuan, Su Qinian is being polite."

Under the stone sword, the young man in the blue and white Taoist robe has slender sword eyebrows. His temperament is cold, just like the way of swordsmanship, exuding a sense of coldness and arrogance from the inside out.

"It's even better if you recognize me." The one-element sword king said calmly, "Let's use the sword."

Su Qinian frowned slightly, and then relaxed it again. He nodded and said, "I have heard the reputation of Shushan's "One Yuan Fushi Sword" for a long time, and I just got a glimpse of its magic today, please."

"happy."

Yiyuan Sword King nodded lightly, but he didn't see the slightest movement, and the void in front of him cracked open. The black crack was as smooth as a mirror, faintly stained with the astonishing sharpness of swordsmanship.

The next moment, this one-element sword king took a step and stepped into the cave world, which was the battlefield of the top primordial spirit figures.

scoff!

Immediately afterwards, the void in front of Su Qinian also split open, and he stepped into it, disappearing before Qin Shang's eyes.

The top of Shushan.

The nine figures standing side by side seemed to see everything in their eyes, and soon there was a voice.

"This son's physical attainments are quite good, and he has indeed achieved the king realm."

"The road to the king's realm is not easy. I don't know how to break through the realm and become a king with this child's background."

"Hey, Yifeng's second son!"

"Reborn, with a physique like jade, with strange bones, and even hidden sharpness, huh? That's the breath of a sword spirit! There is an innate sword spirit hidden in this son's ancestral orifice divine court!"

The nine figures' eyes were like torches, and they saw the changes in Qin Shang's body almost instantly, and even the sword spirit couldn't hide it.

"It is rumored that this generation of Hunyuan descendants has been promoted to the first class, and has cultivated the Hunyuan ancestor..."

"Yuan Shimu's Qi washing tendons and marrow can indeed improve the physique. Such means are a gift from God, and I can't wait for it."

"Yin and yang are born and restrained, and karma flows, and there are gains and losses. This life-saving sword calamity seems to be also called the light calamity. The number of light calamities is not unusual..."

"Is this son giving Qin Shang such good fortune, is he trying to show his favor? Instead, he can be accepted as a disciple and let Yifeng carefully train him."

……

Hole virtual world.

In the dark cave world, Su Qinian looked around, even in the cave world, but on top of Shu Mountain, in this cave world, the sharpness of swordsmanship faintly infiltrated, and there was a sharp edge everywhere. gas.

Yiyuan Sword King stood with his hands behind his back, looked at him from beyond Li Xu, his blue and white Taoist robe lightly fluttered, and there was a bit of understanding in his eyes.

This is a person of the same era as Jin Guangren, about the age of no doubts. It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that he survived the first thunder calamity five years ago and entered the Taoist realm. Entering the rebirth environment is only a step away.

The most important thing is that this is a real swordsman who has comprehended the origin of swordsmanship and mastered the sword intent, and is a sword king.

Su Qinian understands that this is Shu Shan's consideration for him, and understands the purpose of his trip today, not that anyone can bargain with Shu Shan.

boom!

In an instant, Su Qinian made a strike. He made a fist mark with his right hand, without any fancy, the first small world of the divine treasure opened, and the sharpness and blood gushed out. He punched out, and the edge of the fist even drew a The long and narrow black hole is within reach.

Clang!

The Yiyuan Sword King made a move, and his right hand stabbed out like lightning. This sword seemed to cut through eternity. The terrifying edge of the sword was swallowed by the fingertips, and the original breath of the sword flowed.

boom!

Fist fingers intersected, a series of sparks splashed, and a gust of wind swept away. Between the two, a black hole several feet in size formed, faintly showing signs of stability.

The two retreated with one blow, and returned to the original place, as if they had never shot at all.

This first move was just a test between the two. As the Sword King of Shu Mountain, he did not despise Su Qinian because of his age. Instead, his eyes became more dignified. From Su Qinian's blood, he caught another An aura that is paradoxical to the way of the sword.

"The origin of the Dao of the Sword!"

A strange look appeared in the eyes of the Yiyuan Sword King, the Li family's way of swords had reappeared in the hands of the young man in front of him.

This has to make him sigh, Flying Dao's Li family's mind is really rare in the world, even the origin of the Dao of the sword of the town clan has been passed on, plus the one that is now at the top of the Feng Family's sword stele. For the first time, a clear fighting spirit appeared in the eyes of the sword king of Yiyuan.

What a sharp sword edge!

Su Qinian also sighed in his heart, the pure sharpness of swordsmanship, without resorting to external forces such as magic weapons, apart from the moon and rain at the beginning, in his memory, it must belong to this one-yuan sword king.

The right hand squeezed the fist again, but this time, Su Qinian began to brew the half-step intention of Da Guangming Fist.

Huge qi and blood flowed in the body, gushing out along the small world of the big orifice of Shenzang, Su Qinian was shocked, and the terrifying sharp qi and blood burst out of his body, condensing into a crystal dragon shadow behind his back.

hold head high!

As if possessing a soul, the crystal dragon shadow hovered behind Su Qinian, emitting a real dragon chant, majestic like a prison, sweeping all directions.

Yiyuan Sword King raised his eyebrows, his right hand pointed together into a sword, and pointed forward obliquely, an unspeakable sharp sword intent began to rise, locking on Su Qinian from afar.

Tightening his whole body, Su Qinian only felt that the world in the square hole was like gold and iron, faintly trying to imprison him in place.

Even in front of his eyes, the four-dimensional hole world disappeared, leaving only a vast chaos, everything returned to the original point, and was born from the chaos.

One Yuan Renews Sword Intent!

Su Qinian took a deep breath, in the ancestral orifice divine court, the eyes of the gods were like knives, cutting through all illusions, all chaos, origin, and everything were shattered, and the dark hole world reappeared. (Ask for a monthly ticket recommendation ticket, starting point genuine subscription is the greatest support for Shibu! Ask for a recommendation ticket on Monday, thank you brothers and sisters in Wumeng for your understanding.)

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