Chapter 30: Sword Fighting!

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Throwing something from the edge of the forest, it came towards the top of the head of the Qingyi Sword Cultivator.

The Qingyi Sword Cultivator casually cut it in half with a sword, and when he looked at it, it was the disciple surnamed Chen, and he was so angry that he almost exploded. Although he had already thought about this matter and killed people, it seemed that in the hands of outsiders, it was a great shame for a person like him who was arrogant.

A young man walked out of the woods, his face was cold and resolute, his eyes were as sharp as sharp, his clothes were very shabby, he was carrying a blood-stained package in his hand, and all the unconcealed killing intent was poured into the Qingyi Sword Cultivator.

Lin Yun said softly: "Ling Sheng." ”

Ling Sheng glanced at her lightly, and saw that half of her body was stained with blood, her face was pale, her body seemed to be trembling slightly, and although her face was expressionless, her eyes flashed with rage.

The green-shirted monk in front of him with a long sword in his hand had the same aura as Ling Sheng, the same true qi condensation, and the same indifference and cold ice. Ling Sheng secretly thought, this person is probably also a sword cultivator, who purely cultivates the golden immortal method, and has no minor in the rest of the exercises, so the sword qi is so pure and sharp.

Ling Sheng was still a sword cultivator for the first time, even though he himself was a sword cultivator who didn't use swords.

The Qingyi sword cultivator in front of him, in terms of true qi cultivation, is about not far from Lin Yun. According to Ling Sheng's own division, the other party was equivalent to his cultivation when he opened seven or eight tricks on top of the sword pill.

Purely according to his cultivation, the guy who fought with Su Bai was the most advanced character Ling Sheng had ever encountered, and his cultivation was already in the realm of Yungang, so he was afraid that he was slightly better than Wang Yangli in his heyday. As for Elder Shi of Kongming Immortal Mountain, he had never seen Fang Wei, so it was difficult to guess.

Being able to cultivate is profound, which does not mean that the ability is high.

In terms of fighting skills, Su Bai is the most powerful person Ling Sheng has seen in his life, that is, the Yungang realm, in front of him, he is also like a chicken and a dog, as simple as cutting melons and vegetables. If it weren't for the fact that Yun Gang Zhenren, who didn't know the origin, had defiled the fairy sword with a yin damage, Su Bai would not have let Ling Sheng pick it up, or if he had been defiled by someone with the fairy sword, wouldn't he have killed the other party half-maimed?

The guy who fights with Su Bai can be ranked second, as a real person of Yun Gang, his cultivation is profound, although he is as different as Yun Bai compared to Yun Mu, he still relies on the Yin Damage Method to get out, but after all, he is much better than Wang Yangli.

As for the third, it's about Wang Yangli this guy.

And the fourth......

Ling Sheng sneered, and only knew after the fight.

Sword cultivation has always been better than the same monks, the other party's strength, there is no need to question it, even Lin Yun, the disciple of the Yunxuanmen Inner Gate of the Nine Great Immortal Sects, was actually forced into a desperate situation by the other party, it can be seen how powerful this person is, the peak of ordinary imperial qi, I am afraid that I can only flee from the wind.

It's just that Ling Sheng is not an ordinary cultivator, although he has only opened two tricks, but the power of the sword qi, Ling Sheng is confident enough to deal with the sword cultivation of the same realm, no matter whether the opponent's cultivation is better than his own, as long as he does not reach the realm of Yungang, he has no need to be afraid.

I don't know, is this person's sword sharp, or my sword is sharp?

Ling Sheng sneered, his index finger pointed out a golden ray, and the sword qi broke through the air.

The Qingyi Sword Cultivator snorted coldly, and the long sword stabbed forward, and the green mang revealed the blade, facing the golden sword qi.

The two touched in mid-air, and immediately spilled over, turning into a strong wind that swept over.

The sword qi was all transformed by an incomparably sharp pure gold aura, and although it collapsed, it was also extremely sharp, and the strong wind turned into it was like an invisible blade, cutting a radius of several zhang back and forth.

There were countless cracks in the air, and the earth seemed to have been plowed hundreds of times by buffaloes, and the cracks in the ground like cobwebs were dense and shocking.

Trees, flowers and plants turned into countless palm-sized sawdust in an instant, flying all over the air, and then they were stirred even smaller by the spilled fine sword qi, like powder, fluttering one after another.

This is just a sword qi, a sword light.

Immediately after, Ling Sheng let out another sword qi, and the Qingyi Sword Cultivator followed with a sword.

It was another collision between the sword qi and the sword rays.

The two stood still and fought with their sword qi.

A radius of several zhang, with thousands of holes and four words are not enough to describe, the devastation is also a little too beautifying this place, unbearable to describe reluctantly.

The sword qi of the two of them dispersed when they touched each other, and they were on a par with each other, but the overflowing aftermath completely destroyed this place.

Ling Sheng frowned, and said in his heart, "My sword qi can't even beat his sword light?"

Thinking like this, I suddenly felt that I was not greedy enough, after all, although the other party was in the same realm as my own, his cultivation was much deeper, not to mention that this person was not an ordinary cultivator, but a sword cultivator who was far superior to ordinary people, and he could fight equally, but he could accept it.

Although Ling Sheng thought so, but the Qingyi Sword Cultivator was pale, as a sword cultivator, he had never put the cultivation of a character lower than his own in his eyes, since his cultivation was successful, which time had he not defeated the strong with the weak?

Today, there is a young man whose cultivation is far inferior to him, who can actually resist his sword, and even, even if he doesn't want to admit it, he can only sigh, he is not sure that he can defeat the other party. Although he was not arrogant enough to think that he was invincible to his peers, in his eyes, in addition to those well-known immortal sect disciples, there were only a few people in the first-class sect who could beat him.

It's just that this guy who doesn't use a sword, but can use sword energy, came out of which pimple?

Qingyi Jianxiu's face was as gloomy as water, and since today, he seems to have been gloomy and cold. With a roar of rage, he pointed his sword forward and shot his sword.

Not to be outdone, Ling Sheng also counteracted with his sword qi.

The green shirt sword cultivation is another sword.

Ling Sheng's index finger flew into the golden light sword qi.

The sword qi and sword rays dissipated from each other, and the overflowing aura swept back and forth within a radius of several zhang, and every inch of land was cut no less than a thousand times.

The Qingyi Sword Cultivator took out another sword, and suddenly his feet trembled, his whole body was weak, and he was shocked to feel that his true qi had been exhausted. Sword cultivators, true qi condensation but not strong, Jiudou is indeed not very wise.

He looked up, his eyes were split, and he roared angrily: "How can it be ?!!"

Ling Sheng's fingertips flashed with a faint golden light, reflected on his face, cloudy and uncertain, reflected in his eyes, flickering like murderous intent.

Qingyi Jian Xiu's lips trembled, and his pale face faded to the last trace of blood.

A guy in the early stage of imperial qi, his true qi is far inferior to him, and he actually produces sword qi one after another, it seems to be endless, he has exhausted his true qi, but the other party still has not shown his decline.

Wu Chi woke up slowly, rubbed his sore head, looked up, and was dumbfounded.

The extremely proud, indifferent, withdrawn senior brother in green shirts, a typical character who is arrogant and arrogant, was actually split in half by another young man with golden light.

Scattered internal organs, splattered blood, what a terrifying scene!

The young man who wielded the golden sword turned his gaze.

Wu Chi opened his mouth wide and immediately fainted.