Chapter 649: Fellow Practitioners

There was no response from the Jiazi account, Chen Qing looked a little regretful, almost the entire wild world belonged to this old guy, he just occupied a Great Wall of Sword Qi, and he didn't dare to go to the city to fight?

Sure enough, if a man is not a sword cultivator, he can't do it.

Chen Qingdu was silent for a moment, and suddenly asked, "Is the bottleneck of the Jade Pu Realm so difficult to break?"

Wei Jin said honestly: "For me, it's difficult. When I met Ah Liang's predecessors by chance, it was a fluke to break through the bottleneck of Yuanying, and the merit of greed for heaven was my own, and the younger generations have always felt guilty. ”

I thought that the boss sword immortal should make fun of himself again, but I didn't think that Chen Qingdu nodded, "It's not easy to enter the immortal realm." In fact, sword cultivation is difficult to break through the realm. ”

Wei Jin asked, "Boss Sword Immortal, can you give a few words to the juniors?"

Chen Qingdu turned his head to the first person in the sword path of Aquarius, a young man who generously admitted that he was trapped by love.

As for Wei Jin's Haoran world, where the luck of the sword path is relatively thin, being able to rank among the sword immortals of the Five Realms at the age of forty and rest on the Great Wall of Sword Qi is a great achievement.

In addition to his own qualifications are good enough, but also thanks to Ah Liang's bastard who taught him a trick, the old yellow calendar of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, casually flip through it, for the sword cultivation of the vast world, it is a golden rule, of course, the premise is to turn this old yellow calendar, of course Ah Liang is no problem, the kind that is almost finished, it is called a scholar stealing books, and that is also a thief.

Ah Liang helped Wei Jin Yiyin to eat grain and forcibly take the two ways superimposed, breaking through the danger in advance, and becoming the first to become the bull ear of the sword of Aquarius, strictly speaking, the means are not glorious, and it is not too clever, Chen Qing has lived for 10,000 years, and naturally sees through the roots of Wei Jin's cultivation at a glance, and the saying that the strong are lucky, there is still some truth, as long as Wei Jin is among the five realms, and then stays in the Aquarius Continent, he can entrench himself in a continent, located on the top of the mountain, and the wind and rain come from all sides, he can wantonly grab the sword luck of the Aquarius Continent, Wei Jin only needs to follow the step-by-step process, anyway, his own qualifications are good enough, and he will slowly advance in the next hundred years, no accidents, a fairy realm can't run away.

Wei Jin this person, the wonder is a good one, but it is a sword with the Beiju Luzhou Heavenly Monarch Xie Shi, a little consolidation of the cultivation of the Jade Pu Realm, he immediately gave up this easy access to the avenue steps and did not go, but ran to the Great Wall of Sword Qi, if it were not for the birth of the new hidden official, Wei Jin would most likely die in this foreign land, in the end, at most, it was left to Aquarius a distant, vague sword immortal deeds.

Chen Qingdu has always admired such young people.

Dare to fight for the general trend, and be willing to die!

On the other hand, a little bastard is very reluctant to die. However, it is better to live than to die than to die, in Chen Qingdu's opinion, it is acceptable, like himself.

After Chen Qingdu heard Wei Jin's plea, he was not in a hurry to give an answer, and said with a smile: "Why didn't you ask this question until today? You Wei Jin is very smart, let you live in the small hut at the back, you should know very well, this is a kind of acquiescence of mine." First Cao Ci, then Chen Ping'an, plus you, not everyone can be neighbors with Chen Qingdu. ”

Wei Jin looked at the southern battlefield and said softly: "As the only Aquarius Sword Immortal, I hope to come to the Great Wall of Sword Qi without selfishness, and finally leave the Great Wall of Sword Qi with dignity." This is one of them, and the other is that I hope to rely on the sword in exchange for the guidance of the boss sword immortal. Back then, Ah Liang's predecessors pointed out the maze, I don't want the next reunion, so that Ah Liang's seniors feel that they helped a waste back then, and that waste did not become a climate, and became a sword immortal who lay on the realm book and waited for death. ”

Wei Jin had something left unspoken.

Ah Liang's predecessors once teased himself when he was drinking with him, saying that the infatuation under the sky is actually difficult for lovers to eventually become dependents, after all, today's old red line is implicated, and you can't tie the girl to the sedan chair, so take a step back, let yourself live a little better, let yourself miss the girl, because the early years passed by, in the coming years, in her heart, there will be a small regret, maybe in the future when she disputes with her husband, she will say a word in the early years who is also my admirer.

Chen Qingdu liked Wei Jin's brightness, so he smiled and said: "In the future, every time you accumulate enough small military achievements, I will teach you a sword technique, and the rank is not low, which is the root of the avenue of an old friend in my early years." ”

Wei Jin clasped his fists and saluted, without words.

In Wei Jin's view, the heart of sword cultivation and the desire to speak are all in the sword.

Chen Qingdu shook his head, "It's not very good." ”

The old man rubbed his chin and sighed: "First there is that Ah Liang who has been grinding his ears for a hundred years, and as soon as he leaves, there will be two shopkeepers on top." It seems that it is really difficult to make money from luxury. ”

Wei Jin said helplessly: "The younger generation can't learn." ”

The old man smiled: "You don't need to learn, let alone you can't learn." ”

Wei Jin asked, "Will Senior Ah Liang return to the Great Wall of Sword Qi?"

Chen Qingdu asked rhetorically, "Have you ever wondered why Ah Liang wants to teach you the method of retreat and breaking the barrier?"

Wei Jin replied: "The juniors have thought about it, but they haven't figured it out. ”

"Ah Liang didn't meet you by chance, he found you on purpose, and then taught you swordsmanship, not to have some calculations for you, thinking that you would definitely rush to the Great Wall of Sword Qi, not to mention that you don't think you have achieved a high level of achievement, so that you, the master of the future Yizhou Kendo luck, will be grateful to him, but sincerely hope that you Wei Jin will be able to stand side by side with him Ah Liang in the future. This is true for Wei Jin, and for all the people in the same path who walk behind him, Ah Liang treats them equally. ”

Chen Qingdu said: "Where is the answer, this is the opening meaning of the sword technique I taught you, sword cultivation needs to be with the weak, and ask the sword with the strong." Those who regard others as ants are themselves ants. Think back then, on the earth, which one was not an ant under your feet?"

Wei Jin seemed to have an understanding.

The old man put his hands behind his back, glanced at the canopy, withdrew his gaze, and looked at the southern land.

Swordsman swordsman, heavenly swordsmanship, guest on the earth.

When a sword cultivator is obviously a sword immortal, but he is willing to call himself a swordsman from the bottom of his heart, it is a bit interesting.

In Chen Qingdu's opinion, Wei Jin is just a little bit worse, even if this young sword immortal has always been in the rivers and lakes, but in fact, Wei Jin has never felt that he belongs to the rivers and lakes, he is a passerby in the whole world, and in the end he still has to go to the mountain to be a fairy, climb the mountain with a sword, and try his best to get rid of the relationship with all the worldly red dust, and he is most afraid of the cause and effect of the disturbance.

But.

Chen Qingdu raised his eyes and looked into the distance, remembering a picture scroll when he was young.

Sword cultivation ascends, asks the sword in the sky, the person with the highest realm, the more he is involved in the world, and finally step by step, extremely slow and slow, with the complex silk threads that those people's hearts implicate, it seems to be dragging the whole world upward.

This is the earliest sword cultivation, and this is the true purity of the sword heart.

With great perseverance and great desire, we will take up a great burden and endure great tribulations, and we will surely let the whole world go to a higher place.

Whether it's the current sword cultivation or other qi practitioners, which one doesn't want to be pure-hearted, cut off the red dust, and be the mountain immortal who doesn't stir up the slightest dust?

Even if the vast majority of cultivators in the world have such a mind, there is still no problem, but once everyone is like this, it will be a big trouble.

Chen Qingdu put his hands behind his back, gently tapped his palms with his palms, and said to himself: "The former can be more, the latter can be a little less, both kinds of people must have, both are indispensable." ”

on the battlefield in the South.

That Jade Pu Realm Sword Immortal Dead Soldier, after exchanging a sword with Ning Yao, suffered a small injury, but still never fell in love with the war, and immediately escaped with treacherous secret methods, and a circle of extremely subtle ripples appeared in some blood flow places on the battlefield, which was obviously the soul of the Demon Clan's Sword Immortal Dead Soldier, and the escape trajectory was not a straight line, it seemed to use a formation.

Ning Yao's second sword actually fell short, not only that, but in a blood depression sixty zhang away behind Ning Yao, there were ripples slightly, for sword cultivation, this distance can be said to be close at hand, the sword immortal dead man actually wanted to fight for his life, Ning Yao was even more ruthless, and made up her mind to exchange her injuries for her life, she could dodge in time, she still deliberately froze the slightest, giving the demon clan sword immortal a chance.

It's just that the dead soldier also gave up the opportunity, completely dispelled the idea of assassination, and chose to stay away from the battlefield.

The golden robe on Ning Yao's body, according to the record in the booklet of the Jiazi Tent, was a well-deserved rank of immortal soldier, and it was extremely restrained for a top assassin like him who had succeeded in pursuing a single blow.

Ning Yao couldn't find any trace of the other party, looked around, and there was no other party on the battlefield nearby, so he gave up.

However, he had already memorized the escape route of the sword immortal dead man, and silently deduced it in his heart.

If there is still a chance to fight again, Ning Yao's sword will be more measured.

What really annoyed Ning Yao was that the Yuanying Sword Cultivator who targeted Chen Ping'an couldn't hit it with the same blow, so he retreated decisively, and the demon army served as a natural barrier, Ning Yao's third sword was handed out, and it was dodged by the Yuanying Sword Cultivator, a two-handed sword trick, the sword cultivation was directly turned into thousands of sword lights, scattered and flying, castration was extremely fast, as soon as Ning Yao raised his hand, the thousands of broken weapons left and abandoned on the earth, like flying swords, chased and killed the sword light one by one.

The sky of the battlefield seemed to be raining down on a torrential rain of small flying swords.

At the same time, Ning Yao swept out more than ten zhang, bypassing Chen Ping'an in the distance, and slashed forward with a sword.

It's just that Yuanying Jianxiu's flying sword, the previous attack on Chen Ping'an, the so-called failure, just did not kill Chen Ping'an, Chen Ping'an was trapped in a big array, a Yuanying Jianxiu's sudden sword, there is nowhere to hide, what can be done is just to avoid fatal injuries, so the entire shoulder was pierced by the flying sword, blowing up most of the shoulder, the sword repair hurt people with the flying sword, not only in the sharp, but also in the sword qi left, with the injured person's body in the small world, as a battlefield, fine and complex sword qi, wisps of sword intent, like countless dragons crossing the river, the sword qi is like a flood bursting the embankment, crashing into the acupoint qifu。

It is a recognized fact that being injured by the flying sword of Jian Xiu is the most difficult to heal, and it is a well-deserved fact that Jian Xiu can become the top of the list of the four difficult ghosts on the mountain.

On the battlefield, Fan Dache couldn't see Chen Ping'an's figure at all.

The mighty army of the demon clan gathered from all directions, overwhelming, and it was clear that they wanted to besiege and kill that young man together.

The first demon clan monk recognized the face of the young hidden official, and after revealing his identity, the retreat of the army was an instinct for survival.

It was because of the young hidden official, in the fight with the disciples of Tuoyue Mountain's retreat, he not only defeated him, but also beat Lizhen, the first-class genius in the wild world, and his soul was scattered. This deed has already spread throughout the demon army, and this news is destined to spread slowly to the south, becoming a hot discussion in the entire wild world, mountains and mountains, Gaochengxiong Town, streets and alleys.

What's more, because the hidden official of the Great Wall of Sword Qi has too many years, it is completely equivalent to the "little girl" with pigtails named Xiao Xuan.

After the demon clan army remembered that this hidden official was not another hidden official, plus Chen Ping'an was alone, too lonely and deep, and Ning Yao didn't seem to have the intention of reinforcing the new hidden official at all, so that the demon monk who was killed by the young martial artist and his best friend was also determined to die, and wanted to take revenge, and was willing to exchange his life for the young man's injury. The sword cultivator is extremely precise and ruthless, and he does not expect to be killed with one blow, but only wants to cut the flesh with a blunt knife.

Battlefield fighting has a great contagious force, and individuals who are in it tend to follow the general trend, rout, mutiny, forgetting death, and dying generously.

In the end, a sword from the Yuanying Sword Cultivator injured the young hidden official.

Murderous and overwhelming.

In the distance, Fan Dache muttered: "You shouldn't start a battle like this, it's too dangerous." On this kind of battlefield, where is not an accident. After all, it's not a martial artist who asks boxing. ”

If it weren't for Ning Yao's suppression of the formation, the second shopkeeper would have died if he punched like this.

Ning Yao said: "It is precisely because of me that he will punch like this. It's a priority, and it makes sense. ”

Ning Yao also knew why Fan Dache was so unsettled, and in the final analysis, he was still worried about Chen Ping'an's safety.

Ning Yao didn't elaborate, Fan Dache is not a pure martial artist after all, the sword cultivation path is the same as the gradual ascent of pure martial arts, asking the fist at the highest place, it seems that the path is the same, but in fact it is very different.

This is the real martial arts boxing, fighting with others, just a martial arts trail, with their own strength, with their own fists, and heaven and earth to win, is the scenery of the avenue.

In the distance, the center of the encirclement had almost become a slow-moving hill.

Fan Dache couldn't help but ask when he was between collecting his sword: "It's really okay to go on like this?"

said: "The other party has something." ”

Fan Dache was speechless.

He had no choice but to continue to draw his sword on the edge of the battlefield to share some pressure for Chen Ping'an as much as possible.

It doesn't really mean much, but something has to be done.

If you can't do anything in the world, then try to seek peace of mind, which is a good habit.

Ning Yao controlled the sword immortal, wantonly shuttling through the battlefield, a golden long line, in the demon army, the golden light condensed for a long time, both criss-crossed straight long lines, as well as the crooked golden tracks, thousands of zhang long, everywhere he went, were the stumps and broken bones that were cut by the golden long sword, and the golden light itself was like a natural rune array, the sword intent was extremely heavy, and the surrounding sword air overflowed, making the demon clan army miserable, many monks in the middle five realms simply lay on the ground, so as to avoid those who were in a higher position, And more and more dense golden long lines.

Many Dragon Gate Realm and Jindan Monk Demon Clans had quickly left this suspended golden sword array.

Ning Yao glanced at the golden thread on the battlefield, and after gathering almost enough sword qi, he pinched the trick with his two fingers and gently swiped down.

Like a heavy rain hovering in the air, a huge pond almost above the ground, and then suddenly fell to the ground.

On Chen Ping'an's battlefield, the earth shook, and the fists were as big as thunder.

The close demon clan splashed and scattered, and a small hill formed by the demon clan army seemed to crumble out of it.

Fan Dache breathed a sigh of relief, and finally saw Chen Ping'an's figure, which looked a little embarrassed, ragged, blurred flesh and blood, and the fist intent was so thick that it was almost visible to the naked eye, flowing all over Chen Ping'an's body, like the body protected by the gods.

Probably this is the most worthy of the name of the martial arts golden body in the world.

Although Fan Dache is a sword cultivator, he dreams of becoming a sword immortal, but after witnessing this scene, he has to admit that the martial artist is trapped in battle, and the golden body is not broken, which is really arrogant.

Chen Ping'an was hit in the back by a brilliant spell, and after stumbling a step, he took advantage of the momentum to rush forward, straight forward for more than ten zhang, and opened the way with his fist.

was swept by a monk of the demon clan of the military family, swept through the middle waist with a halberd, and beat Chen Ping'an to fly out dozens of zhang, and by the way, there were more than a dozen magic powers and dozens of natal attack weapons, which followed him like a shadow.

In an instant, as soon as Chen Ping'an landed, a small hill was formed on the battlefield and was never seen again.

Fan Dache is a little good and doesn't do superfluous things.

It's just that Fan Dache is more and more frightened, are those demon clan monks crazy?

Ning Yao still handed over the front line to the wounded Chen Ping'an alone, at most, she helped to draw the sword, involving both sides of the battlefield, and using that sword immortal to cut off some of the horizontal thickness of the demon army.

As an immortal soldier, that sword immortal already has a spiritual rhino, like an ignorant child who babbles and learns to speak, and he is obviously very happy at the moment.

In the past, in the hands of Chen Ping'an, he was indeed a little aggrieved, and he was not even the master of the sword cultivator, and it was just a matter of coming and waving when he called it, the key was that he fought to the death every time he died, and every time the sword immortal appeared, it was far from enough fun.

Although Ning Yao was calm, her sword heart was calm, and her sword was always very accurate, it didn't mean that she wasn't worried about Chen Ping'an's situation at all.

On the battlefield, how much credit did you have to kill the hidden official of the Great Wall of Sword Qi?

There are sixty military tents in the wilderness, and there is a great deal of controversy about this matter, and it is roughly divided into three views.

A group of military tents headed by Geng Yin's account think that killing the hidden official Chen Ping'an, and his military exploits are regarded as killing a Jade Pu Realm Sword Immortal, the reason is that although Chen Ping'an, as a new hidden official, has a high position in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and he sits in the Yin Guan's vein, arranging troops, and causing great losses to the wild world, there is no doubt about this, but after all, Chen Ping'an is not a sword cultivator, and in terms of realm, it is really not high, although in the fight against each other, he can punch and kill the truth, in fact, he may not have the combat power of a Yuanying peak sword cultivator, so it is most reasonable to add a hidden official identity and regard it as a Jade Pu Realm Sword Immortal。

Another large group of military tents led by Ding Mao's military tent, plus the secondment of the two throne demons Yangzhi and Huang Luan, all thought that this young hidden official, whether it was a real threat or the symbolic meaning of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, killing Chen Ping'an, his combat exploits were equivalent to the sword cultivation of the Immortal Realm, and it was not too much to regard him as a great sword immortal.

In addition to this, there is another lonely Jiashen account, which puts forward an even more shocking opinion, as long as Chen Ping'an can be killed, the battle merit should at least be between killing Dong Sangeng, Chen Xi, Qi Tingji and Lu Zhi, Lao Deaf, Nalan Burning Reed, the two sword immortals, even if the battle merit is equivalent to the sword cultivation of the Ascension Realm, it is not impossible!

After arguing endlessly, Jiazi Ledger specially summarized the opinions, and finally decided on the size of the battle, in terms of killing a great sword immortal, but between Nalan Burning Reed and Yue Qing, it cannot simply be regarded as an ordinary great sword immortal.

Fan Dache's heart trembled.

On the battlefield in the distance, Chen Ping'an, who was in charge of moving forward, was smashed in the direction of Fan Dache by a demon monk for the first time with both fists.

Chen Ping'an's body twisted in the air, dodging the entanglement of some key spells and magic weapons, carrying the rest of the means, floating to the ground, sliding backwards five or six steps, stepping on the ground with one foot, returning to the battlefield at a faster speed, and directly looking for the demon monk who was also a pure martial artist, the latter was not only the leader of a demon army, but also a monk, plus traveling far away, after transforming into a human form, he was burly, without weapons, and his muscles were knotted, and his momentum was domineering.

On the first line, two pure martial artists, rushing opposite each other, the two sides punched against each other, and the fist shook violently, and the surrounding demon clan army was shocked back by the majestic fist intent that stirred up on the spot.

The Far Traveling Realm Demon Clan and Chen Ping'an each received a punch, but they did not retreat, and they changed another punch, one punch each from both sides, and their heads shook backwards.

The sound on the battlefield was like a dull beating of drums.

The Far Traveling Realm Demon Clan roared, it was because those nearby Jindan and Longmen Realm monks didn't care about their own life and death, and all magic weapons and spells just smashed over.

In the blink of an eye, Chen Ping'an exchanged his hands and handed out sixteen punches one after another.

Since the other party dares to stay put, he will not move, no matter the identities of the two sides, what camp, Wufu asks boxing, there is no more hearty way than changing punches on the spot.

Straight and straight, above board, as long as the boxing is high and the punch is heavy enough, the other party will obediently fall to the ground, as if on the way to the boxing, to the higher boxer to recognize the ancestors and return to the ancestors!

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Among the sword cultivators of the hidden official lineage, Deng Liang is the one with the most stable temperament, the sword cultivator who was born in Shan Zeye Xiu, and was later accepted by the sect and became a spectrum immortal master, who knows the taste of mud in the world best, and has also been exposed to the ethereal fairy aura of the cave mansion on the mountain, and his temperament is naturally not impatient.

Almost everyone, all the peace, is grinded out little by little.

But Deng Liang didn't know why today, and suddenly overturned the book case.

Then Deng Liang instantly quieted down, said sorry, and after sitting for a while, he got up and went to silently set up the bookcase.

Miao Sword Immortal shook his head lightly, signaling that everyone didn't need to say anything.

Chou Miao said this, and the rest of the sword cultivators had no choice but to turn a blind eye, even Xuan Shen and Cao Gon, who were also sword cultivators who were also foreign to Deng Liang, remained silent.

Dong Bu glared at Guo Zhujiu, who was glaring at him.

What's the matter, Deng Liang likes her Dong Can't, and it's not the reason why Dong Don't like him.

Deng Liang looked depressed, took out a wine jug, and drank silently.

In the previous process of asking the Great Wall of Sword Qi from the wild world, the young genius of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, the Natal Flying Sword was destroyed, and there were three people.

The three sword immortal embryos who can be counted as outstanding in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, but the avenue is cut off, there is no suspense, and there is no more whatever.

Then in this melee, four more people were attacked and killed by the demon clan's dead sword cultivators, and as for the young sword cultivators who were not in the book, there were more.

This is also the result of the follow-up of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, where there are still two sword immortals stationed in the sword qi and more than forty earth immortal sword cultivators, who temporarily go down to the city to support and ambush the shadows.

The aura of the Great Wall of Sword Qi dropped sharply.

The daily consumption of materials is a huge amount of expenditure that no sect in the world can imagine, once converted into immortal money, it can make those monks who manage the income and expenditure of money, even if they just glance at the numbers in the account book, they will have an unstable heart.

The transformation of heaven and earth between the two sides has been imperceptibly accelerated by the wild world.

According to the heavenly secret leaked by the Hidden Official, every time the Three Sect Saints made a move before, it was actually not easy, and after working together to create the golden river that divided the battlefield, it was more like a resolute choice, there was no way back, or there was no way back.

The general trend is coming, no matter how hard the hidden official is, no matter how the sword cultivation at the head of the city forgets life and death, and tries his best to kill the enemy, it can delay the general trend for a while, and it seems that it will be difficult to change the general trend after all.

Deng Liang was born in Yexiu, not that he couldn't accept failure, but Deng Liang had never felt so aggrieved, cowardly, and resentful, and finally became a kind of depression, so he could only use wine to drown his sorrows.

The more he is in the summer palace, the more he can get in touch with first-hand information, so as to look at the overall situation, when Deng Liang sees the battles and the gains and losses of the two sides more thoroughly, and finally the more deeply Deng Liang feels the trend of the whole war, the more he will feel powerless.

Lin Junbi is just busy with the affairs at hand.

Chou Miao glanced at Lin Junbi, and the young sword immortal nodded without a trace. Lin Junbi, the proud son of the heavens of the Middle Earth Divine Continent, will have a relatively high avenue.

Lin Junbi didn't know that he was in the mind of Miao Miao, and his evaluation was so low.

After arriving at the Great Wall of Sword Qi, the first thing Lin Junbi learned was to lower his posture and lower it again.

In fact, although Lin Junbi gives people the feeling that he has scheming, impatience, and spirituality, and they are all extremely outstanding, he can give people the feeling that he is not as trustworthy as Chou Miao after all, as if a piece of innate jade, and the acquired carving is excellent, but precisely because of this, of course, this is just a comparison between Lin Junbi and Chou Miao, and in the hall of the summer palace, the rest of the sword cultivators have recognized Lin Junbi's three-in-command chair and sat firmly.

Chou Miao and Lin Junbi are just the opposite, simple and introverted.

This young sword immortal, with a large basket of legendary deeds, has become a sword cultivator in the line of hidden officials, but he is not a new hidden official, he is a little dwarf, he has never said a word that makes people stunned, and he has not done anything that makes people feel shocked.

But it can convince the public and make people trust.

It is estimated that everyone has thought about it, if the young hidden official really has an accident, who will be the next hidden official, it must be sorrowful, not Lin Junbi.

Lin Junbi doesn't have too much resentment about this, his skills are not as good as others, so he has to admit it. Lin Junbi has never been afraid to deal with masters, he learns everything quickly, as long as it is not the kind of life and death game, after the competition, the growth of chess skills is all into his own pocket.

Lin Junbi knew very well that the Miao Sword Immortal could convince the public, it was not as simple as the high realm of the Miao Sect.

There are many places in Chou Miao, which are worth learning from.

For example, no one would think that Miao Jian Xian was the kind of smart person who was amazingly talented and had no last resort.

Anyone's first impression is definitely not like that.

If you say that she is sorrowful, she has high swordsmanship, but she has a gentle temperament and no edge.

The impression of the young hidden official is that his realm is not high, but he is very capable of fighting. Chengfu is deep and scheming, but he turns out to be a good person.

In addition, many sword cultivators in the Yin Guan's vein have their own strengths, and Lin Junbi has experienced here and will benefit a lot every day, so why do you want to go?

Even if Chen Ping'an drove him away, Lin Junbi might not be able to leave now.

Lin Junbi glanced at the main seat where no one was seated for the time being, and shook his head slightly, if he doesn't go, he won't go, but he definitely shouldn't be this hidden official.

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Chen Sanqiu glanced at the situation near the battlefield, thought about it for a while, and called Dong Huafu together, and the sword approached Chen Ping'an's side, and at the same time asked Dong Fatzi and Diezhang to exert more strength, and when they took a little breath, they would immediately return to reinforcements.

The two of them changed the battlefield, and Chen Ping'an and Ning Yao almost formed a corner.

Dong Huafu squatted on top of the long sword and began to cover the coffin, "It's slower than Sister Ning's battle." ”

Dong Huafu thought about it, and remembered the natal supernatural power of the second shopkeeper, which was the bookkeeping, so he made up for it, "But Ah Liang said that men can't be too fast." ”

Chen Sanqiu laughed.

I never thought that the second shopkeeper was just beaten by a soldier demon clan monk wearing golden black armor, and he seemed to forcibly break the formation with a punch, chiseling through the formation of the army that was thinned by Chen Sanqiu's sword, and finally fell not far from Chen Sanqiu, stood up after rolling, and smashed a natal artifact like a bone appendage with one punch, and the fist changed, and he forcibly lifted a breath of pure true qi, stabilized his body, and the wounds on his body collapsed, and blood flowed.

Those clothes robes borrowed from the sword cultivators of the hidden official were almost exhausted, and they were wearing the last one on their bodies, this robe had already been sparse, the upper body was almost naked, all over the body, and the white bones were exposed everywhere, Chen Ping'an put on the last Ningfu green shirt robe, and turned his head to look at Dong Heitan.

Chen Ping'an smiled.

Ning Yao also smiled in the distance.

Dong drew a smirk in return.

Chen Ping'an leaned back, but he dodged a strict sword light that attacked from behind, before falling to the ground, he slapped the ground with one palm, his body flipped, and he stepped out in one step, and finally used the earth shrinking charm for the first time, and in an instant, he came to the side of the demon clan sword cultivator who had sneakily made a lot of sword swords, swept his arm across, swept off his head, and bent down with his head, with the help of the headless corpse of the sword cultivator as a shield, and hit it sideways.

A demon monk with a wooden expression, a middle-aged man, didn't know where he picked up a broken sword from the ground, his rank was inferior, he barely had the appearance of a sword, he stepped out, and came to Chen Ping'an's side, a sword split, no bright sword light, no sharp sword intent, just as silent as the person holding the sword, but Chen Ping'an didn't even have time to use the square inch charm, and reached the top with a fist intent, so he finally held the sword with both hands, and was still slashed by a sword and the whole person fell to the ground.

The man didn't think of using brute force to directly cut off the opponent's hands and entire shoulders, so he casually pulled out the ordinary long sword and swiped it towards Chen Ping'an's neck.

Chen Ping'an directly clenched his left hand into a fist against his heart, the man obviously had a small accident, his sword will indeed change the trajectory halfway, breaking the opponent's heart, at the critical moment of changing the sword, the man took a step, his body was ethereal like a flying sword, and he came directly behind Chen Ping'an, the tip of the sword twisted, very casually, poked back, hit Chen Ping'an's back spine, Chen Ping'an almost at the same moment, then boxed for the school dragon, the tip of the sword was blocked for a moment, with the help of the power of a sword, it should have rushed forward more quickly, Chen Ping'an still moved a few steps horizontally, sure enough, "second place." The man with the sword appeared directly in front of Chen Ping'an's original position, and slashed straight down with a sword.

The man smiled slightly, increased his strength, and gently clenched the long sword.

On the battlefield, nearly 100 sword cultivators appeared in an instant, surrounding Chen Ping'an in a circle, still holding a sword, without any natal flying sword, with various sword postures, the tip of the sword stabbed Chen Ping'an.

Not only that, but in the six places outside the circular sword array, there was a man holding a sword, as if waiting for Chen Ping'an to use the square inch talisman.

In addition to this, in front of Ning Yao, Fan Dache, Chen Sanqiu and Dong Huafu, a huge circular sword formation appeared in which everyone was holding a sword.

One person picks Chen Ping'an, Ning Yao, Chen Sanqiu and Dong Huafu, the two young geniuses on the Jiazi account book, plus a Jin Dan sword cultivator who is not on the book.

This man, the real object of the sword and the sword, is both Chen Ping'an and Fan Dache.

As for what the result would be, he had already given the choice to all his peers in the Great Wall of Sword Qi to sword cultivators anyway, and he didn't really care much about the result.

If you cultivate a sword, you are the best. The size of the battle is secondary.

Each person who wields a sword, whether it is true or false, will share the combat power, so he needs to calculate accurately.

The man with the sword seemed to be a little helpless, and somewhere his already ethereal figure suddenly dispersed.

The rest of the sword-wielding swords were targeted by as few as two or three and as many as five or six flying swords.

And the young recluse officer remained unmoved.

The dissipating man who also covered his face and concealed the weather, he finally glanced at Chen Ping'an, smiled knowingly, and said in a mellow and elegant language: "People in the same way." ”

This strange sword cultivator who appeared inexplicably and disappeared with ghosts and ghosts did not know where he had gone.

Chen Ping'an put away all the flying swords and classified them as a "moon at the bottom of the well", the natal power of this flying sword is that the moon shines on the deep well, as long as the heart lake ripples, every time the sword is out and the sword is closed, it is a round of bright moon broken and round situation, everything is only in the sword cultivation thought.

finally managed to raise two natal flying swords, but as a result, this well bottom moon had to appear in advance.

Chen Ping'an scolded a fellow believer in his heart.