Thirteen Swords of Qin Shizhi's Desperate Beginning

The city tower was high in the sky, flying ten feet into the air, and three figures swung their swords.

Li Changqing was wearing a green shirt, with long sleeves fluttering, waving wildly, swinging swords with his right hand, swinging swords, swinging swords, turning his body left and right and dodging, golden snake sword energy ravaged the world.

The sound of the dragon's chant was endless, and the ten-foot-long dragon's sword energy spiraled around the three of them, surrounding the three of them.

Bai Yifei's true qi was fully opened, and the aura of his dantian spread, forming a frost storm from the inside out, waving the saber with both hands, and the red and white sword aura intertwined.

Xuan Jian also bloomed endless dark true qi, intertwined with scarlet sword aura, gloomy eyes, ferocious face, sword aura intertwined with clusters of sword nets, colliding with dragon sword aura and golden sword aura.

Chi sound, this is the sound of a sharp blade piercing a flesh and blood body.

A ray of sword energy from the thousands of golden snakes pierced through Bai Yifei's true qi defense and sword net defense, cut military shoes, cut into the calf, and a ray of blood spattered.

With a chirping sound, Xuan Jian's expression changed, and a golden sword energy flew past, cutting two inches into the waist and ribs, one rib was injured, and a wisp of bright red sprinkled into the sky.

With a chirping sound, Li Changqing let out a muffled snort. The sword energy hit his shoulder and left leg at the same time, penetrating an inch into his body, bringing up two streaks of blood.

clang clang...

The three bodies fell from a height of ten feet, and the aura of the dragon's sword became weaker and weaker, but the light of the swords wielded by the three became brighter and brighter.

Chi Chi Chi——People kept being hit by the sword, Li Changqing, Bai Yifei, Black and White Xuanjian, the three of them were injured respectively, it was the aftermath of the sword energy, and they didn't hurt the vitals.

However, Li Changqing was obviously suppressed. How could the speed of one sword compare to the speed of four swords? You must know that Bai Yifei and Xuan Jian were almost at the same level as him.

The air waves are rolling, the sword light is vertical and horizontal, and the blood light is spilling...

On the top of the ten-foot-high wall, an indescribable coercion descended, the aftermath of the confrontation between the three top fighters, and the intertwined light of the five famous swords made it impossible to look at.

The eyesight of the ninth rank masters has gradually been unable to keep up with the speed of their sword swings, only Yan Fei, Tian Ze, Jing Xi, Wei Zhuang, Dian Qing...they can still see clearly the killing sword moves.

Zi Nu, Yan Ling Ji... the top nine masters also began to be unable to do so, and they could only see one-third of the collision between sword moves clearly.

Three people descended from the sky and stood on the city wall.

At the same time, the sword nets wielded by the three kept intertwining and gathering momentum, and when the three of them landed on the ground, the sword energy gathered to the extreme.

Boom!

There was a loud noise in the long night, and the sound of thunder rolling in the ears of tens of thousands of people.

On the top of Wancheng, the bright sword net exploded, and the waves of wind and clouds set off the force of the wind and clouds. The aftermath of the sword energy spread, and the walls of the watchtower and beacon tower were torn apart by the sword energy, and exploded.

Ten feet, twenty feet, thirty feet...

On the top of Wancheng, with a radius of tens of feet, a ring of fire spreads, and the aftermath of sword energy on both sides tears the sky.

Smoke and dust billowed, obscuring vision.

In the sky and bright moon, thousands of people held their breaths and concentrated their energy on the top of Wancheng.

At the end of the first round, for the real masters, for the three of Li Changqing, this round of confrontation can only be regarded as a warm-up.

……

A hundred feet away, somewhere in Wancheng

On the high pavilion of the city tower, he stands holding a sword against the sun.

Covering the side of the sun, Duan Shui, Zhen Gang, Yao Yao and others watched the battle intently, with horrified expressions.

"Li Changqing's talent is too strong!"

"Sword Immortal, Sword Immortal, is this person really a Sword Immortal in the sky in his last life, playing with the mortal world in this life?"

"Bai Yifei and Master Xuan Jian fight against each other alone..." Someone in Luo Wangchen pushed the lens, his eyes were horrified, he swallowed his saliva and said, "If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never believe it."

Duan Shui's eyes were covered with cloth strips, and he began to cultivate "mind eye" subconsciously after being blind. After the battle of Qinian Palace, his cultivation level, which had been stagnant for a long time, made a further step, reaching the half-step peak.

His aura was faintly present, he caught the airflow and qi movement with his mind and eyes, and said after a while: "It's too far away!"

Everyone: "..."

After listening for a long time, that's all you said?
Someone Shen asked curiously: "Lord Zheri, where is the coir raincoat?"

"Such a wonderful battle, he is willing to miss it, and he hasn't seen him since last night?"

Standing with a sword in his hand, he said indifferently: "This seat has arranged a special task for him."

"What task?" Shen asked curiously as he pushed the lens.

Glancing from the corner of the sun, his eyes were cold.

Someone Shen immediately lowered his head and said, "Your subordinate deserves to die, please punish Mrs. Yan Ri."

Covering the sun withdrew his eyes and said lightly: "Forget it, watch the battle!"

Shen swallowed his saliva, and a cold sweat broke out on his back. He knew that because of asking too much, he almost walked away from the gate of hell.

Quotations from a Snare Killer - To be a killer, don't have too much curiosity.

A group of several people watched the battle from a distance, led by Zheri. They saw the explosion on the top of Wancheng, saw the flying dust filled the air, and saw three straight bodies slowly entering their eyes.

……

"Ding, the Golden Snake sword technique is superb."

Li Changqing sent a system prompt from Zhihai, and then the Golden Snake Sword returned to its box. When he held the sword again, the sheathless sword returned to his hand.

Not only that……

Xuan Jian and Bai Yifei raised their sword eyebrows and said in surprise: "Two-handed swords?!"

Clang!
Li Changqing held the scabbard sword in his right hand, and slowly pulled his left hand back. In the sapphire sword box, in his hand was the Feihong sword that cut iron like mud and was piercingly cold.

The Feihong sword was used by Yan Lingji last time, and it returned to the sapphire sword box a few days ago.

On the city wall, Li Changqing's heart was heaving, and there were scratches in his green shirt, his shoulders, waist, and legs... the sword marks were no less than twenty swords, and the five fingers of his right hand held the sword, dripping with blood.

Xuan Jian held the sword with trembling hands, his arms were numb, on his back, there was a sword mark more than one foot long and two inches deep, the black clothes were continuously stained with blood.

Bai Yifei's hair crown fell off, his white hair danced wildly, his fierce aura surged, and his two swords drooped naturally. The red and white swords once again started from the tip of the sword, absorbing the water molecules of the sky and the earth, condensing the bone-piercing black ice, and covering the sword body.

The blood on Bai Yifei's legs condensed into ice, and the bloody ice slag fell to the ground, and the scarlet blood clothes became more vivid

The three had undulating mouths and shortness of breath.

……

One breath, two breaths, ten breaths...

At a certain moment, the eyes of the three of them focused and sharpened, and their figures instantly activated.

Xuan Jian and Bai Yifei besieged, with four sharp swords cutting the sky, murderous intent, swift as lightning, aggressive like fire, each sword can easily injure Wushuang Ghost, and each sword can easily repel the first level of the situation.

Li Changqing stood facing the wind, his blue shirt was stained with blood, his right hand had no sheath, and he used Qi Qi 49 Road Yue Lu sword method to meet Xuan Jian on the right.

Li Changqing held the sword in his left hand, and the flying rainbow sword energy shot out, and the perfect level of Baiyun swordsmanship faced Bai Yifei's two swords head-on.

clang clang...

Between heaven and earth, on the top of the ten-foot-high wall, six famous swords collided with each other, and the surging air waves spread.

The sound of famous swords colliding, intertwined and killing songs, this kind of music is the most beautiful music in the world for swordsmen, even a cold and wise person like Wei Zhuang can't help but hold the shark's teeth tightly, and the blood in his body is surging , I can't wait to draw my sword and fight.

……

Da Si Ming exclaimed: "It turns out that the sword fairy Li Changqing is also a two-handed swordsman."

The crowd was amazed.

"When the Sword Immortal only holds one sword, there are few opponents in the world. Now he has two swords in his hands. Who is his opponent in a one-on-one fight?"

"Have you noticed that Li Jianxian actually, actually has two purposes?!"

"The swordsmanship performed by the two swords is completely different."

Everyone looked at him with horror.

"This, this, this... how is it possible!?"

"It's really dual-purpose, holding swords in both hands, and fighting a superb swordsman on the left and right?!"

"Unbelievable!"

"Is this the Evergreen Sword Immortal's hole card with one against two?"

"..."

Under Wancheng, thousands of people were shocked!