Journey to the Heavens from Wudang

Chapter 346 No.15 Sword!

Song Nianqing was not in a hurry to make a move. He first went to find a wine shop and ordered a jar of rice wine.

In the past, Song Nianqing preferred to drink strong alcohol, but under the influence of Zhang Yange, she only drank rice wine.

Now Song Nianqing is like an old farmer, holding the old horse in one hand and rice wine in the other.

Walking and drinking, the pair of old cloth shoes under his feet were made by his deceased wife.Wang Xianzhi not far away looked at him, but neither of them had any intention of doing anything.

During this time, Wang Xianzhi was a little annoyed by Jia Jiajia.

Seeing that Song Nianqing helped him get rid of this trouble, he was somewhat grateful.

"You also came to block the way for that Northern Liang king?" Wang Xianzhi stood opposite Song Nianqing.

Wang Xianzhi was tall and burly, while Song Nianqing was short.

So when the two of them stood together, it was somewhat funny.

"Yes, and no." Song Nianqing said.

Wang Xianzhi raised an eyebrow, "What do you mean?"

"Say no, but I really came to block the way. But if you say it's for the King of Beiliang, it's not." Song Nianqing poured the last bit of rice wine into his mouth.

"He came here for Zhang Yange?" Wang Xianzhi naturally heard that he and Zhang Yange had a very good relationship.

"I didn't come here for him, I just bought him some time." Song Nianqing didn't throw away the jar after drinking.

Wang Xianzhi looked at the fifteen swords on the old horse's back. "Then let's find a place, we may hurt innocent people here."

Song Nianqing nodded without hesitation.

Wang Xianzhi disappeared in an instant, Song Nianqing smiled, and led the old horse to follow quickly.

When Song Nianqing appeared, Wang Xianzhi was already standing on a cliff.Even though it was far away, Song Nianqing saw him first.

Wang Xianzhi looked at him, not intending to strike first.

Song Nianqing said, "This time, the main reason is to buy some time for Yan Ge. Of course, part of the reason is to let City Lord Wang see that the swordsmen in the world are not merciful!"

"After Li Chungang lost his arm, there wasn't any swordsman in the rivers and lakes that I could look up to, whether it was Deng Tai'a or Cao Changqing.

A few days ago, the battle with Sui Xiegu was not interesting.If you can comprehend the Sixteen Swords of Du, you can still make me a little bit interested.

If it's just these fifteen strikes, you and Wang Xiaoping will end up the same. "Wang Xianzhi said brightly.

Song Nianqing didn't want to spend more time talking with Wang Xianzhi.

A swordsman is supposed to use his sword to speak, but if a swordsman relies on his tongue, it would be really pitiful.

The first sword!Salute!

The second sword!white head!

Song Nianqing unleashed eight swords in one breath.

Each of the eight swords is different, and the sword energy on the eight swords is completely different from the last time he fought Zhang Yange.

These fifteen swords were all forged by Zhang Yange.

According to Song Nianqing's rules, his own sword should be forged by himself.But he asked Zhang Yange to forge fifteen swords for him.

In addition to wanting Zhang Yange to learn his Fifteen Swords.

More importantly, he felt that Zhang Yange's sword would be better.

When he was in Beiliang, he didn't go anywhere except raising his sword.Except last time because Zhang Yange was in Beimang, he went to Beimang to have a close fight with Beimang's sword spirit.

Although Song Nianqing lost that battle, he only made fourteen sword strikes.

Because the sword energy nearly won and ran away.

And he has no obsession with winning or losing, he went to Beimang just to help Zhang Yange.

So Jian Qi ran away, and didn't bother Zhang Yange anymore.If you lose, you will lose. If you can't make your No.15 sword famous in Jianhu, you can't do it.

But facing Wang Xianzhi, Song Nianqing felt that even if she used the No.15 sword, she might not be able to win.

But it would be great to buy some time for Zhang Yange.

The eight-handed swords are engulfed in sword energy, like a trailing comet, with a domineering momentum.

But Wang Xianzhi punched him unreasonably!
The collision of sword qi and fist is like a grand strike!
Song Nianqing finally couldn't bear the rebound of the sword energy, and struck with such force that the eight swords broke and fell to the ground.

However, Song Nianqing did not take the sword from the horse's back, but drew the sword formula, and the handprint sword formula was like Buddha and Tao.

The six swords hanging on the horse's back were wiped together, the swords were out of their sheaths, three swords touched the ground, and three swords hung in the air, falling randomly in all directions, seemingly chaotic.

Immediately, visions of heaven and earth appeared everywhere.

Wang Xianzhi still stood there, as if he didn't care about the six swords at all.

"If your No.15 sword is like this, then you are not as good as that Wang Xiaoping."

After speaking, Wang Xianzhi strode forward, his whole body surging.

Song Nianqing's three floating swords began to fall, and the three ground swords began to rise. The six swords were all trembling and wobbling.

Song Nianqing closed her eyes and concentrated.

Humans have seven orifices, and whenever a sword snaps, the sword master Song Nianqing bleeds from one of them.

When all six swords were broken, Song Nianqing's eyes, ears, and two nostrils were already bleeding profusely. The pitiful appearance of this master of swordsmanship was really frightening.

But Song Nianqing's expression remained calm.

Fourteen swords were released at the same time, he probably guessed that this was the aftermath.

However, although the six swords were broken, the sword energy still existed. Under the support of the round sword body, the six sword energy as thick as an adult man's thigh stood in the sky, and there was a faint sound of bells and drums, melodious and exciting.

The gap between the sky and the earth is like a grinding disc, the gap has only one person's height left, flying sand and stones, it is dark, Wang Xianzhi still cannot destroy the six swords on the spot.

"You are much stronger than before." Wang Xianzhi thought that destroying the sword would be the end. "Of course the main reason is that this sword is good."

Hearing this, Song Nianqing couldn't stop laughing, "Yan Ge helped me forge this one.

Last time I used myself as the sword for the No.15 sword, but was saved by Yan Ge.This time I used the sword he forged for me to make the No.15 sword. "

After speaking, the last broad sword was unsheathed.

The appearance of these swords was determined by Song Nianqing.

But Zhang Yange expressed his opinion on the appearance of No.15 sword, and finally Song Nianqing forged the sword according to Zhang Yange's intention.

As soon as the sword was released, Song Nianqing felt thankful for listening to Zhang Yange's words.

The big sword is out of its sheath!

Only then did Wang Xianzhi show a little smile.

As soon as the No.15 sword came out, the six sword qi all attached to the big sword.

This sword could be said to be invincible in the world, tearing apart Wang Xianzhi's vitality.

The sky and the earth are dark and surrounded by clouds and fog, and Song Nianqing's sword aura is like a picture of a fairy riding a dragon. Song Nianqing himself is not seen, only the sword aura is winding, thunderous, and rainy.

Seeing Song Nianqing's sword, Wang Xianzhi raised his head and laughed.

Song Nianqing's energy flowed for eight hundred miles in an instant, and the three mysteries of Vajra, Zhixuan, and Celestial Phenomenon were melted into one furnace.

"This sword is enough to make the old man take back that sentence." Wang Xianzhi said seriously.

After he finished speaking, he punched out.

It hit Song Nianqing's forehead lightly!
There was little life in Song Nianqing's eyes, but the sword energy was still strong and majestic.

With his last strength, he sent the big sword out.

Sword Qi poured out, Wang Xianzhi crossed his hands.

He blocked all the sword energy like a galaxy, but his two sleeves were all broken.

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　　It's almost New Year's Eve!Tomorrow, I will buy some cannons and play...

　　
　
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