Liu Jianyun, the first disciple of Qingshan, chose a sword path that was extremely difficult to comprehend.

Therefore, the first white who picked up the Star Tower would say that Liu Jianyun Dao Yun was not enough, far inferior to the rest of the first disciples of the upper sect.

But the rhyme of the road is like the quantity, and the avenue itself is the quality.

If you can't win by quantity, you must overwhelm the enemy with quality.

In the Stygian Sea, he made a name for himself with a sword weapon in his hand, and even beheaded the demon with the blood of the Holy Spirit, Liu Jianyun has always represented the sword cultivator who likes to kill the most and is the best at killing among the younger generation of Qingshan.

The green vine sword weapon had become scarlet with the flow of the willow sword cloud rhyme, and the sword qi was staggered vertically and horizontally, as if thousands of swords were combined into one sword.

Together, the sword fell like a smash.

The Qingshan Leader who suddenly jumped up from the stone ground, the sword weapon that rose in the air, when the sword fell, no longer looked like it was slashed, but smashed down.

Like thousands of swords overlapping each other, they fall in the air from top to bottom.

Still with one hand behind his back, he pointed at the Daozi in front of him with the other, and when he got a glimpse of the demeanor of this sword, he nodded rarely, and then shook his head regretfully.

Those sword qi that accompanied the smashing of the sword weapon and came awe-inspiringly, in the radius of Daozi's side, seemed to be pushed away by a pair of big hands, and they all bypassed Xu Wu's body, falling like a shower, and all of them fell to the ground.

Around the foot of Daozi, the bluestones exploded one after another, and the cracks stretched for dozens of zhang, but the place where Daozi was still peaceful.

Xu Wu raised his other hand.

Before the green vine sword weapon got close, he began to push his palm.

Daozi's hands kept waving out, and under those sword qi, countless palm prints swept up.

Palm prints are getting faster and more numerous.

As a result, when Liu Jianyun's one-one sword really started a battle with Daozi, those dense sword qi had already been blocked by the palm prints.

Daozi's right hand was pointed together, and he gathered it on his fingertips with Dao rhyme, just at the tip of the sword that Liu Jianyun had chopped off.

The sword of the first disciple of Qingshan will be difficult to enter.

This seventeen-year-old young leader of the Dao Sect, who stood at the peak of the younger generation, and it was difficult to have a person who could stand side by side except for the Buddha, smiled lightly and stretched out his other hand, and gently pointed at the Dao Yun that was difficult to see on Liu Jianyun's side, and then spoke.

"Returning to the way of the sword is one of the supreme avenues in the way of the sword, taking a little condensation line from the way of the sword, just to get out of a unique way.

Your way has been returned, but it has never been one, so there are too many flaws in this way. ”

As Daozi's left hand and fingers continued to point out, it could be seen to the naked eye that the majestic momentum of Liu Jianyun's sword was declining, as if it was Daozi's two fingers, which pierced the connection between the original many sword paths little by little.

Each of Xu Wu's fingers happened to be on the loophole of Liu Jianyun Avenue, so the first disciple of Qingshan, the surprise in his eyes became more and more intense, and after Daozi pointed out again, he drew his sword and retreated.

Daozi, who was wearing a snow-white robe, saw that Liu Jianyun had accepted the offer, but he did not take advantage of the situation to pursue, but stood in place with an indifferent face.

With both hands behind him, he waited for Liu Jianyun's next sword.

The fighting around is still going on, but it seems that there is no place, like the battle between Daozi and Liu Jianyun, the difference in strength is so great.

Qingshan's first apprentice has burst out of the hole cards one after another, but Daozi still stood in place and did not move, full of clouds and light winds.

Liu Jianyun glanced at the battle between Luo Qianlong and Fang Chen, the two sword yuan bodies of Qingshan, and the speed of enlightenment after Luo Qianlong's Nine Realms far exceeded ordinary people, so it was not surprising to Liu Jianyun that he had fought with the Chu family Tianjiao for so long.

But Fang Chen's battle made a nameless fire suddenly rise in Liu Jianyun's heart, how could this orphan of the Fang family, who was only in the Eighth Realm, be able to fight with the younger generation of the second layer for so long.

Even the collision between those sword qi and the towering city looked like they were evenly matched, and the victory was inseparable.

Qingshan's first apprentice's eyes flashed a little cold, but there was still a gentle smile on his face, this young sword cultivator who had a great reputation in the world, held the Qingteng sword weapon vertically, folded his hands in front of him, and arched his hand towards Daozi.

It looks like I'm thanking Michiko for her advice.

The impression left by Liu Jianyun in front of the world's cultivators was, as always, as gentle as jade, worthy of a great responsibility.

Daozi didn't make the slightest movement when he saw this, but in the depths of those bright eyes, there was a sudden and imperceptible banter.

With the move triggered by the Guiyi Sword Dao, it still failed to leave the slightest injury to Daozi, Liu Jianyun laughed at himself, and then raised his sword weapon flatly, and turned to another sword attack with another sword momentum.

Among the sword ways in the world, the sword nine in the sword qi long forest, ordinary sword cultivation can comprehend one or two, which is already a rare talent in the world.

Like Luo Qianlong, the sword cultivator who can use several sword nine moves is talented, and only the word demon can describe it.

Liu Jianyun, the first disciple of Qingshan, is the Tianjiao who rarely understands such sword moves among the sword cultivators in the world who has participated in the sword nine.

Two swords, three feet.

Liu Jianyun's body almost broke through to within three feet of Daozi's side with the Qingteng sword weapon in his hand almost at the moment when the sword intent suddenly rose.

The second sword among the nine swords in the world has always been known as the best at killing the enemy within three feet, but at this moment, Liu Jianyun's sword, when the sword falls, it is difficult to hurt the enemy, let alone kill the enemy.

Daozi still stretched forward with one hand, relying on Dao Yun to stop the Qingteng sword weapon in front of him.

"Sword Nine in the Sword Qi Changlin can occupy such a lofty position in the world's sword cultivation, not only because these sword moves have sword intent and sword qi that are incomparable to ordinary sword techniques, but also because of these sword moves, each move represents a Tao.

A flawless kendo.

And the three feet you have realized, because of the reason of returning to the first one, want to surrender such a perfect sword path with your own way, but you never thought that it would make it difficult for your own one to be unified, and make the second sword in your hands no longer have the original perfection.

Both roads are no longer difficult to advance. ”

The most powerful Tianjiao in the Eastern Wilderness and even the entire human race, Daozi Xu Wu looked at the sword weapon in Liu Jianyun's palm with his eyebrows, but he squinted and shook his head.

Then, as if to confirm what he said, Daozi's left hand reached out to the sword behind his back, drew his sword, and dropped the sword.

The speed of this sword was so fast that even Liu Jianyun, who was standing in front of Daozi, only had time to see a flash of sword light, and there was nothing else.

Daozi is already putting away his sword.

And Liu Jianyun, who was still holding the Qingteng sword weapon, suddenly appeared a crack in his chest at the same time that the Daozi sword weapon was sheathed, so his entire body was strangled invisibly under the three-foot sword qi on this rift.

Xu Wu put his hands behind his back again, looked at the fluorescent fluorescence that was constantly dissipating in front of him, and seemed to notice the unwillingness on Liu Jianyun's face before the dissipation of his virtual body, and then shook his head and smiled.

The word Tao is the most difficult to understand, but for the son of the Tao, it is the best to understand.

The meaning of the three-foot Tao, you don't understand, I understand.

On the other side of the Ninth Peak Stone Platform, after talking with the Nine Emperor Princes in the Illusory Pavilion, although Fang Chen still had a lot of doubts in his heart, he chose to temporarily believe in this Great Xia Dragon Son who had been dormant for so long.

The battle between the Nine Emperor Princes and Fang Chen seemed to be pouring sword qi into the sky, and the Sanzhang City was the base, and the momentum was quite huge.

But in fact, in the center of the staggered sword qi and the chessboard, the two of them were not injured at all, and even the two who were in a stalemate still had the heart to take out their spare eyes to observe the rest of the fight.

"The strength of Daozi and Buddha is extraordinary, and the younger generation can imagine that neither of them will lose the battle on the top of the mountain.

Therefore, since you must fight for this Great Xia Dragon Qi, after I am defeated later, the Young People will make a move against Xu Zi'an, and you only need to kill that Wutong Yuan disciple of the Nine Realms to win a wisp of Great Xia Dragon Qi. ”

As if noticing the scene of Daozi's sword slashing Liu Jianyun, the Nine Emperors' faces flashed a little solemnly, and then he whispered on Fang Chen's side by the staggered figures of his palm.

Hearing this, Fang Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, on the top of the mountain at this time, the remaining Tianjiao who participated in the mountaineering competition of the younger generation of Great Xia was only the last ten people left.

Among them, Daozi, Young You, Xu Zi'an, and the Nine Realms Martial Cultivators of Yuefu are all waiting for the rest of the fights.

Six out of ten people are decided, everyone knows that it is impossible for all the rest to participate in the fight, the height of Daozi and Buddha is almost doomed, and the deterrent power after they make a single shot will make no other Tianjiao in the world dare to invite battle.

The first disciple of Qingshan, the miserable defeat, has obviously proved this.

Inside and outside the picture scroll of mountains and rivers, most of the eyes are focused on the battle between the Buddha and the Chu family.

After coming out of the mountain, under the attention of cultivators all over the world, Chu Xiuran, who exposed the identity of the Chu family's descendants, did have the capital to fight with the Buddha.

In the treasure seal scripture of Tianning Temple of Buddhism, the Buddha has already produced eight seals, but Chu Xiuran's killing is still as fierce as at the beginning, and the two seem to be completely deadlocked at the moment.

No one will question the strength of the Buddha who stands at the top of the younger generation, just like Daozi's relaxed freehand against the enemy's second-layer Tianjiao, the Buddha has not yet been able to take Chu Xiuran, which can only show that the Chu family, the only family among the eight upper sects, has a really extraordinary majestic heritage, and Chu Xiuran may have also entered the third layer.

The halberd with an inky body is now colliding with the Buddha seal one after another, and the tip of the halberd looks more and more sharp.

Chu Xiuran, who was holding the halberd, had even more red eyes, and his whole body exuded battle intent.

With the force of the collision between the halberd and the ninth seal of the Treasure Seal Sutra, Chu Xiuran suddenly retreated a hundred steps, and then dragged the halberd diagonally behind him and began to sweep.

Between a hundred steps, Chu Xiuran did not choose to use the body method and the Dao technique to close the distance, but continued to accelerate step by step.

The halberd, which was almost a foot long, pulled out a long crack on the bluestone ground as Chu Xiuran dragged it.

Even because of the weight of the halberd body and the speed of dragging, there was a visible fire behind Chu Xiuran's back.

And where the fire goes, there is only one person at the end.

Standing in place, the Buddha in front of him was still slowly floating up and down, and his eyes were full of positive heart candles for the first time, and he put away the Buddha beads in his palm, and his hands were staggered in front of his chest.

So, at the end of the firelight, the black and red Buddha light suddenly appeared around the Buddha's body.