This Swordsman is Too Steady

Chapter 40: Sword, you didn’t use it like this

Book Page Collection Catalog Setting Daytime Chapter 537 Sword, it’s not like you use it

2021-03-06 Author: runaway pork buns

Chapter 537

When the power of the mountain and the sea was lifted, Qing Ge subconsciously squinted his eyes, just like an ordinary person looks directly at Da Ri.

Can you still play like this?

It was clear that Lu Qingshan was exhausted with great difficulty, but in the blink of an eye, the state was filled up, even thicker and harder than before, and it was even more exaggerated than knocking the medicine.

Is this reasonable?

His Highness Qing Ge, who was consciously holding the winning ticket, finally felt a hint of threat in Lu Qingshan at this moment.

…………

With the dragon bird in hand, Wangchuan and Peach Blossom were swaying and circling around Lu Qingshan.

Up!

Lu Qingshan's heart moved.

The two swords of Wangchuan and Peach Blossom, with a swish, turned into two sword lights, one blue as ice and the other green as jade, rushing out.

Two flying swords, swimming in the air like a snake like a fish.

Without a word, Lu Qingshan spit out a clear breath, full of sword energy, and followed.

"Small bugs." Qing Ge sneered, but his heart was awe-inspiring.

He had already felt the power of Lu Qingshan's flying sword in the previous chasing battles, so he naturally didn't dare to underestimate it.

In terms of combat, his quality is still very high.

Qing Ge twisted his sword to accumulate energy, raised his hand with a wave, the speed was as fast as a ghost, and he forcibly blocked the two flying swords.

There were two clangs, ripples and waves swayed, and the peach blossoms of Forgotten Chuan came back in vain.

At this moment, Lu Qingshan was already bullying himself to keep up.

He was distracted and dual-purposed, holding the sword at once and controlling the sword at the same time.

The offensive of the sword and the people is connected together, like a continuous tide, one wave after another.

The dragon bird was shining with flames, and slashed in front of Qing Ge's head, with a terrifying explosive force.

Sword Qi raged on the dragon bird, mixed in the flames, like adding fuel to the fire, it was unimaginable fierce.

Qing Ge's face changed slightly, and his mind was shocked.

Immediately, several dark golden hairsprings flowed out from the black blood in his hand, turned into several golden rays, linked into a tic-tac-toe, and stopped in front of Lu Qingshan's sword.

laugh!

The word "Tic Tac Toe" was shaking, and ripples continued.

The sword aura on the dragon bird kept spilling behind Lu Qingshan, and the dazzling aura illuminated Lu Qingshan's face.

"Zhanfeng." Lu Qingshan whispered.

There is no need to use a second sword, this sword is directly a second sword, the offensive resumes, and the ground is thundered.

Dazzled.

The word "Ting" and the two horizontal lines finally could hardly withstand the terrifying power of the three swords overlapping each other, and it turned into a little golden light and dispersed.

And along this gap, Lu Qingshan took advantage of the victory, and pressed the sword front of the dragon bird.

Caught off guard and unprepared, Qing Ge could only raise his empty left hand in a hurry to block the sword with his palm.

boom!

The palm of the flesh and the blade clashed, but there was no one-sided situation as imagined, but a strange stalemate.

This is the power of the demon body.

Regardless of the condition of his palm, Qing Ge took advantage of the situation and raised his leg.

A strong black light flashed from his legs, and he swept towards Lu Qingshan's body with his legs. The next moment, with a bang, even if the sword armor was called out in time, Lu Qingshan's figure still flew out.

He is agile, so even if he is knocked back, he is not recoiled in a straight line, but quickly adjusts his position in the air. After sliding out an elegant half arc, he stabilizes his figure and his posture is indescribable. elegant.

The two qi reproduced each other. Here, his figure had just retreated, Wang Chuan and Taohua immediately relayed, the speed increased sharply, a swallow returned, rounded out a semicircle, and directly tattooed Qing Ge on the back of his head.

The situation is extremely dangerous and close.

Perceiving the strange Qing Ge, he couldn't care about chasing Lu Qingshan.

At this moment, on his left hand, a red line suddenly appeared, and blood was leaking from it.

In front of the sharpness of the dragon bird, he fought with his palms. Even though his body was tougher, he was not yet in the realm of a god-devil body, so he was inevitably injured.

"Recruit soldiers." The pale-faced Qing Ge glared sharply, not looking at the shocking wound on the palm of his hand, and the dark golden secret patterns all over his body shining brightly.

There are invisible, invisible ripples and strands that are invisible to the naked eye and spiritual consciousness. They are scattered and wrapped on the Wangchuan peach blossoms, and immediately turn into an inexplicable force, interfering with the actions involving the Wangchuan peach blossoms.

In front of this power, the raging flying sword suddenly froze, as if being constantly toyed with by a pair of invisible big hands and overturned between applause, the offensive came to an abrupt end.

Seeing this, Qing Ge cried out and said, "You are indeed much stronger than the average sword repairman, and you are very cunning. Even if you are placed in our demons, you are all amazing talents.

It’s just that you ran into me! "

"You are not guilty, and you are guilty of his crimes. If it wasn't for you to carry the sword and provoke me several times before, otherwise I might not be able to spare your life today and take you as a slave," Qing Ge lowered his head and looked blood dripping. With his left palm, his teeth creaked, "If I don't kill you, I swear not to be a man!"

Lu Qingshan didn't care about Qing Ge's cruel words.

In fact, Qing Ge's use of "recruiting" supernatural powers to imprison Peach Blossom and Wangchuan is not as easy as it seems on the surface.

After all, the connection between Jian Xiu and the natal sword has always been intimate, and could not tolerate a third party.

Qing Ge also occupies his sixth-rank realm. With the help of his strength, he can barely suppress Lu Qingshan's flying sword.

But even so, you can clearly see that Wang Chuan and Taohua are sneering under the coercion of Qing Ge, and they want to get rid of Qing Ge's shackles, but they are so weak.

"Wake up, wake up." Lu Qingshan said silently in his heart.

"Hey," the next moment, a slightly confused and sleepy voice suddenly sounded, "Call me why."

Forget Chuan sword will, Gu Yiyi.

After entering the Mogao Desert, Gu Yiyi fell into a deep sleep on the grounds that he did not like Mogao. Even after Lu Qingshan left, he still did not wake up.

Lu Qingshan simply let Gu Yiyi go. After all, Gu Yiyi, who was awake, was really noisy.

But now, it was time for her to show off.

In a daze, Gu Yiyi, who had just woke up from a deep sleep, felt that there was a big hand who didn't know where it came from, trying to control and play with her.

Gu Yiyi, who has not yet figured out the situation, will blow up her hair directly, no matter what the situation is, except for the master of the sword, Lu Qingshan, she can't accept anyone else to move her!

The triumphant Qing Ge's complexion changed drastically.

He suddenly realized that Wang Chuan, who was originally controlled by his "recruiting" magical powers, had risen suddenly, bursting out a huge force.

Qing Ge's mind sank, and tried his best to activate supernatural powers, but it was still the force of resistance that could not suppress Wang Chuan.

After a short while, the latter came out, slid into the air and swept long, exposing a majestic momentum, squeezing the air, bursting thunder, and rushing straight to Qing Ge's eyebrows.

Qing Ge was shocked, too late to escape, so he could only raise his hand again to fight with his palm.

"Can you stop it?" Qing Ge was not sure.

Lu Qingshan's endless methods have made him feel lost.

The truth is, it can't be stopped!

After an instant, Wang Chuan's sword lingered with yellow aura.

This is the power of the undead collected and stored by Wang Chuan.

Sword of Huangquan!

The lifeless spirit wiped away Qing Ge's flesh and blood, and he kept moving forward, and finally penetrated his entire left palm, and then passed the trend, but after all he was changed direction, and finally bombarded Qing Ge's chest.

The immense power directly knocked Qing Ge's figure down from the air.

At this time, Wangchuan's attack came to an abrupt end, circled a semicircle, and turned back.

Qing Ge fell to the ground in an extremely embarrassed manner, still staggering after landing.

His feet went one inch deep into the ground, and he slid back several tens of feet before stopping his momentum and stabilizing his figure.

Qing Ge, whose face turned pale for a few minutes, couldn't help it until this moment. He couldn't hold back a mouthful of blood, pouring out of his throat, spurting out, little by little.

At this moment, he found a shadow appeared, covering his body completely.

Qing Ge hurriedly raised his eyelids slightly, and saw that Lu Qingshan was holding the dragonfinch, rushing from mid-air, and using the momentum from a high place, he cut his head down at him.

At the same time, Lu Qingshan's extremely indifferent voice came from Qing Ge's ear.

"I wanted to tell you earlier, sword, you didn't use it like this!"

Everyone in the world can use swords as soldiers, even demons, the same is true.

But it was never a sword, or it could be called a sword repairer.

(End of this chapter)

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This sword repair is a bit stable

2021-03-06 Author: runaway pork buns

Chapter 537

When the power of the mountain and the sea was lifted, Qing Ge subconsciously squinted his eyes, just like an ordinary person looks directly at Da Ri.

Can you still play like this?

It was clear that Lu Qingshan was exhausted with great difficulty, but in the blink of an eye, the state was filled up, even thicker and harder than before, and it was even more exaggerated than knocking the medicine.

Is this reasonable?

His Highness Qing Ge, who was consciously holding the winning ticket, finally felt a hint of threat in Lu Qingshan at this moment.

…………

With the dragon bird in hand, Wangchuan and Peach Blossom were swaying and circling around Lu Qingshan.

Up!

Lu Qingshan's heart moved.

The two swords of Wangchuan and Peach Blossom, with a swish, turned into two sword lights, one blue as ice and the other green as jade, rushing out.

Two flying swords, swimming in the air like a snake like a fish.

Without a word, Lu Qingshan spit out a clear breath, full of sword energy, and followed.

"Small bugs." Qing Ge sneered, but his heart was awe-inspiring.

He had already felt the power of Lu Qingshan's flying sword in the previous chasing battles, so he naturally didn't dare to underestimate it.

In terms of combat, his quality is still very high.

Qing Ge twisted his sword to accumulate energy, raised his hand with a wave, the speed was as fast as a ghost, and he forcibly blocked the two flying swords.

There were two clangs, ripples and waves swayed, and the peach blossoms of Forgotten Chuan came back in vain.

At this moment, Lu Qingshan was already bullying himself to keep up.

He was distracted and dual-purposed, holding the sword at once and controlling the sword at the same time.

The offensive of the sword and the people is connected together, like a continuous tide, one wave after another.

The dragon bird was shining with flames, and slashed in front of Qing Ge's head, with a terrifying explosive force.

Sword Qi raged on the dragon bird, mixed in the flames, like adding fuel to the fire, it was unimaginable fierce.

Qing Ge's face changed slightly, and his mind was shocked.

Immediately, several dark golden hairsprings flowed out from the black blood in his hand, turned into several golden rays, linked into a tic-tac-toe, and stopped in front of Lu Qingshan's sword.

laugh!

The word "Tic Tac Toe" was shaking, and ripples continued.

The sword aura on the dragon bird kept spilling behind Lu Qingshan, and the dazzling aura illuminated Lu Qingshan's face.

"Zhanfeng." Lu Qingshan whispered.

There is no need to use a second sword, this sword is directly a second sword, the offensive resumes, and the ground is thundered.

Dazzled.

The word "Ting" and the two horizontal lines finally could hardly withstand the terrifying power of the three swords overlapping each other, and it turned into a little golden light and dispersed.

And along this gap, Lu Qingshan took advantage of the victory, and pressed the sword front of the dragon bird.

Caught off guard and unprepared, Qing Ge could only raise his empty left hand in a hurry to block the sword with his palm.

boom!

The palm of the flesh and the blade clashed, but there was no one-sided situation as imagined, but a strange stalemate.

This is the power of the demon body.

Regardless of the condition of his palm, Qing Ge took advantage of the situation and raised his leg.

A strong black light flashed from his legs, and he swept towards Lu Qingshan's body with his legs. The next moment, with a bang, even if the sword armor was called out in time, Lu Qingshan's figure still flew out.

He is agile, so even if he is knocked back, he is not recoiled in a straight line, but quickly adjusts his position in the air. After sliding out an elegant half arc, he stabilizes his figure and his posture is indescribable. elegant.

The two qi reproduced each other. Here, his figure had just retreated, Wang Chuan and Taohua immediately relayed, the speed increased sharply, a swallow returned, rounded out a semicircle, and directly tattooed Qing Ge on the back of his head.

The situation is extremely dangerous and close.

Perceiving the strange Qing Ge, he couldn't care about chasing Lu Qingshan.

At this moment, on his left hand, a red line suddenly appeared, and blood was leaking from it.

In front of the sharpness of the dragon bird, he fought with his palms. Even though his body was tougher, he was not yet in the realm of a god-devil body, so he was inevitably injured.

"Recruit soldiers." The pale-faced Qing Ge glared sharply, not looking at the shocking wound on the palm of his hand, and the dark golden secret patterns all over his body shining brightly.

There are invisible, invisible ripples and strands that are invisible to the naked eye and spiritual consciousness. They are scattered and wrapped on the Wangchuan peach blossoms, and immediately turn into an inexplicable force, interfering with the actions involving the Wangchuan peach blossoms.

In front of this power, the raging flying sword suddenly froze, as if being constantly toyed with by a pair of invisible big hands and overturned between applause, the offensive came to an abrupt end.

Seeing this, Qing Ge cried out and said, "You are indeed much stronger than the average sword repairman, and you are very cunning. Even if you are placed in our demons, you are all amazing talents.

It’s just that you ran into me! "

"You are not guilty, and you are guilty of his crimes. If it wasn't for you to carry the sword and provoke me several times before, otherwise I might not be able to spare your life today and take you as a slave," Qing Ge lowered his head and looked blood dripping. With his left palm, his teeth creaked, "If I don't kill you, I swear not to be a man!"

Lu Qingshan didn't care about Qing Ge's cruel words.

In fact, Qing Ge's use of "recruiting" supernatural powers to imprison Peach Blossom and Wangchuan is not as easy as it seems on the surface.

After all, the connection between Jian Xiu and the natal sword has always been intimate, and could not tolerate a third party.

Qing Ge also occupies his sixth-rank realm. With the help of his strength, he can barely suppress Lu Qingshan's flying sword.

But even so, you can clearly see that Wang Chuan and Taohua are sneering under the coercion of Qing Ge, and they want to get rid of Qing Ge's shackles, but they are so weak.

"Wake up, wake up." Lu Qingshan said silently in his heart.

"Hey," the next moment, a slightly confused and sleepy voice suddenly sounded, "Call me why."

Forget Chuan sword will, Gu Yiyi.

After entering the Mogao Desert, Gu Yiyi fell into a deep sleep on the grounds that he did not like Mogao. Even after Lu Qingshan left, he still did not wake up.

Lu Qingshan simply let Gu Yiyi go. After all, Gu Yiyi, who was awake, was really noisy.

But now, it was time for her to show off.

In a daze, Gu Yiyi, who had just woke up from a deep sleep, felt that there was a big hand who didn't know where it came from, trying to control and play with her.

Gu Yiyi, who has not yet figured out the situation, will blow up her hair directly, no matter what the situation is, except for the master of the sword, Lu Qingshan, she can't accept anyone else to move her!

The triumphant Qing Ge's complexion changed drastically.

He suddenly realized that Wang Chuan, who was originally controlled by his "recruiting" magical powers, had risen suddenly, bursting out a huge force.

Qing Ge sank and tried his best to activate his supernatural powers, but he was still unable to suppress Wang Chuan's resistance~www.ltnovel.com~ The latter broke out after a moment, staying in the air and plundering for a long time, revealing the power. Rong's momentum, squeezed the air, bursts of thunder, straight to Qing Ge's eyebrows.

Qing Ge was shocked, too late to escape, so he could only raise his hand again to fight with his palm.

"Can you stop it?" Qing Ge was not sure.

Lu Qingshan's endless methods have made him feel lost.

The truth is, it can't be stopped!

After an instant, Wang Chuan's sword lingered with yellow aura.

This is the power of the undead collected and stored by Wang Chuan.

Sword of Huangquan!

The lifeless spirit wiped away Qing Ge's flesh and blood, and he kept moving forward, and finally penetrated his entire left palm, and then passed the trend, but after all he was changed direction, and finally bombarded Qing Ge's chest.

The immense power directly knocked Qing Ge's figure down from the air.

At this time, Wangchuan's attack came to an abrupt end, circled a semicircle, and turned back.

Qing Ge fell to the ground in an extremely embarrassed manner, still staggering after landing.

His feet went one inch deep into the ground, and he slid back several tens of feet before stopping his momentum and stabilizing his figure.

Qing Ge, whose face turned pale for a few minutes, couldn't help it until this moment. He couldn't hold back a mouthful of blood, pouring out of his throat, spurting out, little by little.

At this moment, he found a shadow appeared, covering his body completely.

Qing Ge hurriedly raised his eyelids slightly, and saw that Lu Qingshan was holding the dragonfinch, rushing from mid-air, and using the momentum from a high place, he cut his head down at him.

At the same time, Lu Qingshan's extremely indifferent voice came from Qing Ge's ear.

"I wanted to tell you earlier, sword, you didn't use it like this!"

Everyone in the world can use swords as soldiers, even demons, the same is true.

But it was never a sword, or it could be called a sword repairer.

(End of this chapter)

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