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Although he was shocked by the opponent's sword and flew away, Qingshan was secretly happy, it seemed that he had been suppressed by the strong name of this world in the past. Although the strength of 3,000 kilograms is strong, it seems that he can't help himself.

This move made Qingshan can't help but increase his confidence. And he could feel that Kamiyama seemed to be quite jealous of him. He even mistakenly thought that he was a great sword master. What made Qingshan feel even more incredible was that the other party seemed to plan to defend it strictly.

In this way, it happened to follow Qingshan's wish, since this was the case, then simply let it go and see if he, the fake great swordsman, could defeat the opponent in front of him.

Qingshan, who had made up his mind, slammed his feet on the ground at the moment he landed, and the whole person crashed into the Shenshan that was waiting for him like a cannonball, and the Xuanyuan heavy sword in his hand stabbed out three hazy and blurred sword shadows in an instant.

There is nothing special about this trick, it relies on a quick word. In the previous fight, Aoyama intuitively felt that his speed was far superior to that of his opponent.

And the rich fighting experience made Qingshan formulate the most simple and practical tactics in an instant, using his strengths and avoiding weaknesses, since his speed is faster than him, then simply give full play to the advantage of speed.

The three swords came out together, as fast as lightning, and in the blink of an eye, they stabbed at the three vital points in the chest, throat, and lower abdomen of the sacred mountain.

Shenshan's face was gloomy as water, and now that he had made up his mind to guard against it, his mind calmed down, and the long sword in his hand rolled slightly, but in an instant, it rolled up pieces of snowy sword light. Like a piece of strange fallen leaves, it flew up and down Zhou's body at an astonishing speed, and these flying fallen leaves hit the three swords stabbed by Qingshan with great precision.

Jingle bell. There were three strange crisp sounds, and Qingshan's offensive was immediately disintegrated.

However, Aoyama didn't care at all, and at the same time when the long sword was blocked, Aoyama stabbed into a split, and even eliminated and hit, but this time it was a horizontal and vertical split, and the oblique splitting technique split three swords in an instant.

These three swords are not only at a tricky angle, with amazing speed, but also full of strength, as if the three swordsmen slashed at the vital point of the sacred mountain at the same moment.

Three stabs and three splits were struck, and Qingshan's attack could be described as an offensive tide.

However, the sacred mountain that had long been determined to be strictly guarded was the same as before, and the sword flew around, and the sword light around the body was still the same as before, always in the moment of lightning and flint, and the attack of Qingshan was extremely accurate.

This is exactly the tightest defensive move within the Divine Peak Sword Sect, the autumn wind and falling leaves. With subtle body movements and footwork. In the black sword shadow, he rushed left and right, up and down.

Leng is blocking Qingshan's crazy fast attack.

For a while, the two people in the field were swords, swords, and metals, and the two who were fighting fiercely fought fast, and they faced each other with no less than 30 moves in the blink of an eye.

But the green mountains are all attacked, and the sacred mountains are fully defended.

With such a fierce fight, the disciples of the surrounding Divine Peak Sword Sect were all dumbfounded.

"It's so strong, is this the strength of the Great Sword Master?"

"You don't have to be vindictive to force the Elder of the Divine Mountain to defend it to the death."

"Who the hell is this guy sacred, he has such a cultivation at such a young age, he should be very famous, but why have I never heard of it."

"In any case, he must not be let go." The second ancestor had a grim face: "If this person is not removed, it will definitely be a big trouble for my Divine Peak Sword Sect in the future." ”

There was a lot of discussion outside the court, but the fierce fight in the field still held on.

Qingshan's speed was at full speed, and he attacked more than forty swords in one go, one sword was faster than the other, and one sword was more tricky than the other, but each sword was intercepted by Shenshan halfway, and the offensive was frustrated again and again.

This made Aoyama unbelievable, this guy's eyesight was too terrifying. It seems that every sword of his own can be seen through by him in advance, although his speed is not as fast as his own, but with his extraordinary eyesight, every sword he attacks can be skillfully intercepted by him in the middle, making it impossible for his swordsmanship to complete the final action.

Because of this, the wind blade that could break through the air and hurt people also lost its usefulness, because he didn't give himself a chance to split the air at all.

Aoyama was certainly surprised.

But he didn't know that the sacred mountain on the other side was also bitter.

Although his autumn wind and falling leaves are the most rigorous defensive tricks in the Shenfeng Sword Technique, they are also very consuming of fighting energy, and now he has adjusted the equal distribution of the breath in his body as much as possible to strive to achieve the maximum protracted battle.

However, if the war drags on for too long, it will be very detrimental to itself.

The opponent relied on his strong physical strength, and although each sword was only more than 1,500 kilograms of strength, the speed of his sword was too fast, and the angle of his attack was too tricky, which was impossible to guard against at all.

The black sword shadow is like a raging storm, and it is like mercury pouring on the ground, and it is pervasive. You can break through your defenses at any time.

The Divine Mountain's Dou Qi energy was being consumed at an alarming rate.

With just a few breaths of the sword, Kamiyama felt that his aura was starting to become chaotic. If you continue like this, you will definitely lose.

What surprised Kamiyama even more was that there were more than 40 moves in the fight so far, but until now, he hadn't seen which swordsmanship his opponent was using.

The strange black broadsword, sometimes stabbing, sometimes slashing, sometimes flirting, sometimes sweeping, is completely different from the swordsmanship of the continental long sword.

There is not only the fierce and explosive sword technique of the Angry Jiao, but also the unpredictable nature of the Feiyun Sword Sect, and the atmosphere of the daytime sword technique, the simplicity and robustness of the white Jiao sword technique. It even contains the swiftness and agility of the Shenfeng Sword.

The sword path is endlessly varied, and the moves are strange, or fierce, or feminine, sometimes like thunder and lightning, sometimes like soft willows with the wind.

Sometimes as vast as the sea, sometimes as strict as a mountain.

It simply brought the essence of the swordsmanship of the major sword sects to the limit, but these swordsmanship was incredibly god-like and informal, and they did not belong to any of the eight sword sects at all.

In the eyes of the Divine Mountain, this overwhelming black sword shadow was haunting, dangling around his body, and no matter what method he used, he could not get rid of their entanglement.

To be honest, he was able to support himself until now under this strange swordsmanship, and Kamiyama himself felt a little unbelievable.

Today's self can definitely be regarded as an extraordinary performance. But it can only be supported by hard work.

couldn't attack for a long time, but Qingshan was not in a hurry at all.

The messy aura of the sacred mountain can't hide from Qingshan, in fact, Qingshan is waiting for this moment. Now that the opponent's fighting energy has been almost depleted, it's time to strike the strongest blow.

Qingshan, who had made up his mind, immediately let out a long roar, and the strength of his subordinates suddenly increased. The black long sword shook the sky, turning into a looming black afterimage, like a black rainbow across the sky, crashing into the chest of the sacred mountain.

The speed of this sword is extremely fast, and the strength is even more amazing, it is a powerful killing move that Qingshan uses to condense and explode the power of his whole body in an instant.

It is the assassination trick in Xuanyuan's Seven Absolute - White Rainbow Penetrating the Sun.

Sou. The black sword shadow pierced through the strange autumn wind and fallen leaves like lightning, and the strange fallen leaf sword light hit his chest.

Yes. His expression changed drastically. The strength of this sword caught Kamiyama off guard. He couldn't judge Qingshan's sword power through the fluctuation of his fighting qi at all, of course, even if he could judge the strength of this sword, but at this moment, the Divine Mountain, whose fighting energy had been almost consumed, couldn't resist such a move at all.

The physical strength is exhausted, and the surprise is finally exploited by Qingshan.

However, at a life-and-death juncture when names mattered, the experience of the old path of Kamiyama once again came into play.

Fighting the price of internal injuries, Shenshan suddenly inhaled a breath of turbid air and retreated sharply, while the big sword quickly swept back, resting on his chest, and carrying enough strength.

Just listen to the thud. The powerful black greatsword slammed into the erected sword of the sacred mountain. Then he shook the great sword of the sacred mountain and flew out of his hand.

The sword finally broke through the defenses of Mount Kinabalu, and then followed him towards Mount Kinabalu, which was rapidly retreating.

Yes. The faces of everyone outside the arena changed drastically, and they exclaimed in unison.

And Mount Kinabalu was even more frightened.

"Whoosh......"

But at this moment, a snowy light broke through the sky from the darkness and went straight to the back of the green mountain. Faster and more absolutely perfect than Aoyama's sword.

Yes. Qingshan's expression couldn't help but change. If you don't take back this deadly sword, you will definitely die.

Therefore, Qingshan did not hesitate to choose to withdraw his sword and return to defense.

Xuanyuan's heavy sword spun around sharply, sweeping back behind him at an astonishing speed. Even if he didn't look back, Aoyama was still able to capture the exact direction of the flying thing. This is the instinct that Aoyama has cultivated in a long-term life-and-death struggle in the mammoth forest, and can judge the opponent's position and attack by the flow of the wind.

Touch. Bang. The flying thing was struck by a sword from Aoyama. Then it burst out, but it was a quaint little sword. It seems that it should be the throwing knife of this world.

was shocked by Qingshan's sword and flew away.

But at the same time as Qingshan's sword slashed this small sword, a snowy silver light burst out. But it was faster and faster than the sword just now.

It's actually a burst of flying knives. Qingshan couldn't help but be secretly surprised, after a sword slashed away from the previous small sword, Qingshan's Xuanyuan heavy sword was another light whirlwind, and it was in front of his chest.

"Ding......

Another small sword was caught by Qingshan's Xuanyuan heavy sword, and it flew away.

At the same time as Qingshan returned to defense, he was forced to be in danger, and Shenshan finally escaped the catastrophe and hurriedly withdrew from Laoyuan.

Qingshan could only sigh secretly that it was a pity.

However, the current Qingshan has no time to think about the life and death of the sacred mountain, and what is more urgent at this moment is this

The master who sent out the flying knife was obviously not weak, at least much stronger than Kinabalu.

After being slashed by Qingshan's two consecutive swords, the ghostly figure had already rushed in front of Qingshan. Another blurred sword light flew in.

This time, it was a long, wide black sword. Come and try to be fierce and extremely fast, but Aoyama knew that this person should not be taken lightly when he split the flying knife, so he had already prepared for it.

The cold gaze caught this lightning swift sword in an instant. At the same time, rise to the power of God. Draw a sword.

Bump boom. The two black swords slammed into each other in mid-air.

Qingshan only felt a huge force suddenly surge, and he couldn't help but take two steps back before he took the pile and stopped.

And the opponent also didn't get the slightest advantage, but he was also shocked back by Qingshan with a sword, and was also shocked back by Qingshan.

This sword power battle, but no one took advantage. However, Qingshan also knew that the opponent did not use his fighting spirit in the hard fight just now. This surprised Aoyama a lot.

That is to say, the only capital he can rely on is not at all cheap in front of him, and the opponent is not inferior to himself in terms of physical strength or speed.

In the same way, he also saw this mysterious master who suddenly killed.

He looks about forty years old, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a majestic figure, and long messy hair, showing a bit of roughness and heroism. Between the eyebrows and eyes, there is Gu Panshengwei, which shows a heroic and righteous spirit. Qingshan couldn't help but think of the instructor who taught him swordsmanship in the training camp.

He was wearing a suit of black armor. The long sword in his hand was also a black and thick black greatsword.

It is 1.5 meters long and two palms wide. A black mist surged around the dark blade.

At first glance, it was actually a little similar to his own Xuanyuan heavy sword.

Even from a distance, Aoyama could still clearly feel that there was a powerful force contained in that great sword.

This is. Darkiron greatsword.

Although he had never seen it before, Aoyama recognized it at a glance.

Because Wushuang had clearly thought before, Qingshan had introduced a strong man in the world. Among them, the distinctive signs of the Great Sword Master and the Sword Master are specifically mentioned. It's all surprisingly big swords.

The master in front of him was dressed in black armor and holding a black broadsword. It should be the junior great sword master mentioned by Wushuang, also called the Xuantie Great Sword Master.

This shows that his cultivation is at least level 50, and he is definitely a first-class super master.

And in his mind, Blue Moon also issued a red alert at the same time.

The target vitality field is 5300 points, combat effectiveness evaluation, E-level extreme danger, tactical computer analysis, the probability of our side winning is 20%, it is recommended to retreat immediately.

Life Force Field 53,000 Combat Power Rating E-level Win Probability 20%

Qingshan couldn't help but feel a tingling in his scalp.

It's miserable, and it's actually provoked such a terrifying opponent.

I, a fake great swordsman, faced a genuine great swordsman, how can this battle be fought.

"It's Elder Kamigawa." The disciples outside the arena all cheered in unison.

"Great, finally caught up." The second ancestor finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Don't worry about it this time. ”

"Elder Shenchuan is a fifty-third level Xuantie Great Sword Master, so he should be able to deal with the kid." A lot of people are talking about it.

"Saved." Kamiyama almost sat on the ground, and the battle just now almost killed him.

And the master known as Elder Kamigawa looked at Aoyama in surprise.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed that there was such a young Great Sword Master on this continent, and he looked like he was only seventeen or eighteen years old. But there is such a terrifying cultivation.

You must know that the youngest Great Sword Master in the history of the mainland, the former sect master of the White Sun Sword Sect, Bai Chongyang also reached the cultivation of the Great Sword Master when he was twenty-one years old, and was known as the first swordsmanship wizard in the ages, but he didn't expect that he would encounter a freak who was even more powerful than Bai Chongyang today.

He could see the scene of Qingshan's duel against Shenshan just now.

Without invoking any fighting power, he was able to beat the mountain to the point where he had no power to fight back.

This kind of cultivation can be done by no one except for masters above the Great Sword Master. If he hadn't made a timely move, I'm afraid Shenshan would have died under his sword.

And the set of swordsmanship he performed, even with Kamigawa's knowledge, he couldn't see his master's school.

It's incredible. The youngest Great Sword Master. Kamigawa endured the shock in his heart.

"Are you really a great sword master?" Kamigawa's tone was a little hesitant, but when his gaze fell on Aoyama's black greatsword.

“。。。。。” Qingshan was silent, what else could he say now, could he really tell him that he didn't know how to fight at all, and it couldn't be the great swordsman they said.

It is certain that once they know that they are just a paper tiger, the end will be very miserable.

It's imperative to get out as soon as possible.

Aoyama, who was weak in his heart, didn't know how to answer. I can only be speechless. But this posture fell in the eyes of Kamigawa, but it was an out-and-out provocation and contempt.

"At such a young age, it is indeed something to be proud of to have such a cultivation." Kamigawa took a deep breath before he said slowly, "Tell me your name, where your teacher comes from." ”

Odd. How he didn't do it. Kamikawa's words made Aoyama vaguely seem to grasp something.

He asked me where I came from. Could it be that I suspect a disciple of some of my sword sects?

If that's the case, maybe you can make good use of your non-existent teacher.

At this time, Aoyama remembered the scene on the street during the day. Yunxia and Jiaoluo reported the proud and proud appearance of their master.

There was also the jealous look of Kamiyama at that time.

It seems that he had just defeated the Divine Mountain by opportunism, making them think that they were disciples of a certain sect traveling abroad.

And because of the strength they showed, they seemed to be a little afraid of the sect behind them. This can be put to good use.

The truth is as Aoyama guessed.

Kamigawa was indeed suppressed by Aoyama's amazing strength. Preconceived thought that Qingshan and himself were the same level of Xuantie Great Sword Master.

Therefore, if it is not necessary, it is better not to fight with him.

It's not that Kamikawa is afraid of Aoyama. Rather, Kamigawa thinks far more deeply than ordinary people.

Think about it, if you can hand over such an excellent disciple, then there must be a powerful backer hidden behind him.

The apprentices are already so good, so how strong will the master or the sect master of the family behind him be.

And what surprised Kamigawa was Aoyama's unbelievable swordsmanship, and until now Kamigawa still hadn't seen which sect Aoyama belonged to.

The sword technique that Qingshan performed just now almost included all the styles of the Eight Great Sword Sects in the current continent. From it, you can see a lot of routines and shadows that are very similar to the Eight Great Sword Sects.

But when you look closely, it's not.

It can be seen that this set of swordsmanship should be the head of the erudite family, integrating the essence of the swordsmanship of the various factions of the eight major sword sects, and then re-refining the profound swordsmanship.

It seems that there is no one in the world who can do this.

In the past, there were no longer a few masters who had such ideas, but they never said that anyone had succeeded.

Or maybe someone has already achieved success, so he taught such an apprentice in front of him who is not easy to see.