Pang Yuanji was stunned for a moment and gave a thumbs up to the young man in green shirt.
Anyone who dared to talk to him like this, Pang Yuanji, in this Great Wall of Sword Qi, where there was not much but the most sword cultivators, had to be a Nascent Soul sword cultivator.
It's not that Pang Yuanji looked down on the foreigner who won two games in a row.
But Pang Yuanji simply looked down upon the entire world.
More than this kind of contempt, the emotion is disgust, mixed with a hint of natural hatred.
If it weren't for the existence of Beiju Luzhou Sword Cultivator, A Liang, Zuo Zuo, and these vast world sword cultivators, Pang Yuanji would even hate that extremely unfamiliar, rich, and stable world.
Therefore, this young swordsman who was regarded as the most suitable match for Ning Yao in the Sword Qi Great Wall stopped talking.
Pang Yuanji drank the wine in the bowl in one gulp, then stood up, left the wine table, and walked slowly to the street.
The one-eyed bearded man looked the same as before, but he was just drinking.
Pang Yuanji was not interested in love between men and women. It didn't matter to him who Ning Yao liked.
What Pang Yuanji cares about is only his status as a sword cultivator at the Great Wall of Sword Qi and his status as a disciple of Lord Yin Guan.
The biggest thing the two have in common is that they are prisoners and refugees in the world. This is a brand that has existed for thousands of years. The old swordsman on the top of the city lived alone in Jie Mao and never made a sound, but the young man after thousands of years
, all have grievances!
After Pang Yuanji walked to the street, his expression was solemn. It was hard to imagine that he was a young man of only 25 years old. "Chen Pingan, I have no objection to you, but I have a strong objection to Haoran Tianxia."
Perhaps in the mountains of Haoran Tianxia, at this age, even if he is just a monk in the cave and sea-viewing realm, he is already the direct descendant of the ancestor hall of the ordinary immortal family on the mountain top, and is honored by the stars.
At the foot of the mountain over there, there may be a young man who has been named on the gold list, enjoying the glory of a glorious family name, entering his official career for the first time, and being high-spirited.
But here, in Pang Yuanji's hometown, someone once said that this is a place where even birds don't poop. Because the sword energy is too strong, birds are hard to find, which is really pitiful. Then the drunk man who was surrounded by many children and teenagers at that time, and
He said that if you have a chance in the future, you must go to Daixuan Mountain, and then go to a place further than Daixuan Mountain. Take a look. There are a lot of Shui Ling girls on any continent there. I guarantee that no one will be a bachelor.
Chinese.
Here, as long as any child is not blind, he will see more Sword Immortals in his lifetime than all the upper five monks in the world.
Because here, you can casually bump into a certain Sword Immortal who is drinking on the street to buy alcohol, and from time to time you will see a Sword Immortal wielding a sword and heading towards the city.
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "I have no objection to you Pang Yuanji, but I have a strong objection to a certain statement."
In the restaurants and bars on both sides of the street, the discussion became more and more lively.
Even among those young sword cultivators who were all high-minded in their hometown of Luzhou in Beiju, after arriving at the Great Wall of Sword Qi, no one who had just arrived dared to say or act like this.
Maybe as time goes by, there will be life-and-death friendships, or there will continue to be dissatisfaction, and there will be disagreements, but in the past hundred years, there really have not been such straightforward young people.
Beiju Luzhou is the continent that has the most contact with the Great Wall of Sword Qi. However, the young people who come here for training will be admonished by the elders of their respective sects before arriving at Daoxuan Mountain. Different people have different tones, but the meaning is similar.
, it’s nothing more than to calm down your temper when you get to the Great Sword Qi Wall, be patient when things happen, don’t involve big issues, don’t speak rashly, and don’t use your sword casually. There are very few rules at the Great Sword Qi Wall. The more so, the more trouble you get into.
The more difficult it is.
Perhaps the only thing that the Beiju Luzhou sword cultivator can treat with such caution is the Great Wall of Sword Qi sandwiched between two worlds.
The round-faced Dong Bu was standing on the second floor, surrounded by a large group of women of similar age. There were also some childish girls who had not yet had their strips drawn. Most of them had shining eyes, looking at Sister Ning anyway.
If they like it, then all of them still have a chance, Pang Yuanji.
Dong Bu was actually a little worried, fearing that his stubborn brother would fall into an inexplicable chaos.
Qi Shou's side also has its own hilltop. Whether it is the family power behind the young man or the cumulative combat power of the young swordsman, it is not inferior to Ning Yao's side. It is even worse. He ran away in shame and anger.
It's just Ren Yi. If there is a conflict, some will fight.
Therefore, while Dong was not worried, he was also gearing up and eager to give it a try.
She is Dong Huafu's biological sister.
A fat girl stood on tiptoes, leaned on the window sill, nodded vigorously and said: "This guy is quite handsome. If you really like Pang Yuanji, I will like this guy named Chen Ping'an from now on."
He's a guy. Sister Dong, if Sister Ning doesn't want him one day, remember to remind me immediately so that I can take advantage of the opportunity and get married earlier. The wedding clothes in Jiaoshanlou shop are really beautiful and slippery to the touch.
of."
Dong Bu raised his leg and kicked the little girl's butt, and said with a smile: "Generally girls who don't have a clear mind are going crazy thinking about men, but you are better off because you are going crazy thinking about wearing a wedding dress."
The girl rubbed her butt, swayed her slender shoulders, pushed a snickering peer next to her away, and yelled: "Sister Dong, my mother said, you are the old girl who can't handle things the most!"
Dong Bu said with a smile on his face, then he stretched out his hand to hold down the little girl's head, and hit it against the window sill with a bang, "Isn't that an old girl?"
After Dong refused to stop, the girl rubbed her forehead, turned her head, and said with a grin: "Little girl, little girl, Sister Dong is eighteen years old."
The girl cursed in her heart, she must be an eighty-year-old old girl.
As a result, Dong Bu held down the girl's head again and knocked, "You are eighty years old, right? It's just that little thought you have, it's just not written on your face."
Dong Bu suddenly let go of his hand, "Let me just say, Qi Shou has put in so much effort and will not let this kind of limelight opportunity go to Pang Yuanji in vain."
The girl didn't care about competing with Dong Bu, and pressed down the head of the eye-catching peer next to her. She stretched her neck to look at it, and said in an old-fashioned way: "If I were Qi Shou, I would have overturned the wine table and started fighting."
From the wine shop at the end of the street, someone appeared on the street, it was Qi Shou.
He is tall and majestic, with a long gown and a sword on his back, and is neat and tidy.
Qi Shou smiled and said: "Yuanji, this is almost my family matter. You'd better let me do it, otherwise I will be mistaken for a coward."
Pang Yuanji turned his head, seeming a little embarrassed.
Qi Shou bypassed Pang Yuanji and looked at the unarmed foreign warrior. He was not very old. It was said that he came from a small place like Aquarius Continent. He had visited the Sword Qi Great Wall about ten years ago, but he had been hiding at the top of the city.
Practicing boxing and losing to Cao Ci three times in a row is one of the two things worth talking about. The other one is more popular among women and is a joke from the Dong family. Ning Yao said
She can beat a hundred Chen Pingan with one hand.
Whether losing to Cao Ci or being teased by Ning Yao, it is not actually embarrassing.
But Qi Shou heard it and felt very uncomfortable.
Pang Yuanji smiled and said: "Between you and me, only one person can take action. Why don't you and I just take this opportunity to decide the winner first and decide who will entertain the guests?"
Qi Shou was a little embarrassed.
Whistles came and went, urging the two to have a fight first. Some people had already begun to plan to bet on the outcome, and who could win or lose within a few moves. These methods were all learned from A Liang.
A gambling house often has more than a dozen betting methods. In A Liang's words, if you give it a try, toilet paper will turn into silk, if you make a bet, a bald man will grow hair.
Previously, this young foreigner surnamed Chen was a gambler who was betting on whether he would go out or not. He didn't expect much. Who would have thought that this guy would not only go out, but also fight with others.
After two games, they won two games. Only then did everyone realize that A Liang was not the banker, and everyone really didn't have much fun gambling. In the early years, when A Liang was the banker, people who went to the gambling table felt that winning or losing was enjoyable, and the gambling was real.
A little bit worse. Back then, Ah Liang and a well-liked old gambler teamed up to deceive people. The old gambler first used small bets to make big wins, and finally, once, most of the people followed the old gambler and vowed to let Ah Liang win big.
Liang lost so much that he even had to leave his pants on the gaming table, so Ah Liang made back his money in one fell swoop, and also earned more than half a year's worth of drink money.
It was only afterward that everyone heard that the poor old man who "collapsed and fainted under the gambling table", the old gambler who seemed to have lost all his money, received a large dividend and took dozens of Grain Rain coins with him. First he hid, and then
In the dead of night, A Liang secretly escorted him all the way to the gate, and the two said goodbye reluctantly. If it weren't for the wife and aunt in the master's sword room who couldn't stand it anymore and leaked the secret, I guess they were both in trouble that time and lost together.
Gamblers young and old in Chaotian are still kept in the dark.
Even so, the men on the Sword Qi Great Wall still felt that without the guy who suffered a thousand cuts, drinking would be a lot less fun.
Chen Pingan watched the two short journeys of Pang Yuanji and Qi Shou successively, and saw the size of their steps, the weight of their landings, the stretching of their muscles, the ripples of their energy, and the speed of their breathing.
It's just a small matter of taking a few glances.
I only talk about what I see with my eyes, without mentioning what I heard in advance. Pang Yuanji is more expert and has a harder time discerning the depth. Of course, it may be that Qi Shou doesn't bother to pretend at all, or it's better to pretend.
For Chen Pingan, this is simply a habit that comes naturally. He has nothing to do and finds something to do for himself.
Chen Ping'an was not anxious at all and gently twisted his wrist.
Let Pang Yuanji and Qi Shou discuss the result first.
It doesn't matter who comes first and who comes last.
It's nothing more than selecting the one that best suits the current situation from among dozens of established plans, it's that simple.
On both sides of the street, I found that the young foreigner had begun to close his eyes and meditate.
Put the palm of one hand behind your back and make a fist of the other hand against your abdomen.
Wearing a green shirt, with a hosta on her head, she has a slender figure.
So it has a bit of a Yushu Linfeng meaning.
There were shouts and curses all around, but there were obviously more cheers.
There is no one else in Ning Yao's eyes.
Diezhang gently tugged on Ning Yao's sleeve, revealing the dark green robe.
Sister Ning was dressed like this when she left Haoran Tianxia, and she was also dressed like this after she came back. Although the Dharma robe has the advantages of a robe, she is always dressed like this, and she almost doesn't look like a woman at all.
Ning Yao turned his head, "What's wrong?"
Diezhang nodded at the figure in the distance with his chin, and then extended a thumb.
Ning Yao had a straight face and raised an eyebrow.
It seemed that the guy's words and deeds on the street meant that Chen Ping'an was doing something that was only natural.
I, Ning Yao, am not surprised at all.
You may feel strange, just because you are not my Ning Yao.
Chen Sanqiu stretched out his hand and patted Fatty Yan's cheek gently, "Someone did a good set of boxing skills in the martial arts field."
Yan Zhuo slapped Chen Sanqiu's hand away and said proudly: "What did I say before, a famous martial arts master? My eyes are like this."
Dong Huafu said dullly: "Ren Yi and Pu Yu are clearly the candidates deliberately arranged by Qi Shou, so that no one can find fault. Ren Yi is the youngest among the sword cultivators in the Dragon Gate Realm, and the one with the fastest flying sword. Chen Ping'an lost."
, of course, all face is lost. After winning against Ren Yi, Pu Yu is the most showy in Jindan. After winning against Pu Yu, it is easy to take it lightly. Chen Pingan has gained quite a reputation, and then Qi Shou is the most showy person.
The evil-minded person comes to deal with Chen Ping'an, and Qi Shou can maximize his profits, so this is a series of tricks."
Yan Zhuo rolled his eyes and said, "Even Dong Heitan knows about you, why don't we know about it?"
Dong Huafu said: "I'm afraid that Qi Shou will lose his mind and become ruthless."
Chen Sanqiu nodded, "The biggest trouble is right here."
Because the three people on the street, apart from Pang Yuanji who went from watching the excitement to watching the excitement, only said that Chen Pingan and Qi Shou were no longer young people of about the same age, engaging in a dispute of spirits. Chen Pingan really shouldn't
Mentioning Ning Yao and Zhanlongtai gave Qi Shou an excuse to not follow the rules. It involved matters between men and women, and also involved the family. Qi Shou acted ruthlessly in this fight, and the big family members
Those old men might not be happy, but it would be even worse if Qi Shou used his sword and acted softly. Yes.
Everyone knows how to choose.
Yan Zhuo rubbed his chin, "That's right. My brother Ping An made a slight mistake."
Among them, Dong Heitan looked the stupidest, but Dong Heitan was not really stupid, he was just too lazy to use his brain.
Of course, Dong Heitan is probably worse than Chen Sanqiu compared to Yan Zhuo.
Chen Sanqiu thought about it for a while, but still smiled and said: "Ignore all this nonsense. Anyway, if Chen Pingan dares to say this, if he dares to name and name Qi Shou and Pang Yuanji in one breath, I will recognize him as Chen Pingan."
Friends. Because I don’t dare to make friends. What’s the point? In addition to eating and drinking, friends can also do some fun things that I can’t do. Winning a lot of helpers around me, this kind of thing, I
If Qi Shou dares to break the rules, we are not just freeloaders. We will fight all the way. Dong Heitan, if you beat him halfway and then pretend to be dead and get hurt on purpose, your sister will definitely help us. She
Once she takes action, those friends of hers will definitely take action out of loyalty, even if it is just a pretense, it will be enough to eat a large pot of rouge wine with all the bad friends."
Ning Yao said: "Qi Shou is already much stronger than you. I can't stop Qi Shou even if the distance is far away. So I will keep an eye on Qi Shou's battlefield choices. Once Qi Shou
Qi Shou deliberately lured Chen Ping'an to the Diezhang shop, which meant that Qi Shou was going to be ruthless. In short, you don't have to worry about it, just watch the show. Besides, Chen Ping'an will definitely give Qi Shou a sword in his hand.
Chances are, he should have noticed something strange."
Ning Yao glanced at the sword behind Qi Shou.
Chen Sanqiu was speechless.
The peaks are filled with worries.
She knew that she was the worst at these things.
Sometimes, I have a delicate and sensitive heart, and I have to admit that if people with big surnames like Chen Sanqiu are good, they are fine, but if their intelligence is used in the wrong place, they are really bad.
Because they have a higher vision, they can use a condescending perspective to look at complex personnel matters that would only make Die Zhang feel like a mess at a young age, and they can also peel back the cocoons and find the most critical context and many difficult problems.
, solved easily.
A Liang said that this is also one of the swordsmanship between heaven and earth.
A Liang once said to Die Zhang, if you become friends with Chen Sanqiu and others, watch and learn more, you will probably have two things that you have to go through in your heart. Only after you go through them can you become long-term friends. If you can't go through it, there will be a day when you don't have to go through life and death.
It will happen naturally, the less you have anything to talk about, from being close friends to just acquaintances. This kind of ending cannot be called a happy ending, and it has nothing to do with whether the two parties are right or wrong. One day, drinking is just that, a good-looking girl drinks often, and is pretty
A beautiful face and a slim body will last a long time.
Ning Yao suddenly turned around and asked, "Do you think Chen Pingan will definitely lose?"
Chen Sanqiu said helplessly: "To be honest, I think Chen Pingan can knock down Qi Shou with one hand. To be honest, Qi Shou is not carrying the sword, so I think Chen Pingan still has a chance of winning."
Ning Yao was noncommittal.
She turned her head and looked somewhere, frowning.
On the edge of the roof of a restaurant, there sat a little girl wearing a loose black robe, with two cute braids, yawning for a long time.
She seemed a little impatient, and finally couldn't help but said: "Pang Yuanji, Momoji, I'll cut off several pieces of shit for you. Isn't it embarrassing? First kill Qi Shou, and then fight that so-and-so, no
Is it over?!”
Chen Pingan and Ning Yao looked towards the roof almost at the same time.
It was a powerful being that looked inconspicuous, and could make a great Ascension Realm monster's skin and flesh rip to pieces with one punch.
The temperament of the Dong family's sword cultivators ranks second on the Great Wall of Sword Qi.
Because she is here.
Chen Ping'an was once on the top of the city and saw her "falling straight down" from the top of the city and then running to "play and play" with a big demon approaching the Sword Qi Great Wall.
It was a real fairy-level monster, but the boss sword fairy said that she felt she had lost if she failed to kill the opponent.
On the street, except for Ning Yao, a few sword immortals who deliberately turned a blind eye to the "little girl", and of course Chen Ping'an, almost everyone's hair stood on end.
No one asks for trouble and opens his mouth to be attentive.
"Yinguan" is not her name, but an ancient official position that has not been recorded, inherited from generation to generation. In the Great Wall of Sword Qi, she is responsible for supervising the army, punishment and other matters. In history, there are many Yinguan adults who are not useful and become puppets, but
After she took over this title, the Great Wall of Sword Qi's contempt for Yin Guan disappeared. Not only was she the person who killed the most monsters in the fifth realm, but on the battlefield in the south for thousands of years, she was beaten to pieces with one punch.
Flying, many of our own cowardly sword cultivators were killed on the spot.
In the Thirteenth Battle that year, the first person to fight on the Sword Qi Great Wall was none other than Lord Yin Guan, who was equally famous in the wild world. However, the opponent was a great demon who was famous for his hand-to-hand fighting. When he saw her,
He just gave up and ran away, and then faced off against each other, watching a little girl on the battlefield, banging the sky and smashing the ground for a full quarter of an hour.
Pang Yuanji nodded, "Listen to Master."
Qi Shou clasped his fists and lowered his head, "I beg you, Mr. Yin Guan, to let me take the first shot. No matter I win or lose, I will fight with Yuan Ji. I am willing to live or die."
Yin Guan's eyes lit up and he waved his hands vigorously, "You can have this, then let's fight quickly. You just fight to death. I'm here to help you keep the rules. In such matters as fighting, I am the most fair.
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Then she looked at the table where Pang Yuanji was drinking, and frowned, "That blind poor guy, if you throw a bottle of wine over, if you don't show your face, I'll hit you..."
Suddenly, the entire wine shop exploded, the roof tiles were splashed, and the house was in a mess. All the sword cultivators in the wine shop, big and small, had fainted. When they looked again, the man who was a Jade Purity Sword Immortal was
The bearded man had already been kicked in the head by her, and he hit the wall and flew out, covered in dust. He did not return to the wine shop after getting up. She stood on the only intact wine table, lightly stamped her foot, and the wine bottle
He bounced it up, held it in her hand, sniffed it, and said with a bitter face: "It smells like urine, but it's still wine after all, it's wine!"
At the end of the sentence, this high-ranking Lord Yin Guan actually gritted his teeth and looked miserable.
The moment the hidden official left the roof.
Chen Pingan took a step forward, but immediately took it back. Then he looked at Qi Shou and twitched the corner of his mouth.
Pang Yuanji leaned back, rushed back to the shabby wine shop, raised his hand to catch a falling tile, and said with a smile: "Master, the boss swordsman said that you are not allowed to drink."
Yin Guan said angrily: "I just heard about it. What's wrong? It's a violation of the law. Who is in charge of the punishment in Jianqi Great Wall? Is it Chen Qingdu who is immortal?"
In an instant, she sat sickly on the wine table and threw the pot of wine to Pang Yuanji, "Keep it for me first."
Chen Pingan turned his head.
A flash of rainbow light passed by his ear, and just the sword energy cut a tiny blood groove on Chen Ping'an's face.
He bent slightly, tiptoed a little, and disappeared. A huge spider web split open on the ground instantly. Not only that, but there were bursts of muffled thunder echoing deep underground.
Wearing a green shirt, he was on the street far away from where he was standing before. His body tilted abruptly, and a faster sword light flashed past. If he hadn't avoided it, the sword light would have passed through his back vest.
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Yin Guan sat on the table and nodded slightly, which was a small reward for the two juniors for not deciding the winner so quickly. She was bored, so she raised her hands, grabbed her two braids, and shook them gently.
stand up.
Pang Yuanji stood aside respectfully and chuckled: "Can all the golden body warriors in the world run so fast?"
Yin Guan thought for a while and gave an answer that she thought was very insightful, "Maybe it's probably relatively rare."
Pang Yuanji was no longer surprised.
However, Pang Yuanji really had a question that he couldn't figure out, so he said in his heart: "Master seems to have a bad impression of Chen Pingan?"
Yin Guan curled his lips and said, "Chen Qing even likes it, but I don't even like it."
She flicked her finger, and a Yuan Ying sword cultivator from another continent who accidentally heard her words on the street had his forehead explode like thunder, rolled his eyes, and fell to the ground. Within ten days and a half, he could not get out of the hospital bed.
It was so good to get up, lie down and enjoy the blessings, and still have people waiting on her. She felt that she was so considerate and good-tempered.
Yin Guan suddenly said: "According to the level of martial arts that so-and-so showed at the moment, he actually cannot avoid two flying swords. He mainly relies on guessing."
Pang Yuanji smiled and said: "Qi Shou is far from trying his best."
Yin Guan was a little disappointed, "It's boring."
She stood up, repented, and shouted: "Go on, I don't care about you. Remember, a fight regardless of life and death is never a good fight."
The hidden official disappeared in an instant.
Only one disciple was left who was smiling bitterly.
Pang Yuanji gathered his thoughts and looked towards the street.
Qi Shou remained motionless, but the green shirt was closing the distance.
In all the fights in the world, Qi practitioners are most afraid of sword cultivators, while sword cultivators are also least afraid of being approached by pure martial artists.
Especially Qi Shou.
Because Qi Shou's natal flying sword, he has more than one, and the one that has appeared in the world is called "Flying Kite".
And the faster "heartstring" is waiting for a golden body warrior to bully him without knowing whether to live or die.
Yan Zhuo was frightened when he saw it. Several of them looked unnatural.
Ning Yao has always been quiet-hearted. He is the most in the game, but the most like an outsider.
This is probably the difference between her and Chen Pingan. Chen Pingan is always thoughtful, while Ning Yao is always straightforward.
Qi Shou felt a little regretful when he used his second natal flying sword.
The Qi family sword cultivator has always been good at small-scale fighting, and is especially proficient in quickly resolving confrontation situations.
Flying swords and heart strings are always fast and accurate.
The two sides were only ten steps apart.
Even though the green shirt had escaped a fatal assassination, he still could not escape the fate of being penetrated on the shoulder. His figure was inevitably slightly stagnant. In just a moment, the natal sword "Fei Yuan" brushed against Chen Pingan's neck.
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That green shirt seemed to have been completely enveloped by the sword light of the two flying swords, and was placed in a cage.
Just when many spectators felt that the overall situation was decided, Chen Pingan disappeared out of thin air.
Qi Shou remained unmoved.
The third most bizarre natal flying sword, "Tiaozhu", divides into two, two becomes four, four becomes eight, and so on. It is like weaving a spider web around Qi Shou, with every criss-crossing knot in the spider web.
At every point, there are flying swords with "jumping beads" that are more than an inch long. It is very different from the previous Jindan Sword Cultivator, whose flying swords only relied on the conversion of virtual and real. The changes of this jumping bead are absolutely real.
Indeed, the ancestor of the Qi family is quite satisfied with this. He feels that this flying sword is the flying sword that Qi Shou can really polish carefully for thousands of years, and is the most useful flying sword for his life. After all, it can achieve both offense and defense in the true sense.
His natal Flying Sword, as the owner of the Flying Sword, the higher the level, the more jumping beads there will be, and the closer he is to an immortal weapon. Once Qi Shou can support the pattern of thousands of jumping beads gathering together, it can verify the early Taoism
The sage’s auspicious prophecy of “sitting on the stars, rain will fall on the world”.
Chen Ping'an, who appeared five steps away from Qi Shou's side, seemed to retreat in spite of the difficulty, and once again used the Xianjia technique of shrinking to an inch.
Qi Shou knew that this guy would appear behind him, and cicadas chirped slightly in several key acupoints. The small number of jumping beads that were originally arrayed behind him suddenly became like an army, and the number skyrocketed.
At the same time, the Feijian Heartstring, which is naturally capable of stalking the enemy's soul, follows the man in green shirt like a shadow, while the Feijian moves even more freely.
Qi Shou just stood still and made this guy spin around.
A martial artist in the Golden Body Realm?
If you are my enemy, you will have to be walked by me.
One side remained unscathed.
One party keeps punching, tossing and turning for a long time, and in the end he is exhausted to death. Is it fun?
Qi Shou thought it was fun.
Yan Zhuo murmured: "If this continues, the situation is not good. Although Fei Yuan is almost like this bird and cannot change any more tricks, if I remember correctly, Qi Shou can now support at least five hundred
There are many dancing beads, now there are less than three hundred, and the longer it drags on, the more familiar the heartstrings are with Chen Ping'an's soul, and it will only get faster and faster.
That's really cool. This guy has a really dark heart and it's obvious he did it on purpose."
Chen Sanqiu smiled bitterly and said: "There are many flying swords and proper coordination, but there is no solution."
Speaking of this, Chen Sanqiu couldn't help but glance at Ning Yao's back.
The battle situation in the distance was one-sided, but she remained indifferent.
In the eyes of everyone, the man in the blue shirt who looked extremely embarrassed suddenly stopped, and the fist energy flowing all over his body was so violent that it was like a condensed atmosphere that was almost visible to the naked eye. Even some monks in the lower fifth realm could see it clearly.
Qi Shou, who had his back to Chen Ping'an, did not hesitate, and did not deliberately pursue any immovable victory. He took one step forward, facing Ning Yao and his group, and directly grabbed more than ten feet and formed a formation in the abbot's small world.
The number of jumping beads in it increased again, making the sword array tighter and thicker.
Chase him with one punch.
As soon as Qi Shou turned around, he felt a little more solemn, and chose to retreat again, but in the eyes of everyone, it seemed that Qi Shou was still strolling leisurely, extremely comfortable.
The flying kite and the heartstrings.
He was hit by the same two sword lights.
The two flying swords that appeared out of nowhere were simply embroidered pillows that were looked upon by others. They only slightly blocked the attack of the flying kites, and the heart strings were deflected away.
But this is enough.
Qi Shou watched helplessly as a man in green shirt broke through the dancing bead sword array with one punch. The opponent's fist was bloody and bloody, and the bones were visible.
It's also a little sluggish.
It is also enough for Qi Shou to control the flying kite and the two natal flying swords of Heartstring. The faster Heartstring draws a mysterious arc. The tip of the sword is pointed directly at Chen Pingan's heart a little bit lower. After all, it is not murder. Otherwise, Chen Pingan is dead or half dead.
No matter what, Qi Shou was like a loser. He had a low life and relied on luck to get to where he is today. To reach this point is not worthy of being laughed at by Qi Shou.
The flying kite stabbed the spine of the green-shirted man's back.
Qi Shou wanted to see how many kilos were left in the punch after the two swords penetrated the body of the Golden Body Realm martial artist one after another.
You need to know that the sword cultivator's physique is tempered day and night by the flying sword of his destiny. Among the thousands of types of Qi practitioners, it is almost as tough as the military monks.
Qi Shou, who possesses three natal flying swords, is physically strong and extraordinary, which is natural.
In an instant, Qi Shou relied on instinct to activate the abundant spiritual energy in all the key qi palaces. In the small world of the human body, there was a water palace with steaming clouds and rosy clouds, a mountain covered with grass and trees, and several major acupoints with natal objects, each with its own strange phenomena.
So many qi energy flowed out of the small world of his body, causing Qi Shou's whole body to be shrouded in a brilliant and brilliant light, and Qi Shou's eyes were filled with ripples of golden light.
It turns out that Chen Pingan not only possesses two bullshit flying swords.
He also possesses a real natal flying sword, with a faint green sword light, which is extremely fast. The sword tip is facing the sword tip, just touching the heartstring. The two sides are staggered, as if they are taking the initiative to give way to Chen Ping'an and go straight.
Keep punching!
As for the flying kite behind the green shirt, it never caught up with Chen Ping'an and successfully pierced the opponent's spine.
After a punch that exposed the bones.
Although blood oozed from the corner of Qi Shou's mouth, he still felt a little calm.
fine.
The fist is not heavy.
Use the cavalry formation to open the way.
Add another punch to the God-beating drum style.
Qi Shou's eyes were dazzled. Even though he had used the strength of the opponent's punch to retreat and move sideways, another punch unexpectedly hit him. Not only was the flying kite still unable to do so, but he could also fight with his own feelings.
The connected heartstrings seemed a little dazed, and then they were overtaken by the faint green sword light. In the sky on the street, the two sword lights were entangled endlessly. Every time they collided, they would stir up circles of different levels of energy.
Ripples, full of murderous intent, yet pleasing to the eye.
"Isn't my brother a Four Realm Qi Practitioner?"
"Why does this guy have three flying swords?"
Yan Zhuo and Chen Sanqiu looked at each other, each with doubts.
Things turned around, and Qi Shou, who was once so prosperous, finally began to run out of energy. A peak Jindan swordsman with extremely rich fighting experience ended up fighting fist to fist.
It's not like he's helpless.
After the opponent hit him with two punches, Qi Shou's Qifu atmosphere became more and more intense. In addition, his body was solid and solid. With Chen Ping'an, who punched hard and punched hard, they clashed head-on with fists several times.
Kari also started to get ruthless and simply exchanged punches with the guy. One of the punches caused the opponent's head to shake a lot, but he still looked indifferent to the guy, as if he was unaware of the pain. He didn't bother to throw out a punch every time.
He picked a place to land his punch, as if he would be satisfied as long as he hit Qi Shou.
The heartstring speed of the flying sword is enough, but the flying sword with a faint green light is facing tit for tat at every turn.
Feiyuan is always slow to get ahead.
When swordsmen fight, there is always a world of difference between them.
The Dancing Pearl Sword Formation was already on the verge of collapse, and the threat of the elusive man in blue shirt was increasingly ignored.
The onlookers on both sides of the street were in an uproar when they finally came to their senses and tasted it.
After fifteen punches.
Qi Shou had no choice but to be punched so hard that his back hit the ground and he slid backwards for more than ten feet. However, in the process, Qi Shou, who was wearing a robe, slipped out a military armor pill from his sleeve and was wearing golden armor.
It was wrapped around him in an instant, but even so, Qi Shang slapped his palm on the ground and was about to stand up. Then he received the punch that was destined to hit his body, but he was almost leaning forward and running close to the ground.
Qi Shou, who was wearing a soldier's armor and a robe inside, hit the door with a punch, hitting the ground again.
This seventeenth punch was so powerful that Qi Shou fell to the ground, bounced up again, and then was hit by the man who raised his arm and punched him down.
This punch was so strong that Qi Shou's seven orifices bled.
Pang Yuanji sighed, Qi Shou should probably take a step back first, and then actually draw the sword out of its sheath.
In addition to the natal flying sword, as long as the sword cultivator has a sword on his body and it is not a boring decoration, it is the same person and two sword cultivators.
When everyone was puzzled and didn't know why the blue shirt suddenly stopped.
A moment later, a "Qi Shou" appeared thirty steps away from the Qi Shou on the ground.
The Yin spirit left the body and traveled far and wide between heaven and earth.
Qi Shou obviously used a secret method, otherwise the Yin Shen of ordinary monks would leave their body, and many swordsmen who are best at catching the clues of Qi would be able to detect the slightest movement.
The Qi Shou Yin God had no expression on his face and stretched out his hand to grab it.
The long sword was unsheathed and held in his hand.
One of the semi-immortal soldiers of the Qi family in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, his sword is named "Gao Zhu".
According to legend, the true origin of this semi-immortal weapon was once the golden spine of a fire god in ancient heaven. The corpse was left in the world, and was accidentally obtained by the ancestor of the Qi family, who carefully refined it for more than a hundred years.
When Qi Shou was born, he became the new owner of this semi-immortal weapon.
After Qi Shouyin Shen held Gao Zhu, he asked: "Do you still want to fight?"
In the next scene, not to mention the spectators who had long forgotten to drink, even the eyelids of the peaks were trembling.
Chen Pingan's bone-white right hand, with five fingers like hooks, grabbed the body of Qi Shou's true form on the ground, slowly lifted it up, and then threw it casually towards Qi Shou Yinshen.
Chen Pingan stood up straight, still with his left hand behind his back and his right hand clenched in front of him.
The whole arm was covered in blood and flesh, and along the bones of the fingers, blood slowly dripped to the ground.
Qi Shou Yin Shen returned to his body without hesitation and landed floating on the ground.
Chen Pingan raised his miserable arm and said calmly: "Come."
A golden beam of light soared into the sky from Ning Mansion in the distance. Accompanied by bursts of thunder, it broke through the air and was gently held by Chen Ping'an.
The golden thread that starts from Ning Mansion and ends at this street is extremely eye-catching. Because the sword energy is so strong that it is shocking, even if the sword has been held in the hand of the swordsman in blue, the golden thread is still condensed.
Qi Shou, who didn't wipe off the blood on his face, turned pale in an instant, "Who lent you the immortal weapon?!"
The immortal weapon named Sword Immortal in his hand seemed to be jumping for joy for the long-lost fight, trembling so much that it kept emitting strands of golden light.
This makes a swordsman in green shirt feel like he is holding a sun in his hand.
High candle?
How high is the candlelight?
The sun is high in the sky, what dares to compete with me?
The young man in green shirt had a relaxed attitude and said with a smile: "If your surname was not Qi, you would still be lying on the ground sleeping right now. So you were reincarnated well and got a semi-immortal weapon. I am different from you.
I earned this sword with my life."
Having said this, Chen Ping'an stopped smiling and said, "Qi Shou on the battlefield in the south is worthy of this surname. However, we still have to fight. As long as you dare to draw your sword."
At this moment, the bearded man who had returned to the wine shop and sat down at some point put down a large white bowl he had picked up from the ground and poured wine into, and said to Qi Shou: "You have to admit your defeat. You are the direct descendants of the Qi family.
There is a precedent for dying north of the city."
Qi Shou raised his hand, sheathed his sword behind his back, and walked forward. When he passed by the man in green shirt, he asked, "Do you dare to make an appointment for another fight?"
He has the opportunity to become the first sword cultivator among his peers in the Great Wall of Sword Qi to reach the Nascent Soul Realm, even faster than Ning Yao.
Because there are too many things she needs to do, they are too big, and it is not just about refining Qi. For Ning Yao, this is not a problem at all, but she needs to refine things, which has been slowing down her breakthrough speed.
But as long as Qi Shou reaches Nascent Soul and fights with Chen Ping'an, there is no need to talk about the odds of winning.
Chen Pingan asked back: "You decide the location and I decide the time, how about that?"
Qi Shou's Adam's apple moved slightly, and he almost couldn't hold back the mouthful of blood.
Qi Shou stopped talking and left without Yu Feng. He walked to the end of the street and left slowly at the corner.
Behind him followed silently a group of friends whose faces were even uglier than Qi Shou's.
Chen Pingan glanced at Ning Yao and narrowed his eyes with a smile.
Ning Yao glared at him.
Chen Pingan looked around.
The Great Wall of Sword Qi, strangely enough, was the place where Chen Pingan felt the most careless in his life, apart from his ancestral home in his hometown and later the down-and-out Shanzhu House.
Therefore, this is the place where Chen Pingan, who is "greedy for life and afraid of death," most dares to punch and sword freely.
Because this side of the Sword Qi Great Wall is very pure, there are good and evil, joy and anger, but it is far less complicated than the vast world, which is winding and winding, like thousands of mountains and rivers.
On the top of the Great Sword Qi Wall, there was the old swordsman who once told him personally "how to be unreasonable". The old man also took action in person and demonstrated it. When he did it casually, there was a sword Qi.
Falling from the sky, instantly killing an upper-level fifth-level sword cultivator from a big family.
Here, the boss swordsman Chen Qingdu is the biggest reason.
Chen Ping'an sincerely recognizes the long-standing old immortal, so by punching and sword-fighting here, he can achieve the dream state for the first time, with no worries and no taboos!
What's more, this is the place where A Liang has stayed for many years, a place where A Liang has stayed and drank so many drinks in the long years. If Chen Ping'an doesn't punch hard enough or doesn't draw the sword fast enough, he will be sorry for this place.
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Chen Pingan took a deep breath, feeling somewhat relieved.
But it's not enough.
Pang Yuanji was about to leave.
Unexpectedly, the swordsman in green shirt was exactly the same as before. He turned around and looked at Pang Yuanji with a smile.
Pang Yuanji smiled and asked, "Don't you feel like you're at a disadvantage?"
After a hard-fought battle, it was not easy for the opponent to win.
Chen Pingan’s subsequent actions.
This made several sword immortals who were not sitting together laugh and drink.
Everyone saw the man on the street, nailing the long sword in his hand, which seemed to be called "Sword Immortal", into the ground. Then he let go, and stretched out his right hand forward, signaling the other party to just take action.
Then the man said: "I'm afraid you will feel disadvantaged."
Pang Yuanji was in high spirits, smiled, strode out of the wine shop, stood in the middle of the street, clasped his fists and said loudly: "Great Wall of Sword Qi, Pang Yuanji!"
Chen Ping'an thought for a moment, clasped his fists in return, and replied solemnly: "The person Ning Yao likes is Chen Ping'an."