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clang!

clang!

The bronze sword in the armor man's hand was like a gust of wind, and in the blink of an eye, he had swung no less than eighty swords at Song Qingshu.

And Song Qingshu was not to be outdone, and the purple blood soft sword in his hand shook into a lotus sword.

Block all the mighty offensives of the bronze sword one by one.

The sound of metallic roars continued.

Little sparks, quite dazzling.

"Death to Laozi!"

Song Qingshu flipped the bronze sword away with a move of piercing armor.

Then he stabbed fiercely at the heart of the armored man.

puff!

Song Qingshu's angry attack on the already broken bronze armor directly broke a hole the size of a bowl.

Unfortunately, there is nothing in the armor.

Song Qingshu's decisive blow did not have the effect it should have.

"If you don't die from stabbing, then I'll smash it!"

Song Qingshu looked at the empty armor, first curled his lips.

Then he threw it out of the hell platform and slammed into the armored man.

clang!

The mountain-heavy platform of hell smashed into the chest of the armored man like a meteorite.

With a muffled sound, the armor man's chest sank deeply, and he flew upside down.

"Is he finally dead this time?"

Song Qingshu looked at the big hole in the armor man's chest, and said tentatively.

However, the man in armor didn't seem to know the pain, then he got up and looked at Song Qingshu with empty eyes.

The armored man was knocked back, and raised the rusty bronze sword in his hand as if angry, pointing it at Song Qingshu.

He whispered in a rather hoarse voice:

"Extreme wind, Xun Zhan!"

At this point, a gust of wind suddenly blew up on the competition arena built of obsidian.

And the aura of heaven and earth behind Xunmen also fluctuated slightly at this moment.

When the gust of wind gradually picked up, the vitality of heaven and earth in the entire space flowed with the torrent.

Song Qingshu was clearly standing on the ring.

But now there is an unrealistic sense of emptiness under his feet.

It was as if he was not stepping on a stone at this time, but in a cloud of mist.

Song Qingshu knew that the armor man's next attack should be his strongest attack.

Outlining the general trend of the world, this is the fighting method that the Nascent Soul powerhouse is best at.

An ordinary Nascent Soul strongman can only mobilize himself and the power in the world.

But now, all the general trends in the world behind the Xunmen Gate are the wind!

At this moment, Song Qingshu suddenly had a sigh of being an enemy of the whole world.

Song Qingshu clenched the purple blood soft sword in his hand, and smiled indifferently:

"The feeling of being the enemy of the whole world is really not good."

"But, I also have to fight!"

"Thousands of troops and horses are blocking the front, and thousands of people are blocking, and Qing Shu will definitely not be afraid!"

Breeze rises gradually.

The figure of the armored man and its bronze sword sneaked into the general trend of the world.

With this breeze, it came towards Song Qingshu everywhere.

A gust of wind is also a gust of infinite sword!

The wind blew across the obsidian, and an extremely deep sword mark instantly appeared on the ground.

The wind blew over an inch of Song Qingshu's hair, which broke instantly.

It can be said.

At this moment, the whole world behind Xunmen turned into a bronze sword.

Sharp and unprovoked, so terrifying!

Song Qingshu breathed out lightly, closed his eyes lightly, and cleared away all distracting thoughts deep in his mind.

"You have the sword of heaven and earth, I only have one sword."

"You have infinite sword intent, I only have one sword."

"Remember, being strong is not gorgeous, but simple!"

Song Qingshu opened his eyes sharply, raised his Zixue soft sword in his hand, and slashed violently against the coming gust of wind!

This cut was infused with what Song Qingshu saw, heard, and felt among the Heavenly Emperors.

Concentrated all the energy and spirit he had cultivated all the way.

This sword is the best sword in his life.

Therefore, this sword is invincible in the world!

Even if the world is full of wind, it is still invincible.

With the sword that Song Qingshu swung, the originally surging wind and sword intent came to an abrupt end.

Gone even a trace.

The scenery in front of Song Qingshu's eyes also changed with the swing of the sword.

The arena made of obsidian dissipated and was replaced by the gossip map that Song Qingshu came to at the beginning.

The lord of reincarnation looked at Song Qingshu's back, thinking about the cut that Song Qingshu had just made in Xunmen.

For a moment, even he was speechless.

After a long time, the Lord of Reincarnation sighed heavily, pointed at Song Qingshu's nose and cursed: "You... are simply a pervert."

"Are you really not afraid of death? It's fine if you die first in Kunmen!"

"If you can't swing such a beautiful sword in Xunmen, then you will be stabbed into a sieve by now, do you know that!"

Facing the wrath of the Lord of Reincarnation, Song Qingshu smiled indifferently:

"I know I can swing that sword, so I won't die."

While speaking, Song Qingshu stretched out his hand.

The Lord of Reincarnation looked at Song Qingshu's palm.

Out of anger, he slapped another wooden token in his arms on Song Qingshu's hand.

Song Qingshu cupped his fists, then turned and walked towards the next door.

But I don't know why.

When he was only half a foot away from the shock gate, he couldn't reach the shock gate no matter how he walked.

Song Qingshu used Lei Ling's Fengshen legs, trying to fly directly to the Zhenmen at a ghostly speed.

But when Song Qingshu touched Zhenmen, he returned to the middle of the Eight Diagrams.

"No matter who it is, among the eight doors, you can only choose to get rewards from two of them."

"Once you get two tokens, you can only obediently wait for the end of this game."

"No more."

Just when Song Qingshu was at a loss, the reminder from the Lord of Reincarnation came from behind Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu turned his head suddenly when he heard the words, his eyes were full of shock:

"That is to say?"

The Lord of Reincarnation nodded:

"That is to say, you can no longer push open the dry door. Although the stuff inside is the best, it's a pity that you will never get it."

Only here did Song Qingshu understand the significance of the Lord of Reincarnation leading him to Qianmen from the very beginning.

Chapter 297 Road Regulations

Kun is the earth, and dry is the sky.

Although Song Qingshu felt that the sky was too lofty and clear at first.

But one day at a time, it is not perfect without one.

Can no longer enter the dry door.

In any case, this is a rather regrettable thing for Song Qingshu.

After Song Qingshu was silent for a while.

The expression on his face instantly changed from indifference to flattery:

"Lord of Reincarnation, can you accommodate me?"

"I'm not too much, just go in and have a look, and come out right away."