Chapter 223: Joy and Sorrow

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The four Yuanying elders could see clearly that Qing Zhou used the wind to dodge the sword before the flying sword stabbed into his body.

"No wonder he dared to accept He Xicheng's challenge, he actually had such a scoundrel's magical power as Feng Dun, as long as he didn't hide much, even if He Xicheng ran out of mana, he wouldn't be able to touch half of his clothes. ”

The monks of the Imperial Sword Pavilion began to discuss it when they saw the wind escape of Qingzhou.

Monks below the golden pill can only rely on imperial weapons to fly, and the sword cultivator's imperial sword flight is the fastest among them, far better than other magic weapons to fly.

However, the speed of the sword's flight is not as fast as the wind escape, unless it is some rare sword technique escape, otherwise the sword cultivator will not be able to catch up with the monk who can escape the wind.

Unfortunately, He Xicheng's sword escape was not as fast as Feng Dun, and if Qingzhou was determined to escape, he would not be able to catch up at all.

"Qingzhou, relying on the wind to escape is not a skill, let me see the sword intent inheritance you got from the sword pool!"

He Xicheng saw that Qingzhou was so strong that he immediately shouted loudly, forcing him to give up his speed advantage and fight him head-on.

Unexpectedly, Qingzhou actually agreed.

"Good. ”

As soon as this good word landed, Qingzhou's voice appeared.

The breeze stopped, Qingzhou's voice appeared, he smiled happily, and stabbed at He Xicheng, as if it was a sword point.

Seeing this scene, the sword cultivators frowned, feeling that Qingzhou was arrogant, although the sword finger was elegant, but the practicality was not strong, it only worked against opponents who were far inferior to themselves, if they encountered a small difference in strength, they used their sword fingers to fight hard with the opponent's flying sword, if they were not careful, it was very likely that their fingers would be cut off.

"Well, cutting off your two fingers first so that you can see blood can be regarded as the price paid for your arrogance. ”

He Xicheng's sword swung down, and the sword pointed at Qingzhou in the middle.

The spirit weapon flying sword is against the flesh and blood, and the end can be imagined.

But to everyone's surprise, the scene of flesh and blood splashing did not happen, He Xicheng's movements actually stopped, and the flying sword stopped in Qing Zhou's hand, and even the skin was not cut.

He Xicheng's expression was entangled, his eyes slowly narrowed, the corners of his mouth turned up, and he laughed happily.

"Hahaha. ”

He Xicheng stepped back and laughed loudly, the laughter was even more sensational than Qing Zhou's before, because the laughter was so violent that the long sword in his hand could not be held steadily.

"The sword of love, sure enough, it is invisible and unguardable. Several Yuanying elders could see the details of Qingzhou.

This move is the harvest of Qingzhou's retraining of the Seven Love Sword, the first sword music sword, which can be condensed into a sword with its own emotions, and its lethality is amazing.

Everything in the world, as long as there is life, has emotions, and the sword of love is aimed at feelings, hurting feelings and even hurting lives.

Qing Zhou looked at He Xicheng with a smile, and with a sword hit, this person's emotions were distorted, and he couldn't stand on his feet with a smile, and he didn't want to attack.

"Slow, slow, I still have a trick, do you dare to take it?"

He Xichengqiang felt extremely excited, everything in front of him was extremely joyful, he couldn't help but want to laugh, knowing that he was plotted by Qingzhou, he couldn't hold back his smile and said with difficulty.

"Please help. ”

Ilha smiled.

He Xicheng stabbed himself in the arm with a backhand sword, and immediately soaked his clothes with blood, dyed his shirt red, and the severe pain hit, and He Xicheng's smile was greatly weakened.

"It's a ruthless character. Seeing this, Qingzhou exclaimed.

"At dawn, the stars retreated. ”

He Xicheng made a decisive move, a shot is a newly practiced killing move, this move is taken from the artistic conception of dawn, when the sky is about to dawn, the heavens and stars have retreated, and most of the sky is lonely.

When this move is used, the dark sky is darkened, and all the stars in the sky dissipate, which is a unique sign of the killing move, which directly affects the natural celestial phenomena.

Qingzhou's expression changed rapidly, sometimes laughing, and then the grief was inexplicable, the two emotions quickly switched, and everyone in the audience was tired to watch, only thinking that Qingzhou's expression was so rich, was it crazy.

"Sure enough, it is the inheritance of the monk who can't cry and laugh, this kid actually got a stronger one of the sword paths of love, and human emotions contain infinite potential, especially when emotions change, sadness and joy can burst out of terrifying power. ”

He Xicheng's killing move stabbed, with the power of repelling the starry sky, the air above the sword pool was actually cut by this sword, and it was divided into two outward waves of qi.

The expression on Qing Zhou's face changed, his hands were closed, and he clamped the flying sword in his hand, and the earth-shattering sword aura dissipated.

"What?"

"That's how the killing move is broken?"

The onlookers of the sword cultivator could see that He Xicheng's last killing move had increased tenfold compared to his previous strength, even the vast majority of them did not dare to block it, but Qing Zhou was able to hold the flying sword with both hands empty, and this move was simply shocking.

Qing Zhou flipped his wrist, stuck the flying sword on the ground, and smiled at He Xicheng, and the two heavens of joy and sorrow were launched.

As early as when the inheritance was accepted in the sword pool, Qingzhou found that there was no end to the power of emotions into the sword, the deeper the affection, the stronger the swordsmanship, but when the emotions were switched, they could burst out with stronger power than usual.

According to this characteristic, Qingzhou comprehended the killing moves of the two heavens of sorrow and joy, and used the Sword of Sorrow and the Sword of Joy together, and the two swords were combined to multiply the power.

This move is invisible, He Xicheng can't see it, let alone resist, and there is no resistance to it.

In the blink of an eye, He Xicheng became stunned, and then danced wildly, sometimes crying, sometimes smirking.

Several of He Xicheng's friends hurriedly went up to support him and persuaded him not to mess around, this is a big court, don't be ashamed.

The elder monk had a lot of experience, and knew that he was injured by the sword path of love, and the divine envoy was damaged, and if he did not heal well, he would only go crazy in the future, and reminded them to heal as soon as possible.

"Hmph! He Xicheng is such a waste, he can't even beat a dirt boy. ”

Cha Erjiao waved her hand angrily, and the sword light **** came out, smashing the two-high boulder beside her.

"Senior Sister Cha'er, Senior Brother He's swordsmanship is still okay, especially the last killing move, the idle person is not an opponent, it's just strange, that Qingzhou is too strong. A sensible senior sister persuaded.

"I don't care, anyway, this matter can't just be left at that. ”

Cha'er's delicate eyes wandered, and suddenly thought of a notice.

"Although He Xicheng is useless, but his uncle is a ruthless character, I will tell him about He Xicheng's injury now, even if there is a master to protect him, it is useless. ”

At the top of the mountain, Qingzhou performed the two heavenly sword techniques of sorrow and joy alone, revealing the sword path of love, defeating He Xicheng and shocking the foundation building sword cultivation present.

On the territory of Yu Jian Xuan, Qing Zhou defeated He Xicheng, which undoubtedly made the sword cultivators present very dissatisfied, but the strength of these sword cultivators may not surpass He Xicheng, even if they have ideas, they can't come forward to seek justice. (To be continued.) )