Martial God Conqueror

Chapter XXIX: The Holy Sword roars.

Moonlight night, mountains, mountains, waterfalls, flowing water.

A twenty-five-year-old man stands quietly. Under the moonlight, almost three-dimensional facial features, such as a knife-like beauty, the whole person sends out a kind of elegant and dust-free gas, the waterfall flows, and sometimes the spray, but it is not I was contaminated with his robes.

"The little rookies are coming to challenge us. Some of them let me ask your opinion, how to play with their little rookies."

A figure appeared silently and silently. It was also a young man of almost the same age. He had a bright and white face, a thick eyebrow and a very handsome face.

The elegant youth looked up and looked at the bright moon in the sky. On the beautiful face, she smiled slightly with a sloppy smile. She said: "A group of rookies only have to discuss it. It is just a routine to just follow the routine. It is just a routine. The rules are just that, it is to guide those teachers and sisters."

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The peaks are towering, surrounded by mountains, and a large mountain peak surrounded by peaks, green and green, misty, mountainous and flowing, full of vitality.

The courtyard room is quaint, with a touch of sandalwood and a calming effect.

In the room, handsome middle-aged man looked down at the message in his hand, Jane Jane, slammed his head, looked up slightly, and said: "Mutoutou, come in, come in, don't hide."

"I thought that I was agitated, and with the secret of my grandmother's family, I was able to escape the sneak peek. I didn't expect it to be useless."

It was a little disappointment, and the 18-year-old woman jumped into the room. She was wearing a pair of embroidered shoes with soft fox fur and a jade-like wrist. On the top, two white sparkling bracelets collided with each other, which made it sound sweet and even cute.

The middle-aged man looked up and put down the message in his hand. The short hair of the black hair was neatly combed, and a few strands of hair fell from the ear, revealing a smile, and said to the lovely woman: "The secrets and martial arts of your grandmother's house." Only you can make your grandmother make an exception for you to practice. The secrets of your grandmother's family are naturally no problem. It's just that your cultivation is still inferior. In the same generation, or the average person, it is unlikely that you will snoop. To your breath."

"I thought it was the secret law of my grandmother's family."

The lovely woman smiled and smiled, and then squatted behind the middle-aged man, gently holding the middle-aged man's arm, and the relative said: "Hey, why don't you rest?"

"How can you not rest your hoe?"

The middle-aged man turned back slightly and said to the lovely woman: "Tomorrow is the second round of test contest. Are you really ready? I will give you some news first. Don't say that Xu Chuyun is not good at them. On the bronze list. Those guys, according to the usual practice, will not lightly ruin you, and they will not be able to pass that level."

"Several guys on the bronze list are a little hard to get rid of."

The lovely woman was slightly condensed, but even after she recovered her smile, she looked at the middle-aged man. "But it doesn't matter. Brother Mo Chen is here. Those guys who are difficult to provoke should not be too embarrassed." ”

"You have less idea."

The middle-aged man suddenly glanced at his loved one and snorted: "I have already greeted them and I can't take care of you especially, otherwise I will not let them be better."

"Hey, how can you do this, but I am your daughter, how can you let others bully your daughter, but the grandmother said, if you dare to be bad to me, let me go back."

Wen Yan, the cute woman suddenly brightened, squatting middle-aged man, hands on hips, pink and delicate red lips slightly squatting, screaming, but it is more attractive.

"It doesn't matter if you have your grandmother."

Although the middle-aged Dahan loves women, this time it seems that there is no compromise. After licking the love of a woman, she got up slightly and her body was thin but she looked slender and strong. She said, "Yes, this time, you help me by the way." Pay attention to one person inside."

The lovely woman is glaring at the middle-aged man. After a while, it seems that she feels that there is no room for maneuvering. This is a small mouth, saying: "Who pays attention?"

"A little guy called Du Shaoqi." The middle-aged man said.

Hearing the words, the cute woman's eyes were slightly moving, looking at the middle-aged man, saying: "Isn't it the disciple of the uncle?"

"It's the little guy, that kid is a martial artist who is a martial artist. In the past few days, he defeated Yi Xuan, the mysterious level of Wu Wang. The age seems to be similar to yours. It may even be smaller than you, you pay a little attention. Look." The middle-aged man said.

"So?"

The lovely woman seems to be interested, saying: "There is a chance, I will try the strength of the guy."

"You don't mess, everything will wait until time." The middle-aged man laughed.

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The fascinating space, Du Shaozhen in front of him, the swordsmanship of the road is not condensed, and a mysterious rune in front of him is sketched out in front of him, revealing the mysterious and inscrutable, the rune flashing, seems to be changing at any time, in the twinkling of an eye. It is a change.

To refer to the sword, the sword is condensed and not scattered. If it is not within the ancient space, Du Shaozhen can't do it.

It also happened to be within the ancient space, Du Shaozhen was able to take the opportunity to think of this understanding.

At this moment, Du Shaozhen is sitting on the knees, looking at the mysterious runes in front of the swordsman, and has been immersed in comprehension.

At this time, if the people in Shicheng once again saw Du Shaozhen’s current appearance, I was afraid that Du Shaoqi would be stupid again.

I don't know how long it took, the mysterious rune in front of Du Shaoqi began to crack, and then disappeared like a sword, and the runes disappeared, and finally disappeared into the ancient space.

In the same time that the mysterious runes were dissipated, Du Shaoqi’s eyes began to shoot out.

"Hey..."

In the next moment, Du Shaoqi’s hands were filled with the brilliance of the golden color, and then the whole body showed the color of green gold, the runes flowed, and the long-formed sword appeared in the hands, and the arrogant atmosphere filled the sound of screaming.

"boom!"

As the sword came out, the entire fascinating space also shook.

Then Du Shaoqi still seems to be immersed in a state of sluggishness, and the swordsmanship in his hands plucked out, and the sound of the wind and thunder rang suddenly, and the swordsman swept and creaked.

"Hula..."

The swordsman plundered, and the swords and mans passed through the mysterious vacuum arc traces. The Qingjin Guanghua masterpiece almost drowned Du Shaoyu.

At the moment, in the swaying of the swordsman, Du Shaoqi clearly did not use a trace of mysteriousness, but within the agile sword body, the swordsmanship of the road was plucked, but it allowed the space to tremble.

The layered swordsmans are superimposed and bloomed, which can communicate with the heavens and the earth in an invisible way. The power of the heaven and earth energy is purely within the pure sword, and it is already full of power.

By relying on the sword, you can release the power of the great power and communicate the energy of the heavens and the earth.

If there is a strong person at this time, it is enough to be stunned. What kind of sword skill is this power.

At this moment, if the elders of the ancient Qing dynasty saw this scene, they feared that the chin would immediately fall off.

If the elders of the Qing dynasty are there, he will find that he has cultivated the sacred swords of hundreds of years. At this moment, it is obviously different from the swords that Du Shaozhen mobilized.

When I noticed it carefully, it seems that Du Shaoqi realized the swordsmanship of cultivation at this time, and it was closer to returning.

Of course, at this time, it is impossible to say accurately that Du Shaoqi’s swordsmanship at this time, in terms of simple swordsmanship, will certainly be able to overcome the ancient Qing elders.

It's like two students looking at pictures and paintings. A student is very good in the original picture.

But another student, but looking at the original picture, has already begun to draw his own style.

"The flower is divided."

"Yangguan three stacks."

"The wind is cruel."

"The sword is mad."

"Furious swords and yang."

"The holy sword roars."

In the mouth, a whispered voice spit out, Du Shaoqi figure leaps, the blade flies, the sword mans contain '封' '转''绊''引引''Poke' '缠''劈', 耀眼青金符箓秘The pattern blooms, just like the golden feather of the golden-winged Dapeng bird, with the sword engraving power, the more arrogant and arrogant!

Swords are continuous and endless.

The sword is stunned, and the light covers the space.

Gradually, I can only see the fascinating space. A long sword is like a scorpion, and the dragon and the sky are rushing.

The long sword plucks, and the overbearing sensibility reveals the spirit, the ancient scorpion reveals the demon charm, the sword moves the mysterious and unmatched, and communicates the world.

This practice swordsman did not know how long it took, Du Shaoying's figure was stagnant, and the swordsmanship converges in the hands, and the ‘Ba Ying’ was subsequently taken into the body.

"Hula..."

In the misty space around, the swordsmanship disappeared in the space.

"Hey!"

As the swordsman disappeared, the faint golden light of Du Shaoying's eyes spread out, and an ancient hegemonic atmosphere swept out from the thin body. The surrounding space of the vibration was a trembling.

"call!"

A long breath spit out from the abdomen, Du Shaozhen's face on the face of Resident Reiz, slowly appeared a faint smile, a little smile on his mouth, muttered to himself: "Finally realized to become the Ming Sword!"