The Mighty Cauldron: Extreme Alchemist! Chapter 1000: : 1 sword shocking wind and thunder
Cangyunzong is the top power of the nine countries, not in the territory of any one of the three kingdoms, and not subject to the imperial family of the three kingdoms.
It is precisely because of this that Cangyunzong's strength is unfathomable. After all, being able to travel outside of the Three Kingdoms is not something that all forces can do.
However, although Cangyunzong is not restricted by the imperial family of the Three Kingdoms, it is also quite low-key.
In this way, the royal family of the Upper Three Kingdoms will not feel threatened, and naturally will not target Cangyun Sect.
This time the Battle of the Nine Kingdoms of Tianjiao has started, several powerful young disciples have also emerged in the Cangyun Sect. One of them is Liu Fengqu.
At this moment, Jian Qingshan, one of the strongest kendo geniuses in the Tang Dynasty, faced Liu Fengqu, an outstanding disciple of the Cangyun Sect. In many people’s eyes, this is a battle between dragons and tigers, and the strength is relatively close. It should be more competitive than those before Worth seeing.
Liu Fengqu looked about thirty years old, with an ordinary face, holding a long spear, with a restrained aura, appeared on the high platform of the circle, less than a hundred steps away from the sword green hill.
Jian Qingshan slightly nodded, holding a fist and saluting to the other side, showing respect.
Liu Fengqu was also polite, and did not hostile each other because they were opponents. After all, this was just a competition, not a life or death battle.
"It is a great honor for Liu to fight against Tang's No. 1 kendo genius." Liu Fengqu said.
Hearing this, Jian Qingshan smiled slightly and shook his head: "On Kendo, Tang Guo has more genius than me."
Liu Fengqu smiled and said: "You are too humble."
Sword Qingshan did not explain, facing a strong enemy, without the slightest support, the long sword came out of its sheath.
Om!
As soon as the sword of Jian Qingshan was unsheathed, it seemed that the sound of swords rang through the sky. For a while, the long swords carried by countless warriors in Haiyue City responded faintly.
"What a powerful sword!" Many people exclaimed, all looking at the sword in Jian Qingshan's hand.
This sword is natural, seemingly ordinary, but implicitly extraordinary. It is held in the hand by Jian Qingshan, as if it is integrated with his whole person, regardless of each other.
This sword is the treasure of the Jianqingshan family and an ancient ancestral sword. When Jianqingshan was born, this sword blasted into the sky and went straight to the sky. It was related to Jianqingshan.
The entire family, only Jian Qingshan, can use this sword, let alone using it, other people can't pull this sword out of the scabbard.
"What an ancient sword! With this sword in hand, Jian Qingshan has the power to fight even if it faces a stronger realm." On the VIP stage, Ye Mengxian exclaimed.
The face of King Pingbei is full of triumphant expressions: "This sword Qingshan itself is strong enough, coupled with such a magic weapon, among the upper three kingdoms, there are not a few young people who can crush him. People come out."
Toba Lie said from the side: "This is not necessarily true. In our country, there are several Tianjiao who can stabilize this sword."
Pingbei Wang squinted at Tuoba Lie, disdainfully said: "If you want to be so powerful, you'll know after a fight."
"Aside from other things, Princess Yunlan is enough to overcome this sword green mountain." Tuobalie said.
The King of Pingbei snorted and stopped paying attention to Tuobalie.
Meng Haiwen inserted a sentence: "His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince's strength must surpass this sword green hill by half."
The king of Pingbei sneered, but didn't say anything, showing his disdain.
Meng Haiwen's face is full of embarrassment, and no one responds when he speaks.
At this moment, on the high platform, all the other four high platforms have already started, but the high platform where Jian Qingshan and Liu Fengqu are located, they still haven't taken any action.
However, the aura between the two is constantly rising, and outsiders can't notice it, but the two on the high platform feel the most deeply.
When both of them reached their zenith, Jian Qingshan took the lead out of the sword. An ordinary sword drew out, but it affected his own aura, turned into a surging sword, and went straight to Liu Fengqu.
Liu Fengqu raised his spear, and his internal strength suddenly broke out.
Boom! ! !
With a loud and deafening noise, the ancient sword and the long sword collided with each other. For a time, the sword aura raged and the spear light filled.
Jian Qingshan let out a muffled snort, his stature retreated, and Liu Fengqu staggered, his expression changed.
"What a strong sword!" Liu Fengqu said, his eyes were very solemn.
Jian Qingshan smiled: "Xiongtai's shot is really not weak."
Both of them felt each other's troubles, especially Liu Fengqu. In the previous confrontation, he was under even more pressure.
Moreover, the ancient sword in Jian Qingshan's hand is a magic weapon, much better than the spear in his hand.
In the battle of weapons, I must fall into a disadvantage.
At the moment, Liu Fengqu slapped the Nine Palace Bag, but saw a suit of armor appearing on his body, which immediately made Liu Fengqu's whole person look heroic, and his aura was completely different.
The aura of Liu Fengqu, who wore a battle armor, had increased a lot, and the battle armor on his body seemed to faintly echo the spear in his hand.
"Come on!" Liu Fengqu yelled, striding meteors rushing forward.
Jian Qingshan responded calmly, with a sword in his hand, it seemed that his body was full of flaws, but it seemed that there were no flaws. Any point of attack would be easily blocked by Jian Qingshan.
However, Liu Fengqu didn't worry about which point to attack. For the warrior with a spear, there was only one attack point from the beginning to the end, and that was the front.
The spear sticks out, with a strong and pressing momentum, like a flood dragon roaring out of the abyss.
This is Cangyunzong's martial arts, long spears transforming dragons, with the most powerful attacks to break all defenses.
With the armor bodyguard, Liu Fengqu can let go of all his hands and feet, and concentrate all his power on this gun. As for the defense, it is completely pinned on the armor.
Although it's a bit risky, this is Liu Fengqu's gunshot mood, indomitable, there is death but no life.
"This shot is so terrible! Even standing in the audience, I feel so sharp!"
"Even ten me~IndoMTL.com~ can't stop this shot!"
"Can Jian Qingshan resist it?"
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Jian Qingshan did not move, even the expression on his face did not change.
Faced with a powerful shot from Liu Fengqu, Jian Qingshan had only one move.
Swing a sword!
The ancient sword in his hand was swung, and the sword was vigorous, like a landslide, accompanied by the sound of thousands of swords in Haiyue City.
A sword frightens the wind and thunder! One sword breaks the cloud and rain!
The sword energy swept out and hit the tip of the spear. Suddenly, only the sound of gold and iron was heard, and the entire high platform of the circle was shocked.
Liu Fengqu flew upside down, his spear trembling constantly, and blood leaked from his palm.
Looking at Jianqingshan again, he is still calm, with the long sword in his hand, as if he has the upper hand.