Chapter 4720

Chen Qing smiled and said, "with the ability of brother Jian, it's not difficult to ask the little emperor for this little solitary sky."

Jianwushuang also smiled. Chen Qing didn't know that xiaodijun had already given xiaogutian and dagutian to him. Since he didn't know, he simply didn't answer.

This is not a thing worth showing off, but an unparalleled means of binding the sword.

Chen Qing didn't care about his silence. He raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "brother Jian, we're all free today. How about having a duel?"

Jian Wushuang wanted to refuse, but he seemed to realize something, nodded and said, "it's up to you."

"Good!" Chen Qing replied, "brother Jian, let's start now."

When the voice fell, Chen Qing hurriedly retreated a hundred feet and rose up into the sky with a great power. He was as strong as a dragon on the sky.

Spring and autumn's complexion changed slightly. He hurried forward and whispered, "brother Jian, I can feel that the Yanli released by Chen doesn't just stop here, and can't be treated with an ordinary mind."

"Don't worry, we're just fighting swordsmanship, not a decisive battle of life and death." The sword replied.

Spring and autumn nodded, and then stepped out of the battle circle.

There are thousands of feet around, and the grass is weak.

A real sword with the meaning of emerald green quietly appeared in Chen Qing's hands, which changed his whole breath, just like a sword waiting to be opened.

The sword matchless also took out the Tarot divine sword broken at the waist and looked at the front calmly.

The Tailuo divine sword, which broke in the center of the sword body, not only did not decline, but made several excited Qingming.

Chen Qing's eyes were slightly frozen, and then Lang Sheng reminded, "brother Jian, only about kendo."

"Come on." Shen holds the handle of the sword, and the sword has no double voice. How can he not know that Chen Qing is taking care of him.

If you completely let go of the realm, I'm afraid Chen Qing is by no means lower than the whirling father in the whirling sky, or even worse.

There was no talking, but there was a sense of killing. It was cold and cold. The whole square was silent enough to hear the needle fall.

At the next moment, Chen Qing took the lead in starting. His whole body was like an unstoppable arrow. He carried great power and went straight to the unparalleled stab of the sword.

There were bursts of sonic booms in the space, and they were cracking rapidly. That ordinary straight stab was so fast that it almost didn't react in the spring and autumn when it was watching from a distance, so it went straight to the unparalleled chest of the sword.

If this blow is right in the middle, even if it doesn't die, it will definitely take a heavy blow!

But the sword was faster than him. As early as this attack came, a broken sword body stopped at the heart in time.

"Zheng!"

The two swords fought and a tremor broke out.

Chen Qing, who came from the air, only felt that if the tip of the real sword met the mountains and rivers, it would be difficult to enter half an inch.

The sword unparalleled also felt an unparalleled force, which made him retreat half a step to remove the force.

When he missed, Chen Qing smiled and took his sword and retreated a hundred feet.

This short trial made them have some concepts in their hearts.

"Brother Jian, look at my Chen Qing sword way!"

A proud voice rang through. At the next moment, the vigorous wind broke out directly within a thousand feet. The sword was unparalleled. It was inexplicable and had a sense of crisis.

The sky changed slightly, and the earth quietly burst out inch by inch gullies. Chen Qing held the sword handle in both hands, and there seemed to be a floating sword in her eyes.

Countless wisps of light blue sword appeared from his body, and then all of them belonged to the sky above his head, and condensed into a real sword.

The sword curtain covering the sky is very familiar with the unparalleled sword. It is a kind of sword with concrete meaning. It is simple and easy to learn. It is suitable for group fighting.

However, when Kendo is equal or even higher than itself, using this type is equivalent to both seeking death and inferior.

Jian Wushuang didn't understand Chen Qing's intention, but when he looked at his head again, his eyes were frozen.

In the middle of his head, a huge sword, almost called Jianshan, seemed to carry the power of millions of mountains and rivers.

It turns out that the curtain of the sword is a cover up. The real sword is the one hidden in it!

The sword that can be called Jianshan fell directly, and the corners of the sword's unparalleled mouth slowly aroused a smile.

"Boom!"

The whole earth of the little lonely sky was shaking violently. The sword mountain, which was as high as ten thousand feet, fell into the ground without any obstruction, and the unparalleled body shape of the sword was pressed under the sword mountain.

It's thousands of feet around. So far, it's all collapsed!

After seeing this scene, Chunqiu's heart almost jumped out of his throat, and then he ran forward.

Chen Qing, who soared into the air, also trembled. Judging from the Kendo of unparalleled sword in Jingchuan Tiancheng, it is absolutely impossible that he can't catch his first sword!

But soon he seemed to realize something. He patted his head and said in a hurry, "I'm confused! Brother Jian, I'm here to save you! "

Chen Qing recalled that jianwushuang fought fiercely in Jingchuan dozens of days ago and destroyed Jingchuan with his own strength. It must be impossible to recover in this short time. It's normal not to catch his sword.

"Don't be hard hit, or the little emperor will never get around me." In my mind, when Chen Qing was about to run to Jianshan, a pure sword idea rushed into the sky.

The whole Jianshan mountain flashed hundreds of millions of the most brilliant beams.

Martyrdom resounds!

Chen Qing was startled, retreated suddenly, and then looked at the top of the rapidly collapsing Jianshan mountain.

On the top of the summit, a black knight dressed up was sitting above, looking at the sky with a smile.

The broken Tarot sword in his hand can't stop trembling. It seems that he can't help it.

The next moment, when the whole Jianshan mountain completely collapsed, the sword fell. Holding the Tarot divine sword, he cut it down with an understatement.

If nine days fall straight to the Milky way, the whole sky burst under this heavy pressure!

As if endless, but understated straight cuts, expand thousands of miles in the sky, like the arrival of heaven!

Chen Qing, who stepped on the earth, looked up at the scene and trembled slightly with his right hand holding the real sword.

That kind of towering, vast and extreme sword is not only the one he most desires, but also the most incredible sword that makes him today.

It turns out that besides that one, there are people who can practice Kendo to such a terrible and ancient point!

Chen Qing's eyes flashed a touch of excitement. The state that had been suppressed was also unknowingly climbing to the peak again.

He has made up his mind to use his peak state to collide and feel the sword, so as to make up for his own Kendo!

The absolute strength of terror makes Chen Qing's breath climb to an impossible level. It seems that even the whirling ancestor who was about to break through Yanxian is not his opponent.

The real sword in your hand sends out a red light and points at the sky!

Heaven and earth are flourishing!