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Chapter sixty-eight, clear snow and clear rain shot one after another

The three-pointed, two-edged sword in Shi Hao's hand was quickly placed across his chest. There was a clanging sound of gold and iron, sparks bloomed, and Shi Hao staggered back a few steps.

Wang Zhenyu leaned forward suddenly, swung his sword horizontally and swung out a stream of sword energy, slashing towards Shi Hao's lazy waist.

"I'll kill!" Shi Hao raised his three-pointed, two-edged sword and slashed it down with a loud bang. The sword energy flew everywhere and smoke and dust flew up.

Shi Hao somersaulted out of the smoke, landed on the ground and slid backwards for more than ten meters. After all, the training time was still short, and his cultivation level was a little behind.

Wang Zhenyu slowly walked out of the smoke, holding a long sword and rushing towards Shi Hao like a phantom. The sound of clanking gold and iron sounded one after another.

The prince stood in the distance and asked calmly: "How is this Wang Zhenyu?"

Eunuch Hong replied respectfully: "Your Highness, this person is considered to be quite talented if he can reach the second level of cultivation at such a young age."

Ding Gongling sneered at the side and said: "Confucian swordsmanship emphasizes the swordsmanship and majesty of a gentleman, but this person has trained the upright Confucian swordsmanship into an assassin's sword. It shows that this person is narrow-minded and does many treacherous things. The prince

It would be better for Your Highness to have less contact with you. I am more optimistic about this baby than this Wang Zhenyu."

The prince nodded thoughtfully and said, "I understand."

On the battlefield, Shi Hao became more and more excited as he fought. Nine-turn Xuan Gong was originally a magical skill to protect the law. It focused on fighting to support fighting. On weekdays, he only fought with Qingfeng for a moment. This was the first time for a life-and-death fight. Nine-turn Xuan Kung was in his body.

It is running rapidly, the body is hot, and the blood seems to be boiling.

Bang bang bang~ The three-pointed and two-edged blades in Shi Hao's hand were swung out like a whirlwind, and the left and right attacks were like ferocious beasts galloping. He jumped into the air with a bang on the ground, and swept out the three-pointed and two-edged sword with a wave of his arm.

The two-edged sword made a sharp sound as it tore through the air.

Wang Zhenyu quickly leaned back and lay down on his back. The three-pointed two-edged sword passed in front of him. The cold breath made Wang Zhenyu feel chilled. He spun around and stood up. The energy of heaven and earth gathered on the long sword, and he shouted: "Cut!"

The long sword swung violently, and five sword energies shot towards Shi Hao like streams of light.

"Get out of here, young master!"

Shi Hao yelled, and the three-pointed and two-edged sword glowed slightly, stimulating a trace of ability. The blade cut across the blade like a hot knife cutting through butter. The five-pointed sharp sword was cut off by the knife and burst into pieces.

Wang Zhenyu's face changed greatly and he quickly backed away, looking at the scholars watching beside him, and shouted angrily: "What are you looking at? Why don't you catch that white fox quickly?"

"Don't run!" Shi Hao stood up, shouted, and stabbed Wang Zhenyu with his three-pointed two-edged knife while spinning.

"Shield!" The energy of heaven and earth gathered together, forming a screen of light in front of Wang Zhenyu.

"Bang~" There was a crisp sound, and the three-pointed and two-edged knife stabbed the light screen. The light screen shattered instantly and scattered fragments.

Wang Zhenyu hurriedly retreated again, feeling aggrieved and angry in his heart. He was forced to retreat again and again by a little brat in front of His Highness the Crown Prince. What image would be left in His Highness the Crown Prince's heart?

The other scholars looked at each other and at the same time looked at the white fox and the big white pig in front of the villagers.

The white fox stood on the big white pig, arched its back and grinned, and its front paws immediately popped out sharp claws.

The scholars slowly moved towards the white foxes and surrounded them.

In the corner of the village, Qingyu looked at Qingxue excitedly and said, "Sister, can we go too?"

Qingxue hesitated and nodded, then looked at Bai Xiaochun and said, "Don't run around."

Bai Xiaochun shouted excitedly: "Brother Shi Hao is so amazing, are you so amazing too?"

Qingyu said proudly: "I'm much better than him, I'm the senior sister." After saying that, he walked out of the corner.

Qingxue also walked out of the corner, and the two sisters walked towards the battlefield. They lifted up with a slight tap of their feet, stepped on the roof a few times, and landed lightly in front of the village entrance.

Qingxue Qingyu walked towards the scholars and recited: "The Xuanzong of heaven and earth has the root of all things.

I have cultivated extensively for ten thousand kalpas and proved my magical power.

Within and outside the Three Realms, only Tao is supreme.

There is golden light in my body, reflecting my body..."

A golden light slowly rose up on each of the two people, and the golden light wavered like two golden figures. With continuous practice during this period, the two of them were able to cast the golden light spell without forming seals, but they wanted to do it.

It's still far from the point where golden light covers your whole body when you think of it.

Qing Yujiao gave a scolding, clanged her sword out of its sheath, and faced a scholar.

At the same time, Qingxue rushed towards the other side with a long sword in her hand, the sword shining brightly.

The white fox and the white pig looked at each other and rushed out at the same time to help clear the snow and clear the rain.

"shield!"

"fire!"

"sword!"

"net!"



The scholars all used the art of speaking and spirituality, condensing their vitality into shields, transforming their vitality into swords, transforming their vitality into fire, transforming their vitality into ice, etc.

Qingxue Qingyu, on the other hand, used Tai Chi in one hand and Tai Chi sword in the other, walking gracefully among them, and occasionally throwing out a few talismans, such as the thunder talisman, the explosive talisman, the holding talisman, etc., to strike.

They were in a hurry.

A stream of flames spurted out, Qingyu's little hand stretched out, twirled, and pulled back. The flames rotated with Qingyu's hand to form a rotating tornado of flames.

As soon as Qingyu's figure turned, the tornado flames also rotated, like a fiery red ribbon. It turned twice and rushed out, hitting the original owner with a bang, and immediately knocked the original owner away, screaming and rolling on the ground.

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Qingyu clapped her hands proudly and looked at Qingxue.

The short sword in Qingxue's hand kept drawing circles. The long sword in the hand of a scholar opposite him stuck to Qingxue's long sword. He passively followed the continuous drawing of circles and staggered in his steps.

Qingxue swung violently, and the scholar screamed. The sword in his hand suddenly rose into the air and fell to the ground with a clang.

Qingxue pointed the sword in her hand at the scholar's belly and threatened, "Squat down!"

The corner of the scholar's mouth twitched twice, and he slowly squatted down with his knees in his arms. His face was depressed for a while. What kind of ghost swordsmanship is this? Are they from Sword God Mountain?

More and more scholars were beaten by the clear snow and rain, squatting on the ground, or lying miserably on the ground, but they all looked at a loss, their defeat was unclear, and their hearts were full of frustration. They clearly had strength but could not use it.

Come out depressed.

The prince stood by the forest in the distance and said, "Eunuch Hong, can you possibly see the origin of their swordsmanship?"

Eunuch Hong looked at Qing Yu who was dancing proudly with his sword and said: "I don't know! This sword technique and boxing technique are integrated into one body, containing wonderful artistic conception. It is definitely not something ordinary people can do. Those who can create this kind of sword technique must be transcendent."

Out of the commonplace.”
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