This Swordsman is Too Steady

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Yan Fei's decision was obviously based on his own thoughts. It can be seen that after he took the initiative to challenge Lu Qingshan, the Seven Realm Overhaul, led by the Western Regions, unconsciously flashed a trace of astonishment...

The Eight-armed Vajra has been famous for a long time, and it has the true meaning of the source of perfection: the true meaning of matter.

The reason why he hasn't broken through to Lianxu is because he himself intends to promote another upper artistic conception he has cultivated: Juli artistic conception, to be promoted to the true meaning of power-the true meaning of power, so as to condense the Taoism with the two original true meanings.

Whether it is strength or spirit, this person deserves to be ranked second in the Yellow List.

Yan Fei stepped forward step by step, calmly and powerfully, and walked in front of Lu Qingshan, with a certain degree of action, neither humble nor overbearing, and said solemnly: "I thought that among the Nascent Soul, no one was my opponent.

It wasn't until a few decades ago that there was an accidental battle with Guizong's big brother Ji Chuan. After a thousand moves, he was unfortunately defeated by the sword of Ji Chuan. Only when he knew there was someone outside the world, he stopped the heart of breaking and sought the true meaning of strength.

Now, my strength really intends to cultivate it by chance. I wanted to fight with Ji Chuan in this dojo competition, but Ji Chuan didn't come.

I just felt disinterested, but I didn't think of you Lu Qingshan again, not inferior to Ji Chuan in the past. "

After a pause, Yan Fei said frankly: "This Dojo Grand Competition should be my last battle as a Nascent Soul monk.

My uncle's idea is to let me play as far back as possible, so that I can keep the snails dojo for the Western Regions. When I saw Hunter's joy, I came early in the morning and asked Daoyou Lu for advice. "

"Also please advise." Of course, Lu Qingshan responded with courtesy when others were so frank.

Seeing that the two had finished their polite remarks, King Qingmei seemed to understand the eagerness of the cultivators who watched the battle, and simply activated Shanhaizhu without any delay.

"This small world of war is the yellow sand world."

Two auras shrouded the two of them into the small world.

...

In a world full of yellow sand, two uninvited guests ushered in.

Lu Qingshan and Yan Fei made the same move the moment they fell into the small world.

Charge to the midpoint of the small world.

Lu Qingshan has been in this way for six consecutive battles, there is nothing to say.

As for Yan Fei, as a physical training known as the "King of Melee", if he doesn't even have the courage to fight head-on, what kind of physical training should he use?

The two men fought fiercely along the diameter line with the center point at the center.

However, at five or six breaths, both of them saw each other's figure.

Lu Qingshan took the lead in the sword.

The dragon bird, peach blossom, and Wangchuan emerged from the body, and the three sword lights of blazing red, emerald green, and quiet blue instantly pierced the sky and shot at Yan Fei.

He is not afraid of melee fighting with Yan Fei, but as a sword repairman, with long-range attack methods, why should he give up his advantage for nothing?

Again, he was extremely confident, but not arrogant.

Jian Xiu is famous for his fierce style of play, but he can't lose his coolness in his fierceness, otherwise he will be dubbed the name of ‘reckless man’ like previous sword repair players.

Three flying swords, two fast and one slow.

The slow one is the peach blossom, but the immortal power of the peach blossom is extremely restrained, so the three flying swords cannot be underestimated.

However, this is normal.

Facing the oncoming Feijian, Yan Fei just snorted, and a mysterious momentum burst out of his body from the inside out.

Clang! clang!

When Feijian finally touched Yan Fei's body, Lu Qingshan felt that it did not seem to be a body of flesh and blood, but rather gold, stone, jade and iron.

The three flying swords that have always been unstoppable just pierced into Yan Fei's skin and were unsustainable. They were like needle sticks, leaving three tiny blood spots on Yan Fei's chest.

This is one of the true meanings, matter, that Yan Fei has mastered.

The true meaning of the material, the ability bestowed on him is the control of the physical body, an unparalleled physical defense.

Just as destruction is to sword cultivation, the true meaning of material and physical cultivation are recognized as a perfect match.

"Finally saw that'Jian Jue' was crippled..." The monks who were watching the battle attentively before Zhaobi flashed this thought in their hearts at the same time.

Without it, Lu Qingshan's previous posture of using a flying sword to hit the world with invincible hands, brought them too deep a shadow.

Now that someone breaks the game, I subconsciously substitute in it, and I am pleasantly surprised.

"This is the power of the original true meaning," Xue Hanfeng murmured softly from the side of Jianzong: "Lu Qingshan's killing sword intent is extremely powerful, but it is only a high-level artistic conception, separated from the original true meaning by a sky... ...."

As a sword repairer, he can better understand the restraint of the true meaning of the sword repair flying sword.

"It is true. It seems that in this battle, his flying sword's deterrence is about to be lost," Xi Xiang also secretly said in his heart, but after a short while, the pupil of the old sword repairer shrank unconsciously. For a moment, "that is?!"

In the small world.

"The true meaning of the original source really should not be underestimated." Lu Qingshan saw that Feijian had not done anything. Although he sighed, he was not discouraged. However, after half a breath of time, he was reborn in one breath, and three swords lighted up again.

At the Control of Spiritual Consciousness, the three sword lights formed a line and shot towards Yan Fei's chest.

Yan Fei is still advancing without scruples.

laugh!

The dragonfinch in front of him had already touched his chest, but at this moment, Yan Fei's calm expression suddenly became serious.

Because this time there was an inexplicable meaning of annihilation suddenly coming from the tip of Feijian.

"this is?!"

This is the true meaning of death.

The true meaning of nirvana that focuses on breaking the defense, extinguishes all energy, even the true meaning of matter cannot easily isolate its penetrating power.

You have matter, I have death.

Lu Qingshan's eyes were cold.

This is a genuine showdown.

The sudden death of the true meaning annihilated part of the true meaning of Yan Fei's body.

The dragon bird suddenly entered the body.

Fortunately, Yan Fei reacted quickly. He quickly used his spiritual power in his body, squirmed his own muscles, and forced the dragon bird out of his body. At the same time, he quickly threw his fists with both hands, and he was extremely violent. The momentum appeared in his fist, which was in harmony with the world.

Yan Fei's double fists were like heavy hammers, blasting on Wangchuan and Taohua who were about to reach the body.

Lu Qingshan was shocked secretly.

In his perception, Yan Fei seemed to have gathered the power of a huge mountain in these two fists, and even directly flew the two flying swords that had already been charged.

Power is true!

Lu Qingshan reacted quickly, and this should be the second true meaning of Yan Fei's grasp.

In the same way, the true meaning of strength is also a very famous source of true meaning of conformity.

Because the so-called ‘power’ can only be stimulated through the body.

With the blessing of the true meaning of power, every punch of Yan Fei contains the power of the dragon elephant.

After temporarily blocking Lu Qingshan's flying sword offensive with the true meaning of nirvana, Yan Fei immediately shouted.

Immediately, a glaring vajra image with three heads and six arms appeared on his body, plus his own two arms, exactly eight arms.

锵锵锵锵锵锵!

Yan Fei is still bare-handed, but in his six arms, there are six weapons.

They are the demon-cutting sword that is as fast as thunder, and the demon-cutting sword that can be changed in length. When attacking, it is like a demon-bound rope like a flying snake. It is a heavy weapon that looks like a wolf head. It is infinitely powerful. Hydrangea and a steamer that spit out fire.

Coupled with Yan Fei's two iron fists that contain the true meaning of strength, this combination makes people shudder.

With the law attached to his body, Yan Fei's figure swelled even more.

With a bang, the gray cloth robe covering his body exploded.

Among many practice systems, sword repair is characterized by fastness, so it is often ridiculed by monks of other genres as ‘quick shooters’.

However, the characteristic of physical training is to cover oneself at every turn, and the body shape may be swollen or violent, so it is jokingly called a ‘congested man’.

Yan Fei at this time was completely stimulated and hyperemic.

I saw him covered in blue veins like a horned dragon, bulging under the skin.

Yan Fei, in the form of the eight-armed King Kong, faced the three flying swords that attacked again, and his eight arms were constantly swung out. The weapon was even swung out of shadows, protecting himself from being splashed.

Clang clang! Boom boom boom!

The continuous sound of weapon strikes sounded.

The flying sword with the true meaning of nirvana is so powerful that Yan Fei does not dare to rely solely on the hard top of his body, so he can only choose to stop the flying sword~www.ltnovel.com~ but his fist only has two, Lu Qingshan's flying sword But there are three, so confrontation, it is inevitable that there will be omissions.

That's why Yan Fei directly used his own form.

With eight arms against three swords, naturally there is no problem.

The fact is also true.

With the blessing of the true meaning of power, Yan Fei is fully capable of flying Lu Qingshan's flying sword.

Lu Qingshan's eyes were cold, watching Yan Fei, who had completed his "transformation", withdrawing the three flying swords that were temporarily difficult to accomplish.

The dragon bird, Wang Chuan, and Tao Hua centered on his body, circling continuously, connecting in a line, like a meteor.

The two faced each other a few miles away.

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