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Chapter Twenty-two(2/3)

When Zuo Lingquan saw the sword tide coming, he raised his hand and pressed the black sword tide towards Tianying Castle.

Rumble

Two sword tides collided under the sea of ​​clouds, and tens of thousands of sword energy collided in mid-air and then disappeared, making a deafening explosion.

The two swords were in equal measure. After they collided, they exhausted their energy and soon disappeared above the Sky Eagle Castle, and no one was injured.

But Zuo Lingquan was not Xu Yuanfeng's man, he was hitting Xu Yuanfeng in the face!

Zuo Lingquan held a sword to the sky, and the disdain in his eyes no longer hid:

"A martial artist, playing these tricks in front of the sword practitioner, are you trying to prove how low the martial arts attainments in the Military Supervision Temple are?"

This was true contempt, but the monks at the Tianying Castle did not feel arrogant at all, because even if they were blind, they should have seen Xu Yuanfeng's swordsmanship, which was a piece of shit compared to this master.

In the distance in the woods, Xie Qiutao was almost crazy about seeing it, and said in a low voice:

"I thought Xu Yuanfeng was so powerful, but that's the case."

Shangguan Yutang raised his eyes and looked at him with a dull look:

"It's not that Xu Yuanfeng is weak, it's that he is too ignorant. Even the deity will not show off his sword skills in front of the old sword god, use his leisurely and elegant interests to provoke others' ability to eat. What's wrong with it if he is self-inflicted?"

"That means, Xu Yuanfeng hasn't really done his job yet?"

"It's moving now."

"Um?"

...

After returning to the sky eagle castle for two consecutive times, there was an uproar.

Xu Yuanfeng, who was floating on the top of the mountain, also realized that his swordsmanship was far from the other side.

However, Xu Yuanfeng was not depressed because Xu Yuanfeng dabbled in hundreds of schools and reached the extreme level of each path. He would no longer have to work hard to touch up, but instead studied other schools. It is reasonable that Jiandao is not as good as the peak sword cultivator who specializes in Jiandao.

After two misses, the murderous intent in Xu Yuanfeng's eyes was hidden, and he was calm when facing his opponent.

The sword in Xu Yuanfeng's hand changed silently in the aftermath of the sword energy, turning into a silver spear:

"Good swordsmanship, but if you think I have this little background, you will underestimate my military inspector's temple."

Zuo Lingquan remained motionless, just raised his chin slightly:

"Yeah?"

boom

On the top of Tianying Castle, a storm suddenly blew.

Xu Yuanfeng held the spear and slightly shook his momentum, and his momentum changed drastically. The lightness and elegance of his sword just now disappeared, replaced by his tenacity and solid body, just like an iron tower piercing on the top of a mountain.

When Huang Jinghe saw this scene, her face showed a cautious look again: "The way to Zixiao City is difficult to fight this time..."

Other monks above and below the Skyhawk Castle also had the same view.

The two martial arts cultivators, Zixiao City and Tiecu Mansion, have a potential opponent, Juejian Cliff and the other is Jianhuang City. The martial arts paths must be targeted at Jianjing, especially Tiecu Mansion, where the Xuanwu shield is the sword cultivator's father.

The weaknesses of the sword cultivator are too obvious, and the price of lethality is that the explosion is too high and the endurance cannot keep up, and the body is as crisp as paper; and these weaknesses do not exist in traditional martial arts cultivators.

In their opinion, as long as Xu Yuanfeng uses the orthodox martial arts method to deal with a sword cultivator, he will not dare to say that his victory or defeat will be a sure winner, at least it will be 82.

Xu Yuanfeng held a spear in his hand, as if he had changed someone in an instant. He flew up from the top of the Sky Eagle Castle and pressed towards Zuo Lingquan. His speed was not fast, but he was like an unshakable general, instantly suppressing the invincible sword intent:

"Oh"

The sound is like thunder.

Faced with this powerful shot, Zuo Lingquan did not hold a big head-on fight, and his body flashed and disappeared from the altitude, then appeared on the flank of Xu Yuanfeng, and took Xu Yuanfeng's forehead with a sword.

call out

The sword light was like lightning, and it was already in front of me in a blink of an eye.

This time, Xu Yuanfeng did not dodge or block, but directly swept across the thousands of troops with his gun in the air, using attack instead of defense, instantly sweeping away the surrounding sea of ​​clouds.

Relying on his amazing speed, Zuo Lingquan instantly lowered his body and avoided the invincible gun tip, and then took his backhand and took his waist and abdomen.

But Xu Yuanfeng did not give Zuo Lingquan a chance to take advantage of the loophole. While he shot his gun to retreat to the enemy, he also captured Zuo Lingquan's position, holding the gun in both hands and swirling in the air, and then stabbed in the air with a terrifying momentum:

"Die for me!"

Boom

The silver gun tip burst out with bright lightning in the air. The moment the gun tip took action, Xu Yuanfeng's momentum rose to the extreme since he appeared.

The surrounding sky and earth are also changing, and the remaining clouds above the entire Sky Eagle City fall in the sky under this blow.

And this move was the success of Zixiao City Lord in Huajunzhou!

With one shot, Nine continents set the tripod.

Just eight words are enough to illustrate the weight of this gun in the path of practice; it is also this shocking shot that has established the overlord status of Zixiao City to this day.

Zuo Lingquan did not dodge, lifted up the Xuanming Sword and exploded with all his strength. He pointed a sword at the tip of the spear, facing the absolute sharpness with absolute sharpness.

According to the martial arts attainments of the two, Zuo Lingquan was able to break this unstoppable attack.

Because Zuo Lingquan has never practiced swords, but murderous skills!

Xu Yuanfeng has a wide range of knowledge and seems to know everything, but in fact he just learned a lot of ways to kill people, but in the end he was trembling for the last time.

Zuo Lingquan believed that "killing only takes one moment", so he only practiced the last sword in the world with hundreds of martial arts and various moves.

As long as Xu Yuanfeng’s strongest move is not as good as Zuo Lingquan, no matter how many martial arts he can do, what’s the point?

However, the battle between life and death in the path of cultivation is the key to victory, but the more important thing is the realm of both sides.

Xu Yuanfeng is about to enter the late stage of the Jade Level. He cannot compete with orthodox sword cultivators in his swordsmanship. If he changes to traditional martial arts practice, his realm advantage was reflected at that time.

bite

I heard a crisp sound of gold and iron fighting came from above the sky.

The silver spear in Xu Yuanfeng's hand did not break, and the Xuanming sword in Zuo Lingquan's hand was not bent, but the impact of the energy he suffered was transmitted to the two of them without reservation.

The moment the energy burst out, Xu Yuanfeng's body flew upwards and rushed to the sky; while Zuo Lingquan was stabbed directly and fell into the foot of the Tianying Fortress like a cannonball.

Boom

The small square by the viewing lake was smashed into a hole and penetrated deep into the ground until it crashed into the dome of the underground cave before it could barely stop.

After the loud noise, the roofs of the entire Skyhawk Castle were shattered, and many walls collapsed directly, and the monks onlookers were forced to escape several miles away.

Relying on his realm and martial arts foundation, Xu Yuanfeng gained some advantage in this attack. The frustration of the failure just now naturally disappeared. He showed a look of arrogance on his face, and he spoke from the bird's eye view of the ground:

"You have this little skill? Now that you surrender, I can make an exception to accept you as a disciple because of your swordsmanship. Otherwise..."

Xu Yuanfeng's words were not lies, because Zuo Lingquan's swordsmanship really shocked him. He was definitely not an opponent in the same realm. If he could persuade the other party to "abandon the dark and turn to the light", his military supervision temple might one day shake the status of the immortal king Shang Yin.

But unfortunately, Zuo Lingquan had no intention of appreciation and was even prepared to be a human being.

Zuo Lingquan was shot into the ground. After stabilizing his body, he wanted to rush out of the ground and continue fighting, but from the corner of his eyes, he found something strange.

The underground cave is surrounded by vines, and directly below is the ancient altar.

The people around the altar had already run away, only three corpses covered with sword marks were lying in place, and in the five-colored soil in the center, a green vine grew. The formation was destroyed and it was not time to repair it.

“…”

As a righteous monk, Zuo Lingquan saw that this kind of good thing fell into the hands of a foreign race and was ruined for helping the evil, so he naturally felt that he should pay the confiscation. He immediately raised his left hand and a blue light poured out of his sleeve, wrapping up the altar below, and then raised his hand and cut off the connection between the cave vines and the main vine with a sword.

"You dare!"

When Xu Yuanfeng saw this scene, his energetic face turned pale in an instant, and his eyes showed a grudge of killing his father and a grudge of robbing his wife.

After all, the foundation of Huangliang Blessing Land is this ancient immortal vine, and Huangliang Blessing Land is an important source of incense for the Military Supervision Temple. At most, the demolition of Zushi Hall cannot bear the face. If this thing is gone, it will hurt the inside.

Seeing Zuo Lingquan taking action wildly when he was heartbroken, Xu Yuanfeng shot him again and fell to the ground.

But when his figure was about to fall to the ground, Xu Yuanfeng stopped again.

After Zuo Lingquan cut off the messy Teng Man, he held the five-color earth altar with his hand and took out another sword with his backhand!

The sword is four feet long, the scabbard is blue, the shape is simple and inconspicuous.

But Xu Yuanfeng recognized it at a glance.

This style of sword is very common near the Jianbing Temple Sect. Since the birth of that magical sword, the sect has imitated a large number of swords of the same style, the file and the album, and even the length, thickness of each pattern on the scabbard is described in detail.

The reason for recording these is to allow future generations to find this treasure left behind by the clan.

I just recognized the appearance of this sword and cannot be fully confirmed to be authentic.

But Xu Yuanfeng heard a few days ago that this sword appeared in Posazhou. The person holding the sword was a young man with incredible swordsmanship, named Zuo Lingquan.

Xu Yuanfeng did not believe in the righteous rookie who had a lot to do with Valkyrie, and dared to go to Kui Bingzhou or even to the territory of his military supervising temple.

But the sword skills he just showed, and even this sword that would never admit his mistake, forced him to doubt it.

"Are you Zuo Lingquan?"

Zuo Lingquan dragged two feet of ancient vine with his left hand and rushed out of the surface with his sword:
To be continued...
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