Vol 3 Chapter 1058: Sword fight

"It’s so lively, Bailang brother, I can’t think of your knife. It’s quite a set of tea conversations. Three days later, the Jianzong tea party, I want to ask the white brother to help.

The unharmonious voice in the air, from far and near, let Xiao Chen and Bai Lang, could not help but Zou brows.
The people present at the scene looked up and saw a few Jianguang, flying from afar, a powerful sword, and no match, they could feel the compelling momentum through the distance.
The person is not good!
"It is a few disciples under the sword king."
"Just guess, these guys will definitely come to tea conversations."
"The big disciple of the sword king, and Qin Shaoqing, who is the same as Wen Ziran, he actually came. Wen Ziran is not in trouble here."
Some local swordsmen of Xuanyu are not surprised by the arrival of several swordsmen. It seems to have been expected.
It seems that the battle of swords and swords, in this mysterious domain, has a long history, and the contradiction is not ordinary.
Think about the experience of casting Jianfeng, whether it is a knife or a swordsman, it is not very pleasing to see the other side.
The purpose of the other party is not difficult to guess.
The tea ceremony of Kendo is about to open, and the three people are coming out. They definitely want to destroy the tea party of this knife, and by the way, the momentum of the Kendo tea party will be strengthened.
Among the mysterious domains, the swords and kings stand side by side, and this sword fight is more intense than anywhere else.
The white waves looked up and there was not much surprise and anger on his face. It was just a pity that he smiled: "It’s faster than expected. Xiao Chenxiong, this time you and I are afraid that you can’t play."
Xiao Chen looked at the strongest person in the distance and said: "Is this Qin Shaoqing very strong?"
"It's very strong. Among the younger generations of Xuan Yu, only my brother can beat him.
Among the swordsmen, except for Yan XIII, who is still a ghost than my brother, no one can stop him.

"The two people next to him, Gu Jianheng and Liu Kun, also from the sword king, I have not grasped the enemy."
The hard work of speaking, Qin Shaoqing with two younger brothers, Gu Jianheng and Liu Kun, has come to the 500 meters in front of everyone, all the momentum is shocking, the eyes are like a sword, look stunned.
Xiao Chen’s eyes were lightly picked, and the three men crossed. In the farther place, there were three black spots, and they all had a strong breath.
Let Xiao Chen have a familiar feeling, but the distance is too far, the gods can not see clearly, can only stay in the heart.
A hundred miles away, two men and one woman hovered in the air, the handsome man on the left was handsome, the temperament was extraordinary, and the repair was even more unfathomable.
However, it is still normal, but the man on the right has a handsome face of a peerless city, deep and charming temperament, and has a deadly appeal to women.
It is hard to imagine that there will be such beautiful men in the world.
In the middle of the girl, compared with it, there is no inferiority, a face of a , a smile, all screaming, making people fascinated.
The girl is the righteous daughter of the Linghu King, the beautiful man is the genius Lantern of the Linghu family, and the other is the peacock queen Kong Yuan.
The younger generation of the demon domain is worse than the other four races. If it is not the rise of these three people, the demon races will look even more ugly.
"Yuan Da Ge, why don't we follow the past, the tea party will definitely be very lively, maybe Xiao Chen's brother will be inside."
The little white puzzled.
Yuan Zhen explained: "Qin Shaoqing went here, involving the battle of the swords of Xuan Yu. When we go together, it will cause misunderstandings and think that we are a group with them."
"It’s good to wait for him here, just use his relationship and let you enter the Tianjian Pavilion to read the ancient books, and you can’t make a crime for him to offend the Xuan Yu.

"As for Xiao Chen, I have heard that the Shaocheng master of Tianding City publicly stated that he would not invite him to Cambodia and would not appear here."
Xiaobai’s face showed a disappointing look and sighed:
For several years, I haven’t seen Xiao Chen’s brother, I don’t know Xiao Chen’s brother, I still can’t remember Xiao Bai.

Kong Yuan smiled and said: "Don't worry, Xiaobai is so well-behaved. If he dares to forget, I definitely want him to look good.
And since the appearance of Jian Jianfeng, I will definitely not leave Xuanyu, I will definitely have the opportunity to meet.

Xiaobai nodded: "Well, I definitely can't miss Xiaochen's brother this time."
Yuan Zhen and Kong Yuan, looking at Xiao Bai’s eyes, showed a hint of tenderness and love.
In the heart, Xiao Chen is envious, and for so many years, I still let Xiaobai remember.
......
Above the high platform, with the arrival of the three men under the sword king, the atmosphere in the air has solidified and the tension has reached its limit.
Tsing Yi swordsman Qin Shaoqing, looked at it at random, and the sturdy knives underneath the smile, said: "Don't be so nervous, with your cultivation, most of my eyes will not be embarrassed, let alone talk to you." ""
"Hurricane!"
The presence of young Junjie, unruly people, Qin Shaoqing, immediately provoked a lot of people unhappy.
Lin Yan, the son of the Flame Knife King, is not a native of Xuanyu. He has never heard the name of Qin Shaoqing. He screamed and screamed his own sword, and rushed to Qin Shaoqing.
Ten miles of clouds, burning with fire, swept away, a knife, the red clouds covered the sky, the momentum is vast.
Qin Shaoqing took the lead and did not do it. Standing on the right side of Gu Jianheng, the long sword came out and greeted him.
Its powerful swordsmanship was released, and suddenly the sound of Lin Yan was pressed back to the students. The ten-year-old fire cloud shrank by half, and the speed of flying was slower.
"Sword Soul!"
Some people exclaimed underneath, this sword of the ancient sword has been completely sublimated into a higher level of the soul of the sword, completely over the Lin Yan.
clang!
The power of a sword, the future will be tempered, the sound of sorrowful Lin Yan, forced to go back, back to the kilometer, blood and blood.
A tentative test of each other, standing high, if it is really a fight, there is no big accident, Lin Yan will be defeated after five hundred strokes.
Bai Lang won this scene, his brows were slightly wrinkled: "Qin Shaoqing, what do you want to do, the purpose of the tea party will be discussed, not for your prestige."
Gu Jianheng said with a cold voice: "There is nothing to do, but also what kind of tea party will be held by the predecessors. Today we are coming, it is your face, let you be a group of swordsmen, and later in the Xuan domain are low-key, don't think that a Wenzi However, we can ride on our swordsman's head."
"The knife is always lower than the sword!"
Qin Shaoqing glanced at the inserted knife and said: "Now it’s a knife club, just right, I want to use the sword to meet you."
Hey!
When he reached for a hand, he put his sword in the middle of the high platform. Under the sway of the sword, he threw all the other knives.
"If someone has beaten me, I personally apologize and immediately leave, if no one can win.
I think this, there is no need to continue to hold on to the knife tea party.

Qin Shaoqing seems to be incomprehensible, and his breath is so amazing that he has not put everyone in his eyes.
Bai Lang’s heart sank, this Qin Shaoqing must have been deliberate. I don’t know if I got the news, Wen’s brother couldn’t get there, but he ran to trouble.
Even the ambition is not small, and I want to disrupt the inheritance of the tea party.
The knife king and the sword king are not in harmony, and they have been vying for thousands of years. No one can help.
If it is today, the face that was really destroyed by Qin Shaoqing is gone, and it will be passed down to the teacher’s ear.
An ancient sword Heng, it is easy to repel the flame knife Wang Mensheng Lin Yan, although there are many knife guests in the field, but some people dare to challenge Qin Shaoqing.
"Why, is there any guts?" Qin Shaoqing said with a smile: "White waves, are you calling a group of wastes? Even people who are a bit gutsy can’t recruit them. I don’t think it’s necessary to hold this tea party. It is."
Bai Lang’s heart was so angry that he couldn’t stand this breath. He lifted his foot and wanted to step out and challenge Qin Shaoqing’s challenge.
Some people, but one step faster than him, Qin Shaoqing's voice fell, Xiao Chen jumped and jumped out.