Legend of the Swordking Chapter 765: The Sacred Sword of Confucianism
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"Unexpectedly, three disciples of Bailu Academy will be among the top ten in West Lake Lunjian this time, but only one of the Tianfeng Academy, which has been in the limelight, is in the top ten."
Luo Qi squinted his eyes, looked at Li Qingyin, and smiled: "As the saint of Tianfeng Academy, Fairy Qingyin, if this is really the end to the end, I am afraid he will be punished by the teacher?" /
Li Qingyin's expression is calm: "Winning or losing is a chance, why insist?"
Not far from the side, Zhou Hanwen and others without a flag in their hands looked embarrassed, while Zuo Qiulin served a sacred pill, and he was quickly healing his wounds, hoping to fight again. In addition, there are many sages of Tianfeng Academy. The palace disciples were also in the king's area, watching very calmly one by one, waiting for the opportunity, at least two hours before the end of the sword discussion conference, full of variables.
Nalan Shuiyue looked at me with bright eyes, holding the eighth flag in his hand, shining brightly, and said: "Bai Zhan, your strength is above me, why don't you challenge me and go further?"
"No need," I said.
The corners of her mouth were lightly raised, a look of disdain flashed in her eyes, and she smiled: "Are you satisfied with the tenth king of kendo? You need to know that as a swordsman, we should have strived for the top. "
I smiled and said: "It's okay. If you don't have the strength, someone will naturally grab your eighth place flag. Why do you need me to do it?"
She snorted and held the flag tighter. She was full of Wang Li's brilliance. A pair of beautiful eyes swept around on the onlookers, wishing to rush out immediately and sweep all of these eye-catching opponents down the mountain. .
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"If that's the case, let me come down to learn Bai Shaoxia's unique knowledge of Bailu Academy!"
Suddenly, a young man in the crowd came out with an ancient sword in his hand, exuding immortality, a disciple of the Immortal Pavilion, the person in his body was surging with Wang Li, his eyes sharp, staring at me firmly. I’m afraid I’ve wanted to do it a long time ago, saying: "I am in Yinping of the Immortal Pavilion, please enlighten me from Shaoxia Bai!"
Lin Muzhao frowned slightly and did not speak.
Everyone knows about picking up soft persimmons. Even after I defeated Zuo Qiulin, these people still think that I am the weakest among the top ten kings. Everyone wants to replace it, even these people think Nalanshui Moon is stronger than me.
Luo Qi nodded and said: "Yin Ping, your immortality has reached the fifth level. You really have the strength to fight Bai Zhan. Let's go all out for a battle. Don't insult my immortality. The prestige of the court!"
Li Qingyin smiled slightly: "The Immortal Pavilion is the celebrity gatekeeper, what prestige is there?"
Rocky's face was a little ugly, but he didn't speak.
"Bai Shaoxia, please enlighten me!"
The immortal energy in Yin Ping's body burst out, and the whole person seemed to be enveloped in jet black flames. He stepped into the sky. An ancient sword clanked in his hand, flashing the power of a triple sword. The Immortal Pavilion's status should not be low. After all, the people who understand the swordsmanship and the bright and intermediate level are top talents that must be cultivated in any gate, not to mention that he is only a teenager, and there is too much room for improvement in the future.
Lin Muzhao whispered: "Little Junior Brother, fight with all your strength, Senior Sister will protect the law for you!"
Speaking, she stepped forward with the fifth order flag in her hand, surrounded by clouds and mist, like a fairy who lives in the world, the sword heart has already enveloped the battlefield, a pair of beautiful eyes staring at me and Yin Ping.
In order to prevent being wasted by the wheel and fighting for nothing, I gritted my teeth and directly sacrificed the six-epee sword. The power of the ten-fold spirit sea burst into my body, and all things were quickly condensed within ten meters of the surrounding area, and a golden gleam spread out. A sword volleyed into the air and greeted Yin Ping’s ancient sword. This sword contained my supreme swordsmanship. It was infinitely powerful, but it suppressed Yin Ping’s immortal skills for the first time and compressed the immortal energy to only one ball. .
Six-epee sword gang vs. two epee sword gang, one epee sword gang and one heavy sky!
With a loud bang, Yin Ping immediately vomited blood and retreated, but in the sound of hissing wind, the sword energy condensed from the Xian Bone Sword penetrated into Yin Ping’s chest like a ray of lightning. There was a "puff", and the sword intent penetrated through. The two-layered shield sword gang on his body created a small blood hole in his chest.
"Boom——"
Yin Ping's whole body suddenly fell and flew out, hitting the huge rock behind him, vomiting blood, and lost.
It's just a trick, even some people didn't see this murderous sword intent. This is my sword, the method I honed in numerous decisive battles with the sword repairmen of the past in the sword mound sky prison. Killing is invisible.
But I didn't make a heavy hand, and this sword only severely damaged Yin Ping, but didn't kill him.
"What a fast sword!"
Nalan Shuiyue opened her mouth wide and was stunned. There was a deep shock in her beautiful eyes. Obviously, she hadn't seen this sword clearly at all. Regarding the cultivation of swordsmanship, the proud girl of the great Luo sword domain. Not far.
Lin Muzhao nodded slightly and smiled: "Very good."
Although Li Qingyin still looks calm as if the water is still, but there is a faint relief.
Only Dongfang Rin'er, a pair of apricot eyes reveals a sharp color, and the other uncomfortable is Rocky. As the young master of the Immortal Pavilion, watching the Tianjiao of this door be defeated by Yijian, this is simply It's a shame and shame, but Rocky just snorted, but he didn't shoot me, but chose to save his strength.
Still holding the tenth order flag, I looked calmly at a group of juvenile Tianjiao from various factions, and said: "I think I'm a soft persimmon, even if I come to fight, but next time I won't be merciful. Up."
The young man holding the second banner, Duan Yuan of Yin Yang Temple sneered: "The position of the tenth king in the district is also proud to be proud. If it hadn't been for the flag in my hand, I would have challenged you long ago." /
I glanced at him and smiled.
"What are you laughing at?"
"If you don't have the guts to challenge, just say it, what's the point of speaking harshly?" I said.
"Do you not dare to think this seat?" Duan Yuan smiled sadly: "I'm just afraid that your blood will stain this seat's sword."
"Ahem..."
Rocky coughed and said, "Master Duan, why bother with a disciple in the inner courtyard of the Bailu Academy? I and others are all top figures in the major sects. Just like Miss Nalan said, shouldn't we Do you want to strive for the top? Don’t forget, the flag of the first king has always been in the hands of Fairy Voiceless. Don’t you want to learn the peerless swordsmanship of Fairy Voiceless?"
Duan Yuan smiled slightly: "Well..."
His eyes swept across the crowd of onlookers, and finally nodded.
Soon, a young Tianjiao came out. He was a genius in the Yin Yang Temple. He was full of surging and powerful momentum. The blade was straight and Li Qingyin said: "The saint of Tianfeng Academy is known as the first daughter of the new generation. Invincible in this world, are you lucky enough to challenge the voiceless fairy?"
Li Qingyin held the flag in one hand and the white jade sword in the other, and nodded: "Yes."
The young Tianjiao let out a low roar, the artistic conception of yin and yang swordsmanship exploded, and the yin and yang fish descended like a huge ancient god, shrouded around him, and the sword wind of strength and softness swirled and rolled. With the sand and rocks present, it turned out that all the people who can stay in the king's area are first-class talents, and they are all capable of competing for the top ten in the elite area!
"Please enlighten me!"
The young man flew into the sky with a sword, and a fierce beast appeared behind him. He stepped on the yin and yang fish and struck out a sword that shook the sky, condensing thousands of sword energy and swept across, and went straight to Li Qingyin.
Everyone was shocked. No one thought that the Tianjiao of the Yin Yang Temple would be so strong. I'm afraid it would not be inferior to Duan Yuan too much.
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Li Qingyin stepped on the clouds and mist, a white skirt wrapped in a graceful undulating body, his whole body was full of immortal charms of non-eating fireworks, beautiful eyes looked at his opponent, and suddenly the pure and pure Wang Li surged When she got up, a kind of transcendence appeared, it was the power of the three ways of returning to the origin, and a series of words flew out of her body and gathered into a sea around her.
"This..."
Lin Muzhao frowned her eyebrows lightly: "I didn't expect that she would really have completed this Confucianism and Taoism sword..."
At this time, Li Qingyin seems to be a fairy girl full of book fragrance, with sword intent spreading, and condensed in the surroundings into an artistic conception of ink and wash characters in bamboo forests. Pieces of ancient characters lie between heaven and earth, as if from Like a peerless fairy coming out of the picture scroll, the white jade sword was gently unsheathed, transforming into a jade-colored horse and attacking the young man in the Yin Yang Temple.
"哧——"
It was just a sword. There was a blood stain on the young man’s wrist. Even the long sword was unsteady. He fell a hundred feet away. His face was covered with fine sweat. He endured a huge horror, as if He walked on the edge of death for a while, his face was pale, looking at Li Qingyin, his voice trembled slightly: "Thank you Fairy...for not killing!"
"Well, step back."
The young man quickly descended the mountain and headed to challenge the people in the Tianjiao area. Even if he couldn't stand in the king's area, he could at least stand firm in the Tianjiao area with his cultivation base.
"Junior Sister, are you practicing the legendary Confucian Sword Classic?" Lin Muzhao asked.
"Senior Sister's eyes."
Li Qingyin nodded and smiled: "It is the sword classic passed down by the master."
Lin Muzhao was silent. After Li Qingyin practiced the sword canon, I am afraid that the gap between them will become even greater.
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"Qingyin Fairy's swordsmanship is truly outstanding."
In the crowd, another person came out, holding a special sword, and said: "Under the Immortal Pavilion Bahuanglou Diyang, please enlighten me!"
"Good."
After two moves, Di Yang lost.
Immediately afterwards, a third person came out and challenged Li Qingyin.
One after another, after seven people were defeated by Li Qingyin in a row, Zhou Hanwen, the chief of the Ziji Palace of Tianfeng Academy, frowned and said: "Yinyang Hall, Bahuang Building, Immortal Pavilion, what do you mean? Strength?"
"Where is it."
Luo Qi smiled faintly: "The voiceless fairy fairy is peerless, and her swordsmanship is unparalleled in the world. These people just want to appreciate the demeanor of the saint of Tianfeng Academy. The dignified Tianfeng Academy will not even connect this. Don’t you have any tolerance?"
"Stop talking nonsense!"
Zuo Qiulin said: "If you think that you can win the first place in this swordsmanship conference, then you are too ignorant."
Rocky sneered: "You, the chief of the Holy Palace, who was defeated by a disciple of the inner courtyard of the Bailu Academy, also have the face to say that you don't know the heights? With all due respect, you have to carry this shame for the rest of your life!"
Zuo Qiulin looked pale.