Star Dome Railway: Starting from Becoming the Luofu Swordshead
Chapter 24
Picking grass to find snakes?
An Qinglan felt offended.
Each of the 49 basic swordsmanship of the Sword Trial Hall has a breaking move, and in Xianzhou, this set of swordsmanship is not even used for fighting, but for strengthening the body.
The sword moves that have long been studied by people to crack the method are meaningless to use, but they are sending their own flaws to the opponent!
An Qinglan's soft sword shook, and the light metal sword body was like a whip entangled with Chen Qingshan's long sword looking for snakes, and immediately the strength in her hand was together, wanting to use the technique of borrowing power in the soft sword style to snatch the ink soul in Chen Qingshan's hand.
However, when the soft sword was wrapped around the ink soul, An Qinglan sensed that something was wrong.
This ink soul.
Why can't she pull it?
- Buzz!!
At the moment when An Qinglan exerted his strength, a circle of terrifying white sword light flashed above Chen Qingshan's ink soul, and then erupted in front of An Qinglan.
Click!
There was a tooth-aching sound of metal twisting, followed by the hum of the air exploding, and the soft sword that entangled the ink soul was actually exploded into pieces of metal fragments by the sudden burst of sword qi, and those fragments ejected in all directions, deeply carved into the cyan stone slabs that laid the battle field.
Not only that, but that terrifying sword intent also shrouded An Qinglan in it!
Fang Cai was still proud, as if she could easily take over the method of picking grass and looking for snakes, An Qinglan's face suddenly changed, and the horror in her eyes was beyond measure.
Everyone is a student of the Sword Trial Hall, and Chen Qingshan will not be more than 15 years old no matter how old he is.
How could he have such a deep and majestic sword cultivator who was no more than the age of the horn?
With such a sharp and powerful sword intent, the elders in the Heavenly Sword Villa who are obsessed with sword dao all day long are afraid that they can't compare!
In addition to being frightened, An Qinglan's eyes were also extremely calm.
This is a sword-headed competition! She was depressed for half a month, and finally had a chance to compete with Chen Qingshan again, she must not lose so easily!
On the way to be shocked into the air by the sword qi, An Qinglan pinched the trick with her sword fingers, invoking the vitality in the sea of snow mountain qi, the Dongtian Ring in her hand burst out with a streamer, and a medium-grade long sword with a solid texture fell into her hand.
An Qinglan gathered nearly half of the True Yuan in the Qi Sea Snow Mountain on the mid-grade spirit sword, and confronted the sword light that burst out of Chen Qingshan's sword!
All of her responses were done in an instant.
The confrontation between sword cultivators is like this, step by step, and if you are not careful, you will be defeated immediately.
- Buzz!!
Two strands of sword light collided in mid-air.
An Qinglan blocked this move, but her body flew upside down uncontrollably, she thought in her heart how to land smoothly, but how did she know that Chen Qingshan suddenly jumped up by taking advantage of this gap.
He raised the sword above his head with one hand, but the upright starting style made An Qinglan's pupils suddenly constrict!
Chen Qingshan's move was actually one of the forty-nine basic moves of the Sword Trial Hall.
- Wild horses jumping in the stream!
However, An Qinglan had no doubts about the power of this move.
The first sword made by the inertia of the fall, if she didn't mention the sword to block, she would definitely be torn in two by the sharp sword intent!
"Move! Move!
An Qinglan raised her spirit sword when the blade fell, and her movements did give her a little breather.
However, the next moment when the two swords collided, the medium-grade spirit sword in her hand immediately broke into two.
The wild horse jumping over the stream seemed to be devastating, even if she had used all the true elements in the snow mountain qi sea to block, she would not be able to resist this powerful sword at all.
Chen Qingshan not only covered the sword with a layer of sword rays, but his own strength was also amazing!
It's hard to imagine that small-looking, even a somewhat thin skeleton hides such a wild power.
The soft sword is about borrowing strength to fight and seeking flaws in the circle, but if you can't even catch the strength of the opponent's sword, then borrow the power of a fart?
The first sword shattered her soft sword.
The second sword directly cut off a medium-grade spirit
sword, An Qinglan was a little glad that her original sword did not try to guide and control that force, otherwise, the snow-white robe on her body would probably have to be exploded on the spot, and when the time came, she would not only lose the game, but even make a fool of herself in public.
The ink soul was only half an inch away from An Qinglan's nose, and Chen Qingshan did not continue to slash, but collected his sword momentum.
Although the sword head is superior to the summary decision, and it is also a matter of life and death, there is no mortal enmity between him and An Qinglan who must take each other's lives.
Therefore, Chen Qingshan's sword was left for half an inch, and if An Qinglan admits defeat, then he will stop it.
——"——Whew~" A mouthful of turbid breath came out.
An Qinglan seemed to sit on the ground for the rest of her life.
She put down the broken sword and said convincingly, "I lost."
Chen Qingshan smiled, raised his hand and hugged his fist and said, "It's ugly." The
audience fell silent.
The laymen on the lookers didn't know what to say.
After An Qinglan's two swords were shattered, they hurriedly recovered from the shock.
There are laymen among the onlookers, and naturally there are also knowledgeable swordsmen.
They saw it very real.
The gap between the two in strength has reached the point where it cannot be bridged with skills.
The world's martial arts are fast and unbreakable, and they are unbreakable.
Chen Qingshan broke through the skill with his strength, and directly destroyed An Qinglan with his powerful strength and sword, and the most simple sword test hall forty-nine basic swordsmanship became an invincible sword move in his hands.
And some discerning people are still talking.
"When the fifteenth sword was raised, there was a fierce killing intent on his body, and this kid's sword has definitely seen blood."
"You mean, Sword Fifteen has killed people?"
"It's hard to say, it could be a human or a beast, don't you see? Some people have gorgeous skills, but their swords are young, and some people have simple sword moves but sophisticated swords.
"Those gorgeous and young swordsmen are generally children in the academy, and those simple and sophisticated swordsmen are generally from Yunqi, or other old swordsmen."
"-Hiss~!" An onlooker of the Ming clan gasped: "When you say that, the sword of Sword Fifteen seems to be really a little sophisticated. "
Incredible!"
"This sword fifteen has not yet reached fifteen, and it has actually begun to appear as a grandmaster, if it grows up, will it be okay?"
"I originally thought that An Qinglan and Chen Qingshan were five or five, but I didn't expect her to even take two moves."
The onlookers who came back to their senses began to talk about it, most of them didn't understand the sword, and they just had a good time.
Chen Qingshan's two tricks shocked them, so they had to shout a good job.
At the top of the stands, Hua's eyes flickered slightly, and she said to Qin Qiong: "General Qin, who is this kid?" "
Back to the general." Qin Qiong said respectfully: "This son's name is Chen Qingshan, and I still have some connections, his father was a partial general when I was a guard, and he saved me on the battlefield, a month ago, he surprised fifteen big people from the Six Imperial Viewing Tournament with a trick to break the water flow in the previous year test of the sword head, so he got a nickname, called Sword Fifteen." "
Sword Fifteen?" Hua eyebrows raised lightly and looked at the audience: "I know that the water is broken, and it is rumored that it is a secret sword created by a swordsman who wants to draw a sword and cut off the water, and it is powerful.... It varies from person to person, and I don't know how he will use it, but I'm looking forward to it. "
An Qinglan felt offended.
Each of the 49 basic swordsmanship of the Sword Trial Hall has a breaking move, and in Xianzhou, this set of swordsmanship is not even used for fighting, but for strengthening the body.
The sword moves that have long been studied by people to crack the method are meaningless to use, but they are sending their own flaws to the opponent!
An Qinglan's soft sword shook, and the light metal sword body was like a whip entangled with Chen Qingshan's long sword looking for snakes, and immediately the strength in her hand was together, wanting to use the technique of borrowing power in the soft sword style to snatch the ink soul in Chen Qingshan's hand.
However, when the soft sword was wrapped around the ink soul, An Qinglan sensed that something was wrong.
This ink soul.
Why can't she pull it?
- Buzz!!
At the moment when An Qinglan exerted his strength, a circle of terrifying white sword light flashed above Chen Qingshan's ink soul, and then erupted in front of An Qinglan.
Click!
There was a tooth-aching sound of metal twisting, followed by the hum of the air exploding, and the soft sword that entangled the ink soul was actually exploded into pieces of metal fragments by the sudden burst of sword qi, and those fragments ejected in all directions, deeply carved into the cyan stone slabs that laid the battle field.
Not only that, but that terrifying sword intent also shrouded An Qinglan in it!
Fang Cai was still proud, as if she could easily take over the method of picking grass and looking for snakes, An Qinglan's face suddenly changed, and the horror in her eyes was beyond measure.
Everyone is a student of the Sword Trial Hall, and Chen Qingshan will not be more than 15 years old no matter how old he is.
How could he have such a deep and majestic sword cultivator who was no more than the age of the horn?
With such a sharp and powerful sword intent, the elders in the Heavenly Sword Villa who are obsessed with sword dao all day long are afraid that they can't compare!
In addition to being frightened, An Qinglan's eyes were also extremely calm.
This is a sword-headed competition! She was depressed for half a month, and finally had a chance to compete with Chen Qingshan again, she must not lose so easily!
On the way to be shocked into the air by the sword qi, An Qinglan pinched the trick with her sword fingers, invoking the vitality in the sea of snow mountain qi, the Dongtian Ring in her hand burst out with a streamer, and a medium-grade long sword with a solid texture fell into her hand.
An Qinglan gathered nearly half of the True Yuan in the Qi Sea Snow Mountain on the mid-grade spirit sword, and confronted the sword light that burst out of Chen Qingshan's sword!
All of her responses were done in an instant.
The confrontation between sword cultivators is like this, step by step, and if you are not careful, you will be defeated immediately.
- Buzz!!
Two strands of sword light collided in mid-air.
An Qinglan blocked this move, but her body flew upside down uncontrollably, she thought in her heart how to land smoothly, but how did she know that Chen Qingshan suddenly jumped up by taking advantage of this gap.
He raised the sword above his head with one hand, but the upright starting style made An Qinglan's pupils suddenly constrict!
Chen Qingshan's move was actually one of the forty-nine basic moves of the Sword Trial Hall.
- Wild horses jumping in the stream!
However, An Qinglan had no doubts about the power of this move.
The first sword made by the inertia of the fall, if she didn't mention the sword to block, she would definitely be torn in two by the sharp sword intent!
"Move! Move!
An Qinglan raised her spirit sword when the blade fell, and her movements did give her a little breather.
However, the next moment when the two swords collided, the medium-grade spirit sword in her hand immediately broke into two.
The wild horse jumping over the stream seemed to be devastating, even if she had used all the true elements in the snow mountain qi sea to block, she would not be able to resist this powerful sword at all.
Chen Qingshan not only covered the sword with a layer of sword rays, but his own strength was also amazing!
It's hard to imagine that small-looking, even a somewhat thin skeleton hides such a wild power.
The soft sword is about borrowing strength to fight and seeking flaws in the circle, but if you can't even catch the strength of the opponent's sword, then borrow the power of a fart?
The first sword shattered her soft sword.
The second sword directly cut off a medium-grade spirit
sword, An Qinglan was a little glad that her original sword did not try to guide and control that force, otherwise, the snow-white robe on her body would probably have to be exploded on the spot, and when the time came, she would not only lose the game, but even make a fool of herself in public.
The ink soul was only half an inch away from An Qinglan's nose, and Chen Qingshan did not continue to slash, but collected his sword momentum.
Although the sword head is superior to the summary decision, and it is also a matter of life and death, there is no mortal enmity between him and An Qinglan who must take each other's lives.
Therefore, Chen Qingshan's sword was left for half an inch, and if An Qinglan admits defeat, then he will stop it.
——"——Whew~" A mouthful of turbid breath came out.
An Qinglan seemed to sit on the ground for the rest of her life.
She put down the broken sword and said convincingly, "I lost."
Chen Qingshan smiled, raised his hand and hugged his fist and said, "It's ugly." The
audience fell silent.
The laymen on the lookers didn't know what to say.
After An Qinglan's two swords were shattered, they hurriedly recovered from the shock.
There are laymen among the onlookers, and naturally there are also knowledgeable swordsmen.
They saw it very real.
The gap between the two in strength has reached the point where it cannot be bridged with skills.
The world's martial arts are fast and unbreakable, and they are unbreakable.
Chen Qingshan broke through the skill with his strength, and directly destroyed An Qinglan with his powerful strength and sword, and the most simple sword test hall forty-nine basic swordsmanship became an invincible sword move in his hands.
And some discerning people are still talking.
"When the fifteenth sword was raised, there was a fierce killing intent on his body, and this kid's sword has definitely seen blood."
"You mean, Sword Fifteen has killed people?"
"It's hard to say, it could be a human or a beast, don't you see? Some people have gorgeous skills, but their swords are young, and some people have simple sword moves but sophisticated swords.
"Those gorgeous and young swordsmen are generally children in the academy, and those simple and sophisticated swordsmen are generally from Yunqi, or other old swordsmen."
"-Hiss~!" An onlooker of the Ming clan gasped: "When you say that, the sword of Sword Fifteen seems to be really a little sophisticated. "
Incredible!"
"This sword fifteen has not yet reached fifteen, and it has actually begun to appear as a grandmaster, if it grows up, will it be okay?"
"I originally thought that An Qinglan and Chen Qingshan were five or five, but I didn't expect her to even take two moves."
The onlookers who came back to their senses began to talk about it, most of them didn't understand the sword, and they just had a good time.
Chen Qingshan's two tricks shocked them, so they had to shout a good job.
At the top of the stands, Hua's eyes flickered slightly, and she said to Qin Qiong: "General Qin, who is this kid?" "
Back to the general." Qin Qiong said respectfully: "This son's name is Chen Qingshan, and I still have some connections, his father was a partial general when I was a guard, and he saved me on the battlefield, a month ago, he surprised fifteen big people from the Six Imperial Viewing Tournament with a trick to break the water flow in the previous year test of the sword head, so he got a nickname, called Sword Fifteen." "
Sword Fifteen?" Hua eyebrows raised lightly and looked at the audience: "I know that the water is broken, and it is rumored that it is a secret sword created by a swordsman who wants to draw a sword and cut off the water, and it is powerful.... It varies from person to person, and I don't know how he will use it, but I'm looking forward to it. "
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