During the spring and autumn rush, I felt as if I had been hit hard in the head, and the whole person directly flew backward.
As he flew backward, the power of shaking the sky and the earth completely burst.
Like ringing the eternal bell, the polar day, which cannot be looked directly at at at all, also lights up.
Chunqiu was shocked, but he found that he could not escape the terrible shock wave with his own realm.
At this moment, he only felt a strong wind blowing on his back, like a big palm, firmly holding his body.
Spring and autumn subconsciously looked behind him, and saw a luxurious clothes, the little emperor whose face was still pale, and the eternal purple robe shape, I don't know when to stand behind him.
The huge and extreme Yanli wrapped the three of them into a border to stop the terrible martyrdom explosion.
"Partner, guess who loses and who wins." Xiaodijun's face did not fluctuate, and he looked at the slow sound channel in front of him.
The thin purple robe raised his head, and his eyes, which were not clear, looked at the center of the explosion, "Chen Qing, has lost."
In this simple dialogue, the martyrdom explosion generated by the martyrdom explosion slowly dispersed, and a huge pit thousands of miles away appeared.
On both sides of the huge pit, there are two figures standing.
The sword had no double-sided color, no waves, no waves, and no waves. It seemed that only the hem of the clothes was stained with dust, and the Tai Luo divine sword in his hand was trembling.
Chen Qing on the other side, although somewhat embarrassed, has a more intense sense of excitement and belligerence in his eyes.
His heart was very clear. If it hadn't been for the complete release of the realm just now, the unparalleled strike of the sword would have been impossible to catch with his first sword intention.
But so what? Today, he will try out all the unparalleled swordsmanship with his body, and try his best to use it for himself.
After all, it's almost impossible to meet another person like that.
The sharp breath surged up again. If Chen Qing was still in the state of hiding Feng waiting to be opened at the first sword, then at present, he was already sharp!
At this time, the word "two swords" came out from a distance
Chen Qing's eyes coagulated, and a sword far beyond the previous intention floated around him. At the same time, one side appeared like the light wheel of the sun behind him!
This time, Chen Qing is still the first to take the sword.
The magnificent trend rose in an instant, and in the light wheel, there were thousands of lightsabers in a hurry!
The light wheel turned, and a light saber with red gold veins, like a huge wave, threw its head at the sword.
Jian Wushuang is speechless, and he doesn't understand it. Although Chen Qing's Kendo is not very strong, it should also be enough to stand proudly.
But at present, the sword intention he released, although powerful and majestic, is too broad, but it is not subtle, leading to the weakness of the sword at a glance.
The Kendo practiced by Chen Qing is tolerant and magnificent, but it is slightly weak on the whole.
The sword was unparalleled and moved forward with an invisible sword on his back. Facing the wall almost composed of sword blades, a sword stabbed out.
This sword, written by Ding Baiyi, abandons everything and his own sword.
An almost subtle white awn flickered, and the limp tip of the sword was like a swimming fish lightly touching the water.
Slightly ripples.
This sword is a mixture of 100000 swords. Go ahead and die!
With the ripples, ten thousand swords were broken and the brilliance was shattered.
Chen Qing, who was carrying the light wheel, shivered slightly at the moment when the meaning of the brilliant sword was broken.
He seemed to smell a familiar breath, and the memory that was long enough to be obliterated quietly flooded into his heart.
And the little emperor and the thin purple robe around him also showed a touch of surprise in their eyes at the moment.
As a result, when the sword unparalleled that castrated awe inspiring sword, cut off a strand of Chen Qing's hair, it made him come back to his senses.
"You are very strong. In kendo, I have lost." Chen Qing's face floated a touch of bitterness. In the sense of two swords in a row, he lost completely.
Jian Wushuang didn't close his middle and long sword, but looked at Chen Qing and smiled, regardless of his previous unfair actions.
"Brother Chen, we have a duel, regardless of win or loss, just about kendo. If I guess well, you should have another sword."
Hearing this, Chen Qing's eyes lit up slightly, and then dimmed, "brother Jian guessed right, but my sword is still just a frame, and I didn't make it through."
"If Kendo is not practiced, it will be just a framework after all. That's the case with practice and meditation." The sword said in a faint voice, and then the wrist shook, and the invisible long sword trembled.
Chen Qing's eyes are hot, and his belligerence rises again.
"Then Chen will make a fool of himself!"
The words fell, and the real sword in his hand was silent, and the earth shook, opening up natural grabs and gullies. Ten dark blue swords, like giant pillars across the sky, tore open the ground and soared like dragons.
Chen Qingning stood where she was, and the real sword in her hand pointed directly at the sky. The ten magnificent awns made everything stained with a layer of dark blue.
The sword stood in the void, calmly looking ahead, and then the invisible sword was thrown into the air by him.
At the next moment, the ten dark blue swords, with all their powers wrapped in them, intertwined with each other, and went away.
At the same time, the invisible sword thrown in the air quietly decomposes and turns into billions of wisps of sword with floating meaning.
The sword unparalleled hands behind his back, the billions of wisps of sword meaning then condensed under him, like the Milky way in the sky.
The little emperor, who was watching from a distance, narrowed his eyes slightly, and seemed to have a faint smile on his mouth.
After seeing the sword unparalleled that is better than the previous sword idea, Chen qingben's eyes, which are extremely nervous, have been replaced by bitterness.
This is just the sword meaning of the frame. It seems that it will die before it is created.
The sword peerless stepped on the Tianhe sword, and his eyes were extremely calm from beginning to end.
Under the impending collision between the two without suspense, everything seemed to stagnate for a moment.
There was no earth shaking sound, but only a faint sound like a clear spring.
Chen Qing was stunned.
The sword meaning, which belongs to the unparalleled sword, disappeared, and disappeared at the moment when the collision was about to happen.
Emitting a magnificent dark blue color of the sword, there was no obstacle, and finally completely exploded in the sky.
Everyone subconsciously stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, and then looked forward again.
The sword peerless appeared on the ground at some time. His right hand pressed the handle of the Tai Luo divine sword around his waist and nodded slightly to Chen Qing.
Everyone saw it clearly. In this last confrontation, the sword unrivalled and dispersed by itself. That day, the river sword intention did not compete with it.
This is Kendo that represents the accomplishment of Chen Qing.
Chen Qing regained consciousness and solemnly arched his hand at the sword. "Thank you, brother Jian."
He knew very well that if the sword mind fell just now, he would never win.
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