Eternal Tianzong

Chapter 103 The Elder Holding the Sword, Fang Jingxiu!

Chapter 103 The Elder Holding the Sword, Fang Jingxiu!
Baizhang sword energy spanned the void, slashing angrily!

This sword came to the west, and the sword aura carried a terrifying and violent sword intent, and the sword aura was all crimson.

The surrounding void seemed to be completely burned to ashes by the terrifying heat contained in the sword energy.

When the sword fell, a terrifying sword mark was cut into the void, as if even the void was about to be split by this overbearing and violent sword.

In the midst of overwhelming coercion, the flames of Yitian's anger swept over.

Seeing this, Duanchou was expressionless and indifferent, standing in the void, unmoved.When the wind was light and the clouds were calm, he raised his hand and pointed out.

Silently, the air in front of Duanchou seemed to be slightly distorted, with slight ripples, but nothing seemed to happen.

Very strangely, the violent and domineering Baizhang sword qi slashed down in the air, and the moment Duanchou was approaching, it shrank sharply at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally disappeared in front of Duanchou.

disappear! !
Yes, just disappear!
Silently, in the blink of an eye, the Baizhang sword energy that seemed to be falling from the sky disappeared before everyone's eyes without any warning.

The blue sea and blue sky, the sun is shining brightly, the wind is blowing, the waves are rolling, and fine golden scales are everywhere.

For a moment, on the sea, there was no other sound except the rumble of the waves hitting the reef, and everyone was shocked by the scene in front of them.

"Ha, let me just say, how can a mere sword energy win my master!"

"Come on, Master!! Beat that old turtle to the ground!"

Lin Xiaoyuan was stunned at first, but when she came back to her senses, she smiled happily, with her hands on her hips, her head raised, and she said contemptuously.

That appearance, as if the person who raised his hand and waved away the sword energy was her.

Behind him, the twenty soldiers of Qi Wu of the Ming Dynasty looked at Lin Xiaoyuan with strange expressions when they heard the words.Intimidated by Duanchou's previous ghost-like means, but unable to refute, many people even nodded in agreement after hearing this.

Nodding numbly, Qi Zuuoguo stared at this scene with wide eyes, opened his mouth with great difficulty, but couldn't utter a word.

At this time, his heart was full of horror, he did not expect Duanchou's strength to be so powerful.

Although he could forcefully follow the sword qi just now without being injured, he wanted to be like Duanchou, calm and breezy, and let the sword qi disappear out of thin air without any damage before he got close.

He asked himself that he couldn't do it, and not only couldn't do it, he didn't even understand it when he saw it. There was no fluctuation of spiritual energy, he just raised his hand, and the Baizhang sword energy disappeared like this.

Supernatural powers?Fairy?Magic?
Looking back, I found that besides myself who was shocked and confused, there were many people around, even in Bibo Island, spiritual lights were constantly rising, and they were secretly observing this scene, brightly or darkly.

Sighing in my heart, maybe it was because my realm was too low, so I couldn't see how Duanchou made a move just now.

Thinking of this, Qi Zuuoguo couldn't help showing a wry smile on his face. He had moved his mind earlier and wanted to take this person under his command, but he never thought that his strength was far superior to his own, unfathomable.

How could such a strong person be willing to be inferior to others, and look at such a small profit from himself.

The only thing that comforted Qi Zuuoguo was that fortunately, he hadn't formally invited him, otherwise he would have lost his face.

But that's okay, such an unpredictable young strong man is exactly what he wants to make friends with. Even if he can't take him under his command, he still has to be a good friend with him. One day, it will come in handy.

Thinking of this, Qi Zuuoguo has already made up his mind, no matter the reason, he will stand by Duanchou's side later.

Whether it's the icing on the cake or the need to help, since he decided to make friends with Duanchou, Qi Zuuoguo would naturally not let go of such a good opportunity.

Looking at the fiery red figure piercing the sky in the distance, it dawned on him that Qi Zuuoguo had already recognized the person who made the sneak attack just now.

"Fire Sun Sword Sect, Fang Jingxiu!"

Qi Zuuoguo's face turned cold, and he gritted his teeth and said coldly.

Fang Jingxiu is the sword-wielding elder of Lieyang Sword Sect, and also a master of late dragon and tiger Dzogchen, and he is only one step away from returning to the source.

It is rumored that in order to break through to the Returning Source Realm, Fang Jingxiu had already declared a retreat ten years ago, regardless of foreign affairs, but he did not expect to see him leave the retreat today outside Bibo Island.

Although Fang Jingxiu's aura is powerful and terrifying, Qi Zuuoguo can still clearly feel that, not yet, he hasn't broken through the Return to Origin Realm yet!
Looking at the fiery figure in the sky, Qi Zuuoguo tightened his grip on the Dragon Tooth Spear. No matter what the reason was, it would never be a good thing for Fang Jingxiu to come out of the mountain.

The Lieyang Sword Sect has been established for thousands of years. Although it is not as good as the top fairy sect like the Haomiao Xianmen in the Daming territory, its strength and background should not be underestimated. It is the target of the Qi family.

As the battle for the heir apparent in the Ming Dynasty intensified, the Lieyang Sword Sect could not stand alone, and chose to rely on the Qi family a few years ago.

Originally, this should be a good thing, but unfortunately, although Lieyang Jianzong attached to the Qi family, it was not Qi Zuuoguo who supported him, but his second brother, Qi Anguo, the commander of Jinyiwei!

Although they are both blood brothers, there is no blood and blood relationship between them. They have fought countless times overtly and secretly. Both sides wanted to kill each other, but they didn't put it on the surface.

This time Fang Jingxiu made a move, which immediately made Qi Zuuoguo vigilant.

He had no doubt that Fang Jingxiu would take the opportunity to kill him if he didn't back off the sword just now, or if he forcibly blocked it.

The second younger brother's people have always acted recklessly and unscrupulously, let alone Fang Jingxiu, who has long been known for his viciousness and viciousness.

"Huh! Come and don't be indecent, you also take my sword, let me also experience the shocking swordsmanship of the Lieyang Sword Sect!"

With his eyes narrowed, Duanchou recognized the man's robe. Although it was luxurious and complicated, it was very similar to Fang Tian of the Lieyang Sword Sect on Fangcun Mountain that day. It reminded him of the angry shout just now.

But he has already guessed the origin of this person, so Duanchou is no nonsense. Although the other party's cultivation level is far above him, Duanchou is not afraid.

Today is different from the past, let alone a monk who is in the late stage of the Dragon and Tiger Realm, even if the ancestor of the Returning Origin Realm comes personally, Duanchou, who has many cards in his hand, may not be afraid to go.

The sharpness in his eyes surged, he silently took out a Violent Spirit Pill from the virtual world and swallowed it, Duanchou snorted coldly, and raised his sword formula.

Amidst the sound of the dragon's chant, the Tianlin sword hangs in front of him, its shocking sharpness pierces the sea and breaks through the waves, piercing the sky, faintly, there are rust spots falling off, the fairy sword trembles and hums, and the sharp air condenses on the sword, the sword sings like a dragon , soaring into the sky.

The aura on his body kept rising and rising, Duanchou always looked calm, and the ancient well was calm.The sleeves of the robe fluttered, and the four Tianlingang swords behind him were as concise as real, shining brightly, lined up in front of him.

 PS: Tomorrow is Jian Chen's birthday, there will be a party, the update may be delayed, please forgive me! !

  
 
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