Like a white rainbow running through the sun, a terrifying sword aura soared into the sky.

Hula!

The sword intent was like a huge storm, roaring in all directions.

The clothes of many sword cultivators hunted, and their eyes couldn't be opened.

"Bang dang. ”

Some of the nearby swords flew out of control.

Sword intent, only when it is combined with the sword, is its strongest power.

"I didn't expect that in the little Qingzhou, someone could let me play a sword. ”

Wei Gongzi held a long sword in his hand, only to see that this sword was cyan all over, with a layer of sharp sword qi wrapped on it, the sword body was longer than the average sword, the sword spine was flat, and a simple pattern was depicted, and the lines extended to the sword jaw and the hilt, which was just grasped by the palm.

This is a medium-grade spirit sword, and it is the top quality among them.

In fact, with the identity of Wei Gongzi, even a top-grade spirit sword can be obtained, but the consumption of a top-grade spirit sword is too large, and with the cultivation of the Yuanshen Four Tribulation Realm, a few moves will consume the spiritual energy.

For the masters of the Yuan Shen Realm, the mid-grade spirit sword is enough.

"This sword is called Qingxuan Sword, and the material is made of priceless 10,000-year-old green gold, plus the painstaking efforts of twelve refiners, and it took half a year to build. On the day of the sword, the green rainbow was like a pillar, rising to the sky, and the vision lasted for an hour. ”

As Wei Gongzi spoke, his palm gently stroked the Qingxuan Sword in his hand, as if he was looking at his lover.

Any sword cultivator has extraordinary feelings for his sword, and even some sword cultivators regard the sword as their own life in their hearts.

"Remember, the sword that killed you is called Qingxuan Sword, and the person who killed you is named Wei Qingxuan. ”

Wei Qingxuan, this is his name, and Qingxuan Sword is the name he gave.

This means that in his heart, he sees this sword as his own life.

"No wonder he can comprehend the sword intent. ”

Some people's eyes showed enlightenment, Wei Qingxuan regarded the sword as important as usual, and did not hesitate to use his own name to name the sword, which is enough to see that he has a sincere heart for the way of the sword.

Think about it, if he doesn't have unique advantages, how can he comprehend the sword intent?

You must know that even in the Heavenly Sword Sect, there are no more than ten people in the younger generation who can comprehend the sword intent.

This time, Ning Jiang did not despise Wei Qingxuan, although this person made him dislike, but he had to admit that he was an excellent sword cultivator.

"Snow River Sword. ”

Ning Jiang spit out three words and took out a sword.

With the appearance of this sword, an extremely cold cold aura suddenly spread out, making many martial artists shiver.

The Snow River Sword, this is the sword that Ning Jiang selected from the treasure house of the Star Sword Sect, just like the Ice Spirit Sword, it is cold, so it is favored by him.

However, this Snow River Sword can only be regarded as a transition for him.

He wanted to refine a spirit sword by himself, how could the swords refined by others be in his eyes? In fact, this time he came to the Heavenly Sword Grand Canyon, his original intention was to use the sword intent here to refine the sword.

Whoever thought of the sudden change here was an unexpected joy.

"This is your sword, it doesn't blend with your breath, it's not your natal sword!" Wei Qingxuan glanced at the Xuehe Sword and saw the clue.

What is Natal Sword?

The natal sword needs to be practiced by the warrior **** night and night, and after a long run-in, there is an indescribable connection between the sword and the warrior.

At this time, the sword can exert its strongest power. And even if this kind of sword falls into the hands of others, it will be difficult for others to control it, because in that sword, there is already the breath of other people.

Like Wei Qingxuan's Qingxuan sword, it has been following him for more than three years, and it is connected to his breath, regardless of each other.

However, the natal sword also has a drawback, once the sword is damaged, the owner will also suffer some backlash.

"Kill you, that's enough. ”

Ning Jiang replied lightly, although the natal sword is strong, but more importantly, it is the sword driver.

When people are strong, swords are strong.

"You're the first person in so many years to dare to talk to me like this, and I'll keep you dead. ”

Wei Qingxuan's eyes widened.

Sting!

In the void, it seemed that two lightning bolts struck.

The air was cut open by his gaze, and there was a gurgling sound.

This is the person with the sword intent, they can kill people even if it is just a look, and the sword intent is so powerful that it is awe-inspiring.

"With you, you're not qualified enough. ”

Ning Jiang smiled contemptuously.

Not to mention a Wei Qingxuan, what if it is a sword king body Ling Tianxu?

His realm, Wei Qingxuan will not understand.

"Boom!"

At this moment, from Wei Qingxuan's body, an overwhelming sword intent was rising, the sword light in his eyes became more and more vigorous, and the entire air was almost solidified.

The expressions of many sword cultivators changed again and again, and they retreated again and again.

With Wei Qingxuan as the center, the air in a radius of a hundred zhang became extremely fierce, and anyone who stepped into it would be attacked by this sword intent.

"The real sword intent is too strong, compared to it, the half-step sword intent is weak and pitiful. ”

"A person with sword intent has too much restraint on sword cultivation, although this person's strength is not weak, it will undoubtedly be defeated. ”

Many sword cultivators shook their heads.

At this moment, their swords were trembling incessantly, making a long roar, as if they were expressing their surrender to Wei Qingxuan.

But Ning Jiang stood there, and the sword intent rushed in, like a fresh breeze, unaffected.

"Take me first. ”

Wei Qingxuan has a sword in his hand, his temperament has changed greatly, and the whole person has no waves, and there is no trace of impatience. Looking down on the Ningjiang River, it is like looking at ants.

He raised the Qingxuan Sword and slashed it down.

Suddenly, a cyan light burst out, and the surrounding air was split in half like a tidal wave, tumbling in both directions.

This is the previous Sky Splitting Sword, at that time he used his fingers to trigger, although the power is strong, but it is far less than now.

This cyan sword seems to be about to crack the sky, **** coming.

"War. ”

Ning Jiang had no fear in his eyes, the blood on his body was boiling, and a sword fell.

Four unique swords.

The two major attacks collided together, the void boiled, the aura surged, and countless fierce sword qi exploded instantly.

"Bang. ”

I saw that in the fierce sword qi, the two of them rushed out at the same time, as if two sword lights were practicing together, and they collided fiercely.

"Bell. ”

Their swords collided, and sparks splattered out.

"Let me see how good your swordsmanship is. ”

For swordsmanship, Wei Qingxuan is also extremely confident, after all, he is from the Heavenly Sword Sect, within the sect, he has received the best training, and he often competes with masters.

His swordsmanship, there are very few among the younger generation who say that they can suppress him.

"Bell Bell Bell ......"

The sword is a three-foot green peak, both offensive and defensive.

At that moment, the two men stood there, three feet apart, facing each other with swords.

At this time, it is not about martial arts, but about whose swordsmanship is superior, and their attacks are simple splitting, slashing, stabbing, teasing, picking, and blocking......

All hearts are raised.

Sword fighting, who can win?

Is it Ning Jiang, a person with a mysterious background, or Wei Qingxuan, the proud son of heaven with an amazing background?

(End of chapter)