This Sword Cultivator Is Too Steady

"You can see the confrontation between the world sword cultivator and the Sword Washing Pond dísciple right away." Li Baoping looked forward to it.

tone barely fell, a silhouette flew out of the river bank and landed in front of one of the two Golden Core mid-term dísciples of the Sword Washing Pond.

"In Xia is the dísciple of Jinghongmen, Ling Xin, not talent, dare to ask Fellow Daoist to give some pointers." Ling Xin put his posture very low.

"Sword Washing Pond, Jun Xiuyuan." Sword Washing Pond dísciple replied by him.

The two sword cultivators are Sect, the next moment is to stand up to fight, the sword light is dazzling for a while, and the sword qi is flying.

Li Baoping watched with interest in the tide-watching building. He screamed at the wonderful place from time to time. Li Zhanxiang, who has been pretending to be cold, is also immersed in it at this time.

Lu Qingshan feels that has several points of boring.

After all, these two Golden Core sword cultivators did not even comprehend the sword intent. In his eyes, there is no bright spot. They are not as attractive as the snacks on the table.

The two sword cultivators on Jiang are fighting to the fullest.

In the end, Sword Washing Pond Jun Xiuyuan, one sword point to the weak spot exposed by Ling Xin, won easily.

After this, this sword-washing event can be regarded as a prelude.

Six or seven sword cultivators jumped out immediately to challenge Sword Washing Pond dísciple.

For a time, on the vast Fengling River, the sword light shone, and the sound of swords burst.

The battle between sword cultivators is like in a flash. It changes rapidly and has always been highly admirable. It is often a matter of a breath to tell the victory or defeat, let Li Baoping speak directly Enjoyable.

Of course, so far, Sword Washing Pond dísciple still maintains a record of victory.

After all, Sword Washing Pond started this sword washing event in order to promote its own reputation, and the dísciple selected are naturally among the elite.

Moreover, the difference in strength between the dísciple from Great Sect and the ordinary cultivator is extremely large.

So, it is not surprising that Sword Washing Pond dísciple maintains a complete victory.

Lu Qingshan occasionally raised his head and looked into the distance. A white line was faintly visible in the distance.

The Fengling River tide is approaching.

Sword Washing Pond 14 dísciple, so far, at least one round has been fought.

Only the blue wave sword Qianliu, but he has been hanging his arms over the river, no one will challenge him for a while.

——Most people still have self-knowledge.

The sword cultivator who can be on the yellow list is no longer a class for them.

To challenge? That is inviting humiliation to oneself, it is not necessary.

"Although I can't win, but at least let me challenge myself." Li Baoping could not help but feel a little anxious when he saw that the wind wave was approaching.

Because the tide receded, this sword-washing event came to an end.

The girl couldn't help muttering: "Come on, a good guy...otherwise no one has ever challenged the Bilangjian. Wouldn't I be able to see him use the sword this time? Blood loss... "

Just then!

An old swordsman with a withered face, the sword rose up, and suddenly hovered in front of the Bilangjian Qianliu who had never been challenged.

"Qinshan Qin Family, Qin He, I would also like to ask Bilangjian for advice."

"Yeah! It's finally here!" The girl Li Baoping waved her small fist excitedly. There is no need for Lu Qingshan to ask, it is already jijigu gu who took the initiative to chat with Lu Qingshan.

"There are many sword cultivator families in Baizhou. Qinshan Qin Family and our Baima Li Family belong to the same grade.

This Qin Crane is the Qin Family patriarch, 700-800-year-old. Nascent Soul is now, and I don’t know how to be ashamed to challenge the Bilangjian who is younger than his son.

But fortunately he is not ashamed, otherwise I won’t see Bilangjian’s methods this time. !"

Here Li Baoping is complaining, but the battle over there has already begun.

Qin He is also a sword cultivator who specializes in outer swords. He stepped forward with a sword stabbed by ding ding dong dong. The sword light is dazzling, and he has changed himself to the fullest.

This is his giant Mountain Sword meaning, the median intent domain.

The sword emerges like a huge mountain, and the momentum is extremely sinking.

This sword is extremely heavy.

The Bilangjian Qianliu is clumsy, and the Liuxuejian has already appeared in his hand.

The cold light of the sword body was like snow, which made Qin He shudder.

Faced with the sword attacked by Qin He, Qianliu just moved Liuxue forward a little bit and let it out casually.

crash-bang!

The sound of waves is born in the sword.

Everyone who saw this sword felt that countless rivers appeared in this sword, and the river swept into waves, moved towards Qin He, this sword hiding the sky and covering the earth Away.

Qin He gritted his teeth and cut down, trying to break through Qianliu's sword with the power of a giant mountain.

bang!

The storm beats the rock.

Qin He's huge mountain was not crushed by the waves, his face suddenly showed joy, and he was about to take the opportunity to pursue it.

Unexpectedly, the next moment is a sudden change in the situation.

Another round of higher and more fierce waves rose, moved towards Qin He swept away again.

"The sword produces the 9th layer wave, and one wave is stronger than the other wave," Li Baoping said excitedly: "This is the famous sword style of the blue wave sword. There is a total of 9th layer strength in a sword. As long as water, there are few people who can wrestle with it. I don't know if this old man is not ashamed, he can block several waves."

Lu Qingshan's eyes narrowed slightly, watching the battle on the river quietly.

bang! bang! bang! bang!

Four more violent bangs sounded.

In the next instant, all the waves of the river passed away, and the tip of the snowy sword in Qianliu's hand had already stopped at Qin He's abdomen dantian.

Before everyone reacted, Qin He of Nascent Soul Late Stage was already defeated.

This seven- to eight-hundred-year-old sword cultivator, before Qianliu, the New Generation sword cultivator, lost his temper.

"you let me win" Bilangjian said gently.

"Bilangjian is really strong, and I am ashamed of being inferior." Qin He was dumbfounded for a moment, convinced.

"Your sword is as powerful as a mountain, and heavy, but because of this, it lacks the meaning of agility. If you can absorb some of the length of the water, you will definitely be more diligent." Bilangjian Qianliu suddenly pointed out.

Qin He hearing this, couldn't help but startled slightly, closing his eyes slightly, as if he had some enlightenment. After a while, he suddenly opened his eyes and said, "Many thanks, point me."

" No, no effort at all. My Sword Washing Pond started this sword washing event on the Fengling River. Isn't it just for this? I use my sword to meet friends and help the world." Bilangjian said indifferently.

It seems that this remark touched Qin He. He thought for a while, and suddenly loudly said: "Sword Washing Pond has a heart for the world sword cultivator. Even if it’s a big deal, I have to say a few words."

"Although the Sword Sect is strong, the threshold is as high as the sky. The world can enter the door as rare as phoenix feathers and unicorn horns.

Therefore, no matter how strong it is, it can only be a strong one. It is meaningless in the world sword cultivator.

See how Dongyu is too prosperous because of Sword Sect's rays of light, other small and medium swords The cultivator Sect is not much inheritance.

But the Sword Washing Pond is different. Sword Washing Pond recruits the world’s disciplines to strengthen the Sword of the World cultivation base. Do not squeeze the rest of the sword cultivator Sect.

In addition, I am willing to send the dísciple of the door to hold a sword washing conference on the Fengling River, so that all aspiring young sword cultivators can communicate with each other, and the Western Regions have also become swords. The cultivator Sect is a domain where a hundred flowers bloom.

Compared to Sword Sect, this Sword Washing Pond is not inferior in other respects except for the Sword Immortal, which is less than Sword Sect. It can even be said to be something. Passed.

Let me say that the true leader leading the development of sword dao is not the Sword Sect of the Eastern Region, but the Sword Washing Pond of the Western Region.

As long as one day, Sword Washing Pond produced the Sword Immortal, which definitely can replace the Eastern Sword Sect and become the first under the heavens sword cultivator sect!" Qin He made a loud noise, surely.

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and there was an uproar among the "tide" cultivator, discussing spiritedly.

The prestige and status of Sword Sect have long been ingrained in the hearts of the world's sword cultivator.

Qin He's words are undoubtedly challenging the authority.

But after a little thought, I have to say, it seems that there are several points of truth in it.

.........

In the Chaochao building.

Lu Qingshan is already narrowing his narrow eyes, looking at the Qin Family patriarch who thinks he is inferior in front of the Bilang Sword, but talks about Sword Washing Pond and praises in every possible way.

Very poor acting.

How can a family leader be sent because of the little meaningless instructions of the Bilangjian, so there is no feeling of the city?

By this time, how could he still not understand that this old sword cultivator was actually the trust that Sword Washing Pond found.

The main purpose is to use the words of others to say, "Sword Washing Pond, except for the absence of Sword Immortal, is already on par with Sword Sect in other respects, even It’s never too late" this remark.

To create this momentum, unnoticeable influence influences the world's sword cultivator's view on Sword Washing Pond.

If this is said by the person of Sword Washing Pond, it would have several points of Wang Po selling melons, self-selling and boasting, the effect is not big, and it may even directly provoke Sword Sect.

But if this is said by a sword cultivator that has nothing to do with Sword Washing Pond, in such a willing and convincing situation, it would be like this Qin He was subdued by Sword Washing Pond, indirectly again Confirm the elegance of Sword Washing Pond.

It is indeed wonderful.

Lu Qingshan was deeply moved.

This put it in his world, it's just a celebrity public relations technique that can't be more vulgar.

Everyone has long looked bad and can't deceive many people.

But in this world, it's still quite novel. Looking at the effect, it seems to be pretty good.

Who would have thought that a sword cultivator, who has always been arbitrary and willful, could even play this kind of flower intestines?

Just...

Lu Qingshan smiled in his heart.

Don't let him see it.

Since I have seen it...someone belittles their own sect to raise the Sword Washing Pond. As a Sword Sect dísciple, being indifferent is too unreasonable.

"Li Baoping." Lu Qingshan put down his chopsticks and looked at the slowly advancing tide.

"en? What's the matter?" The girl Li Baoping was called by her name, turned her head, and asked in confusion.

"I think it won’t take long for your wish to come true," Lu Qingshan looked at the girl’s lovable face, and said softly with a smile: "You can say to others, you don’t But I have talked to the cultivator on the yellow list, and even invited him to dinner."

"What do you mean?" Li Baoping couldn't react, yet he didn't understand what Lu Qingshan's sudden remark meant.

Later, she found that the very good-looking Fellow Daoist who was walking with them suddenly got up and turned into a stream of light, actually moved towards that rolling forward. The Fenglingjiang tide shot away.

The tide of the Fengling will be as fast as thunder, coming turbulently, advancing the distance step by step.

Thunder gathers on the sea surface, and Jiangxin Waterfall is horizontal.

Under the rising tide of the mighty tide, Heaven and Earth are all overcast, and those with a low cultivation base will not be able to see through the thick water vapor even if the spiritual power is transported to the eyes.

Only the Sword Washing Pond blue clothes sword cultivator stands above the tide and stands by the sword.

high-spirited and vigorous, valiant and formidable looking, attract countless female cultivators swaying.

Sword cultivator, originally the most romantic cultivator, since ancient times, is the most popular among women.

.........

The tide is surging, like a tall, snow-white city wall.

If Flood Dragon fights, rush like rain and hail.

Splash splashes like large beads and small beads falling on a jade plate, noisy, si si whistling.

surging forward with great momentum, people can't help but open their minds.

"Sword Sect Lu Qingshan, dare to ask Sword Washing Pond for advice."

In the sound of the rolling tide, everyone heard such a loud voice from the river From the bank.

Sword Sect......? !

Is it the Sword Sect of the Eastern Region? !

If yes, how could it appear in the Western Regions? !

Countless trendy visitors brought their attention together.

I saw one silhouette, starting from the attic on the river bank, blasting towards the blue sword Qianliu above the tide.

First, a blazing red sword light came out, heading straight for the billowing wave.

Then thousands of sword qi gossamers, a great deal of soup flew out, and the whole Fengling River was sensationalized.

Finally, it was the one silhouette, now above the tide, holding a magnificent sword in his hand.

"Lu Qingshan?" Bilangjian Qianliu watched the silhouette that appeared in front of him vigilantly, "Sword Sect?"

"Exactly, Sword Washing Pond, since Sword Sect dísciple is forbidden to participate in this grand sword washing event, right?" Lu Qingshan asked.

"Naturally not." Qianliu won't let his sect fall into a slogan that is inferior to Sword Sect.

"That's good, I'm just a small sword cultivator from Sword Sect, Nascent Soul Early Stage," Lu Qingshan nodded, whispered: "Today, please also Sword Washing Pond to pick up my three swords. ."

The voice fell off.

Secret Sword·Suppressing Heavens.

Lu Qingshan in the heart.

Zhentian is one of the three Sword Immortal in the world, the Supreme secret sword technique created by himself.

After he advanced to Nascent Soul, he was finally able to cut out the complete three swords.

Three swords of complete five times formidable power.

Above the Dragon Sparrow Sword, there are groups of sword qi suddenly condensing and boiling.

With the five-fold increase of formidable power, even sword qi is like an ant on a hot pot, unable to stand it any longer, it rises up, raging with fierce intentions.

"Killing, and penetrating..." Lu Qingshan murmured.

Zhentian Secret Sword cannot be superimposed with other sword styles, but there is no limit to the sword intent.

The Slaughter Sword Intent, born for killing, and the Sword Intent, born for attack, are instantly attached to the sword.

Lu Qingshan has no reservations about the first sword that he cut out after entering the Nascent Soul Late Stage.

The evolutionary force of the true meaning of immortality acts on the sword intent through the death.

The dazzling cold glow flashed suddenly, bursting from the dragonfinch, and following the dragonfowl all the way forward, it made a deafening rumbling sound.

A crowd of spectators saw the Junyi sword cultivator, who claimed to be Lu Qingshan, swinging three swords one after another in full view.

First sword, its power is infinite, its brilliance is sharp, contains sword qi and the balance spring is thousands and two hundred, it looks like a Tianhe hanging upside down.

Sword Washing Pond, the younger generation Ranked 3rd sword cultivator genius, handed the Peak a sword to the 9th layer wave.

The sword contains the strength of the 9th layer. The intent domain of the water is integrated with the Slaughter Sword Intent, and waves burst out suddenly. One wave is stronger than the other. Under the superposition of the 9th layer, there is already irresistible power. .

The sword qi gossamer suddenly confronted the wave of the 9th layer, and the surge of swords aroused was more turbulent and surging than the tide of the Fengling River.

In the blink of an eye, the two have already touched thousands of times.

Boom!

The tide of the Guangling River suddenly rises.

Sword qi is a sudden disappearance.

The first sword between Lu Qingshan and Qianliu ended in a draw.

It's just that Qianliu's face at this time has several points of pale color.

Lu Qingshan still looks as usual.

After that, Lu Qingshan swung out the second sword of Zhentian.

dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong!

It's like a war.

Like a giant punching a punch, Qianliu's heart is shocked.

He gritted his teeth and drank softly in his mouth, "Secret Sword·Thousands of Snow!"

The rocks pierced through the sky, the stormy waves hit the shore, and a thousand piles of snow were rolled up.

This is a secret sword he has mastered.

9th layer When the wave comes out again, it turns into a stormy wave, white like a bright moon on the river, pouring out, facing the sword of Lu Qingshan.

Lu Qingshan's second sword of Zhentian confronts the secret sword of Qianliu·Thousand Pile of Snow.

Between the confrontation between the two, sword glow sword qi kept rushing out, swallowing each other and disintegrating. In the blink of an eye, I just don’t know how many fierce confrontations have taken place.

bang!

There was another explosion.

The sound of war drums disappeared, and a thousand piles of snow died.

In the sight of the tide-watchers, the tide of the Fengling River and the two on the tide head are all over the eyes at this time.

This second face-to-face confrontation, the two once again fought a tie.

However, this...not over yet.

Finally, Lu Qingshan cut out with the third sword.

The Blue Wave Sword Qianliu who has exhausted one's limited abilities can only take out one sword to resist.

Hide?

It's not that I can't hide, but under such a crowd's attention, if he hides, where does Sword Washing Pond become famous? Isn't this Fenglingjiang sword-washing event just a joke?

So, for the reputation of sect, he must do his best to block the sword frontally, even if he suffers serious injuries, he must stop it!

However, he overestimated himself and also underestimated Lu Qingshan.

He has only one point in one breath, how can he stop the sword of heaven that he can stop with all his best?

This time, the balance is broken instantly.

Lu Qingshan's sword light crushing dry weeds and smashing rotten wood, destroying the waves that Qianliu chopped out, moved towards Qianliu who was already face pale.

"My life is over?" This thought suddenly flashed through Qianliu's mind.

He couldn't believe that he was going to be here, and he has always been regarded as just a game of games, and the Fenglingjiang Sword Washing Conference fell off his body.

The tide-watchers are also staring.

Sword Sect dísciple is actually going to kill Sword Washing Pond dísciple in full view?

If this happens, it is conceivable that the Western Regions will cause a storm.

Lu Qingshan looked at Qianliu's pale and desperate face, indifferently smiled, and immediately turned the sword edge in his hand.

If you are undecided, just draw your sword and kill it directly. That is a brain problem, not a sword cultivator.

The word cultivator press forward is Dao Heart, not a way of dealing with people.

Winning Bilangjian is already earning face for Sword Sect.

Kill Qianliu? That's something fools do.

It's just going to the sky, so a sword of such a huge might, even he can't take it back, Lu Qingshan can only turn sword edge and attack others.

But on the Guangling River, who can stop him from this spare no effort?

Therefore, Lu Qingshan turned to attack the Fengling River under his feet.

On this day, on both sides of the bustling Fengling River, all the tourists who watched the tide saw an unforgettable scene in their lives.

The two tidal waves that crossed each other and reached the peak of Zheng Da, stopped abruptly at the peak of their prosperity.

They were cut straight by a sword.

It's like a supernatural skill.

The water droplets that are like large beads and small beads are empty, and the water vapor evaporates in the same way.

Leave only the peaceful Fengling River.

Everything is gone, and the tide seems to have never existed.

Such as thunder, the sound of tides like hail, also disappeared.

The tide-watchers were dumbfounded, and Heaven and Earth fell silent for a while.

Weirdly silent.

Bi Lang Jian Qianliu hovered in the air, with a dull face, not knowing what he was thinking.

A group of spiritual power flicked over, taking away the twenty Spirit Crystals hanging high in midair.

Between Heaven and Earth, only Lu Qingshan's dwindling light is left, and his last hearty laugh, "Sword Washing Pond these twenty Spirit Crystals, Lu Mou is disrespectful. "

.............

Lu Qingshan, a sword broke the tide of Fengling River.

Also broke the sword of Sword Washing Pond "Tide"

It can be called peerless grace and elegance.

Li Baoping, a young girl who has just joined the world, sits on the Tide Watching Tower, staring at the silhouette that gradually disappears above the Guangling River, and her thoughts are like carps in a pond. , Surging up and down.

After a long time, she couldn’t help but wonder: "Everything is going..."

That silhouette, she felt that she might not forget it in this life. .......

Li Zhanxiang glanced at Li Baoping, whose eyes were full of little stars, unconsciously sighed for his younger sister in the heart.

Father said that when I was young, it was a kind of luck to meet someone who was too amazing...and also a kind of misfortune.