The man spread his hands, palms facing up, and shook them gently twice.
Reunited after a long absence, I would like to signal to my family members at Jianqi Great Wall, especially the good girls who have longed for me, to show some appreciation.
The entire Sword Qi Great Wall, which had fallen into silence, suddenly started to whistle and boo at the top of the city.
The female great swordsman Lu Zhi lowered her eyebrows and did not bother to look at the man. She really had no eyes to see him.
The man with his back to the city wall nodded, satisfied that he was still so popular.
Outside the battlefield, Jianqi Great Wall is just like a roadside kid. When he meets a drunkard, gambler or a single man, he will call him A Liang.
On the battlefield, that man was Ah Liang, just Ah Liang.
A Liang's eyes wandered, he glanced at the military tents scattered everywhere, and said loudly: "Don't hesitate, here are some who can fight!"
A bearded man turned around, stared at the guy, and said in a deep voice: "I'll do it."
A Liang did not turn around, only turned his head and looked at Liu Cha, who was standing alone on the other side of the golden river. He had known each other very well in the past, and both sides were friends and foes. A Liang slowly turned around, rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "Good brothers, let's discuss it?
How about a few less capable players to help me warm up my hands? I can’t beat many masters like you."
Liu Cha, who carried a sword on his back, said expressionlessly, "I've been waiting for you for a long time. Why can't I find a sword that I can use?"
Ah Liang pressed his palms together and gently twisted his wrists. Since it was going to be a tough battle once he got on the field, he had to warm his hands first.
Liu Cha's thumb gently pressed against the handle of the knife, and he pushed lightly. In an instant, Liu Cha had swept across the golden river, came to A Liang, and slashed with the knife.
On the battlefield, the two figures were not seen at all after that. There were only astonishing circles of ripples, like mountains crashing into a large lake. Each ripple instantly spread to all directions, like a Mohist sword boat launching a volley, and the flying swords were fine.
countless.
After Alianghao fell from the sky, all the monster armies within a hundred miles radius, including those who were still alive, were hurriedly withdrawing, and none of the war supervisors from the major military tents made any effort to stop them.
On the ground, along with the sound of thunder, huge potholes appeared at extremely distant places.
After all the potholes suddenly sunk, there was no life around them. The bodies and souls of the demon monks turned into powder weapons after falling to the ground. The heavy treasures on the mountain, together with the yellow sand and dust, were all enveloped by the condensed sword energy, as if out of thin air.
Condensed natural sword formations appeared. The swords were powerful and strangled everything.
This is all due to the aftertaste of the sword energy brought about by the two swordsmen fighting each other.
The sword cultivators each stood at the top of the world's swordsmanship, and they suddenly created some strange phenomena in the world.
A certain military tent relatively close to the battlefield between the two men was instantly cut apart by a long line. Several monks who could not avoid it died without knowing why.
Liu Cha stood on the top of the military tent that was divided into two. The military tent under his feet had not collapsed, but the monks inside the tent had scattered like birds and beasts.
A few miles away, A Liang stopped and stretched out his hand to grab a flying sword from the Fifth Realm Sword Cultivator. He first clenched it tightly, and then pressed his fingers against the tip and hilt of the flying sword.
, increase the force and squeeze it into an exaggerated arc.
This flying sword is as thin as an ox hair and extremely subtle. The key is that it can follow the long river of time and stealthily. It seems that he is a swordsman who is extremely good at assassination.
In the midst of the lightning and flint, the flying sword was pressed almost as hard as the full moon by A Liang's two fingers. The flying sword was not a big bow after all. Just when it was about to snap, an imperceptible groan sounded in the distance. At a huge cost, the flying sword was finally broken.
Some kind of secret technique forcibly took away the flying sword that was imprisoned by A Liang's two fingers, and then the breath escaped instantly. If the blow failed, he had to stay away from the battlefield. Unexpectedly, on the way out, a man appeared behind him and stretched out his hand.
Holding down his head, the sword power poured over his head like water. A Liang pulled him back and let his body lean back. A Liang lowered his head and glanced at the face of the corpse of the Sword Immortal, "I said it couldn't be that little bastard Shou Chen."
Damn it, as long as I'm on the battlefield, he won't have the guts to draw a sword in his life."
The body was pushed away gently by A Liang, fell dozens of feet away, and fell heavily to the ground.
In another direction, a beam of snow-white light suddenly flew up from the earth. The soul of the demon sword immortal who had abandoned his body, together with the golden elixir and Yuanying tightly wrapped by the soul, were rushed away by the beam of light that contained the true meaning of infinite swordsmanship.
Passed without leaving any trace.
During this brief pause, A Liang looked around and saw a vast white mist. It was obvious that he had fallen into the small world of a certain great demon.
"A little trick to scare me? How do you know I'm timid? That's right, I blush when I see a girl." A Liang seemed to be stroking his hands to keep warm, with him as the center of the circle, the white mist receded on its own.
On the battlefield where there were only black and white in the world, a gigantic demon's true form appeared, dominating one side, commanding the heaven and earth, overlooking the tiny swordsman who was as small as a black dot.
A Liang looked up and was stunned for a moment. It was so big.
He asked a very sincere question, "I don't even know you, how dare you come?"
The reason is very simple. Except for those who have the ancient well throne in the Hall of Heroes, the other monsters who have never met or fought with him, Aliang, are not qualified to be called great monsters in the wild world. Since they are not great monsters.
In his eyes, Aliang, is it "good enough"?
The behemoth that A Liang identified as an "unknown" demon clan was about to harness the magical power of heaven and earth and try to crush A Liang, who had long been famous in the wild world.
Unexpectedly, a straight white line appeared from the top of the head of the monster's true body, from top to bottom, as if someone had cut it in half with a long sword.
After all, in the small world of this fairy-level monster monk, although he was instantly injured and his roots were damaged, it was not difficult to move the battlefield. However, just as his true body stopped its momentum and could no longer withstand the surging sword intent brought by the long line of light, it appeared.
At the edge of the small world, it tried to keep as far away from that Alian as possible, but it never thought that there were thousands of people appearing in the entire world, not only on the boundary of the small world, but also outside the small world.
The light penetrates the sky and the earth, as if the entire small world has become that person's small world.
A forest of swords with thousands of swords thrust into the ground.
In the end, the big demon was pinned to its true body by dozens of sword rays. Not to mention moving its body, even the slightest movement of its mind would cause pain in its heart. It was horrified to find that there was no way to escape in its own small world.
The miserable situation of escaping.
Ah Liang ignored this immortal monster at all.
The opponent's small world is as brittle as porcelain, as if it would be shattered into pieces if a sword repairman lightly knocks it with the tip of his sword.
After the world returned to clarity, starting from the place occupied by A Liang, countless sword lights emerged one after another, like a huge and ever-expanding circle, wiping out everything within a radius of dozens of miles.
Liu Cha, who was previously standing on top of the military tent, had no difficulty resisting the sword light. Now he was hovering in the air, once again becoming the only one confronting A Liang on the battlefield.
He said calmly: "Just a word of advice, don't get involved with anyone."
Even if he is willing to die, he still has to bring some injuries to that A-Liang.
Liu Cha sheathed his sword, stretched his hand around his back, unsheathed his sword, and held the sword in his hand.
In the wild world, walking around, there is almost no chance to draw a sword, so Liu Cha is looking forward to meeting A Liang again. He thought it would be in the vast world, but he did not expect that this man would break the restrictions of two great worlds in a row.
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, return directly to the Great Wall of Sword Qi.
A Liang stretched out his hand and returned from the battlefield north of the Golden River with a Jianfang standard long sword. After it was held in his hand, he weighed it and found it was a little lighter. He sighed, even Jianfang didn't know it.
Being forced to cut corners, this battle was indeed a bit brutal.
When Liu Cha met him before, he just stabbed him in the face, which was too ungrateful.
A Liang returned the sword to the bearded man.
After exchanging sword blows.
A Liang fell backwards and crashed into the sky, and the entire sea of clouds above the Sword Qi Great Wall was shattered and flew like rags.
A Liang retreated with one foot, stepped heavily in the air, and stopped his body.
Liu Cha's back smashed into the entire earth, and he was trapped deep underground without a trace. A series of dull thunders sounded underground.
The two of them handed out the second sword at a faster speed. A Liang fell to the ground from the sea of clouds, and Liu Cha appeared on the ground.
They are all delivered with a straight line and a sword.
This time both sides stepped back further.
A Liang was actually knocked back by a sword to the sea of clouds at the highest point of the Sword Qi Great Wall. He shook out a sword flower and casually dispersed Liu Cha's remaining sword energy remaining on the sword. He laughed with the old Taoist sitting in the sky.
: "Old man, I haven't seen you in twenty years. The girls in our Jianqi Great Wall who had runny noses in their early years have all grown up into beautiful girls, right? Did you know that they also have Uncle A Liang who has traveled far away?
?”
The old Taoist priest, who was holding the whisk in his hand, changed his arm and put it on the badly damaged whisk. He smiled and cursed in the dialect of Qingming Tianxia.
After the two sides exchanged "courteous and thoughtful" greetings, A Liang disappeared in a flash.
The entire sea of clouds was pulled by the sword intent, and then began to shake violently. The Taoist saint sitting cross-legged felt helpless, and stretched out a hand to gently hold the sea of clouds, thus stopping the shaking and surging of the sea of clouds.
Aliang raised his arm high, like a child who had never learned to sword, and just slashed with his sword.
After the beating, Liu Cha disappeared again with his sword and retreated deep into the ground.
This time, Ah Liang didn't even take a step back, but the sword in his hand shattered and disappeared.
This kind of battlefield, even if only two people are facing each other.
Still no one wants to get close.
Unless the old man in gray who was fighting outside Jiazi's Tent gave an order to have several throne demons surround and kill that man.
But the old man in gray just looked on with cold eyes.
Some of the great throne demons who were about to take action have given up the idea of taking the lead.
After all, Liu Cha hasn't used his full strength yet.
Ah Liang, who had no sword in his hand, made a seal with each hand. On the battlefield, two torrents of sword energy rushed into Liu Cha's retreat direction. They contained the long river of sword energy and the true meaning of the sword in the wild world. They were unparalleled and powerful.
, like two dragons crossing the river, crashing into the bottom.
The earth with a radius of hundreds of miles suddenly collapsed.
Aliang, who was originally no more than a few feet above the ground, now hung high in the sky.
All the demon clans in the upper five realms looked down and left.
Liu Cha stood on the "earth" a hundred feet below the battlefield, with one hand behind his back and two fingers of the other hand making secrets. The bearded man did not hold a sword in his hand at the moment, but in front of him there was a snow-white jade plate with the sword manifested.
, thin and crystal clear, the light bursting out brightly, like a rising moon in the human world, blocking the two galaxies in the sky that flowed with sword energy.
Two waterfalls of sword energy poured down and hit the bright white full moon.
Behind Liu Cha, who was already under the earth, the soil at the base of the mountain was still cracking and crumbling.
The sword energy dispersed, and in the distance many low-level demon and earthly immortal monks used their magical powers to view mountains and rivers for a moment. Then they felt their eyes hurt, like ordinary people looking directly at the sun, so they had to withdraw their magical powers and dare not continue to stare.
That "little world" was forcibly created by both sides.
Liu Cha was dressed in coarse linen clothes, his sleeves were fluttering, and he was making hunting noises. The bearded man raised his head and said: "I went to Tianwaitian and killed some demons outside the world, but the result is just like this? Or should I talk about that old man, Taofa?
Not high, not worthy of the name?"
A Liang smiled and said: "I am telling you the truth because I am a friend. If you really think so, you will die."
Liu Cha shook his head and actually put away the sword. After holding the sword in his hand, he let the two torrents of sword energy hit him.
The bearded man stopped accumulating strength and began to deliberately restrain his sword energy.
Stable as a rock, the mainstay, let your sword energy be like a flood, Liu Cha's own swordsmanship is like a majestic mountain, two mighty rivers of sword energy, after colliding with Liu Cha's body, they will bypass on their own, stirring up dozens of waves.
The waves of sword energy were ten feet high.
It’s just that you have heard of or seen with your own eyes a lot of Zuo and Zuo’s sword energy, which is the best in the world. After you have experienced it in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, you have even been able to condense your own pure sword energy into essence.
But at this moment, Liu Cha was using the sword as his true form.
A Liang smiled.
Then, between him and the bearded man, the most illusory river of time in the world appeared. When it appeared in the world, it glowed with the color of glazed glass.
The entire long river was like a huge flying sword, twisting and turning, wrapping Liu Cha in it, as if he was in someone else's sword scabbard out of thin air, and someone else sheathed the sword again.
The Long River of Time, which was originally the most consistent with the Great Avenue of Heaven and Earth, was somehow pulled out by A Liang, and began to be rejected by the great roads of the wild world. As a result, countless overpowering scenes of the true meaning of the Great Road appeared around the Long River of Time. At the junction of the two, there were constantly colorful glazes.
The long river of time shattered like broken ice, but although the entire long river of time was squeezed, it became stronger and tighter, as if a long sword made of the Ascension Realm glazed golden body suddenly appeared between heaven and earth.
The old man in gray clothes praised, "What a good idea."
In a certain military tent, a scholar who only focused on teaching his disciples the sage's books and ignored what was going on outside the window also raised his head and carefully looked at the battlefield in the distance.
A Liang raised his head.
Of course, Liu Cha, whose real body was temporarily detained and whose swordsmanship was gradually weakened, would not simply sit back and wait to die.
A Dharma statue standing in the sky and earth, with only half of its body exposed to the earth, holding a sword in both hands, fell down, the tip of the sword pointed directly at A Liang, and it came to his head instantly.
At the ruins of the previous military tent, a Liu Cha also appeared. He put his fingers together and condensed a long sword with his sword intent.
At the beginning, A Liang once joked that he could not beat many masters like Liu Cha.
However, the true form of swordsmanship, the outer body of the Yang Shen and the Liu Cha of the Yin God traveling far away, divided into three, are not equivalent to the three peak Liu Chas.
A Liang never fights only to get beaten.
Even among the opponents in the fight, there are Dong Sangeng from the Great Wall of Sword Qi, Liu Cha from the Savage World, and the shameless Zhen Wudi from Qingming World.
The next moment.
An exaggerated statue that could be said to be indomitable appeared behind Liu Cha, held down the latter's head with one hand, and smashed his head into the ground.
Before A-Liang left the Great Wall of Sword Qi, he had always wanted to tell Liu Cha whether he had a sword or not.
They had not met on the battlefield in their early years and were friends with Liu Cha, so A Liang was embarrassed to say this.
If you speak too bluntly, you will easily lose friends.
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At the same time, the "A Liang" who was holding down the head of Prime Minister Liu Cha with one hand, and holding a sword with the other hand, slashed down. There were exactly eight military tents above the line.
The three great demons on the throne, Bai Ying, the old man with the long stick on his shoulder, and the golden armored god, took action to block the sword.
A Liang said with a playful smile: "Slip away."
The long river of time condensed into a long sword by A Liang collapsed.
Outside Liu Cha's body, a sword light inexplicably hit the wall of the Sword Qi Great Wall.
Even the long golden river was pierced by a sword.
When the sword light dissipated, a man lay on the city wall and slowly slid down.
The old man in gray clothes came to Liu Cha's real body, glanced at the bearded man with blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile: "So next time you draw your sword, don't be coy."
Liu Cha nodded.
The Yin Shen Faxiang who left the body and traveled far away, and the Yang Shen's outer body who returned the sword to Aliang, are both one person.
As for the man who was "sent" to the city wall with a sword, he happened to be on top of the word "Meng" at first, and slid all the way to the ground. During this period, he secretly spit in the palm of his hand, turned his head left and right, and carefully stroked his hair.
With sideburns and fighting with others, you have to pursue something. What should you pursue? Naturally, it is style.
I remember that there seemed to be a little girl selling liquor in Huangliang Blessed Land on the other side of Xuanxuan Mountain. What she said back then seemed to mean that after seeing his face, it was like a deer suddenly appeared in her heart.
Running around.
These heartfelt words can be accepted, as for the girls' admiration, forget it.
The man suddenly hovered at a certain horizontal position of the big character, stepped forward, smiled and greeted an old swordsman with a strange look: "Isn't this our brother Yin, what are you looking at?
If you take a few more glances, how much higher can you reach?"
Slapping Yuan Ying's old sword cultivator Yin Shen on the shoulder, the man complained: "Brother Yin, it's not like I'm talking about you. You've been looking at little girls while I'm away all these years? Otherwise, why haven't you gone to school yet?
territory?"
His shoulder tilted, and he felt a burst of pain. The opponent was not polite at all. Yin Chen, who was known to be difficult to deal with in the Sword Qi Great Wall, remained sullen and silent.
A Liang slapped the old swordsman's cheek heavily with both hands, widened his eyes, shook him vigorously, and asked hurriedly: "Brother Yin, Brother Yin, I can't recognize anyone? Are you stupid..."
Yin Chen said helplessly: "I understand, I was just so excited for a while that I couldn't speak."
A Liang let go of his hand, suppressed his smile, and said: "Finally there are still a few familiar faces left. Blame me, blame me for coming late. It's always like this. I pass by and miss them."
Yin Chen knew something was wrong. Sure enough, the next moment, he was strangled by A Liang's neck and stuck under his arm by this bastard. He couldn't break free and was spit on by those who spat on him. "Brother Yin, when I see you still look like an old bachelor,
, my heart aches.”
A Liang suddenly let go of the old swordsman, stepped out of the wall, floated towards the city, and finally came to the boss swordsman.
On the top of the city, Wei Jin cupped his fists and said with a smile: "Senior Aliang."
A Liang patted Wei Jin on the shoulder and said sadly: "We're going to meet each other, we're still single."
Aliang sat cross-legged, facing south, with a rare expression of solemnity.
Even if he was disturbed like this, it was only a moment of peace. Then the war would continue to be fought and people would continue to die.
On the battlefield, the fighting continues.
Chen Qingdu stood beside A Liang and asked with a smile: "Is it possible that the white jade capital in Qingming World has so few good-looking Huang Guan Taoist nuns that it can't retain people?"
A Liang pointed to the sea of clouds above his head, then held his chin with one hand and looked at the battlefield. He put his hand against his heart and silently adjusted his breath. His words were not honest, "Yes, why not? It was just a glimpse of Bai Yujing.
Just the two junior sisters of that old man in Bai Yujing, looking at me with cannibalistic eyes, let alone other fairies, are the most annoying thing in the world."
Chen Qingdu chuckled.
A Liang asked: "How is the boy's injury? I just glanced at him from a distance. It was weird and I couldn't see clearly."
Chen Qingdu said casually: "Anyway, if I carry it back to Ning Yatou, I won't die. I just need to get used to it."
A Liang said: "After all, he is just a young man, or a foreigner. As an elder, the boss Jianxian is somewhat protective of others. Apart from liking Ning Yatou, this kid actually doesn't owe Jianqi Great Wall anything at all. It is not a good habit to rely on one's elders and betray one's elders.
"
Chen Qingdu smiled and said: "Are you teaching me how to be a good person, or are you teaching me swordsmanship?"
A Liang stood up and whispered: "I am the worst person to be a teacher, but if the boss swordsman must learn, I will reluctantly teach him."
Wei and Jin were greatly impressed.
Whether it was the sword drawn before or the words spoken at this time, he was worthy of being Senior A Liang.
The old man looked askance at A Liang.
There was an earthquake at the top of the city, and A Liang was no longer where he was and had fled.
It's just that Senior Aliang's escape direction was wrong, right?
Even Wei and Jin were stunned and couldn't help asking: "Boss Sword Immortal, what is this?"
Chen Qing glanced at Wei Jin, "Can't you tell? They're fighting."
Wei and Jin were speechless.
Chen Qing glanced at the hanging rainbow that started from the top of the city again. A Liang's castration was too fast and he asked with a smile: "When he visited Aquarius Continent, he never told you about it. What was his favorite
Being beaten by a group of Ascension Realm people?"
Wei Jin was silent for a moment, with a strange look on his face, "Back then, A Liang told the juniors that he was capable of fighting on the Great Wall of Sword Qi where there were so many sword immortals. Anyway, he would definitely be ranked in the top fifty, and he told me not to do it.
I feel like he is bragging, very...conclusive."
So Wei Jin thought he had met a liar at first, but thanks to Senior A Liang's opinions and insights on the way of swordsmanship at that time, which seemed like nonsense, it happened to benefit Wei Jin greatly. He could not hold back his sword to test.
After that, there was what Senior A Liang called a small bet. Wei Jin lost the sword-raising gourd, and then began to retreat. As expected, he successfully entered the upper five realms. After leaving the retreat, Wei Jin was naturally full of the Great Wall of Sword Qi.
I was so fascinated that I wanted to see with my own eyes what the Great Wall of Sword Qi, which was equivalent to fifty A-Liang seniors, was like.
Chen Qingdu suddenly said: "In addition to always calling himself a swordsman, A Liang is also a scholar."
The man walked away and directly crossed the long golden river. When he fell heavily to the ground, the surrounding demon army immediately retreated like a tide after being a little stunned. They fled desperately, running wildly, wielding the wind and swords.
have.
The dog days are here again!
The man raised his head high, ran his hands through his hair, and asked himself: "Can he be more handsome? If I don't brag, I really can't!"
While he was speaking, a land tornado appeared with him as the center of the circle, getting bigger and bigger, eventually covering the sky and the sun. It was the formation of flying swords formed by the condensed sword intent.
The sword formation is completely unbeatable by the great avenues of the barbaric world.
After leaving the Great Wall of Sword Qi, he soared to the outer sky, where he killed countless demons outside the world with his fists. He also had to fight for his life with Dao Lao Er. The sword path that had already reached the top was now one level higher and could reach the sky.