Lu Qian had never doubted Su Qingming, he said that it only took two swords to kill that person, and there would be no third sword.

The little girl would never be because of Qiao Jingsheng's combat power in the Divine Journey Realm, and even after inexplicably obtaining the entire realm of that Liyang Ancestor, her strength climbed to a realm that she couldn't understand.

But in her opinion, Su Qing is here, and everything is very simple.

It's like eating, drinking, and sleeping, it's a matter of a sword.

And many times, Su Qingming did not disappoint her, when she was in Kunlun, the master once said in surprise that her original cultivation qualifications were only stronger than ordinary cultivators, and she was not very outstanding.

But after some unknown changes in her body, her meridians and Dao heart are incomparably clear, and there is also a clear sword heart that is difficult for ordinary people to understand.

Lu Qian didn't tell the master the reason, but she knew very well in her heart that all these changes came from the young man in green shirts.

From the long sword on the sea ship into the body, open up the meridians, to the riverside demon extermination experience of the sword heart.

All the miracles are related to Su Qingming.

Therefore, today, in the face of an opponent who was a big realm higher than her, Lu Qian was not afraid, nor did he retreat, but slowly condensed the aura around her. 、

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The snow is falling heavier and heavier on the top of Liyang Mountain.

Lu Qian's eyes became colder and colder.

Qiao Jingsheng glanced at the graceful woman in the distance with disdain, and sneered: "Senior Sister Lu, give up, with your realm and sword cultivation, you can't kill me, and you can't even hurt me." ”

The man paused and sighed, "I've done many things for you that I think are amazing, but what I can't understand is why the guy next to you can make you so respectful and so.... Like. ”

Qiao Jingsheng's love is naturally the love between men and women, he who pays attention to the changes in the woman's eyes and expressions all the time, from the first time Lu Qian saw that guy, the eyes that were originally distant to anyone changed at that moment.

Became gentle, and a little shy.

This made Qiao Jingsheng very curious about the man in the green shirt, and it wasn't until he heard that the guy's name was Su Qingming that he had some understanding.

In Dongzu Continent, Su Qingming's name was no worse than Wan Jianyi and He Pianpian of Yaochi, and even more famous than these two.

For such a man with a great reputation and prestige.

Qiao Jingsheng subconsciously compared with him, and then found that it was not that he was not good enough, but that the person was too evil.

So Qiao Jingsheng had hatred in his heart.

hated himself, and hated Su Qingming.

Even because of the hatred in his heart, he did not hesitate to lower his identity and use the realm cultivation of the Divine Journey Realm to challenge Su Qingming, who was at the peak of the Divine Journey Realm, because this kind of practice of a high-level cultivator challenging a low-level cultivator is a very faceless thing.

The thoughts in Qiao Jingsheng's heart were tactful, and there were some expectations in his heart that Lu Qian would be forced to change himself due to the situation.

So, he looked expectantly at the woman in her long skirt fluttering, like the Nine Heavens Fairy.

"There's no reason."

The woman's cold voice shattered his expectations, and then an even colder voice came, "Because from beginning to end, all of you are inferior to him. ”

Qiao Jingsheng's handsome face was extremely gloomy, and he looked at the man in green shirt sitting cross-legged without saying a word.

There are no words.

Then go and die.

Qiao Jingsheng had no more expectations, and the Liyang remnant sword in mid-air pierced the sky, and slowly pressed towards the cold woman with a kind of Taishan overwhelming momentum.

Three thousand years ago, when the Liyang Ancestor fought with Su Qingming, it was under this sword move that the Liyang Sword was broken, and he was defeated by the strongest man of that era.

The Liyang Ancestor also chose the Heaven and Earth of Merge on that day, and comprehended a more profound sword intent in the endless years of three thousand years.

It's just that countless years later, this sword move, which had been waiting for three thousand years, was snatched away by a young man from Kunlun and used out of that person's hands.

The majestic and magnificent sword intent made the top of Liyang Mountain, which had already been turned into ruins, begin to vibrate violently, and the Liyang Ancestor who was lying on the ground not far away seemed to sense this sword intent that had been condensed for three thousand years, and moved his body with difficulty, and then leaned against a raised rock, his cloudy eyes became extremely clear at this moment, and the young man in mid-air was like himself.

A sword of the sky.

Liyang Ancestor muttered in his mouth, many years ago, the old man had already thought of the name of this sword move,

Peerless in heaven and earth.

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Lu Qian looked at the peerless sword indifferently, his body felt the meaning of separation from the surroundings, and the majestic aura that originally poured into his body and the immortal sword from all directions actually seemed to be cut off by something at this moment.

The whole body was out of place with the surrounding heaven and earth, and it seemed that only one was left in the vast snow.

The little girl subconsciously looked in the direction of that guy, the person who was originally sitting cross-legged had already disappeared, and then her eyes scanned the surroundings, the old man lying on the ground, Qiao Jingsheng in mid-air, and the disciples of Yaochi and Kunlun who were stuck in a certain period of time and space in the mountainside all disappeared.

There was only one person left.

Lu Qian was unprecedentedly afraid.

The reason why he dared to fight with that person was that all the confidence and courage came from Su Qingming, but at this moment, that guy disappeared inexplicably.

Lu Qian's brows furrowed.

What scared her was a sword.

An invisible sword, a sword that emerged from the distant sky of wind and snow.

The sword intent is strong and powerful.

His connection with heaven and earth, his communication with the aura around him, and all the people around him were divided by this sword.

The little girl had never seen such swordsmanship.

Even if it was his own master, it was impossible for Lu Lin of the Sword Sect to use such a sword that isolated heaven and earth.

Even the guy who was omnipotent in her heart didn't seem to have used such a sword move.

What to do?

Lu Qian's eyes revealed a trace of confusion, and he wanted to find no direction in the vast wind and snow, and there was no way to start.

The next moment.

The little girl's eyes flashed with a look of joy, and then the originally worried face became extremely relaxed.

Because in the midst of the snowstorm.

A cyan figure appeared, and the majestic figure casually stepped into this lonely world, and the majestic sword qi around it surged wildly, but it disappeared without a trace when it approached the cyan figure.

Lu Qian shouted happily: "Su Qingming." ”

No response.

It wasn't Su Qingming, Lu Qian frowned and looked ahead.

Soon, the majestic man came to a distance of dozens of feet from her, and from a distance, the man's face was hidden in a white mist, making it impossible to see the true face.

Lu Qian's eyes widened and he couldn't stop looking there.

A deep and elegant voice sounded.

"Can I borrow a sword?"

Lu Qian subconsciously handed out the fairy sword in his hand.

The man took the fairy sword casually, then turned to look at the big sun hanging high in the sky.

"A broken sword has no meaning to exist."

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