Nightfall

The wind and thunder of Liu Yiqing's sword tip shocked all the people watching the battle

The exclamation of people is still brewing in the throat, and there is silence in the field

How can such a simple sword converge such powerful power?

Including the practitioners, among those who watched the battle at the side entrance of the courtyard today, only those who can really understand this simple sword, only Cheng Lixue, the master of the oracle division of the Xiling Temple

He was the only one who noticed the horror of this sword when Liu Yiqing just stabbed it, and he raised his right hand to the window, silent.

This simple sword is actually not simple. It has the most full and even perfect spiritual will. With a hundred days of waiting for spring, it will endure, and finally there will be Liu Bai's sword.

Simple, so powerful

Everything in the world is like this, as is Haotian Shenhui

Cheng Lixue held the window mull with one hand and felt the majesty of the sword from the side door of the courtyard. Place, squeezing the impossible in the impossible

Even if Prince Longqing is still alive, faced with such a simple yet powerful sword, and faced with the thunder of the sword, he can only choose to evade his front and risk finding the last life and death at the cost of injury.

If it was Dao idiot in front of Liu Yiqing sword ... could she stop it?

Cheng Lixue thought of the news from Xiling and silently added a sentence in his heart. Of course, he was a Taoist before going to the wasteland.

Immediately afterwards, he denied his thoughts in his heart

If it was a Dao idiot before going to the wasteland, she would definitely not block this simple sword, but would confront the faceless expression of aggression, and the person who held the sword before she was stabbed to death would inevitably die first.

So she won't die

She can deal with Liu Yiqing's sword

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The wind and thunder came, and there was a sword

Facing such a dangerous situation, such a powerful sword, Ning Que chose to close her eyes

When you close your eyes at this moment, there is often only one explanation.

Ning Que didn't want to, so while closing his eyes, he slashed in front of him

He knew that with his current state of mind, he would definitely not be able to pick up this sword, so he never thought about picking it up, nor did he attack like Ye Hongyu might do, but attack.

The action he cut with a knife is very simple, simpler and more primitive than Liu Yiqing's sword

Because the sword itself is simpler and more primitive than the sword

Swords are weapons that humans deliberately cast to salute or kill

Swords can stab people, but not others

The knife is a stone knife that humans have picked up from between heaven and earth, and it was originally used for hunting (this chapter)

The knife can cut people, and it can cut many things, such as cutting wood

Ning Que felt the heavy weight from the blade handle, the subtle touch of the blade breaking through the air, and a strong and reliable feeling that had not been seen for a long time, returned to his body.

He has not chopped wood for a long time

Chopping wood again today, although his eyes are closed, his movements are still so skillful

So skilled that it makes people feel natural

Natural enough to make people feel comfortable

Only Liu Yiqing, who is facing the blade, felt very uncomfortable and even uncomfortable

Ning Que cut out with a knife and moved forward naturally. With a flick of his wrist, the majestic aura of his body followed the handle of the knife and madly poured into the body of the knife. Will fall apart into countless metal fragments in an instant

But this knife, which was hardened by the six brothers and fused into three Park knives, was extremely powerfully supported. The slender blade shivered with horror that could not be seen with the naked eye. And it seems that I will always bear everything in silence

Buzz

After Liu Yiqing's exhibition of the realm, the blue brick ground seemed to be unstained, but at this time, the finest gray ash between the blue bricks was shaken by Ning Que's knife and spread to all sides

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The people of Chang'an City who were watching the battle couldn't see what was happening in the field at all. The picture in their eyes was still stuck in Liu Yiqing's wind Lei Yijian was about to pierce Ning Que's face, but the knife in Ning Que's hand would be cut out, but still Just an ordinary knife in the air

Only high-level practitioners can clearly feel that there is a majestic breath of heaven and earth, which is flying around the Park knife in Ning Que's hands. The quantity and purity of this breath of heaven and earth are even better than that of Liu Yiqing. Heaven and earth vitality absorbed by a sword, add terror

Cheng Lixue also lifted the window tower with his right hand, his body was tense and his face was shocked

Standing beside the car, He Mingchi Huo Ran looked up, holding the wheel with his right hand

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In the air, the green leaves crushed into powder by Liu Yiqing's sword intention will become invisible by the wind

In the distance, a wild flower headed in the cracks on the side of the stone steps disappeared in an instant

Ning Que's sword and Liu Yiqing's sword finally met

The knife was majestic and suppressed so that the wind and thunder on Liu Yiqing's sword tip kept shaking and trembling uncomfortably, as if it were like a remnant candle in the strong wind, which might go out at any time

Liu Yiqing shocked

He did not expect that Ning Que was clearly the weakest person on the second floor of the courtyard, and was even criticized by Dao Chi as the shame of the courtyard. Why did he show such a strong cultivation strength at this time?

But he is not ready to retreat, not to stop the sword, the sword in his hand is still moving forward

Because he has been sitting in the courtyard of the courtyard for three months, he has made the best preparations for the state that may occur in this duel, including the state of soaring after Ning Que worked hard to break through the customs.

He firmly believes that when Ning Que's sword meets his sword, there will be a slight stagnation.

Because as long as it is a person, it will definitely think

As long as you think, Ning Que will think of Zhao Xiaoshu from the sword in her hands.

Why is Chao Xiaoshu's sword in his own hands?

Chao Xiaoshu really lost to himself?

Is Chao Xiaoshu alive or dead?

If Zhao Xiaoshu is alive, can Ning Que you still be able to cut it?

You are not worried about cutting this knife, Chao Xiaoshu will be buried with me?

Do you think you can stop yourself thinking by closing your eyes and not looking at this sword?

Liu Yiqing thought coldly

He firmly believes that Ning Que will think. Even if Ning Que has non-human willpower, he can guarantee that there is no stagnation in the movement of the knife, but there will be a gap in his mood

The strong contest, the contest is the outcome, and the outcome is often only in one thought

Liu Yiqing knew that he could catch the gap in Ning Que ’s state of mind, so he had prepared for a long time

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However, Ning Que ’s movement did not stop at all.

He closed his eyes and cut it with a knife towards him, the cut was so determined and fierce

His thoughts did not stop

The reason he closed his eyes was not because he did n’t want to see the sword towards Xiaoshu

He did n’t even think about whose sword this was. He did n’t even think that Chao Xiaoshu might be dead. He might be locked in a sword pavilion to die. If he cut it with a knife, Chao Xiaoshu might be dead.

He didn't think about anything, he just wanted to cut off his knife

The idea is simple

Much simpler than Liu Yiqing ’s idea

So too powerful

Park knife in Ning Que's hands suddenly became brighter

Countless golden rays of light sprayed out from the dull knife, like a sun leaping out of the sea of ​​clouds, and like a burning cloud in the twilight

The golden light sprayed from the knife body was beamed into a tent by Ning Que ’s thoughts, instead of spreading around, but turned into a blaze and directly hit Liu Yiqing ’s face.

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Cheng Lixue stood in the car with his hands leaning on the window

There were two clicks, the windows were smashed, and the carriage wall was hit by a big hole

He Mingchi, who was standing by the car, did not notice the movement behind him. His right hand holding the wheel was strained due to tension, and the knuckles fell deep into the wheel. The wood chips sprayed around.

The two looked at the side entrance of the courtyard in shock, shouting inconceivably: "Divine Skill"

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On the blue brick ground in front of the courtyard's side door, there was a scream of sorrow

Ning Quedao's ten thousand radiances struck Liu Yiqing's face like a flash of fire. Those pure Haotian Shenhuis came into his eyes and then penetrated into his sea of ​​knowledge, causing him a great pain

However, there was real pain in his eyes, and any light disappeared instantly, and the world became dark. No matter how firm his sword heart was, he couldn't help his heart clear, the sword was suddenly

Park knife in Ning Que's hand, cut on Liu Yiqing's sword

The sword

The wind on the tip of Liu Yiqing's sword suddenly flew as gray as smoke

As if the burning sword, continue to cut

The sword in Liu Yiqing's hands directly turned into countless fragments

The knife continues

Ning Que closed his eyes and opened the knife. He only knew Liu Yiqing's original position.

So when Park knife fell, instead of chopping Liu Yiqing's body after screaming back, he cut it on the blue brick ground

But as long as you cut it, that ’s enough

The burning Piao knife was so heavy that it was chopped on the ground and splashed countless Mars.

Gust of wind

In this extremely breath of heaven and earth, Liu Yiqing's body is like a sandbag in a hurricane. Only stopped on a peach tree under the hillside

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Liu Yiqing held the peach tree with a trembling right hand and stood up hard

At this time, his shirt was ruptured, blood was flowing on his body, and he was stained with dust.

The most horrible thing is that his eyes looked as good as he was, even with the cold sword at the beginning, but when he looked at him blankly, he couldn't look at things.

A moment later, Liu Yiqing finally woke up from the muddy state of mind, but when he was sober, he began to fear, because he was so terrified, he began to be crazy

He stared blankly at the sky, holding the remaining sword hilt tightly in his hand, as if holding the last life-saving straw, waving wildly around him, hissing loudly: "How can you use divine art to teach Your magic "

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Go to bed after a while