Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Lowest Grades Are the Strongest

"Huh?" Seeing the Qingfeng sword burst into golden light and pierced the door, Chu Yulong, who had not been shocked since the battle, sighed lightly, the speed of this sword was almost twice that of the previous sword, although the sharp intent as the price of pursuing speed was slightly weakened, but the sword qi that burst out from the sword blade spread out layer by layer like a lotus blooming, and in terms of power, it was even difficult to break through the defense of the ordinary stone spirit realm, but without affecting the sword momentum itself, the tip of the sword was wrapped in a brilliant golden flower, as if dozens of sword shadows were shaking, and Chu Yulong was also dazzled, and it was difficult to distinguish the real from the fake for a while。

From a general point of view, this sword can be described as flashy, it looks fast and gorgeous, but the power is not as good as a normal move, but Chu Yulong, who faced this move, was shocked by this.

"This Ling Qingyun actually sensed the essence of my sword technique in such a short period of time and found a way to deal with it?" For the first time, Chu Yulong had an intuitive understanding of the genius junior of the Famous Transmission Academy some time ago: "Such an understanding is unprecedented, and it is not in vain that I will fight with it on the top of this camel ridge!"

"It's just that finding a way to deal with it doesn't mean that you can crack it!" Chu Yulong's mouth was slightly raised, and his expressionless face showed the recklessness of a young man, in the face of this sword move that pierced the door, the light and shadow were so brilliant that it was difficult to distinguish He did not dodge or dodge, he still stood in place but once again condensed his strength into the battle knife, and a snow-bright sword light like a bright sun suddenly gushed out, like a mountain torrent and tsunami, and directly pounced on the young man in green shirt who looked extremely thin and thin in front of the sword.

This knife is not an attack, Chu Yulong, who is not good at speed, can't swing the seven-foot battle knife to meet the sword that is difficult to distinguish in the light and shadow when he has just repelled Lin Qiancheng, even if he can forcibly block the sword with the amazing power of the war knife, it is equivalent to following Ling Qingyun's intention and giving the initiative to the opponent, so he chose to surround Wei to save Zhao, he still did not move like a mountain to face Ling Qingyun's sword, and the war knife in his hand slashed out with unparalleled might, but it was seen that Ling Qingyun was still blocking or not!

Anyway, he is a strong man with an absolute advantage in cultivation and cultivation, which does not give full play to the strength of the sword edge to the extreme, and it is difficult for a sword to inflict heavy damage on him, but his sword has the terrifying power of sweeping the stone spirit realm, even if Lin Qiancheng's body cultivation Tianjiao does not dare to use his body to make a hard connection, if Ling Qingyun's sword cultivation is accepted, wouldn't he lose directly?

Seeing this, Ling Qingyun's eyes also flashed: "It is worthy of being a two-term big me, a Tianjiao who has been tempered, and this method of dealing with it is indeed very sophisticated!"

Almost between the flames and stones, the Qingfeng that swept the entire golden storm shrouded the door of Chu Yulong's face, and it actually erupted with dozens of sonorous sounds of gold and iron colliding, and in less than an instant, the sword like a snow-white wave flooded Ling Qingyun's chest, but this terrifying sword was not much stronger than Ling Qingyun's sword, even a demon beast would be split in half here, not to mention the Thousand Forging Realm boy with a weak physique!

Chu Yulong had almost seen the jade-colored ripples on Ling Qingyun's body, which made his heart slightly warm but a little lost, defeating Ling Qingyun, and then defeating Lin Qiancheng is not a difficult matter, but could it be that the strongest Tianjiao of this new generation only has this ability? Although he is only in the Thousand Forging Realm, he is even stronger than himself in terms of talent, could it be that he is really weak and reckless to this point, and he was defeated by himself in less than three moves?

In that case, it would be gratifying to win the Camel Ridge Championship, but the process would be too boring. Chu Yulong's eyes flickered, he really wanted to comprehend the strongest freshman and learn from it to improve himself, could this battle be over?

The resistance from the blade and even the sound of collision made Chu Yulong slightly stunned, and then his eyes burst out with a light that represented excitement, his knife was blocked, the snow-white wave was hit by the silver meteor that came at an extremely fast speed, and the chaotic ripples spread in all directions, Lin Qiancheng, who only had a hammer left in his hand not far away, was panting, and his face, which had no time to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, overflowed with excitement, it was he who threw the silver hammer and blocked Chu Yulong's killing slash!

"Clever, tacit, but what can this momentary delay do?" The surprise was fleeting in Chu Yulong's eyes, and the blazing heat was quickly replaced by calmness, his posture was not shaken by the sword shadow shrouded before or even the flying silver hammer, although his shoulder was shattered and left a bloody mark due to the sword blade and sword qi, and the tiger's mouth was slightly numb due to the impact of the silver hammer, but this injury did not prevent him from pouring every piece of flesh, every drop of blood, every bone and even every wisp of true qi into the battle knife in his hand, making it stagnate in action and burst out again with overwhelming power to crush forward!

Lin Qiancheng's own full force burst was shocked back by Chu Yulong, this hastily thrown silver hammer naturally couldn't withstand the momentum of Chu Yulong's battle knife, and the little time delayed was not even enough for Ling Qingyun to dodge, so what was the use of this rush? Chu Yulong didn't quite understand, but his eyes burned, and he had a feeling that he would be surprised.

The surprise really appeared, and it came faster and more violently than Chu Yulong had imagined, and when that amazing determination erupted on the side of his neck and made his cold hairs stand on end, Chu Yulong realized that he still underestimated this strongest Tianjiao with the name of Qingfeng Golden Sword.

Chu Yulong almost did not hesitate to give up the victory at his fingertips, the snow-bright sword that erupted on the battle knife actually quickly dispersed, and he himself turned his head, bent over, and moved urgently in the moment before the golden light erupted on the side of his neck, and in that great state of terror like death descended, his neck and the golden edge passed by, but it inevitably left a dripping blood mark on his neck, and the originally powerful war knife turned towards the sky due to this movement, and the inevitable victory was slashed into the air!

How is it possible!? Chu Yulong almost let out this shout, at that moment he clearly felt the threat of death, the sword blade that appeared at first glance was too sharp and too sharp, cracking gold and breaking iron, indestructible, if he didn't dodge, he was a powerful stone spirit five heavens and could also be beheaded by this terrifying sword!

If this is a long-awaited all-out killing move, in the limited space where there is no room for acceleration or even a short period of time, the already static sword blade erupts with such a terrifying edge, what kind of monster is this Ling Qingyun!?

"What kind of trick is this?" Lin Qiancheng, who rushed towards with a silver hammer, was also dumbfounded, no matter what weapon wants to exert its power, it needs speed and even acceleration space, like a spear pulling away like a dragon snake, once the enemy is close, it can't exert its power at all. The so-called one inch short and one inch is that the power can be exerted due to the small space required for short weapons, but even the dagger cannot directly exert the power to the extreme in less than an inch distance, which is such a means against the sky, and it is simply a nightmare in hand-to-hand combat!

"The inch sword, also known as the decapitation sword. Ling Qingyun smiled proudly, even though his face was extremely pale at this moment.

The seven-foot sword slammed up, colliding with the silver hammer and creating brilliant sparks.

"You can't afford this trick, your arm must be half-dead by this time. Chu Yulong looked at Ling Qingyun with burning eyes, what kind of load did his hands and arms have to bear if he wanted to increase the sword to extreme speed in an instant? Even he felt that it was an exaggeration, and if Ling Qingyun could still exert his strength, how could he let go of the great opportunity to pursue the victory before?

"I still have my left hand. Ling Qingyun smiled and handed the sword to his left hand, and his extraordinarily skillful grip made both Chu Yulong and Lin Qiancheng's pupils shrink.

A left-handed sword? That's a lot harder than a right-handed sword!

"Interesting, let's take out the sword, let me understand how many other stunts you have in this Qingfeng Golden Sword!" Chu Yulong's eyes were revealed, and the war knife slashed out again, losing a point of Taishan's weight, but having an unrestrained wanton arrogance!

"You underestimate me!?" Seeing that he was not treated squarely, Lin Qiancheng roared angrily, and met Chu Yulong's battle knife with a single hammer, this time the sparks were brilliant, but they fought evenly, it turned out that Chu Yulong's strength was actually not above Lin Qiancheng, and he was shocked back before by not moving like a mountain and integrating his strength with his true qi, but now he has broken the momentum and his power has been greatly reduced.

The silver hammer collided with the war knife and shook back, and the haunting golden Qingfeng was killed like lightning, and Ling Qingyun, who was holding the sword in his left hand, was a beat slower than before, but it was still extraordinary.

Chu Yulong's face did not change, the battle knife that had just been shaken back met Qing Feng and hit a spark again, Qing Feng's sharp edge as always split a half-inch crack in the blade, Ling Qingyun fell back two steps, and Lin Qiancheng side by side continued to meet the fierce battle knife slash with blazing eyes, although this sword was powerful and sank a few times to make his weapon out of his hand, it was still much better than Chu Yulong's previous unstoppable power.

"This is strange, you can only cultivate a sword with a strong sword strength, but how can you persist in a full dozen moves under my strength?" During the battle, Chu Yulong suddenly showed a thoughtful look, you must know that it is an ordinary stone spirit realm, and every time he receives a knife, he will be shocked and vomit blood, and the sword cultivation of a thousand forges and ten times should not be a meat sauce? It is really a freak to be able to hold on to this far!

Ling Qingyun smiled slightly, and the runes on the surface of his body intertwined and overlapped, releasing light without being seen.

This is his hole card, the triple defense rune, the defense rune can not only defend against the blade slash from the sharp weapon, but also the impact from the blunt weapon or heavy object can also be counteracted, which is also the basis for supporting Ling Qingyun and Chu Yulong, Lin Qiancheng and other powerful people to duel!

Qingfeng, Silver Hammer, and Black Knife continue to collide, representing the infinite light of the three true Tianjiao.

"That's good!" Chu Yulong suddenly let out a loud laugh, and the war knife in his hand was raised high, and the endless glow surrounded and blended, against the morning light, as if he wanted to slash the rising sun in the distant sky.

"Even if it is a junior level, there is no one who can support three moves under my Mo knife, and there is no possibility of breaking my immobile momentum. Chu Yulong stared at the two teenagers in front of him, his eyes shining like the sun: "You are qualified to take this move!"

The knife is a domineering soldier, and the Mo knife is undoubtedly the most lethal overlord in the knife, at this moment, with Chu Yulong's full strength, it is said that the sword is like snow, like a meteorite, and the entire area of more than ten zhang is covered by the incandescent sword, which is simply a round of blazing sun falling, unavoidable, unstoppable!

"Top Martial Technique, Sunset Sword Wheel!" Ling Qingyun's expression changed drastically, he recognized this move, and he could even feel that this sword was definitely at the level of the Golden Body Realm, and it represented the power of the Golden Body Realm powerhouse to really go all out!

This is Chu Yulong's true full strength, the strength of this junior strongest person is enough to sweep through the peak of the Stone Spirit Realm! Ling Qingyun looked up at this round of falling blazing sun, he felt his instinct trembling from his heart and his whole body, he felt the blazing light that almost blinded his eyes, and he felt that this knife was terrifying, and he could not stop it.

"Sure enough, he is the strongest in the junior stage!" Ling Qingyun smiled, but he was not frustrated under the sword intent that almost burned and tore his body, he just swung the sword coldly with his left hand.

A sword burst through the air, the only brilliance that had never been overshadowed under the blazing sun.

Qingfeng Golden Sword, indestructible!