Six cow mooing sounds, one after another, like the waves on the sea, endless. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Six Bull Demon Phantoms, flying all over the sky, as if gods and demons had descended, rolling up gusts of evil wind.

Boom!

Su Qi fell with a punch, and on the hard ground, there was actually an extra crack three feet long, spreading into the distance. At the edge of the crack flew white powder, which was the residue left by the brittle bones of the hard rock.

Grunt!

Su Qi couldn't help but roll his Adam's apple and swallow his saliva violently.

It's too fierce!

It's so violent!

The power of the True Dragon Spirit Armor is far beyond his imagination.

In addition to being able to provide good defense, the greatest effect of the True Dragon Spirit Armor is the blessing of strength.

Double your strength!

Su Qi's original physical strength was only the power of the three bulls, and after wearing the true dragon spirit armor, it was the power of the six bulls, and in the face of the monks in the late stage of qi training, Su Qi did not look down on them at all.

And...... There is no upper limit to the True Dragon Spirit Armor!

There's no upper limit, which is terrifying!

The spirit armor with twice the strength is the best, but it is quite a lot. As far as he knew, there were five bodies in the Qinglian Sword Sect, and even the Qinglian Sword Sect, a sword dao sect, had five, so the number of body refining sects could be imagined.

However, no upper limit is terrifying!

The spirit armor used by the innate cultivator looked chicken in the eyes of the qi cultivator. The spirit armor used by Qi cultivators, if used by foundation building monks, the effect is very weak.

And the uncapped feature of the True Dragon Spirit Armor is enough for Su Qi to use it until the Yuan Infant Stage, and his physical strength can be doubled.

This is the most terrifying thing about the True Dragon Spirit Armor!

Thinking about the joints, the muscles up and down Su Qi's body all trembled excitedly.

It is worthy of the spirit armor that the Xiao family desperately wants to protect, and it is worthy of the words "treasure of the town clan".

"Drink—"

Su Qi shouted sharply, and threw several punches at the open space, the fist shadows in the sky flew in the void, and on each fist shadow, there was a terrifying power, and the monk in the middle of Qi cultivation touched it, and he was either killed or injured!

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

The roar, like the fierceness of a summer thunderstorm, exploded one after another on the peaks of a thousand mountains, one after another, endlessly.

Fortunately, the Thousand Mountain Peaks are pure and remote, and there is only Su Qi alone, otherwise I am afraid that some disciples may think that a strong enemy is coming!

A quarter of an hour later, Su Qi, who was hearty, finally stopped swinging his fist.

At this time, the ground of the clearing had long been ravaged by Su Qi in an inhuman shape, and the soil on the ground had been cut off a thick foot, and the hideous ravines were all over the ground.

The power is strong!

The fists are strong!

But Su Qi was not happy!

This style of painting is wrong!

He is a sword cultivator, he should be handsome and chic, and his temperament is dusty, just like an immortal between the mountains and fields, and he is full of fairy energy. But I seem to be going farther and farther on the road of conjoined bodies.

Just for his fierce strength and style of play, no matter how you look at it, he looks like a steel muscle man, and he has nothing to do with the sword fairy.

"As the face of the sect, I can't be willing to fall!"

Su Qi sighed for a long time, touched his original sword, and as soon as he started it, he was kneaded into a ball of dough by Su Qi's domineering hand, making a creaking sound.

"It looks like I'm going to have to find a new saber, even if it's a heavy sword, it's better than a muscular man!"

Su Qi nodded, he must find a heavy sword, and he can't go further and further on the road of muscular men.

Set up a retreat, Su Qi came to the Sword Pavilion, the Sword Pavilion built of sandalwood, exuding a faint fragrance, although not majestic, but quiet as the empty valley orchid, with three points of immortal energy.

"Uncle Junior, you're also here to buy a sword?"

Seeing Su Qi's arrival, the Sword Pavilion disciple hurriedly greeted him and said enthusiastically.

Su Qi bowed slightly.

"Take out the heaviest sword of the Sword Pavilion for me!"

The heaviest sword?

The disciple of the Sword Pavilion was slightly stunned, the hobby of the little uncle was really different from that of ordinary disciples.

When ordinary disciples buy swords, they generally choose the sharpest sword, or they choose the lightest and fastest sword.

The disciples of the Sword Pavilion came to the warehouse with three points of doubt, their eyes fell on the few heavy swords in the Sword Pavilion, and wiped them on the heavy sword with their sleeves to wipe off the thick layer of dust.

"Uncle Junior, there are three heavy swords in the Sword Pavilion, do you think it is suitable?"

The disciple of the Sword Pavilion placed the three heavy swords in front of Su Qi, and then enthusiastically introduced them to Su Qi.

"Uncle Xiao, this first heavy sword is called the Black Cloud Sword, it comes from the hand of the sword refiner, it is made of one hundred catties of black marble with many rare metals, it weighs one hundred and eighty-eight catties, and it cannot be used by those who do not have amazing arm strength. ”

The disciple of the Sword Pavilion reminded Su Qi very intimately, for fear that Su Qi would lose face if he didn't lift the Black Cloud Sword.

"One hundred and eighty-eight pounds, too light!"

Su Qi muttered in a low voice, holding the hilt of the Black Cloud Sword with his right hand, and without even exerting any strength, the Black Cloud Sword was lifted up by Su Qi, fluttering lightly.

"Too light! too light!"

The disciple of the Sword Pavilion saw that Su Qi was lifting his weight lightly, and he easily picked up the Black Cloud Sword that he was going to hold with both hands, and his mouth opened wide.

"Since you don't think the Black Cloud Sword is heavy enough, you might as well try the Heavy Water Sword. The heavy water sword, made of deep sea sinking silver, has a secret method blessing at the edge of the sword, when it hurts people, the cold qi will pass into the body from the wound, and the light one ......"

The words of the disciples of the Sword Pavilion were only halfway through, and Su Qi waited impatiently, raised the heavy water sword with one hand, and waved it a few times at will, still feeling too light.

"One more handful!"

The eyes of the disciples of the Sword Pavilion were stunned, and for Su Qi's amazing arm strength, he could be regarded as having seen it today.

Who said that Uncle Xiao is a little white face who eats with his face?

Who made the rumor?

With this amazing arm strength alone, Uncle Xiao has a foothold in the sect.

The disciple of the Sword Pavilion said a few words in his heart, and took out the last heavy sword.

This heavy sword is dark all over, exuding a faint ghostly light, and at a rough glance, it looks like a ghost in the night.

"Uncle Junior, this Netherworld Sword was obtained by Elder Lin after killing an evil cultivator, and it is said that the evil cultivator also has amazing arm strength and is good at the way of heavy swords. This Nether Sword was swung with great momentum, causing a lot of trouble to Elder Lin. ”

After listening to the praise of the disciples of the Sword Pavilion, Su Qi had a trace of expectation for the Netherworld Sword, hoping that the Netherworld Sword would not let him down.

Su Qi's hand was on the hilt of the Netherworld Sword, and with a light mention, he found that the Netherworld Sword was different from the previous two heavy swords, and the total amount was obviously not at the same level. After exerting another three points of strength, Su Qi picked up the Netherworld Sword.

"Uncle Junior, is this Nether Sword suitable?"

Seeing that Su Qi paused a little when he picked up the Nether Sword, it was not as relaxed as before, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of the Sword Pavilion disciple's mouth.

The Nether Sword is finally going to be sold!

The Netherworld Sword, a stupid big man, has been sold by Elder Lin in the Sword Pavilion since it was consigned by Elder Lin, and no one cares about it, but it still occupies a lot of places, which makes the disciples of the Sword Pavilion feel irritable.

If Uncle Xiao bought the Nether Sword, he would have solved this trouble for himself.

But the next moment, the smile on the face of the Sword Pavilion disciple froze.

Ding!

Su Qi held the Netherworld Sword in his hand and slashed heavily on the ground, and the Netherworld Sword rubbed against the bluestone slab on the ground with a burst of fierce sparks, and sparks flew everywhere.

And then...... And then......

Grunt!

The Sword Pavilion disciple swallowed a mouthful of saliva fiercely, he couldn't help but wipe his eyes, and actually saw that the Nether Sword was bent.

The heaviest heavy sword in the Sword Pavilion, under the blow of the little uncle, actually bent, showing the appearance of a waning moon, which shows how terrifying the power of the little uncle is.

"No, it's still too light!"

Su Qi shook his head with a disappointed expression.

It took several breaths before the Sword Pavilion disciple came back to his senses from his shock and muttered a wry smile on his face.

"Uncle Junior, the swords in the Sword Pavilion are all ordinary goods, I'm afraid they won't be able to get into your eyes, you might as well go to the Sword Pool to try your luck. ”

Su Qi sighed lightly, what kind of swords were in the Sword Pavilion, he naturally knew it in his heart, but he just had a trace of fantasy.

Leaving the Sword Pavilion, Su Qi came to the Sword Pool.

If you ask the Qinglian Sword Sect where there are the most swords, there is no doubt that it is the sword pool.

The sword in the sword pool is not only a sword, but also a famous sword.

What is a famous sword, a sword that breaks through to the famous, is worthy of being called a famous sword.

Every famous sword in the sword pool once had an owner.

The heroes are late, the sword is immortal, and after the predecessors of the Sword Sect are seated, many people choose to leave their swords in the sword pool and wait for those who are destined.

The famous swords in the sword pool all produced sword spirits, and they also recorded the inheritance of the previous monks. Obtaining a famous sword in the sword pool is the dream of every disciple of the Qinglian Sword Sect.

If the sword in the Sword Pavilion is a brand new game account, then the famous sword in the sword pool is a full-level account, and all kinds of superb equipment are complete, and it flies coolly.

But when you choose a sword, you choose a sword!

It's not so easy to get the recognition of the famous sword.

Su Qi walked in the sword pool, and as far as the eye could see, it was full of famous swords, but there was no sword he liked.

Among the Qinglian Sword Sect, there are very few monks who choose the way of the heavy sword, and even fewer are the heavy sword monks who can make a name for themselves and leave a legacy.

It wasn't until in the depths of the sword pool that Su Qi found a heavy sword.

But...... This heavy sword is so ugly!

The sword is a gentleman among weapons, even if the appearance is not outstanding, it is definitely not bad.

However, it was the first time that Su Qi had seen such an ugly sword.

This heavy sword is jet-black all over, without any luster at all, without a trace of metallic texture, but as ugly as coal. The most important thing is that the surface of this heavy sword is uneven, uneven, and has no beauty at all.

Ugly, big black!

I have seen it for a long time!

The sword can still be forged into such an ugly one, I don't know which sword refiner has such a personality.

Su Qi held the palm of his hand on the hilt of the sword, and he didn't feel the slightest aura, as if the heavy sword in his hand was an ordinary piece of coal.

"Up!"

Su Qi snorted lightly, and found that the weight of this ugly black was really not light, far above the Netherworld Sword. Su Qi used nine points of strength to lift the ugly big black up.

Whew――

Whew――

Whew――

Su Qi waved the ugly black and let out bursts of air explosions, which was really happy.

"Who is it that woke up the old man?"

The sleeping sword spirit gradually woke up, and when he saw Su Qi who was close at hand, he had a beautiful face in his prosperous life, which was quite pleasing to the eye.

"Young man, since you have woken up the old man, are you ready to accept the old man's test?"

"If you pass the test, you will be able to get the inheritance left by the old master......"

The sword spirit landed his divine thoughts on Su Qi, and after just one glance, his eyes suddenly changed.

"This kind of physical strength is actually stronger than the old master of the same period...... What a piece of good talent and beautiful jade...... Ahem...... No wonder it was able to wake up the old man......"

The voice of the sword spirit became weaker and weaker, and in the end, it was as inaudible as a mosquito.

"Ahem--young man, this seat looks at your prosperous beauty, and suddenly feels that there is no need to test you. The inheritance of the old master falls into your hands, don't fall into the name of the old master!"

The sword spirit looked calm, and said without blushing or red.

Prosperous beauty!

The change is too great!

Sure enough, the sword spirit is also a beauty control!

Su Qi glanced at him contemptuously and threw the ugly black out casually.

Boom!

The ugly black fell heavily to the ground, smashing a huge crater into the ground.

The sword spirit was blinded for a while!

"Hey, boy, don't you want this seat?"

Su Qi took a sip, revealing a look of contempt.

"You're so ugly! Being with you will lower my appearance!"