A sword pierced the air, and the armor man immediately changed the stab to chop, and ruthlessly chopped at the written door of Song Qing.

The armor man moves lightly and fiercely, just like a hurricane that is about to roll over the earth.

Seeing this, song Qingshu dared not produce any mentality of belittling it.

At the moment when the armor man can bully him.

Song Qingshu also pulled out the purple blood soft sword behind him with the force of thunder and slashed at the bronze sword with the sword pulling style.

Dang!

When the two swords clashed, there was a harsh metal roar.

The sparks from the collision were dazzling.

With this crisp and incomparable roar, song Qingshu and his armor were shocked to fly a mile away.

Song Qingshu looked at his trembling palm and smacked his tongue:

"It's the first time I haven't benefited from the first confrontation since I entered the golden elixir six."

"The test of xunman is not as simple as I thought..."

Without waiting for song Qingshu to finish, the armored man rushed up as if tirelessly.

Dang!

Dang!

Dang!

The bronze sword in the armor man's hand was like a gust of wind. In the twinkling of an eye, he had waved no less than 80 swords at Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu was unwilling to be weak, and the purple blood soft sword in his hand shook into a lotus sword.

Stop all the mighty attacks of the bronze sword one by one.

The sound of metal explosion kept coming.

Mars is shining brightly.

"Die for me!"

Song Qingshu opened the bronze sword with a move of armor breaking.

Then stabbed the armor man's heart.

Poof!

The bronze armor, which was already broken, was angrily sent out by song Qingshu, and directly broke a big hole in the bowl.

Unfortunately, the armor is empty.

Song Qingshu's fatal blow did not play its due role.

"If you don't die, I'll smash it!"

Song Qingshu looked at the empty armor and first turned his mouth.

Then he threw himself out of the hell platform and slammed into the armored man.

Dang!

The heavy mountain hell platform hit the armor man's chest like a meteorite.

With a muffled sound, the armor man's chest sank deeply and his body flew backwards.

"Is it dead this time?"

Song Qingshu looked at the big pit in the armor man's chest and said tentatively.

However, the armored man seemed to have no pain. Then he got up and looked at Song Qingshu with empty eyes.

The armor man was hit backward, raised his rusty bronze sword like anger, and pointed at Song Qingshu.

He whispered in a rather hoarse voice:

"The pole of the wind, Xun cut!"

At this point, a gust of wind suddenly arose on the competition arena built of obsidian.

The aura of heaven and earth behind Xun gate also fluctuated slightly at this moment.

When the strong wind rises gradually, the vitality of heaven and earth in the whole space flows with collapse.

Song Qingshu is clearly standing on the challenge arena.

But now there is a sense of unrealistic vanity under my feet.

It was as if he had stepped on a cloud instead of a stone.

Song Qingshu knew that the next attack of the armor man should be his strongest attack.

Outlining the general trend of heaven and earth is the best fighting method of Yuanying's strong.

Ordinary Yuanying strong people can only hook themselves with the power in heaven and earth.

But now, the general trend of all heaven and earth behind xunman is wind!

At this moment, song Qingshu suddenly lamented that he was an enemy of the world.

Song Qingshu clenched the purple blood soft sword in his hand and smiled indifferently:

"The feeling that the whole world is enemy is really not very good."

"But I have to fight!"

"Even if there are thousands of troops and horses blocking in front and thousands of people blocking, Qingshu will not be afraid!"

The breeze is rising.

The figure of the armor man and its bronze sword sneaked into the general trend of heaven and earth.

With this gust of breeze, I came to song Qingshu everywhere.

A gust of wind is also an infinite sword!

When the wind blew over the Obsidian ground, a deep and incomparable sword mark appeared on the ground in an instant.

The wind blew an inch of song Qingshu's hair, and the green hair broke instantly.

so to speak.

At this moment, the whole world after xunman turned into a bronze sword.

Sharp and unprovoked, so terrible!

Song Qingshu took a breath of turbid air, closed his eyes and cleared away all the thoughts in his mind.

"You have the sword of heaven and earth, and I have only one sword."

"You have endless sword meaning. I only have one sword."

"Remember, strong is not gorgeous, but simple!"

Song Qingshu opened his eyes fiercely, raised the purple blood soft sword in his hand, and cut it fiercely against the coming strong wind!

This cut focused on what song Qingshu saw, heard and felt among the heavenly emperors.

He focused on all his energy and spirit from his practice.

This sword is the best one he has ever seen in his life.

Therefore, this sword is invincible!

Even if the world is full of wind, it is still invincible.

With the sword wielded by song Qingshu, the original surging wind and sword came to an abrupt end.

No more, even a trace.

The scenery in front of song Qingshu changed with the sword.

The challenge arena composed of obsidian dissipated and was replaced by the eight diagrams that song Qingshu came to at the beginning.

The Lord of reincarnation looked at Song Qingshu's back and thought about the cut that song Qingshu had just made in xunman.

For a moment, even he was speechless.

After a long time, the Lord of reincarnation sighed heavily, pointed to song Qingshu's nose and scolded:

"You... Are a pervert."

"Are you really not afraid of death? It's just a matter of dying first! "

"If you can't swing such a beautiful sword in the Xun gate, you've been stabbed into a sieve now, you know!"

Facing the wrath of the reincarnation Lord, song Qingshu smiled indifferently:

"I know I can swing that sword, so I won't die."

As he spoke, song Qingshu stretched out his hand.

The reincarnation Lord looked at the palm of song Qingshu.

He was so angry that he patted another wooden token in his arms on Song Qingshu's hand.

Song Qingshu hugged his fist, then turned and walked to the next door.

I don't know why.

Just when he was only half a Zhang away from the earthquake door, he couldn't get near the earthquake door.

Song Qingshu shows Lei Ling's Fengshen legs and wants to fly directly to the earthquake door at a ghostly speed.

But when song Qingshu met the zhenmen, he returned to the middle of the eight diagrams.

"No matter who it is, among the eight doors, you can only choose to get two of them."

"Once you get two tokens, you can only wait for the end of the game."

"No more."

Just when song Qingshu was confused, the reminder of the Lord of reincarnation came from the back of song Qingshu.

When song Qingshu heard the speech, he turned his head fiercely, and his eyes were full of shock:

"That is to say?"

The reincarnation Lord nodded:

"In other words, you can no longer open the dry door. Although the things inside are the best, it's a pity that you'll never get them."

Here, song Qingshu knew the meaning of the Lord of reincarnation guiding him to the dry door from the beginning.