Spirit Sword Sovereign

Seeing Qi Qing’s make a move, Qi Yang reveals a smile.

Qi Qing, cultivation base has reached the level of Half-step Heavenly Spirit, the cold wolf sword intent, ranked in the fourth level, in the Qi Family children, is already a leader, the future achievements must not be low.

Since he knew that Father was humiliated, he had to repair himself every day, only to avenge Chu Xingyun. This sword is enough to seal Chu Xingyun’s retreat and enshrine him in the entire sky Ice and Snow.

“With the strength of Qiqing, even if it can’t win Luoyun, but it can also cause a little injury, as long as he is injured, the next thing disciple, will definitely ignore all make a move.” Qiyang Shen Shuangyu gloomy and cold, my heart is more It’s a sneer.

On the arena, Chu Xingyun faced the Ice and Snow, body of the entire sky, but did not move, standing there calmly, as if appearing in front of him, not a cold sword.

His look is very calm, and there is still no sword in his hand. This scene makes the Many people wrinkle their eyebrows and feels that Chu Xingyun is too confident and even arrogant.

“Stupid generation!” Qi Qing feels that he was underestimated, his eyes flashed a killing intent, and when the speed suddenly increased, a path of icy sword glow rushed to Chu Xingyun, smashed and smashed.

The sword of Qiqing is getting closer and closer, hiding in the snow of the entire sky, making it difficult to find the trace. Just when the sword tip is only one foot away from Chu Xingyun, Chu Xingyun’s body is surging. Breath.

At this moment, Qi Qing felt that he had a sense of embarrassment, as if he was facing a human being, but a sword, sharp to peak, sharp to peak.

call out!

When the sound broke, Chu Xingyun’s body moved.

But seeing him immersed in the entire sky ice frost, the figure flashed, the pace moved, it was very clever to avoid all the snow, and quickly pushed to the front of Qi Qing.

At the same time, his right palm was explored forward, turning his palm into a sword, with a striking and unparalleled gesture, pointing to Qi Qing’s chest.

“Good terrifying hole penetration, Luoyun only sees Qi Qing’s swordsmanship in a moment.” The crowd’s look solidified, all shocked by this scene.

Not only they, but also a group of Sword Master sitting on the high platform, but also cast a strange look, even the Brahman did not rob the open eyes, eyes flashed a trace of ordinary look.

Qi Qing’s face changed and the cold sword recovered, but the coldness of his body did not dissipate.

He screamed abruptly, and the word tip swept in front, did not evade, and did not retreat, and went straight ahead.

This sword is a sword that loses both sides.

If Chu Xingyun is not up, it will be injured by the cold sword. At the same time, Qi Qing will be seriously injured, but he has not considered so much, just to let Chu Xingyun pay the price.

“Half of the Half-step Heavenly Spirit, once you fight, you can pay for it if you can beat it.” The man is in the heart secretly thought, the practice is very simple, but it is very useful. Difficult to handle.

Hey!

The cold sword made a low-sounding cry, and the sharp word tip approached Chu Xingyun.

At the moment when the two are about to touch, Chu Xingyun’s sword is turned, not stabbed to Qi Qing, but is placed on the sword body.

For a moment, the thick and powerful as the power of the mountain broke out, passed through the sword body of the cold sword, and passed straight to Qi Qing’s body, which made his entire face become distorted.

“How can there be such a terrifying power?” Qi Qing has a feeling, as if this sword refers to a mountain, grinding press everything, destroying everything, and, his sword of the cold, actually has nothing to Chu Xingyun effect.

“roll!”

An icy voice spit out from Chu Xingyun’s mouth. His palms flicked and he easily flew out the cold sword. The sword pointed to a void, and he pierced the right arm of Qi Qing, and he flicked him out of Martial Dao. Arena, 狠狠 fell on the ground.

In an instant, the crowd looking at the Martial Dao arena in Eighth was stunned and somewhat unbelievable.

Qi Qing, defeated, defeated Chu Xingyun’s sword, not only failed to make Chu Xingyun injured, but also Chu Xingyun pointed his right arm, and completely defeated.

It is also at this moment that the crowd finally knows that this young and new Sword Master, the strength is terrifying, not out of the sword, one step across the extreme sky, the snow, the sword is easy to defeat the enemy, so strong and powerful .

He used this battle to prove that the strength of own is strong.

The crowd under arena, the exclamation, but Chu Xingyun on arena, but just calmly looking at Qi Qing, as calm as the boarding of Martial Dao arena, as if it was just a trivial little thing.

However, for Chu Xingyun, the victory over the Half-step Heavenly Spirit is indeed a trivial matter.

Since it is a small matter, he naturally looks calm and has no waves.

“This battle, won the beautiful.” Chu Xingyun just walked down arena, Lei Yuanguang strode over, talking, he also deliberately saw Qi Yang Shen, smug look, angry Qiyang Shen 7 acupoint Raw smoke.

The houseline lineage and the lineage of the merits, there are some grudges, the battle between each other, never stopped.

Chu Xingyun is also a person who passes the lineage. He wins so strong, and Lei Yuanguang will let go of this great opportunity.

“This is just beginning, now meaning is proud, and it is too early.” Yun Changqing is facing Chu Xingyun, the voice is with a warning, but the face is also full of joy.

Chu Xingyun nodded with a smile. He looked at him and found that Qi Yuzhen was watching him. His eyes were still cold.

However, Chu Xingyun did not pay much attention to it. After returning to the position of own, he looked at the sixth Martial Dao arena. Xia Qingcheng chose this arena.

At this time, the above matchup is over. Xia Qingcheng’s opponent is an outer disciple of Earth Spirit Sixth Level Day, and she easily defeats it with little effort.

Xia Qingcheng’s cultivation base has reached the Earth Spirit Ninth Level. It has a six-level magical sword intent. On the body, there are four King Items carefully selected by Chu Xingyun. The comprehensive strength is naturally not weak.

The battle of the eight Martial Dao arena continues, and will continue for a long time. Fortunately, after the winner finishes the duel, he will be able to rest and regain his strength until the next round of formal begins.

The purpose of this is to avoid the fact that someone continues to play in the showdown, which is unfair.

After the first battle, everyone also knows the power of Chu Xingyun. After the showdown, most of the disciplines will surrender directly. They dare not fight against it. It is very easy to win.

“Winner, Luo Yun!” With the announcement of the blood robe elder, Chu Xingyun successfully won four victories.

At this moment, the Wanjiange discipline on the high platform has already eliminated half of it, and the battle of each Martial Dao arena has become even more fierce. It is often heard that mourning sounds.

Dengtianjianhui, strictly prohibit 厮 killing the fight, but after all, it is a duel, injuries are also inevitable, as long as it does not hurt the roots, are within the allowable range, and will not force block.

Chu Xingyun walked slowly down to arena, looking to the sixth Martial Dao arena, but at this moment, his sight, suddenly solidified in the seventh Martial Dao arena.

A touch of horror, crazy flashing!