Chapter 148: Long Ji
"It's a pity that you are the one who will die today. ”
Lin Qingyang pursed his lips with disdain, and said proudly: "Not only are you injured in your body, but you have just suffered two Xuanzhen sword qi, if you vainly move the meridians in the true qi, I am afraid that it will be broken inch by inch, and you will not live long without my action at that time, just like you, you still want to kill me." ”
"Yes. ”
Qin Xuan sneered,
If Qin Xuan tried his best to use that move, let alone this Lin Qingyang, he would not be afraid even in the face of the Golden Light Master, but Liu Wuya had instructed that he must not use that move unless he had to.
Qin Xuan can be accepted as an apprentice by Liu Wuya, his talent is naturally outstanding, and even in the entire history of the Shushan Sword Sect, he can be said to be one of the best figures.
There is no other reason, just because Qin Xuan comprehended a move in that realm,
What all swordsmen are looking for is some kind of supreme realm that conforms to the natural way of heaven, this realm, even Liu Wuya can't penetrate half a point, but Qin Xuan has already realized that this is where he is even stronger than Liu Wuya,
Even in Liu Wuya's words: "If it weren't for your congenital deficiencies, with your talent, you would definitely be able to reach the peak of kendo and become a famous sword emperor in the Huaxia cultivation world, but it's a pity ......."
It's a pity that Qin Xuan is congenitally deficient, and his soul is fragile, although he has comprehended a move in that realm, it is very likely that he will not be able to survive after using it, even if he survives, his soul will become even more fragile, and one day it will dissipate completely.
"You think you still have a way to live. Lin Qingyang smiled disdainfully: "I want to prove now that the number one swordsman of the younger generation is definitely me Lin Qingyang." ”
“......”
Qin Xuan finally knew why this guy wanted to put himself to death, it turned out that he had fallen in love with the false name of "the first swordsman of the younger generation",
In fact, Lin Qingyang's name, Liu Wuya and Qin Xuan once mentioned, is a highly talented disciple of the Xuanzhen Sword Sect in this generation, and because of this, Lin Qingyang is extremely conceited and arrogant.
And the genius of Qin Xuan was earlier than Lin Qingyang, which made Lin Qingyang very unconvinced,
This time Qin Xuan came out to practice, Lin Qingyang wanted to seize the opportunity to get rid of Qin Xuan, and in this situation, even if Qin Xuan died in his hands, as long as it was handled properly, outsiders would not suspect him at all.
He can completely push everything to Mei Chuan Yiku, who just hung up, although Lin Qingyang is arrogant, he is not stupid, and he is even very delicate.
"Do you want to kill people for the sake of a false name, and even people in the secular world will not let go. ”
Qin Xuan sighed,
"It's useless to talk too much, you can suffer death. ”
Lin Qingyang smiled proudly, the Qingyuan Sword in his hand waved through the moonlight, and a cyan sword light swept towards Qin Xuan, and he couldn't help but say, it was as fast as lightning,
Qin Xuan had long been on guard, and seeing this, he quickly took out the Taiqing Sword from the rosewood sword box, and waved it forward without hesitation.
bang
The cyan sword light intersected with the silver sword light of the Taiqing Sword, and the true qi in Lin Qingyang's body exploded, and suddenly with a bang, Qin Xuan's whole person was blown away, and he took a large piece of fallen leaves and fell to the ground.
"Hahaha, the legendary genius is so vulnerable. ”
Lin Qingyang smiled arrogantly, and continued to wave the Qingyuan sword, and the whole person turned into a blue light, bringing bursts of fallen leaves and dust to sweep towards Qin Xuan, like a bamboo,
In this move, Lin Qingyang condensed one after another Xuanzhen sword qi on the Qingyuan Sword, just wanting to fight quickly and kill Qin Xuan as soon as possible.
The Xuanzhen sword qi he himself condensed on the long sword was much more terrifying than the three hidden weapons before, if Qin Xuan was hit by this, he was afraid that he would be crippled if he didn't die, and his cultivation would be completely wasted.
"Long Ji, aren't you coming out yet? ”
Qin Xuan looked at Lin Qingyang, who was approaching, holding the Taiqing Sword tightly, and passing on the past for a while, if the Taiqing Sword did not react again, he would be forced to use that trick helplessly,
"Alas......"
A gentle woman's sigh spread from the Taiqing Sword, resentment, loneliness, a long sigh, containing all kinds of complex emotions in the world, mixed with a trace of charm spread throughout the dense forest,
Qin Xuan was almost infected by the woman's long sigh, but he quickly came back to his senses, his face was happy, and he finally reacted,
Taiqing Sword is an ancient sword that has always been handed down by the Shushan Sword School, and it has long been able to have its own sword spirit, and at this moment, the sword spirit of Taiqing Sword is Long Ji,
Qin Xuan had never seen Long Ji appear since he had the Taiqing Sword, but at this life-and-death juncture, Long Ji finally couldn't stand it anymore, and he didn't know if it was because Lin Qingyang was too shameless.
Long Ji, who was a beautiful woman in the country before her death, was also one of Liu Wuya's wives,
At that time, Qin Xuan's master, that is, Liu Wuya's master, had not yet died, the Taiqing Sword had always been Liu Wuya's sword, and the Shushan Sword School circulated two ancient swords, one was the Taiqing Sword, which was specially held by apprentices.
Regarding the matter of Liu Wuya and Long Ji, Qin Xuan didn't know, he only knew that Long Ji hung up later, and then the soul entered the Taiqing Sword and became a sword spirit.
The dragon Ji inside the Taiqing Sword sighed, and then saw a layer of rippling turquoise ripples on the surface of the Taiqing Sword, which seemed to have become different from before.
Even, Qin Xuan felt that he had a faint tendency to lose control of the Taiqing Sword,
"Die. ”
Lin Qingyang's cyan sword light was already approaching less than five meters, and a powerful coercion came to his face, Qin Xuan waved the Taiqing sword without hesitation, and rushed forward,
bang
The two long swords collided fiercely again, and an air vortex appeared at the intersection, which shows how powerful the two sides are.
A moment later, Qin Xuan's black-robed figure fell out again, smashing up a cloud of dust on the ground in the distance.
"Long Ji, you ......"
Qin Xuan was a little incredulous,
Didn't the master say that as long as the sword spirit comes out, who will fight, and he doesn't even have to do it himself, just by relying on the sword spirit to manipulate the long sword, he can use infinite power,
Have you been fooled?
"What are you, my mother just woke up, come again. ”
A woman's voice in the Taiqing Sword suddenly sounded, although it seemed to be scolding the street, it was extremely charming and full of flavor, which startled Qin Xuan,
Just woke up,
mother
This Long Ji is personality enough, Qin Xuan hurriedly grabbed the Taiqing Sword and asked, "Long Ji, do you need me to make a move." ”
"You've got a piece of, stay there. ”
As Long Ji finished saying this, Qin Xuan only felt that the Taiqing Sword in his hand was about to leave him, and he hurriedly held it tightly in fright, but he didn't want to attract a scolding: "Kid, don't let go quickly, obediently watch the old lady help you take care of him." ”
Qin Xuan was dumbfounded, so he had to let go,
The Taiqing Sword soared into the sky, and it attacked Lin Qingyang not far away alone.
"Oh, there's a sword spirit. ”
Lin Qingyang said disdainfully, the Qingyuan sword in his hand was horizontal to his chest, and at the same time, a magic trick was pinched out: "You have a sword spirit, and I have it too, ghost brake." ”
Suddenly, a black gas emanated from the Qingyuan Sword, which looked weird in the moonlight.
"What the hell dare to show off in front of the old lady, go home to feed. ”
Long Ji was disdainful, and the blue waves on the Taiqing sword flowed, and with infinite power, she stabbed straight at Lin Qingyang,