Sword of Coming

Pang Yuanji froze for a moment, and gave a thumbs up to the young man in blue.

Anyone who dared to talk to Pang Yuanji like this had to be Yuanying Sword Cultivator to start in this Sword Qi Great Wall where there are not many but the most sword cultivators.

It's not that Pang Yuanji looked down on the foreigner who won two games in a row.

But Pang Yuanji simply looked down on the whole Haoran Tianxia.

More emotion than this kind of contempt is disgust, mixed with a trace of natural hatred.

If it weren't for the existence of Beiju Luzhou Sword Cultivator, A Liang, Left and Right, these Haoran Tianxia Sword Cultivators, Pang Yuanji would even hate that extremely strange, rich and stable Tianxia.

Therefore, the young sword cultivator who was regarded as the best match for Ning Yao in the Great Wall of Sword Qi stopped talking.

Pang Yuanji drank the wine in the bowl in one gulp, then stood up, left the wine table, and walked slowly to the street.

The one-eyed bearded man looked the same, just drinking.

Pang Yuanji was not interested in the love affair between men and women. Pang Yuanji didn't care who Ning Yao liked.

Pang Yuanji only cared about his status as a sword repairman of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and his status as a disciple of Lord Yinguan.

The biggest thing in common between the two is that the prisoners and refugees in the vast world, this is the imprint that has existed for thousands of years. The boss sword fairy on the top of the city lived alone with a grass and never made a sound, but the young man after ten thousand years , Everyone has resentment!

After Pang Yuanji walked to the street, his expression was solemn. It was hard to imagine that he was a young man who was only twenty-five years old. "Chen Pingan, I have no problem with you, but I have a lot of problems with Haoran Tianxia."

Maybe on the mountain of Haoran Tianxia, ​​at this age, even if he is just a monk of Dongfu and Sea Viewing Realm, he is already the direct descendant of the Patriarch Hall on the top of the mountain of the ordinary fairy family, and he is admired by all the stars.

At the foot of the mountain over there, there may be a young and handsome man named on the gold list, enjoying the glory of the glorious lintel, entering the official career for the first time, full of vigor and high spirits.

But here, in Pang Yuanji's hometown, some people once said that this is a place where birds don't shit, because the sword spirit is too strong, birds are hard to find, it's really pitiful. Then the drunk man who was surrounded by many children and teenagers said that if you have the opportunity in the future, you must go to the inverted mountain, and then go to a place farther than the inverted mountain, and take a look. They all catch a lot, so that no one will be a bachelor.

Here, as long as any child is not blind, the number of sword immortals he will see in his lifetime will be more than that of the monks of the upper five realms in the Haoran world.

Because here, you will bump into a certain sword fairy who is buying and drinking on the street casually, and from time to time you will see a sword fairy going to the top of the city with a sword.

Chen Ping smiled and said, "I have no problem with you, Pang Yuanji, but I have a lot of problems with a certain statement."

The restaurants and restaurants on both sides of the street were discussing more and more vigorously.

Even for those young sword cultivators in their hometown of Luzhou in Beiju, all of whom have their eyes above the top, after arriving at the Great Wall of Sword Qi, no one has ever dared to say and do such a thing when they first came to the Great Wall.

Maybe after a long time, there will be a life-and-death acquaintance, or if you continue to disagree, there will be a disagreement, but in the past hundred years, there really has not been such a straightforward young man.

Beiju Luzhou is the continent that has dealt with the Great Wall of Sword Qi the most, but the young people who come here to practice will be advised by the elders of their respective sects before they go to the inverted mountain. Different people have different tones, but the meaning is similar , It’s nothing more than going to the Great Wall of Sword Qi, take back your temper, be more tolerant when things happen, don’t involve big right and wrong, don’t speak rashly, let alone use your sword casually, there are very few rules on the Great Wall of Sword Qi, the more so, if you get into trouble, you will more tricky.

The only thing that can make Beiju Luzhou Sword Cultivator treat it so cautiously is the Great Wall of Sword Qi that is like being sandwiched between two worlds.

Dong Bu, with a round face, stood on the second floor, surrounded by a large group of women of similar age, and some young girls who had not yet drawn their bodies and looked childish. Like, then they all have a chance of Pang Yuanji.

Dong Bu was actually a little worried, afraid that his one-sided younger brother would fall into an inexplicable chaos.

Qishou also has its own small hilltop. Whether it is the family power behind the young people or the accumulated combat power of the young sword cultivators, they are not inferior to Ningyao's side, and even worse, they ran away in shame and anger It's just Ren Yi. Once a conflict occurs, some will fight.

So Dong must not be worried, but he is also gearing up and eager to try.

She is Dong Huafu's biological sister.

A chubby girl stood on tiptoes, leaned on the window sill, nodded vigorously and said, "This guy is quite handsome. You should like Pang Yuanji. Anyway, from now on, I like this guy named Chen Ping'an." He's a guy. Sister Dong, if Sister Ning doesn't want him someday, remember to remind me immediately, so I can sneak in and get married earlier. The wedding clothes in Jiaoshanlou shop are really beautiful, and they feel slippery and not slippery. of."

Dong Bu raised his leg and kicked the little girl's ass, and said with a smile: "A girl who can't figure it out is usually crazy about men, but you are better, because she is crazy about wearing a wedding dress."

The girl rubbed her buttocks, swayed her slender shoulders, pushed away a snickering peer beside her, and shouted: "Sister Dong, my mother said, you are the most confused old girl!"

Dong Bu smiled all over his face and said something like this, then stretched out his hand to hold the little girl Pianzi's head, and hit the window sill with a bang, "Old girl, right?"

After Dong Bu stopped, the girl rubbed her forehead, turned her head, grinned and said, "Little girl, little girl, Elder Sister Dong who is eighteen years old."

The girl slandered in her heart, she must be an eighty-year-old girl.

In the end, Dong Bu pressed the girl's head again, and knocked, "Eighty years old, right? It's just your little thought, it's almost not written on your face."

Dong couldn't let go of his hand suddenly, "Let me just say, Qi Shou has put in so much effort, and he won't give up this opportunity to show off to Pang Yuanji for nothing."

The girl didn't care about competing with Dong, and pressed down the head of the unsightly peer next to her. She stretched her neck to look, and said old-fashionedly: "If I were Qi Shou, I would have overturned the wine table and fought."

From the wine shop at the end of the street, someone appeared on the street, it was Qi Shou.

He is tall and imposing, with a long gown and a sword on his back, neat and tidy.

Qi Shou smiled and said: "Yuan Ji, this is almost my family business, let me do it, otherwise I will be mistaken for a shrinking turtle."

Pang Yuanji turned his head, seeming a little embarrassed.

Qi Shou turned his gaze around Pang Yuanji and looked at the unarmed foreign warrior. He was not very old. It is said that he came from such a small place as Aquarius Island. About ten years ago, he came to the Great Wall of Sword Qi, but he has been hiding at the top of the wall. Practicing boxing and losing Cao Ci three times in a row is one of the two things worth telling people about. The other one, which is more popular among women and girls, is a joke from the Dong family. Ning Yao said She can hit a hundred Chen Pingan with one hand.

Whether it's losing to Cao Ci or being teased by Ning Yao, it's actually not embarrassing.

It's just that when Qi Shou heard it, he felt very uncomfortable.

Pang Yuanji smiled and said: "There must be only one person between you and me. Why don't you and I take this opportunity to decide who will be the guest?"

Qi Shou was a little embarrassed.

Whistles sounded one after another, urging the two to have a fight first. Some people have already begun to plan to sit on the bank, let people bet on winning or losing, and who can tell the winner within a few moves. These methods are all learned from A Liang. In a gambling house, there are more than a dozen betting patterns at every turn. In A Liang's words, it is a gamble, the toilet paper becomes silk, and a bet makes the bald man grow hair.

Previously, this young man surnamed Chen from a foreign country, a few bachelors and gamblers bet on the manor, mostly betting on whether they would go out, and more, they didn't have much extravagant expectations. Who would have thought that this guy not only went out, but also played two games with others, and won two games. It was only then that the crowd realized that Ah Liang did not sit in the dealership, and everyone really didn't enjoy gambling. In the early years, when Ah Liang was in the dealership, people who entered the gambling table enjoyed winning or losing, but the gambling was really bad. The old gambler, partnered to cheat people, the old gambler first made small bets again and again, and won big wins. As a result, once, most of them followed the old gambler to bet, vowing to let A Liang lose so much that even his pants had to stay on the gaming table On the way, A Liang made back his money in one breath, not to mention, he also earned half a year's drink money.

Everyone only heard afterwards that the poor old man who "collapsed and fainted under the gambling table on the spot", this old gambler who seemed to have lost his fortune, got a large dividend and took dozens of Grain Money. In the dead of night, A Liang secretly escorted him all the way to the gate, and the two bid farewell. If it weren't for the fact that the wife and aunt of Shidaofang couldn't stand it and leaked the secret, it is estimated that the old and young gamblers who had the same difficulty and lost together, would still be kept in the dark.

Even so, the men on the Sword Qi Great Wall still felt that without the guy who suffered a thousand knives, drinking would be a lot less fun on weekdays.

Chen Pingan watched the two short journeys of Pang Yuanji and Qi Shou successively, the size of the steps of both sides, the weight of the landing, the stretching of the muscles, the rippling of the energy, and the speed of breathing.

It's just a little thing to look at.

Just talk about what you see, don't mention what you heard beforehand, Pang Yuanji is more expert, and it is harder to see the depth. Of course, it may be that Qi Shou doesn't bother to pretend at all, or the disguise is better.

Chen Pingan is simply a matter of habit. He has nothing to do when he is idle, so he can find something to do for himself.

Chen Pingan was not in a hurry, and gently twisted his wrist.

Let Pang Yuanji and Qi Shou first discuss and come up with a result.

It doesn't matter who comes first.

It is nothing more than picking the one that best suits the current situation from a dozen or so established plans, it's as simple as that.

On both sides of the street, it was discovered that the young man from a foreign country had started to close his eyes and rest his mind.

After holding the palm of one hand, make a fist with the other hand and stick it to the abdomen.

Wearing a green shirt, wearing a hosta on his head, he is slender.

So there is a little bit of yushu facing the wind.

There were shouts and insults all around, but the cheers were obviously more.

Ning Yao saw no one else.

Die Zhang gently pulled Ning Yao's sleeve, it was the dark green robe.

Sister Ning wore the same attire when she left Grand Haoran Tianxia, ​​and it was the same after she came back. Although the dharma robe has the advantages of a magic robe, but with such an attire, it almost doesn't look like a woman at all.

Ning Yao turned his head, "What's wrong?"

He nodded at the figure in the distance with his chin, and then stretched out a thumb.

Ning Yao raised his eyebrows with a straight face.

It seems that on the street, the words and deeds of that guy mean that Chen Pingan is doing a matter of course.

I, Ning Yao, are not surprised at all.

You will feel strange, just because you are not me, Ning Yao.

Chen Sanqiu stretched out his hand and patted Fatty Yan's cheek lightly, "Someone did a good set of punches in the martial arts arena."

Yan Zhuo slapped Chen Sanqiu's hand away, and said triumphantly, "What I said before, the famous martial arts master, my eyes are so tsk tsk tsk."

Dong Huafu said sullenly: "Ren Yi and Puyu are clearly the candidates deliberately arranged by Qi Shou, so people can't fault it. Ren Yi is the youngest sword cultivator in the Longmen realm, and the flying sword is fast. Chen Pingan lost Of course, I lost all face. I won Ren Yi, and Pu Yu was the most airy of Jindan. If I won Pu Yu, it was easy to take it lightly. Chen Pingan had a lot of fame. If you have a bad stomach, come and get rid of Chen Pingan, and Qi Shou can maximize the benefits, so this is a chain."

Yan Zhuo rolled his eyes and said, "You, Dong Heitan, know everything, but we don't know?"

Dong Huafu said: "I'm afraid that Qi Shou will lose his mind and attack ruthlessly."

Chen Sanqiu nodded, "The biggest trouble is here."

Because the three people on the street, apart from Pang Yuanji, who has changed from watching the excitement to being watched by others, only talk about Chen Pingan and Qi Shou. These are not young people of the same age. Mentioning Ning Yao and Zhanlongtai gave Qi Shou an excuse not to follow the rules. It involved things between men and women, and it involved the family. Qi Shou fought fiercely this time. The old men of the big family might not be happy, but if Qi Shou used his sword softly, it would be even more unbearable. It is an individual who knows how to choose.

Yan Zhuo rubbed his chin, "That's the reason, my brother Ping'an made a little mistake."

Among them, Dong Heitan is the stupidest one, but Dong Heitan is not really stupid, but he has always been too lazy to use his brain.

Of course, compared to Yan Zhuo, Dong Heitan is probably one Chen Sanqiu behind.

Chen Sanqiu thought for a while, but still smiled and said: "Don't worry about these messes, anyway, Chen Pingan dares to say that, dares to call names in one breath, like ordering food, calling Qi Shou and Pang Yuanji, I will recognize Chen Pingan Friends. Because I don’t dare. Make friends, figure out something, besides eating and drinking, friends can also do some happy things that they can’t do by themselves. Gathering a lot of helpers around me, this kind of thing, I If Qi Shou dares to break the rules, and we are not just for nothing, kill all the way, Dong Heitan, you beat halfway, and then pretend to be dead, intentionally hurt, your sister will definitely help us, she As soon as she makes a move, her friends, for the sake of loyalty, will definitely make a move, even if it is just a show, it is enough to hunt down those cronies and dogs to eat a big pot of rouge wine."

But Ning Yao said: "Qi Shou is much better than you guys. Between the front line, let alone you guys, I can't stop it even if the distance is far away. So I will keep an eye on Qi Shou's choice of battlefield. Once Qi Shou Shou intentionally lured Chen Pingan to lean on the Diezhang shop, which meant that Qi Shou was going to be ruthless. In short, you don’t need to worry about it, just watch the show. Besides, Chen Pingan might not give Qi Shou a chance to hold the sword in his hand, he should I've noticed the difference."

Ning Yao glanced at the sword behind Qi Shou.

Chen Sanqiu was speechless.

Overlapping peaks are worried.

She knew that she was the worst at these things.

Sometimes, with a delicate and sensitive heart, I have to admit that if the children of the big surnames like Chen Sanqiu are good people, it's okay to say, but if they use their cleverness in the wrong place, they are really bad.

Because they have a higher vision and help them at a young age, they can use a condescending perspective to look at those complicated personnel that will only make the mountains feel a mess, and they can also peel back the cocoons to find the most critical context and many problems , solved easily.

A Liang said that this is also one of the swordsmanship between heaven and earth.

A Liang once said to Diezhang that when you become friends with Chen Sanqiu and the others, you have to watch and learn more, you will probably have two hearts to get over, and you can be long-term friends after you pass. If you can't get over it, one day, without having to go through life and death, the two parties will naturally, the less you have to talk, and the best friends will become nodding friends. This kind of ending is not so happy, it has nothing to do with the right or wrong of the two parties. One day, drinking is all it takes. A good-looking girl who drinks often, has a pretty face and a slender figure will last for a long time.

Ning Yao suddenly turned around and asked, "Do you think Chen Ping'an will definitely lose?"

Chen Sanqiu said helplessly: "To tell the truth, I think Chen Ping'an can knock down Qi Shou with one hand. To be honest, Qi Shou didn't carry that sword on his back. I think Chen Ping'an still has a chance of winning."

Ning Yao was noncommittal.

She turned her head to look at one place, her brows furrowed.

It was on the edge of the roof of a restaurant, sitting a little girl in a loose black robe, with two playful braids, yawning for a long time.

She seemed a little impatient, and finally couldn't help but said: "Pang Yuanji, you'll have to cut off several pieces of shit, don't be ashamed, first kill Qi Shou, and then fight that so-and-so, no It's over?!"

Almost at the same time as Ning Yao, Chen Ping looked towards the roof.

It was a powerful existence that was inconspicuous, and a punch could make the big monster of the Ascension Realm tear apart.

Dong Jia Jianxiu's bad temper can only rank second in the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

Because she is there.

Chen Pingan was once on the top of the wall, and after seeing her "fall straight down" from the top of the wall, he ran to "play around" with a big monster who was close to the Sword Qi Great Wall.

It was a genuine fairyland monster, but the boss sword fairy said that if she failed to kill the opponent, she felt that she had lost.

On the street, apart from Ning Yao, a few sword celestial beings who deliberately turned a blind eye to the "little girl", and of course Chen Pingan, almost everyone's hairs stood on end.

No one is looking for boredom and opening his mouth to be courteous.

"Hidden official" is not her name, but an ancient official position that has not been recorded. It has been inherited from generation to generation. After she took over this title, Jianqi Great Wall's contempt for hidden officials disappeared. Not only was she the one who had killed the most monsters in the fifth realm, but she had also punched many sword cultivators on the southern battlefield who were beaten to death on the spot by her punches.

In the Thirteenth War, the first person to fight on the side of the Great Wall of Sword Qi was precisely this famous Yinguan lord in the wild world, but the other party was a great monster known for his hand-to-hand combat, and saw her , directly surrendered and ran away, and then confronted the two sides, watching a little girl on the battlefield, smashing the sky and the ground for a quarter of an hour.

Pang Yuanji nodded, "Listen to Master."

Qi Shou clasped his fists and lowered his head, "I implore Mr. Yinguan, let me make the first move. No matter whether I win or lose, I will fight Yuan Ji, willing to share life and death."

Yin Guan's eyes lit up, and he waved his hands vigorously, "You can have this, so be a fool, hurry up and fight, you just fight to the death, I will help you keep the rules, fighting is the most fair thing for me .”

Then she looked at the wine table where Pang Yuanji had been drinking before, and wrinkled her small face, "That poor blind man, throw a pot of wine over here, if you don't dare to reward your face, I'll beat you..."

All of a sudden, the whole restaurant exploded, the roof tiles splashed, and the house was in a mess. All the sword cultivators in the restaurant, big and small, had already passed out. Looking at it again, the sword fairy who was in the Jade Realm The bearded man had already been kicked in the head by her, and flew out directly against the wall, covered in dust, and did not return to the wine shop after getting up. She stood on the only intact wine table, stomped her foot lightly, and the wine jug bounced up. She held it in her hand, sniffed it, and said with a bitter face: "It smells like urine, but it's okay anyway. Wine, it's wine!"

At the end, this high and mighty lord hidden official actually gritted his teeth and had a sad look on his face.

The moment the hidden official left the roof.

Chen Pingan took a step forward, but immediately took it back, then looked at Qi Shou, and twitched the corner of his mouth.

Pang Yuanji leaned back, swept back to the dilapidated wine shop, raised his hand to catch a falling tile, and said with a smile: "Master, the boss sword fairy said that you are not allowed to drink."

The official Yin said angrily: "I just heard it, what's wrong, breaking the law, who is in charge of the punishment in the Sword Qi Great Wall, is it Chen Qingdu who is not dead?"

In an instant, she sat sickly on the wine table and threw the pot of wine to Pang Yuanji, "Keep it for me first."

Chen Ping turned around.

A flash of rainbow light passed by the ear, and just the sword energy cut a fine groove of blood on Chen Pingan's face.

He bent slightly, pointing his toes, his body disappeared, and a huge spider web split out of the ground instantly, not only that, but also like thunder echoed deep in the ground.

Wearing a green shirt on the street far away from where he was standing before, his body leaned abruptly, and a faster sword light flashed away. If there was no dodge, the sword light would pass through the back of the vest .

Yin Guan sat on the table and nodded lightly. It was a small reward for the two juniors who didn't decide the winner so quickly. She was bored, so she raised her hands, grabbed her two braids, and shook them gently. stand up.

Pang Yuanji stood aside respectfully, and said with a soft smile, "Can all warriors in the golden body state run so fast?"

The official Yin thought for a while, and gave an answer that she thought was very insightful, "Probably, it might be relatively rare."

Pang Yuanji was no longer surprised.

However, Pang Yuanji really had a question that he couldn't figure out, and said in a voice: "Master seems to have a bad impression of Chen Ping'an?"

Yin Guan curled his lips, "Chen Qing is pleasing to the eye, but I am not pleasing to the eye."

She flicked her fingers, and the Biezhou Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator who accidentally heard her words on the street, his forehead exploded like thunder, his eyes rolled over, and he fell to the ground. Within ten days and a half months, he would never get out of the hospital bed. Getting up, lying down to enjoy the blessings, and being served by others, turning the customer into the main, how nice, she felt that she was so understanding and good-tempered.

Yin Guan suddenly said: "According to the martial arts state that so-and-so showed at the moment, in fact, he can't dodge the flying sword twice, he mainly relies on guessing."

Pang Yuanji smiled and said, "Qi Shou is far from doing his best."

Yin Guan was a little disappointed, "It's boring."

She stood up, repented, and shouted: "Go on, I don't care about you guys, remember, fighting regardless of life or death is never a good fight."

The hidden official disappeared in an instant.

There was only one disciple who smiled wryly.

Pang Yuanji restrained his mind and looked at the street.

Qi Shou remained motionless, but the green shirt was closing the distance.

Fighting in the world, Qi practitioners are most afraid of sword repairers, and at the same time sword repairers are also least afraid of being approached by pure warriors.

Especially Qi Shou.

Because of Qi Shou's natal flying sword, he has more than one, and the one that has already appeared in this world is called "Fei Yuan".

And the faster "heart string" is waiting for a golden body warrior to bully him into it.

Yan Zhuo was terrified when he saw it, and there were several overlapping peaks, and his expression was not natural.

Ning Yao has always been calm, he is most like a player in the game, but he is most like an outsider.

This is probably the difference between her and Chen Pingan. Chen Pingan is always thoughtful, while Ning Yao is always straightforward.

When Qi Shou sacrificed his second natal flying sword, he felt a little regretful.

The Qi family sword cultivator has always been good at fighting in a small area, especially proficient in quick battles in confrontational situations.

Feijian's heartstrings are always fast and accurate.

There are only ten steps between the two sides.

Even if the green shirt had escaped the fatal assassination, it still couldn't escape the fate of being pierced through the shoulders, and the body was inevitably slightly frozen. In such a split second, the natal sword "Feiyuan" brushed against Chen Pingan's neck .

That green shirt seemed to have been completely engulfed by the two flying swords, Jianguang Liuying, and placed in a cage.

Just when many spectators felt that the overall situation was settled, Chen Pingan disappeared out of thin air.

Qi Shou remained motionless.

The third most treacherous natal flying sword "Tiaozhu", one is divided into two, two becomes four, four is transformed into eight, and so on, it is like weaving a spider web around Qi Shou, and every part of the spider web is criss-crossed. At each point, there is a "jumping bead" flying sword that is more than an inch long and short. It is very different from the previous Golden Core Sword Cultivator, whose flying sword only relies on the transformation of reality and reality. Indeed, the ancestor of the Qi family was quite satisfied with this, and felt that this flying sword was the flying sword that Qi Shou could really polish for thousands of years and was the most capable of standing by himself. As the master of the flying sword, the higher the realm, the more numerous jumping beads, and the closer to an immortal soldier. Once Qi Shou can support the formation of thousands of jumping beads, it can verify the Taoism in the early years. The auspicious prophecy of the sage "sitting on the galaxy, raining on the world".

Chen Pingan, who appeared five steps away from Qi Shou's side, seemed to retreat in the face of difficulties, and once again resorted to the fairy art of shrinking the ground to an inch.

Qi Shou knew that this guy would appear behind him, and the cicadas hummed slightly in several key orifices. The number of jumping beads, which were originally lined up behind him, suddenly became like soldiers, and the number skyrocketed.

At the same time, Feijian, who is naturally capable of chasing the enemy's soul, follows the green shirt like a shadow, and Feiyuan is even more freely moving.

Qi Shou just wanted to stand still, so he played this guy around.

A martial artist with a golden body?

If you are an enemy of me, you can only walk the dog by me.

One side was left unscathed.

One party keeps punching, tossing and turning for a long time, and finally exhausts himself to death, is it fun?

Qi Shou thought it was fun.

Yan Zhuo murmured: "If things go on like this, the situation is not good. Although Feiyuan is almost like this bird, and can't change more tricks, but if I remember correctly, now Qi Shou can support at least five hundred More jumping beads, there are less than three hundred now, and the more you drag on, the more familiar the soul of Chen Ping'an will be with that string, and it will only get faster and faster. That's really fast. Obviously intentional."

Chen Sanqiu smiled wryly and said: "There are many flying swords, if you cooperate properly, it's just so incomprehensible."

Speaking of this, Chen Sanqiu couldn't help but look at Ning Yao's back.

The battle situation in the distance was one-sided, but she remained indifferent.

In everyone's eyes, the blue shirt was extremely embarrassing, but it stopped suddenly, and the fists flowing all over his body were violent and violent, it was a kind of condensed atmosphere that was almost visible to the naked eye, and even some monks in the lower five realms could see it clearly.

Qi Shou, who had his back to Chen Ping'an, did not hesitate, did not deliberately pursue any immovable big victory result, stepped forward in one step, and faced Qi Shou, who was facing Ning Yao and his group, directly swept away tens of feet, and formed an array in Fangzhang Xiaotiandi The number of jumping beads in it increased again, making the sword formation more dense and dense.

Catch up with one punch.

As soon as Qi Shou turned around, he felt a little dignified, and chose to retreat again, but it fell into the eyes of everyone, as if Qi Shou was still strolling in the courtyard, very comfortable.

Flying kite and that heartstring.

Hit by the same two sword lights.

Those two flying swords that appeared out of nowhere were nothing but embroidered pillows, they just slightly blocked Feiyuan's and Xinxian's offensive, and were bounced away.

But that's enough.

Qi Shou watched helplessly as a man in a green shirt broke through the jumping bead sword array with his fist. The opponent's fist was bloody and bloody, and bones could be seen.

It is also a little bit blocked.

It is also enough for Qi Shou to control the two natal flying swords of Feiyuan and Xinxian. The faster Xinxian draws a mysterious arc. Forget it, he hunted together is equivalent to losing. A lowly life, relying on luck to come to this day, to come here, is not worthy of being laughed at.

Feiyuan stabbed at the back and spine of the green shirt.

Qi Shou wanted to see, after the two swords pierced through the body of this golden warrior, how much weight was left from that punch.

It is necessary to know that the sword cultivator's physique is tempered day and night by the natal flying sword. Among thousands of Qi practitioners, it is almost as tough as a military monk.

Qi Shou, who owns three natal flying swords, is physically strong and extraordinary, and it is only natural.

In an instant, Qi Shou relied on his instincts to circulate the aura of all the key auras. In the small world of the human body, there is a water mansion with clouds and rosy clouds, a mountain with hazy vegetation, and the other acupoints with natal objects, each with its own vision It happened repeatedly, so that many Qi machines flowed out of the small world of the human body, covering Qi Shou's whole body with a layer of brilliant and gorgeous brilliance, and Qi Shou's eyes even burst into golden light ripples.

It turns out that Chen Pingan not only has two bullshit flying swords that can deceive the eyes.

There is also a real natal flying sword, with a green light and extremely fast speed, just point to point of the sword, against the heartstring, and the two sides are staggered, as if taking the initiative to make way for Chen Pingan to go straight. Keep punching!

As for the flying kite on the back of the green shirt, it still failed to catch up with Chen Pingan, and successfully pierced the opponent's spine.

After the bare bone punch.

Although blood oozes from the corner of Qi Shou's mouth, he still has a little peace of mind.

fine.

The fist is not heavy.

Open the way with iron cavalry chisel formation.

Add another punch to the god man beating the drum.

Qi Shou's eyes blurred, even though he had already used the strength of the opponent's punch to retreat and move sideways, another punch hit him unreasonably. The connected heartstrings seemed a little dazed, and then they were overtaken by the dark green sword light. In the sky, the two sword lights were entangled endlessly. Ripples, full of murderous intentions, but pleasing to the eye.

"Isn't my brother a Qi practitioner in the four realms?"

"Why does this guy have three flying swords?"

Yan Zhuo and Chen Sanqiu looked at each other, each having doubts.

Feng Shui took turns, and Qi Shou, who was originally a glorious man, finally began to be exhausted. A swordsman at the peak of Jindan with extremely rich experience in fighting, was reduced to the end of fist-to-fist.

It's not like it's powerless.

After the opponent hit him with two punches, Qi Shou's Qi Mansion became more and more intense. In addition, his physical foundation was solid and firm, and Chen Pingan, who was punching hard and punching hard, had fist-to-fist head-on collisions several times. Kari also became ruthless, and simply exchanged punches with that guy. One of the punches made the opponent's head sway greatly, but his expression was still indifferent, as if he was unaware of the pain. Picking places to throw punches, it seems that as long as it hits Qi Shou, he will be satisfied.

The flying sword's heartstring speed is sufficient, but it is confronted by the green flying sword everywhere.

Feiyuan was always a little slower.

Fighting sword cultivators, separated by a thin line, will always be a world of difference.

The bead jumping sword array was already on the verge of collapse, and the threat of the elusive green shirt was becoming more and more negligible.

The spectators on both sides of the street finally came to their senses and tasted it, and there was an uproar.

After fifteen punches.

Qi Shou had no choice but to be punched so hard that his back was directly on the ground, and he slid back ten feet away. However, during this process, Qi Shou, who was wearing a magic robe, slipped out of his sleeve a Bingjiajiawan, wearing a golden armor. In an instant, he was wearing it on his body, but even so, as soon as Qi Shou slapped the ground with his palm, he was about to get up, and then received the punch that was destined to hit him, but he was almost leaned forward, almost running close to the ground. Unclothed, he punched Qi Shou on the face door, and Qi Shou, who was wearing a soldier's treasure armor and a magic robe embedded in it, hit the ground again.

The seventeenth punch was so powerful that Qi Shou fell to the ground, bounced up again, and then the man raised his arm again and punched him down.

This punch was so firm that all the seven orifices bleed.

Pang Yuanji sighed, Qi Shou should almost take a step back, and then really draw his sword out of its sheath.

In addition to the flying sword of the natal sword, as long as the sword cultivator wears a sword on his body and is not that boring decoration, then he is the same person, two kinds of sword cultivators.

When everyone was puzzled and didn't know why the green shirt suddenly stopped.

A moment later, a "Qi Shou" appeared thirty steps away from the Qi Shou on the ground.

The spirit of Yin goes out of his body and travels far between heaven and earth.

Qi Shou obviously used the secret method, otherwise, for the many sword cultivators who are best at capturing the clues of aura, the ghosts of ordinary monks would be able to detect the slightest movement.

The Qi Shou Yin God expressionless, stretched out his hand to grab it.

The long sword came out of its sheath clangingly and was held in his hand.

One of the half-immortal soldiers of the Qi family of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, the sword name is "Gaozhu".

According to legend, the real body of this half-immortal soldier was once the golden spine of a fire god in the ancient heaven.

When Qi Shou was born, he became the new master of this half-immortal weapon.

After Qi Shou Yinshen held the high candle, he asked, "Are you still fighting?"

In the next scene, not to mention the spectators who had long forgotten to drink, even the overlapping peaks had their eyelids trembling.

Chen Pingan's bone-boned right palm, with five fingers like hooks, grabbed the body of Qi Shou's real body on the ground, slowly lifted it, and then threw it to Qi Shou Yinshen.

Chen Pingan stood up straight, with his left hand behind him and his right fist in front.

The whole bloody arm, along the bones of the fingers, blood slowly dripped to the ground.

Qi Shou Yinshen returned to his body without hesitation, and landed floatingly.

Chen Pingan raised that horrible arm and said calmly, "Come."

A golden beam of light shot up from the Ning Mansion in the distance, accompanied by bursts of thunder, pierced through the air, and was gently held by Chen Pingan.

The golden thread that started from Ning Mansion and ended in this street was extremely eye-catching. Because the sword energy was so strong that it shocked the world, even if the long sword was held by the blue-clothed swordsman, the golden thread was still condensed.

Qi Shou, who didn't wipe off the blood stains on his face, instantly turned livid, "Who lent you the fairy soldiers?!"

The fairy weapon named Sword Immortal in his hand seemed to be excited for the long-lost fight, trembling so much that it continuously emitted strands of golden light.

This makes a swordsman in green shirt like holding a big sun in his hand.

High candle?

How high is the candle?

The sun hangs in the air, who dares to compete with me.

The young man in green shirt, with a relaxed attitude, smiled and said: "If your surname is not Qi, you are still lying on the ground and sleeping at the moment. So you have a half-immortal soldier because of your good reincarnation. I am different from you, yes This Sword Immortal that I earned with my life."

Speaking of this, Chen Pingan suppressed his smile, "Qi Shou on the southern battlefield is worthy of this surname. However, fighting still has to be fought. As long as you dare to draw a sword."

At this moment, the bearded man who did not know when he returned to the wine shop and took his seat put down a large white bowl that he picked up from the ground and poured wine, and said to Qi Shou: "If you lose, you have to admit it. You are direct descendants of the Qi family. A precedent for dying north of the city head."

Qi Shou raised his hand and scabbard his sword behind his back, walked forward, and when he passed by the green shirt, "Do you dare to make an appointment to fight again?"

He has the opportunity to become the first sword cultivator to enter the Nascent Soul Realm among his peers at the Sword Qi Great Wall, even faster than Ning Yao.

Because she needs to do too many things, it's too big, it's not a matter of refining Qi, which is nothing to Ning Yao at all, but she needs to refine things, which has been slowing down her breakthrough speed.

But as long as Qi Shou is among the Nascent Soul and fights with Chen Pingan again, there is no need to talk about the odds of winning.

Chen Pingan asked back: "You decide the location, I decide the time, how about it?"

Qi Shou's Adam's apple moved slightly, almost unable to hold back the mouthful of blood.

Qi Shou stopped talking and left without Yufeng, just walked to the end of the street and left slowly at the corner.

Behind him silently followed a group of friends with uglier faces than Qi Shou.

Chen Pingan glanced at Ning Yao and narrowed his eyes with a smile.

Ning Yao glared at him.

Chen Ping looked around.

The Great Wall of Sword Qi is very strange. It is the place where Chen Pingan feels the most unscrupulous in his life, except for his ancestral home in his hometown and the down-and-out Mangosteen Mansion later.

Therefore, it is also the place where Chen Pingan, who is "greedy for life and afraid of death", is the most daring to punch and sword.

Because the Great Wall of Sword Qi is very pure, good and evil, joy and anger, there will be, but it is far less complicated than Haoran Tianxia, ​​with twists and turns, like thousands of mountains and rivers.

On the top of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, there is also the boss Sword Immortal who once told him "how to be unreasonable". Descending from the sky, instantly killed a sword cultivator of the upper five realms of a big family.

Here, the boss sword fairy Chen Qingdu is the biggest reason.

Chen Pingan sincerely recognized the old immortal with a long history, so if he punches and swords here, he can reach the dreamed state for the first time, with no worries and no taboos!

What's more, this is the place where Ah Liang stayed for many years, a place where Ah Liang stayed and drank so much alcohol during the long years, so Chen Ping's punches are not strong enough, and his sword is not fast enough, I feel sorry for this place .

Chen Pingan took a deep breath, feeling a little happy.

But not enough.

Pang Yuanji was about to leave.

Unexpectedly, the swordsman in green shirt was exactly the same as before, turned around and looked at Pang Yuanji with a smile.

Pang Yuanji asked with a smile, "Don't you think you're at a disadvantage?"

After a hard battle, it was not easy for the opponent to win.

Chen Pingan's subsequent actions.

Several sword immortals who were not sitting together laughed and drank.

Everyone saw the man on the street stabbing the tip of the fairy sword called "Sword Immortal" into the ground, then let go, and stretched out his right hand, signaling the other party to just shoot.

Then the man said, "I'm afraid you will feel disadvantaged."

Pang Yuanji was in high spirits, smiling, strode out of the restaurant, stood in the middle of the street, clasped his fists and said loudly: "Sword Qi Great Wall, Pang Yuanji!"

Chen Pingan thought for a while, clasped his fists in return, and replied sternly: "The person Ning Yao likes is Chen Pingan."