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It was an extremely quaint long sword, which was frighteningly long, and it was nearly three meters long.The sword body is extremely narrow, only about three centimeters at the narrowest point.

There are also many strange patterns carved on it, which are extremely magical.

As soon as the sword came out of its body, there was an extremely huge aura emanating from it.It seems that this is not a sword at all, but an ancient demon god.

"This sword..." Feeling the breath of this sword, everyone present felt almost suffocated.

It is really that this sword gives them a terrible feeling, as if it can kill everything.

Someone who knew this sword exclaimed in surprise: "This is the Budu Soul Sword!"

"Oh? Is this sword famous?" Someone who didn't understand asked.

The person who recognized the sword had an ugly face, and said: "This sword is one of the most famous swords in Fusang Kingdom. It is as famous as Yaodao Cunzheng and Tiancongyun Sword. In Fusang, it is equivalent to a general in China, Mo Xie , Tai Ah, Chi Xiao and other peerless swords!"

Everyone changed their colors, Gan Jiang, Mo Xie, Tai Ah, Chi Xiao, these are all the legendary swords in China, with the power to kill demons and demons.

At this time, someone quickly asked: "Could it be that this sword really has the legendary power?"

In fact, when they asked this sentence, they already had the answer in their hearts.

Because Lord Jianliu hadn't made a move yet, a powerful and unparalleled sword intent had already enveloped the entire ancestral hall.

Even if this Budu Soul Sword does not have the legendary power, it is definitely not a mortal thing.

"Come and try the power of my Budu Yuhunjian!" Jianliu-jun said coldly.

Liu Qing's eyes narrowed slightly, but she still stood there calmly.

Lord Jianliu frowned slightly and said, "Where's your sword?"

"Do you still need a sword to deal with you?" Liu Qing said calmly.

Lord Jianliu suddenly became furious, without any hesitation at this time, the Budu Yuhun in his hand was suddenly cut off.

During this cut, visions appeared in everyone's eyes.

It was as if a [-]-meter waterfall appeared out of nowhere in front of him, and the [-]-meter waterfall directly overlapped with Liu Qing's body. At this moment, it seemed that Liu Qing was the waterfall.

Following Jianliu Jun's sword slashing out, the shocking Jianmang slashed across the waterfall.

I saw that the [-]-meter waterfall was cut off abruptly by him, and the waterfall stopped flowing.

"Hiss!" Seeing this scene, everyone gasped.

Cutting off the flow with one sword, this is a legendary method, but Mr. Jianliu can really do it.

The waterfall stopped flowing, so what about Liu Qing, who almost coincided with the waterfall?

Everyone looked over hastily, and Lan Mao and Qiu Dong'er covered their mouths at this moment, almost exclaiming.

Although dissatisfied with Liu Qing's arrogance, but after all, this is the person who defeated Qianxue, the hope of Jiangnan province's martial arts, and even to a certain extent, represents the dignity of Chinese martial arts.

Because he is now fighting against Fusang Warrior.

Even the little girl Huang Mengmeng stopped cheering, and Situ Mei's pretty face changed suddenly.

Because in the eyes of everyone, Liu Qing's body was cut off by Na Budu's Yuhun sword.

"Hmph, I thought how strong it was, it was vulnerable." Jianliu Jun sneered.

"Are you talking about yourself?" But just as his words fell, a voice came from the front.

The vision dissipated, and Liu Qing stood there without even moving.

"Minimum power is like ants and dust!" Liu said lightly, while speaking, a blue long sword appeared above his head.

Kill the ghosts!
Liu Qing slashed out with a sword, and suddenly azure blue light burst out, and the top of the ancestral hall was directly lifted by Liu Qing's sword.

Where the sword light passed, suddenly formed a waning moon phantom that curved up to Jiuxiao and down to Jiuyou.

"This... what kind of method is this?" Everyone was shocked.

The momentum of Liu Qing's sword is too huge.

Even Lord Jianliu's face changed drastically at this time, and the Budu Yuhun Sword in his hand slashed out again.

A black afterimage was pulled out from Budu Yuhunjian, competing with the huge azure blue sword light.

Keng!
Amidst the loud noise, Budu Yuhunjian was actually suppressed.

Even Lord Jianliu took a step back.

Right in front of him, an extremely terrifying crack appeared on the ground, like a chasm, going tens of meters deep underground.

"My God, this sword is too terrifying!" Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked.

This is simply not a level that human beings can achieve, and it is beyond the cognition of everyone here.

Compared to Liu Qing, even Lord Jianliu was suppressed.

"Good job!" someone yelled.

Liu Qing even suppressed Lord Jianliu, which made them feel bad.

In fact, in the past few days, martial arts in Jiangnan Province have been crushed too badly.Lord Jianliu didn't need to make a move at all, just one Qianxue defeated all the warriors in Jiangnan Province.

"Brother Liu, come on, Brother Liu is the best!" Huang Mengmeng, a little girl in the distance, shouted.

Jun Jianliu's face was gloomy, and there was almost anger in his eyes: "Do you think you have won?"

"The previous sword was just used by me casually, it was nothing. This sword is the ultimate sword skill that I have practiced for 21 years. In Fusang, there are no more than five people who can block this sword!" Lord Jianliu said coldly.

Following his voice, Budu Soul Sword waved lightly in his hand.

The center of gravity of his body was lowered, his body squatted down slightly, and he slashed diagonally upward with his sword.

This sword is very slow.

No, it's just slow at first.

The cutting speed of the long sword changed from slow to fast. In less than half a second, more than a dozen afterimages had been continuously formed.

A second later, there were tens of thousands of phantoms, covering every corner in front of Liu Qing, and there was nowhere to escape, nowhere to hide.

"This sword, I call it 'Broken Cloud'!" This time, there was no need for Zou Shaoming to translate, but Mr. Jianliu himself spoke.

Although Chinese is jerky, it does come from his mouth.

"This is the pinnacle of swordsmanship in my life. Even if I compare it to Fusang Sword God, I am confident that I will not be inferior!"

While speaking, endless sword shadows had already slashed towards Liu Qing crazily.

In an instant, everyone vaguely saw a person standing under the sky, and the endless dark clouds in the sky covered the sky.

The person below seemed to be extremely dissatisfied with those dark clouds. At this time, the long sword in his hand slashed out.

When the sword comes out, the clouds disperse!
The dark clouds all over the sky disappeared in an instant, and behind the dark clouds, Liu Qing's figure suddenly appeared.

"Is this kind of sword style worthy of being called the way of the sword?" Liu Qing just glanced at it lightly, and said, "I know sword better than you!"

While speaking, the azure blue long sword in Liu Qing's hand suddenly spread away.

He pointed at the sword, directly facing the endless sword shadow in front of him, and slashed over!