Jian Chen's heroic sword came out of the sheath, his temperament changed greatly, like a sharp sword, blooming with supreme brilliance, the hero sword in his hand was drawn out, the void groaned, and the sword qi was condensed, like a white swaying spirit snake, looking for a gap, fast as lightning. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

This sword is the first move of the inexplicable swordsmanship created by the nameless sword to become famous, and it has a force that has just come out of the rivers and lakes, and wants to smell the world's forcing sharpness, and the sword aura is shocking.

Bu Jingyun has experienced a hundred battles, and his kung fu is killed from the sea of corpse mountains and blood, although Jian Chen's swordsmanship is sharp, but to him, it is nothing, the peerless good sword is struck out, and the tragic evil qi is surging out like a tide.

Boom, a red sword qi crisscrossed the void of heaven and earth, the vast sword qi traveled in ten directions, endless, the killing intent was awe-inspiring, as if there was a bloody qi rushing to the face, and the martial arts of the steps were terrifying, and the killing was fierce, and it was vividly displayed at this moment.

This sword, what Bu Jingyun makes is not a subtle swordsmanship, but the most ordinary basic swordsmanship in the rivers and lakes, which can be seen everywhere, and the people who know it are even more unknown, but at this time, in his hands, it has exerted a shocking effect.

The sword qi is like a rainbow, Bu Jingyun just got a drop of Qilin essence blood from Taiyuan, and his skills have made great progress, the three-jiao entrance of the Qilin arm has been opened, this sword is killed, the power of it is great, earth-shattering, and it contains the supreme scorching power of the blood of the unicorn, the sword qi comes out, the void is blazing, as if the heavenly fire is coming, the space is scorched and twisted under a terrible high temperature, the light is folded, and the image is blurred.

Qiang, the sword qi of the two sides intersected, and a dazzling crystal light exploded, and a trace of sharp qi flew away, and the surrounding grass, trees, soil and stones were all cut and shattered.

At this time, the step is really powerful, the domineering sword qi is better than Jian Chenlai, and then there is the power of a peerless sword, just in one move, Jian Chen was suppressed.

Jian Chen's complexion changed slightly, he had been practicing swordsmanship under the nameless sect for twenty years, and soon after his debut, he really defeated many famous masters on the rivers and lakes, but at this time, in the face of the steps of his peers, he was faintly at a disadvantage, which he never expected.

However, Jian Chen is a young man who has been trained by a generation of martial arts myths for many years, and his martial arts are the best choice, and the ups and downs in his heart are just a matter of blink of an eye, and he soon calmed down, calmed down, and immersed himself in swordsmanship.

Knowing that his own skills are faintly invincible, Jian Chen immediately changed the way of fighting, the heroic sword in his hand drew countless sword shadows, the sword moves are exquisite, there is no thick into the room, the wisps of sword gas turned into softness, saw the seams and inserted the needle, and began to use the subtle swordsmanship passed down by the nameless.

Bu Jingyun is also a martial arts genius, he has the upper hand with a sword, but he finds that Jian Chen's style has changed, and the sword moves come out one after another, not to win with strength, but to deal with it with skill, in this way, he feels that it has become difficult for him to perform his swordsmanship, and every move of Jian Chen seems to have found a flaw in his own swordsmanship, so that he can't use it strongly, and he is really a little depressed in his heart.

The sword qi of the two was vertical and horizontal, and in the blink of an eye, they exchanged dozens of moves, the moves were dangerous, the sword qi was raging, and a chaotic sword realm was formed around the two, and the sword qi was filled everywhere.

Jian Chen's inexplicable swordsmanship, is a kendo, practiced to the extreme can reach the realm of the heavenly sword, such a swordsmanship, all-encompassing, subtle, is the essence of the nameless sword, from the inexplicable sword trick to come out, by no means idle, purely in terms of swordsmanship, Bu Jingyun is not from a professional class in the end, this aspect naturally falls behind.

Although Bu Jingyun fell downwind, when the sword qi came out, there was a faint sense of sluggishness, as if his own sword intent aura was cut off by Jian Chen with a mysterious means, but in his life, he had experienced too many battles and vicious battles, and he had encountered a more dangerous situation than this.

At a certain moment, there was a long roar, the whole body was miserable, and there was an unparalleled despair and sadness, this emotion went deep into the bone marrow, as if the void of heaven and earth had been affected, and it became miserable, and there was a faint sound of ghosts crying and howling.

A move of grief is inexplicable, and Bu Jingyun has already embarked on his own unique kendo road from this, and has found his own sword intent, which is earth-shattering, and the power is terrifying, shocking.

As soon as this move came out, Jian Chen was shaken, and his eyes showed an incredible look, from this move, he saw the shadow of the inexplicable swordsmanship, and it was more extreme and more terrifying than the inexplicable swordsmanship.

"Grief is inexplicable!" Jian Chen exclaimed, recognized the sword move made by Bu Jingyun, he will also make this move, but he has never practiced to the peak, just because it is difficult to comprehend the true essence of the sword intent of this move, the sword technique will lose its soul, and the power will naturally be greatly reduced, this is also Jian Chen's life, the experience is simple, since he was a child, he has lived under the wings of nameless protection, where can he experience real sadness and despair, and Bu Jingyun is different, he suffered great changes in his childhood, and when he entered the world, he has seen many grievances and hatreds, joys and sorrows, among which the sadness and despair are the most suitable for himself, so this swordsmanship has been innovated by him, and it is no longer a nameless swordsmanship, but it has become his own unique kendo method, and the power of it is extremely terrifying.

I saw a series of black and gloomy, miserable sword qi swallowing and shooting, boundless, this sword, as if containing the most desperate and sad emotions in the world, but under the radiation of sword intent, Jian Chen's mind was turbulent, he couldn't help himself, the breath in his body was not smooth, and the heroic sword in his hand seemed to become heavier than Qianjun, so naturally, ten percent of his strength was greatly reduced, and I was afraid that it would be good to have half of the combat power.

Sure enough, one after another desperate sword qi and grief sword qi roared, Jian Chen waved the heroic sword, barely more than half of it, but he was still hit by the remaining few sword qi on his shoulders, chest and abdomen, and with a muffled snort, blood splattered out.

Only this sword, Jian Chen failed, without the slightest suspense, this move, is the master of the sword of Bu Jingyun, he has been studying for a long time, it is his most pressing kung fu, and now he has a peerless sword in his hand, the power is endless, even more powerful than his most proud Paiyun palm.

Jian Chen was first seized by the sword intent, which is naturally the source of defeat for a swordsman, and it is reasonable to have this result.

"Good swordsmanship, a good move of grief inexplicable, step shocking, this battle is your victory, in the lower Gan bow to the wind, the peerless good sword I can not get back, in the next will leave. ”、

Jian Chen is not a person who can't afford to lose, although there is a little unwillingness in his eyes, but he quickly regained his clarity, hugged his fists and saluted, endured the pain on his body, and was about to turn around and leave.

"Jian Chen, you are slow, the poor road still has something to say. ”

Taiyuan suddenly spoke, said, stretched out his hand a little, and a touch of blue light fell on Jian Chen's body, this blue light seemed to have majestic vitality, in the blink of an eye, the injuries on Jian Chen's body were seven or eight percent better, and the rest were only some skin injuries, which would be healed after a period of time, and there would be no hidden danger.

This method of healing injuries with one hand is terrifying, although Jian Chen has been trained by a famous teacher, he can't help but be shocked by Taiyuan's magical powers at this time.

He forcibly calmed down and said instead, "I don't know what the Taiyuan City Lord has to teach you?"

"Haha, you kid don't have to worry, as a poor Daoist identity, he won't do anything to you, you return to Zhonghua Pavilion this time, please tell the Lingshi, just say that the Poor Dao Taiyuan, waiting for the nameless big frame in Wushuang City, I want to talk about swords and martial arts with him, and please ask Lingshi to have time to go to Wushuang City for a while. ”