Chang's pace is not fast, but with each step, people have the illusion that they are oppressed by a mountain.
But this kind of illusion, Chu Xingyun excepted.
At this time, his eyes have been cold, suppressed in the heart of the killing intention, almost crazy burst out, swept the mind, so that his body began to tremble, nose like an ox.
He is often famous and the chief culprit of Qi Tian Feng's disaster.
It was because of his appearance that many innocent people died and buried Qi Tianfeng, and Luo Lan, also because of him, fell into an endless sleep and could no longer give out happy laughter.
These pictures, like scenes of light and shadow, flashed in Chu Xingyun's mind. Even with Chang's fame approaching, the desire to kill became more intense. The palm of his hand clasped the hilt of the sword and made a click click sound of bone friction.
"Luo Yun." At this time, Xia Qingcheng shot him suddenly.
Chu Xingyun's mind trembled, and his crazy killing intention immediately passed away like the tide, and his eyes restored the tranquility and profundity of the past.
"The one armed young man who is coming face to face is the person who presides over the ancient sword Association. He is known as Chang Mingyang. At the same time, he is also a popular disciple of wanjian Pavilion. He has been in the limelight recently."
Xia Qingcheng saw Chu Xingyun fall into silence just now. He thought he didn't know Chang Mingyang, so he immediately explained.
"Hot, what do you mean by that?" Chu Xingyun frowned. He remembered very clearly that when Chang Mingyang left qitianfeng, his accomplishments had reached the level of three heavenly spirits.
Although this kind of cultivation is strong, it is not the top of the wanjian pavilion where demons are rampant. Judging from the reaction of the crowd, Chang's status seems to be very high. Even the princess of Qingcheng has to bow down to salute.
"It's a long story." Xia Qingcheng stopped and lowered his voice and said, "Chang Ming is the son of Chixiao sword master. Although he has high talent, he is naturally arrogant and lazy. Among the true disciples of wanjian Pavilion, he is not outstanding, but in a period of time, all these have changed greatly."
Hearing the speech, Chu Xingyun lowered his mind and began to listen carefully.
"About a month ago, Chang Mingyang was cut off by a strong man. After he returned to wanjian Pavilion, he roared day and night and kept howling. Finally, he turned the matter into a driving force. He not only stepped into the realm of heaven and spirit, but also became extremely hard-working and swept away the decadence of that day."
"In order to avenge his broken arm, Chang Mingyang summoned a team and carried out a careful search like crazy. Half a month ago, they returned safely with a large amount of spiritual stones and materials. This shocked the whole wanjian Pavilion."
Xia Qingcheng took a deep breath and continued: "because of this, Chang Mingyang was appreciated by the owner of wanjian Pavilion. He not only granted advanced swordsmanship, but also gave a lot of forged stones to help Chang Mingyang refine his sword."
"Sword?"
Hearing these two words, Chu Xingyun immediately looked at Chang Ming's waist sword.
The sword is simple and unsophisticated. Before leaving the scabbard, it makes a sound of hissing and breaking the sky. The tone is clear and crisp. It is a sword that cuts empty.
However, it seems that the current chopping sword has changed. The body of the sword has become longer and longer. The pattern on the handle has been completely removed and the pattern of the sword has been re printed. This makes the whole sword more vigorous and stronger.
"It's said that the sword named after the king of Chu is the sword with three empty handles. It's named after the powerful sword
"The three lines King's ware is extremely powerful. After carefully forged by the master of wanjian Pavilion, the dark clouds fall down and cover the whole ancient sword city. Three thunder dragons meander in the void, turning into electric light one by one, and smashing at the sword."
"At last, the Thunder Dragon disappeared, and the level of the chopping sword also rose to the level of the sixth grade King's weapon. The sword has a fierce spirit, which can pierce the clouds above and split the earth below, which makes the disciples of the ten thousand sword Pavilion extremely excited."
Xia Qingcheng one breath said, her voice fell, Chu Xingyun also fell into meditation.
What he saw was deeper and more thorough than Xia Qingcheng.
From the moment he looked at the chopping sword, Chu Xingyun felt an extremely sharp spirit. This breath was far better than the original chopping sword. It was more fierce and concise.
If this sword is in the hands of the strong nirvana, a sword can tear the space cracks, even the mountains will be mercilessly pierced, and its power is terrible.
In addition to the chopping sword, Chang Mingyang's set of black soft armor, which has three divine patterns attached to it, is a king's weapon with three patterns.
If you add silver boots and a silver cloak, you will have four pieces of King's tools on your well-known body, which can be attacked and defended, almost without any flaws.
"Chang Mingyang's strength is far more than me. Now, he has many treasures. With my strength, he is not his opponent at all. Only when he enters the heaven spirit realm and controls the Yang Gang spirit between heaven and earth, can he be killed completely." Chu Xingyun murmured in his heart, looking at the eyes of Chang Mingming, he had a trace of embarrassment.
Originally, today, he wanted to kill Chang Ming in secret to vent his hatred.
Now it seems that this matter can only be put off.When Chu Xingyun sighed, there were many figures coming over on the corridor.
There were about forty of them, all of them young men and women. When they entered the attic, they were full of laughter and incessant fighting. Their eyes glanced at the people from time to time, but they immediately took them back, their heads were raised, full of disdain and arrogance.
In the first place of these figures, Chu Xingyun saw an acquaintance Qin Kong.
"The person with the highest figure is Qin Kong."
When Xinnian was just born, Xia Qingcheng seemed to have a feeling and said in a low voice: "this man's cultivation has reached nine levels of the Earth Spirit. He may step into the heaven and spirit realm at any time and become the true disciple of wanjian Pavilion. His father, Qin Qiumo, is also the sword master of wanjian Pavilion."
Chu Xingyun Leng next, he did not expect, Qin Kong, actually is the son of Qin Qiumo.
Xia Qingcheng did not pay attention to the color of Chu Xingyun. She was staring at the more than 40 young people. In her bright and penetrating eyes, she slowly showed a cold look and said, "these people seem to be outstanding children of the Qin family and the Chang family..."
With her doubts, the vast group of people walked into the attic, divided into two columns and stood on both sides of the high hall. Chang Mingyang boarded the hall and sat down steadily.
"Today is the day of the ancient sword Association. You are bold and reckless. You despise our wanjian Pavilion. No wonder my father and uncle Qin asked me to bring my two children here to reorganize the order of the ancient sword society."
As soon as Chang Mingyang opened his mouth, his voice was cold to the extreme, which made the eyes of the crowd tremble. It seemed that from this sentence, he felt something, and there was a trace of ominous omen in his heart.
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