(Lao Chen is about to appear)

Canggu Saint Son stood on the edge of a deserted island, staring at Chen Zong and Yi Qianqiu as he regained his strength. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the distance, Qingchen and the others, who had already been defeated, and Li Wuji were all staring.

Qingchen felt a little incredible.

In the sea, after Chen Zong was separated from him, Qingchen was very worried, and after returning to Qingzhou Qing's house, Qingchen ordered someone to search for Chen Zong, but he didn't find it.

Because Chen Zong entered Taiyuan Tianzong and became a disciple of Cangyu Mountain.

On weekdays, Chen Zong is quite low-key, even in Taiyuan Continent, there are very few people who know Chen Zong, let alone Qingzhou, which is far away from Taiyuan Continent.

However, the Qing family is one of the Five Emperor Families after all, and it is one of the fifteen top powers on the Canglan Continent, and after some efforts, he still found the news and let Qingchen know Chen Zong's whereabouts.

After knowing that Chen Zong became a disciple of Taiyuan Tianzong Cangyu Mountain, and was also accepted as a disciple by the Lord of Cangyu Mountain, Qingchen was completely relieved, but he was a little regretful, after all, he planned to invite Chen Zong to join the Qing family at the beginning.

With Chen Zong's talent, if he is cultivated by the Qing family, he may not be much inferior to himself in the future, which is enough to become a big help to the Qing family.

It's a pity.

But since Chen Zong has become a disciple of Taiyuan Tianzong, and has been accepted as a disciple by the Lord of Cangyu Mountain, he can be regarded as a good place to go, as a friend, but at the same time, he is also happy for him.

It's just that Qingchen couldn't expect that Chen Zong would be able to carry the luck of Taiyuan Tianzong.

Although Qingchen and Chen Zong had talked about the path of the invincible grandmaster before, Qingchen's understanding of the path of invincibility was not detailed enough at that time, and the second was to give Chen Zong an encouragement.

Incredible!

It's incredible.

"Song Lao and I are both blind. Thinking of this, Qingchen couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly.

Not only is it a glance, but he can carry the luck of Taiyuan Tianzong, which shows that Chen Zong is invincible among his peers in Taiyuan Tianzong, and how powerful Taiyuan Tianzong is, compared to the Qing family, it will only be a little stronger, not weaker.

What does this mean?

It shows that Chen Zong is not inferior to himself at all.

As their thoughts turned, Chen Zong and Yi Qianqiu's speed became faster and faster.

Whew!

Under the sharp sound of breaking wind, the two figures turned into two streamers, quickly approaching each other, and after a breath, they crossed over.

Then, there was a sonorous sound in his ears, which was the sound of swords.

Without pause, one after another sharp sounds continued to sound, and when they came into my ears, I saw that there were two streamers on the surface of the lake that collided again and again, and the surface of the lake was cut open again and again, leaving many white and straight traces.

The sound that burst out from each sword exchange spread out countless ripples, and the air was like water.

Dozens of strikes in a row, it is difficult to distinguish between them.

The two streamers suddenly approached each other again, and the figures of Chen Zong and Yi Qianqiu seemed to have walked out of the streamer, and the two swords brought up an incomparably brilliant brilliance, wrapping their bodies and colliding again.

All are high-speed swords.

Fight fast!

When they met their opponents, the two were even more excited, and they did not directly show their full strength, but tested each other.

The white-gold sword light and the crimson sword light stirred in all directions, cutting the surrounding lake surface again and again, and the sword marks stretched for dozens of meters.

Like Chen Zong, Yi Qianqiu also has a thorough grasp of the five small true meanings of the true meaning of the sword, and in terms of use, he is not inferior to Chen Zong, but he is also different from Chen Zong.

It can be said that while the two are testing each other, they are also constantly absorbing the advantages of each other's swordsmanship and further improving themselves.

Carrying the luck of the sect, it is affected by the luck of the sect all the time, and the understanding is better than usual, on weekdays, it may take a period of retreat to be able to understand, at this time it is only a short time or even a thought.

collided again, and the powerful sword turned into a shock wave and swept in all directions, and Chen Zong and Yi Qianqiu had a tacit understanding to retreat with the help of this shock.

"Next, please taste my own set of swordsmanship. Yi Qianqiu smiled slightly, and his eyes were dignified.

The platinum long sword was held flat in front of his chest, and with a gentle stroke of his palm, the light flowed like water, reaching the tip of the sword, and a sword roar sounded.

"The Golden Wind Meets!"

With a poetic whisper, Yi Qianqiu slashed out with a sword, and the platinum long sword seemed to disappear into the air, only a white-gold sword wind blew towards Chen Zong.

This piece of sword wind, with the true intent of the sword blade and the true intent of the wind, fluctuated, and the two fluctuations combined to form this amazing move.

This move is a medium-grade pseudo-spiritual martial art, and what is blowing is not an ordinary wind, but a wind composed of terrifying sword qi, this kind of wind, scraping flesh and bones.

Chen Zong slashed out with a sword, and the blazing flames burned.

Burning Sun Two Style!

Come and don't be rude.

After Chen Zong blocked the golden wind with the two styles of burning the sun, he killed a sword again, and this sword was even more intense.

Burning Sun Three!

With a bang, the blazing flame sword light broke through the air, evaporating a large white mist on the surface of the lake.

Between the white mist, Yi Qianqiu did not dodge or dodge, the platinum long sword shook, the dazzling light flew, and a white-gold wind swept in.

The whole area before this was different, in this white-gold wind, there were countless cyclones, spinning at high speed, and each finger-thick cyclone carried an amazing strangulation power.

In this sword, there are three kinds of power of small true meaning.

Immediately, Yi Qianqiu unleashed another sword, and it was still a white-gold wind, but there were not only countless cyclones in the wind, but also more fragmented wind blades in the cyclone.

This sword contains four small true meanings.

Burning Sun Four Styles!

A sword slashed out, like a huge fireball bombardment, and evaporated more white mist again, but the white mist was blown by the white-golden wind, shattered, and disappeared without a trace.

Whether it is Chen Zong's Burning Sun Sword or Yi Qianqiu's Golden Wind Sword, in the eyes of many people, they are very remarkable, and the power of each sword is very strong, enough to serve as the secret inheritance of many small forces.

But for the two, it is just a kind of temptation and communication with each other.

is also a person who practices swords, and the swordsmanship is so superb, the two of them are happy when they see the hunt, so naturally they will not be so easy to divide the victory and defeat, at least, they must fight to the hearty.

This is not only a clash of strength, but also a clash of swordsmanship.

Yi Qianqiu continued to show some scattered swordsmanship, all of which were self-created by his own comprehension, and some were cultivated to improve himself, most of them were low-grade pseudo-spiritual martial arts, and Chen Zong also performed a pseudo-spiritual martial art, unlike Yi Qianqiu, the vast majority of Chen Zong's pseudo-spiritual martial arts were self-created.

The two of them have two swords, and they have clashed again and again, and it is difficult to distinguish between them.

The people watching the battle were also fascinated, perhaps, there was no fierce battle between Canggu Shengzi and Li Wuji and others, but there was a different taste, that is, swords and swordsmanship.

Or splendid or simple swords, varied and mysterious sword moves, which make people feel thrilling.

"It's a pleasure, it's a pleasure. Changing his indifference in the past, Yi Qianqiu was like a madman, and his posture was flamboyant: "Next, please taste my platinum proud sword technique." ”

"Platinum Sword Thorn!"

A sword broke through the air, and the white-gold sword light was about the thickness of the sword body, piercing the sky, with an astonishing sharpness, and stabbed at Chen Zong with unparalleled ferocity.

Everywhere the sword passed, only a white-gold sword mark crossed the sky.

Chen Zong had seen this sword before, but it was different from facing it in person, and there was a feeling of being penetrated.

The more this was the case, the more excited Chen Zong became.

Slam!

The gray-white sword light pierced through the sky with a hint of crimson, and stabbed away.

The two swords did not collide, but crossed each other, but missed at the same time.

Platinum is empty!

Platinum Shine!

Two swords in a row, the white-gold sword light tore through everything, shattering the sky, and releasing an astonishing light that made it impossible to look at directly.

Relatively speaking, Chen Zong's counterattack was relatively monotonous, and it was still a striking.

But the little truth contained in this strike is completely different, and it makes the strike different.

Cang Strike is the secret inheritance of Cangyu Mountain, and the Platinum Proud Sword Technique is the secret inheritance of the Proud Sword Heavenly Sect, so far, the two of them have really shown their strength.

Platinum Thousand Silk Sword!

Traces of white-gold sword rays swam from all directions, wanting to entangle Chen Zong.

Mist!

The gray-white mist composed of sword qi filled the air, blocking the cutting of the silky sword qi, and with a single attack, it broke through the silky sword qi in front of it and shot out.

The sharpness of the jade!

The jade-white sword light came with an incomparably sharp assassination.

Yi Qianqiu's face was solemn, this sword did not arrive, but he felt a feeling of being pierced, and he felt pain everywhere in his body.

"Platinum Triple Lore!"

A sword was swung out, but it shook three times in a row, and three white-gold sword lights shot out.

"Platinum Heaven Kill!"

When the body jumped, the most powerful sword also fell.

The sword is extremely sharp, it is a murder weapon, and the duel between sword practitioners is often more thrilling, maybe it doesn't seem so intense, but there is a thrilling feeling.

The killing machine is hidden, and if you are not careful, you will lose and die.

The clash of skills and the duel of moves are also a contest of strength.

In the previous battle, I didn't use much strength, just a relatively simple sword duel, but now, it is an all-out display, and it is necessary to divide the victory and defeat.

Only one of the two will win, and if it is a life-and-death duel, only one will survive.

Looking up, only a huge white-gold sword light slashed down in the air, as if tearing the sky apart and shattering the earth.

"Platinum Three Lore?? Heavenly Sword Slash!"

After a single sword, Yi Qianqiu burst out with all his strength, and once again slashed out three swords in a row, and three huge white-gold sword lights tore the sky apart, slashing everything.

At this time, Yi Qianqiu was even more powerful than when he fought Chixiao before.

This is the benefit of carrying luck, the longer the time, the more benefits.

"Five swords come out together!"

"Jade Bird!"

In an instant, Chen Zong also broke out, and the five swords were unsheathed continuously, each splitting out a type of jade.

The five strokes of Cangyu constitute an extremely simple bird, tearing through the sky and going straight up against the current.

The first sword light shattered under the jade bird, without the slightest pause, and the jade bird rushed towards Yi Qianqiu in mid-air, colliding with the three huge sword lights that fell.

The light was so strong that it was difficult to open their eyes, and they only felt that the invisible needles kept piercing their eyes, and the pain was endless.

The sword light was like a round of sunshine exploding, and nothing could be seen, and the outcome was even more curious.