Five fingers connected to the heart, the stinging sensation instantly spread throughout his body, his body trembled, but he didn't shout, his teeth were locked, the muscles on his face were stiff, and his forehead was full of sweat.

"As long as I have this red sword, then I will also have a status in the Sword Sect, and then I can learn swordsmanship justifiably, and I don't need my master to open up the major sword sect elders for me, alchemy in my left hand, and sword in my right hand, this is my Qi Qianqing's ultimate goal!"

Qi Qianqing was holding the hilt of the red sword at the moment, and his five fingers were tightly clasped, for fear that the red sword would escape, although the pain was heartbroken, but now he looked crazy, with a cold glow in his eyes, and he didn't care about the erosion of the sword qi, and gathered all the spiritual power of his body on his right hand.

"Ahh

He looked up to the sky and roared, his face was hideous, his eyes were about to split, the entire sword mound was trembling, and countless sword qi were surging, turning into a sword wind, roaring endlessly.

"Although this son's talent is not excellent, his scheming, his forbearance, and his perseverance are difficult to match in the same generation, if he succeeds in taking the sword, he will not live up to the painstaking ...... of Senior Brother Han."

Jian Jiu looked at Qi Qianqing in the sword mound, and the weak shadow appeared in his mind, the scene of the coarse cloth robe carrying the medicine basket on his back, holding a hoe, and collecting medicine in the mountains, peeking at the embarrassment of the sword sect's disciple Xi Jian being caught, and the lonely person standing dumbly when facing the wall, he couldn't associate the originally weak medicine boy with the heroic young man with his hair in the sword mound at this moment.

Not only Jian Jiu, but at this moment, Shenyin's eyes narrowed slightly, Pei Yan fell into deep thought, and seemed to be impressed by this young man named Qi Qianqing.

"Poof...... Boom!"

Suddenly, from the southeast corner of the sword mound, there was a white-robed young man who spurted blood from his mouth, and his body was hit by a strong impact, like a kite with a broken string, he was directly rolled out of the sword mound, and smashed on the mountain peak.

"Senior Brother Fang, that is the disciple of the Seventh Sword Peak, this time he entered the Sword Shrine, and it was personally recommended by the Seventh Sword Elder, I didn't expect to leave the Sword Shrine in such a way, it's unbelievable!"

At this moment, many Sword Sect disciples recognized the white-robed figure that was thrown out of the sword mound, and they spoke in surprise at this moment.

Although his figure was a little embarrassed, none of the ten thousand people present laughed, because, anyone who could enter the Sword Shrine was the leader of the Sword Sect, although there were failures, but only their eleven teenagers could feel the terrifying coercion of the Sword Shrine.

"I failed! The sword of the sword mound, I had a trace of greed tightly, and I was knocked away by a counter-shock force, fortunately, that anti-shock force has no killing intent, otherwise, with the power of this sword mound, ten of him is not enough to be strangled by a sword qi. ”

He sighed, then slowly got up, patted the dust on his robe, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and didn't look at the scene of Qi Qianqing's sword in the sword mound, and then made a flying sword, the flying sword buzzed, he jumped up, stepped on the sword and went to the seventh sword peak.

Some things, as long as you look at them, there are shadows, rather than leaving shadows, it is better not to look at them, out of sight, and not bothered.

In the same generation, they are brothers and opponents, they are all arrogant to each other, representing each peak, except for the first peak, no one is convinced, they all want to become the strong in the same generation, because only the strong can get the favor of the elders, so as to learn exquisite swordsmanship and crown the world.

"Hum~"

A dull sound of sword roaring came from the red sword, and with it as the center, a wave of qi was generated, rolling towards the sword mound, like a tide, the air wave was invisible, but it pressed on the hearts of the ten people in the sword mound, so that they had to stop and look towards the red sword.

Qi Qianqing's hair was flying at this moment, and terrifying cultivation fluctuations erupted on his body, and the black earth under his feet was cracked, like a spider web, stretching out.

"Boom~"

A crisp sound suddenly appeared, and the red sword, which had been silent for 10,000 years, moved for the first time, not vibrating on its own, but being pulled out by life.

The red sword is three feet six inches long, two feet and one inch sink into the sword mound earth, and the remaining one foot and five inches are exposed on the earth, and the sword body of one foot and five inches is a large piece of blue gray, rusty on it, only a red line emerges, if it is not for the red hilt and sword spike, you can't even recognize this is a red sword that is one of the colorful swords.

At this moment, the inch of the sword body that was originally in the earth, at the moment it was revealed, suddenly a sky red light shone out, like a sun, emitting a blood-red light, covering the entire sword mound for a while, making the sword mound at this moment blood-red, like Shura purgatory, extremely terrifying.

"Did he succeed?!"

Qin Min of the Red Fire Sect was moved in his phoenix eyes at this moment, and he opened his mouth in surprise at this moment.

"Otherwise, he hasn't completely pulled out the red sword, but he can shake the red sword, which also shows that the red sword has a trace of recognition for him, otherwise, even if he has the strength to carry the tripod, he can't pull out the red sword in the slightest. ”

Jian Jiu's expression was solemn at this moment, and he spoke, with a hint of expectation in his tone.

"Old man, this disciple of the Sword Sect named Qi Qianqing is so determined, this kind of perseverance is really a model for my generation. ”

Zhou Qian looked at the sword mound like a sea of blood at this moment, and sighed with emotion, that Qi Qianqing was like a white wave, and he became the most dazzling existence at this moment.

"After an inch, there is a foot, and after a foot, there is a two-foot-a-inch!"

Qi Qianqing roared after seeing the red sword being pulled out by him by an inch, the sound was like thunder, echoing throughout the sword mound, the sleeve robe on his right hand had already been shattered by the sword qi, revealing a white arm, the arm was not a solid muscle, but like a woman's arm, but even so, at this time, this arm also showed amazing strength.

"Poof......

Coughing up another mouthful of blood, his figure swayed, as if it were not for the hilt of the sword in his right hand, as if it were about to fall.

The sword qi was agitated, like a raging wind, and there was a sharp hissing in the air, which was deafening.

The blood on his right hand also slowly flowed down with the hilt of the sword, and when the blood touched the inch of red sword body, there was suddenly a powerful cultivation fluctuation, flowing down the blood and pouring into Qi Qianqing's mind.

"Boom! poof......"

Qi Qianqing's figure trembled violently, like being struck by lightning, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, his hair swayed, and his face turned pale.

But the biggest change is his pupils, the originally dark and deep bright eyes, at this moment there is a trace of blood, and then this blood color is more and more, and finally occupies the entire pupil, and the breath on his body has also changed, the original faint medicinal robe instantly burst out with a touch of bloody breath at this moment.

At this moment, Qi Qianqing slowly raised his head and looked at the people on the thirteen golden lotuses above the sky.

And the moment he raised his head, everyone saw his blood pupils, and three inches of red light burst out of his pupils, like the eyes of the Nine Shadows, staring at the nine people of Jian Jiu.

"It's not good, the murderous aura of the red sword has entered his body, his spiritual sense is unstable, and he has fallen into the devil's way!"

Jian Jiu's expression changed when he saw Qi Qianqing's blood-colored pupils, and then he stood up violently and roared. Baidu takes a look at the latest chapter of "Immortal Tomb Masterpiece Literature" to read for free for the first time.