Super Elation Under the Sun Chapter 150: Sword Qi Sheng

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The sword light appeared invisible. It wasn't that Li Fuyao really made a sword, but when he stopped and looked inside the spiritual mansion, he saw a young man in a green shirt sitting cross-legged with a sword half out of his lap. sheath.

The appearance of the teenager is the same as Li Fuyao, and the sword is exactly the same as Qingsi.

When Li Fuyao looked at the sitting figure, the man also looked up at him.

The two looked at each other and they could see the sword light.

"Although the world is big, one sword is enough?"

The villain stood up, hung the sword around his waist, and asked with a smile: "If there is still a way for you to choose, do you still choose?"

Li Fuyao frowned, looked at the villain, and whispered: "Since I have reached this place, I naturally have to go down and give up halfway, I am afraid that I will never be able to lift the sword again."

The villain laughed loudly, "Li Fuyao, I ask you where you want to go in sword training. This question is between me and me. You don't have to think about it too much, just say what you think. "

Li Fuyao stared at the villain's face and tentatively asked: "How about becoming a sword fairy?"

The villain looked disdainful, "The rest of the swordsmen in the world want this realm. There is nothing wrong with it, but Li Fuyao, you should know that there are really other realms above the sword fairy."

Li Fuyao frowned and said: "So high?"

The villain embraced his arms, waiting for the answer.

Li Fuyao laughed suddenly, "How about the sword fairy? How about moving mountains and seas with one sword? I, Li Fuyao, facing the thousands of scenes in the world, how about just one sword?"

The little man clapped his hands and laughed: "Well, it's me, Li Fuyao, after today, we can move forward together."

Before speaking, the villain suddenly pulled out the blue silk from his waist and stabbed it out with a sword.

The Gun Gun Sword surged and swept away.

Li Fuyao opened the sword box with a smile and confronted the enemy with Qingsi.

When the two swords meet, the sound of swords is endless.

The villain smiled back after a sword, and then handed out the second sword. The sword aura was also agitated. The sword had a blue sword coiled around it like a blue dragon, making the sound of dragons roaring.

Li Fuyao cut off the dragon's head with a sword, and handed out a sword in a spirited manner, this time facing the little man's heart.

On one side of the villain's body, he calmly said: "Li Fuyao, this sword is okay."

Li Fu shook his head, "The next sword is better."

The villain laughed.

The two held swords against the enemy, and there were dozens of swords going back and forth.

evenly matched.

The villain took another sword and stood up. After a while, he sat down again.

Li Fuyao asked: "How about that?"

The kid waved his hand, "Your sword qi is so good for you to keep it. In the future, you can find someone else to dominate and fight with me. It's not a skill!"

Li Fuyao smiled and closed his sword, just about to speak, but he felt black in front of him.

Suddenly opened his eyes.

Still in the pouring rain, he carried the sword box under the umbrella.

Looking into the spirit palace this time, there is still a villain, but he just sits in the spirit palace like a statue, without the slightest anger, just the blue silk half-sheathed on his knees, with strands of sword aura. Show off.

Opening his eyes, Li Fuyao stared at the heavy rain.

He has come before the threshold.

Only the last step.

What kind of posture should I step forward?

Li Fuyao frowned, and finally chose to take out the blue silk from the sword box behind and hung it around his waist.

Li Fuyao walked forward several steps while holding the hilt of the sword.

Every step is heavy.

Several footprints have been made firmly on this official road.

Li Fuyao's sword spirit soared.

Majestic.

If there are people on one side now, you can see a very strange scene, that is, between Li Fuyao's front and back, the rain is very irregular, and those raindrops are here. The zhang's radius is slanted indiscriminately, and there is no rule.

In fact, the swordsman breaks the boundary, no matter how high or low, it is a grand scene.

There are not many swordsmen in the world today. If it were placed six thousand years ago, if a swordsman with a high level of realm breaks through the realm, in addition to having a lot of colleagues to protect the way, There will be many monks of the three religions who will watch from afar.

Because the swordsman broke the realm, the movement made by it was not small at all. When the swordsman with the advanced realm breaks the realm, it can even change the color of the sky and the earth, and the sun and the moon are short-lived.

At that time, Qingqiu entered the sea from climbing a building. Although it was in a deserted area in the North Sea, at that moment, all the swords in the world screamed, and the North Sea was constantly windy and the waves were ruining the world. If you are afraid of being seen by others, you must be scared on the spot.

But now, Li Fuyao's realm is too low, and the vision he caused is only within a square meter.

At this moment, Li Fuyao's face was pale, and he walked slowly in the rain with his sword hilt.

Every time I take a step, there is a rumbling in my head.

There seemed to be thousands of swords stabbing him immediately.

It was like when he was on the Menchen Mountain Road that day, Chao Qingqiu's sword aura oppressed him.

Li Fuyao smiled bitterly and said, "It is said that this kendo is rugged, it is a narrow path, but in fact it is not completely appropriate. The threshold between this state and the first state is so high. If you really want to go to the end, you really want to get out There are several layers of skin underneath, there is no need to run."

Li Fuyao, who was talking to himself, gritted his teeth.

The Qi machine in the Spirit Palace is slowly transforming into Sword Qi, and this process is extremely painful.

But I have to take it. If I can't get through this hurdle, the sword immortal avenue is in front of me, but I can only stay in front of me for a lifetime.

The road of kendo was originally rugged, slow and difficult.

It's all as it should be.

If this is not the case, how can it be invincible in the same state, and where can it be such a powerful force?

If there is a cause, there is an effect.

What if it is really impossible?

In the entry level of the swordsman, the answer has been given.

——

Luan Ping walked among the palace walls.

As someone still holds an umbrella for him, it is not the former teacher, but Xue Yu, the **** of the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

Emperor Chen Guo said that he would test the students brought by the elder of the school to see if he could carry the temple of Chen Guo one day, but Luan Ping had already said everything and he was unwilling to stay any longer.

Walking in the palace wall that has been walked many times, Luan Ping is not in a bad mood, so along the way, he saw some palace eunuchs and palace ladies, all of which were regarded as amiable. Those little people who don't know where Chen Guochaotang will go in the future, seeing this important minister of the temple, can't do anything other than the respectful salute.

Luan Ping nodded.

After walking a certain distance, Xue Yu asked, "After Master Xiangguo resigned, did he feel so good?"

Luan Ping smiled and said with emotion: "Remember how Tao Gong's poems and essays can be said, oh, by the way,'Long in the cage, return to nature' although the old man only got here from this cage. Going to another cage, but no matter how you look at it, it’s a blessing, and it’s human nature to be happy."

Xue Yu said cautiously: "I dare to ask the old man, will this Chen Kingdom be messed up?"

Luan Ping turned his head and looked at the **** who was holding the umbrella for him, with a weird expression, "Mr. Xue, the old man can't go, Chen Guo's temple is in chaos, it seems that it is not Mr. Xue to worry about."

Xue Yu smiled bitterly: "Even though he was admitted to the inner court, Xue Yu is a man of Chen Guo. He really doesn’t care for Chen Guo’s safety. Maybe Mr. Xiang Guo looks down on us castrates, but no matter what, let’s The brand of Chen Guo will always be there."

Luan Ping chuckled, "Mr. Xue, let's do our own thing, it doesn't matter whether you know it or not."

Xue Yu said no more.

When he came to the gate of the palace, Luan Ping stopped, and someone from Xiangfu, who had been waiting here for a long time, came to take the umbrella.

Standing at the gate of the palace, Luan Ping laughed at himself: "It was decisive before, but now it is a little nostalgic. After all, this court hall has been seen for decades."

Xue Yu had already turned back and went to the Imperial Study Room to report to His Majesty the Emperor.

This time the news that Lord Xiangguo is going to resign and leave, according to the emperor's intention, it should be kept secret and not reported. The situation in the court should be stabilized first, and Lord Xiangguo should not participate on the grounds that he is unwell. The North Korean meeting was only gradually unveiled after the border war ended.

This is the safest approach.

After all, the current Chen Guochaotang cannot withstand the slightest impact.

It's all like walking on thin ice.

But in fact, the situation is not much different from Luan Ping's expectations. Zhou is at the end of the crossbow, and Yanling is unwilling to leave a notoriety, and Chen will not perish.

These things left by Luan Ping are regarded as the last gifts to Chen Guo. From then on, Luan Ping is Luan Ping, and Chen Guo is Chen Guo. The two are no longer related.

No debt and light weight.

But in fact, anyone who says that Luan Ping owes Chen Guo a penny is extremely funny.

Luan Ping owes no one.

Luan Ping took the umbrella, looked outside the city, suddenly startled, and chuckled softly: "No wonder Xu Ji that lunatic is going to take a sword."

Before the voice was over, Luan Ping chuckled and said, "What kind of boy is he that makes Xu Ji so important?"

——

In the heavy rain, Li Fuyao, who was already unable to hold his umbrella, was drenched in the rain, pressing his sword hilt and walking forward.

I don't know how many steps I took, but I always feel that the qi in the spiritual palace has gradually changed into sword qi.

On the half-out sheathed sword sitting cross-legged on the villain's lap, the sword aura was showing incessantly.

Li Fuyao's head was mixed with rain and sweat.

The boy was biting his lip, and the blue silk came out of his waist.

Sword energy overflows.

One leg has stepped in.

Another one is still outside.

Li Fuyao stopped.

Slowly draw the sword.

The body of the sword slowly emerged from the scabbard, and the sharp edge of the green silk sword was exposed.

Li Fu shook his head, his expression hard to see.

Wait until the blade is completely exposed.

Li Fuyao solemnly swung his sword against the rain curtain.

The sword was very slow at first, but it castrates very quickly.

In a moment, I saw a sword qi cut into the distance.

The rain curtain was cut off.

The remaining vitality in the Lingfu disappeared with this sword smoke.

From this moment on, the things regenerated from the Lingfu are no longer called Qi Machines.

It's sword energy!

Sword Qi from today!

From this moment on, this young man who has practiced swords for more than two years has now become a true swordsman.

Li Fuyao officially set foot on the third stage of the swordsman.

Sword Qi Realm!