Thirteen Swords of Qin Shizhi's Desperate Beginning

Chapter 177 Li Changqing VS Cut off the water, the Tianzi killer fled! (25)

Duan Shui's eyes narrowed slightly, he was slightly startled and said: "You are Li Changqing?!"

Li Changqing stood in the field and became the only focus of the scene.

In terms of demeanor, he is like a banished immortal, Moshang is like a jade, and his son is unparalleled in the world.

In terms of cultivation and aura, he stepped into the realm of freedom at an age before he was crowned, and became a top master in the world.

In terms of swordsmanship, there are already many legends about Li Changqing, and Duan Shui, who is the first-class killer of Luo Wang Tian Zi, knows this better than anyone else.

Li Changqing pursed his lips and said softly, "It seems that you are one of the six sword slaves, Duan Shui, very good."

After the water was cut off, 20 years later, Fusu discussed the Dao in Xiaoshengxianzhuang, and the six sword slaves made a move, first defeated Zhang Liang, and then entered the tooth-eating prison to confront the Dacheng period with vertical and horizontal swords.

At that time, Duan Shui looked like an old man with a dying candle in the wind, and his eyes were also blind. He covered his eyes with a black veil and opened his "mind eyes" to see the world.

At this moment, the Duan Shui in front of him should be less than 50 years old, and his internal strength is perfect.

In the previous one-shot confrontation, Li Changqing had tested the strength of Duan Shui, which was slightly inferior to Black and White Xuanjian, but it was about the same.

Such a swordsman, such an enemy, Feihong Sword is very satisfied.

As soon as the word "good" fell, Li Changqing turned into a horse and slashed out. The side of Feihong's sword body reflected a dazzling sword light, and one person and one sword had already killed the enemy.

Duan Shui's movement is ghostly, and he retreats in a flash.

However, no matter how he retreated, Li Changqing seemed to be able to keep up, and the next moment the sword move changed, the sword energy continued to chase and kill.

After seven or eight times in a row, Duan Shui knew that he couldn't avoid Li Changqing's pursuit, and the latter's lightness kung fu attainments were even higher than his.

If you can't avoid it, then you can only face it.

boom!

With the Duan Shui sword in hand, the Duan Shui Qi machine soared into the sky, the sword energy overflowed, and the black ring-shaped true energy rose from the ground, and a wave of sword intent was born.

The first stage of the free realm, the peak of refining and transforming qi.

This is the cultivation base of Duan Shui, and the cultivation base of internal strength is higher than that of Li Changqing.

clang!

The Feihong sword stabbed straight, hitting the heavy blade of Jianshui.

The two wielded long swords, the blades carried sword light, and the sword light danced like a galaxy. Every time they hit each other, the strong air flow shook the two of them with slender temples, long hair, clothes, and long sleeves.

Duan Shui's sword move is sure to hit the vital point once it is released, and it will kill with one blow; at the same time, it gives people a feeling of avoiding the important and taking the light, which is quite strange and completely unpredictable.

Maybe it was a false move in the last moment, but it can kill you in the next moment.

Li Changqing's posture is graceful, people are like immortals, and swords are also like immortals. Feihong's sword aura is very cold, extremely cold, piercingly cold.

'clank clank...'

In just a few breaths, the two had already exchanged dozens of moves, forming a strong air storm within a radius of three feet, even a ninth-rank master approached rashly, and felt the qi and blood flow backwards, and the true qi was not smooth.

Above the sky, a scarlet battle robe flew over, a woman in red, charming and charming, with a graceful posture, with a wave of her jade hand, two fire spirit hairpins flew out, harvesting the lives of the snare killers one after another.

Yan Lingji stood in the long alley, holding the spinning Huo Ling hairpin with both hands, pursed her lips lightly and said: "He said: As long as you are a trap, you will kill the other."

boom!

The flames burned, and the red hairpins in both hands turned into long swords, and the long swords were swung out, killing the killers in all directions.

Dian Qing heaved a sigh of relief, held the Tiangang Saber in both hands, and slashed out one by one, slashing out a series of saber aura, the saber aura was so strong and fierce, one person with two sabers suppressed the centipede, poisonous snake, and scorpion.

The fighting situation began to tilt, and the dead soldiers of the Five Poisons Gang and the snare killers fell in a pool of blood one after another.

Moreover, once Yan Lingji and Wei Zeng's subordinate Jiupin Keqing freed up their hands, they might not be able to leave.

Centipede saw that the situation was over, as a conspirator and politician, he said decisively: "Withdraw!"

The three of them joined forces, fighting and retreating; Dianqing attacked violently, and the Tiangang knife brandished to chase and kill, trying to forcefully keep one or two people behind.

Both Mei Sanniang and her opponent, Toad, were injured. Mei Sanniang's desperate play made herself unlucky, and at the same time traded injuries for injuries, leaving several stab wounds on Toad's bloated body.

Toad's complexion changed, he flew backwards and retreated, cursing: "Crazy, crazy."

Mei Sanniang hadn't achieved great hard work, and her physical body was far inferior to that perverted Dian Qing, plus Toad was at the pinnacle of the Ninth Rank, so she was seriously injured and had no energy left to hunt down.

Li Changqing and Duan Shui were still fighting each other, their swords were shining freely, and their true energy was vast.

clang!

Li Changqing slashed down with a sword, Duanshui raised his sword horizontally to block with both hands, his right hand held the hilt, and the palm of his left hand rested on the face of the sword.

The moment the two long swords collided, a beam of radiant true energy diffused and oscillated. Duan Shui bent his knees slightly, let out a roar, and shook Feihong away with his arms.

With a wave of Duan Shui's long sword, seven or eight strange sword styles appeared in an instant. With the swiping of the black long sword, the surging real energy in the body burned, and the real energy turned into a hurricane, and the hurricane and continuous sword intent intertwined.

"Duan Shui Sword Art, Dian Shui Torrent."

boom!

Duan Shui slashed out with a sword, and the spirit, energy, and spirit were condensed to the peak. This sword was his strongest sword, and he was good at it, and he brought his strength to the extreme.

Cut off the water with a sword, and the water will flow faster.

As soon as this sword move was made, the sword energy that broke out from Duan Shui instantly became several times stronger.

Li Changqing held the Feihong sword, the slender sword body was surrounded by zhenqi circles, sword qi intertwined one after another, the green shirt was hunting, and powerful zhenqi surged from the body surface.

"Baiyun swordsmanship, Baiyun leisurely."

Baiyun Youyou, Baiyun's sword move is the strongest killer move. Before Tianwai Feixian created it, the sword fairy Ye Gucheng defeated all the top masters in the world with this sword move.

With one stroke of Li Changqing's long sword, the flying rainbow sword was doubled, and in an instant, with Li Changqing as the center, flying rainbow swords bloomed one after another, forming a sword array from the inside out, the white sword light was dazzling.

The two figures faced each other in a torrent of sword energy, and they collided instantly.

boom!

Thousands of sword qi intertwine and burst out.

Clank, clang... sword qi bloomed, and the two figures were swallowed by countless sword qi, wrapped in a powerful hurricane of true energy, and the powerful sword qi overflowed, shocking the onlookers around.

The long alley was more than three feet wide, and the walls on both sides shattered one after another. The ground exploded within a radius of three feet, and fierce air waves swept across the sky and earth, shaking in all directions.

Boom!

There was an explosion at the end, and the smoke and dust filled the air, making it impossible for everyone to see the battle clearly.

Yanling Jiyu clenched her hands tightly, her beautiful eyes showing worry.

After about a few breaths, a figure in a green shirt stood faintly, with drooping temples, the green shirt was like jade, still spotless, and he let out a sigh of relief on his handsome face.

On the Feihong sword, blood was like flowers.

Soon, the long sword devoured the blood, and the blade was as clean as a mirror.

Famous swords have spirits, and sword spirits drink blood.The blood of a strong man like Duan Shui is exactly what swords like Feihong Sword Spirit and Sharktooth Sword Spirit need.

The long sword returned to its sheath, chirping chirping... The blade rubbed against the scabbard, intertwining a string of sparks.

With a choking sound, the Feihong sword returned to its sheath.

The result of the battle is clear at a glance, the Luowangtianzi killer Guanshui was injured and escaped, and Li Changqing won the victory with an advantage.

Wei Zeng, the crown prince of Wei State, praised: "The demeanor of the sword fairy is eye-opening."

Wei Zeng bowed his hands and said, "Wei Zeng thanks Brother Li for saving his life."

Dianqing's eyes narrowed slightly, and he thought to himself, "Can I handle the last sword he swung with my current hard skills?"

Maybe, maybe not.

Li Changqing turned around slowly, waved his hand and said, "Prince Wei is polite."

Li Changqing held the Feihong sword and carried a sapphire sword case on his back, and left slowly.

Wei Zeng said loudly: "Wei Zeng still has important matters today, and he will definitely visit Brother Li's residence some other day to express his gratitude."

Li Changqing waved his hand and said, "Prince Wei is free to do so."

The moment Yan Lingji turned around, she was full of amorous feelings, and her figure slowly followed Li Changqing. In the long alley, the two gradually drifted away.

After walking for a while, Yan Lingji asked, "Why didn't you leave the water off?"

Li Changqing said solemnly: "The moment I was about to perform the final kill, there was a sharp murderous intent that locked me in. My premonition told me that someone wanted to be an oriole."

"Of course I can kill Duan Shui, but in a short period of time, my vitality will be severely damaged, and my strength will be less than [-]%. And I have a premonition that the strength of the mysterious person who shows his murderous intent is hardly inferior to mine."

Yan Lingji frowned and said: "The mantis catches the cicada and the oriole is behind!? There is a third-party force? Who is it?"