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"good!"

Qin Jiuchuan and the four of them drank together. Shi Han looked at Su Qinian and said coldly: "When will I go to the border for a trip? To be honest, I look down on you people in the world. What kind of knife-head licks blood and martial arts grievances are just...

Fighting for fame and wealth, everyone is in trouble! Who are the demon masters who are guarding the borders of the world? It's us! I'm afraid no one among you has ever seen huge waves. I have seen waves bigger than mountains crashing down.

I was thrown out by my brothers, and hundreds of my brothers died in just one wave! Who among you understands? I don’t understand! None of you understand!”

Su Qinian was silent, and the fat man raised his eyebrows, but Qing Yu's eyes were fixed and he put a hand on his shoulder.

"Su Wang, the eighth-grade arsenal editor of the Qiankun Arsenal, gave birth to his second son, Su Qinian." Shi Han said again, his eyes very sharp, falling on Su Qinian's face, "Actually, we know very well that you are also the Qingyang of the Wudang Sect, the great sect of the country.

What is the purpose of Shaozhangfeng from the Feng lineage to show up like this and be an actor? If not for this, I am afraid that you will not see us during this trip to the ancient battlefield of the Void, let alone have the opportunity to sit here and drink together."

A flash of light flashed in Su Qinian's eyes, he looked at this person and said in a deep voice: "Colonel Shi has met my brother!"

"Not bad!" The coldness on Shi Han's face disappeared, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he said, "Although Qi Ming is in the cannon fodder camp, he has always rushed to kill and is not afraid of death. In the past six months, many people, large and small, have

In the ten battles, he probably chopped off the heads of tens of thousands of demons. If he had not been exiled, he would have already become a seventh-grade border commander. His bloody sword was born on the battlefield. The general deliberately ordered the border

All the soldiers are practicing this sword, but unfortunately I have reported it to the Ministry of War, and there has been no reply for more than a month."

As he said that, Captain Zhenwei from the Beihai border looked at Su Qinian again and sighed: "I'm afraid Qi Ming didn't expect that his second brother, who had read many books about sages when he was young, actually had such martial arts.

, there are more than 100,000 demons killed on the demon-slaying list. At this age, it can be said to be rare in the world."

Su Qinian took a deep breath. Nearly a year later, he finally learned the news about his brother, and he breathed a sigh of relief. In the past year, he had been worried that in the bitter cold borderland, his eldest brother Su Qiming would be sent to prison.

Beihai has even entered the cannon fodder camp. It can be said that he is walking on the edge of life and death all the time.

What he fears most is that the yin and yang cannot recognize each other.

Now that he knew that his brother was still alive, Su Qinian really made up his mind. In the next four years or so, he would concentrate on martial arts, not only to reach the top of the Tao Yuan Shen, but also to reach the first-class Hunyuan realm as soon as possible.

boom!

Suddenly, there was a loud noise, and the wine jar on the table trembled violently.

call!

The next moment, Qin Jiuchuan raised his hand and shook it in the air. With a wave of force, the window of the three-story restaurant was opened.

It was a sword light. The golden light was dazzling, but no one could control it. It shuttled through the void, cut the air, and wandered in the void.

"The art of controlling swords!" Shi Han raised his eyebrows and said, "No, this is Shushan's "Flowing Light Sword Art". The first-class art of controlling swords!"

Shushan School!

Su Qinian and others were all slightly shaken. This was a sect that founded the country based on swordsmanship. It was different from the ordinary Jianghu sects. In practicing swordsmanship, there were other ordinary martial arts swordsmen sects, and their sword control skills were unique. Even if it was just the initial foundation, stepping into

Disciples in the third-rate realm can also practice the art of controlling swords, and the power they can exert to control objects is undoubtedly superior to ordinary mental power that interferes with the world.

Dang! Dang!

At this time, there were no Shushan disciples, only a golden sword piercing the air. The sword pointed at a young monk who looked burly and ordinary in appearance.

The young monk's whole body was shining with golden light, and his internal energy burst out of his body, covering his whole body and condensing into a large ancient bell cast like gold. The sword light stabbed on it, and suddenly there was a loud ringing sound, and sparks flew everywhere, but he couldn't

Break into it.

"Shaolin's One Hundred and Eight True Techniques, Thirteen Levels of "The Golden Bell"!"

For a time, many people in Longchi Town exclaimed that it was Shaolin's body-training martial arts second only to "The Indestructible Body", ranking among the best. It was rumored that no one had ever succeeded in the final thirteenth level.

If you can break through the thirteen levels, you will realize the Tao Yuan Shen and step into the top position.

Click!

As the disciples of the two major Zhenguo sects fought against each other, the vacuum was distorted and the air waves were like tides. One after another private houses were affected and torn apart, with rocks piercing the air. Many wandering cultivators in the nearby rivers and lakes, the rangers could not avoid it and were smashed.

He flew out, his head was broken and his head was bleeding.

Qin Jiuchuan and the other four stood up in a panic, Su Qinian also changed his expression, and had an ominous premonition.

"You are a reckless man who doesn't care about people's livelihood!" Lu Feng, the captain of Huaihua School in Nanhai, scolded him coldly.

At this time, Su Qinian's mental perception caught the voices from all directions and vaguely understood that these two disciples of Zhenguo's great sect had had a natural dispute with each other. They had been grudges for several years and finally met in Longchi Town.

break out.

Buzz!

Suddenly, the sky darkened, and it was an astonishing scene. A big hand was cast like blood, covering hundreds of feet of void. You could easily see the palm prints imprinted by the years, while the color of the sky and the earth changed, and dark clouds blocked the sun.

"The Marching Master will show mercy!"

Shushan and Shaolin disciples all spoke out in panic. The Qi of the top soul figures was like a mountain falling. Everyone in Longchi Town was tense and their breathing was stagnant.

Su Qinian's eyes were blazing. In the ancestral aperture divine court, the spirit body penetrated the illusion, saw the origin, observed the five elements, yin and yang, and the layers of space loomed. As the palm fell, although he could not understand the mystery, he could

Being able to capture the trajectory of a top soul person's shot, even if it is just an ordinary palm, it also contains the profound and profound martial arts understanding of a martial arts master.

The big hand did not hesitate at all, as if a bloody mountain fell down, but the air did not waver, and even the vacuum that was torn apart by the fight between the two major disciples of the Zhenguo Sect healed in an instant.

boom!

The golden sword light exploded into pieces, and the big bell collapsed. After a few breaths, there was only an astonishing palm print covering a hundred feet, reaching a depth of ten feet, on the long street. There were also the figures of the two major disciples of the Zhenguo Sect.

Many people in the world even forgot to breathe. They were dumbfounded and horrified as they looked at the scene in front of them.

It breaks the sky!

Not only these casual cultivators, but also the young disciples of many sects and aristocratic families, also felt a deep uneasiness.

"Expulsion!"

The next moment, an icy sound echoed between heaven and earth, and many people in the world couldn't help but shiver, as if they were suddenly transported back to the twelfth lunar month of winter.

Rumble!

Immediately afterwards, tens of thousands of soldiers and horses stationed outside Longchi Town entered the town. A group of wandering cultivators, the Rangers, were the first to be expelled. Then, it was the turn of the young disciples of various sects and aristocratic families.

"I am just waiting for the opening of the ancient battlefield of the void, and I have not caused any trouble."

"Commanders and soldiers, please take this as a lesson!"

A rank-5 cavalry general shouted coldly: "Deport them all, and any offenders will be killed without mercy!"

What!

At this moment, many young masters were shocked and angry. Is this to deprive them of the opportunity to enter the ancient battlefield of the void?

Without too many explanations, a young master of the Qingcheng Sect was dissatisfied. He was in the realm of third-rate masters, and his head was beheaded by a fifth-grade Gui Delang general. Blood spattered on the spot.

"Let's go."

On the top floor of the three-story restaurant, Shi Han said in a deep voice without saying anything else.

Su Qinian's heart moved and he understood. The four of them clasped their fists and walked out. Soon they were driven out of Longchi Town with the flow of people.

Young disciples of the first and second-rate Jianghu sects and aristocratic families were expelled like bereaved dogs, including the ten most important sects of the country. This made many young people grit their teeth, especially Shushan and Shaolin, where two outstanding disciples were suppressed and killed.

On the spot, it undoubtedly caused great loss to the faces of the two major government officials.

At this time, Su Qinian saw Taoist Qingxuan and his party from Huixian Peak Zhangfeng in the distance. Taoist Qingxuan looked extremely ugly at this time. If he could not enter the ancient battlefield of the void, what chance would there be?

Not everyone of the younger generation is like the eighty-one young heroes on the Dragon and Tiger List who can take the path of martial arts creation. The reason why many of the younger generation are not afraid of life and death and want to enter this ancient battlefield of the void is because they hope to get

The human race's war soul recognized it and gathered the jade-blooded heart, so as to compete with the young masters on the dragon and tiger list and replace him.

Within half a day, the protectors and elders of various sects and families hiding near the Longchi Mountains appeared, especially the two elders from Shushan and Shaolin. They walked into Longchi Town with gloomy faces and without saying a word.

Many young disciples showed hope again. The places in this ancient battlefield of the Void are precious, especially for some second-rate and first-rate sects and aristocratic families. In order to get these few places, it can be said that they have paid a lot of price. They are so easily defeated.

Deprivation is enough to cause physical pain for many years.

Within half an hour, the elders of various sects walked out of Longchi Town. Their faces were extremely ugly. They did not immediately inform the juniors outside the town, but left again. They did not return until half a day later. It was already late at night.

There was a bright moon in the sky, but the atmosphere was strangely dull.

"Walk!"

There is only one word, but it makes many young people's mood plummet to the bottom.

Longchi Town, Bu Town Division.

The three marching generals were sitting in the main hall. Although there was no energy flowing out, there was an invisible majesty that made several generals who reported back not dare to breathe.

"As expected, I quit."

A marching general manager spoke, with a hint of amusement at the corner of his mouth, and then sneered: "The world of martial arts is a mess. The emperors of the Han Dynasty have been powerless, but the current emperor is working hard to govern, and his cultural and martial arts are the best among all generations. He will definitely be able to control the world.

With one hand, he created undying achievements, comparable to the ancient human emperors, even slaying demons and demons, and creating an eternal kingdom."

"But there are still a few big mountains," another manager of the business administration said, pondering, "such as Shushan and Shaolin, the Demon-locking Sword Immortal Liusu on the Yuan Shen List, and the immortal monks of thousands of families.

It is expected that within fifty years, I will grasp the destiny, aspire to be the Grand Master, and achieve the status of quasi-sage." (Please recommend monthly tickets, everyone come to Qidian to support the genuine subscription.) (To be continued.) Mobile phone users please visit http://m.
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