True Martial World

The sound of Jian Xiaoshuang was clear and spread throughout the audience. The sword in her hand lingered with the sharp sword. The person who learned the sword realized the sword to the extreme. The sword front did not need to be thrown out, and the sword attached to the sword could be used. kill.

She stabbed a sword, and there was a thunderous sound between the heavens and the earth. In time, a flash of lightning broke through the blue sky and went straight to Yiyun.

With the character of Jian Xiaoshuang, encountering an opponent like Yi Yun, she is naturally a thunderous force. She wants this sword to let Yi Yun understand the gap between her and her.

The people present at the scene felt the sharpness of this Jianguang. Such as Yan Tiancong, such a weaker warrior, but also the hair erected, feeling the feeling of life and death crisis.

This is the meaning of the sword, not facing it, but it seems to be stuck on the eyebrow by the sword.

"I am so far from the sword Xiaoshuang, is it so far..."

There is a sense of frustration in Yan Tiancong's heart. Under this fierce sword, the vitality shield in his body can't help but be stimulated.

"Small sword fairy is really worthy of the name, even if this sword is a teacher, it must be forced out a point of strength." Hua Yu said faintly.

When Yan Tiancong felt frustrated in his heart, he also showed a hint of haze. He would like to see how Yiyun resisted.

In the face of this sword, Yi Yun stunned.

This Jianguang, he is somewhat familiar. In the secret of the female emperor in Tianyuanjie, he once witnessed the battle between Qingyangjun and the black armor from the array left by Qingyangjun.

At that time, Qingyang Jun’s sword was open to the earth, and some of the swords contained in it were extremely similar to the sword of Xiao Xiaoshuang.

"It seems that even if they are not the direct descendants of Qingyangjun, they should inherit the inheritance of Qingyangjun." Yi Yun thought.

Qingyangjun’s sword in the platoon is actually passed down from the owner of Chunyang Sword Palace. It is only in the sword of the owner of Chunyang Sword Palace, and it also contains Qingyangjun’s own understanding of kendo.

After Qingyang Jun came to Tianyuanjie, he was exposed to the Pure Yang Jian Palace, which was used to improve his sword and make the sword change.

As a result, the sword of Jian Xiaoshuang clearly lacks the sword of the owner of Chunyang Jiangong.

In addition, the Qingchi Jianpai also added some of its own things on the basis of the inheritance of Qingyangjun.

But these things, and the martial art of the owner of Chunyang Jiangong, are far too far.

Even if the Qingchi Swordsman is even more powerful, how can they compare with the martial arts masters who have joined the kendo?

"What is Yi Yun doing?" Everyone saw that in the face of Jian Xiaoshuang's sword, Yi Yun stood there, but he did not move, his face looked like he was thinking about something.

"Maybe it is trying to cope with it, thinking about how to deal with it, it will not make a fool of it. But if it is not shot, it is not ugly, but directly defeated." Yan Tiancong said coldly.

Yan Tiancong’s voice just fell, Yi Yun raised his eyes.

His look is calm, as if the sword in front of him is not a sword, but a breeze.

Yi Yun's hand turned over, and there was an ordinary long sword in the palm of his hand. In time, a blue lightning flashed through the sky, and the sword light swallowed, such as through time and space, from ancient times!

"Qinghong has broken the **** month, and the ice is so cold and cold!"

"This sword, when it is so." Yi Yun's Jianguang, after the first arrival, at the moment of the sword, this blue huge lightning, has already greeted the sword light of Jian Xiaoshuang!

This sword has the meaning of Qingyangjun's sword, and also the inheritance of the owner of Chunyang Jiangong, and it has Yiyun's own kendo!

"call out!"

Jianhong runs through the heavens and the earth, and is the only one in the world. The seven dragon gates seem to be penetrated by this sword.

Seeing the sword light of Yi Yun, the cold face of Jian Xiaoshuang, the look changed!

Hey!

Thunder and thunder, the explosion of fire, the fire of pure Yang and the thunder of pure yang, has swallowed the sword light of Jian Xiaoshuang in an instant.

Jian Xiaoshuang drifted away, the power of pure Yang did not decrease, the light curtain layer of Longmen burst!

Jian Xiaoshuang was repulsed by a sword and even exited the three platforms.

From the fourth platform where Jian Xiaoshuang is located, to the seventh platform, a fierce sword mark spreads out and is straight as it is.

The sword mark is only one finger wide, and there is a pure yang flame burning in the traces. The power of the flame rises and rises, and people feel the terrible burning at a glance.

The popular elders saw this scene, and the mouth twitched.

The array of martial arts that he had previously boasted was very powerful. The ancient squad of Longmentai was indeed passed down from ancient times, but the Taiwanese themselves were built by themselves.

Even so, with the strong financial resources of the seven-star business, the materials used in the construction of such a platform are extremely precious, and each inch has a matrix protection, which can automatically repair the damage.

But under the blue sword light, the sword marks of this sword run through four platforms. The sword marks are burned by the pure sun flame, and are suppressed by the sword. The speed of repair is almost as slow as moving.

And Yi Yun, just just got a sword.

"This... is this his strength?"

Yan Tiancong's face is pale and his heart is shaking. In the horrible swordsmanship, Yan Tiancong's body protection has been spurred to the extreme, but even so, he still feels the skin tingling, and the blood is rushing!

On the side of the Hua Yu, people are also not very good-looking.

Before he said that Jian Xiaoshuang's Jianguang had already forced him to use a point of strength, in fact, he was deliberately bragging about his fighting power.

Now, in the face of Yi Yun's sword, he even gave birth to a feeling of being incompetent, because his heart is clear, just a sword of Yi Yun, not full strength, if Yi Yun is full of a sword, how can he block it?

Is this really a junior who is practicing but not a child? I have lived tens of thousands of years!

At this time, Jian Xiaoshuang floated on the ground, dancing with long hair, and a pair of scorpions like a sword stared at Yi Yun: "What is your sword?"

Jian Xiaoshuang’s Jianguang collided with Yi Yun. She deeply felt that Yi Yun’s sword had some swords similar to her, but its power was bigger than her, and the kendo rules contained in it were even more advanced.

If the sword is small, let everyone glimpse and carefully think about the swordsmanship just now.

"Is Yi Yun just thinking about it, is he learning the sword?"

In the blink of an eye, it is impossible to learn the enemy's moves. People are just a moment of thought.

"Maybe Yi Yun had learned a similar move before, and some ancient inheritance is not alone, but it is normal."

People say this, but Jian Xiaoshuang knows that this sword is a core martial art of the Qingchi sword school, and it is impossible for outsiders to know. She looked at Yi Yun, and she was shocked and shocked.

She suddenly remembered something and looked back at Master’s sword without a front.