Qin Dynasty Sword Demon

The blinking sword has been drawn, with a slanted posture, holding the hilt of the iron sword with both hands, first pulling it down, and then thrusting upwards, the speed and power in the process increased by a step, just like this piercing the terrifying back.

Keng! -----

Xuan Jian's twin swords were pulled out, interlaced to resist the astonishing sharpness of the iron sword, but it is impossible to easily block the strongest killing move, even if he is Xuan Jian, one of the Eight Swords of the King of Yue, with great internal strength and superb swordsmanship, He is the first-class swordsman in the world.

"It's me who underestimated you. It's been a long time since I saw a junior with such swordsmanship and courage. It's a pity to kill him too soon." Xuan Jian took a few big steps back, a sliding gully appeared under his feet, and he was already facing him, with cold pupils staring at him .

"Thank you for the compliment, but it's not easy for you to take it seriously."

Li Jing restrained his manic aura, returned to ordinary, and posed another sword pose.Now he has used all his strength, just let the opponent draw the sword and give him a head-on. If he wants to succeed in the challenge, he can only make a blunt breakthrough.

Just stepping into the field of sword qi body forging, try the changes brought about by entering the body with sword qi, maybe you will be pleasantly surprised.

A sharp sword aura emanates from his body, which has returned to the ordinary, silently. Although it is not strong, it gives people an amazing feeling.

"You actually drew sword energy into your body, and you didn't die?! Interesting, I won't kill you, I will use all your means to show me a different kind of swordsmanship!" Xuan Jian's gloomy eyes appeared for the first time. Outer brilliance.

This line of sight is probably called curiosity hunting.

"I'm relieved when you say that. I was a little afraid of being killed by you. I wanted to run away if something went wrong. Haha, I'm actually a coward."

Talking and laughing twice, Li Jing said some relaxed words on his mouth, his hands did not slow down, the sword was sent out extremely fast, and when he got close, he swung down with the momentum of lightning and slashed wildly, using as much strength as he had.

Such a high-quality sword training target, if you don't hone your sword skills at this time, when will you wait?

Xuan Jian raised his swords upwards to block the sharp strike, but his arms were bent and he did not move half a step.

"The strength is fair, and the aura is excellent. Is this what the sword energy enters the body?" He said to himself, and he cracked his mouth to show his sharp teeth: "Work harder, maybe you can hurt me."

"Well, I'll try my best!"

Li Jing's arms were a little numb, but he was happy, like a child praised by an adult, eager to try.

"Uncle pay attention, next is Thirteen Quick Swords!"

The night wind howls wildly, with fierce vigor and indescribable momentum in the wind, as well as rolled up dead leaves, whirling and flying, the dark red iron sword shuttles between the wind and leaves, heading towards Xuan Jian chop.

One after another, the power of each slash increases by one point. From different angles, Zi Nu and Xiaocao watching from a distance can only hear the sparks of swords colliding with each other, and the sound of "clang clang clang clang".

"This sword, take it!" Li Jing's sword momentum was superimposed to the apex, leaping into the air, with limbs like a civet cat falling from a high place.

Boo!

The sword came to the world like a thunderbolt. In terms of power, it has surpassed the sword of "Death and No Life". The power of the sword has reached a new height, and it should be regarded as becoming stronger.

Sure enough, fighting makes people stronger.

The two swords came out together, Xuan Jian could no longer take it lightly, instead of blindly defending as before, he used his own sword move.

Facing Xuan Jian's sword attack in person, Li Jing was shocked, what a power it is, and now he is absolutely incapable of fighting, and I'm afraid he can't even escape.

His sword that broke through the limit was defeated in an instant, and he was pushed back several feet by the powerful energy, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Your sword makes me feel the danger. If I say I won't kill you, I won't kill you." Xuan Jian retracted his sword and turned around, facing his back again.

From the looks of it, he seemed to be leaving.

"Uncle, I can't beat you this time, but I will beat you next time, and then your Eight Swords of the King of Yue will belong to me!" Li Jing straightened up and said loudly to Xuan Jian's back.

"Okay, I'll wait. With your aptitude, I believe it won't be too long before that day ----- drink~~, if my child is still alive, he will be about your age, and under my training, he will be better than you , better than you"

Xuan Jian's back disappeared into the night, full of desolation.

What is the most important thing for a swordsman?Is it a sword, or a cherished relative.

This person lost his wife and children, gained more power because of hatred, and reached a point in the way of the sword that few people can reach. Whether it is good or bad, no one can answer for him.Talk about 520 free novel reading_www.shuoshuo520.com

Text Chapter 19 Handu, staying in Zilanxuan

Xuan Jian left, but Li Jing was still standing there, holding up the iron sword in his hand, looking at the dark red lines on it facing the moonlight, his eyes were as deep as the sea.

Under the moonlight, the dark red pattern looks mysterious and strange.

"Brother Li Jing"

"Master Jing."

Zinu and Xiaocao were already standing behind him, they just called softly, and stopped talking.

At this moment, the teenagers under the moonlight are filled with demonic charm, combined with the bloody environment of stumped limbs and arms, they feel inexplicable oppression, and cannot break this demonic atmosphere, their mental power is affected, and they even feel a little dizzy .

"Let's go, this trip is not in vain, ahaha." After a long time, Li Jing suddenly retracted his sword and turned to them, and laughed heartily a few times.

The weirdness disappeared in an instant, and Zi Nu and Xiaocao felt that the feeling just now was like a hallucination, but they still couldn't get out for a while.

I don't know about other things, but what is certain is that the boy in front of him has become stronger again.

Talent is so terrifying!

A few days later, after finishing all sorts of affairs in Shangdang City, Zi Nu led a group of people towards the capital of South Korea.

Li Jing has been in the carriage, meditating on his own iron sword, constantly recalling Xuan Jian's sword, repeatedly deducting it, seeking to understand it, his own temperament is becoming more and more unfathomable.

Changing, he!

Xiaocao and Xiaohua, the lovely twin sisters, stood on both sides of Li Jing, each carrying a long bronze sword, which formed a strong contrast with their height.

Xiaohua woke up the next day, and her body recovered more than half. After her sister Xiaocao explained her environment, she didn't overreact, but quickly integrated into the role like her sister.