Zixiao Thunder Sword, for the Thunder Sword Warrior tribe town art of war, since the establishment of the Thunder Sword Clan, all the strong people above the commander of the clan can inherit this art of war, but most of them are just the first to get involved, only to comprehend the Zixiao Thunder Sword Intent, can be regarded as entering the house, if you want to achieve something, you must comprehend the mystery of the sword.

The three great swords, the Zixiao Thunder Sword Collection, is the most powerful of the three lore swordsmanship, one sword is stronger than the other, the entire Thunder Sword Clan, and now there are these three major killing swords, definitely no more than ten fingers, is to be able to comprehend the first sword of the sword Qingsheng, even the leaders of the Thunder Sword Clan, they also feel shocked.

On the purple gold battle platform, the sword qi flowed, like a storm, and the vacuum tore open a series of hideous cracks, like a large pale spider web, enveloping the entire battle platform void, in the center of this spider web, Jian Qingsheng stood with a sword, and the purple and green battle sword swallowed the edge.

"Young patriarch, I have just mastered this sword, the sword power can be put but it is difficult to collect, if it is this sword, you can also take it, Qingsheng has nothing to say. ”

The sword shook the sky and stood up, his expression was not shocked, his eyes were deep, and the cold color was shown in it, although he was also a little surprised by this sword, but he couldn't shake his state of mind, he sneered: "It's a pity, if you can comprehend any kind of mystery of the way of the sword or the way of thunder, it will be difficult for me to take this sword, but right now, what about the clouds and rain, I can't escape this world, and my sword path is sharp and breaks through the sky!"

At this moment, the sword shook the sky and roared, and endless edges erupted from his body, and the fluctuations of battle qi became more and more intense, and suddenly, the essence of heaven and earth gathered violently. A milky swirl is formed. Shroud the sword in the sky. In the whirlpool, the sword shocked the sky and had a sonorous tone, with an unrivaled taste.

"Do you really think that I can't break through the Great Perfection Realm of Quenching Bones, Jian Qingsheng, you wouldn't have thought that what I was waiting for was this moment, the Thunder Sword Body. Give me the Great Perfection!"

Airplanes!

A purple light crystal sharp aura rushed into the sky, and the breath on the sword's body was indestructible in this instant, only to hear a pop, it broke through an invisible barrier, and entered another world, this is the promotion of cultivation, at this moment, the sword shocking cultivation broke the shackles, all the battle bones were completely condensed, and the bones were quenched. And it's not an ordinary battle bone, but it fits his physique. The sword intent penetrated into the bones, forming a thunderous sword body, this sword body was not trivial, as soon as it was achieved, it exuded a breath that made the leaders of the Thunder Sword Clan feel palpitations.

"Thunder Sword Body! It is really this sword body, only the sword intent is in the bones, and the combat method can be derived from the powerful battle body, the sword body is unparalleled, and the edge is endless. One of the commanders sighed, "The young patriarch is really amazing, I'm clumsy, I'm clumsy!"

"Quenching the bones of the Great Perfection!"

At this moment, the original calm gaze of the three commanders finally gave birth to a wave, but it quickly hidden, which made Jian Jinglei's heart awe-inspiring, such a state of mind is really terrifying to the extreme, in fact, since the beginning of the martial arts competition, he has been secretly paying attention to the three commanders, but he didn't expect that this person's scheming and thinking was actually calm to such a situation, it was really terrifying, which made Jian Jinglei's heart suddenly give birth to a sense of strangeness, he could hardly imagine that it was such a person, who became one of the countless backbones in the back of the head of the other race.

"Patriarch!" a voice sounded in Sword Thunder's mind.

Glancing at Jian Wuyu with a faint gaze, the sword thundered and said, "Don't move rashly." ”

Jian Wu's eyes converged, and he fell on the battle platform again, his brows frowned slightly, but after seeing the sword shocking, a smile finally appeared on his face.

On the Purple Gold Battle Stage.

Looking at the sword shattering and abruptly cultivating to be promoted and reaching the realm of quenching bones, Jian Qingsheng still didn't understand, his heart sank, and he suddenly had a feeling of shock, the purple and green battle sword in his hand roared angrily, turning the clouds and rain, thousands of purple sword qi were like clouds and rain, piercing through the five-hundred-zhang vacuum, in this instant, Jian Qingsheng derived one of the three great swords to the extreme that he could reach, the five-hundred-zhang vacuum was shattered, and the terrifying sword qi torrent shrouded towards the sword, it seemed that the clouds were thick, and the heavens and the earth became purple.

But right now, the earth-shattering power of the sword has reached an extreme realm, the thunderous sword body is one, his strength has increased greatly, and he has not seen the slightest movement, the sword finger of his right hand is swiped in the air, as if opening the world, a bright purple light bursts out, cutting the cloud sword rain at once, his body moves, faster than the sword light, and he reaches the front of Jian Qingsheng's body at once, and the sword finger of his right hand seems to pass through the vacuum, and it is above the sea of Jian Qingsheng Zhou.

Burst!

A mouthful of reverse blood spit out, Jian Qingsheng shot out backwards, and fell under the battle platform, his face was pale, his eyes revealed disbelief, and he stared at the sword in the distance.

"You, you have abolished my cultivation!

What the!

The four sides were shocked, they didn't expect this to be the result, the sea of qi was cut off, almost cutting off the path of cultivation in the future, for a human warrior, even if he died, it was better than a mediocrity.

"Young Patriarch!"

Forty-nine zhang void, the eight commanders of the Thunder Sword Clan let out a deep sigh: "The same clan actually made such a move......!

"Eight Commanders!"

I only heard the three commanders speak, and the eyes of many commanders suddenly fell on him, but he saw that his face was relieved, not sad or happy, but sighed, and said: "This is also Qingsheng's calamity, no matter what, he is wrong, since he is wrong, he will be punished, you don't need to blame the young patriarch, the young patriarch can have such a talented combat power, it is really the blessing of my Thunder Sword Clan, and it is also the blessing of my human race." ”

A few commanders wanted to say something, but they didn't say anything after all, but looking at the sword's shocking eyes, although there was still a look of relief, there was also a lot of dissatisfaction.

In this regard, the sword thunder turned a deaf ear, just overlooking the below, beside him, the war envoy of the Beixue General Department also smiled at the corner of his mouth, for the sword shock, he was more and more satisfied, and this trip to the Thunder Sword Army, to have this harvest, is also worth the trip, this time back to the clan, he will definitely be able to get a huge reward, this time, it is enough for him to get enough savings, completely survive the last catastrophe, touch the barrier of the world's strongest.

Jian Qingsheng lost his soul and fell down, until he was supported by two clansmen, he still had a feeling of trance, he was still in high spirits a moment ago, but this moment he fell to the bottom, and there was never a day to turn over, and the changes here were really unpredictable.

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!"

Jian Qingsheng wailed in his heart, he was a young man, but he ended up like this, his life had just begun, but it was about to end gloomily, he was unwilling, he didn't believe it, this was not what he wanted.

On the Purple Gold Battle Stage.

Jian Tiantian's eyes were calm, after all, he still didn't choose to kill Jian Qingsheng, Xiao Yi was thoughtful, and right now, the martial arts competition may have reached the end.

A stick of incense has passed, the battle platform is calm in all directions, and the Northern Snow generals laugh and laugh, and the laughter is rolling, and it has been spread all over the country.

"Okay, the last quota has also been set, give you a month, and a month later, follow the Hui clan in this seat!"

It's over!

In all directions of the battlefield, many young generations sighed again and again, today's battle is really rare in a hundred years, the top figures in the same generation are enough to fight with the powerhouses of the Soul Melting Realm without falling behind, just like the sword shocking and Xiao Yi, I am afraid that ordinary Soul Melting Realm powerhouses are not opponents. (To be continued.) )