After the little winged man cut off the white lion's head, he burst into laughter, as if killing was a wonderful thing for him. The sound was sharp and pierced the ears of everyone present.
Those who are timid will lose their countenance.
The little winged man was holding the knife and hovering over Chen Guihua's head. As long as it fell down and turned around, Chen Guihua's head would also be in the bag. Looking at the absent-minded Chen Guihua, Dao Shisan sighed and patted the gourd.
Then an ink-like rope was pulled out from the mouth of the gourd. The ink rope was like a spiritual snake, and it tied the neck of the little winged man and held him back.
"I said, if I take action, I must see blood." Dao Shisan blocked the gourd with a cork, picked up the gourd and walked back.
The result was not controversial. It was obvious that Dao Shisan had won. If Dao Shisan was willing, Chen Guihua's head could be easily taken.
Two wins out of three games, Kongmingfang has already won two games. Regardless of whether Chen Qingshan and the White Deer Sword Xiu fight or not, lose or win, there is no dispute about the ownership of Kongmingfang.
After the two battles, the Taoist priests defended Kongmingfang.
Bailu's people looked ugly. Obviously this was not the result they expected. If they lost to Agou, they could accept it, but Dao Shisan's performance was directly beyond their expectations. From beginning to end,
Dao Shisan was telling the truth, but no one believed it. Even if the facts became established, many people in Bailu still found it difficult to accept them.
"So, do we still have to fight in this last battle?" Chen Qingshan asked with a smile. Due to the credit of Agou and Dao Shisan, Chen Qingshan is very relaxed now.
The White Deer Swordsman came out and said, "Of course we have to fight. After all, there is a difference between fighting two games and fighting three games. If I can win one game, I, Bailu, will still have some face after all."
Chen Qingshan walked onto the court with his sword in hand: "If we lose three games, wouldn't it be more embarrassing than losing two games?"
"With me here, White Deer will not lose in this battle." The White Deer Sword Cultivator said confidently.
"Zheng Fengnian, a sword cultivator in the Sword Qi Realm, please give me some advice!" Zheng Fengnian bowed to Chen Qingshan and took off the sword wrapped in white cloth behind him. The white cloth unfolded to reveal the shape of the sword. It was made of bronze and had a simple shape. This sword is just right.
It's Tai'a, the leader of Bailuyuan.
"It's a semi-immortal weapon. Don't you Bai Lu think it's a bit bullying?" At some point, Hei Lin stood in the sky above Kongmingfang, with a flame furnace under his feet, and the sound of dragons and wolves roaring in the air.
In the workshop, Chen Qingshan's dragon blood was of extremely high quality. In order to find a medicine that could complement it, Black Scale went to the depths of Yunmengze to hunt down a Seventh Realm Greedy Wolf.
The greedy wolf eats everything in the world, and also eats a trace of destiny in the dark. Its inner elixir has the effect of replacing destiny. The so-called destiny calamity elixir uses this thread of destiny to replace the destiny of the person who is going through the calamity, and deceives the secret of heaven.
, thereby changing your destiny.
As soon as the black scales stepped on it, the furnace turned into a sea of fire and rose up into the blue clouds. Two Life Tribulation Pills appeared, one black and one white, hugging each other like a yin and yang fish. The fragrance of the pills overflowed. Both of them were Life Tribulation Pills, but they were ineffective.
There are also some differences, the black elixir controls the bloodline, while the white elixir controls the tribulation.
Two Life Tribulation Pills flew into Black Scale's palm and surrounded each other. Like two small stars, Black Scale put away the Black Pill and the White Pill automatically flew in front of Chen Qingshan. Chen Qingshan glanced at the Life Suspended in front of him.
Tribulation Pill, put it away, and then bowed to Black Scale.
"Senior Hei Lin." When Hei Lin appeared, both the people from Bailu Academy and the Taoist priests in Kongmingfang bowed to the sky. Even Zhao Yuanhai and Bai Yihou were no exception. Black Lin Theory
His seniority is almost that of the oldest generation in the Tang Dynasty. He can afford such respect.
Black Scale stepped down on the fire and came to the front: "Take out a semi-immortal weapon and fight with this kid. You Bailu are willing to do it. In other words, it is shameless."
Zhao Yuanhai and Bai Yihou stepped forward together, withstanding the pressure brought by Hei Lin, Zhao Yuanhai said: "Senior, I was joking, for a weapon, if Kongmingfang has a half-immortal weapon, or even an immortal weapon, take it out
Just use it, I, Bailu, will never complain."
Bailu has already lost two games, so there's no harm in being shameless.
Obviously, there are no semi-immortal weapons in Kongmingfang. Even if Hei Lin serves as the guardian dragon elephant of Longhu Mountain, he will not go out for a walk with a semi-immortal weapon.
Facing Tai'a in Zheng Fengnian's hands, Chen Qingshan didn't feel anything at all, and even felt a little eager to try. Just because the world in Chen Qingshan's hands was wide, when facing Tai'a, Chen Qingshan conveyed a sense of excitement.
It was like meeting his opponent, something Chen Qingshan had never felt before.
It's just that Chen Qingshan didn't feel that Tian Di Kuan still had a hint of hunger hidden in his excitement. It wasn't that Chen Qingshan was weak in perception, but that Tian Di Kuan hid this hunger well.
The semi-immortal weapon Tai'a is both an opponent and food to Tiandi Kuan. Since the Qing Dynasty in the Sword Cleansing Pool, the only ones that can compare to Tiandi Kuan are the ten immortal weapons in the top ten of the Hundred Weapons Book.
Chen Qingshan didn't know about this, nor did anyone else in the workshop know about it.
Zheng Fengnian held Tai'a in his hand, with flamboyant confidence in his eyes: "How's it going? Mr. Taiping, you can't fight in this battle. Is it because I'm afraid that Tai'a in my hand will break your sword?"
"My sword has a name, and its name is Tian Di Kuan." Chen Qingshan held the sword and said seriously. Tian Di Kuan seemed to be aware of it and made bursts of sword sounds.
Hearing this, Zheng Fengnian became more and more disdainful. Tian Di Kuan's name was not even a sword in the Hundred Weapons Manual, so how could he compete with Tai'a in his hand.
"The world is vast, Taiping Marquis's sword has a good name, but I haven't heard of this weapon in the Hundred Weapons Book. It seems that the Marquis's sword is destined to be lost here today." Zheng Fengnian said in a tone of voice.
Somewhat disdainful.
"The so-called Tai'a is not one of the hundreds of soldiers, right?" Chen Qingshan sneered back, holding Tiandikuan upside down, and slashed at it with a sword. The sword energy was everywhere, and the already broken ground became even more messy.
Zheng Fengnian was not polite. After blocking the sword energy swung by Chen Qingshan, he rushed towards Chen Qingshan. The swords met. Chen Qingshan felt that Zheng Fengnian's sword was a bit heavy. Zheng Fengnian studied at White Deer Academy.
There is a sword art in it, and this sword art is based on Tai'a's creation. That is to say, Tai'a sword came first, and then Tai'a sword art came into being.
Therefore, everything Zheng Fengnian cultivated was to fully unleash the power of the Tai'a sword. Tai'a is a sword and a battleship. Therefore, the swords Zheng Fengnian cultivated all had the same word, heavy sword without edge.
, it’s a coincidence but not work.
Zheng Fengnian's first sword slashed Chen Qingshan away, but it was just a blow. Neither Chen Qingshan nor Tian Di Kuan had a single scratch.
Retreating is also a way to resolve the force. The moment the swords and swords connected, the force came, and Chen Qingshan's toes touched the ground, and he used Zheng Fengnian's momentum to slide backwards.
Seeing that the sword in Chen Qingshan's hand was intact, Zheng Fengnian's pupils shrank, but the sword of Marquis Taiping was stronger than he thought.
Chen Qingshan didn't know what Zheng Fengnian was thinking, so he turned around half a circle to stop his castration, then put his toes on the ground a little bit and killed him back.
"Well done!" Zheng Fengnian didn't have any fancy moves. He still held Tai'a sword and struck out with his sword. However, he used all his strength with this sword. Tian Di Kuan hit Tai'a, and a flying sword flew out from Chen Qingshan's sleeve.
Take the face of Zheng Fengnian.
The distance was too close, and Zheng Fengnian could not avoid it. He spit out a sharp breath of gold and stone from his mouth, causing Chen Qingshan's flying sword to go off the track. Zheng Fengnian also practiced gold, and this breath of gold and stone was usually stored in his lungs.
It can hurt people, but it can also protect yourself.
This time Chen Qingshan did not retreat, the shadow of the red dragon appeared behind him, and with a dragon roar, Chen Qingshan clenched his fist with his left arm and aimed a cannon punch at Zheng Fengnian's abdomen. The powerful energy came out directly from his body and landed on Zheng Fengnian's back.
There was a hole in the clothes.
Chen Qingshan is not only strong with his sword, but also with his spirit and body.
This punch directly injured Zheng Fengnian. Chen Qingshan looked at Zheng Fengnian with a smile. Zheng Fengnian's sword was very heavy, but it lacked some changes because of its weight, and this became a flaw.
"Do you want to fight again?" Chen Qingshan asked. Chen Qingshan's punch was neither light nor heavy. It only slightly hurt Zheng Fengnian's heart. If Zheng Fengnian fought again, the injury would deepen and affect his strength.
Zheng Fengnian obviously felt the condition of his body and praised: "The Marquis of Taiping is so capable. He grasped the power of this punch so accurately."
"It's just that the Marquis may have forgotten that it is not me who is powerful, but the sword in my hand." Tai'a began to glow with a bronze light, slowly getting bigger, and Zheng Fengnian's body also got bigger with it, piece by piece.
Muscles grew out of Zheng Fengnian's body, and then covered with bronze armor. Tai'a turned into a bronze broadsword about ten feet long, as wide as a door panel.
Chen Qingshan looked at Zheng Fengnian. Although the three-and-a-half-foot-long bronze human figure had grown muscles, it also looked a little thin against the height, but the feeling of oppression was stronger. Chen Qingshan understood that this was a body with both
With his flexible and powerful body, Zheng Fengnian's shortcomings of bulkiness were made up for by this body, and the aura of this body was that of the Four Realms.
It's just that the eyes of this bronze humanoid are less emotional and more indifferent, like a puppet. At this time, Tai'a is the master, and Zheng Fengnian is the tool of Tai'a sword, just like the sword's servant.
Perhaps Zheng Fengnian at this moment is no longer Zheng Fengnian. What Chen Qingshan is facing is the Tai'a Sword itself, a semi-immortal weapon.
Chen Qingshan sighed, with some annoyance in his eyes. It was not because he was about to face a sword servant of the Fourth Realm and a semi-immortal weapon that represented the ultimate weight. Chen Qingshan was just thinking about a problem. When he became a sword cultivator
When he was controlled by his own sword, he was still considered a sword cultivator. What he faced was the sword cultivator or his sword.
Chen Qingshan has always felt that the sword in a swordsman's hand should be swung by his will.
Before Zheng Fengnian handed over control of his body, he was a respectable opponent. When he reached the seventh or even eighth realm, being a strong general would no longer be his shortcoming. At that time, it was a competition between Tao, and skills were no longer enough for others to hide.
Passed his sword, and his heavy sword could be broken into pieces.
And when Zheng Fengnian let go of his pride as a swordsman and allowed Tai'a to control him, he might never reach that level again in his life.
Chen Qingshan no longer regards this opponent who has gone the wrong way as his opponent.
Chen Qingshan looked at the bronze human figure as if he were looking at a loser. He, Chen Qingshan, had a strong spirit. With this strong spirit, he could smash half of the world with his sword.