At the top of the sword pool, surrounded by the monks of the Imperial Sword Xuan, Qing Zhou calmly faced He Xicheng, although he had never seen this person, and he didn't know why he had to embarrass himself, but Qing Zhou firmly believed that it was a mediocrity not to be envied, and sometimes even if you didn't offend others, there would be open guns and hidden arrows to find the door. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Senior Brother He, what must I leave behind?"

Qingzhou asked again, breaking the reverie in He Xicheng's heart.

In He Xicheng's fantasy, if he can defeat Qingzhou in public, and even humiliate him, he can not only become a hero among the peers of Yujian Xuan, but also fulfill his promise to Cha Erjiao and win the heart of the first beauty in the door.

He Xicheng was indulging in a sweet dream and couldn't extricate himself, when he was suddenly interrupted by Qing Zhou, realizing that he had to deal with this person first.

"It's very simple, you accepted the baptism of the sword pool, you want to take away my things in the Sword Xuan, you must have a competition with me, and you can be regarded as having an explanation for my sect. ”

These words were carefully considered by He Xicheng, and every word made sense, and as soon as he said it, it aroused the approval of the monk of the Imperial Sword Xuan.

"That's right, if it weren't for this junior's reminder, I would have forgotten that the things of Yujian Xuan can't be taken away for nothing. Nan Ligong said appreciatively.

"It's too scheming, I don't like it. Bei Ligong said coldly.

The peak of the mountain where the sword pond is located, the nearest mountain is also ten miles away, and Cha Erjiao and the other senior sisters are standing on it, watching everything that happens with a huge round mirror.

"yes. Cha Erjiao clenched her fists.

Originally, people like Qingzhou would not be put in the eyes of Miss Cha'er, but after the marriage affair happened, Cha'er Jiao was extremely disgusted with Qingzhou, and the boy in the poor land dared to say that he was ashamed to marry him, but he failed to succeed, and snatched away the sword pool that belonged to her.

"I want him dead. Cha Erjiao was frightened by the idea that she suddenly popped up, although she used to be so willful, for example, let her senior brother who liked her take risks to do all kinds of things, but she never thought of killing, this idea was too terrible.

But let Qingzhou leave, Cha Erjiao was not convinced, no one dared to treat her so slowly, and she must be punished severely.

So Cha Erjiao found He Xicheng, this person is not the top in Yujian Xuan, but he is obedient to Cha Erjiao, as long as Cha Erjiao speaks, he has no choice.

At present, it is difficult for Qingzhou to ride a tiger, and he has to compete with He Xicheng, this is the home of Yujian Xuan, and Qingzhou will definitely lose.

"Let you lose all the way, go back to Antarctica, and spend the rest of your life eating dirt in a poor place!" Cha Erjiao thought proudly.

"Okay, I accept. ”

Qingzhou's eyes are calm, without the slightest fear, and this demeanor has attracted the favor of many people.

He Xicheng's cultivation of the Moon Cutting Star Sword Technique, from the Supreme Sword Book of the Imperial Sword Xuan, this sword is in one place, the stars are hidden, and the waning moon is dispersed.

In this baptism of the sword pool, He Xicheng obtained a trace of the essence of the Xingchen Sword Dao, and refined this sword technique into a killing move, and the power was increased tenfold.

The 100,000 disciples in the Imperial Sword Xuan have different swordsmanship cultivation, but they all come from the same source, from the Supreme Sword Classic, and the strength of the exercise part is divided according to the cultivator's qualifications and efforts.

For sword cultivators, if they can condense their killing moves from swordsmanship, then their power will skyrocket, and their strength can be increased by more than ten times.

It's a pity that a sword technique, if you want to practice it to a high and profound realm, it is very rare, let alone understand the essence of the sword technique, and refine a killing move, the 100,000 disciples of Yu Jian Xuan, there are no more than 1,000 people with killing moves in hand.

He Xicheng has practiced swords for decades, and only after the baptism of the sword pool can he get a killing move, which shows that killing moves are rare and difficult to practice.

In comparison, although Qingzhou has taken a fork in the road by cultivating the Seven Birds Vertical and Horizontal Sword, he can refine three killing moves and one big killing move, which can be described as both talent and luck, if he says it, I don't know how many disciples of Yu Jian Xuan will be jealous.

He Xicheng held a long sword in his hand, he was full of ambition, and he didn't pay attention to the clouds and smoke in the sky, the opponent was just a dirt boy in East Antarctica, who practiced a few wild swordsmanship, and he could only bring humiliation on himself when he shot in front of him.

"I'm going to make a move. ”

At this moment, the night is about to be twilight, just as He Xicheng spoke, the sky suddenly darkened, directly skipping the twilight, the sky was as dark as ink, and the sky was full of stars to make up for it.

He Xicheng's long sword was raised high, piercing the sky, and the onlookers had an illusion that the sky full of stars was rotating around the long sword, as if he was surrendering to He Xicheng at his disposal.

If the Moon Cutting Star Sword is cultivated to the extreme, it can command the stars of the world and invoke endless star power, as long as the starry sky is still there, the power of sword cultivation will become endless.

He Xicheng's Moon Cutting Star Sword is not even a small Chengdu, but when he makes a move, he is accompanied by a vision, and there are stars surrounding the place where the long sword passes.

Qingzhou watched He Xicheng make a move, spread out his hands empty, but did not take out the flying sword, but smiled and laughed.

"Hahaha!"

Ilhaul's laughter grew louder and louder, spreading throughout the mountain, and there was heartfelt joy in his voice, and the monk who heard it wondered in his heart what had made him so happy.

"What are you laughing at?"

He Xicheng saw Qingzhou laughing, feeling insulted, and questioned loudly, but there was no response, and Qingzhou still kept laughing.

"Hmph, arrogance!" the monk beside Lu Zizhan scolded.

"No, there must be something wrong. "Lu Zizhan is familiar with Qingzhou's character, this person seems to be easy to talk to, but as long as he offends him slightly, it will definitely attract immortal pursuit, and the laughter at the moment must be to cover up the ensuing attack.

"Xiligong, this kid laughed before he made a move, how can it be like the style of the laughing Buddha's sword, could it be that he got this person's inheritance in the sword pool?" asked Dongligong suspiciously.

"No, no, the Laughing Buddha Sword died back then, and he didn't have time to leave a legacy. Dong Ligong said.

Although the swordsmanship of the Laughing Buddha Sword is strange, it is far inferior to his senior brother who can't cry and laugh and cry and laugh as a leper monk, and the leper monk is a hundred times better than him, leaving a legacy in the sword pool. Bei Ligong said.

"That's right, if this kid laughs for a while, and frowns sadly for a while, he must have obtained the inheritance of a monk who can't laugh or cry. Xi Ligong suddenly realized.

He Xicheng couldn't bear it, Qingzhou's move was blatantly despising him, making He Xicheng lose face and have murderous intentions in his heart.

"I'll tear your mouth open and make you laugh enough. ”

Wisps of starlight gathered one after another, flowing and spreading on the sword, the dazzling light drowned the long sword, and what was held in He Xicheng's hand was like a long sword condensed by hundreds of millions of stars.

The starlight long sword stabbed out, as fast as a streamer, and instantly reached the front of Qingzhou.

This sword was so fast that Qing Zhou didn't have time to react at all, and in the blink of an eye, it had already stabbed in front of him, and it was aimed at Qing Zhou's cheek, obviously He Xicheng didn't say anything cruel again, but really wanted to cut the corners of Qing Zhou's mouth.

The sword wind poured into Qingzhou's mouth, and if this sword was implemented, not only would the lips be split, but I am afraid that half of the head would be cut off.

Qing Zhou laughed, ignoring the sword, and just when everyone thought he was ready to die, he suddenly disappeared. (To be continued.) )