Chapter 656

It's only a short distance. This hit and collision will break down the tower on the seventh floor!

Qiu fixed his eyes and saw that the guardian was completely in a deep pit.

He still kept the posture of carrying the black sword on his shoulder, but the back of the black sword had crushed the hard shoulder guard and inlaid it into the meat.

A river of blood flows down the shoulder.

Looking at Xia Qingchen again, he lost behind him with one hand, held the sword in his right hand, pointed at the earth obliquely, and said faintly, "do you know how shallow your swordsmanship is?"

Guard with shocked eyes, staring at Xia Qingchen.

He even forgot the sharp pain from his shoulder. His whole body was boiling hot blood. He was so surprised that he asked excitedly, "what was the name of that blow just now?"

"The unity of man and sword?" The guardian trembled and said, "that... That's not a sword that ordinary people can use?"

Although the fight was only a short moment, the guardian was proficient in Kendo and clearly felt Xia Qingchen's full and incredible exquisite swordsmanship!

Every trace, every trace, is natural and flawless.

Such perfect swordsmanship can't be displayed by ordinary people.

Even the swordsman who has practiced swordsmanship for hundreds of years can't reach Xia Qingchen's step!

After returning to God, he hurriedly got up and bowed down: "the sword saint is in front of me. I have no eyes. I have offended many people. Please make atonement!"

Experts can judge each other's depth overnight.

Xia Qingchen's swordsmanship, in his eyes, is definitely beyond the divine level of mortals!

"It's just a little simple swordsmanship. It's commensurate with swordsmanship. You still have too little knowledge and don't understand the true meaning of kendo." Xia Qingchen collected the sword calmly.

The guardian said excitedly, "the sword master taught me that I really don't know anything about swordsmanship!"

In front of Xia Qingchen, his understanding of fencing is only a drop in the ocean. It can be said that he knows nothing about fencing.

"Well, then, I passed the examination?" Xia Qingchen pulled out his sword and asked.

Without saying a word, the guardian took a stone seal from the corner, wrote a letter passing the examination on the spot, and left a mark on it with a stone seal.

"Send it to the military affairs hall to exchange qianxiao riding identity token!" The guardian respectfully hands.

He also looked at Qiu Qiu and Lian Xing: "as for them, it's a pity that they can't become qianxiao riders."

Xia Qingchen didn't embarrass him. The rules are here. He can't go beyond the rules and give them qianxiao riding identity.

"They will challenge the sixth floor." Xia Qingchen looked around and said, "how long can I stay here at most?"

Both aura and combat conditions here are extremely suitable for cultivation.

"Three days at most."

Three days, that's enough!

One day of cultivation here is equivalent to two months outside.

"Qiu Qiu, Lian Xing, you go to the sixth floor." After Xia Qingchen ordered, he came to the corner of the seventh floor.

While practicing the mental skill, I silently practiced the last layer of the real skill of Yujian in my mind - Yujian Feixian!

It is the most difficult to cultivate in the true method of Yujian.

It is extremely difficult. Even if you have the experience of cultivation, you need to work hard to succeed.

A year later, it was the day when he fulfilled his promise and went to yuhualong mansion to destroy his pulse.

You can't miss any chance to practice.

The guardian looked in his eyes and marveled: "the sword master's sword skill is invincible in the world. He still works so hard. On the contrary, those so-called sword talents in the military camp are also complacent!"

"Ah! The gap between people is opened a little bit like this. "

Time, bit by bit.

The guardian closely watched Xia Qingchen and waited anxiously at the same time.

Three days later, Xia Qingchen stopped practicing and got up with a trace of regret.

"Can the sword Saint gain from his cultivation?" The guardian said with concern.

Xia Qingchen regretted: "the time is too short and the effect is very little."

Cultivation has only increased by one tenth, and there is still a considerable distance from the octalogy of the middle star.

As for martial arts

He took out the broken sword, bent his fingers and flicked it. The broken sword flew in the air.

The guardian is secretly disappointed. There seems to be no progress.

Before that, Xia Qingchen would resist the sword.

But the next moment, the broken sword made a detour and shot at Xia Qingchen!

"Sword saint, be careful of your sword." The guardian hurried to remind.

There are many cases that the imperial sword is not exquisite enough and then hurt yourself.

There are even people who accidentally stabbed themselves to death.

However, at the moment when the broken sword stabbed Zhongxia Qingchen, he jumped up and landed on the broken sword very easily!

And was carried by the broken sword, galloping for three weeks in the air on the seventh floor!

In the third week, Xia Qingchen's feet were unstable. He jumped down and regretfully took back the broken sword: "only a trace of fur can be cultivated. Forget it. Have a chance to practice slowly. This sword skill can't come in a hurry."

Then he took Qiu Qiu and Lian Xing and left the seventh floor.

Leaving only the guardian who was shocked in place, he stood there with a look of horror and stupefied.

After a long time, he returned to his senses and exclaimed, "flying with the sword!!!"

That's what the mid month can do!

Xia Qingchen, a junior in the middle star position, did it!

If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe it!

"Swordsman! It must be the sword saint on earth! " The guardian wants to catch up with him immediately. However, he has a task and can't leave the seventh floor. He can only regret constantly.

At this point.

A string of light footsteps came down slowly from the eighth floor.

It was a bleary haired young man, about 20 years old, holding a delicate treasure red long sword in his arms.

He yawned as he walked down.

When the guardian saw it, he immediately came forward and knelt down on one knee: "see the third childe!"

The guardian is a strong star. His position in the army is at least qianxiao riding.

However, in the face of a young man dressed in casual clothes and without image, he was so humble.

That's because the third childe in front of us is an existence that no one can afford!

Military palace leader, third son!

Lu Gufan!

What kind of person does the palace leader exist?

The eighth military region of the moat and the frontier War Regiment are all under the jurisdiction of the palace master.

The highest military officer of the northwest military region is a general.

But there is also a commander above the general. The leader of the palace is above the commander.

The position of the son of the palace master is so high that you can imagine!

The general of the northwest military region, when he sees this childe, he should take the initiative to bow down!

What's more, it's his little cavalry.

"Is your cultivation comfortable?" The guardian looked at the way the third childe just woke up and was very distressed.

In fact, he is the guardian of the eighth floor and is responsible for testing the assessor of wanxiao riding.

But the third childe liked the cultivation environment on the eighth floor and forcibly drove him to the seventh floor, so he advised Xia Qingchen and other challengers to come again next time.

Because, Xia Qingchen, they don't know that what they challenge is not the guardian of the seventh layer, but the guardian of the eighth layer!

In other words, what he passed was not the assessment of qianxiao riding, but the assessment of wanxiao riding!