Qi Jian's pace was slow and steady, and there was no indication in his demeanor that Daoshengtang had been forced into a desperate situation. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info This is a mentality that only a strong person will have, only after a long time and countless battles can be tempered, the so-called Dao heart is clear, refers to this aspect.

"There's one thing I've never figured out. Qi Jian looked at Ling Dong and asked lightly.

"What's the matter?" said Atom smiled.

"Tianzhiyan is my Daosheng Hall's tribute a few years ago, I have also looked through it a few times, it is indeed just a fragment, why does the junior brother know the whole book. ”

Ling Dong touched his nose, thought about it and said with a smile: "Senior brother praised, where can I know the whole book, but the remnants of the heavens are not exhausted, so I simply continued the three styles by myself." ”

The voice was not high, but at such a quiet moment, it was like a thunderbolt ringing in everyone's ears, and even several masters and ancestors looked at each other, Qi Jian's heart trembled slightly, but it calmed down in an instant, and then looked at the smile on the other party's face, and was more determined in his heart, and continued the three forms?

"Oh, it seems that the senior brother is a great talent!" Qi Jian's face did not change, but the sleeves of his robe waved slightly, and suddenly the wind on Daosheng Peak was like dust, and when a few autumn leaves landed, the senior brother of Daosheng Hall already had an extra knife in his hand, a knife as bright as blood.

"The name of this knife is called Remnant Yang!" Qi Jian stared at the knife in his hand calmly, and smiled casually, "Master Meng Wu was very important back then, and at the same time he gave me this knife, he passed on my three-style knife technique: destroying life, killing demons, and killing gods, the disciple was stupid, and he only understood it a year ago, and he originally thought that this three-style knife technique could only be used in the Holy Light Peak, but I didn't expect it to ......"

The senior brother of Daosheng Hall sighed softly, and the remnant sun in his hand smacked lightly on the ground: "Senior brother, please!"

Ling Dong held the broken blade, looked at the cracked ground, his eyes showed a longing that he hadn't seen for a long time, nodded and said softly: "Senior brother, please!"

Dao Sheng Peak is surprisingly quiet, Song Tie used a tragic victory to strip off the vain coat of Dao Sheng Tang's disciples, the previous ambition and domineering were replaced by loss, Xianyin Hall is no longer the original Xianyin Hall, no matter whether they are willing to face it or not, at least now Xianyin Hall is absolutely qualified to stand here.

The four ancestors were silent, Yang Xiuwen was also silent, with a hint of shame in disbelief, if they hadn't witnessed it with their own eyes, they would have made the same mistake as Daosheng Hall, Xianyin Hall, when did they pay attention to it?

The disciples of the last three halls looked more at Ling Dong's body, it was really a god, this rookie senior brother was as calm as ever, as if he had walked on the Thousand Machines Peak for the first time, and the first time he had walked on the Fengxing Peak......

A touch of blood covered the sun, Qi Jian waved out the remnant sun in his hand, the air seemed to be frozen, there was no momentum of opening and closing, and there was no vision of wind and thunder, everything looked lifeless, where the remnant sun came, everything lost its vitality, this is the sword intent of extinction, this is not the secret book in the Holy Hidden Hall Hidden Scripture Pavilion, nor can it be seen with money, this is the personal transmission of Master Wu to the most proud disciple back then.

Qi Jian, who had already broken through the realm four years ago, was the strongest disciple in the history of the Daosheng Hall, and there was no one!

Under the remnant sun, Ling Dong's body leaned back slightly, feeling the vitality around him like silk rain, which was the resonance of the vitality caused by the life-destroying sword intent, as if it could extinguish all the fire of life.

A crisp sound came out, like a drizzle of rain dropping on the broken blade, and the broken blade slashed out, it looked slow, but it was actually extremely fast and slow, and it was a high-frequency slash, but the broken blade was forward, but Ling's body was backwards, and in the face of the sword intent of annihilation, the only thing that could be done was to retreat.

The corners of Daoshengtang's senior brother smiled at the corner of his mouth, and he continued to take a step with the momentum of an overlord, from the lifting of the remnant sun to the fall, he took a total of three steps, each step was a foot, as if it had been measured, but the sword intent of annihilation extended several zhang......

Ling Dong retreated again, the same three steps, each step seemed to be a foot, but in fact it was a few feet back.

Poof――

The error between attack and defense seems to be only in the distance that the remnant sun handed out, and the sword intent of the annihilation still cut through the shabby hall clothes of the Immortal Hidden Hall, and a few cuts appeared on the chest, and the blood exuded a bright red under the reflection of the remnant sun.

Since the Six Halls Meeting, the senior brother of Xianyin Hall has "seen red" for the first time, this is only the first knife made by Qi Jian, and the cheers of the disciples of Daosheng Hall are all roared out, and the remnant sun in the hands of the senior brother is like the glow that disperses the lead clouds, he is the rising sun on Daosheng Peak.

The glow has not receded, the sword of extinction is not exhausted, Qi Jian took the fourth step, more precisely, this step is not stepping, but stomping...... Suddenly booming, this Daosheng Peak was trembling, and through the smoke and dust raised, you could see waves like ripples sweeping out......

This is the Daosheng Hall, they have their own typical style, focusing on the pursuit of the ultimate power, which is also the essence of Li Xiu!

Ling Dong almost instinctively took off into the air, but at this time, the remnant sun in Qi Jian's hand suddenly swirled, and the sword light that he conjured up was like a bolt of lightning, slashing horizontally......

Slay the demons!

The domineering of Li Xiu, coupled with the sword intent of slaying demons, see how you hide?

The expressions of the four masters changed slightly, I have to say that if there was no Yang Xiuwen, Qi Jian would definitely be the most outstanding genius in the Shengyin Hall for decades, the difficulty of cultivating the power is not in the use, but in when to use it, at this point, strength and skill are never contradictory, what is valuable is that the senior brother of the Daosheng Hall has done it perfectly.

This may be the difference between a genius and a talent, talent ten moves out, each move is gorgeous, and genius may only have one move is gorgeous, but this move can solve the problem.

Obviously, the senior brother of Daoshengtang is solving the problem now, Ling Dong has been forced into a desperate situation, if the sword intent of the extermination is long and long, and it pays attention to a wide range of coverage, then this style of demon slaying is to merge ten thousand streams in one river, because it is concentrated, so the lethality is countless times greater.

Chop!

With the powerful sword intent of slaying demons, Remnant Yang made a sizzling sound in the air, this was the sound of cutting air, Ling Dong couldn't adjust it in the air, and he didn't have time to adjust his posture, so he could only stab the broken blade in his hand to block the blade that Remnant Yang had wiped, but it was just ...... This broken blade was too thin and too small in front of Daoshengtang Senior Brother's remnant yang, so the broken blade blocked the blade, but it couldn't block the sword intent......

Like a willow branch trembling in the night wind, Ling Dong pursed his lips, blood gushed out from his chest, and the length of the wound was the length of the Remnant Sun Blade, and there was still a powerful aura of Demon Slaying Sword intent in it...... A little, just a little, this knife intent could cut through his heart ventricles.

This...... Just the second cut!

The disciples of the last three halls were so nervous that they couldn't breathe, Luo Guangtong and Sun Ke simply closed their eyes, and Xu Ruoyun's face had a hint of solemnity, the same Liufentang, I always thought that Qi Jian was just a little more ruthless than himself, even if he was strong, he couldn't be stronger, now look at it...... Doshodo's self-confidence is quite capitalistic.

Among the four ancestors, Zhao Gongming sighed slightly, and said softly: "Although it is said that Old Man Wu is not guilty of his crimes, but it is not in vain for the sect master to teach such a disciple for the Holy Hidden Hall." ”

Lu Zetian nodded: "Back then, the six of you and I went up the mountain together, and when it came to specialization and refinement, Senior Brother Wang's sword path was the first to be recommended, but if you want to say that it is broad and broad, it should be Old Man Wu, but so many years have passed...... Hey, things are not people!"

"It seems that we are all old, and the Holy Hidden Hall will have to look at these children in the future. Wen Zhong smiled bitterly, Chen Feng on the side looked confused, and did not say a word from beginning to end.

On the square of Dao Sheng Peak, the corners of Senior Brother Qi Jian's mouth raised an arc, he was very satisfied with the current state, in the past few years, he has never had the opportunity to show this state, sometimes master duels, you need a little such aura traction, can avoid the sword intent of destroying life, and after slaying demons, the disciple who can still stand, obviously has such an aura.

So, the hand holding the remnant sun tightened, and then ...... Sell.

To shoot is to make a knife, people block and kill, and God blocks and kills God, this style is called "killing God".

The sword intent unfolds around the remnant sun, and the golden glow that spreads is like a flower in full bloom, this style looks extremely simple, so simple that there are only two words: forward!

Forward, forward! Just like what Daoshengtang has been doing in the past few years, the road it is taking.

Looking at the blooming "flower" in front of him, Ling's face was a little pale, but there was a trace of clarity in his eyes, he carefully recalled the sword intent of destroying life and the artistic conception of slaying demons that he had just felt, and then, after licking the smile on the corner of his mouth, he casually waved the broken blade in his hand......

Everyone was watching everything that was happening on the field, and even the four masters felt that in front of the "Killing God", this wave was simply redundant, however, in the next second, a scene that shocked the entire Holy Hidden Hall and made countless disciples remember it for many years appeared......