The sword qi is close.

Xu Xin, who was a hundred zhang away, was still the same as at the beginning, his feet were half-hidden in the yellow sand under his feet, and the sword qi and sand dust on his side were filled, intertwined into a dim sand curtain between the swordsman and the stars in the night.

Quite calm.

But in the eyes of the four Xingchen, who were about to kill Uncle Qingshan, the breath that came from behind him was not as calm as it seemed.

It's like a flat sea, but there is a turbulent undercurrent underneath.

Those long dragons that were accompanied by the condensation of sword qi, and the wind and sand that roared all the way, actually completely caught up with the four stars of the night at the moment when Xu Xin's momentum changed.

All the wind and sand that should have been as small as dust, when they touched Tianliang and a few people, suddenly brought these night stars of the realm of life and destruction, an unimaginable sense of oppression.

Wu Yuan, who was rioting in Tianliang's palm, had already appeared above the head of Junior Uncle Qingshan with his figure, but at the moment when that palm was about to fall, he suddenly froze in mid-air.

At the same time, the rest of the stars, who were full of ambition and were about to complete the nightfall killing order, also lost control of their bodies, and just watched the manic Wu Yuan in his palm gradually disappear.

The young swordsman, who was holding a green jade wine bottle in one hand, raised his head, and his eyes were full of indifference to look at the Tianliang in front of him.

His gaze swept over the four cultivators of the Realm of Life and Destruction one by one.

Full of disdain.

Those winds and sand swept by, and what followed them was not just the moves condensed by Wu Yuan in the palms of the four Tianliang people.

and their robes, their bodies, their tools, and even their spiritual senses.

Xu Xin's move that erupted in anger, that long dragon that was completely condensed by sword intent and sword qi, when the sword came out, had already surpassed the laws praised by some ordinary cultivators.

The sword qi roared by, and the speed of the long dragon was so fast that it almost crossed the space, which was an extreme speed that the four Night Life and Destruction Realm stars had never imagined.

Tianliang didn't care about the look of the Fang family's orphan in front of him, the silence caused by the sword qi tearing through the space made the spiritual consciousness of the night master star disperse most of it in a short period of time, and the residual spiritual consciousness that last lingered in the world, with the afterglow of the Great Dao as a sustenance, had already lost the qualification to think.

He only had time to leave one last mutter.

"Half-respected. ”

Half-step supreme.

Xing Yan, who was sitting loosely in place, put away the wine jug in his palm, and in the hand of the little junior brother next to him who was full of admiration, he snatched the green jade sword gourd, pulled the corners of his mouth a little unconvinced, and then held the bottom of the gourd, raised his head and poured himself a sip of wine, trembling all over, and then burped with satisfaction.

The Eighth Senior Brother of Humble Peak, whose murderous aura had already turned into a drunken aura, staggered to his feet, raised an index finger, dug his nostrils at will, and flicked his fingers forward, breaking the last remaining spiritual consciousness of the heavenly beam.

"Little junior brother, don't look any further, your fifth senior brother, who is already half a venerable, is not doing any chic action after the sword immortal kills the enemy at this time, but this sword has consumed too much mental energy, making it difficult for him to stabilize his body at the moment, and it is difficult to make a single move.

If you don't help him again, I'm afraid you'll see with your own eyes that Humble Peak, the merry swordsman who has thousands of miles of swords, fell into the yellow sand, and threw out a dog gnawing mud. ”

As if he felt that the little junior brother beside him, his eyes were full of admiration for another senior brother, and he was despised by himself, Xing Cheng raised the wine jug and took two sips again, and then muttered a little dejectedly.

Hearing this, Wu Ziding looked at Xu Xin's one hand behind him, stretched forward with one hand and fingers, and Songyan on his side, making a sword to point out the move, and then nodded a little unconsciously, and walked towards the fifth senior brother.

The young swordsman who was born in the Broken Alley actually did not simply admire the sword immortal demeanor of the fifth senior brother at this moment, but in Xu Xin's sword, he saw a road, leading to the Kangzhuang road of the sword qi Changlin.

Fang Chen is still the Nine Realms.

But Uncle Qingshan, who was in the third layer of the Nine Realms, was only one step away from realizing his sword path.

Fang Chen was different from the four night stars who had just turned their backs to Xu Xin, and the young swordsman who was facing that sand curtain was watching with his own eyes how that sword qi dragon could break through the hundred-zhang space in a moment, and completely wipe out all the foundations of the four Birth and Annihilation Realm martial cultivators with dense sword qi.

If Chen Jiansheng's transmission to Fang Chen's heaven and earth relied on the perception of sword qi to hold the sword, then Xu Xin's sword qi long dragon covered every sword qi with sword intent, and through the traction of sword intent, he could control thousands of sword qi.

These are two completely different kendo cultivation paths, but for Fang Chen, who is fortunate enough to see these two swords, it is precisely the best kendo enlightenment.

The young man stopped walking, and his sword heart became clearer and clearer.

But a hundred zhang away, the fifth senior brother who was still standing with his hands in his hands became more and more annoyed in his heart.

Although stepping into the half-step Supreme Realm allowed Xu Xin to grasp some of the tricks of the imperial envoys above the space, driving such a huge sword qi to cross a hundred zhang in the blink of an eye, wiping out the existence of the four beings of the Realm of Life and Annihilation, it was an unbearable load for Xu Xin.

The realm of the Half Venerable is only a half step after all, not the real Supreme.

That sword qi dragon almost instantly absorbed all the sword intent in Xu Xin's body, and with the consumption of spiritual consciousness at the time of the sword, Xu Xin was not only unable to move his body at this moment, but also had indescribable pain in the divine court between his eyebrows.

Although he couldn't move, the powerful perception of the half-venerable realm's body after breaking through the shackles made Xu Xin hear Xing Yan's muttering early.

Therefore, the third senior brother under the knees of the old peak master of Humble Peak, a sneer suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

used to be a little junior brother, now you are no longer the darling of Humble Peak, dare to break in front of the new junior brother, no, it is to slander the heroic posture of the senior brother, do you want to compete with the senior brother in the way of swordsmanship?

Xu Xin moved his gaze to Fang Chen, and saw that the new junior brother was really walking towards him with a solemn face, and he couldn't help but feel a little proud in his heart, sure enough, this is the little junior brother who taught him by word and deed, he is really sensible!

But soon, seeing that the new junior brother was walking and stopping in the sword qi that was about to be dispersed, and he felt that his control over his body was becoming more and more unsustainable, he was about to fall out of Xu Xin, who was gnawing mud as Xing Cheng said, and then he noticed that something was wrong, and he picked his eyelids uneasily.

The new little junior brother, could it be that he learned from the little junior brother in the past so quickly, walking and stopping like this, his eyes wandering, don't he also want to see a dog gnawing mud for his brother?

In front of Xu Xin, the sword weapon Songyan slowly leaned on the master's chest, trying to support the master's body that was about to fall, but the sword that had just broken through the shackles of the realm of life and destruction also lost a lot of accumulation of the sword weapon, so Songyan could only slowly lean forward with the trembling of Xu Xin's body.

But at the moment when Xu Xin began to fall, above the heads of the three disciples under the knees of the old peak master, the two distinct pieces of sky suddenly collided violently, and then retreated one after another, red and snow white scattered, and the sky dome returned to its original blue color.

At this moment, Xing Yan, who was originally half of the martial arts in his body and was difficult to stand, and Fang Chen, who was still in the sword comprehension, had a spirit at the same time, one left and one right appeared on Xu Xin's side, and the fifth senior brother whose chest was almost touching the ground was steadily lifted.

"Meet the Master!"

All three were smiling.