Shushan has a long history. There are rumors among the people that on Shu Mountain, all of them are sword immortals who come and go.

In fact, there are not all sword immortals on Shu Mountain, but there are only monks who are good at making swords, and the number is relatively large, about half of them. In addition, there is a flying sword escape technique in Shushan, which can be called the fastest immortal escape technique in the entire Nanzhan Continent.

The specific name is unknown, but according to legend, the cultivation of that retreat technique to the completion of the great success can be three thousand miles in an instant, which is three times that of the Yunxiao Sect's sword light retreat technique.

Just like the fastest sword light escape technique in the inner gate of the Yunxiao Sect, the escape technique in Shu Mountain is learned by many people, and the monks who enter and exit on Shu Mountain are all incarnated as sword lights. Therefore, the rumors of the Sword Immortal spread more and more.

Li Qingtian was originally a member of the Li family of the Bixiao Sect, but his talent was too good, and he was extremely suitable for practicing swordsmanship.

In Shushan, Li Qingtian's talent was completely excavated, and he became one of the best heroes among the true disciples.

In this competition for the head, Bixiao Sect recruited Li Qingtian back. And the true biography of Kunlun Mountain was also found by Li Qingtian to help.

Briefly introducing his name, Li Qingtian directly pulled out the long sword behind his back.

The style of the sword is simple, and it looks as if it has gone through a lot of time. The sword body was as clear as water, revealing a cold air.

"Slash!"

Li Qingtian let out a low cry and directly swung his sword and slashed at it.

On the long sword, a little hazy blue light flashed, simple and unpretentious, and it looked ordinary.

However, Wang Yi's keen spiritual sense felt a powerful force that was enough to threaten his life.

A black shadow emerged, like a long snake. But it was Wang Yi who took out the mountain whip and waved it in his hand, like a dragon and a snake.

"Yunxiao Sect, it's very courageous, this magic weapon doesn't seem to have been refined in the past few days, at least it has been familiar with it for more than ten years!"

In the Bixiao Sect, an elder with a high status said with a somewhat ugly face.

The magic weapon is the mountain whip, because it is particularly suitable for the magic power of whipping mountains and moving stones, so it is still relatively famous. After the previous owner, it has not been used for a long time.

Ordinary warriors, when they get a new weapon, they must be well skilled, and the monk's magic weapon is even more so.

With his eyesight, it can be seen that Wang Yi's proficiency in this magic weapon has been honed for at least ten years. But on the contrary, in the name of casual cultivation, this elder was a little angry.

The Qingguang Long Sword, although it looks plain, is actually unstoppable. It was a big mountain, and in front of him it was also a state of a sword in half.

There are no mountains nearby, and the few that are still carried over as resting places are still carried over.

But the power of the mountain whip that was increased by Wang Yi with skill should not be underestimated.

And, overcome rigidity with softness!

The long whip easily restrained the long sword, but instead of damaging it, it knocked Li Qingtian upside down. It's just that he grabbed the blue light sword with one hand, so he didn't fly out.

Wang Yi's wrists were linked, and a variety of skills were displayed, and the mountain whip rolled like a snake, and the force went along the long whip.

The long sword trembled, and even Li Qingtian trembled.

Boom Boom!

The five internal organs in the body were rolling, the qi and blood were agitating, and the voice like Hong Zhong Da Lu sounded in Li Qingtian's ears.

With a snort, Li Qingtian spat out a mouthful of blood, but it was pitch-black and contained a touch of turquoise.

"Wang Yi, right? Pretty good, I feel right, you are definitely a character on the same level as me. The poisonous blood in my body has not been refined for more than three months, but it has been whipped out by you. Okay, Wang Yi, let's fight well!"

As soon as his mana shook, he shook the mountain whip away, and the blue light sword in his hand burst out with dazzling brilliance.

"Broken Pulse Slash!"

The blue light flashed, and Wang Yi hurriedly dodged, but how could the speed of a person's dodge be able to catch up with the speed of an excellent swordsman's sword?

The light flashed, and the mana operation in Wang Yi's hand suddenly stagnated, and it seemed that a chasm appeared in the meridians, cutting off the route of mana operation.

Wang Yi hurriedly changed hands and swung out the long whip. But Li Qingtian didn't dodge or dodge, and let the long whip hit his body.

Bang!

Rumble!

Li Qingtian was hit and flew out directly, falling like a meteor and smashing to the ground.

The earth was washed by the Heavenly Tribulation, and it was extremely hard, and it was smashed by him, but it was also undamaged, not even a little dust was splashed.

Li Qingtian coughed up a mouthful of poisonous blood, of which the green light was even more conspicuous.

"Okay, Wang Yi, keep fighting!"

The barrier of the meridians on Wang Yi's hand was broken, and his face was gloomy.

Li Qingtian's meaning is to use him as a detoxification tool, which is something that no one will be willing to accept.

"Sword!"

Wang Yi shouted, and his voice showed a golden word 'sword', and then turned into a golden sword and galloped away.

Li Qingtian was stunned for a moment, even though he was a disciple of Shushan, he had never seen such an artifact's immortal magic power. However, the cultivation method of Shushan, with battle to nourish war, Li Qingtian, who has rich combat experience, reacted in a blink of an eye, waved the long sword in his hand, and the green light turned into a sword and slashed away.

As soon as he cut off a sword, he heard Wang Yi standing in mid-air shouting: "Swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, boring sticks, mallets and sticks......

One weapon after another came galloping, Li Qingtian was busy swinging his sword, and one weapon after another turned into ashes under his long sword.

However, Wang Yi didn't give him a chance at all, and continued in his mouth: "Huangshan in Anhui, Yandang Mountain in Zhejiang, Lushan in Jiangxi, Huanggang Mountain in Fujian, ......"

Mountains were suppressed.

"Single knife, simple knife, ghost head knife, long-handled short-edged knife......"

A long knife stabbed through.

"Diagonally piercing Xingqiu Boxing, Zhengsi Wind Boxing, Samsung Cannon Hammer Boxing......"

A golden-bodied warrior appeared, swinging his fist like a mountain.

"There was a reckless man in the Three Kingdoms of the Later Han Dynasty...... The surname is Zhang's name Feizi Yide, and he is reckless through the ages!"

A black-faced man wearing battle armor suddenly appeared, his breath was like a tiger and a demon, and he roared like a thunderbolt in his ears, and then ran towards Li Qingtian.

Yun Dan was stunned.

Dongzang Feng was stunned.

Everyone present was stunned.

These people are counted in tens of thousands of years combined, but no one has ever seen such a strange attack method.

Exporting into words?

Words kill?

What kind of supernatural power is this?

However, listening to what Wang Yi said paragraph by paragraph, it seems to rhyme quite a lot, and there is a peculiar beauty.

"Mr. Wang is really unexpected. Yun Danqing sighed.

Looking at Li Qingtian again, he has fallen into endless attacks.

To be honest, these attacks weren't very powerful, even a blow from an ordinary Phoenix Primal Realm peak cultivator. But the number was so great that he was going to be overwhelmed.

No matter how talented Li Qingtian is, he is also a monk of the Feng Chu Realm. In the face of opponents of the same level, one or two are directly killed, and three or four are not a problem. But it is definitely not easy to let him fight fifty, five hundred.

What's more, in addition to those things that can be crushed with one blow, there is also a reckless person Zhang Fei, who is far more difficult to deal with than the things that are manifested by ordinary words, after all, it is a combination of large pieces of text.