"Look, there's another one. ”

"There is not a single ghost in this extreme peak on weekdays, but this time I heard that there were ascenders haunting, and the people who came came came one after another. ”

"There were a lot of things like this before. ”

"It's a pity, how many people have seen that Ascended Martial Artist?"

............

Yi Changqing slowly walked towards the middle peak.

Before he came, he had already heard how terrifying the storm layer of this middle peak was, and now, he really saw it.

With a move with his bare hands, he grabbed a wisp of wind from the void.

This hand makes people even more sure that he is not an ordinary person.

But I wasn't too surprised.

The storm layer of the middle pole peak is strong and weak, and the storm layer at the bottom is far less powerful than the upper layer, and can only hurt the Breaking Void Realm at most.

Yi Changqing's hand, there are many people present who can do it.

"In this wind, there is ...... Dao rhyme. ”

Yi Changqing's eyes narrowed slightly.

The focus is on the power of the Stormlayer.

However, Yi Changqing can perceive a wisp of Dao rhyme contained in this, that is, a martial arts perception that is above the true meaning.

"In addition to the rhyme, there is also ...... Formations. ”

Yi Changqing carefully checked the surrounding geographical environment.

Several veins have been found underneath the Middle Pole Peak.

Among them are traces of artificially arranged formations.

"The power of the underground Yuan Vein is endless, and the power of the Yuan Vein is supplemented by Dao Yun, so this is the only way to maintain the operation of this storm layer, which is interesting. ”

The one who arranged this storm layer is still good at formations.

Is it a wind smoker?

No, the traces of this array are not like the handwriting of the Wind Smoker.

But it doesn't matter.

The spirit warrior has lived for so long, and it is normal to learn the way of the formation, and there will not be only one formation mage in the spiritual society, such as himself, who has also learned a lot of things in his previous life.

What formation alchemy, rune refiner and so on.

"Hey, brother, don't be impulsive. ”

At this time, a martial artist who was close to Yi Changqing saw him disperse the wind in his hand, took a step, and couldn't help but remind him as if he was about to enter the storm layer, "This storm layer is not simple, what you just came into contact with is only the lowest layer of wind, and the upper one is much more powerful." ”

"Heh, thanks for the reminder. Yi Changqing smiled.

"You look like you'd like to give it a try??"

"Oh, I'm going to go up to the top of this middle pole and meet some people. ”

Yi Changqing didn't hide it, and said bluntly.

Hearing his words, many people next to him were stunned.

Then they looked at Yi Changqing strangely.

"Did I hear me right? He said he was going to the Middle Pole Peak?"

"Yes. ”

"Is he joking?"

"Looks serious, not like a joke. ”

"Then why do I want to laugh?"

What is the Middle Pole Peak?

Surrounded by a storm layer, no one has been able to go up since ancient times.

Now a person suddenly appeared and said that he wanted to go up, and he looked like he was vowing to it, and anyone who heard it felt that he was talking big.

"Young people nowadays really don't know how thick the sky is. ”

An old man walked up and couldn't help sneering, "This Zhongji Peak can't even go up to the three masters of that level, and you want to go up even if you are a yellow-mouthed child?" ”

Yi Changqing ignored the old man and walked straight to the storm layer.

The old man's face sank, and there was a sense of humiliation that he had been ignored.

"Boy, didn't you hear me talk to you?"

Yi Changqing still ignored it.

The old man is like air to him.

"Damn boy, that's rude. ”

Sou......

The old man's figure flashed, came to Yi Changqing's face, raised his hand, and gathered a strong qi in his palm, and then slapped it out with a roar.

The palm qi is as fierce as fire, and it is extremely domineering.

But Yi Changqing didn't look at it, he shook his hand as if he was chasing flies, and directly extinguished the domineering energy.

"You're in my way......"

Under the indifferent words, a wisp of invisible energy swept out.

The old man was struck hard and flew dozens of feet away.

Everyone couldn't help but be shocked when they saw it.

"This kid's strength is a bit strong!"

"That old guy is also a master of breaking the void no matter what he says, but he can't even take a move in front of this young man, which is really surprising. ”

"No wonder you dare to let out wild words, to pass through the storm layer. ”

"It's just that this strength is far from enough. ”

"Wait, why do I think this person is familiar?"

When the young master of the Gong family saw this, he was slightly surprised, "This young man doesn't seem to be very old, but he has such strength, is it which Tianjiao on the Tianjiao list can't succeed? Or is it a pure beauty?"

Next to him, the robber of the Gong family frowned.

He stared at Yi Changqing, feeling that the person in front of him seemed a little familiar, "Who could such a young master be?"

The more I looked, the more familiar I felt in my heart.

Then, he saw Yi Changqing's sword fingers condense slightly, and there was sword qi condensing, and this action instantly made his pupils shrink sharply.

Young, green shirt, sword finger, sword energy......

This is......

"Sword God of the Sword!!"

It's not just the old man of the Gong family.

There are also some people present who recognize Yi Changqing, and now Yi Changqing's name is resounding throughout the Central Plains, and many people have seen his portrait.

At first, it was a little familiar.

But as soon as the sword qi came out, everyone immediately reacted.

This is the sword god!!

As soon as the word sword god came out, the atmosphere suddenly became quiet.

Everyone stared at Yi Changqing, some in awe, some in worship, and some in fanaticism, especially the old man who stopped Yi Changqing just now and tried to find trouble, even more poofed, and directly collapsed to the ground, his face was as pale as paper, trembling like chaff, and his eyes were full of horror.

Oh my God, what the hell was he doing?

Provoking the Sword God??

Is he dying?

How could he do such a stupid thing!!

On the summit of the Middle Pole Peak.

Qin Mu, Xiu Yuan and the others all sensed Yi Changqing's arrival.

They looked at the foot of the mountain with strange eyes.

Some of these people have seen Yi Changqing, some have only heard of it, and some of them live in seclusion outside the world and have never even heard of it.

But at this time, they only had one same thought in their hearts.

"What an amazing sword aura!!"

They are spiritual martial artists, they have spiritual thoughts, and their perception is not comparable to Yuan Wu, Yuan Wu can't see Yi Changqing's cultivation, although they can't see it, but they can feel the terrifying sharp sword qi in the other party's body.

"Young Master Yi, he's finally here. ”

"Tsk, is this the Sword God? ”

"This sword qi, he's really a Yuan Martial Artist?"

"He looks like he's going to the middle pole, and guess he'll be able to make it through the storm layer, or how long will it take?"

"Well, at least half an hour. ”

Among the spirit warriors, there was a purple-haired young man with a resentful gaze, "This guy is really bold enough to find here." ”

He asked people to besiege and kill Yi Changqing.

It can be said that the grudge between the two sides is no less than the grudge between him and Qin Mu, and he has a feeling that Yi Changqing came to this middle peak this time, and it is very likely that he came to him. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "Zhentian Sword Ancestral Claw Book House" for free for the first time.