The story of immortality with female support

Chapter 310 Sword Cultivation Realm
"Your sword?" Rong An still looked disdainful, but his confidence was a little lacking when he spoke. Based on his practice time, he should belong to the generation above Qin Ya.When Qin Yafang entered Kunlun, Rong An had already formed alchemy. Until now, most of the monks of his generation were at or below Yuanying, but he had already entered the out-of-body state first.

Although he didn't pay much attention to Qin Ya because he was not of the same generation, but Rong An could still hear from time to time that he crossed the realm and defeated opponents who were one level higher than him.

Among the monks of the same realm, the sword cultivator is often the strongest in fighting power, let alone a monk like Qin Ya who has an extraordinary comprehension of sword intent?After the battle on Zhuxian Terrace decades ago, the monks who still remember Wei Wei sighed.But ever since he passed the Zhanshen Saber to Gu Lang, he seldom did it.Even if he made a move, what he held in his hand was nothing more than a mahogany sword. No one had seen his sword for almost ten years. Rong An was worried and hopeful.

But all the monks who have cultivated to this level, no matter whether they are their own masters or have different ways, they are undoubtedly looking forward to seeing something that really makes them exert their full strength, even if it is a critical moment of life and death.

The aura on Qin Ya's body became sharper and sharper, as if she would be hurt by him if she got too close.Mo Wen, who swallowed a handful of Huichun Pills, stood up, glanced at several people, and said: "This is not something I can intervene in, so let's stay away for now, and I should believe that the leader is the one."

As soon as these words came out, Wei Tan, Lin Peiyuan, and Zhuangzi Zhan, who was carrying Jiajia who was sleeping soundly on his back, all backed away, leaving the place to Qin Ya and Rong An.

Just after they retreated, Qin Ya suddenly jumped out of thin air and charged straight at Rong An.

There was a strong wind around him, but in the blink of an eye, two moves were removed from the top of the head and the sides.Although he was far away, Mo Wen, who didn't miss a single point in his eyes, raised his eyebrows suddenly: "The figure of the first one is like a sword. It is said that there is a sword cultivator who can finally cultivate himself into a sword. But I don’t know if it’s true or not. Just after seeing Shouzuo’s move, Mo Moumou suddenly remembered this legend.”

The rest, except Jia Jia who was sleeping soundly, the other three looked at each other. Wei Tan read through the classics and law enforcement hall files, known as "living files".Therefore, they were able to deal with Liu Zhenren so quickly in just a few Golden Core Stages. This has to be said to have something to do with him telling the weakness of this Liu Zhenren earlier in the morning.The other two are sword cultivators, so they are naturally much clearer than ordinary monks about the records of sword cultivators. Hearing the words, they nodded almost at the same time: "I have heard of it before, but I have never seen it. Even if There are records, and most of them are monks with unknown names. There is no way to verify it, so I just listen to it as a legend. Now, seeing the first one make a move, isn’t it like a sword?"

After performing two moves on the top of the head and on both sides of the body, the two suddenly separated. Rong An put the big knife across his chest and looked at Qin Ya: "Where is your sword? Where is it? Why didn't I see it? "

Qin Ya raised her eyebrows when she heard the words: "Didn't see it? Then let you see clearly."

While speaking, his body was like a flying sword, and he attacked Rong An again. He straightened his body and struck the vertical knife in Rong An's hand. Qin Ya stepped back, and Rong An also stepped back a few steps to support the ground with the knife. Just stopped.After looking at Qin Ya again for a while, his eyes finally flickered, and he asked with some uncertainty: "Could it be that you are talking about yourself?"

The smile on Qin Ya's face deepened, and she nodded slightly: "How is it? You finally saw Qin Ya's sword!"

Sure enough, several people who watched from a distance sighed in unison.Lin Peiyuan couldn't hold back his emotions at first: "Even though Lin is not a golden core, it is the sword cultivator who knows the sword cultivator best. Even though Rong An has cultivated to the point of being out of his body, he is still a real cultivator. His eyesight in this area is sometimes difficult to understand." Why don't I wait," Lin Peiyuan suddenly raised his eyes to Wei Tan and said, "By the way, except for Wei Zhenren's 'living file'."

Wei Tan heard the words, but couldn't help but chuckled lightly, looked at Rong An and Qin Ya in the distance, and sighed: "The first master's comprehension of swords has reached such a level, no wonder, Even in the early stage of Leaving Body, he still has the strength to fight against the middle stage of Leaving Body. Wei is finally settled in his heart, and the first one is worthy of being the first one."

"That's natural. How can the leader of my Anbu be good?" Zhuang Zizhan followed, but there was a sense of honor in his words.

However, Rong An, who was confronting Qin Ya, couldn't help clenching his hand holding his talisman, and the veins on the back of his hand were bulging, showing the strength of his hand, and he said loudly: "It really is my Kunlun elite 36 Tiangang, 72 The head of the earth demon, I forgot." At this point, he glanced at Jia Jia, who was lying soundly asleep on Zhuangzi Zhan's back in the distance, "Even the disciple you taught, although hateful, But I have to say that the Sky-Mending Tribulation Hand can stop me, Rong An, and it is enough to be one of the top ten supernatural powers in the world."

Qin Ya nodded and smiled: "Thank you, Master Rong, for your praise. Qin Ya has never pulled out this sword since she practiced it. If Qin Ya can draw the sword, Master Rong is naturally superior."

"Okay, let me show you this legendary sword." Rong An looked at Qin Ya vigilantly, and suddenly made a move while speaking, and the knife in his hand went straight at Qin Ya.

It can be said that although they know the danger of this kind of fighting, Mo Wen and the others still can't help but want to get closer to see it more clearly.It is not always possible to see the fighting skills of the monks in the out-of-body period, and sometimes they are not seen once in a hundred years, not to mention that Qin Shouzuo has just admitted to practicing swords with his own body. And, second to none.For them, especially the sword cultivator, how can they let it go?
Several people saw that Qin Ya's figure like a sword hit the long knife in Rong An's hand directly, and sparks flew everywhere when the two collided.The speed of the two people's starting and closing was already beyond imagination. Sands and rocks began to fly around, and the traces of the fight could not be seen clearly, but they still couldn't help looking inside.Such opportunities are fleeting, even if you can't see them clearly, it's good to see one or two of them.

A short-eyed bird flew over the top of the wrestling two people, flew towards them, and even made a soft cry twice, but when it flew in front of them, it suddenly stopped moving.I saw that the happy bird that was still flying just now suddenly stopped, and in an instant it became fragmented in front of the eyes of several people and scattered all over the ground.Looking at the neat cut marks on the knife edge, it seems that they were injured when the two men were on top by mistake.Even the few who killed the three monks just now couldn't help sighing and shaking their heads, and couldn't bear to look at such terrible cuts.Those two people have already surpassed their current realm.

After a long time, the two wrestling together could no longer see clearly, what the naked eye could see was just two whirlwinds, and they couldn't tell each other apart.

At this moment, Mo Wen suddenly closed his eyes and turned his head: "I can't see clearly."

Still unwilling to give up, Lin Peiyuan and Zhuang Zizhan turned back together. Lin Peiyuan smiled helplessly: "I can't see clearly for a long time, but I just don't want to give up." How can I miss my pursuit?This sentence was the unspoken heart of the three sword cultivators present.

Don't ask to stand by the tree, it's obviously a matter of life and death, it's okay if the first one wins, if it loses, I'm afraid today will be the time for them to fall.But for some reason, he is still interested in laughing at himself now: "The first seat's realm is too far away, don't look at it, just concentrate on cultivating Mo Mo's sword."

Zhuang Zizhan chuckled and said, "That's right. Originally, Zi Zhan thought that the Xuchong sword in his hand was not bad, and he could handle it, but now that he thinks about it, it's just Zi Zhan watching the sky from a well."

Instead of attracting ridicule from everyone, Lin Peiyuan said bluntly: "To tell you the truth, Lin has been proud of my Turtle's Breathing Sword for a long time, so proud and complacent." Now that I think about it, I really feel ashamed, if I am half as powerful as the first one, and I am complacent with Lin's pride, wouldn't it make everyone in the world know about it?"

These self-deprecating words caused the rest of the people to burst into laughter. Zhuang Zizhan rolled his eyes, tilted his head, and pointed his mouth in the direction of Jiajia behind him: "Even the real person who is only twenty and two this year is also called out." We are really proud of the amazing skills that people admire," said Zhuang Zizhan, but he burst out laughing again, and joked, "Although I haven't slept for a long time, how can I sleep so soundly at this moment? But this kind of composure and composure, which is so overwhelming against the top of Mount Tai, is really a model for us monks to learn from!"

Wei Tan is well aware of the reason, but under the current scene, Jiajia really slept too well for the occasion, so he didn't rush to explain, and then laughed.

Jiajia, who was soundly asleep, had no idea that someone had made a big joke on her, but even if she knew, she wouldn't be able to wake up for a while.

The few people outside were laughing happily, and Xuan Ling in Jiajia's dantian couldn't help but cursed: "It's the same as that white fur ball, it only knows how to sleep all day, and it can sleep better than a pig."

Xiao Dan, who was enjoying himself in Dan Lake, was not happy when he heard the words, and rushed towards Xuan Ling with flapping wings: "What are you talking about?"

"Stupid Crane! Ugly!" Xuan Ling gave Xiao Dan a blank look, turned around, and didn't bother to get acquainted with this broken bird!

But he didn't expect to accidentally touch Xiaodan's reverse scale, and was stunned by anger for a moment, and he didn't care that Xuanling was the tool spirit of this space, so he jumped up and pecked at Xuanling fiercely.

Xuan Ling hurriedly dodged back, narrowly dodging Xiao Dan's attack.How dare you call him such a mess?Xuan Ling gritted his teeth with hatred: "How dare you bully me on this old man's territory, you stupid crane? Be careful that this old man will drive you out!"

The next moment, Xiao Dan flapped his wings and screamed twice, and flew into a rage: "You are the ugly monster!"

(End of this chapter)