Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4715: Learning

Chen Qing smiled and said, "With the skill of the sword brothers, it is not difficult to ask the little emperor for this little orphan."

Jian Wushuang also smiled. Chen Qing still didn't know that Xiao Dijun had already given him this little orphan and big orphan together. Since he didn't know, he simply didn't answer.

This is not something to show off, but a means of restraining Sword Warriors.

Chen Qing didn’t care about his silence, he raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Brother Sword, today we are all idle, why not just discuss one or two?"

Jian Wushuang wanted to refuse, and again seemed to realize what he was, nodding and saying, "It depends on you."

"Okay!" Chen Qing answered, "Brother Jian, let's start now."

When the words fell, Chen Qing retreated abruptly, rising from the top with a mighty force, rushing to the sky above the sky domineeringly.

Chunqiu's complexion changed slightly, and he quickly hurried forward, whispering, "Brother Jian, I can feel that the release of this surname Chen's dynamism has never stopped here, and can't be treated with ordinary heart."

"Relax, we just discuss some swordsmanship, not a battle of life and death." Jian Wushuang replied.

Chunqiu nodded, and then quickly launched the battle circle.

The grass is a little bit thick.

A real sword with the meaning of emerald green quietly appeared in Chen Qing's hands, making his whole person's breath change, just like the sword of the Tibetan front to be opened.

Jian Wushuang also pulled out the broken Tarot Excalibur from the waist and looked at the front calmly.

The Tai Luo Excalibur, which had broken to the center of the sword body, not only did not decline, but made a few excitement.

Chen Qing’s eyes narrowed slightly, and he reminded him aloud, "Brother Sword, only on Kendo."

"Come on." Shen held the sword handle, and Jian Wushuang responded with a deep voice. How could he not know that Chen Qing was taking care of him.

If you completely open up the realm, I am afraid that this Chen Qing will never be lower than the whirling ancestors in the whirling days, or even pass it.

There was no talking, and there was a sense of killing. The whole square was a thousand feet away, so quiet that the needle could be heard.

The next moment, Chen Qing took the lead, the whole figure was like an unstoppable arrow, carrying the mighty power, and went straight to the sword without stab.

The sound bursts and bursts in the space, and it is cracking quickly. That ordinary straight stab is so fast that the spring and autumn that have been watching from afar haven’t reacted, so he went straight to Jian Wushuang’s chest thorn. go with.

If this blow is in the middle, even if it is not dead, it will definitely be hit hard!

But Jian Wushuang is faster than him. As soon as this blow came straight, a broken sword body was blocked in the heart at the right time.

"Zheng!"

The two swords fought, and a trembling burst out.

Chen Qing, who came from the sky, only feels that if the real sword tip in his hand meets the giant mountain river, it is even more difficult to score a half.

And Jian Wushuang also felt an incomparable force, making him retreat half a step to relieve the force.

Without a hit, Chen Qing smiled and straightened his sword back.

This short trial has given some concepts to both of them.

"Brother Sword, and watch me Chen Qing Kendo!"

An arrogant voice resounded. In the next moment, there was a gust of wind directly in the whole body, and Jian Wushuang was in it. It was inexplicable.

The sky dome changed slightly, and the earth quietly sprang out of an inch of gully. Chen Qing held the hilt in both hands, and there seemed to be a sword floating in his eyes.

Countless strands of pale blue sword intentions emerged from his body, and then all returned to the sky above the head, and a real sword was condensed.

Jian Wushuang is very familiar with the sword curtains that cover the sky. This is a kind of figurative sword, simple and easy to learn, suitable for group fights.

However, when the swords are equal, even higher than yourself, using this formula is equivalent to finding death and falling down.

Jian Wushuang didn't understand Chen Qing's intentions, but when he looked at the top of his head again, his gaze was fixed.

I saw a giant sword almost called Jianshan in the middle of the top of my head. It seemed to carry millions of mountains and rivers, and fell down.

It turned out that the sword curtain that was lifted up from the sky was a blind eye. The real sword is the sword hidden in it!

In the sword that could be called Jianshan directly fell down, Jian Wushuang's mouth slowly raised a smile.

"Boom!"

The whole small solitary land was trembling violently, and the vast Jianshan fell into the ground almost without any obstruction, and Jianwushuang's figure was also pressed under Jianshan.

All around, all collapsed!

After seeing this scene, Chunqiu's heart almost jumped out of his throat, and then he rushed forward.

Chen Qing, who soared into the sky, was also trembling in the heart. Judging by the swordsmanship performed by Jian Wushuang in Jingchuan Tiancheng, it was absolutely impossible to catch his first sword!

But soon he seemed to realize something again, and he slammed his head angrily, "This is confused! Brother Sword is here to save you!"

Chen Qing recalled that Jian Wushuang had fought a battle in Jingchuan dozens of days ago and destroyed Jingchuan by himself. It was certainly impossible to recover in this short period of time, and it was normal that he could not take his sword.

"Don't be hit hard, otherwise the little emperor will never be able to bypass me." In my heart, I thought back, when Chen Qing was about to run to Jianshan, a pure sword sword rose to the extreme.

The entire Jianshan gleamed out the most bright beams of hundreds of millions.

The martyrdom is heard!

Chen Qing was shocked, and then withdrew, and then looked at the top of Jianshan, which was rapidly collapsing.

On top of the top, a black-shirted Ranger figure is sitting above, looking under the sky with a smile.

The broken Tarot Excalibur in his hand trembles unceasingly, and seems to have been unable to suppress it.

In the next moment, when the entire Jianshan Mountain completely collapsed, the sword Wushuang fluttered down, holding the Tai Luo Excalibur, and the lightly written sword fell.

If Nine Heavens falls directly into the Milky Way, the entire sky dome burst under this heavy pressure!

It seems to be endless, but it is a straightforward understatement, expanding thousands of miles in the sky, as if Tianwei is here!

Chen Qing stepping on the ground, looking up at this scene, the right hand holding the real sword trembles slightly.

The kind of majestic and extreme sword is exactly the sword he most desires and the most incredible sword he is today.

It turns out that, besides that one, there are people who can practice Kendo to such a terrible and ancient way!

A bit of excitement flashed in Chen Qing's eyes, and the state that had been suppressed was also unconsciously climbing to the top again.

He has made up his mind to use his peak state to collide and enlighten that sword to make up for his swordsmanship!

The terrifying peak strength has made Chen Qing's breath rise to an impossible level, and it seems that even the ancestors who were about to break through Yanxian were not their opponents.

The real sword in his hand issued a red awn, pointing directly at the sky dome!

Heaven and Earth!