Chapter Eighty-Five: Snow Moon Sword Immortal Li Hanyi, Sword Qi is all over the world!

The pink that amazed the world crashed straight into the old man in Mai at the bow of the boat.

Regardless of the reason, there is not the slightest trend.

It's like encountering it halfway and hitting it directly.

The children of the family on the ship were already frightened, and they only knew that they had hit a big luck today.

encountered a living immortal, and at the same time, it seemed that he was going to be killed by this living immortal with a bad temper

Only the old man who had been standing in the bow of the ship.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

When the streamer wrapped in pink petals, wrapped in the unparalleled sword might, was about to crash into the entire ship.

I don't see how much body amplitude the old man has.

Unexpectedly, his legs were slightly bent, and then he stretched again, and the whole person swooped up directly, slamming straight into the pink brilliance.

The bow of the ship that he trampled on seemed to be squeezed by a weight, and instantly pressed the river surface to sink to nearly 90 degrees.

A huge bowl appeared on the surface of the river.

As the bow of the ship slowly faded.

The river bounced off and pushed the ship to slide out of the rear at breakneck speed.

Rumble.

Above the Guangling River, a loud noise suddenly sounded.

The river below instantly rippled with huge ripples, until the burly figure fell back on the river, and his feet stood on the surface of the river as if he were walking on the ground.

The red and pink figure that came from the impact flew directly upside down.

landed on the shore in the distance, trampled the ground out of several deep pits, and then slowly stopped.

The pink faded away, revealing a tall figure dressed in white, wearing a half-mask and unable to distinguish gender.

"Beili Xueyue Sword Immortal Li Hanyi, ask all the masters of the rivers and lakes in Jian Liyang!"

After the white-clothed figure stabilized its figure, the three-foot cold light in his hand pointed straight to the ground.

The expression was still arrogant.

"Hmph, the sword immortal who left the north."

"Dare to jump in the old man's rivers and lakes, isn't it happy to die?"

"Old man Wang Xianzhi, today I will understand the demeanor of Beili Sword Immortal!"

The old monster from Emperor Martial Emperor City, his arms were wide open, and the surging qi around his body was like boiling water, and the entire river echoed with it from afar.

There was a muffled sound of thunder, as if a gluttonous beast was about to appear in the river.

And the Snow Moon Sword Immortal who claimed to be from Beili had obviously heard of the name of Liyang King Immortal.

A pang of remorse rose in his eyes under the mask.

But since he struck, there was no reason to flee without a fight.

What's more, she may not be able to escape in front of the invincible old man in this rumor.

Fight to the death over there!

……

It is still 300 miles away from Wudang Mountain.

"It's a fight."

Wu Changqing rode forward slowly, and the girl in purple leaned behind Wu Changqing.

His hands were tightly wrapped around his waist, and he was a little sleepy, and his little head was napping one by one.

"Xiaoyou feels, how many moves can Wang Xianzhi kill this person?"

Deng Tai'a led the donkey, let the little boy sit on the horse, and followed Wu Changqing's horse slowly.

I couldn't help but ask curiously.

"How many moves?"

"I think if Wang Xianzhi is serious, one punch is enough."

Wu Changqing carefully sensed the two qi qi with a huge disparity in strength, shook his head and chuckled.

This was the first time he had personally felt Wang Xianzhi's qi.

How so......

It is compared to him, a cultivator who refines qi and has a sevenfold level, in terms of the strength of his internal force alone.

And even a cut above him.

If you are now fighting with each other.

Most of them can't hold up the other party's serious punch.

"It is worthy of being the invincible thing that defeated Li Chungang back then."

"It's the rivers and lakes of Liyang...... No, it could be a huge mountain in the whole river and lake that is difficult to climb. ”

Wu Changqing couldn't help but sigh like this.

"What? You're only thirteen years old, so you're discouraged? ”

Deng Tai'a suddenly laughed.

Wu Changqing smiled but did not answer.

Can't surpass?

jokes, when you have stepped into the foundation building period, you can definitely talk to each other about the world with your fists.

How could it not be surpassed.

All the way after that.

Both of them were chatting without words.

Deng Tai'a was in no hurry to teach that sword.

Wu Changqing was not in a hurry to learn that sword.

Until the two of them walked until evening, it was only thirty miles away from Nawudang Mountain.

"It's almost, Deng and Xiaoyou have a good conversation."

"I hope to meet again, and I can talk to Xiaoyou about kendo with one or two."

Deng Tai'a suddenly stopped and said with a smile.

"That's Sui Xiegu?"

Wu Changqing sensed that the sword path atmosphere that did not belong to Deng Tai'a had already crossed the sky, and it was only a few miles away from him.

It should come soon.

Another man who wanted to take him as an apprentice......

"Deng's previous words, he did what he said, and he blocked it for Xiaoyou here."

"In addition, the sword that Deng wants to make a friend is the next sword to block this senior."

"Little friend, don't let Deng down."

Mrs. Deng let go of the donkey's reins and placed the peach blossom branch held in her left hand on top of her right hand.

Wu Changqing ignored it and rode straight forward.

"Mrs. Deng!"

"If you dare to hinder the old man from accepting apprentices, the old man will definitely behead you."

"Go to your grave every year and burn inferior sword gang for you!"

Before the people arrived, a magnificent voice came from afar, like the bell of the great sun.

Wu Changqing felt this breathtaking momentum, and his brows furrowed slightly.

But it still didn't stop moving forward.

"Then Deng will have to wait and see."

"Sword up!"

Mrs. Deng laughed and stepped out.

At the same time, the peach blossom branch in his hand was slightly raised.

On both sides of the mountain road where the two of them were, countless trees began to stir.

The countless green leaves seemed to have turned into a flying sword with a cold light wanton, which he casually controlled and flew up to the nine heavens.

Until the old man with white beard and white eyebrows, the sword came.

The big sleeves are fluttering.

There was also a large group of bamboo poles with sword intent floating around him.

In the face of Deng Tai'a, he uses green leaves as a sword, and he is a bamboo pole as a sword, although he has no real sword in his hand, but he is better than many swordsmen in the world, and he can use everything as a sword!

Both of them are the top kendo masters in the world.

The battle between the two is bound to be a battle between the dragon and the tiger.

"Xiaoyou, I forgot to tell you that my sword is called sword qi all over the world."

Wu Changqing's figure has already left, and there is no shadow in sight.

Deng Tai'a still said with a chuckle.

The next moment.

Green leaves on green bamboo.

It is the struggle between heaven and earth.

There was a moment.

Above the dark night sky, a white light bloomed that made everything in the world fade.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng, who was sleeping against Wu Changqing on horseback, was awakened by the white light.

Subconsciously wiped the saliva left in his mouth on Wu Changqing's back.

Then I woke up.

looked at Wu Changqing cautiously.

As a result, Wu Changqing at this moment had an expressionless face.

In his eyes as bright as stars, they were already filled with thousands of sword lights.

This sword aura is all over the world.

He took it.