Chapter 66: Famous Zixia Peak (1)
"Be careful!" Yu Jihua shouted loudly, and at the same time protected Duan Qingyun and retreated with Zhao Qianye. Such power was enough to affect them, and the swordsman level would definitely be injured when it hits.
On the other hand, Yi Ruoyu also protected Ming Xueer and retreated again. Only Luo Xinyu, who was holding the kettle, and Nie Qingtian, who was holding the wine pot, did not retreat. At the same time, a layer of blue and purple sword energy shield floated on both sides, spreading outside the body for more than a foot. The aftermath of the sword energy hit it, which caused a faint ripples.
On the Foreign Affairs Hall not far away, the disciples watching the battle at the window were already crowded with the window. At this moment, the strong energy of the sword energy of the two men was even more shocked. This man actually took over the sword energy of the sword guard Li Jianshi. Although this was not used to fire with the sword move, it was almost as powerful as a swordsman who had just entered the middle heavenly position to display his sword move.
In a corner of the windowsill, several young men wearing green martial arts clothes looked solemn and stared at the battle below. They were disciples of the inner sect of the Sunset Peak. The blue martial arts clothes represent the clothes for entering the Jianyuan realm. Originally, they were just coming to the Foreign Affairs Hall to take on a mission, but they didn't expect that they would have had such two battles.
"Senior brother, it seems that the Dragon and Phoenix List will not stop in the second half of the year." One of the young men with a bun said to the young men next to him, with a four-foot wide-blade sword on their back and a white face without beard.
"Yes, after this battle, this young man is famous for my Zixia Sect. I think his name will probably be available when the Dragon and Phoenix List comes out early next month, and I'm afraid it won't stop at that time."
"However, I am looking forward to it. Such a powerful fighting spirit is almost hard to see. This is a natural swordsman." A meaningful smile appeared on the face of the young man carrying the big sword. Even his junior brother could see a clear fighting spirit on his face.
Back at the scene, Lu Qing's face was calm, his muscles were ripped up, and looking at the hot red sword energy in front of him, all the Fenglei swords on his body burst out, "Break it for me!"
With Lu Qing's roar, the Fenglei sword energy on the Lianxin Sword skyrocketed again. Everyone could only hear a pop, as if the sound of boiling tea bubbles burst. The Fenglei sword energy on the Lianxin Sword and the Fire-Sport-Sport-Star-Long sword energy were broken at the same time, and the powerful force instantly spread from the Lianxin Sword to Lu Qing's whole body.
As if it was forcibly moved, Lu Qing's body was still moving, and his feet made two inches deep footprints on the ground, which were pushed out several feet away. Standing with his feet, Lu Qing felt a vibration in his internal organs, and his muscles and bones seemed to be about to fall apart. His qi and blood were churning at this time, and he still gritted his teeth to hold on.
"If it doesn't work, I won't let this third sword come out. You still have some blood. Let's do this. You just need to think about the cliff and face the wall for a year. I won't care about everything before." With Li Jingsheng's eyesight, he certainly saw Lu Qing's physical condition. At this moment, he already had a considerable likes of Lu Qing, and he paused and spoke.
As soon as he said this, the other two guardians who were watching the battle looked at each other. They all saw deep surprise from each other's eyes. Li Jingsheng, the law enforcement guardian, was known for his ruthless iron face, but he had never shown mercy because of any powerful disciple. Even Luo Xinyu, the son of the sect leader, was sentenced to guard the peak and go up the mountain road because of his youth and ignorance. But today, he actually showed mercy.
Yes, with the actions of the fierce wind just now, Li Jingsheng's past temperament must report to the master of the peak and be punished severely. I think the least I have to stay on Siguo Cliff for two or three years, but now-
However, although he was confused, Yu Jihua and others were still surprised. Duan Qingyun hurriedly shouted: "Give up quickly, you can't take the last sword, don't worry, I will accompany you in the future."
"Yes, Idiot, come back quickly, take the third sword again, you will be seriously injured even if you don't die." Ming Xueer also called anxiously, but she didn't notice it. A trace of loneliness flashed in Liefeng's eyes while leaning against Luo Xinyu.
At this moment, Lu Qing lowered his head, leaned on the ground, and the fourth level of the Rising Sun Heart Sutra in his body was rapidly running, constantly absorbing the vital energy between heaven and earth into his body, restoring the consumed sword energy. After all, the exquisite sword technique is the only sword technique learned in the entire sword essence realm. It is still a considerable burden for Lu Qing, who has just entered the swordsman Xiaotian position.
After more than ten breaths, Lu Qing raised his head, but the expression on his face was extremely firm. After a year of Siguo Cliff facing the wall, he completely cut off his chance to enter the sect sword pool. This was simply unacceptable to him who was eager to increase his strength.
When I was facing the strength of Gong Yang Yu and others, would I still give up now?
The fighting spirit on his body was surging. At this moment, Lu Qing's momentum actually increased again. The martial arts clothes on his body were rushing with invisible sword energy, which also made Duan Qingyun and others on the side show surprise again.
Heaven moves vigorously, and a gentleman strives for self-improvement!
As if he understood Lu Qing's expression, Zhao Qianye nodded deeply. At the same time, Nie Qingtian's face also showed a solemn expression. Looking at Lu Qing's momentum, the wine pot in his hand had been turned into powder by the Xunfeng sword energy flowing inadvertently at his fingertips.
At this moment, both Yi Ruoyu and Luo Xinyu were infected by the unyielding fighting spirit emitted by Lu Qing. There was never a time when Luo Xinyu attached so much importance to someone in his heart, but looking at Lu Qing in front of him, a thought suddenly emerged in his heart: this person can only make good friends, not evil friends. If he is hated by a person with such ambition, he cannot be erased at once, it will be a big or even fatal trouble.
On the Foreign Affairs Hall, with the cultivation of many disciples, they could clearly feel the changes in the aura within a radius of dozens of feet. However, Lu Qing's tenacity still shocked them deeply. At the same time, the passionate blood on their bodies seemed to be ignited, and it was surging in their bodies, surging and bursting endlessly.
"Please give the third sword!" Lu Qing's voice sounded, and his eyes revealed unprecedented firmness. At this moment, Lu Qing was no longer fighting for his escape from punishment, but fighting for his strong backbone that he had cultivated since childhood, and his father Lu Yun's words that seemed to be deeply rooted in his bones, appeared in front of him one by one.
The head can be broken, but the backbone of my Lu family’s son cannot be broken!
Such a retreat from difficulties and protecting oneself is an insult to the thousands of years of blood of the Lu family. Moreover, in this world, not everything will be done before you have the strength, and time will not wait for anyone!
"Okay, no matter whether you can handle this sword or not, I will encourage you to punish you. Boy, your tough fighting spirit will surely shine brightly within ten years. This is the true swordsman's mind!" Looking at Lu Qing, whose momentum is rising in front of him, Li Jingsheng's eyes flashed in his eyes, and he shouted: "Come on, the third sword!"
His hands turned into a phantom. In Lu Qing's eyes, the phantom in front of Li Jingsheng gradually emitted a fiery flame, and a six-foot sword energy shaped like a sword gradually extended outwards from the fiery red flame. Although the sword body was a bit illusory, the light blue flame floating in the air also burned the air. The air in the void burned violently, making a flaming sound of dead branches and stems.
With both hands, the Qi sword was shot out slowly. This sword energy was the slowest, but wherever it passed, a faint ripples rippled in the air. At the tip of the Qi sword, the air was vaguely burned to charred. The huge pressure almost fell on Lu Qing when Li Jingsheng's Qi sword was pushed out.
In an instant, Lu Qing seemed to have returned to that day. The fiery sword intent that arose with the sound of hammers in the deep alley was almost crushed by the huge pressure. However, unlike the oppression that penetrated into the soul that day, the pressure brought to Lu Qing by this sword energy was only purely on his body. The sword intent of that day Lu Qing could still maintain or even break his original heart. How could he be subdued by such a might today?
The Lianxin Sword in his hand burst out with a brilliant purple-blue light. The sword slowly drew a strange trajectory. The purple-blue wind and thunder sword energy was entangled. At the tip of the Lianxin Sword, a purple-blue sword energy quickly appeared. Strong purple lightnings shuttled and entangled from above, and even several floating green wind blades appeared around, implicitly in the purple lightning.
Is this—
The fourth posture of Zixiao Fenglei Sword: Thunder first appears!
Zhao Qianye's eyes showed a hint of disbelief. He knew deeply that as a generation of sword emperors, the extremely profound sword technique created by him, the Zixiao Fenglei Sword was so difficult to comprehend, otherwise he would not have understood the ninth style until now. At that time, with his years of sword practice, it took him a year to comprehend the fourth style thunder first appeared. But now, Lu Qing clearly used the fourth style, and he just handed over the Zixiao Fenglei Sword to Lu Qing three days ago.
Moreover, looking at Lu Qing's accumulation of momentum, his movements seemed to be somewhat different, as if he was not skilled. However, the power accumulated by the sword tip was even stronger than the power he had when he was exerting in the Lu Mansion compound. You must know that he had already broken through to the swordsman's position at the beginning. Although he had only used a number of swordsmanship, it was not comparable to that of Lu Qing now.
PS: Do you have any thoughts after reading this chapter? Whether it is a swordsman or a real person, you cannot be timid in any event and retreat when encountering difficulties. A true man must face difficulties and climb to the top to live a life of no matter how hard he is.
Chapter completed!