1819, opponent, pre-Qin!

White Lotus Sword Dao, Li Qingyuan has been promoted on the basis of the original king, the more he comprehends, the more he feels that this sword is extraordinary, and he can vaguely perceive an extremely profound power hidden.

As the lord of the world, there is basically nothing to hide from him, but this is the first time in this situation, this power is full of temptation for him, and he naturally will not give up easily.

"It's a pity!" Dou sighed softly.

"Having said so much, let's start the challenge!" Li Qingyuan raised his eyebrows, "I heard you talk about the Killing God Palace, I am interested, I don't want to miss the opportunity!"

"Hehe," Dou smiled, "Naturally, but is it still not unblocked?" I advise you, it is very rare to get to this point......

"Needless to say," Li Qingyuan shook his head, "Let's start!"

"Alright!" Dou began, "as you wish!"

In the ring, a junior emperor appeared again, he looked young and middle-aged, indicating that when he broke through the emperor, he should not be very old, which can be called Tianjiao.

The moment he saw Li Qingyuan, he inevitably had a faint sarcastic smile on his mouth, after all, Li Qingyuan's strength at this time was really weak in his eyes.

So, he didn't take the lead, and then said indifferently, "Is there a problem in the arena? Even if the battle ring doesn't fall, you shouldn't ask for trouble, if you know each other, let's go down by yourself!"

"I don't think you have figured out the situation," Li Qingyuan said indifferently, "Although I am young, I have challenged step by step, and if I can appear in front of you, I naturally have the strength to fight with you, and the fate of underestimating people may exceed your expectations!"

"Are you boasting about yourself in disguise?" the middle-aged heroic soul said coldly, "A mere transcendent, an ant who is not even a king, dares to make a big statement in front of me?"

"Isn't it a big talk, you don't count what you say, you can see the real chapter under your hands!" Li Qingyuan smiled coldly, "I wanted to keep my hands and hone my kendo well, but who made me so unhappy?"

The middle-aged hero was angry, but what made him even more angry was that the ants in front of him took the lead in making a move, and it was clear that he didn't take him seriously!

Swish!

An essence of sword qi rushed from the air.

The middle-aged heroic soul was ready to give Li Qingyuan an unforgettable lesson, so that Li Qingyuan knew the truth that the emperor and the emperor were all ants, so he didn't even dodge, his body rushed over, and after knocking the sword qi away, he smashed it towards Li Qingyuan with a punch.

"Are you really confident?" Li Qingyuan shook his head with a smile, his body disappeared suddenly, and the next second he appeared on the side of the middle-aged heroic soul, and lightly pointed a finger.

The fingertip sword qi gathered, and then spread like a net, and the exquisite control skills made the sword qi condense but not disperse, gather but not divide, like a fishing net, directly enveloping the middle-aged heroic soul.

"Carving insect skills!" The middle-aged heroic soul snorted coldly, and a blue flame suddenly appeared on his body, the flame looked very calm, but it easily burned the sword qi.

"It turned out to be the emperor of the fire system, no wonder his personality is so bad!" Li Qingyuan said coldly, "I didn't expect that the idea would be so ancient, and it still follows the ridiculous standard of respecting rank!"

From the age of the gods to the pre-Qin period, the level of the transcendent is an insurmountable chasm, sometimes only a half-step of perception, and it is also the difference between heaven and earth.

But after the pre-Qin period, with the reduction of resources and the weakening of vitality, transcendental people paid more and more attention to the use of skills and yuan power, and the world was close to collapse, and Tianjiao was endless.

As a result, the challenge of skipping the level is no longer difficult, and even skipping the level of slashing happens from time to time.

The mid-level fire heroic soul in front of him was full of arrogance, and he habitually evaluated the strength of the other party by the difference in rank, and this kind of character was undoubtedly not the fall of the transcendent after the pre-Qin.

"Ridiculous?" the middle-aged heroic soul was furious, "I'll let you see who is more ridiculous!"

After the middle-aged heroic soul finished speaking, he swallowed a breath violently, and the huge vitality was frantically condensed in his body, and then the speed of light spewed out of his mouth, and the condensed vitality was re-compressed and condensed in a very wonderful way, and when it rushed in front of Li Qingyuan, it had already turned into an entity.

"The carving insect skill of the pre-Qin era!" Li Qingyuan was not surprised when he saw this, he just snorted coldly, and pointed out, and the wisps of sword qi were as small and soft as silk threads, as if they had spiritual wisdom, and they were directly wrapped around this mouthful of vitality.

It was almost shattered at the touch of a button, and the vitality that had been condensed to the extreme was cut by the small sword qi silk thread, and even swallowed itself, and the dense silk thread swallowed this vitality mouthful.

"This can't be!" The middle-aged heroic soul was shocked, in his time, he had never seen such a strange secret martial art, and the Yuan Qi technique would not be so exquisite.

"The old antiques who live in their own time deserve to fall!" Li Qingyuan's face was cold, ignoring the other party's distraction at all, his body was a little, he rose into the air, and turned into a sword.

saw that in the ring, Li Qingyuan's hands were the tips of the sword, his body was the body of the sword, and the vitality turned into sword qi, forming a giant sword, and rushed violently towards the middle-aged heroic soul.

"Don't think!" The middle-aged heroic soul's eyes sharpened, flames erupted from his body, and his body grew even stronger, and the flames turned into scales and clinged tightly to his skin.

At the moment when his body transformation was completed, the giant sword struck him, and there was a huge crashing sound in the ring, and the vitality exploded, rolling and spreading.

After breathing, two figures screamed by the wrong one.

Li Qingyuan looked at the other party in surprise, he guessed correctly, this person was indeed an extraordinary person in the pre-Qin era, but he didn't expect that he still had the secret martial arts of the pre-Qin era.

"This is a secret martial art that combines the physical body and secret arts," Li Qingyuan's eyes narrowed slightly, "As far as I know, if you want to succeed in cultivation, the conditions are very harsh, and you have to endure terrible pain!"

"For Daqin!" The middle-aged heroic soul that had become inhuman, wrapped in flames all over his body, and was as tall as a zhang long, roared angrily in his mouth.

"Sure enough, it turned out to be the Qin State enshrined!" Li Qingyuan was surprised.

In the pre-Qin era, the transcendent occasionally went in and out of the mundane and became worshiped by various countries, among which the Qin State was the most special, after all, in the end, the Qin State unified the world and contained the essence of a hundred schools.

The transcendents of that era benefited a lot, and many secret martial arts schools were born, and the secret martial arts of the sound system were developed to the extreme in this era.

The person in front of him is worshiped by the Qin State, and it is not surprising that he has mastered the secret martial arts of the Qin State before Qin, but this door is the secret weapon of the immortal puppet that the Qin State once failed, and he never thought that he would encounter it.

The immortal puppet is a cruel secret martial art that the transcendent person voluntarily abandons the physical body and dedicates his whole body to the king of Qin, and the development of the physical body has reached the extreme, and it is also painful to the extreme, but those who cultivate this secret martial art, there is no one in ten, and there are very few people who can succeed.

(End of chapter)