Sword God Cultivation System

Zhang Qifa, who returned to the auditorium, froze and stared at Qin Pufeng.

"Junior Brother..." Seeing this, Gao Yao immediately covered Qin Pufeng's mouth. This kid is speaking freely, so isn't he going to offend Immortal Palace?
"Hmm..." Qin Pufeng struggled for a while, and finally broke free from Gao Yao's hand: "Brother, what are you doing, I'm not wrong!"

Well, Gao Yao spread his hands, with a helpless expression on his face.

How he wished that this junior brother was that taciturn Wufeng...

Zhang Qifan sneered, and said disdainfully: "I wonder what your opinion is?" It's just a lucky kid, dare to comment here?
"A man is not an emperor among men, and a sword is not a king among swords. There is no kingly sword intent, and it is difficult to make progress in life." Qin Pufeng said confidently, even this genius did not go to the sword of the king, how dare you go this way?Fuck you!
Hearing Qin Pufeng's words, the complexions of everyone in the Immortal Palace changed, especially Zhang Qifan's face turned blue and red.

Seeing their expressions, would the onlookers know that Qin Pufeng was right?
Since Zhang Qifan comprehended the Sword Intent, his cultivation has improved in a hundred years, but the progress of the Sword Art and Sword Intent has been slow. Tang Chen once said similar things to Zhang Qifan, but Zhang Qifan ignored it. Isn't he an emperor among men? ?Who in Asgard has better talent than him?Sooner or later, he will become the next great emperor of Asgard!
But the fact is cruel, it seems that even Haotian didn't think highly of him, but passed the Wuchen sword representing the emperor's logo to Tang Chen.

Zhang Qifan cleaned up his expression, and mouthed to Qin Pufeng.

I'm waiting to fight you.

Who is afraid of whom?Qin Pufeng responded with a smile, who was he afraid of?Except for Haotian, Ziwei, Mohuang, Jun Xiaochen... these immortals, his two senior brothers, the woman from the Pangu Gate... wait, he is not afraid of anyone!
Isn't it just a little guy in the late golden fairy?Anyway, this genius is also in the early stage of Golden Immortal!well?No, when is the Golden Immortal mid-term.Qin Pufeng felt his dantian and his own cultivation, and instantly realized something was wrong. Why did his sword soul change like this?And what kind of sword is that sword flying around his sword soul?

Is it...

Sure enough, Qin Pufeng clenched his fist, and a confident smile appeared on his face.

Complement the soul, hide the front in the sword.

That being the case, what is there to be afraid of.

The competition between Dongfang Bai and Dongfang Bai has begun.

In the early days of the Demon King's confrontation with the Golden Immortal, the disparity in strength was so great that even Li Lang was a little uncertain whether this student had the ability to challenge the Demon King.

Wearing a yellow robe and a purple crown with the sun printed on it, Xia Hao stood in the field just like his name, full of arrogance and imperial aura.

"Please." Xia Hao smiled, held the yellow paper in his hands, and gestured.

This time, Dongfang Bai was much more relaxed than when he was fighting Xuanyuan Wuhui, the long stick was already in his hand.

"I heard that this piece of yellow paper of yours can transform any fairy artifact in the world. With a piece of paper in hand, there is nothing in the world. Today I can experience it." Dongfang Bai pointed the long stick with one hand, pointing at Xia Hao.

"Don't dare." Xia Hao's fingers trembled slightly, and a folding fan appeared in his hand.

"The Dao is above the Tai Chi but not high; below the six poles it is not deep; it is congenital but not long; it is longer than the ancients but not old. The Tai Chi map is first delivered and appetizing." With a flick of the folding fan, a Tai Chi The picture appeared at Dongfang Bai's feet.

Tai Chi fan.

Qi Kunlun's pupils shrank in an instant, and the Taiji Diagram summoned by Xia Hao's transformed Taiji Fan was even more powerful than the one he summoned. How could this be possible? !
"It's useless. Your understanding of Tai Chi gossip is not as deep as mine." Dongfang Bai's figure who had just been submerged in the Tai Chi diagram reappeared with his voice, but at this time he was already holding sticks in both hands. The long stick is now surrounded by purple-black flames.

"Immortal Demon Flame." Xia Hao was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't expect that it took Dongfang Bai less than half a minute to break the Taiji Diagram.

"In that case, how about this?" The Taiji fan in Xia Hao's hand disappeared, and a big umbrella appeared in his hand.

"A sky-covering umbrella? I don't know if you can fold the umbrella, but it can block my stick." Dongfang Bai threw the long stick into the sky, and it instantly turned into a giant stick ten feet long and one meter in diameter. .

"Master, look! This man's stick and your golden cudgel are almost carved out of the same mold! It can be turned into such a big thing, and that Xia Hao, this umbrella is exactly the same as mine!" Enlightenment Sitting on a chair, the short body tugged at Monkey King's hairy hand, startled.

"Quiet!" Sun Wukong glared at him. This apprentice, when he is serious, is serious, and when he is not serious, he is really like a seven or eight-year-old child. He is very noisy. For some reason, he thought of the master who was on the way to learn the scriptures. ...

"An umbrella can cover the sky, so why be afraid of a stick?" Xia Hao held the umbrella in his hand and opened it. The dark umbrella leaves collided with the giant stick.

There was no wind or wave, the long stick returned to Dongfang Bai's hands, the umbrella closed again, Xia Hao was safe and sound.

"What an ever-changing paper talisman, unfortunately, your cultivation level is still not enough!" Dongfang Bai's figure instantly came to Xia Hao's body, and smashed down heavily with a stick of inextinguishable magic flame.

The sky umbrella opened again, this time it was no longer as calm as before, a wave of air blew the two's robes against the wind.

Mo Yan didn't ignite the sky umbrella, but Xia Hao's purple crown fell to the ground, and the high coiled hair was scattered at this time, and the sky umbrella in his hand changed for a while, turning into yellow paper again.

"It's a pity." Xia Hao picked up the purple crown and put it in the ring as if no one else was there, with a slight regret on his face.

The yellow paper did not change this time, Xia Hao threw the yellow paper towards Dongfang Bai.

One life is three, three is nine, and nine is ten million.

"No matter how strong the Immortal Demon Flame is, it will never be able to burn the Lingbao. In this case, why should the Demon Flame be afraid?" Xia Hao grasped it, and Dongfang Bai turned into a paper figurine. He nodded in satisfaction and snapped his fingers: " off."

The yellow paper instantly shrank to a point of origin, and finally turned into a piece of yellow paper and returned to Xia Hao's hands.

it's over?Even Zhang Miao, who is already a fairy, stared wide-eyed. Where is Dongfang Bai?Is it really just like that?
Xia Hao glanced at the yellow paper, shook his head, and sighed: "It's still a little bit worse."

"It's really a little bit worse." Dongfang Bai appeared behind Xia Hao out of nowhere, and hit Xia Hao with a stick.

Xia Hao turned into a sky full of yellow paper and turned into a human again not far away.

"After reading [-] volumes, the student's cultivation level is still not enough." Xia Hao said with a sigh, the yellow paper turned into a simple volume.

"A gentleman has no worries and no fear." Xia Hao took a step with the scroll, and a nine-square grid surrounded Dongfang Bai.

Dongfang Bai looked at the Jiugongge under his feet and fell into deep thought. This time he didn't dare to forcefully break the formation.

"Brother Dongfang, if you don't know a gentleman, it's hard to get out." Xia Hao stood with his hands behind his back, with a confident smile on his face.

Qin Pufeng looked at this nine-square grid and fell into deep thought. The contest between Xia Hao and Wufeng that day was not like this. This seemingly simple nine-square grid contains a power that frightens him.

One wrong step is hell.

"A gentleman?" Dongfang Bai stood on the ground with a stick in his hand, and fell into a dilemma for a moment.

Xia Hao waved the hand holding the scroll again, and the scroll turned into yellow paper that covered the sky and covered the sky and surrounded Dongfang Bai again.

"This time, the students won't miss it."

Reach out and make a fist.

"Sorry to disappoint you."

A familiar voice sounded from the yellow paper, Xia Hao showed shock, the yellow paper had already returned to his hand.

"The gentleman is three, I am incompetent, the benevolent will not worry, the wise will not be confused, and the brave will not be afraid." Dongfang Bai took a straight step and walked into the grid in front of him.

At this step, Jiugongge disappeared.Dongfang Bai is safe and sound, but I am not a gentleman but I am not confused or afraid.

"It's time to end." Dongfang Bai's original relaxed look disappeared, replaced by seriousness and prudence.

The long stick seemed to be thrown forward at random.

Xia Hao's face changed again, his body turned into yellow paper again, and he dodged the stick.

"The laws of space."

This stick straddled the space between the two and fell directly from behind Xia Hao.

In an instant, the scene fell into a one-sided scene, Dongfang Bai just stood there, only the long stick in his hand kept waving, forcing Xia Hao to dodge constantly on the ring, with no room for retaliation at all.

"Aura of the real dragon." Xia Hao slapped the yellow paper directly into the ground, instantly countless golden gas began to gather, Dongfang Bai frowned, the strength in his hands increased, and he smashed hundreds of sticks in an instant, but all of them were covered by this amount of gas blocked.

"Hao Er still used this trick..." Li Lang shook his head with a headache.

The dragon robe deepened, and he was holding a dragon-shaped long sword. The long hair floating behind his back also turned golden at this time, and some scales appeared on Xia Hao's fair face.

A descendant of imperial power, a real dragon emperor.

The middle stage of Jinxian.

Dongfang Bai raised his eyebrows slightly, he didn't expect that this person was really born in the emperor's family, and he also cultivated dragon energy.

"Hey, someone like Xia Hao is suitable for practicing king's swordsmanship. Although he is not an emperor, he has a royal aura. The swordsmanship will get twice the result with half the effort." Qin Pufeng sat on the chair, as if pointing Jiang Shan Laozi to be the best in the world.

"Junior brother, can we watch it quietly?" Gao Yao handed over the jug with a headache. Why does he think Qin Pufeng's personality is so bad now?
Qin Pufeng took the jug, poured a few mouthfuls into his mouth, curled his lips.

"Since you have gone all out, I won't play with you anymore." Dongfang Bai put away his long stick, and a dagger appeared in his hand.

The Demon Emperor's lineage is all sword cultivators.

"Do you know that in my previous life, I had a name named Yan Shisan." Dongfang Bai said coldly, and the sword in his hand moved.

Killing swordsmanship, every step of the way, killing with the sword.

"Thirteen Swords of Death, Yan Shisan." This time, Qin Pufeng's eyes became extremely serious.