Honghuang: Draw the sword a billion times, prove the high-end Daluo

"Extreme innate spiritual treasure?" The saints looked surprised.

A trace of surprise and greed flashed in the eyes of the powerful parties.

Ye Changqing didn't know this, after holding the hilt of the sword, he showed a smile.

Step forward.

Unsheathed!

Hundreds of millions of miles, mountains and rivers change color.

Draw your sword!

Tens of thousands of zhang, nine days startled the sky.

cut!

A startled rainbow rose from the ground, and the sword energy soared into the sky and shook the world.

This sword.

Split the long river of time and space.

Smashing the causal loop.

Split out the earth's wind, water and fire.

This sword.

It actually revealed the meaning of the ax when Pan Gu split the sky and the earth.

Although not in case.

However, in this prehistoric world, apart from this sword, who else can strike out such an eventuality?

puff!

Hongjun in Zixiao Palace fell directly from the cloud bed.

"The Dao of Power? How is this possible? Absolutely impossible!"

Nu Wa of Wa Palace almost twisted her neck at that time.

This sword actually made her see an illusion.

An illusion where the human race is completely cut off from her cause and effect.

"This son, who is it?"

The Lingbao Tianzun, Bodhi Patriarch, and Patriarch at the scene were all dumbfounded.

Fog grass!

How can this be hacked by mortals?

Chapter 23 I Didn't Expect You To Be So Weak

Ye Changqing put the sword back into its sheath, turned to look at Lingbao Tianzun, "Fellow Daoist, what do you think? Please give me some advice!"

Lingbao Tianzun: "..."

What the hell is going on with this kid?

The aura on his body seemed to be at the level of an Earth Immortal, ridiculously weak.

But why is swordsmanship so terrible?

No, this is no longer swordsmanship, but kendo.

Ye Changqing has systematic body protection, and even Hongjun can't see through his true strength.

The so-called Earth Immortal is just a fake breath simulated by the system.

"Little friend's swordsmanship is so high, it's really mediocre."

"Poverty is also obsessed with swordsmanship, we can have a good discussion!"

At this time, Lingbao Tianzun no longer cared about Ye Changqing's background and strength.

The leader of Tongtian Church is originally a random and unruly temperament.

The etiquette and rules that Taishang Laozi valued most, and Yuanshi Tianzun's most valued birthright strength, in his eyes, were all shit.

As long as you are pleasing to the eye, even mortals can make friends.

In one sentence, Lingbao Tianzun's mentality was completely relaxed, and he laughed, "Come on, little friend, let's find a place with Pindao and have a good discussion!"

Ye Changqing just nodded.

Here comes the task.

[Task: Practice basic swordsmanship one billion times, task reward: supernatural powers and infinite sword intent! 】

This time, the task and the discussion on swordsmanship can be carried out at the same time.

So Ye Changqing nodded and followed Lingbao Tianzun to go.

The faces of Laojun and Patriarch Bodhi were gloomy.

Originally, they wanted to stop Tongtian and Ye Changqing from making good friends, but they couldn't do anything at this time.

Ye Changqing's sword was really amazing.

This made them think too much in an instant.

He even began to wonder if Ye Changqing was related to Hongjun.

I have to say that people who like to calculate tend to think too much.

……

Lingbao Tianzun and Ye Changqing came to an isolated island in the East China Sea.

This isolated island is a subsidiary of Jin'ao Island, the saint's Dojo of Tongtian Cult Master.

In the past, Jiejiao disciples often came here to test swords and discuss martial arts.

This place is just right for Lingbao Tianzun and Ye Changqing to discuss swordsmanship.

100 years passed in the blink of an eye.

A sword suddenly cut out from the isolated island.

The momentum of the sword is concentrated but not scattered, it only cuts less than three thousand li, and the height is about a thousand zhang.

Nine days above, the clouds do not disperse.

In the East China Sea, the waves are calm.

This seems to be a complete failure of the sword, not even a little earth immortal can fail like this.

However, only the truly strong can see the truth in the three thousand miles of sword power.

Three thousand miles of sword power turned into Tao.

Thousands of feet of sword light breaks chaos.

With one sword, chaos is broken, and the earth, water, fire, and wind reveal their true body.

This is no longer an ordinary sword move, but the way of the sword.

Rao Lingbao Tianzun, who is the incarnation of a saint, was also sweating coldly when he saw this sword.

Fog grass!

How perverted is the talent of little friend Changqing?

After a mere hundred years, they can actually go one step further on the Dao of the Sword?

At the beginning, his sword was not as good as the one of the sky-opening style.

At this time, this sword is already one-thousandth of the level of Kaitian Style.

Lingbao Tianzun looked at the long sword in his hand.

Silently put the sword back.

The century of discussion is over.

Originally, it was good for everyone to use one sword to show their own achievements.

But Lingbao Tianzun now feels that it is better not to lose face.

I also don't know how did little friend Changqing practice the way of the sword?

Watching him draw his sword, swing it, put it in its sheath, and repeat it every day.

A hundred years, repeated a billion times.

Is this how you practice?

Do you want to try Pindao?

Ye Changqing put the sword back into its sheath.

Turning around, he said to Lingbao Tianzun: "Fellow Daoist, what do you think of this sword?"

Lingbao Tianzun: "..."

Dao of the sword, you have far surpassed the poor, how can the poor see it?

Just when I was about to say a few words on the scene, my heart suddenly moved.

Ye Changqing was a beat faster than Lingbao Tianzun's reaction.

The two turned their heads to look.

But I saw several figures flying over.

in a blink.

Already on the island.

When Lingbao Tianzun saw the person coming, he distorted his face calmly.

In this way, Ye Changqing saw that he was still the same.

But people who came here not only couldn't recognize him, but basically didn't pay attention to him.

"Who? Actually came here to make trouble?"

The person who came was Chang-eared Dingguang Immortal and several of his disciples.

Although the attendants of the Seven Immortals are not the core disciples of the Master Tongtian, they are attendants after all, and their status in the sect is also very high, and their strength is not to be taken lightly.

Long-eared Dingguang Immortal is a quasi-sage at the beginning level, so he can naturally accept disciples.

Today, he happened to bring several of his disciples to the island to test their swords.

As a result, as soon as he came to the vicinity, he saw Ye Changqing's sword.

A mere three thousand miles of sword power.

It's ridiculous.

Chang-eared Dingguangxian immediately brought his three disciples to the island.

I happened to see two people I didn't know.

One of them is still human.

"Human Race? Earth Immortal?"

Chang-eared Dingguangxian only glanced at it, and completely ignored Ye Changqing.

"Human race, you are so brave, you actually dare to come to my site to make trouble, who gave you the courage?"

The long-eared Dingguang Immortal floated proudly in front of Ye Changqing, scolding condescendingly.

"Changqing, don't tell the poor way!"

Before Ye Changqing opened his mouth, Lingbao Tianzun transmitted his spiritual thoughts first.

Ye Changqing glanced at Lingbao Tianzun.

"He doesn't owe the guy in front of him money?"