Seeking the Dao in the Seemingly Mundane Mortal World Chapter 405: Become famous in one fell swoop

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The silver saddle illuminates the white horse, rustling like a meteor.

Silver light came moving, and there was the sound of dragon chanting, which was startled in the waves of the four seas on the island.

It was clearly spring, but everyone present felt a sense of autumn wind killing, the neat sound of swords and guns unsheathed from their ears, the cold light spread in the battlefield, the autumn wind passed by, and the sand was rolling in. .

The battlefield of two people has become a battlefield. One person, one shot, approached, but it seemed like a prancing horse, like stepping on a joint camp.

Many people sitting cross-legged opened their eyes, and were moved on and off the court.

The Taoist priest who was at the brunt of the situation was shocked, and the blood and blood of the cold light on the face shocked him a little sluggishness, and a tingling sensation on his skin.

Taoist replays the old skills and invades the spiritual platform with soul secret arts.

Li Qingjun's eyes were cold, and there was awe-inspiring power rising from the spiritual platform. The secret technique that tried to affect the soul was washed away, and even a spell was not formed.

The Taoist priest was amazed, and subconsciously rose into the clouds, avoiding the sharp spear light coming from the ground.

The silver spear raised his head, ten thousand points of cold light spread all over the world, among the stars, there were meteors rushing to the moon, straight through the throat!

A bronze mirror-like magic weapon stood in front of him without letting it happen, and a curved shield appeared.

This kind of arc is the best way to deal with an attack that is concentrated in one point. Regardless of the spear or sword, it is easy to be swayed and brushed past.

Li Qingjun's eyes are neither sad nor happy, the silver gun trembles slightly, and the ten thousand points of cold light form a line, accurately stabbing at the middle point of the arc.

"Chang!" There was a crisp sound, the shield shattered, and the silver spear turned into a sweep, a mysterious arc of bullets swept past, drawing heavily on the side of the road.

Stunned in the field.

Chu Jiantian forged four bones...Li Qingjun forged three bones. But the opponent that Chu Jiantian couldn't beat was swept away by Li Qingjun within a few shots, and he was still lying on the ground arched like a shrimp.

Li Qingjun is stationed on the ground, with a stiff stature: "Acceptance."

Yinlong converged and returned to no trace.

Qin Yi looked from a distance, and suddenly remembered a poem.

Liu Ma Xin straddled the white jade saddle, and the battlefield was finished in the cold moonlight; the iron drums on the head of the city were still vibrating, and the gold knife and blood in the box were not dry.

The sea breeze passed, and there was no sound in the field.

Even the onlookers outside the formation were suffocating, and they were shocked.

Penglai Jiange found the treasure.

This kind of vitality and fierceness, which is completely different from Qingxiu who flees from the world, is often manifested in the murderous magical way, but she does not need it.

This is not just a question of "genius", but a fit of experience, she has her own way.

She was in the red dust, at the age of fifteen or sixteen, she had commanded the three armies to attack the city and destroy the country, blood-stained robes among the people, and heads like rain under the silver spear.

Such a fierce battlefield, the soul can be considered as the infiltration of the blood of thousands of grieving souls and thousands of fellow-robes, how can a simple technique of a pure cultivator affect his mind?

Although she has not experienced it for long.

However, I have experienced the trough of almost subjugating the country, and I have been trapped in an isolated city; I have also experienced the killings of attacking and destroying the enemy country, standing on the top of the officials, and ordering Tiannan; I have also lost the country in the hope of the city, and fleeing alone protecting my family . She has gone through the rise and fall of her country, peaks and valleys, and cloud hell.

In just over a year, the eldest brother, father, second brother, and sister-in-law, died cleanly, all of their relatives were lost, and a country supported by her thin shoulders, she also passed.

Many people have passed through the lives of many people in Hong Chen for more than ten years.

For a genius, there is no need to go more.

When the lead blooms are washed and returned to the East China Sea, then the real dragon will get out of trouble and leap forward for nine days.

How many people want that, Bro Hongchen.

The old Taoist priest at Shushenque that day was a bit solemn, and slowly asked: "This...what's your name just now?"

"Penglai, East China Sea, Li Qingjun!"

"Pan Dao recorded. Penglai sword pavilion is fortunate." The old Taoist priest didn't know what he was thinking, so he didn't say this any more, and said, "The challenge continues."

The field was quiet for a while, and then one person slowly came up: "Lingyunzong Taipuzi, please advise from fellow Taoists."

Li Qingjun bowed his hand and said: "Please advise from the Taoist chief."

Tai Puzi sighed: "You suppressed the others in my Lingyun Sect. The poor Dao was the finale, and I came out so early... But it is also very happy to be able to learn from such a fellow Daoist. Experience."

Li Qingjun smiled slightly and said nothing.

"But since the poor road has come out, the girl is careful."

Tai Puzi's voice fell, and there were clouds everywhere in the field.

A wooden sword appeared in the clouds, then turned into the majesty of the sun, and suddenly pierced down.

In the Tengyun-level competition, the Huiyang energy appeared for the first time. That is the magic weapon of Taipuzi's life, within the rules.

Li Qingjun didn't complain about unfairness, the silver spear vibrated, and the dragon's voice revived, a beam of dazzling spear light formed, and the biting wind rose into the sky.

In the previous battle, neither Chu Jiantian nor Li Qingjun had erupted like the qi that often erupted in the early days of Qin Yi. It is not that the level is lower than Qin Yi, on the contrary it is higher.

Their qi qi is hidden in the weapon, integrated into one body, and transformed into sword qi and spear light by the addition and change of the weapon. Nowadays, Qin Yi's swinging stick rarely has a big wave of bells and whistles, and it is more simple and unpretentious, and the power is inherent and concentrated. Everyone has the same reason.

This time, however, Li Qingjun's spear tips gathered extremely obvious spear gangs, and the gang qi had a faint pale gold color and looked very beautiful.

Besides, there was a swordsman who whispered: "The Sun God Sword...Uh, the gun. Sister Li turned the sword technique into the spear technique, and she has already pointed like an arm..."

This is a skill... This is probably a famous trick of Penglai Jiange. I don’t know how the internal luck is going. Qin Yi clearly feels that there is a terrifying power gathered on the tip of the gun. Stars.

It is very likely that he will have the same result by different routes.

At this moment, Qin Yi remembered that Li Qingjun’s gun was the same shape as before. Actually, he changed it early. Now this gun is at least Huiyang grade in terms of material quality. Otherwise, the early mortal guns would not be able to withstand such violent It’s even more powerful......

"Boom!"

The gun shoots out like a dragon, with the tip of the gun pointed at the side of the sword.

Under the fierce energy conflict, it exploded.

This island, which is known to be unable to hit even a pit from the reinforcement of the array, was slightly shaken, the ground cracked, flying rocks spattered out, and the midst of the battle was full of smoke, full of afterglow of energy bombardment.

Countless people took a breath.

This Nima is the battle of Tengyun? Several monks who thought they were also very good at Tengyun covered their faces with their sleeves, feeling ashamed to see people.

Although there are high-level magic weapons and weapon bonuses, they themselves are like the fingers of an arm, and they are simply not what Tengyun can withstand.

Even Qin Yi was stunned.

Famous exercises can’t be ignored, the world is so big, there are so many talents.

Amidst the smoke, a icy mist suddenly appeared, stacked on the sword, and spreading to the gun.

The seemingly exhausted spear light rose again, breaking the ice.

The cold ice turned into Tai Chi, and it spun suddenly.

The spear light rises three times, piercing Tai Chi.

"Three stacks of breaking waves." The Jiange disciple looked fascinated.

This is true force to break through ten thousand laws, let you change into thousands of things, I will break it with one shot, like the waves layered on top of each other, endless, the old power has not gone, the new power has been born.

On the way of martial arts, you have entered the way.

"Choke!" The figure splits sharply.

Tai Puzi clutched his ribs, blood spilling from his fingers.

He was silent for a long time before slowly saying: "I heard you only practiced for three years."

Li Qingjun bowed his hand: "Before I went to the sword pavilion, I practiced martial arts for seventeen years and did not slack off."

"Teached."

"Concession."

Tai Puzi slowly turned around, suddenly spouted a mouthful of blood, and shook his head: "One hundred and fifty years of vain repair."

The crowd stared blankly as Tai Puzi walked off the field. Li Qingjun stood up and pointed, "Which fellow would like to enlighten me?"

There was silence.

Hunting and hunting in the sea breeze, her long hair was blowing, her spear gleamed in the sun, and the silver soft armor was brilliant, as if she was a goddess.

"The list of stunning fairies is about to change." At this time, most of the onlookers had this idea in their hearts.

The list of stunning fairies, of course, not only look at your face, if you are too clear and look like a passerby, you will also be the number one beauty in the world. If you are a Fengchu, you look like an immortal, but you are just a furnace.

As for Li Qingjun right now, one can imagine that within a few days he will be famous in the world.