Thirteen Swords of Qin Shizhi's Desperate Beginning

Wei Zhuang fought against Han Yu, the two long swords intertwined to create sparks, the sticky strength was added to the sword body, the two long swords twisted, pulled, brought, pulled... Shua la, shua la sparked flames.

Qiang... With a pull and a sweep of Wei Zhuang's long sword, the shark-tooth sword energy cut across Han Yu, Han Yu bent back, and the shark-tooth sword energy cut across a big tree.

At this time, Han Qian was ten feet away, aiming at Wei Zhuang with a bow and arrow in his hand. With a sound of bowstring collapse, the arrow flew out of his hand, and the sharp arrow flew into the sky, attacking and killing Wei Zhuang.

Wei Zhuang's eyes turned cold, his energy was shaken, his posture changed, and he leaned back sideways.

Han Yu counterattacked instantly, cutting the long sword obliquely in his hand, almost passing Wei Zhuang's face.

At the same time, Wei Zhuang, who was leaning back, avoided Han Qiancheng's sneak attack with an arrow. The arrow sank a foot into a tree trunk and passed halfway through his body.

Han Qiancheng failed in one blow, and prepared the second arrow.

Wei Zhuang's footwork was slightly sideways, and the sword was pulled, making Han Yu stand in front of him.

Seeing this, Han Qiancheng ran wildly, flew into the air, squatted on a big tree, and aimed at Wei Zhuang from afar.

"Stop shooting cold arrows!"

Two quicksand bosses, one at the peak of the eighth rank, and the other at the eighth rank, swooped down and killed one from the left and the other from the right.

Han Qian galloped with arrows, three stars in a row, one against two.

Under the environment, the gap between the seventh-rank, eighth-rank, and ninth-rank lies in the cultivation of true energy, speed, and strength, but it has not yet reached the level of qualitative change.

Therefore, two or three eighth ranks can also leapfrog challenges, and even kill ninth ranks.

For example, when Mo Crow and Bai Feng confronted Wei Zhuang, Wei Zhuang was at the peak of the ninth rank, Mo Crow was at the ninth rank, and Bai Feng was at the peak of the eighth rank.

But after Wei Zhuang stepped into the realm, his strength changed qualitatively, and his true temperament changed. Even if Mo Crow and Bai Feng joined forces, it would be difficult to parry Wei Zhuang's twenty moves.

The two eighth-rank disciples drew their swords and shattered the arrows, and rushed forward.

Han Qiancheng flew around, fighting and retreating, arrows flew out one after another.

On the other side, Lei Kuang swung the huge iron sword, and the black sword energy bloomed, flying sand and rocks, trees breaking, and blood surging, one against two, suppressing two ninth-rank dawn breakers.

A battle of hundreds of people, murderous intent.

The Daybreak Soldier teamed up with the Bloodcloth Castle Soldier, and confronted two hundred quicksand warriors who were at the third rank or above. They fought to the death, and people from all sides continued to fall.

This fall is death.

Yingge galloped all over the body, with a blue figure vertically and horizontally, and the two-foot short sword was blue, exuding icy sword energy, one person and one sword quickly harvested the lives of the quicksand disciples.

Han Yu's aura erupted, the long sword in his hand buzzed with sword aura, and he collided with Wei Zhuang's cultivation base. The two held swords and collided with each other, each leaning forward. .

"Wei Zhuang, wouldn't it be better for Tianze to die?" Han Yu smiled faintly.

Wei Zhuang looked stern and said nothing.

Han Yu continued: "It's better for you and me to join hands. In the future, if I am a prince, you must be a general. If I am a king in the future, you will be a prince."

"Although Lao Jiu has the talent of heaven, he doesn't have the means to be a hero. The law has made him, but it has also restricted him. You should understand this better than me."

Those who create the law must follow the law, otherwise a "law heart" will collapse on its own. How can the law in the heart be implemented in the world, how to make the people rich, and how to convince the people of the world?
Wei Zhuang's face froze, his whole body was burning with pale golden Qi, and his shark-toothed sword intent buzzed.

Boom!

The powerful force was vented, Wei Zhuang forced Han Yu back a foot, and said coldly: "Are you teaching me how to do things?"

Whoosh!
With a flash of black clothes, he slashed in the air with his right hand.

Han Yu slashed obliquely, and the two long swords exploded with a sound of "铛", and the bitter storm spread. The two top masters went all out, with sword aura and murderous intent.

On the other side, Yingge jumped up, and the blue afterimage was like lightning, criss-crossing the formation of Quicksand disciples back and forth, one person after another fell down.

Whoosh!
Yingge glanced at it with bright eyes, and flew quickly, easily avoiding the pursuit of Quicksand disciples one by one, and landed quietly behind Lei Kuang like the wind.

buzz
The two-foot short sword buzzed, and the thin blade cut through the strong wind, attacking and killing Lei Kuang.

Lei Kuang's back was chilled, and the giant sword flicked sideways while blocking the two ninth-rank dead men.

With a scoff, a bloody mouth opened on Lei Kuang's left side, blood spattered, and two rank-nine dead soldiers broke out with all their strength, entangled him tightly.

Yingge bullied himself and rushed out, the short sword went straight to the back of the vest.

Swish!
There was a cold light, but it was not Yingge's sword, but a sword aura, a sudden sword aura that fell from the sky.

The sword qi came from across the air, tearing apart each of the Dawnbreakers, straight to the side of Yingge, the sword's edge was unstoppable, and the sword qi revealed a bone-chilling cold air.

Yingge immediately turned sideways, echoing a blow with the two-foot dagger.

With a clang sound, the two long swords buzzed, and the graceful figure of the parrot flew upside down and landed lightly. It looked at the visitor with burning eyes, and said in a cold and stern tone: "Yan Lingji!?"

Lei Kuang breathed a sigh of relief, and then concentrated on dealing with the two ninth-rank dead men in front of him. With the help of the Kuangjian Jue, the top swordsmanship taught by the sword fairy Li Changqing, he did not lose for a while.

Wei Zhuang took a glance from the corner of his eye, first at the person who came, and then at the Feihong sword in Yan Lingji's hand.

Seeing Yan Lingji's arrival, Wei Zhuang no longer was distracted, but went all out to confront Han Yu.

"Across all directions!"

Shua, Shua, Shua, Shua
Wei Zhuang sacrificed with one sword, and one sword instantly evolved into four sword styles. The four sword styles and the four changes were fleeting, and the four sword lights instantly merged into one.

Han Yu's complexion was slightly condensed, the true energy in his body was circulating, the peak of refining and transforming energy was fully opened, and he swung his long sword, one after another sword energy intertwined, and the sword intent was continuous, turning into waves of sword energy.

"Water of the Canglang!"

boom!
bang bang bang...

With the explosion of true energy, the confrontation between the two top swordsmen will be hard to tell the winner for a while.

Wei Zhuang's sword intent is slightly better, and Han Yu's cultivation level is even higher. One is good at fierce attack, and the other is good at attack and defense.

The water of the Canglang originated from the Analects of Confucius. It is unexpected that Han Yu has a bit of the true meaning of a Confucian disciple. It is hard to imagine that this guy, who has a stomach full of bad water, can actually comprehend the Confucian doctrine of the mean, integrate offense and defense, and be neither sick nor slow.

Yan Lingji leaped forward and rushed out, her cultivation at the peak of the ninth rank, her murderous intent locked on Yingge, and she said calmly: "White Parrot, Bai Yifei is a righteous daughter, one of the five leaders of the former hundred birds, and it is said that her strength is not inferior to that of the Black Crow."

The parrot song's nose is exquisite, the blue costume is swaying, the feathers of the fragrant-shouldered bird are swaying in the wind, and the two-foot dagger is thin and sharp, and it slashes out.

Whoosh!Whoosh!
Two sharp blades, two beautiful figures, galloping left and right, collided in the air.

clang clang...

In an instant, the two girls fought more than ten times.

One inch long and one inch strong, relying on the Feihong sword and her superior true energy, Yan Lingji completely suppressed Yingge after twenty moves, and even her lightness kung fu and body skills were three points better than Yingge.

With a sneer, a swipe of Feihong's sword qi, a stream of blood splashed on Yingge's left shoulder, and the beauty with exquisite facial features groaned, and retreated sharply.

Yan Lingji jumped out and said coldly: "Take me to where the treasure is."

The treasure has appeared, Bai Yifei has already started, His Royal Highness Tianze and his companions are in danger.But when she just arrived, Wei Zhuang didn't even know the location of the treasure, how could she know?
Only Yingge, Bai Yifei's righteous daughter, is the most likely to know the location of the treasure.

Whoosh whoosh!
Suddenly, three arrows attacked and killed, three stars in a row.

Yan Lingji noticed it instantly, Ling Kong turned his head sideways, swung the Feihong sword, and a sword qi slashed three feet in the air, and the sword qi shattered three arrows.

Han Qiancheng threw away the bow and arrow, because the arrows on his back had been used up.

Clang!
The sword is out of the sheath, it is a good sword.

At the beginning, when Yingzheng wanted to leave Xinzheng, Gai Nie and Li Si were forced to drink by Han Yu. Gai Nie pulled out the sword unexpectedly and gave Han Qiancheng a blow.

This is indeed a good sword, Gai Nie said yes at the time, and because of seeing this good sword, he drank an extra glass.

whizz!

Yingge and Han Qiancheng attacked at the same time, flying across the treetops, killing from left and right.

Yan Lingji's exquisite face was calm and unwavering, and she swept her body, and her hot true energy burst out. The fierce and hot true energy was poured into the Feihong sword with ice-cold attribute, and the two qi of ice and fire, yin and yang intertwined, were full of murderous aura.

'clank clank...'

The three of them fought together, and the bright sword light bloomed.