The Sword Peak in the Southern Regions has produced many kendo geniuses in recent years, accounting for a full twenty people on the list of heroes, and the name of the world's No. 1 Sword Sect is well deserved, dazzling as a star. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

If Jianfeng is compared to a starry sky with brilliant stars and bright stars, then Li Qinglian is definitely the brightest star in this starry sky and even in the entire night sky.

Li Qinglian is 18 years old this year.

Four years ago, he went to the demon world alone, thousands of miles of wind and snow, one person, one sword, and one pot of wine, killed five hundred iron horsemen at the border of the demon clan, and left calmly, calm and calm under the pursuit of the three demon generals, Lang smiled and said: "If you wait to destroy the demon clan!" ”

Three years ago, he broke through the state of mind of Hui, participated in the group of heroes for the first time, defeated all the world's talents, and directly broke into the group of heroes banquet, and finally lost to Tang Ling with a slight disadvantage of half a move, ranking second, but even if it was the winner, Tang Ling couldn't help but sigh with pity: "In terms of kendo alone, Li Qinglian surpasses me by three times." ”

What an amazing kendo genius!

Li Qinglian's cultivation is domineering.

The royal road, to convince people with virtue.

Domineering, to convince people.

The so-called domineering means that I see that you are not convinced, so I will kill you with a sword.

I saw that this calm and calm lake was not smooth, and it was replaced by a magnificent sea with huge waves.

I see that this scorching sun is like fire, and the summer that scorches the earth is not satisfied, so it is called the winter when a hundred flowers wither and all things are killed.

I see that this emperor is not convinced, so he abolish the emperor and stand on his own!

I see that this thief is not convinced, so he will do things to punish the heavens!

What is domineering, this is domineering!

What is domineering, this is domineering!

A green shirt, a sword, a pot of turbid wine, a river and lakes!

This is Li Qinglian.

This is the brightest star in the night sky.

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Looking at Li Qinglian, who was wearing a sleek shirt and a calm face on the opposite side, Su Yan's face was like cold iron, and there was a trace of solemnity in the depths of his eyes.

Li Qinglian's face is not outstanding, at best, it can only be said to be delicate, far from being handsome, but it is sharp and angular, and the edge is undisguised and wanton, and there is a domineering meaning between the eyebrows, and the two straight sword eyebrows are raised high, as if they pierce the sky. His face was expressionless, without a smile, and his whole body was full of arrogance and loneliness, like an isolated and ruthless swordsman.

He carried an unpretentious peachwood sword behind him, and from a distance, he looked like a warrior who warded off evil spirits, a little funny, a little ridiculous.

But Su Yan didn't laugh.

Because he didn't even have a chance to laugh.

Li Qinglian didn't even say hello, so she directly pulled out the peachwood sword behind her back, choked, the wooden sword came out of the sheath, and the sound of the sword resounded through the hall like a dragon's groan.

Li Qinglian's wide wide sleeves were windless and automatic, and the green shirt vibrated slightly, like a cyan streamer bursting towards Su Yan! Su Yan could almost only see the figure of him holding his sword and flying towards him, as fast as the west wind, like thunder!

It was so fast, so fast that everyone present could see the clear cyan afterimage left by Li Qinglian when she plundered!

Su Yan's eyes froze, and his right hand pulled out the Frost Sky Sword on his waist as quickly as possible, the blade of the sword was horizontal, and with a "bang", a clear impact sound echoed throughout the Jinluan Palace, like a heavy, powerful and distant bell chime, which was the sword sound of the two swords colliding!

The sword storm rose, like a hurricane in the depths of the South China Sea, sweeping the heavens and the earth, and the space swayed with layers of ripples, and the curtain was blown hunting in an instant, and even torn apart, and the fragments flew in the wind, like countless flying feathers, and then were quickly cut into powder by the extremely sharp sword qi, and fell in a row!

On the body of the cold and smooth Frost Sky Sword, sword marks appeared for the first time!

The cold light and cold sword body was engraved with a slender silver-white sword mark, although it quickly disappeared without a trace, but ...... Unexpectedly...... It really left a sword mark!

That's just a peachwood sword!

This is the seventeenth most famous sword on the treasure list!

The wooden sword slashes the Frost Sky Sword, and it can still leave sword marks!

Su Yan was shocked in his heart, Fang Cai's sword was not a move, just a hard slash, it could have such a terrifying sword momentum, if it was a sword technique, wouldn't it really leave a permanent sword mark!

Moreover, it was just a wooden sword made of peach wood, if the sword in Li Qinglian's hand was a famous sword on the same level as the Frost Sky Sword, what kind of power would it have?

The peachwood sword in Li Qinglian's hand also left a sword mark on the sword body.

But it doesn't matter, you can fight for five more rounds.

This guy is really worth fighting, and he deserves to be my sword stone.

Li Qinglian's eyes were as sharp as a sword, and the wooden sword body in her hand ignited a cyan True Yuan flame, and she slashed straight at Su Yan with a domineering sword!

It was just a sword, but Su Yan felt that there were countless violent and fire-like domineering sword qi spurting towards him, like the rising sun and the clear glow of the morning glow!

One sword against ten thousand swords! The pinnacle of kendo!

Su Yan looked at the dazzling and brilliant rainbow light, felt the tenacious and flying sword intent, listened to the "snort" screech of the white jade ground and space being cut under his feet, and without hesitation, the figure retreated backwards, and at the same time, the frost sky sword continued to swing in front of him, weaving a dense sword curtain, cutting off the sword intent that was flying in the air like falling leaves, like snowflakes, like duckweed, for a while, there was silence in the Jinluan Palace, only the sonorous and powerful sword sound!

The peachwood sword unscrupulously released a powerful sword intent that was enough to smash the space, and as Li Qinglian slowly approached and walked forward, the sword intent became more and more dense and fierce, Su Yan felt more and more difficult, but he felt extremely hearty and happy in his heart.

It is enough to have a sword friend in life!

Looking at Su Yan, who was struggling to resist the dense sword intent, a touch of appreciation and pleasure gradually appeared in the depths of Li Qinglian's eyes.

Yes, tonight was his happiest night.

Tonight, he can swing his sword unscrupulously, and he no longer has to worry about ruining which uncle's grass house or destroying which uncle's cultivation, and there are also people who seriously fight with him, unlike those junior brothers, whose swordsmanship is lame and vulnerable.

Li Qinglian let out a long laugh, and the clear and indulgent laughter overshadowed the sound of the ground and space and the sound of the sword, echoing in the hall, and the laughter was full of domineering and unruly.

Hurry, hurry!

What arrogance, and how domineering!

Listening to this long laugh, the emperor's eyes sitting on the dragon chair suddenly had a trace of nostalgia and emotion, and finally completely sank into the distant memory.

Lin Ce also pondered, he knew what the emperor was thinking, because he also thought about the same things as the emperor.

Smell the smile and think about the people.

Lin Ce silently looked at the young swordsman who was laughing in the center of the main hall, and the figure of that person seemed to appear in front of him.

The same cyan caftan

It's just as amazing.

The same wanton edge.

The same domineering arrogance.

It's just a different era, a different world.

The green shirt is gone, and the knife path has been empty for thousands of years.

I don't hear the sonorous sound of the knife anymore, and I don't see the light of the knife like snow.

The Si people are gone, and they will not return.

A hint of determination flashed in the emperor's eyes, and then he raised his head and looked at the rain of swords in the center of the main hall.

The sword intent became rain, and the sword wind was like a hurricane, surging from all directions.

Su Yan was dressed in a white robe, independent of the sword rain, and hunted in his clothes.

Li Qinglian stopped laughing and shouted: "Gather!" ”

The rain of swords from all directions surged towards Li Qinglian violently, and among the thousands of sword shadows, Li Qinglian stood tall and jade, like a sword immortal.

Li Qinglian's right hand was sealed, and the palm of her hand gradually contracted into a fist, a rain of swords in all directions, and finally condensed into a giant sword phantom, hanging behind Li Qinglian, piercing the dome.

Li Qinglian shouted angrily and pointed at Su Yan, and the giant sword immediately slashed towards Su Yan with a violent and domineering sword intent.

Countless cracks and sword marks appeared on the smooth ground of the mutton fat white jade in an instant, spreading in all directions like spider webs.

Under that colossal sword, Su Yan looked very small and lonely.

It's like an ant with weak physical strength, fighting against a goshawk fighting in the sky.

Ants are small, but they also have dignity.

Su Yan wants to fight for dignity.