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Ten ancient stone carvings were all obscured by a hazy white mist, and it was impossible to see their original faces. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the stone hall, Su Qinian contemplated, his eyes were blocked, his eyes burst out, and in the ancestral court, the gods opened their eyes, and their spiritual will was like an arrow, running the essence of "Blue Soul Arrow", and the white mist on one of the stone carvings was torn apart, revealing their true face.

On the stone carving, it is not surprising that it is also a young man, but Su Qinian frowned at the first time, because he couldn't feel the strength of the young man who was branded because of the observation of the god form.

This is a little unusual, Su Qinian looked carefully, on this stone carving, the inscription is a young man who looks slightly short, less than six feet tall, and his appearance is ordinary, dressed in cloth, holding an iron axe that looks full of cracks in his hand, as if it will be completely shattered in the next moment.

Ten Absolute Levels!

Su Qinian took a deep breath, since the voice just now told him that as long as he supported a stick of incense under one of the imprints, and before, even if he faced many ancient young taboos, this voice had not sounded, then he could know that on the stone carving in front of him, the ordinary young man with an axe was definitely not ordinarily strong, and he might have the force to suppress his generation.

There are also nine other stone carvings!

The gaze of the god's body swept across the sky, and the extremely condensed spiritual will broke through the hazy fog and saw the scenes on the other nine stone carvings.

In fact, just seeing these ten stone carvings is a big test, Su Qiannian estimated that if he didn't get close to the fifth spiritual power of the "Ecstasy Dafa", it would be difficult to understand the true face of the ten stone carvings, and I am afraid that he would also lose the qualification to carry out the test of these ten absolute levels.

Like the first stone carving, the other nine stone carvings also have the figures of nine young people imprinted on them.

There is a one-armed man in a white robe and a bladeless heavy sword, a person holding a red-tasseled overlord spear, a person with a sinister spirit, a person holding a Fang Tian painting halberd, and a person in iron armor, whose eyes are more fierce than a sword......

There are 10 young people in total, and they only observe the form of the god, and cannot discern its strength and weakness.

In the end, Su Qinian's gaze fell on one of the young swordsmen.

This is a young man with a resolute face, about the age of a weak crown, dressed in a blue and white military robe, and carrying a long-handled Pu knife behind his back.

In fact, the next moment he saw the ten stone carvings, Su Qinian's eyes were fixed on this stone carving, the young ancient swordsman, as one of the stone carvings guarding the ten absolute passes, was Su Qinian's most valued opponent.

Without hesitation, immediately, Su Qinian tried to hook this stone carving with his spiritual will.

Rumble!

As if the ancient distorted time and space had been opened, the young swordsman suddenly came to life on the stone carving, stepped out from the stone wall, and descended into the stone hall through the distorted void.

Still can't see through the depths.

Su Qinian's pupils contracted slightly, and among his peers, this was the first time he couldn't see through a person.

The young swordsman did not open his eyes, and since the recovery of the stone carving, he has stood quietly in the stone hall, and to Su Qinian's expectations, he actually felt a strong vitality from the young swordsman's body.

This made him feel a little unbelievable, because many of the stone carvings he had fought before, although they were extremely strong and powerful in ancient times, they were just a brand after all, and there was nothing on his body, and there was not even a trace of anger at all.

"Hello, latecomer. ”

At this moment, the young swordsman opened his eyes, and they were a pair of clear eyes, very clean, like the most flawless crystal in the world.

Su Qiannian was stunned, and then showed a dignified look, looking at the young swordsman in front of him, sure enough, it can be called the Ten Absolute Passes, and it is far beyond his imagination.

"Wudang Qingyang Peak, Su Qi Nian. ”

"Wudang Qingyang Peak?"

The young swordsman's pure eyes suddenly burst out with a terrifying beam of light, which pierced the vacuum, revealing a spiritual power far beyond Su Qinian's imagination, especially the deep majestic qi emanating from it, which made that spiritual power extremely condensed, which was so familiar to Su Qinian.

Spiritual will!

This man has given birth to the power of will!

Su Qinian's heart moved, and he didn't know if this person was the spiritual will that he had later attained, or if he was like him, he was pregnant with a god, broke through the tenth layer of the top-level foundation building skill, and gave birth to a divine spirit body with the name of the Yuan Shen Fruit.

This is an unprecedented opponent, in Su Qiannian's opinion, I am afraid that it is the third prince of the Kunpeng royal family, Kun Broken God, compared with this one, there is also a huge gap.

Although it is only a premonition in the dark, Su Qinian is extremely sure, when he is now such a spiritual cultivation, the luck in his body is connected, if he has a premonition, then he must pay enough attention.

"Let's go with the knife. ”

The young swordsman spoke, he looked calm, but with one word, he broke the inheritance of Su Qinian.

"Offended. ”

Without the slightest hesitation, Su Qiannian shot straight away, in the face of such an opponent who doesn't know the depths, any words are superfluous, only by making a move, can you know the truth and the truth.

The bright knife condensed in the palm of his hand, and as soon as he made a move, Su Qiannian used the eleven knives of resignation.

The bright knife like platinum glazed glass bloomed with immeasurable light, eternally illuminating the void, suddenly magnifying like a mountain of bright knives, crushing and shattering a vacuum.

The young swordsman looked at the falling knife mountain in front of him, and his eyes were slightly bright, and that's all, and he didn't see the slightest movement.

But a faint smile appeared on the corner of Su Qinian's mouth, and it became even sharper than a blade.

I saw that the falling Bright Knife Mountain suddenly condensed, and became a Bright Knife again, this Bright Knife was four feet and nine inches long, and in an instant, it burst out with a sword light that was even more dazzling than the sun, and the blade body was wrapped around the Bright Glass Fire, and the vacuum was burned through, dripping like lava.

Light has freedom, can be big or small, ever-changing, there is no fixed pattern!

With the passage of time, Su Qinian will have different perceptions of each knife technique, and each knife technique will gradually improve.

This is the eleventh knife of resignation, Su Qinian condensed the blade of the knife, eternity flowed, all the power was condensed on the tip of the knife, he stepped on the dragon pile, and in an instant, he took a step of extreme speed, and appeared in front of the young swordsman silently.

Whew!

The vacuum was like a crack, pierced, and even the tip of the knife slashed down on the void barrier, bursting out a series of fine sparks.

This knife is even stronger than the twelve swords of resignation used by Su Qiannian at the succession ceremony, which shows that in the past period of time, his force has made great progress.

The Bright Knife approached, and when there was only an inch left, the young swordsman finally struck.

There is no imaginary domineering, and there is no half of fireworks, just a palm knife, you can clearly see its trajectory, it seems to be slow, but it is fast to an extreme, almost between the lightning and flint, it falls on the tip of the bright knife.

It's not the blade, but the place where the edge of the hard sword is most condensed.

Bang!

Su Qinian's color changed, and he only felt a majestic force, accompanied by an unimaginable blade of the knife, which shattered the Bright Knife in an instant, he snorted, and the whole person ploughed the ground with both feet, and he barely stopped his body after retreating a hundred and ten zhang.

Looking ahead, the young swordsman did not leave the place a step, he stood with his hands in his hands, looked at Su Qinian, a look of admiration flashed in his eyes, and said: "The dragon vein casts its body, and it has a strong physique." ”

Su Qiannian understood what the young swordsman meant, in fact, the blade edge just now was enough to crush any lower-rank Traceless Treasure Soldier, and even an ordinary mid-rank Traceless Treasure Soldier could hardly support it, and he was only slightly shocked in his flesh, leaving no scars.

But Su Qiannian's mind is getting heavier and heavier, the other party may have seen this early, his body of force is really unfathomable, just now with the palm knife, he actually didn't capture any origin fluctuations, even the true qi fluctuations are also restrained to the extreme, it is difficult to detect half a point.

This can be known that the young swordsman in front of him is far from using real force, at least, he has not used a knife, and the long-handled Pu knife is still in the sheath, with a restrained edge, without any brilliance.

Taking a deep breath, Su Qinian's body was boiling with blood, knowing that he had met a young strong man who was enough to withstand his best efforts and would not be defeated, and even in this battle, he was not at all sure.

Airplanes!

The bright glazed fire of platinum like glass revealed from every inch of the pores of Su Qinian's body, and at this moment, his whole person was like platinum casting, exuding a majestic true dragon majesty.

On the other side, the young swordsman finally condensed slightly, revealing a little puzzled, obviously a little puzzled that Su Qiannian had this dragon vein qi that seemed to be extremely pure, I am afraid that even the royal family does not have such a pure dragon vein.

Chivalry Island.

On the ancient altar, in the misty fairy mist, ten eyes fell on the burning holy fire in the center, and many pictures flowed, and the picture showed a figure like white gold casting.

"This kid can't eat a real dragon egg!"

"A newborn true dragon, but so. ”

"It is rumored that this son has entered the dragon mound, and it seems that he has gained a lot of creation. ”

"It's a pity that this dragon vein is about to be lost, maybe this son can leave a legacy before he dies, and give this dragon vein qi to useful people. ”

The scene in the flame wandered back to the young man in the cloth robe.

The young man's eyes were bright and calm, standing still, if Su Qiannian was here, he would find that a hundred feet away from him, it was the young swordsman who was fighting with him, but at this time, the young swordsman slowly stretched out his hand, pressed on the handle behind him, and there was a sound of metal rubbing, which was the sound of the Pu knife being unsheathed inch by inch.

Neither of them moved, and half of the time had passed since the time limit for a stick of incense.

On the altar, the ten eyes all fell on this picture, and they really wanted to see if the myth of the Li family's flying knife would be broken in the face of this one of the ten absolute passes.

Ten unbeatables.

In the stone hall, Su Qinian's strength gradually increased to the extreme.

His whole person exuded an extremely powerful sword momentum, and in the ancestral divine court, the divine spirit body also got up, and his spirit and spirit were one, and his majestic spiritual will became a part of his forbidden force.

In the end, Su Qinian stretched out his hand and held it openly, and there was no imaginary light condensing, but endless darkness converging.

A little bit of black light, like the deepest darkness in the world, condensed in his palm, this is an extremely dark knife momentum, as soon as it appeared, it made the young swordsman's eyes become hot and blazing, obviously Su Qinian's knife inspired the battle intent that had been sealed in his body for many years.

Just a few breaths, in Su Qinian's palm, there was a dark knife, a knife light deeper than ink, faintly illuminating an ancient time and space, there was blood and rain crying, mourning all over the field, corpses and bones became mountains, blood flowed into the sea, and the killing sound shook the sky.

This was the darkest period of the human race, until in an ancient mountain range, a mountain range like a dragon shattered, and a true dragon shrouded in hazy clear light, connecting heaven and earth, and coming to the nine heavens.

Well?

The young swordsman finally changed color slightly, and he didn't move, but a fierce and incomparable sword momentum gradually rose on his body.

This knife is scorching, like the sun, revealing a breath of qi that is just and yang.

Jiuyang origin!

At this moment, the young swordsman finally revealed the supreme origin that he had mastered, and he was the first way of the Nine Suns.

At the same time, his hands were clenched, and between his fingers, a knife condensed, like gold casting, and the vacuum cracked, silently opening a narrow knife mark.

"Take me twelve knives!"

Suddenly, Su Qiannian raised his head, he held the dark knife in his hand, and slashed towards the young swordsman.

The sword light is like ink, darker than the starry sky, but the sword momentum seems to be more majestic than any sword technique in this world.

On the way to this sword, a little light was lit up in the darkness like a lamp, and the true dragon that was born rose to the sky, illuminating the eternal night.

"The first style of the Emperor Yang Knife!"

At the same time, the voice of the young swordsman also sounded, like a golden cast knife cutting into the air, the sword light was bright, and a majestic heavenly palace was faintly visible, hanging in the great sun, there was a Fusang sacred tree, nine days and the same day.

Rumble!

The two knives exchanged blows, this is a big collision, in the stone hall of the land of Lixu, there are dense crushing knife marks, the vacuum is like a spider web, giving birth to countless cracks, and in the center of the stone hall, a vacuum of ten zhang square circle is shattered, and in the silver-white crushing vacuum world, the two knives are against each other, and the blade is like an ocean, sweeping and shaking in all directions.

Bang!

Finally, the dark knife belonging to Su Qinian was shattered, and his body flew out like a meteor, hitting the stone wall, his face was slightly pale, but he relied on his strong physique and was not injured.

And ahead, the young swordsman's gaze also showed a bit of solemnity for the first time, looking at the Diyang knife in his hand, although it was not broken, but the blade also gave birth to many cracks.

At this time, half a stick of incense has passed since the time limit for one stick of incense.

Su Qinian landed, took a few deep breaths one after another, calmed down the churning qi and blood, although he was shocked away, but his eyes became unprecedentedly blazing, although he did not force the young swordsman in front of him to really draw the knife, but also forced out a knife technique, this knife method called the Diyang knife, it can really be called the Jiuyang extreme, domineering, and masculine.

"There is still half a burnt incense," at this time, the young swordsman spoke, and said solemnly, "Stop, think about the knife just now, it is already your limit, you are still young, wait another ten years, maybe you and I can fight hard, and if you make another sword, you will fall within these ten absolute levels." (Ask for a monthly ticket recommendation, the starting point genuine subscription is the greatest support for ten steps!Khan, the two-in-one is still more than a thousand words before the early hours of the morning, and it will be made up tomorrow, and there is only time to write so much before the early hours of the morning.) (To be continued.) )