Chapter 150: The Bronze Sparrow

The blue sky is clear, the clouds and mist are spreading, the sun is hanging high, and the sun is scorching. m.

"It's noon, Your Majesty, are you going to eat?" Li Qiu looked at the sun and bowed to Xie Cangshan Road.

Xie Cangshan's face was calm: "Wait a little longer." ”

Li Qiu nodded, bowed back with a smile.

Xie Cangshan, Xie Hong, and Li Qiu were all very calm, because they had seen Li Changfeng and knew him well.

However, the onlookers and those humerus ministers all seemed a little restless, even Xiaoqing Xiaobai, who was familiar with Li Changfeng, couldn't help but have a trace of worry on his face.

Li Changfeng hasn't come yet, what is he doing?

In addition to these people, there is one person who is calm.

Xie Zhong hung on the sword blade, standing calmly under the scorching sun, his shadow changed from long to short, and finally merged with him, he stood in front of the sword platform, never moving.

"It's been almost three hours, and it's still not going to fight. ”

"This one named Li Changfeng is estimated to be a silver-like spearhead, and he escaped after the battle. ”

"It's possible that the cowhide is blowing up, and when it's time to really use the knife and gun, it retreats. ”

Xiaoqing Xiaobai couldn't get angry when she heard this, and said to Xie Hongxiang: "Miss, these people are so annoying, they talk bad about Childe, where is Childe like they say!"

Xie Hong's makeup smiled slightly: "It's okay." ”

The bell was unmoved.

He didn't take what these people said, although he didn't know Li Changfeng, but he knew that the person who could be looked at by the red makeup was not this kind of escape.

He kept thinking about something else.

Thinking about what the Hidden Dragon Master said to him.

Before leaving, when Xie Zhong Hung and walked down from Kunlun Mountain with his sword, Zhizang Longshi was waiting for him at the mountain road, and Xie Zhonghang was about to go down the mountain after passing the disciple salute, and Zhizang Longshi said a word.

He said:

Leave no hands unturned.

The Wisdom Hidden Dragon Master has listened to the immortal sound since Kunlun Mountain, and no one has heard his words for a long time, and now he has no hand to solve the bell hanging.

Xie Zhong paused, nodded and went down the mountain.

He carried the unnamed sword given by the Wisdom Dragon Master down the mountain.

The name of the sword is unknown, and the master once said that this sword needs to be given a name by himself, so it is not named.

Whether it is shame or glory, it is the name of this sword, and it is given by the sword owner.

Xie Zhong seemed to sense it, raised his head, and saw a person walking in the distance.

These anxious and sweaty people, noisy and smelling of sweat, all raised their eyes and looked at the man in silence.

Xie Cangshan in the inner hall raised his eyes, Xie Hong's makeup seemed to be sensitive, he also raised his head, and saw the person coming, so the indifference on his face was swept away, and the peach-like joy floated on his face, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of joy.

Xiaoqing and Xiaobai held each other's hands tightly, with tears in their eyes and excitement.

Li Changfeng is here.

He sat in a green robe of the academy, lifted an iron ruler and flew a white knife, and walked over step by step.

He was not anxious to be late.

I was not anxious about being waited.

He followed his steps and walked calmly.

Finally stood in front of the bell hanging, and between the two of them, it was Chao Jiantai.

Xie Cangshan's listening to the rain sword back then was between the two of them.

"You're late. Xie Zhonghang said.

Li Changfeng smiled: "If you come early, you may not be able to win." ”

Xie Zhonghang pulled out the unnamed sword in his hand: "You came so late, you must not need to prepare." ”

Li Changfeng nodded: "I'm ready on the way here." ”

Xie Zhong hung a sword and stabbed out.

The onlookers were enthusiastic, Xie Zhonghang and Li Changfeng, both of them were fast-talking, but in three or two sentences, Xie Zhonghang's sword had already stabbed towards Li Changfeng.

Li Changfeng's flying white knife was upside down in his hand, and the unnamed long sword stabbed at him, and the iron ruler blade swung out a black light.

Gold and iron intersected, and Li Changfeng and Xie Zhonghang both took three steps back.

The eyes of those who were full of choreography before widened, Li Changfeng was able to compete with General Xiaoshan, which was obviously beyond their estimates.

Everyone knows that General Xiaoshan has already been accepted as a personal disciple by the tantric master, and he has been promoted to the Heavenly Wolf Realm at a young age, even if he looks at the entire Kyushu, there are very few young people who can compete with him, but now Li Changfeng is not left behind, which is simply unexpected.

Xie Zhonghang and Li Changfeng each took three steps back, but they did not move their swords again.

Xie Zhonghang said, "What's the name of your knife?"

Li Changfeng: "The name of the knife is Feibai, two feet eight inches long, eight pounds in weight, and the iron ruler has no edge. ”

Xie Zhong hung across the blade of the sword: "The sword is unnamed, two feet five inches long, weighs seven pounds, and is sharp." ”

Li Changfeng: "Good sword." ”

Xie Zhonghang: "Good knife." ”

After a pause, Xie Zhonghang continued: "I know that you are a descendant of the Great Emperor, and the Eight Array Diagram is unmatched. ”

Li Changfeng shook his head: "Today's sword competition with you, there is no need for eight array diagrams. ”

Xie Zhong raised his eyebrows: "Don't be too conceited, it will affect **." ”

Li Changfeng smiled, crossed the knife and said, "It's enough to fly white." ”

Xie Zhonghang nodded: "I hope you don't regret it." ”

Li Changfeng pointed at the front from afar: "General Xiaoshan, come on!"

Xie Zhonghang and Li Changfeng, the blue rock burst under their feet, and the two were like rushing cheetahs, instantly entangled together, and more than 100 knives were split in an instant, and the sonorous sound was deafening.

The unnamed sword blade is crisp and sharp, and the flying white blade is strong and hard.

This sword and sword are very similar to the master's fighting style.

Li Changfeng was strong and brave, and with a single sword, the ground collapsed and the mountains cracked.

The bell is squeezy and vicious, and a sword is stabbed, and the wind and rain are shaky.

But these people saw that they were rising, but they gradually discovered something.

They couldn't keep up with the speed of Li Changfeng and the hanging of the bell, and could only vaguely see two shadows and a sonorous sound that kept coming.

But those who know a little about cultivation can see that even if General Xiaoshan's sword is like a dense rain and wind, no sword can stab Li Changfeng, and no sword can touch his clothes.

Li Changfeng's knife could easily break through the defense of Xie Zhonghang, but the sword of Xie Zhonghang could only resist with all his strength and gradually fell down.

It's like Li Changfeng can see the opportunity, know the whereabouts of each sword hanging by Xie Zhong, and resist in advance, and the score is exactly right.

These peripheral cultivators can see the clues, let alone the hanging bell in the center.

He had a strange feeling.

This Li Changfeng seems to know the whereabouts of each of his swords, and his insight into the opportunity is nothing more than that.

He had deliberately changed his sword moves, but he still couldn't break through Li Changfeng's defense.

He naturally didn't know that in Li Changfeng's eyes, Xie Zhong's sword was very slow.

It was very slow, so slow that Li Changfeng had enough time to react.

This is the martial realm of "Crossing the Doom".

Xie Zhonghang's every move fell into his eyes, not a millimeter.

"Break!" Xie Zhonghang suddenly shouted, the unnamed sword in his hand turned feminine into domineering, and stabbed Li Changfeng's face directly, and it was like a broken bamboo.

Li Changfeng held the flying white knife in his hand and held the horizontal slash with one hand.

"Zen leaves return to the forest!"

"Frostwind Plains!"

"Moon Shadow Roller!"

"Swinging hookah!"

Xie Zhong hung the atrocity of Zhenyuan, and at this moment he stabbed thirty-nine, split twenty-eight horizontally, looped fifteen, and slashed sixteen swords.

However, there was no sword to break, and no sword could stab Li Changfeng.

Li Changfeng said loudly: "You have all the tricks to kill, it's time to replace me!"

He shone on the true yuan in the sea of yuan, like boiling water

Normally, the flying white blade and the unnamed sword blade touched, and a scene suddenly flashed in front of Xie Zhonghang's eyes.

It was a snow-capped mountain, and there was an endless ocean, and the water in the ocean was boiling and rolling as if it were being boiled.

Among Li Changfeng's limbs and hundreds of remains, Zhenyuan is like a tiger descending from the mountain, the sparks run through the plains, and there is a dragon and elephant turning the sky under a knife.

Xie Zhong hung and carried this knife hard, but the churning true yuan came from Feibai, followed the edge of the unnamed sword, and pointed directly at the dantian.

Let his inner house churn, his blood is surging, his steps are vain, and the whole person is thrown out, and a mouthful of thick blood is spit out in his chest.

"How could it be?"

Xie Zhonghang raised his eyes and looked at Li Changfeng with a solemn expression.

However, what is even more unacceptable is the people who stood in the sun and looked nervously at Chaojiantai, they forgot the sweat dripping from their jaws, forgot the fox smell emanating from the surroundings, and only saw the scene of Xie Zhonghang spurting thick blood in their eyes, so they stood in a daze, as if they could stuff an egg into their mouths, and looked at the field in disbelief.

Xie Zhonghang is a good general in Northern Xinjiang, a young genius, no one in the younger generation can stand out, and it seems that all the aura is not too much for him.

However, now this little-known Li Changfeng slashed Xie Zhong with one knife and forced him out with a mouthful of blood.

Although they can't understand the sword, they can know the power of the knife.

Xie Zhong frowned, he didn't expect it.

At first, he thought that Li Changfeng's reliance came from the Eight Array Diagram, but Li Changfeng said that he didn't use the Eight Array Diagram.

Xie Zhong tightened the unnamed sword in his hand, and the surging power just now seemed to be his true yuan that would never be exhausted.

And the scene that flashed in front of me just now, that endless seaside, what is it?

He has a lot of things to figure out, but he always wants to win.

This time the contest was too important, and he was going to win no matter what.

So he lowered his gaze and looked at Li Changfeng's hand.

looked at the flying white knife in Li Changfeng's hand.

He thought for a moment, then put his hand into his arms.

Li Changfeng suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Ever since his soul entered the martial realm, it was rare for him to feel that something was wrong with this kind of aura that attracted heaven and earth.

The aura between heaven and earth seems to be disordered, and this is by no means the power to solve the hanging bell.

Li Changfeng also looked at the hand that understood Zhong Han.

Xie Zhonghang took out a talisman and a yellow talisman from his arms.

Red Clay Road Charm.

This yellow talisman is ordinary, but in Li Changfeng's eyes, it is not a mundane thing.

Not only Li Changfeng was looking at this talisman, Xie Cangshan and Xie Hongjiao were also looking at this talisman, and even the elegant Li Qiu, who was bowing to the side, was also looking at this talisman curiously.

Li Changfeng was also looking at this talisman, and then said, "Is this what your master used to deal with me?"

There is only one master in Xie Zhonghang, that is, on the snow-capped mountain Kunlun, the wise dragon master who listens to the fairy sound and is closest to God.

As Xie Cangshan said, the Zhizang Dragon Master still had to borrow Xie Zhonghang's hand to kill Li Changfeng after all.

At all costs, even if it is a gamble on the reputation of Xie Zhonghang.

Xie Zhonghang's face showed a hint of struggle, but after all, he turned calm, and nodded: "I have no choice, this talisman is prepared for you, named 'Bronze Sparrow'"