The first time the old sect master reported to his family, it was because the person he wanted to ask was Chao Qingqiu, and according to his realm and combat power, it was solemn enough.

It's just that he didn't expect that Chao Qingqiu would be indifferent.

He stood on the edge of the cliff, looking at the old sect master standing on the bow of the immortal boat, his face was expressionless, and he didn't seem to have any intention of fighting.

He is the first person in the world, and he should have taken action. But now that he is putting on this posture, it makes others a little confused.

Being able to be the master of a sect, what Yang Sui saw and heard was not comparable to ordinary people, although Chao Qingqiu was indifferent, he would not have the slightest contempt, and he naturally would not feel that Chao Qingqiu was timid.

Yang Sui stopped talking after saying a word, just staring at Chao Qingqiu and Emperor Wu.

When Emperor Wu will make a move, it is probably also the idea of many monks.

Liu Xiang stood beside Chao Qingqiu, opened his mouth and asked, "If you don't have a sword, then I'll try it?"

Although Liuxiang is Liuxiang, at this moment, in fact, the realm and combat power of the sword are far worse than Chao Qingqiu.

Chao Qingqiu glanced at him, and then said unexpectedly, "Okay." ”

Liu Xiang's face changed slightly, and then he smiled bitterly: "You really think I didn't die early enough." ”

Chao Qingqiu hummed for the first time.

Liu Xiang said, "Are you serious?"

Chao Qingqiu turned around and walked towards the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and said slowly, "Hold it for me for a while." ”

As he spoke, Liu Xiang could feel the obvious fluctuation of sword qi, which was emanating from Chao Qingqiu's body, which meant that Chao Qingqiu might be fighting someone at this moment.

That's why he let him top it?

Liu Xiang pressed the sword on his waist, feeling that something was wrong, and then he remembered that the cheap apprentice who had been with him for a long time had been given to him by Baiwen, and this one was bought by him casually at an iron sword shop.

It's just a few taels of silver.

Liu Xiang lowered his head and snorted, then looked up at Xianzhou, and said in a voice as calm as possible, "The swordsman in the world Liu Xiang is here." ”

It's not loud, but it's big enough to reach everyone's ears.

If Liu Xiang just opened his mouth, it might not be too eye-catching, after all, the battle between Han Lu and Li Fuyao over there has reached a very anxious time, but Liu Xiang is Liu Xiang, whether it is now or in the past, it will not be too simple.

After saying a word, there was a sudden muffled sound between heaven and earth.

In front of the Lingshan Cliff, the original clouds and mist were shrouded, but when the sword in Liuxiang was handed out, the clouds and mist dissipated, and a blue light appeared in the sky, and then a visible cyan sword qi originated in Lingshan, and at first it was attached to the hilt of the sword in Liuxiang, and when the sword came out of Liuxiang, it left the sword, and the sound of wind and thunder suddenly sounded, as if there were gods and drums above the nine heavens!

Chao Qingqiu's sword focuses on killing, but what about Liuxiang's sword?

Maybe those sword immortals from six thousand years ago knew, but six thousand years later, who else knew?

Emperor Wu is afraid that he doesn't know.

Liu Xiang laughed and stepped forward, and when he swept forward, it was like the sharpest sword between heaven and earth, and every time he took a step forward, the sword qi became stronger than before.

By the time he had reached the clouds, everyone's eyes were no longer on the dragon and the white bird from before, but at Willow Lane.

Will Liu Xiang's combat power be stronger than Li Fuyao at this moment?

Probably not.

What about kendo?

Maybe

It will be a little higher.

Chao Qingqiu dares to say that he has a chance of winning against the old sect master at this moment?

How about Willow Lane?

The old sect master looked at this scene and didn't say anything, Chao Qingqiu didn't make a move, but let another sword immortal make a move, he wouldn't let others do it for him, when Chao Qingqiu would make a move, how to make a move, he didn't worry about this kind of thing, he just knew that if this person made a move at this moment, he would kill this person.

So after a while, he had already stretched out his hand, before the immortal boat, there was a majestic qi machine to the extreme, and then it continued to rise, the sword qi has been moving forward for a long time, although the qi machine climbing at this moment is slow to move first, but according to the realm strength of the old sect master, it is not important to move first and then hand.

So by the time Liu Xiang spit out a breath of turbid qi, the cyan sword qi had already arrived in front of Xianzhou.

The old sect master suddenly retracted those majestic qi machines, clenched his fist with one hand, and slammed his fist on the cyan sword qi, and the two collided, releasing a sound like heavenly thunder, which made the sea of clouds suddenly shake.

Liu Xiang's face turned pale instantly, but he still took a step forward.

After a collision, the sword qi dissipated, like a cyan long sword breaking inch by inch, the old sect master took another step, and almost fell in front of Liu Xiang, these two, one is the highest realm among the heavenly monks, and the other is probably the best among the monks in the world, the two met, and there were no extra words.

The long sword on Liu Xiang's waist was unsheathed, and a blue light flashed.

The old sect master threw another punch.

The majestic qi machine started from that iron fist, but in a moment it invaded and went straight to Willow Lane.

Liu Xiang's face was blown by the Gangfeng wind, but he never retreated, a sword crossed his chest, and the cyan sword light was blasted away after it was born, and then it was born again, and so on, it never really dissipated.

But even so, that fist was about to fall on Liu Xiang's chest, and Liu Xiang's iron sword was actually broken, but it was forcibly joined together by Liu Xiang with sword qi.

Once the sword qi dissipated, the iron sword would break completely.

With a sword in hand, the swordsman can go to heaven and earth.

But if the sword is gone, will it have to be followed by death?

Liu Xiang smiled miserably, Chao Qingqiu asked him to top it first, and he also came, but he didn't expect that he would be able to top it for so long.

He smiled bitterly and said, "Liu Xiang, if you don't come yourself, let me come to the top, do you think I can really withstand it?"

The voice was faint, only the old sect master could hear it in front of him, although he didn't know the meaning, but he still spoke: "In everything, the one who can really be relied on is nothing more than himself." ”

Liu Xiang nodded, thinking deeply, he reached out again, grabbed a fragment of the iron sword before the fist landed on his body, and gently handed it out.

In fact, when you get here, it is the strongest sword in the true sense of Willow Lane.

It doesn't matter if it's a sword or a sword. After all, at this time, Liu Xiang was still holding a sword.

This sword is a sword that Liu Xiang has walked in the world for 6,000 years and truly belongs to him.

Six thousand years ago, Liu Xiang was amazingly talented, whether it was swordsmanship, sword qi or sword intent, it was almost the highest in the world, it was too difficult for future generations to cross him, and even when it was divided into two, it was not easy for this Liu Xiang to cross him.

What's more, from beginning to end, Willow Lane has lived in the shadow of another Willow Lane.

Therefore, it is already an extremely difficult situation to have this sword.

The old sect master felt the power of that sword, so he spoke softly

He sighed, and then watched as the sword sliced through his shirt and almost landed on top of him.

That seemingly insignificant sword qi contained too many things in it.

The old sect master had to stretch out his other hand, and after stopping the sword, he looked at Liu Xiang and said, "Your place has indeed given us a lot of surprises. ”

Surprise or fright, it all depends on whether it can be mastered.

The old sect master had absolute self-confidence.

Liu Xiang smiled weakly, that sword had been handed out, but it didn't succeed, in fact, it wasn't that the sword couldn't work, but his current realm was not enough.

What else could he do at this moment but watch the iron fist fall to his chest?

And maybe pray.

Many of the monks turned their heads away, unwilling to see this. Although by this time, several Canghai monks had already been defeated and died, but Liu Xiang was different.

In the hearts of his sword cultivators and swordsmen, it was a high mountain.

But now the mountains are falling.

Someone was already crying.

As monks, most of them have no sense of external objects, and many people are chasing the word immortality.

But that's not the case for everyone, especially at this time.

"Liu Jianxian!"

It was as if they all remembered a long, long time ago in Luoyang City, when the man named Chao Qingqiu faced many saints alone and finally fell.

A breath of sadness spreads out.

The old sect master sighed again.

Because he found that his iron fist had not yet landed on Liu Xiang's chest.

A sword qi passed through the sea of clouds and fell on his body.

The sword qi is not too powerful, but at this time, it can attract the attention of the old sect master, he looked along this sword qi, and in the distance in the sea of clouds, the young man in green shirt was standing in the clouds with his sword, panting heavily.

What about Hanlu?

The old sect master subconsciously remembered the young man from the Heavenly Sect, and soon breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Han Lu's figure on the other side of the sea of clouds.

It's just that Han Lu's state is not too much now, his clothes were not as good as a sword qi because he couldn't dodge before, but now he has broken a lot, and even his hair bun was almost cut off by a sword.

Naturally, his opponent was no better, the corners of the young man's mouth were still bloody, and his whole face was pale.

The old sect master didn't pay attention to the sword qi, but just had some appreciation for the young man who still had some strength to spare.

Taking him away may be their biggest gain.

This man is young and has all the conditions to become a peerless and powerful being.

The old sect master even thought that if there was him in the sect, he was afraid that it would not be many years before he would be able to compete with the Heavenly Sect, and in a short time, he might even surpass the Heavenly Sect.

It's a pity.

The old sect master sighed, and blasted towards Liu Xiang with a punch, no matter what, kill Liu Xiang first.

Liu Xiang was not powerless to resist, under Li Fuyao's sword, he had some respite, and then handed out a sword.

It just doesn't seem to make any sense anymore.

The old sect master's fist passed through those sword qi and slowly but firmly landed on his chest.

There was a loud bang.

It's like a big drum being beaten hard.

Willow Lane fell from the clouds.

Slow and sad.

It's like a willow leaf.