The blind sword, which was bigger than the last time, fell and was inserted directly in front of Xu Qingmu and Lao Nong, separating the two people. A void-like voice came:
"Leave or die!"
The voice was not loud, but it was full of majesty. Even Lao Nian did not expect that someone was actually stopping him from killing the young man in front of him. But after all, he had been in the Lihuo Realm for so long, and he could be scared away with just one word?
Obviously, this old man, who is not low in strength, is unwilling to back down!
"roll!"
With a roar, Lao Ao's whole body exploded, and the dharma form of the beast behind him rose up, which was far larger and more powerful than the dharma form of Third Uncle Nong Qi. With the rise of the dharma form, the entire Lao Ao's strength also became extremely terrifying.
In the meantime, there is a tendency of destruction.
With one claw strike, the target was not Xu Qingmu, but the huge blind sword.
"Bang--"
The blind sword seemed to be summoned, and it suddenly turned the tip of the sword towards the huge claws, and then exploded into sparks of light in the air.
Xu Qingmu moved back quietly.
It was not that he was afraid that the aftermath of the battle would affect him, but that he wanted to see what the strength of the man behind the blind sword was in this battle.
Then the blind sword quickly circled back, spinning on the head of the old man, and the old man did not show weakness. Since the appearance of the old man, the strength of the old man seemed to have increased a lot in a short period of time, and he had at least stepped into the realm of knowing his destiny.
Late period.
No wonder Die Qi stopped him from going forward again and again. Although Xu Qingmu easily subdued Die Qi at that time, it was because of Jian Wuque after all. If he really fought Die Qi face to face, even if he could win, it would not be easy. Looking at it now
Only when he saw Lao Nong possessed by Dharma, Xu Qingmu realized that if he faced this Lao Nong, he would probably be in trouble.
So now Xu Qingmu has an even bigger headache, because what he has to face in the end is the enemy hiding in the dark who is even more powerful than Lao Ao.
The fighting was in full swing on the battlefield, and Xu Qingmu watched intently.
In the formation, Huang Xi blew his beard angrily and stared:
"You little brat, you are so scheming! He has already thought of it. The big demon behind him who took the blind fruit will never watch him die! Good guy, good guy!"
The old man is wandering around, he has lived a long time, and he falls into the hands of a yellow-haired boy? It’s ridiculous to tell people!
Die Qi saw Xu Qingmu standing leisurely on the battlefield, and his heart was relieved. Looking at the old man walking around, Die Qi said kindly:
"Grandpa Xi, just consider it a defeat. When the time comes, you will accompany the master to take a look at the vast world. Then I will accompany you too."
The old man stopped and pouted:
"I see, it's you, Xiaodie Qi. You've already had a bright future in your heart and thought about accompanying that boy, right? But to be honest, this boy is really good and can be worthy of our Xiaodie Qi, haha.
"
"What are you talking about, Grandpa Xi! If you stay like this, I won't make soup for you anymore!"
The butterfly qi stamps its feet, like a small family jasper.
"Okay, okay, don't say it, don't say it. You are already eight years old, why are you still acting like a child, and your face is actually red..."
"You also said...!"
Die Qi turned around and no longer paid attention to Huang Xi, but there was something different in his eyes. Yes, what is the vast world where the master comes from? Does the master already have someone he cares about in his heart?
Everything made Die Qi a little yearning and a little scared.
While the grandfather and grandson were talking, Lao Nong, who was on the opposite battlefield, had been completely suppressed by the blind sword and was gradually losing ground.
Xu Qingmu on the side opened his eyes wide. He looked at the huge sword in front of him in disbelief. The attack of the sword seemed to have some hidden skills? But when Xu Qingmu watched carefully and prepared to copy, the master behind the sword
, seemed to have seen Xu Qingmu's thoughts, and instead of hiding his clumsiness, he became more deliberate and began to demonstrate in front of Xu Qingmu.
One sword, pick up.
One sword strike, slashing down.
One sword, thrust.
Another sword strike, dragging back.
Sword moves within sword moves, each layer of sword intent is like water, advancing layer by layer, neither fast nor slow. And after each sword move, greater power is transmitted forward, and continues to be superimposed on the original basis.
Power, like the tide on the coast.
Xu Qingmu, who was quietly evolving, was extremely shocked. How could the sword intention evolve like this?
Then, Xu Qingmu, who was originally a bystander, unconsciously reached out and took out the wooden sword.
"Hey, look, Xu Qingmu is holding a sword! Did you see that he said he didn't hold a sword? He lost, he lost!" Huang Xi danced happily and kept reminding people around him,
Look at Xu Qingmu.
"Grandpa Xi, do you really want to lose face?"
Die Qi had a look of disdain on her face. Of course she saw her master take the sword, but after picking up the sword, the master was still on the spot minding his own evolution and did not join the battlefield at all.
"hey-hey......"
After being exposed by Die Qi, Huang Xi felt a little embarrassed on his face. He laughed twice and cursed in his heart that the child he had raised had an elbow turned out.
But Xu Qingmu was completely silent in the strange sword intention. As the wooden sword continued to be swung, each seemingly smooth move was superimposed with a little sword intention on the next one.
Gathering less becomes more, when Xu Qingmu swung the thirty-two swords, the sword intention reached its peak. The originally empty sword intention became sticky and depressing after the thirty-two swords. Xu Qingmu's eyebrows curved, and in his heart
Great joy, it’s done!
The sword intent was as thick as water. When Xu Qingmu said "Go!", the sword intent gradually rose into the air and then exploded.
"Well, the boy can be taught. He actually only saw one battle and finally understood the wonderful sword intention. Not bad, not bad."
Huang Xi had admiration in his eyes.
Seeing that Xu Qingmu had already learned the lesson, the blind sword stopped delaying and thrust it in front of Lao Nong for the last time, locking horns with the panting Lao Nong.
"For the last time, leave, or die!"
Lao Nong finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then he heard the voice, and the arrogance in his heart instantly filled his chest: "Fuck you, you will die!"
Then the white mist rose, and Lao Nong finally used the trick to press the bottom of the box.
Countless tiny beasts were galloping, their voices were mournful, like beasts whispering and laughing.
"Master, pay attention! That is Lao Nong's famous secret skill. Remember not to be disturbed!" Die Qi reminded in the formation. The attack range of this skill is not a single target, but a range skill. Once it is affected,
, you will fall into the psychedelic array. If your mind is not firm, you will lose yourself and be slaughtered by others.
The object Lao Nong attacked was obviously not the strange and unknown giant sword. It was Xu Qingmu from the beginning.
The young man raised his hand to show that he was okay, and then loudly shouted:
"Grandpa Xi, you have already lost the previous bet. How about I make another bet with you? If I win, how about you give me another set of teleportation arrays?"
Huang Xi was so angry that he wanted to scold her. What a bet! With your weight of 100 kilograms and your mind of 80 kilograms, will I still be fooled?
"If I lose, when I get to Haoran, all the fine wines in the world will be given to me!"
"Bet! Grandpa will bet with you!"
Xu Qingmu grinned. When eating in the morning, Xu Qingmu wanted to take out the pot of old wine. The reason why he put it away later was because Huang Xi smelled the smell of the wine and his body trembled. Everything in Lihuo Realm is good, but there is no
That natural food brews that intoxicating human nectar!
"Haha, okay! Grandpa Xi, just bet that I can kill that old man with one sword strike!"
Then, Xu Qingmu stood up with his sword, and countless white dragon auras all over his body rippled out, spreading under his feet. The weak water field that he usually likes to use is not used now. Instead, he uses the dragon aura as if releasing the weak water field.
Like, they are all spread around.
Then, step on it.
The dragon's energy is like a still water surface, rippled by a stone.
The second kick.
The new ripples rushed forward quickly and were superimposed on the crest of the previous wave.
The third kick.
...
A total of thirty-two feet were stepped on, and the peak wave stepped on by the first foot was as if it had condensed its substance and was compressed extremely solidly. Seeing this, Xu Qingmu smiled happily. The wooden sword was turned over in his hand and suddenly inserted into the
A dragon's aura as thick as substance.
"Nianbei, follow me——"
Xu Qingmu suddenly raised his head, with murderous intent in his eyes:
"Kill - the demon -!"
One sword, the world is proud!
The dragon-like energy underneath him suddenly exploded, forming countless white sword-shaped sword intentions in the air. These sword intentions were a fusion of Xu Qingmu's years of experience in Qingyan Sword Technique, Sword Domain, and Shui Rou Sword Technique, like
It was an extremely sharp sword, whizzing and slashing forward like it was piercing the air.
The flow of time in the entire world seems to have stopped under the attack of these swords. Only this sword and the person who wielded it are left in the world.
I am alone, the best in the world!
"boom--"
Xu Qingmu still maintained the posture of wielding the sword with one hand, pointing the tip of the sword diagonally, and the long gown behind him was flowing, looking extremely free and easy. Die Qi in the magic circle was stunned, having fantasized about the person he loved countless times, but that was all.
The same goes for Qiu Qing.
Even Mr. Huang Xi, who was always picky, sighed secretly that the person in front of him was indeed the number one here.
One sword is worth thousands of swords.
The ferocious beasts that were flying up and down all fell apart under the strong sword intent full of murderous intent. The sword energy was so devastating that it was like entering an uninhabited land.
After the rain of swords, there will be no more ferocious beasts.
Lao Hao was lying on the ground in a miserable state, his chest heaving up and down, breathing heavily, his eyes filled with disbelief.
"You...who are you...?!"
Xu Qingmu took back the wooden sword, looked at the huge blind sword that was still stuck on the ground, and bent down slightly to thank him for the grace of evolving the sword. Then, the giant sword rose from the ground, and a long voice came:
"Don't die, wait for me!"
It wasn't until the giant sword completely disappeared that Xu Qingmu turned around and looked at Lao An, who was lying on the ground in a miserable state. That's what he said.
Xu Qingmu really wanted to be cool and break through the realm with this sword. Who else in the world can do it?
"A dead person has no right to know."
With another sword blow, the leader of the Yi clan was completely dead.