Chapter 441: Grab the sword

A cyan long sword fell into this person's hand, although he had already guessed, he really didn't expect it to be the best magic weapon of the Qingfeng Sword.

This person is a genius Qing Songzi who is as famous as Leng Xin and Blazing Heart, not as famous as Leng Xin or one of Blazing Heart, but the two of them add up to almost one of him.

It is the next head of Shushan. Before the aura was revived, the Yuan Infant had already been condensed, and then it had advanced by leaps and bounds and directly stepped into the intermediate level.

However, this time his opponent is also not simple, he is the same person in the late Yuan Infant period as the camp just now.

A pair of hammers emitted blue-white thunderbolts, each as thick as a bucket, making people shudder.

"Please ask your seniors to teach me. Qing Songzi actually put the sword behind his back and closed his eyes.

"You have a big heart. The Taoist priest smiled, but his hand was not ambiguous.

Before he finished speaking, he had disappeared, leaving only a faint afterimage in his place.

But it turned into a thunderbolt and rushed towards the green pine nuts.

"Thunder Escape. Someone looked at his means and said softly, and it could be seen from the verbal expression that he was afraid of this spell.

But speaking of which, it is too cautious to use the Thunder Escape Technique for such a junior.

The Aomine sword stabbed out from behind, and the tip of the sword just stabbed the sledgehammer. There was a series of loud roars, which shook people's ears and hurt.

And when the other hammer fell like a heavenly might, the tip of the other sword pointed again, and no matter what angle it looked, the Qingfeng sword seemed to have turned into two.

Qing Songzi didn't move, just stood in place, but took all the other party's methods.

"Well, I'm really old. The man said hehehe. But there is no intention of admitting defeat in the slightest.

Unexpectedly, he took the initiative to retreat, and his hands quickly punched out one after another, and as a result, a huge thundercloud appeared in this ring. On the other side, Qing Songzi also began to pinch the sword.

However, unlike the opponent's gradually spreading momentum, his was gradually restrained, and finally condensed to a certain extent, like a sword hidden in the scabbard for ten years, and at a certain moment after ten years, the sword was drawn in an instant.

Between the lightning and flint, half of Qing Songzi's body was already scorched, a mouthful of blood overflowed from his mouth, and Qingfeng's sword was sheathed.

"Qing Songzi lost," asked a Jindan monk.

But when they reached the level of Yuanying, they all looked at that Lei Ting Lao Dao and frowned.

The body that flashed like thunder and lightning was cut in half halfway.

The upper body is suspended in the air, and the lower half of his life stands on the ground, and only by relying on the primordial infant can he maintain the immortality of his body.

"Good, good, good. The man said three good sons in a row, "Sure enough, the hero is a young man, and you won." ”

A Yuanying Dacheng admits defeat to the green pine nuts, after this battle, no matter what, the name of the green pine nuts will definitely shock the Quartet.

But the old Taoist face looked at the green pine nuts and was not really admiring, even if he was an immortal cultivator, he was still a person, a superb magic weapon, and it was not so atmospheric.

Looking at Qin Ming again, he suddenly laughed.

"I hope you can win another Yuan Infant Great Perfection. "When he said this, many people changed color, after all, Qin Ming fought just now, no matter how you look at it, this guy is not a good stubble.

It may be a little difficult to get a superb magic weapon.

And this is indeed the case, Qing Songzi dragged his injured body to defeat a person in the early stage of the Yuan Infant again, and Qin Ming entered the decisive battle without any suspense.

Qin Ming looked at him and took out the Sea Heart Sword.

"If you do this, you won't be able to improve your cultivation in the next ten years. Qin Ming said, what he said suddenly and inexplicably, making others a little overwhelmed.

Only Qing Songzi smiled, and it was enough to fight with his predecessors.

He was not talking about a top-grade magic weapon in the future, but to fight with Qin Ming, and after speaking, his originally sluggish momentum actually rose rapidly, and it was even stronger than when he dealt with the Thunder Dao people at the beginning.

When everyone didn't know why, Qin Ming was clear, this was a means for Shushan to quickly improve his strength, but not only would he lose a certain amount of yang longevity, but he would also make no progress in cultivation in the next ten years.

The advantage of this is that now he not only keeps away the injury just now, but also in the future, both his recovery power and mana will skyrocket by a level.

The Qingfeng Sword stabbed towards Qin Ming, and the two rays of light intersected, and a small crack appeared on the Haixin Sword, and the name of Qingfeng was indeed worthy of its name.

Qin Ming pulled away, and one after another blue sword qi rushed over, condensing in the air, abandoning a wave, and the latter was like an island in the sea, no matter how big the waves were, they didn't move.

But for a while, there was also a way to move forward, and Qin Ming's hundreds of sword qi in a row really shocked many people, and each of these sword qi was enough to kill a Jindan monk.

But he didn't even show a little weakness even after so much, let alone exhaustion.

In the midst of the waves, he struggled to support himself, waiting for himself to be ready, riding the wind and waves.

Qing Songzi closed his eyes again, just like just now, and the next moment he drew his sword out, and the human sword was one.

A cyan dragon created a cyan landscape in the endless blue sea. The Sea Heart Sword exploded in Qin Ming.

Turned into a blue phantom, his body was slightly offset, and the blue sword light had already pierced the dragon's forehead.

Qing Songzi secretly said in his heart that it was not good, and as a result, Jiaolong's head had been pierced by this sword light.

"Your sword heart is still not enough. Qin Ming said, and it passed into his ears word for word.

A cold sweat suddenly broke out on his back, but at this time, he was really bad.

The Aomine Sword let out a wail and fell to the ground.

"Don't. The people of the Shu Mountain Sword Sect widened their eyes as they watched as Qin Ming stabbed the blue long sword into his chest.

Qin Ming's eyes changed slightly, and he kicked over, with a layer of golden light on it, obviously urging the golden body of Zhangliu.

However, this exercise is too easy for people to recognize. So he changed the usage.

The Shushan Taoist uniform on his body turned into pieces of you, and all over his body was a layer of blue-purple light. The sea heart sword intent condensed to the size of a fingernail, but it still couldn't break through this layer of light.

The Lingxu battle armor of the old Taoist priest of the Shushan Void Realm. Qin Ming frowned, and then threw the green pine nuts out of the arena.

"Your Excellency is too ruthless. Someone from the Shushan faction said.

"You guys brought something like the Lingxu Battle Armor last time, and you came here to bully people with an immortal body. ”

"It's just personal strength, do you still have to hide it in the arena?"

"That's it, why should I keep my hand, if it wasn't for that person's strength just now, he would have been cut in half, you are really interesting." ”

Qin Ming sneered twice, and with another wave of his hand, he actually pulled out the Qingfeng Sword.

"It's something from our sect. ”

"It's mine now. And this one. Qin Ming stretched out his hand and grabbed another flying sword.

End of chapter

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