Chapter Ninety-Two: Asking the Sword, Comparing the Sword
The magnificent scene is seen by people in most places in the entire Beiliang.
It's just a matter of clarity or not.
Ordinary people can only see the sudden opening of the first line of the queen, the glow is brilliant, gorgeous, like a miracle.
Cultivated into a product, but only the martial artists of the Vajra Realm.
I can vaguely see the looming scene of the heavenly palace behind it.
And the martial artists such as Xuan and Tianxiang are already the spokesmen of the Heavenly Dao.
But this scene is very real.
They were all shocked.
The clouds roll like a tide, retreating faster and closing faster.
Before the world could see the full eyes, the scene of the Heavenly Palace had disappeared without a trace.
It's as if it was just a hallucination of everyone.
Everyone was still unsatisfied.
The glimmer of heaven disappeared, and finally turned into a sharp blade that shimmered with pure white luster and fell into the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.
Melted into Wu Changqing's body.
Wu Changqing was able to wake up.
His eyes slowly opened, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes that could not be concealed.
He himself didn't expect that the immortal sword that he had wholeheartedly comprehended would be surprisingly smooth.
At the same time, because of the birth of the Immortal Sword, he directly crossed over to the Eighth Tier of Qi Refining, and he was not far from the Ninth Heaven.
It was a big surprise.
Before he could get up, he would try the immortal sword he had created.
Through his divine sense, he saw a white-clothed figure, running towards the Scripture Pavilion where he was.
It's different from yesterday's white clothes.
At this moment, the white-clothed sword qi was fully displayed, obviously disturbed by the immortal sword intent he had condensed.
No matter how much you block your heart, you can't resist the temptation of asking Fairy Sword.
"Long ...... Evergreen? ”
"It's still you."
A timid voice sounded from the side.
Wu Changqing then remembered the girl in purple.
At this moment, Xuanyuan Qingfeng had been frightened by the terrifying sword intent condensed by Wu Changqing, and curled up in a corner of the pavilion.
Trembling and fearful glances were cast at him.
"If it's not me, can it still be you."
Wu Changqing smiled softly.
This joke immediately soothed the purple-clothed girl's heart.
She just wanted to get up and approach Wu Changqing.
But Wu Changqing directly raised his hand to stop the action.
"You seem to be a sword cultivator, right?"
"I'm optimistic about the next sword debate."
"This is not comparable to the pinnacle battle between the sword god Li Chungang and Wang Xianzhi back then."
"Good for you."
Wu Changqing said softly.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng is a little unclear.
The next moment.
The door of the Tingchao Pavilion suddenly opened.
Wu Changqing stepped out of the distance of three zhang in one step and appeared outside the Scripture Pavilion.
At this moment, Li Hanyi, who was dressed in white and no longer confused.
Slowly ascended the last step.
What she held in her hand was still the broken sword called the Ice River Iron Horse.
"It turns out that you are still a bit of a sword immortal."
Wu Changqing couldn't help but laugh at the woman in white in front of him.
"I can fight against a sword intent owner like you that I've never fought before."
"Even if my sword heart is shattered in the end, I admit it."
Li Hanyi, who sealed his heart because he prevented the sword heart from shattering, and broke through the seal because he hoped to fight with Wu Changqing's unique sword intent in this world.
His face was as usual, and he said softly.
The words spoken are more like confessions.
"Can you tell me your name?"
Wu Changqing seemed to remember something and suddenly asked.
"North away from the Snow Moon Sword Immortal, Li Hanyi."
Li Hanyi said indifferently.
Wu Changqing slapped his head.
He said that he had some impressions of the four big characters of the glacier iron horse.
It turned out to be the sword of this fairy sword.
"Then let's teach you the iron horse."
"After the sword, whether you win or lose, it won't appear again?"
Wu Changqing asked again.
Li Hanyi was silent.
"Then there will be wine today and drunk tomorrow!"
Wu Changqing suddenly let out a long roar, his hand drove the sword and pointed at the sky!
In an instant.
On the fourteenth peak.
Countless stones and fallen leaves have rushed up the current and into the sky.
Wu Changqing followed closely and entered the sky together.
After all, if you fight with Li Hanyi, the sword immortal, outside the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.
I'm afraid that the entire Wudang Mountain will be destroyed in one fell swoop.
Li Hanyi breathed a sigh of relief.
With one foot on the ground, his body suddenly soared into the air.
The purple-clothed girl quickly ran out of the Scripture Pavilion after realizing it.
Raise your eyes and look at the next is likely to be a battle between the sword fairy and the immortal sword.
Wait until Li Hanyi comes to the void that is on par with Wu Changqing.
The two looked at each other from a distance.
Li Hanyi knows that he can't hold on for long now.
didn't talk nonsense, he directly held half of the Glacier Iron Horse in his hand and slashed towards Wu Changqing.
North away from the Snow Moon Sword Immortal.
Among the five sword immortals in Beili today, it can be ranked fourth.
It is the younger generation of kendo bearers.
The sword path cultivated is the coldest and most cold sword, hence the name Snow Moon.
When Li Hanyi slashed at Wu Changqing with a seven-point sword.
In the void, a hundred zhang sword qi suddenly appeared, and where the sword qi crossed, the clouds retreated one after another, and the water mist in the air instantly condensed into ice.
In the end, it turned into a hundred zhang ice sword qi and slashed at Wu Changqing.
Wu Changqing had no sword in his hand.
But he who has achieved the way of the fairy sword sword, everything is a sword.
I saw him make a move, and a fallen leaf flew into his hand, and he threw the fallen leaf again.
In an instant, the fallen leaves and gravel that had risen with him into the air seemed to be pulled by that leaf.
Quickly followed.
At an extremely fast speed, it began to center on that flying leaf and began to condense into a green flying sword.
The sword momentum is mediocre.
Or rather.
Li Hanyi, who was a mortal and a mortal sword, couldn't detect Wu Changqing's sword intent at all.
Only when the green flying sword slammed straight into her hundred-zhang sword qi.
The terrifying aftermath of the collision between the two made her wake up.
understood the horror of Wu Changqing's sword.
A violent wave of air came to the face.
Li Hanyi no longer had the extra strength to resist this inconsequential wind.
She held a sword in one hand, and put her two fingers together with the other, and the two fingers slowly slashed over the half-length of the glacial iron horse.
It's as if you're touching a woman's soft body.
When she ran her fingers across the existing sword god and began to slash the outside of the broken sword.
An invisible blade took over the severed part.
As she swiped three feet with two fingers, the glacial iron horse reappeared like dead wood in spring, reproducing the power of the famous sword.
The sword intent hidden in it poured out in an instant.
"I have the coldest sword in the world."
"A sword of snow and the moon fall all over the sky."
Li Hanyi concentrated, and there were still bursts of sword power in his mouth.
The recondensed sword momentum was already the strongest sword she could use now.
Click.
The hundred zhang sword qi was finally directly pierced and shattered by the seemingly gentle green flying sword.
The green flying sword slashed straight at Li Hanyi.
The corners of Li Hanyi's mouth curled slightly.
directly slashed out the coldest sword in the world.
The sword has passed, and it has lost its color for heaven and earth!