Comprehensive martial arts begins with the successor of the Seven Swords

Chapter 123 Unlimited Tribulation, Fire Dance Whirlwind【Please subscribe · Ask for a monthly ticket】

"In terms of Taoism, although I lost a head, but in terms of swordsmanship, it will never be like this!" Zhao Yuzhen was like a child who found a toy, full of playfulness.

Qi Lin couldn't help laughing. The reason why he wanted to fight was to test whether Zhao Yuzhen could withstand the oppression of Su Hui in his previous life. Unexpectedly, it aroused his competitive spirit.

However, it doesn't matter if you do so.

"it is good!"

Zhao Yuzhen raised the Qingxiao sword in his hand, and said solemnly: "One success and one failure is called a calamity, and since then the world has passed, there will be immeasurable calamities."

The sword intent surged, and the entire Qingcheng Mountain was shaken again. Those jackals, tigers, leopards, and even underground snakes, insects and ants, who were trembling because of the two lions, all came out of the storefront and ran wildly down the mountain.

The Taoist priests guarding the gate of Qingcheng Mountain saw many ferocious beasts running past them, and their legs almost went limp in fright.

Forced by the sword intent, the four old celestial masters had to retreat another five miles before they could barely stop their figures, and their faces turned pale a lot.

Qi Lin also noticed the vision around him, felt the sword intent rushing towards his face, and asked with great interest: "This is the immeasurable sword technique of Qingcheng Mountain? Between success and failure, everything is born, and it really deserves the name of immeasurable. "

"The immeasurable sword, the immeasurable calamity, those who enter this calamity, life after life, will never be restored." Zhao Yuzhen gently raised the sword, with a serious face, and Qingxiao swords emerged behind him. It is not an exaggeration to describe it in one sentence.

Unlike Li Fansong's sword shadow, these Qingxiao swords are exactly the same as the real swords, without any difference.

"Little uncle, look carefully, not everyone can compare with the reincarnation of a god like my uncle!" Xiao Feixuan looked at Li Fansong who was frightened by the Qingxiao sword all over the sky, and patted his shoulder to gloat.

"Go, go, why are you so revengeful, kid!" Li Fansong grabbed Fei Xuan's chubby face and ravaged him for a while, the pain in his heart was unspeakable.

Any swordsman would feel guilty when he saw Zhao Yu's immeasurable sword skills, but Qi Lin would not.

He has not used his strength, standing on the mountain peak, like a rock in the waves, no matter how strong the waves are, they cannot move him a little bit.

"Really good!"

Qi Lin stretched out his hand and pulled out the shadow of the Changhong Sword from the Great Bright Sword Realm. He returned to Beili as the Primordial Spirit. Of course he couldn't bring the sword body of the Seven Swords, but he could gather their sword intent and temporarily simulate the seven swords. The look of the sword.

"My sword art is called Fire Dance Whirlwind. I have no desires or desires, no fear, no regrets, no complaints and no regrets. Only then can I send and receive freely. The combination of human and sword makes everything invincible."

With a wave of Changhong Sword Shadow, the sword energy surged on the sword body, and the flames circulated around Qi Lin, turning into a whirlwind, from small to large, and turned into a huge hurricane in the blink of an eye.

The whirl of the hurricane brought everything around the mountain into the wind, and then it was ignited by the huge heat accumulated in the hurricane, turned into ashes, and became a part of the hurricane.

"What a fierce swordsmanship!"

Zhao Yuzhen's expression was dignified. Even if he hadn't confronted him head-on, he could still feel the ferocity and dominance of this sword from the sword energy coming towards him.

"I have a sword named Boundless, I can break ten thousand spells with infinity, and break ten thousand swords with one sword." Zhao Yu said with a strong fighting spirit in his heart, whispered in his mouth, and cut it down with one sword.

Countless Qingxiao swords flew out with him, and the sword energy seemed to be boundless, filling every inch of space around the mountain peak, colliding with the rotating flame hurricane.

Qi Lin didn't dodge, and flew forward, the originally illusory sword shadow in his hand was blessed with sword energy, and became a reality, and he slashed at Zhao Yuzhen's head with his sword.

The Huowu whirlwind derived from the Changhong swordsmanship, abandoned those exquisite moves, took the most yang artistic conception, simplified the moves, and became simpler and more masculine and domineering.

Zhao Yuzhen shielded himself with the Qingxiao sword, blocking the oncoming Changhong sword shadow. It felt as if a mountain fell on him, and he flew backwards for a few steps. .

"Mr. Qi is such a reasonable person, why is he so unruly and unreasonable when he uses his swordsmanship!"

Zhao Yu was genuinely surprised, but after stabilizing his figure, he charged up again.

With a wave of his long sleeves, the countless Qingxiao swords were suddenly gathered together, and together with the one in his hand, there were only nine swords left, flying in front of him, forming a sword formation.

"Nine is the extreme number, ninety-nine returns to one, the infinite sword array, start!"

Zhao Yuzhen let out a soft shout, and the small sword formation instantly enveloped the two surrounding mountains.

A sword formation turned into a complete heaven and earth in an instant, and the sword energy was endless, like invisible waves, turning into waves of sword energy, the strong oppressive force from all directions, suddenly the sky collapsed and the earth collapsed, It was impossible to find any way of escape.

"This is worthy of the name of Wuliang. The Wuliang swordsmanship that Li Fansong used is really shabby!"

Although Qi Lin was in the middle of the sword formation, and even the sword energy of Huowu Whirlwind seemed to be in a swamp, he still made a little joke.

"Fan Song, you have a good talent, and you will achieve something sooner or later!" Zhao Yuzhen didn't say that his disciple surpassed himself. In fact, he, the master, didn't know how to make Li Fansong surpass himself.

Qi Lin nodded in agreement with Zhao Yuzhen's words, then held the Changhong Sword Shadow in his hands with both hands, and swung it vigorously!
Just after this strenuous swing, the Huowu whirlwind sword energy that had been wrapped in the boundless sword array suddenly changed.

It's as if the carp crossed the dragon gate, the crow flew to the branch, and the mortal flew to the heaven gate. Under the power of Zhiyang Zhizhi, the Huowu whirlwind sublimated its essence and became a real dragon, a phoenix, and a phoenix. Immortal.

"open!"

Qi Lin yelled violently, and the divine power exploded. The Changhong Sword Shadow in his hand was no longer a sword, but a representative of some kind of domineering, ferocious and endless divine power.

No matter how boundless sword energy Zhao Yu really possessed in the infinite sword formation, he was split and knocked away by the most domineering posture of this divine power. Almost in the blink of an eye, the Huowu whirlwind sword energy blessed by this divine power touched the infinite sword formation the edge of.

At the moment when the limit was about to be broken, Zhao Yuzhen suddenly waved the long sleeve in his hand, and the immeasurable came out of the immeasurable, making the originally tangible boundary invisible, and all the raging fire dance and whirlwind swordsmanship were included in the sword array.

But Qi Lin didn't stop. The Huowu Whirlwind Sword Art destroyed its own structure. During the movement and changes, it increased several times and dozens of times in the blink of an eye, and became something completely different from the original.

Contradictions will never disappear, and movement will never stop. This is the true meaning of Zhiyang Wuji.

With the blessing of Zhiyang Wuji, Huowu whirlwind swordsmanship will never stop, it constantly breaks the boundaries of boundless swordsmanship and raises its upper limit.

Suddenly, Zhao Yuzhen put away his sword formation, held the Qingxiao sword that fell from the sky, and said with a wry smile: "No more fights, if we confront each other like this, the final result will be that one party is exhausted, or both are exhausted. It doesn't make any sense."

"We are not life and death enemies, and there is really no need for such a boring way to decide the winner!"

Qi Lin withdrew all his strength, and the mountain below him fell down like a castle of building blocks that had lost its support.

He looked at the collapsed mountain, scratched his head and looked at Zhao Yuzhen, and asked, "Uh, I shouldn't have to pay for this!"

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