Thirteen Swords of Qin Shizhi's Desperate Beginning

boom!
On the middle peak of Huashan Mountain, above the top of the mountain, there was a shocking explosion, rocks splashed, and sword energy shot out all over the sky. The sword energy pierced through bushes and stubborn rocks, causing loud cracking sounds.

There was darkness in front of everyone's eyes, the ultimate sword light, the extreme night, their eyes were temporarily blinded, but their eardrums were stung by the thunder explosion, and the strong storm swept across a radius of several tens of feet.

The trendy banshee and Yanling Jiyu covered her face with her hands, the strong wind blew up her long skirt, her jade legs were slender and graceful, and her figure was graceful, charming and coquettish.

I don't know how long it took, maybe a moment, maybe a quarter of an hour.

All the spectators gradually regained their eyesight, fixed their eyes on the top of Zhongfeng, and gasped in unison.

"hiss!"

On the top of Zhongfeng Mountain, Li Changqing floated down, with a light tap of his toes, he stood on top of the Wushuang Excalibur. The three-foot-nine-inch golden sword penetrated three inches into the ground and stood straight.

One person with one sword, standing straight.

With Li Changqing as the center, the stubborn rocks, shrubs, and vegetation in a radius of [-] feet were turned into powder.

Qiqi, the six sages of the peasant family, was knocked back more than ten feet, half of the mask of Li Shi was cut off, a sword mark was left on his face, and there were more than ten sword wounds on his body.

Tu Buzhou's broken palm was broken, and the meridians in the palms of both hands were severely injured. The meridians were cut off, and urgently needed treatment, otherwise he would no longer be able to wield his palm power.

The banjo in Xianzong's hand turned into two halves, blood dripping from his ten fingers.

The two warrior masters and Gu Shen, one with domineering swordsmanship and the other with swift swordsmanship, were both shattered by Li Changqing's Dahe sword, and the sword energy backfired. The two were severely injured, and almost simultaneously spurted out a mouthful of bloody arrows.

As for the medicine king, there is an upper limit to his physique that is invulnerable to all poisons, water and fire, and ten thousand spells. The Dahe sword intent descended from the sky, and the latter's whole body was pierced by sword energy, causing serious internal injuries.

"puff--"

"Cough cough..."

The six sage elders of the farm family were bleeding, but Li Changqing was unscathed except for the falling turban and the swaying black hair shawl, only his true energy was consumed and he was not injured.

Victory and defeat.

farm camp
Sheng Qi, Wu Kuang and the others looked shocked, their eyes trembled slightly, and they exclaimed, "The Sixth Elder unexpectedly, unexpectedly lost?"

The Zhu family was amazed again and again: "The six virtuous elders worked at the same time, and they practiced the 24 formations of the farmhouse Dize to the extreme, and incorporated the six unique skills. The position of the formation is enough to instantly kill the peerless peak."

"Especially the last blow, the power is unpredictable, even a strong man with the unity of man and nature at the extreme level of martial arts will definitely be defeated, and it will end in a disastrous defeat."

The Zhu family sighed helplessly: "However, the sword fairy Li Changqing actually summoned a divine sword from the sky, and used the unpredictable and overbearing swordsmanship to crush the six sage elders of the farm family head-on with a combined attack."

Liu Ji said with admiration: "It's exactly what Li Jianxian said - it should be the celestial beings who got drunk and crushed the white clouds."

"With a sound of the sword, borrow the sword from the gods. Wherever the sword goes, it will be dust."

Liu Ji admired and said: "Li Jianxian must be a fairy in the sky, and he is also a fairy in the sword."

Confucian camp
Fu Nian stood with his hands behind his back, looked up to the sky and sighed softly: "Sword Immortal Li Changqing is already No. 1 in the ages after he has practiced swordsmanship to such a level, and the ancient swordsmanship is not as good as it."

Yan Lu and Zhang Liang nodded slightly when they heard the words.

Zhang Liang said with a smile: "The unity of man and nature is extremely difficult for me and others, but in Brother Li's eyes, it is like finding something out of a pocket, as long as it will happen when it happens."

"I can no longer imagine how powerful a Sword Immortal would be if he stepped into the Land of Immortals on Earth? Is it like the legendary Emperor Xuanyuan, who went to Dinghu and ascended to the sky?"

Taoist camp
Chi Songzi sighed lightly and said: "Although Li Jianxian is not yet thirty years old ([-] years old), but his attainments in the way of swordsmanship, the old man will not be able to catch up with him in his entire life."

Xiaoyaozi echoed: "Senior brother Chisongzi is right. Living in the same era as such an outstanding person through the ages, you and I will be overshadowed by his brilliance."

"This is a blessing, but also a pity."

Xiaoyaozi stroked his long beard and said: "At least you and I have the honor to witness what is the real supernatural power of swordsmanship."

Chi Songzi nodded slightly and remained silent.

The elders of Tianzong and Renzong of Taoism, the elite disciples of Taoism of the two lines showed shock on their faces, and they were still addicted to the mighty power of the "Great River Sword Intent", unable to regain their senses for a long time.

Wen Ping was dumbfounded and said, "I actually drank with such a sword fairy?!"

The gentle and beautiful Wen Xuan hugged his little daughter, his beautiful eyes blurred, and he said in a low voice: "Let's lean on the railing to be the leader of Shenzhou."

"Li Jianxian's demeanor is fascinating."

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On the top of the middle peak, the six sages of the farm family slowly moved their kung fu, the qi returned to the dantian, and the big formation of Di Ze disappeared. The six people bowed their heads and bowed in a salute, and said in a respectful tone: "Six sages of the farm family, thank you for your mercy."

Li Changqing said lightly: "This seat is indeed merciful. The Dize formation originated from nature, and casts spells on nature. 360 five, 360 five, after 360 five, once it was 360 six."

"The last extra blow is the flaw in Nongjia Dize's 24 formations."

The faces of Li Shi and Bingzhu were shocked: "Sword Immortal actually saw it!?"

Li Changqing stood in the air, and said calmly: "If my sword didn't break the formation head-on, but attacked the Dize formation, how many of you six can stand and talk now?"

Hearing the words, the six sages of the farm family will inevitably survive the catastrophe. If the sword hits the formation and breaks the formation, at least half of the six of them will be killed or injured, and those who survive will also be disabled.

The six sages bowed together and said: "Li Jianxian's swordsmanship is superb, and he has a broad mind. The six sages of the farm family admire him the most."

"The six of us owe Sword Immortal a life and a favor. If there is a drive in the future, the whole farm will do our best."

Above the sky, Li Changqing stepped down, stepped on the ground, pinched and drew the sword art with his right hand, the unparalleled sword flew off the ground, golden sword energy bloomed, danced sword flowers in the air, spun for two weeks and returned to the sheath precisely, carrying the sword on his back. body.

Li Changqing commented: "You don't have to underestimate yourselves. With the strength of the six of you, the power of Dize Daze can surpass the early days of heaven and man. The farm has been passed down for thousands of years and has a good foundation. Today's battle is worthy of the name."

Teacher Li said politely, "Sword Immortal praises you."

Li Changqing waved his sleeves and said, "Today's discussion on swords is over."

The six sages of the peasant family nodded and said, "Yes."

Afterwards, the Elder Six Sages took out the elixir, and after taking the farmer's fine elixir, he sat cross-legged on the spot to heal his injuries.

Li Changqing looked around, looked around Huashan Middle Peak, Xianzhang Peak, West Peak...Looked around the tens of thousands of elite martial artists in the rivers and lakes, and said loudly: "Today, I, Li Changqing, and the six sage elders of the farm family opened the first sword discussion in Huashan, and invited martial arts people to join in the feast .”

"Anyone who has cultivated himself above the realm can participate in the Huashan Sword Discussion, learn from each other, and sit down and discuss the Tao."

Li Changqing said loudly: "On the journey of martial arts, one should never build a car behind closed doors. Only by learning from others' strengths and adopting a hundred schools of thought can one be more tolerant and realize the supreme state of Taoism."

"There are hundreds of schools of thought, each school has its own strengths and weaknesses, and Huashan Lunjian is a martial arts feast where you can learn from others' strengths and make up for your own weaknesses."

"Starting from today, every ten years in the future, I, Tianwang, will send out invitation letters to invite all warriors from all over the world to discuss swords on the top of Mount Hua."

Hundreds of schools of thought, Jianghu sects, and tens of thousands of warriors heard the words, and they were all moved.

The battle between Li Jianxian and the six sages of the peasant family was indeed an eye-opener. Some of them were martial arts geniuses, or those who had stepped into the third level of the realm were extremely talented. Through watching the battle, they did learn a lot.

Yan Lingji swept her body, red clothes, graceful figure, a beauty descended from the sky, the glazed sword was unsheathed, and the sword pointed to Qidao: "Suwen black swordsman wins Qiwei's name, Tianwang Yanling Ji, please advise."

When Sheng Qi heard the words, his eyes narrowed, and his fighting spirit soared to the sky. As a fighting maniac, he was not afraid of the challenge. Immediately, he swung the Juque sword, and the chain stretched tens of meters.

The Juque sword plunged into the Zhongfeng cliff, Sheng Qi leaped, pulled it violently, jumped onto the Juque sword with his strength, and then jumped up the Zhongfeng cliff, the Juque sword then fell and plunged into the ground.

Sheng Qi clasped his fists and said, "Farmer Chen Sheng, please advise."

Swish!
Swish!
Yanling Ji's beautiful figure flashed, and she immediately drew out her sword, stabbing straight with the sword.

Sheng Qi secretly said: "What a quick movement."

The Juque sword was raised horizontally to block, the Liuli sword intertwined with the Juque sword, Sheng Qi leaned back, and the Liuli sword passed dangerously across the face, with a slight difference.

clang clang...

The two confront each other, two veteran swordsmen, one with light swordsmanship and true energy, the other with domineering swordsmanship and fierce strength, the swordsmanship competes brilliantly.

Li Changqing's figure flashed, and he flew back to the Skynet camp, landing in front of the Chao Banshee.

"Ding-dong-"

The kendo inheritance system sounded in the sea of ​​consciousness: "Ding dong, the host Li Changqing has comprehended the nameless swordsmanship inheritance to perfection, and now the next swordsmanship inheritance will be opened."