Beng Tie, I really didn't want to absorb the dragon vein of the immortal boat

San Yue Qi suddenly looked at Xing who had been looking at him with strange eyes.

Do you two seem quite similar?

In terms of not being contaminated by knowledge.

Xing thought about it and shook his head.

It’s better not to say it explicitly.

March 7: "?"

"Inexplicable..."

San Yue Qi muttered something, then looked at the cold and pure ice beauty a little further away.

Jingyuan and Yanqing stood behind her.

Jingliu slowly held the sword. The ice sword made of condensed ice was crystal clear. In the sunlight that came out from the cave, it reflected the crystal luster and was as beautiful as a work of art.

March 7 is filled with emotion——

I wish my Six-phase Ice could become this handsome.

She didn't realize that Jing Liu's ice sword, which was as light as a feather and as thin as a cicada's wing, released not only a biting chill, but also a sharp edge.

"Little brother, don't you want to fight me?"

At this moment, Jingliu raised the corners of his lips, revealing a stunning faint smile.

Lin Jinghe: "Little brother..."

Am I a little brother?

Although there is nothing wrong with this name.

Jingliu is much older than Heita.

The relationship between the little brother and the big sister is indeed good...

but.

Compared to becoming a younger brother like Yanqing, Lin Jinghe would rather be Jingyuan's master's master?

"Why, you're not coming? When I stepped into Luofu, I felt a burst of sword energy rising into the sky. If I hadn't restrained this energy, I would have definitely destroyed the Golden Man Lane Cave Heaven..."

Jingliu pursed his lips, seeming to be slightly excited, "At that time, it was you who swung the knife, right, little brother?"

"it's me……"

Lin Jinghe nodded.

"Then let's fight."

"But... I'm not a combative person."

"?"

Huanlong: I have an opinion!!!

Huanlong was very excited and cursed.

She was very dissatisfied, but her mouth was covered and she could only stammer.

...I have no objection now.

Hanabi held the tiny Huanlong in her hands, kneading it into various shapes and postures as if she were a doll.

Poor Huanlong, being played around by the fireworks.

Hua Huo smiled and looked at Lin Jinghe's back, "Honey, come on~~"

Bai Lu was chewing the bubble gum she got from Silver Wolf, puffing up her cheeks and trying to blow air.

She looked carefree, as if she wasn't worried about Lin Jinghe at all.

She would only occasionally divert her attention from the snacks to glance at Lin Jinghe, and also look at the white-haired older sister who seemed very friendly.

Yan Qing was the most excited. He couldn't help but take out a sword. The flying swords around him clanged slowly, and he was eager to try.

"Grandmaster, can you let Yanqing try out the sword first?"

"Oh?"

Jing Liu was blinded by the black veil, and he glanced at Yan Qing vaguely, "Of course it's okay, it's just a matter of one sword."

"Great!"

Yan Qing took a step forward with pure excitement, and it seemed that he did not understand Jing Liu's meaning.

Jing Yuan behind him smiled helplessly, revealing a look of care for his silly apprentice.

"It's just a matter of one sword."

Jingyuan saw it clearly.

As Lin Jinghe said in his book——

Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi.

It only took a moment for the Immortality Seed to develop, but Lin Jinghe's strength had already changed dramatically and was no longer the same as before.

Yanqing...

Maybe he could only swing the sword if Lin Jinghe let go and didn't make a move first.

There is only one sword.

"Mr. Lin Jinghe, look at my sword!"

Yan Qing was unaware of this. He was just like the happy and pure swordsman boy. "This is the inspiration I got from my master! Be careful!"

"The wind returns and the clouds move, the sky river reveals the dream!"

However, the young man, who was only a child, was full of vigor and vitality. He stepped on four flying swords, with sword energy surrounding him. He whistled out a cold and miserable wind and swept over the area.

call--

The cold wind is blowing directly towards me.

The wind blew up Lin Jinghe's hair, revealing a pair of faint black eyes.

He did not dodge or evade, and a light white frost condensed at the feet and spread out, but just as it was about to touch the women in plain clothes behind him.

Stopped abruptly.

It was directly cut off by a faint amber light.

Yan Qing showed his full strength, as if he had learned his lesson from the last time when he underestimated his enemy. This time he used his strongest killing move so far.

The sword formation opens the way, and the frost blade is tried.

Yan Qing suddenly rose up and swung all the flying swords in his body to focus on one point.

Om-!

In a trance, the Frost Sword seemed to condense into a blurry shadow of a giant sword, falling down with a bang.

“Oooooohh ...

Su Chang couldn't put it into words, she just felt very excited.

The sword energy wielded by Yan Qing was like a natural disaster. Under the mighty rain of sword energy, Lin Jinghe's back looked very small.

Like a small boat drifting in a rainstorm.

But he just stood there, without moving.

Su Shang stared at Lin Jinghe's back with her bright eyes.

It seemed as if he had noticed something.

The naive and lovely swordsman girl, with her not-so-bright mind, caught a glimpse of inspiration from somewhere, or rather, a glimpse of her own swordsmanship...

Spiritual charm.

At this time, Lin Jinghe raised his right hand slightly and pinched in the air.

Keng.

It was a completely black sword.

Dark and gloomy.

It was like a ray of black light condensed into a blade, with a faint forest light.

Lin Jinghe was neither hurried nor slow. He smoothed the scabbard with his left hand, placed it on his waist, and lowered his waist slightly.

Jing Liu's lips moved, exuding a delicate and faint luster.

She discovered the clue, felt it was wonderful, and seemed to be smiling slightly.

"Suchang, watch carefully."

Lin Jinghe spoke.

“Eh…? Oh!”

Su Chang nodded quickly, her eyes wide open obediently.

Everything seemed slow but was actually fast. Perhaps it was Lin Jinghe's power that slowed down the girl's perception of the flow of time.

Mingming Yanqing's sword moves were sharp and swift, as fast as thunder.

But in Su Chang's eyes, it seemed like slow motion.

Frame by frame.

Even the drifting snowflakes, when they fell into the girl's eyes, were clearly visible.

even!

Su Chang could clearly see a mysterious amber glow emanating from Lin Jinghe's body, and at the same time heard his gentle words -

"During this period, I have pondered a lot of sword moves. It may take you a long time to master the "Taixu Sword God". But there is this move, which is simple and crude. The key is to empty your mind. Maybe it is most suitable for you now."

"Focus on one thing and reach the pinnacle."

Lin Jinghe said slowly, preaching on the battlefield, so steady that it seemed as if time could stop.

This move.

Perhaps it could be named "Breath of Thunder: Flash of Thunder".

However, considering that Su Shang is a fool.

Lin Jinghe also has a simpler and more direct way of presentation, which is more suitable for idiots who know nothing——

"Sword God Style..."

"Secret: Sword of Light!!"

Su Chang was concentrating fully, not wanting to miss any details.

Silence the world and listen to the sound of the "Light Sword" breaking.

Zheng——!

With a sword chant, the forest scenery and the scabbard burst open like thunder.

The tip of the sheath opened as if struck by lightning, the air roared and exploded, and the entire dojo trembled.

Su Chang didn't have time to think about it. With such a commotion, could it be that Xiao Guizi, who was doing acrobatics at a stall in Qiankun Street, would also be affected and the acrobatic ball might accidentally hit her on the head?

Su Chang just saw.

A dazzling light blooms.

Covering the entire dojo!

In an instant, the cold air surrounding the dojo suddenly dissipated, and the atmosphere seemed to be a broken mirror, falling apart at the cracks.

That is--

A sub-light-speed slash.

Iai Slash came from the ground, flashing a cold light, and rushed up to the sky, slashing away countless cold lights, forcefully breaking through Yan Qing's sword formation, and in just a split second of contact it swallowed up the sword energy that seemed like a river pouring down from the sky.