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Chapter 115 Evergreen Pine Never Falls Over Ten Thousand Years!

The air became more and more dignified, the breath of chill permeated the audience, and the battle was imminent.

Although the pressure in his heart was huge, Xu Changming was not unprepared.

He also had a little understanding of the Pure Yang Realm earlier, but today was the first time he saw the real martial arts supernatural power 'Wu Xiang', so he was inevitably a little surprised.

"call……"

Xu Changming took a deep breath, suppressed his surprise, and revealed his eyes.

"Come on, let me see how strong the power that belongs to the Pure Yang Realm is!"

Suddenly there was an incomparably sharp breath on the black iron epee, as if the heart of the sword was at work.

The invisible sword intent began to condense on the black iron epee, the cold front flickered, and a sharp aura rose from Xu Changming's body, with awe-inspiring fighting spirit, and rushed straight into the sky, comparable to Fu Changqing in aura.

The invisible momentum confronted each other, and the clouds in the sky were rolled up and divided into two sides.

Under the moonlight, the two were vigilant and opposed to each other.

Qingsong Wuxiang and Jian Xin took sides, and Fu Changqing was shocked by the scene of winning or losing.

"The fierce aura on this kid is sword intent!"

Avoid distractions in battle, especially when facing opponents of the same level.

Although he was very surprised and puzzled in his heart, Fu Changqing quickly restrained his emotions. When Xu Changming showed his sword heart, he regarded the other party as an opponent of the same level.

Because a kendo master with a sword heart, no matter what his level is, at least has a pure yang level of combat power.

"This is a tough battle!" Fu Changqing raised the importance of Xu Changming to the extreme.

Before it was too late, Xu Changming took the lead in launching the attack.

Although he knew that the fighting power of his Dharma Physique practitioner was far stronger than his own realm, but he had no opponent before, so he couldn't know where his limit was. Today, he happened to meet a master of the Pure Yang realm. , I want to see how I compare with the masters of the Pure Yang Realm? !

call out!
The pitch-black long sword cut through the air and screamed.

The blade was dull, and the cold star exploded.

Fu Changqing didn't dare to be careless about the tingling sensation from between his eyebrows. He raised his long sword slowly, as if the old lady in the park was playing with a sword, but in fact it was an afterimage left by too fast speed.

Jingle!

There was a wave of turmoil in the wrist, and a terrifying force struck Fu Changqing. The green pine swayed behind Fu Changqing, and the green light of the snow-white long sword lingered, firmly blocking the sharp attack.

Xu Changming was not discouraged at all when he failed in one blow.

Jingle Jingle!

The long sword kept waving, and the black iron epee wrapped in sword intent was much harder and sharper than before, firmly suppressing Fu Changqing below.

The sword shadows entangled, and the green pine swayed.

Although sparks were flying everywhere, except for the continuous cracking of the ground, the surrounding environment was not too damaged.

It is because martial arts practitioners are masters of controlling power, they will not waste their power on useless things during battle, and they will all gather together to form the most powerful attack on the enemy.

After going through a hundred moves, Xu Changming suddenly became short of breath.

Fu Changqing accurately grasped this flaw, and slammed a sword flower out of the long sword, piercing towards Xu Changming's wrist.

Green light lingered, and an extremely sharp breath came, and the skin was immediately cut and blood oozes.

The sword flower was dangerous and deadly. At the critical moment, Xu Changming's face turned pale, he forcefully took a mouthful of his true energy, and quickly retracted his hand.

After dodging this blow, Xu Changming immediately distanced himself from Fu Changqing, not giving the enemy a chance to take advantage of the victory.

Fu Changqing didn't act obedient when he got the advantage, but stood there calmly and watched Xu Changming distance himself.

"Huh...huh..."

Panting like a convulsion, Xu Changming calmed down the turbulent true energy in his body, and slowly repaired the torn meridians, while looking at Fu Changqing apprehensively.

"Cold and heat can't be moved, and time can't be defeated. Sure enough, the evergreen pine will never fall for thousands of years. This sword technique is like a turtle. With my current strength, I can't break his defense. What kind of green pine swordsman is it? It's better to call it a turtle swordsman." !"

Although he was complaining in his heart, the pressure Fu Changqing brought to him was real.

"I only have [-]% of my true energy left. If I still can't break through his defense, I can only return in vain today!"

Compared with the anxiety in Xu Changming's heart, Fu Changqing took his leisure time, without any anxious expression on his face.

His green pine swordsmanship has strong defensive power. He has worn down many good players in the arena. The more he fights, the less strength this kid will have. It is best to wait until he is tired and has no strength. The kid is tied up, and he can easily complete the task assigned by the owner.

"Do you still want to fight, kid? With your current strength, don't try to break through this uncle's swordsmanship. You'd better go with me obediently, so that I won't have to spend a lot of effort on you, and you don't have to suffer!" Fu Changqing looked at Xu Changming with a sarcastic expression.

Xu Changming was expressionless, and said in a flat tone: "I guess your name in the Jianghu should be Wang Bajian?"

"You..." Being ridiculed by Xu Changming, Fu Changqing's face immediately darkened, and anger rose in his heart.

These words really hit his pain point. Although Fu Changqing was in the Pure Yang realm, the Qingsong swordsmanship he practiced was mainly defensive, and its power was weaker than other Pure Yang martial arts, so he was in the Pure Yang realm. In the circle of the Yang Realm, his status is naturally lower than others, otherwise he would not be reduced to being a subordinate of Luo Bafang, who is also in the Pure Yang Realm, not for the sake of getting Luo Bafang's protection!
If someone in the same realm said this matter, Fu Changqing could only smash his teeth and swallow it in his stomach, but Xu Changming, a little ant whose realm is lower than his, dared to mock him like this, no matter how weak the Pure Yang realm It was also at the Pure Yang Realm, and he couldn't tolerate this kind of humiliation.

"Boy, the owner only said that he would bring you back alive, but he didn't say that he was not allowed to injure you..." Fu Changqing had a sinister smile on his face when he said this.

"When you run out of strength, I will let you know the consequences of using your tongue!"

"Hmph!" Facing his threat, Xu Changming snorted expressionlessly.

What responded to the opponent was an extremely sharp sword energy.

call out!
The sword energy formed by the sword intent attached to the gray-black true essence is so sharp and boundless that it makes people feel cold all over.

Although Fu Changqing was angry at Xu Changming's provocation, his reason was not affected by the anger at all. He cautiously drove the 'Qingsong' military minister, the long sword in his hand was shining green, and the invisible and mysterious aura fell on the long sword, making it become Tougher.

Jingle!
The invisible air waves rolled over, and the clothes of the two people were rattled by the strong wind.

Xu Changming took advantage of the gap between Fu Changqing's moves, and once again bullied him. Fu Changqing did not show any weakness, and greeted him without the slightest hesitation.

Jingle Jingle!

The two figures were entangled together, the hurricane was berserk, and the sword energy was criss-crossing.

The flowers, plants and trees seemed to be swaying in a storm, and the clouds in the sky were directly torn apart by the terrifying momentum of the two.

After another seventy or eighty strokes.

Fu Changqing stood upright, like a real relaxed tree, unwavering in the wind and waves.

He was relaxed and didn't pay attention to Xu Changming's violent offensive at all. He felt that Xu Changming had no way to do anything to him.

"This is the time!"

Just when Fu Changqing's vigilance dropped to the lowest point, Xu Changming knew the time had come!
There was a flash of light in his eyes, and the golden and blue colors flickered.

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