Heaven Extinction Martial Emperor - Chapter 747

[Chapter 740 Sword Immortal on the Ground]

But these words fell in the ears of the four golden armored people, as if they were deaf ears.

They don’t care whether Xia Qingchen is in a good mood or not.

What they care about is that they are in a very bad mood by Xia Qingchen.

“Pear Blossom Sword Open!”

“Seven Star Lotus Shadow Art!”

“Aofeng Sword Song!”

“Breaking Cloud Sword!” The

four of them all used swordsmanship without exception, and their swordsmanship was extraordinary.

In terms of the strength of martial arts, it is comparable to Xia Qingchen’s true sword-fighting technique.

But in terms of the degree of perfection of swordsmanship, it is one heaven and one underground!

Xia Qingchen’s eyes lowered, his palms slowly held the hilt of the sword at his waist, and whispered softly, “Why don’t you always listen to persuasion?”

Keng –

the sound of the sharp sword being unsheathed has not yet been conveyed, a height of more than ten feet. The huge sword shadow twitched from the scabbard, and fell straight down with the momentum of annihilation.

The swordsmanship that the four Jinjia men were proud of were all crushed into pieces under the huge sword shadow.

The sword shadow remained unabated, and fell among the four.

Hearing a loud bang, the earth trembled fiercely, and the four of them were shocked by the powerful sword energy, and they all fell into the sword burial pool.

They were all covered in golden tough armor, and they were all covered with cracks, and there was more or less blood on the corners of their mouths.

However, the power of this sword is more than that!

The sword shadow fell to the ground, and the shadow shattered into a fierce and sharp slap-sized sword energy, stabbing wildly in all directions.

Within a range of ten feet, no one is spared!

When the four of them were injured, they had no effective resistance at all. Seeing that they were about to be pierced, the middle-aged golden armored man who never made a move pulled out the rusty iron sword behind him and drew a huge circle on the spot.

The sword qi that burst away, like a thousand streams returning to the sea, all poured into the circle.

When all the sword qi was sucked in, the middle-aged sword of gold price pointed to the sky, and the spinning circle rushed into the sky with the sword qi absorbed by the carrier, and exploded in mid-air to avoid hurting his own people.

Xia Qingchen glanced at him and said lightly, “The descendant of the Big Dipper Sword Stream is still acceptable.”

Huh?

The middle-aged Jinjia who was able to keep his sword wrinkled his brows, his eyes suddenly sharp: “Who are you?”

He looked on with cold eyes, and had to admit that the swordsmanship of this young man in the cool realm was really incomparable!

The same level of swordsmanship, but the opponent can display it, and it is full of self-consciousness, and it is like a sword god in the world.

He asked himself, if talking about swordsmanship alone, maybe he might not be as good as him.

If he hadn’t seen it with his own eyes, he couldn’t believe that there was such a young kendo master in the world!

Even if you start to cultivate from the belly, in just ten years, it is impossible to cultivate so profoundly!

However, what really shocked the middle-aged Jinjia was that he just used a sword casually, and the other party could see the origin of his sword sect, which was really amazing.

His swordsmanship came from an old man in the mountains. Except for him and the old man, no one knew that what he practiced was the Beidou sword style that had been lost for thousands of years!

Even in the Zhongyun realm, those old monsters who have lived for many years do not understand the origin of his swordsmanship.

The young man in front of him recognized it at a glance, which was really shocking.

Xia Qingchen turned a deaf ear to his questions, turned and walked out.

The middle-aged Jinjia was very surprised, and stepped forward to chase after him: “Wait a minute”

As he walked, wisps of sword energy remaining around his body rushed forward with his footsteps, facing Xia Qingchen’s vest.

Xia Qingchen didn’t look back, and simply drew two sword arcs with her backhand.

The sword arcs collided with each other and quickly evolved into a swirling arc of sword energy.

The rushing sword energy was absorbed by the circular sword arc on the spot.

Not only that, the circular sword arc has its own boundless mystery, and it actually dissolves the sword qi inhaled by itself, instead of being like a middle-aged golden armor, you need to throw the circular sword arc into the sky and make them explode.

“Northern Emperor Sword Realm!!!” The middle-aged Jinjia lost his voice in shock!

When Shenshan Yi Lao taught him swordsmanship, he once said that there are three major swordsmanship realms in the Beidou swordsmanship school.

The first is where he is currently, the star is moving!

The second is the purple air soaring to the sky where the old man in the deep mountains is located.

The third is the highest realm, the Northern Emperor Sword Realm!

According to the old man of Shenshan, the Northern Emperor sword realm, one recruits two rituals, and the two rituals are infinite.

It means that any sword can be ever-changing, and any swordsmanship of the Big Dipper Swordsmanship can be derived.

Xia Qingchen just cast two sword arcs at will, and he developed the Qiankun Douzhuan that he is most proud of!

This is the legendary Northern Emperor Sword Realm!

However, what made the middle-aged Jinjia unbelievable was that he remembered that the old man in the mountains clearly stated that the highest realm of the Northern Emperor Sword Realm, only the founder of Beidou Jianliu, the Beidou Sword God, has reached it.

None of the latter have reached it.

But the young man just now showed it!

“It can’t be true.” The middle-aged Jinjia comforted himself: “It should be some kind of special swordsmanship, a bit similar to the Big Dipper Swordsmanship, right?”

After all, Xia Qingchen is still so young, how can the swordsmanship be so extraordinary that it reaches the level of the Northern Emperor Sword Realm ?

“Young man, I have something to ask you, wait.” The middle-aged Jinjia raised his eyes, and his calm eyes were restored, but they were once again replaced by shock!

I saw Xia Qingchen stepping on the broken sword, turning into a long rainbow and flying through the air!

Yes, fly, he flew away!

The middle-aged Jinjia trembled, and his eyes were completely replaced by shock: “Yu Yujian flying!”

Yujian flying, only the mid-moon powerhouse can achieve.

But that young man is obviously not a mid-moon powerhouse.

The only explanation is that his swordsmanship is extraordinary and has reached the level of a swordsman!

The middle-aged Jin Jia looked at the afterimage that disappeared from his sight, and his mind couldn’t help trembling. Looking at the vast sky, tears of excitement surged in his eyes: “Master, this disciple finally sees the sword fairy you said on the ground!”

Three years ago , The lifespan of the old man in the mountains is approaching. Before sitting, he looked at the statue of the ancestor, and regretted saying that the biggest regret in this life is that he never met the sword fairy on the ground.

At that time, the middle-aged Jinjia did not believe that there really was a sword immortal in the world.

In his eyes, the master, the old man in the mountains, is the transcendent sword immortal hidden in the world.

But now when I see Xia Qingchen, I finally realize that there really is a sword fairy on earth!

Sweep the world with a sword, and fly with the sword.

Not a god, swordsmanship is better than a god.

Not in the sky, but above the earth.

That is the sword fairy on the ground!

The middle-aged Jin Jia couldn’t calm down for a long time, and couldn’t express his inner feelings in words.

If Master was still alive in this world, he would be very excited, very happy, right?

It is a pity that the sword fairy came and went without a trace.

The middle-aged Jin Jia stood there for a long time, lost and lost, his mind was full of the ghostly disappearance of the sword fairy on the ground, and his evaluation of himself – Shang Ke.

“Being able to get the Sword Immortal on the ground means that my swordsmanship is correct.” The middle-aged Jinjia said excitedly.

In his mind, he thought of the sword fairy on the ground, and the circular arc of the sword drawn at random. After savoring it carefully, he realized that there are many mysteries that the old man in the mountains had never taught.

And the more tasteful, the more enlightened the middle-aged Jinjia is, and it seems that he has caught some inspiration.

It can be traced back carefully, like flowers in the moon and fog in a well, and there is nowhere to ponder.

This kind of feeling that he was about to break away, but was hindered by something, made the middle-aged Jinjia scratch his ears and scratch his cheeks, which was extremely uncomfortable.

“It takes actual combat! Only actual combat can break through the last shackles.” The middle-aged Jinjia said expectantly.

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