The ferocious front swept quickly, with heavy force and force, "This person is on the Subotai." Lin Qian calmly predicted and calmly prepared his momentum. His fighting spirit was concentrated in one blow, and he suddenly lined up diagonally upwards, "Boom"

With a sound, Yinhen Daomang and the man's zhenqi knocked each other over in mid-air. This scene: both struck a chord with him and was easily solved by him——

After initially testing each other's internal strength, they were actually in the same league! At that moment, the two of them no longer held back, and in the blink of an eye, they continued to fight with force for ten rounds, pecking up and down, rolling back and forth, and the pressure was too great to avoid bending the edge.

The strong light and darkness contain ten thousand moves? The word "ten thousand" was used to describe it, which is really insulting. Lin Qian has seen it raining and sand falling from the sky, but he has never seen a sword falling from the sky; and the rain turned into a vast and horizontal water.

Boundless, morning light and dusk, the feeling of endless weather!

The arena that should have been overwhelmed and disintegrated long ago was only able to stand firm because of Lin Qian standing in it. I don’t know when, most of the onlookers entered his perspective, and every heart reminded him vaguely.

, Fortunately, "I" am not weak either. I have wonderful sword skills and strong strength. I not only caught the devastating sword from the sky, but also used repeated counterattacks to force the enemy to the ground...

The first round was stopped at a high speed, and the mask of the incoming man was cut open, and he even took half a step back after landing in the ring. Lin Qian was rarely numb, and he sighed that there are people outside the world.

At this time, someone in the Xixia Wulin saw the identity of the uninvited guest, and made a sound of surprise one after another. The old owner Renduo knew best: "Seven chapters of the Tyrant Sword, Bai Yujing."

"...Subotai's master." Lin Qian remembered that Subotai had used moves like those in the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons at Sand Peak... Every time he swung his sword, a domineering wind hit his face...

Lin Qian, don't you want to abolish Su Bu Tai and fill the whole family? Master is here.

As the head of the Eternal Life Sect, Bai Yujing should have been a spectator at a high place just now, but he and Lin Qian never found each other. However, the three beloved disciples died with a knife, and the "five cities" became a unit of measurement.

How could he sit still while continuing to watch the show?

The old man's appearance is indeed as bookish as his name, and he is upright and elegant.

He obviously didn't expect to be separated by Lin Qian, who was masked. He rested for a moment and then fought again. Without saying a word, he attacked one after another and killed him with a cruel and sharp sword. What was promised was born from the heart?!

The electric potential of thunder and lightning continued in a steady stream, frantically thrusting into Lin Qian's vitals. As soon as he came to kill him, Lin Qian was about to slash away. Close combat should be more violent than fighting in the air.

Unexpectedly, the situation suddenly changed, and at the moment when the two swords were about to clash, Bai Yujing transformed into a piece of green light with his sword, accompanied by a weak, sharp and sad song, floating like a ghost to Lin Qian's side.

behind the ear——

Bang! Lin Qian woke up with a start, slashed back with his sword, and blocked it so well... he almost deafened himself! The opponent's style switch was so quick, and the angle calculation was so accurate, even Lin Qian was dizzy even if he wasn't fooled, so the next move

One move is not as good as one move.

After more than 30 back and forths like this, Lin Qian, who was mentally challenged, could not gain the slightest advantage. The two gradually became even and fell into a long struggle.

"It's the first time I've seen Master use Chapters 4 and 5." Chi Laowen woke up from his drowsiness. He was lucky enough to save his life, but he was afraid that he would never be able to use the Unique Holy Technique again...

The seven chapters of Dubu Sheng Gong and Ba Dao were originally written by Bai Yujing. The latter is the "Seven Great Sufferings" that Bai Yujing has realized at different ages. The moves seem to be self-inflicted, and for the weak, they often have not learned them yet.

He is advised to retreat, but when he encounters a strong person, he understands how sadness turns into anger. The sadder he becomes, the angrier he becomes, the stronger he becomes. Then he can dominate the world, hence the name Tyrant Sword.

There are seven chapters in total for Ba Sword, and Subotai, who defeated all the invincible Mongolian opponents, only learned the first three. This is not because Bai Yujing has any reservations, but because Bai Yujing doesn't need it on weekdays.

When you meet Lin Qian, Su Butai will only be used when you are ready. When you meet Lin Qian, it will no longer be Bai Yujing's daily life - a hundred ghosts walking at night is fear, the cries of ten thousand monsters are sorrow, and the cries of sharks at night are pitiful.

, the first three chapters are superficial, but the last four chapters are human tragedies compounded by misery.

"Death before leaving the battle; there is no banquet in the world." Bai Yujing does not need to announce the fourth and fifth names, the onlookers can directly get it from their senses. The bloody wind in the ring is getting more and more intense, and the blazing swords are in full swing.

But in the end, they will be separated into mist for a long time... Sun Jixiao frowned: It just happened to defeat the lord, causing him to worry about gains and losses.

Normally, the lord would be wary of being possessed by a demon, so he would not dare to hit him too hard and let him go. But today, when he encountered a well-matched opponent, how could he do so?

"Lord, be careful!" Just at this moment, the 60th move, because Bai Yujing's sixth chapter was called "The Creatures of Diaogu Battlefield," actually caused Lin Qian's inner demon to be stabbed, and he was suddenly distracted and at a disadvantage. When the murderous aura poured in, Lin Qian's heart was stabbed.

Between his eyebrows, Sun Jixiao's pitiful cry was heard, and Lin Qian hurriedly dodged past him, barely able to block the knife——

Good guy, he almost blinded himself again! So Lin Qian had to focus on defense for half a stick of incense later... It seems to be the first time since the green-faced beast period that he was suppressed in a single fight.

What surprised Sun Jixiao was that he was not the only one to say "pay attention" just now. A Chuo and others, who had the instinct to remind Lin Qian, met his eyes and were all surprised and lowered their heads in embarrassment. Sun Jixiao felt a warm current flowing through his heart.

, even if the lord is temporarily in decline, the overall situation is: stable!

What's more, the lord is stronger than Bai Yujing. He reached the last level of that person so quickly with the seventeenth level or lower. If the lord wants to turn defeat into victory, all he has to overcome is his own... heart.

At that time, Lin Qian was indeed testing whether the eighteenth level was available, and Bai Yujing, as expected, had already cast the seventh level.

The light of the sword was flowing, the blood was everywhere, the wind and sand were rolling, and the smoke and dust were vast. None of the more than 10,000 people present dared to breathe anymore, so the sound of the Yellow River not far away came to join in the fun.

Under an unprecedented disadvantage, Lin Qian was still unbearably hot, and suddenly his mind wandered to another scene. It was also on the beach of the Yellow River, under the moonlight over Guanshan Mountain, with the sound of gold and iron a few miles away. He was fighting leisurely with a woman in white.

Cricket. Leisure, just because the mountains are far away

He has the ticket to victory. The Allied forces have always been with him along the way. Past, present or future, living, martyred or uncertain, no matter which war period or person brings out their memories and imagination, Lin Qian feels fulfilled and happy.

Not living in vain...

The fresh mountain breeze blows from the forest, and the dull scene disappears in an instant. Lin Qian feels refreshed, and his fingertips tremble slightly. Is my eighteenth level about to be consolidated?

Subotai was a little short of heat, but his master had just enough?!

The wind blows from the right of Long and goes straight to the west of the river. It is connected by the mighty long river and the glorious heavenly path!

Originally, he was afraid of letting his inner demons show off, but suddenly he realized that a powerful enemy was here to practice swordsmanship for him. Coupled with the blending of scenes, he felt so wonderful that no matter whether the sword was a demon or a Buddha, he couldn't help but feel the sword from Lin Qian.

A spurt came out from my hand——

"The solemn cool breeze makes my forest and valley clear; the lonely world and dusk make my heart at ease with Guangchuan!"

The sadder and angrier you are, the stronger you are, right? I won't let you be sad. I want the whole world, including you, to be stained only by my sword! The clearer and freer my sword is, the higher it will be.

One move determines victory or defeat. Bai Yujing's murderous aura swept across the sky. Lin Qianyuan was still using defense instead of attack. He suddenly understood and spared no effort. He led the sword to control the nine bends of the Yellow River, rushing through the wind and waves, straight to Yinhan, lifting the sky from the earth,

Shaking the sky——

What kind of sword is coming from the sky? Look at the sword falling from the sky!

Dominate with dominance, kill with killing! Bai Yujing was obviously surprised by the overlapping of victory and defeat at the last moment. He was caught off guard. After circling for a few times, he still fell to the ground. Everyone inside and outside the court could see it clearly for a moment.

, Lin Qian, he is indeed a butcher——

Genghis Khan slaughtered the world into hell, Ta Linqian slaughtered hell into the human world!

The water of the Yellow River washes the knife, and after washing the knife, the river is also clear. Although the knife is fierce, its stamina is clear and timeless. It is like the moon marking the bottom of the water, and the stars staining the sand. It is obvious that it also has super self-control. It must be the world after the color of the world has changed.

blend.

After a long silence, the Xixia martial arts world seemed to be activated. The leader of Kunlun stared at the case and said: "Talent!" The old owner of Renduo Village also said happily: "The alliance king is good with the sword, I play the drum to cheer up!"

Seeing that the Mongolian army was about to go for reinforcements at Chi Laowen's signal, Ji Lasiyi stood up with his sword and came back to fight side by side with Lin Qian: "Besiege if you can't defeat them? Want to save face!"

The Eighteenth Level Steady State of the Drinking Hate Knife appeared for the first time, and the whole hall cheered for Lin Qian, giving it the home field advantage. Even though Bai Yujing still had some energy left, he was inevitably stunned for a moment.

And when Chi Laowen thought that his master was completely defeated and wanted to send a suicide squad to outnumber the enemy, Sun Jixiao did not immediately go up to plunder the formation because there was no need.

Before most of the shrimp soldiers and crab generals had time to get close, Lin Qian swept away with his knife, riding the wind and waves, and nailed the knife that Bai Yujing had intended to use to attack the enemy to the edge, and then penetrated the ground for three points. The unparalleled sharpness echoed on the ground, and along with it, a huge knife

A long boundary was drawn in the arena, so that none of the Mongolian warriors dared to move - "Lin Qian's double swords are here, and the half-dog dare not cross the Yellow River!"

I have made it very clear to the heroes of Xixia: Chi Laowen wants to break up your alliance, and I just want to break up your fight. On this trip, he wants you to separate, but he can't do it. I want you to unite, and my trip is worthwhile!

To the Mongolian army: If you don’t come with a greeting card, you will be rejected! The subtext is: Come back if you have the guts!

The power was not mine. Although the Mongolian warriors were still able to calm down and be eager to try, Bai Yujing took up Chi Laowen's collar and withdrew without hesitation. He also didn't want the corpses of other disciples. After all, they had already been minced into flesh and there was no way to finish them.

…

Lin Qian did not give chase immediately, firstly because he was too exhausted in this battle, and secondly, because he needed the Mongolian army to go back and dispatch troops and generals to appear neatly on the banks of the Yellow River and wait for the Allied forces to be annihilated in one fell swoop.

The evil enemies were wiped out, and the alliance was able to progress normally. Although A Chuo was a little slow, he was firm and iron-clad. He rushed forward and apologized: "A Chuo was deceived by a traitor. At this moment, I stand on a bush to apologize. I am willing to lead the horse and carry the sword for you, general."

!!”

"Haha, just lead the horse and bend your talents, just become a disciple." Lin Qian said with a smile. Although he only talked to A Chuo at the latest, he had already discovered that A Chuo could practice his two swords.

"Seriously?" Ah Chuo was flattered, "But my... internal strength is shallow and my external strength is mixed..."

"Exactly the same as me before." Lin Qian counted Sun Siyu, Gu Tingxian, Yang Miaozhen, Zhou Hu, Wang Jian, Yu Jie, Kunpeng... Ah Chuo should be his eighth disciple.

"It is said that when the Alliance King first debuted, his internal strength was almost zero. Is it true?" When the owner of Rendo Village asked, he actually brought all the pen and paper with him.

"Then I..." Ji Lasiyi actually forgot about fighting for the dragon's head.

"Brother Ji La, I have said before that I can take my father-in-law as my master. In time, he will become a swordsman." Seeing Lin Qian give Ji La Siyi's approval, and the head of Kunlun gave up the competition, the number one in the martial arts competition

There is no doubt that this guy is named after him.

As for whether more people will be the leader of the dragon or those who are more skilled in martial arts, it has become a detail. The head of the Yeli family and the head of the Renduo village had a personal relationship. When they came to meet Lin Qian, he laughed and said that he was a villain: "It's our fault.

Yes, you are the leader of the Song-Jin alliance, so you don’t care about Xixia’s title of Dragon Head.”

"The leader of the Song and Jin Alliance is my wife." Lin Qian shook his head and said honestly.

After finally driving away the vicious dogs, none of the Xixia heroes expected to eat dog food here!

The atmosphere was harmonious and the internal strife was gone forever. All the Xixia heroes were impressed by Lin Qian's martial arts and charisma. Only Wei Minglinggong left the scene early and was not assimilated.

Lin Qian's "Yellow River water washes the knife, and the knife filters the Yellow River water" did not shock Lin Qian.

I'm afraid, folk rumors say that when the Yellow River is clear, a saint will appear - when the water of the Nine-bend Yellow River is not yellow, it means that a real dragon will appear in the world! What if Lin Qian appears to be kind and has an evil heart, and pretends to conquer Guo, but he is actually a man worse than Genghis Khan.

A terrifying foreign enemy——

It seems like it! Why didn't Lin Qian stand up to defend the Yellow River? Although the land under his feet did not belong to the Song Dynasty, Hexi, like Longyou, was once owned by the Han people! This ambition was reflected in Lin Qian's sword skills that penetrated Longyou in Hexi

You can see it.

"The rebels can't wake up. Our officers and soldiers have lost their allies and can only fight alone." Weiming Linggong thought as he walked.

Even though Weiming Linggong led the army to leave, Sun Jixiao felt that he had gained a lot: "I thought that after this battle, half of the Xixia rebels would be conquered by the lord, but I didn't expect that they would all be conquered in one battle..."

Lin Qian shook his head: "The existence of the Kunlun Sect originally means that there are no boundaries between the official army and the rebel army."

"Lord?" Sun Jixiao was stunned.

"The alliance alone cannot deter Temujin. More than 100,000 soldiers and horses, old and weak, are trapped in the black water. It is difficult for King Cao and Tianjiao to negotiate. I need to fight back from the Yellow River to completely save them." Looking at the lessons learned from the Allies, only

Only by eliminating all internal contradictions can this war of self-defense and counterattack on the Yellow River be stable.
Chapter completed!