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But these words fell on the ears of the four gold-armored people, like the wind in their ears.

Xia Qingchen is in a good mood or not, they don't care.

What they care about is that they are in an extremely bad mood because of Xia Qingchen.

"Pear Flower Sword Open!"

"Seven Star Lotus Shadow Technique!"

"Proud Wind Sword Song!"

"Cloud-Breaking Sword!"

The four of them are all practicing swordsmanship without exception, and their swordsmanship is extraordinary, and they are all Xuan-level high-grade martial arts.

In terms of the strength of martial arts, it is comparable to Xia Qingchen's sword true method.

But in terms of the degree of perfection of swordsmanship, it is one heaven and one earth!

Xia Qingchen's eyes lowered, his palm slowly grasped the hilt of the sword at his waist, and whispered: "Why don't you always listen to persuasion?"

Knort

Before the sound of the sword unsheathed could be conveyed, a huge sword shadow more than ten zhang high twitched from the scabbard, and slashed straight down with a slashing momentum.

The swordsmanship that the four golden armorers were proud of were all crushed to pieces under the huge sword shadow.

The sword shadow continued unabated, and fell among the four.

Hearing a loud bang, the earth trembled violently, and the four of them were shocked by the powerful sword qi and flew wildly, and they all fell into the burial sword pool.

They were dressed in golden tough armor, all of them were cracked by the shock, and there was more or less blood on the corners of their mouths.

But there's more to this sword than that!

The sword shadow slashed to the ground, and the shadow shattered into a sharp and sharp palm-sized sword qi, stabbing wildly in all directions.

Within the range of ten zhang, there is no escape!

When the four of them were injured, they had no effective ability to resist at all, and when they saw that they were about to be pierced, the middle-aged man in golden armor, who had never made a move, pulled out the rusty iron sword behind him and drew a huge circle on the spot.

The sword qi that burst away was like a thousand streams returning to the sea, all pouring into the circle.

When all the sword qi was sucked in, the gold price middle-aged horizontal sword pointed to the sky, and the swirling circle rushed into the sky with the sword qi absorbed by the bearer, exploding in mid-air to avoid hurting his own people.

Xia Qingchen glanced at him and said lightly: "The heir of the Beidou Sword Stream is acceptable." ”

Well?

The middle-aged man in the golden armor who could collect the sword, his eyebrows furrowed, and his eyes suddenly sharpened: "Who are you?"

He watched coldly, and had to admit that the swordsmanship of this cool realm boy was really superb!

The same level of swordsmanship, but the other party can show it, and it is completely self-conscious, and it is as if the sword god is in the world.

He asked himself, in terms of swordsmanship alone, maybe he may not be as good as him.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he couldn't believe that there would be such a young kendo master in the world!

Even if you start cultivating from the womb, in just over ten years, it is impossible to cultivate so profoundly!

However, what really shocked the middle-aged Jin Jia was that he just cast a sword casually, and the other party could see the origin of his sword faction, which was really amazing.

His swordsmanship came from a deep mountain relic, except for him and that relict elder, no one knew at all that he was cultivating the Beidou Sword Flow that had been lost for thousands of years!

Even in the Zhongyun Realm, those old monsters who have lived for many years don't understand the origin of his swordsmanship.

The young man in front of him recognized it at a glance, which was really shocking.

Xia Qingchen turned a deaf ear to his question, turned around and walked out.

The middle-aged Jin Jia was surprised, and stepped forward to chase after him: "Wait......"

As he walked, wisps of sword qi that remained around his body surged forward with his footsteps, facing Xia Qingchen's vest.

Xia Qingchen didn't look back, and simply drew two sword arcs with his backhand.

The sword arcs collided with each other, and they quickly evolved into a whirling arc of sword qi.

The surging sword qi was absorbed by the circular sword arc on the spot.

Not only that, the circular sword arc has its own boundless mystery, and it actually dissolves the sword qi that is inhaled by itself, instead of being like a middle-aged golden armor, you need to throw the circular sword arc into the air to make them explode.

"Northern Emperor Sword Realm !!" The middle-aged man of Jin Jia was shocked!

When the elder of the deep mountains taught him swordsmanship, he once said that the Beidou Sword Flow faction has three major swordsmanship realms.

The first is where he is now, Dou Zhuan Star Shifting Realm!

The second is the purple qi soaring realm where the relics of the deep mountains are located.

The third, that is, the highest realm, the Northern Emperor Sword Realm!

According to the elder of the deep mountains, those in the Northern Emperor Sword Realm have two rituals for one enrollment, and the two rituals are endless.

It means that any sword can be ever-changing, and any swordsmanship of the Beidou Sword Flow can be derived.

Xia Qingchen just cast two sword arcs at will, and he derived the Qiankun Douzhuan that he was most proud of!

This is the legendary Northern Emperor Sword Realm!

However, what made Jin Jia's middle-aged man unbelievable was that he remembered that the elder of the deep mountains had clearly said that the highest level of the Northern Emperor Sword Realm was only reached by the founding ancestor of the Beidou Sword Stream, the Beidou Sword God.

None of the latecomers reached it.

But that young man just now actually showed it!

"It can't be true. The middle-aged man of Jin Jia comforted himself: "It should be some kind of special swordsmanship, a bit similar to the Beidou Sword Flow, right?"

After all, Xia Qingchen was still so young, how could his swordsmanship be transcendent to the level of the Northern Emperor Sword Realm?

"Young man, I have something to ask you, ...... you wait" The middle-aged man in Jin Jia raised his eyes, and his calm eyes were restored, but they were replaced by shock again!

I saw Xia Qingchen step on the broken sword and turn into a long rainbow and fly through the air!

Yes, fly, he flies!

The middle-aged man in Jin Jia trembled violently, and his eyes were all replaced by shock: "Imperial ...... Edgeworth Fly!"

Edgeworth flying can only be achieved by a strong person in the middle of the moon.

But that young man was obviously not a powerhouse in the Middle Moon Realm.

The only explanation is that his swordsmanship is extraordinary, and he has reached the level of a sword saint!

The middle-aged Jin Jia looked at the afterimage that disappeared from sight, his heart couldn't help but tremble, looking at the vast sky, tears of excitement swelled in his eyes: "Master, the disciple has finally seen the sword immortal on the ground you said!"

Three years ago, the life span of the old man in the deep mountains was approaching, and before he sat down, he looked at the statue of the ancestor and said with regret that the biggest regret in this life was that he had never met the sword fairy on the ground.

At that time, the middle-aged Jin Jia didn't believe that there were really sword immortals in the world.

In his eyes, the elder of the deep mountains is a transcendent sword immortal in the hidden world.

But now when I see Xia Qingchen, I finally realize that there are really sword immortals on earth in the world!

Sweep the world with a sword, and fly to the end of the world with a sword.

It's not a god, it's better than a god.

Not in heaven, but above the earth.

That's the sword immortal on the ground!

Jin Jia's middle-aged mood couldn't calm down for a long time, and he couldn't express his inner feelings in words.

If Master is still alive in the world, he must be very excited, happy, right?

It's a pity that the sword fairy came and went without a trace, a sword fluttered, and there was no trace of it.

The middle-aged man in Jin Jia stood for a long time, stunned, his mind was full of traces of the sword immortal on the ground ethereal, and his evaluation of himself was acceptable.

"Being able to get the affirmation of the sword immortals on the ground shows that my swordsmanship cultivation is correct. Jin Jia said in a passionate mood.

He thought of the sword immortal on the ground, the circular sword arc drawn at random, and after savoring it, he actually noticed many mysteries that the elders of the deep mountains had never taught.

And the more he tastes, the more middle-aged Jin Jia has a feeling, faintly, as if he has caught some inspiration.

It can be traced carefully, and it is like a flower in the moon and mist in the well, and there is nowhere to ponder.

This feeling of being about to open the mouth and being hindered by something made Jin Jia's middle-aged man scratch his ears and cheeks, which was extremely uncomfortable.

"Actual combat is needed! Only actual combat can break through the last shackles. Jin Jia said in anticipation.

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