Chapter 1000: : 1 sword thunderstorm

The Cangyun Sect is the top force of the Nine Kingdoms, and it is not within the territory of any of the Three Kingdoms and is not subject to the imperial courts of the Three Kingdoms.
It is for this reason that Cang Yunzong's strength will be unfathomable. After all, he can travel outside the Upper Three Kingdoms, which is not something that all forces can do.
However, although Cang Yunzong was not constrained by the imperial family of the Upper Three Kingdoms, it was also quite low-key in nature, not showing the mountains and the water, and honestly deserved its duty.
In this way, the imperial family of the Three Kingdoms will not feel threatened, and naturally will not target the Cangyun Sect.
The arrogant battle of the Nine Kingdoms started, and several powerful young disciples also appeared in Cangyun Zong. One of them was Liu Fengqu.
At this moment, Jian Qingshan, one of the strongest swordsman geniuses of the Tang Dynasty, met Liu Fengqu, an outstanding disciple of the Cangyun Sect. In the eyes of many people, this is a battle between dragons and tigers, and the strength is relatively close. .
Liu Fengqu looked about thirty years old, with an ordinary face, holding a long spear, restrained breath, appeared on the high platform of the formation, less than a hundred steps away from that sword and green mountain.
Jian Qingshan bowed his head slightly, saluting his fists at the other party, showing respect.
Liu Fengqu also paid courtesy, and did not host each other because they were opponents. After all, this was just a contest, not a life-and-death battle.
"Liu is very honored to be able to compete with the first Kendo genius of Tang Dynasty." Liu Fengqu said.
Hearing this, Jian Qingshan smiled slightly and shook his head: "On swordsmanship, Tang Guo still has more genius than me."
Liu Fengqu smiled and said: "You are too humble."
Jian Qingshan did not explain, facing the strong enemy, without any slight support, the long sword came out of the sheath.
Buzz!
At the moment when the sword of Qingshan was unsheathed, there seemed to be a sound of swordsong resounding in the sky. For a time, the swords carried by countless warriors in Haiyue City responded faintly.
"Awesome sword!" Many people exclaimed, all looking at the sword in Jian Qingshan's hand.
This sword is natural, seemingly ordinary, but implicitly extraordinary, held by Jian Qingshan in his hand, as if integrated with him as a whole, regardless of each other.
This sword is the treasure of the Jianqingshan family. The ancestral sword passed down from ancient times. When Jianqingshan was born, this sword moved Jiuxiao, rushed to the sky, and was bound to Jianqingshan.
The whole family, only Jianqingshan, can use this sword, let alone use it, other people can't pull it out of the sword sheath.
"A good ancient sword! This sword is in hand. Even if Jianqing Mountain is facing a stronger person, it also has the power to fight." Ye Mengxian said in praise on the VIP stage.
Pingbei Wang's face was full of complacency: "This sword castle is strong enough, and with such a weapon of magical weapons, among the three kingdoms, there are few young people who can suppress him. "
Tuobalie said aside: "This is not necessarily, within our country, there are several arrogants who can stabilize this sword."
Pingbei King squinted at Tuoba Lie, disdainful: "It's really so powerful, I will know when I get a fight."
"Regardless of anything else, Yunlan County Master is enough to overcome this Jianqing Mountain." Tuobalie said.
The king of Pingbei snorted, and no longer took the matter to the top.
Meng Haiwen inserted a sentence: "The strength of His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince is also better than this sword Qingshan half-chip."
Pingbei Wang sneered, but said nothing, and his disdain was full.
Meng Haiwen's face was full of embarrassment. No one responded when he spoke.
At this time, on the high platform, the other four high platforms are already hands-on, except for the high platform where Jianqingshan and Liu Fengqu are located, the two still haven't shot.
However, the momentum between the two is rising, and outsiders cannot perceive it, but the two on the high platform feel the deepest feeling.
When the momentum of the two reached the zenith, Jian Qingshan took the lead, and the ordinary sword was drawn out, but it moved his own momentum and turned into a surging sword.
Liu Fengqu's spear rose, and his inner strength suddenly erupted.
Bang! ! !
With a loud deafening noise, the ancient sword and the long sword collided together. For a time, the sword raged and the guns filled.
Jian Qingshan groaned, and his figure retreated, and Liu Fengqu also staggered, his expression changed.
"A strong sword!" Liu Fengqu said, his eyes dignified.
Jian Qingshan smiled: "Xiongtai's gun is really not weak."
Both of them felt the tricky each other, especially Liu Fengqu. During the confrontation just now, he was under more pressure.
Moreover, the ancient sword in Jian Qingshan's hand is a weapon of magic weapon, much better than the spear in his hand.
In the confrontation of weapons, I must fall into the disadvantage.
At the moment, Liu Fengqu took a shot at the Nine Palaces, but he saw a set of armor appearing and put it on his body, which suddenly made Liu Fengqu look extraordinary and martial, and the momentum was completely different.
Liu Fengqu, who was wearing the armor, enhanced his breath a lot, and the armor on that body seemed to echo with the spear in his hand.
"Come on!" Liu Fengqu shouted and strode the meteor.
Jian Qingshan responded calmly. With a sword in his hand, he seemed to be covered with flaws, but it seemed as if there were no flaws. Any point of attack would be calmly blocked by Jian Qingshan.
However, Liu Fengqu did not struggle with the point of attack. For the warrior who used a gun, there was only one point of attack from beginning to end, and that was positive.
The spear protruded, and the momentum was fierce, as if there was a dragon, roaring from the abyss.
This is the martial art of Cang Yunzong, the spear turned into a dragon, with the most powerful attack to break all defenses.
With armor protection, Liu Fengqu can let go of all his hands and feet and concentrate all his strength on this gun. As for the defense, he is completely pinned on the armor.
Although a bit risky, this is exactly Liu Fengqu's artistic conception of gunshots.
"This gun is so terrible! Even if you stand under the stage, you can feel the edge!"
"Even ten me~EbookFREE.me~ can't stop this gun!"
"Can Jian Qingshan resist it?"
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Jian Qingshan's footsteps did not move, and even the expression on his face did not change.
Facing a strong shot from Liu Fengqu, Jian Qingshan had only one action.
Sword!
The ancient sword waved in his hand, but the sword was full of vitality, like a landslide and cracking, accompanied by the striking sound of thousands of swords in Haiyue City.
Thunderstorm! A sword breaks the cloud and rain!
The sword gas flew out and hit the tip of the spear, suddenly listening to the sound of gold and iron, and the entire high circle of the Array was shocked.
Liu Feng flew upside down, the spear in his hand continued to tremble, and blood oozed out of his palm.
Looking at Jianqing Mountain again, Shen Wen is still there, with the long sword in his hand, as if he has the upper hand.