Thirteen Swords of Qin Shizhi's Desperate Beginning

Come on, the leader of the birds.

Baifeng, full name Baifenghuang.

Li Changqing stood holding the sword, the tip of the sword naturally drooped, and two people appeared in his vision, one black and one white.

Black is the ink crow.

White is Baifeng.

Bai Feng, the future leader of the Four Heavenly Kings of Quicksand, second only to the first-class master of Liusha Weizhuang, is now only a 16-year-old boy.

The young man is dressed in white, with short hair and shawls. He is neat and crisp, full of vigor and vigor, and his immature face has not completely faded away, with handsome eyebrows.

With short hair, blue-purple tones, and dark blue pupils, he is a young man with an extraordinary bearing and ethereal temperament.

Li Changqing said lightly: "You can have many choices, why bother to become the minions of Ji Wuye and Yemu, doing things you don't want to do."

"Whether it's a crow or a white phoenix, birds should gallop in the blue sky, free and unrestrained."

Bai Feng had a cold expression on his face, but in fact the young man began to feel uneasy.

Li Changqing's words hit his heart.

Mo Crow sneered and said, "As a prey, your words have too little weight."

"The most important thing you need to consider is how to get out alive."

Li Changqing nodded in agreement, and said calmly: "It seems to make sense."

Swish!
Before the word 'reason' could be uttered, Li Changqing had already turned into a wisp of green smoke, sweeping away for two feet, the unsheathed sword flickered with a bloodthirsty cold light, and the piercing killing intent erupted instantly.

"So fast!" Bai Feng was startled.

The young Baifeng pointed his toes, his body was light, and he floated backward like the wind, his hands were bent to block, and a pair of thin feather blades flashed coldly.

Li Changqing slashed down with the sharp sword in his hand, and as soon as the Yuelu swordsmanship came out, he used 49 sword moves in a row, stopping killing with killing, fighting with courage, leaving no retreat for himself, let alone the enemy.

Li Changqing seems to have become a sword lunatic, not afraid of injury, not afraid of death, only one belief: to use the sword in his hand to cut through all obstacles.

'Clang clang clang——'

Iron swords and swords collided with each other more than a dozen times in the blink of an eye. Each sword gave Baifeng a strong shock force, and the endless killing moves and killing intent were like a storm.

For the young Bai Feng, it is very reluctant to face an opponent like Li Changqing.

With a stabbing sound, the sheathless sword passed over Baifeng's left shoulder, tore apart the clothes, and brought out a faint light of blood.

Mo Crow's eyes were fixed, and the black bird feather talisman was sacrificed, turning into a hidden weapon to attack Li Changqing.

Li Changqing paused after chasing him, and with a flick of his right wrist, swordsmanship danced out, several black bird feather symbols were repelled, and the sneak attack was instantly resolved.

Bai Feng flew upside down for a few meters, panting heavily, and said in his heart: "What a ruthless person, what a poisonous sword."

"This is an unusual sword that will drink blood once it is unsheathed."

The ink crow's light body technique kills, like a bird's feather, gently swaying in the air, sometimes moving and shifting, sometimes turning into a cloud of black smoke, sometimes turning into a group of crows.

Every time he takes a shot, it is a fatal attack, his body skills can be called the limit of the ninth rank, and the assassination method is extremely strange, and it must be difficult for a master who has just entered the ninth rank in the same realm.

However, Li Changqing was keenly aware of every surprise attack, and every counterattack of the Yuelu swordsmanship was placed in the best position, easily cracking the black crow's ultimate move.

clang!
Another blow collided, the scabbard blade and the silver-thorned dagger rubbed sparks.

Mo Ya said solemnly: "It seems that we have greatly underestimated you."

"Those who can become friends with Guigu disciples, even if they are not as strong as Guigu disciples, must not be far behind."

On the other side, the young Baifeng was waving his hands and ten fingers, and the true energy flowed out. The strands of true energy fluctuated like musical notes, and the surrounding air hummed slightly.

"Three Illusions of Phoenix Dance!"

Shua, Shua, Shua!

Baifeng's strongest stunt is called Fengwu Liuhuan. This is his own lightness kung fu and body technique, which is unrivaled in the world.However, the current him can only display the "Three Illusions of Phoenix Dance".

In the blink of an eye, one white phoenix turned into three.

"Feather array!"

Bai Feng let out a soft chirp, and the three of them shot at the same time, and the white Toba Talismans rushed out from all directions, forming a kind of Toba Trapping Formation, encircling and killing them together.

Li Changqing said lightly: "This is what makes it interesting."

Bai Feng, a young man at the peak of the eighth rank, would not be able to catch ten moves from him if he did not use all his strength; moreover, within twenty moves, he would definitely die.

Li Changqing has this confidence and even more strength.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh... The Toba Talisman came and surrounded him on all sides. Not only was it full of murderous intent, but the sharp Tobas also interfered with Li Changqing's sight.

At the same time, the three white phoenixes shot at the same time, all of them were real bodies, their speed was extremely fast, and they cooperated with each other, just like three twin brothers fighting hand in hand.

Not only that, but there is also Mo Ya, who is very powerful and has reached the ninth rank of martial arts. He is a first-class killer, and his strength should not be underestimated.

Li Changqing was wearing a green shirt and a pair of long sleeves. His powerful zhenqi wavered, and the sheathless long sword in his hand began to burn zhenqi on the slender sword.

The sword qi is burning, and the murderous aura is wild.

"war!"

'clank clank——'

The swords collided, and the three of them became a group of five. Three men in white and one man in black besieged Li Changqing together, and their moves were fatal.

Unsheathed sword, cross-road swordsmanship, overcoming all obstacles, abandoning all defenses, forgetting about victory and defeat, forgetting about life and death, the sword is only for killing, killing with killing.

This battle was hearty.

It was even more enjoyable than Li Changqing's first confrontation with Wei Zhuang. That time, although they had the intention to kill with their swords, they didn't have the intention to kill, and they only used [-]% of their strength.

This time is different, the enemy and the enemy are fighting for life and death.

The winner lives and the loser dies.

Xiantian Qiankun Kungfu has been pushed to the extreme, Xiantian gossip, yin and yang, Qiankun, hardness and softness, endless life.This extraordinary skill provided Li Changqing with a steady stream of fighting energy.

Yuelu swordsmanship is fast, accurate and ruthless, only to kill the enemy, only to kill.

bang bang bang bang-

When the true qi collided, the air wave exploded, and the entire prison trembled. The strong aura raged, making the heavy iron chains between the several cages rattle.

The more Li Changqing fought, the faster his swordsmanship, the more ruthless his moves, the sharper his eyes, the terrifying murderous aura and sword intent were constantly brewing, gradually rising step by step.

boom!
In the next moment, powerful true energy fluctuated in Li Changqing's body, true energy and sword energy intertwined and merged into one, and powerful murderous intent spread in all directions.

"One sword crosses the road."

Yuelu swordsmanship, Yuedao swordsmanship.

The highest state of this swordsmanship is that on the road of swordsmanship, any obstacle, any enemy, I will cut, break, and destroy with one sword.

Mo Crow and Bai Feng's complexion changed, and they shouted together, [-]% of their combat power broke out beyond the limit.

Boom!

A huge explosion resounded through the entire cell, the surrounding thick iron chains swished, and the aftermath of true energy impacted the walls of the Sifang Mountains, causing explosions in groups.

Two figures flew upside down, slammed into the mountain wall, fell down, and knelt on one knee.

Mo Crow was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and his heart was surging with qi and blood.

The young Baifeng spat out blood in one mouthful, his face pale.

The two raised their heads and looked at the figure in the field, their eyes were fearful, apprehensive, and dignified.

In the arena, Li Changqing knelt on one knee with his left foot, and stood with a sword in his right hand. He stood up slowly with a tall and handsome figure, breathing quickly, and his heart heaved.

Li Changqing also consumed a lot in this battle.

Not only that, the left shoulder and the lower side of the right rib were hit by the bird feather talisman in the hands of Bai Feng and Mo Crow respectively, and the green shirt was split, leaving shallow bloody scars.

However, compared to Li Changqing, Mo Ya and Bai Feng were more embarrassed.

Li Changqing's face was stern, and the sheathless sword in his hand buzzed softly. Not only did the bloodthirsty murderous intent not stop, but it grew fiercely and rapidly, which was very abnormal.

buzz-

The long sword without scabbard, the sword energy is burning, and the gang sound is humming.

Qiqi 49 "Yuelu Swordsmanship", at this moment, is in a state of perfection.

"Ding-dong-"

Sword Dao Inheritance System: "Ding, the host, Li Changqing, mastered the Yuelu swordsmanship and famous arresting cold-blooded swordsmanship to a perfect state, and unlocked the next martial arts swordsman character."

"Ding, the next kendo character is..."