God-level training system

Chapter 539 Crystal Sword Intent
Invincible Chapter 539
Lan Zhanwu drew out his sword, the only sword, the last sword, this sword is so simple that even martial arts cannot be used, it is ordinary, but full of unyielding.

"Ah!" Lan Zhanwu roared, pouring all his strength into this sword, his understanding of martial arts, his understanding of swords, everything is in this sword.

He must win!
"Zheng!" With a sound of the sword, Lan Zhanwu's sword suddenly became extremely sharp. Even though he hadn't touched his body yet, the sharpness had already pierced his soul!
Sword Intent!

A layer of sword light appeared on Lan Zhanwu's body, but the sword light was so solid that it looked like a diamond, like a solid body!

Crystal sword intent!

"Oh?" The young man's eyes flickered slightly, and the look in his eyes suddenly became cold. It's a bit displeased that a dog slave can actually condense such a sword intent.

The condensed sword intent is the most condensed sword intent, as firm as a rock, and like a diamond, and it cannot be condensed unless a person with an extremely firm will, is a very powerful type of sword intent.

Although it is not as good as the Killing Heart Sword Intent, it is much stronger than the general Sword Intent.

"What!" Lan Zhanwu's opponent exclaimed suddenly, his punch was sure to win, and it was impossible for Lan Zhanwu's sword to pose any threat to him.

But now, he actually felt a bone-piercing ice-cold, and the sword intent came straight through, as if it was invincible!
A sword, a punch, a violent collision.

Immediately, Lan Zhanwu was sent flying, vomited blood, and couldn't stand up anymore, but he still had a breath, he couldn't die yet!

As for the other person, although he didn't retreat, there was a bloodstain between his eyebrows.

The condensed sword intent directly penetrated his defense and beheaded him!

"Win!" Qing Ling exclaimed, and immediately became extremely excited.

Great, Lan Zhanwu is not dead, he is still alive, he really did it!
"I didn't expect this dog slave to really succeed, but this way, my bet will be won." The young man said calmly, but a sinister look flashed in his eyes.

The Ningjing sword intent is not weak anymore, it is the best among the sword intents, even a little bit beyond his comprehension, which makes him unbearable, he is just a dog slave, he can only treat his dog as his own. How could it be possible to have a stronger power than him!
Based on this alone, you deserve to die ten thousand times!

"You really didn't let me down." Qin Qi also heaved a sigh of relief. Lan Zhanwu was the most determined person he had ever met. He was able to enter Kaiyuanzong because of his crazy cultivation. He was not afraid of hardships at all and was able to persevere. .

The condensed sword intent is really like a human being, it couldn't be more appropriate.

As Qin Qi flew down, a ray of holy light shone and landed on Lan Zhanwu, helping him heal his injuries.

Lan Zhanwu's condition is extremely poor, but since he still has breath, Qin Qi can save him.

"Senior brother, I will do what I say." Lan Zhanwu looked at Qin Qi and said weakly.

"Okay, okay, you're the best!" Qin Qi curled his lips, but this temperament that is not afraid of death is somewhat similar to him.

"Okay, you've had enough of the limelight today, you have captured the heart of Miss Qingling, leave the rest to me as a senior brother." Qin Qi laughed and helped Lan Zhanwu up , stepped off the ring.

"Brother, don't talk nonsense, I just want to help Miss Qingling get out of trouble." Lan Zhanwu hastily argued.

"Then can you help me marry her?" Qin Qi said with a smile, Xiao Mian, still pretending here, my brother can't see your kid's thoughts when he comes here?
All the way back to the stands, Lan Zhanwu was barely able to act on his own, Qin Qi's healing skills were not forged.

"Young man, according to the agreement, I will take Miss Qingling away." Lan Zhanwu stood upright, looking at the young man, neither humble nor overbearing.

"Well, you dog slave, dare to talk to the young man like that, are you impatient? When are you qualified to negotiate terms with the young man!" Next to the young man, a fat boy suddenly yelled.

It was only by bragging and flattering that he got to where he is today. He became a popular person around the young man. Naturally, he could see that the young man was already unhappy. How could he miss this opportunity?

"Tell you, a dog slave is a dog slave, and it's the same after comprehending the sword intent. You can take this little bitch away only after the youth told you to give it to you. If the youth didn't say it, you don't even have the qualifications to mention it. Do you understand? "The younger brother shouted sternly.

Lan Zhanwu frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Young man, do you want to go back on your word?"

"Brother Lan, don't talk anymore, let's go!" Qingling shouted hurriedly, her eyes were full of anxiety, the young man made it clear that he didn't want to fulfill his promise, and if he kept pestering him, Lan Zhanwu finally got his life back. It will be buried in vain.

She doesn't want that.

Lan Zhanwu didn't listen to her, he just said, "You want to go back on your word?"

"Damn, can't you hear what I said, kneel down for me!" the younger brother beside the youth shouted.

"Hehe, don't get excited, what this young master says always counts." The young man finally spoke, his eyes were gloomy but joking, "But this young master only said at the beginning that he would reward her to you, but he didn't say now."

"Fatty, this young master has lost interest now, this little bitch will reward you first, and when you get tired of playing, tell this young master, and this young master will reward this slave again." The young man laughed.

The fat man laughed obscenely when he heard that, Qing Ling is not a top-notch beauty, but she is also the embryo of a beauty, especially the appearance of pure water and spirit, elegant and refined, makes people like it even more.

"Little girl, I didn't expect it to be cheap in the end. Don't worry, I will let you go when I get tired of playing. He is a slave, and he is only worthy of playing with me and the rest!" The hand has already stretched out to Qing Ling's white and tender face.

"How dare you!" Lan Zhanwu stared angrily, but was held down by Qin Qi.

Immediately, a scream pierced the sky, the fat man clutched his arm in pain, his hand was gone!

Qingling covered her mouth in surprise, even she didn't see clearly what was going on, she only saw that the fat man's hand broke suddenly on the way to reach her!

"Junior brother, I told you to leave the rest to senior brother. You have made such a big splash, and you have embraced the beauty. You must let senior brother show off the limelight, right?" Qin Qi laughed, and when he stretched out his hand, Qingling suddenly He captured it and threw it into Lan Zhanwu's arms.

"Little bastard, you dare to hurt me, don't you want to live?" The fat man knew that it was Qin Qi who made the move, and immediately yelled, he has been around the young man for a long time, when was he hurt like this?
It's just that as soon as his voice fell, his eyes began to loosen.

A sword directly penetrated his fat body and nailed it to the ground.

"Damn it, it's really fat, it almost didn't get pierced." Qin Qi didn't know when he stood beside the fat man and complained.

(End of this chapter)