See Jiangshan

The Jiange is divided into two veins of Danshan Mountain and Yanshan Mountain, and has two world-renowned magic weapons. 16 years ago, Ning Fu also killed his master and rebelled against the mountain, and took away the god and ghost Pi Yi.A handful of mountains and rivers collapsed, and many people thought it was left on the mountain.Unexpectedly, the sage gave it to Fu Keji, and traveled around the world with this great disciple of Jiange and the future master of Yanshan Mountain.

On the Taiye Pool today, it looks like a star from outside the sky falling to the ground, showing its sharpness.

The ruling hoped that Cheng Qianren could abstain.In this battle, he has shown his combat strength beyond the realm, his personal potential and value are obvious to all, as a promising genius, he has a reputation and status.This year's victory and next year, if irreversible serious injuries are left behind, what is the future to talk about?

Just stop here.enough.

In front of the magic soldier, everyone by the lake was afraid, and subconsciously came up with such thoughts.

It's a pity that Cheng Qianren couldn't hear their inner voice.

He still walked forward.Holding on to the sword, he struggled to walk.Every step you take takes your breath away.

The blood flowed into the dry stems, and the surface of the water was like blossoming red lotuses.

His face was calm, as if he didn't know the pain of the wound, and seemed to be suppressing something.

The picture is eerie and frightening.

Silence.

Fu Keji didn't move either.

Maybe Cheng Qianren couldn't finish walking these tens of feet, after all, he wasn't sure whether his true energy could still support walking on water; maybe he was powerless to fight any more, and could only hold his breath and refused to fall down.

But as long as the opponent has the intention of raising his sword to make a move, he will wait and give time.

Even if Cheng Qianren is meditating and adjusting his breath now, Fu Keji will not stop him if he pours a few bottles of panacea.

This is a kind of respect and self-confidence.

Confidence prevails.

Cheng Qianren's field of vision was blood red, withered lotus, silt, snow waves, water plants, and even the figure of the opponent seemed to be covered in blood mist, blurring.Only the brilliance of the sword pierced through everything, extremely dazzling and annoying.

His speed gradually increased, from staggering to sprinting, to running wildly.

The flames in his chest burned more and more intensely, Cheng Qianren splashed water and ran wildly!

The tip of the sword hangs low, breaking a smooth trajectory on the lake surface, and the violent true energy on it evaporates the water droplets, and a white mist rises along with it.

He came with fog.

Fu Keji's expression was slightly stern.

Hold the sword in both hands and stand ready.The figure didn't move, but there was a shrill scream when the mountains and rivers collapsed!

Not to be outdone by the old sword in Cheng Qianren's hand, he responded with a long cry!

They are like old friends reunited, they will have a happy chat over wine, and they are like old enemies meeting, they will see life and death immediately!

These two howls of swords came out of nowhere and grandly, the sound suppressed Xingyun.Everyone by the lake covered their ears and retreated, and the practitioners also felt the sea of ​​consciousness shaking.

Upstairs watching the lake, people looked solemn.

What kind of sword can sing with the collapse of mountains and rivers, what is the origin of Cheng Qianren?

There was no time to make any guesses and calculations, because the two swords had already met.

The expected big bang did not happen.Taiyechi only trembled slightly.

There was a moment of silence.

The mountains and rivers collapsed and flew over from the guest courtyard to the lake, the broken houses pierced through the clouds, and a huge mouth was severely torn between the thick and dark clouds.

Cheng Qianren ran wildly from the lotus swing to the center of the lake, where the sword tip passed, his true energy burned, leaving a trail of white smoke on the water.

The cracked clouds do not agree, and the white smoke does not disperse.

When the two swords meet, these two magnificent sword tracks span the sky and the earth, forming a line!

A very light hissing sound, like the sound of water breaking ice and sprouts breaking ground, came from the place where the long swords struck.

Everyone heard it.

In the next breath, two roars overlapped, the clouds exploded, and the bottom of the water exploded!

It was as if the ice surface cracked instantly, the flood poured down, the new sprouts broke through the ground, and the towering giant trees were pulled up in the blink of an eye.

Under thick clouds and thunder, in the sky-high rain, Cheng Qianren and Fu Keji's figures were extremely small, only two sword lights quickly lit up, piercing through the heavy rain and fog.

The people by the lake had no time to react. They were shocked by the loud noise and suffered severe pain in their eardrums, and were temporarily deaf.

The rift in the clouds expanded rapidly, and the bright and clear light flowed down to the absurd world.

Tens of thousands of sword qi clashed in one breath, and the screams reverberated, and the sword intent filled the heaven and the earth.

The two divine weapons cast in the same furnace have always followed the mountain lords of all ages with profound cultivation and sophistication.

The pearl is covered with dust and the brilliance is damaged, and the sharp edge of the sword is damaged.

They used to resist foreign enemies together and were invincible. They have never confronted each other, but today they will have a showdown.

The people on the Guanhu Building were also stunned for a moment like a temporarily deaf student.

'The power and influence cause the sky, this is not what the sword is. 'It cannot be explained, there is only one possibility.

'Back then Ning Fu was still carrying this sword to kill his master and betray the mountain, where did he get it? ! 'Cheng Qianren must have a connection with Ning Fu.

They have different identities and standpoints, but the countless questions that flash through their minds are roughly the same.

Someone wanted to speak, but only had time to say four words.

That name seems to represent danger, it can drain people's strength, so one must be careful: "...Shen Gui Bi Yi."

Cheng Qianren ran wildly and drew his sword, and the world changed dramatically.The process is complicated, but the time is extremely short.

The berserk primordial energy burned at an extremely high speed, the lake water was like a boiling cauldron, and the rainwater ignited into white mist, and the heat even made the sediment at the bottom of the lake scald.

Cheng Qianren felt that his body was just like this lake of boiling water, about to be burned dry, beyond the limit of pain.

This is an extremely mysterious and dangerous moment. He has infinite power and is extremely close to death.

There is nothing in the field of vision, all light.

The overwhelmed Taiye Pool evaporated half of the water in the blink of an eye, and finally reached the limit.

The two swords were judged by the formation at the bottom of the lake as a threat from a strong enemy, and the entire Nanyuan formation could not be opened by itself.

A golden beam of light on the top of the library rushed into the sky, the light rapidly expanded like a spider web, and the academy was shrouded in brilliance!

The Nanyang garrison on all sides saw the opening of the large formation, thinking that the enemy was attacking, and the army at each city gate reported frequently.

The court judge received 26 summoning symbols in one breath.

"What happened to Nanyuan College?"

As far as Baixue Pass in the east and the mouth of the sea in the west, the whole continent questioned them.

The judge replied with two words: "It's nothing."

Hu Yizhi regained his composure, and hurriedly got up to make a tactic. Once the big formation was opened, more than a thousand spirit stones were burned, and the attack power was extremely terrifying.

The formation was forcibly closed, and he wiped off his cold sweat: "Who knew they would have such a big fight."

Is this still a state of concentration?Looking ahead 500 years, there is no such state of concentration.

Mr. Liu looked at Hu Yizhi expressionlessly: "I would like to borrow your good words." It really pierced the sky.

He suddenly thought of something, and his expression turned pale for no reason: "The last time the Northern and Southern Courts formed a formation was in the year of the Eastern Expedition, in order to stabilize the hearts of the people. More than 100 years have passed like this..."

Talented people have emerged from generation to generation, and the young heroes finally shouted loudly to the world.

*****

When the golden light of the formation disappeared, the court judge jumped off the library with a knife and entered the lake to save people.

The Taiye Pond was riddled with holes, and the two people who pierced the sky were floating on the water unconsciously.

Almost at the same time, the emergency plan was launched, and the lakeside inspectors quickly maintained order and treated the injured.

Cheng Qianren and Fu Keji are in a bad state.

As Mr. Hu said, the state of concentration does not have such great power.

It is the god soldier and the sword master who have the same mind, exert their own power, communicate naturally, and 'borrow', or 'bring' from the world.The body had already reached its limit, and later it resisted the attack of the Nanyuan formation.

The doctors of the college medical hall were on standby before the battle started, and the two were placed in the Huxin Island mansion nearby.One lives in the east courtyard and the other lives in the west courtyard.

The Buddhist practitioners on the Guanhu Building came to check the pulse. They had all kinds of elixir. They discussed quickly and finally adopted Lin Duzhi's treatment plan.

The situation in this battle is complicated, the means used by the opponents are unimaginable, and they fall at the same time, how to determine the outcome?

However, Wen Wu is the first, and Wu Wu is the second. A game of life and death cannot be judged as a "draw".

In accordance with the few old rules, it was announced that whoever woke up from the coma first would win.

Cheng Qianren's friends were so worried that they no longer cared about winning or losing.

The opening of the big formation shocked the practice world, and with the appearance of "Shengui Biyi", tens of millions of people paid attention to Nanyuan.

Results came sooner than expected.

Cheng Qianren woke up leisurely after less than a stick of incense, and the news spread, causing a sensation again.

Physicians came to check pulse and give medicine again, but he seemed to have a great wish unfulfilled, and he insisted on letting him go out and talk to his friends.

Then the room fell silent, and three pairs of tearful eyes watched him.

Cheng Qianren said with difficulty: "Heavy...won't let me pay the money for rebuilding the Taiye Pond?"

With this sentence, Gu Xuejiang knew that there was no serious problem, so she let out a long sigh of relief.Lin Duzhi laughed, and Xu Ran cheered in a low voice.

Gu Er: "You think too much. Even if you are asked to pay, you can still afford it. You have won Fu Keji! Do you know what this means? The money we earn in the casino alone is enough for us to live for eight lifetimes. Take a good rest Bar."

Cheng Qianren's consciousness is chaotic, his mind is dizzy, and he can't turn around at all: "Wait, before going on stage, you said that half of the people support me..."

"In the big game where tens of thousands of people gamble, half of them buy you 'will not die', and only 100 people buy you 'won't die and win'. The odds are sky-high."

Cheng Qianren tried to guess as big a number as possible: "One pays thirty?"

Gu Xuejiang stretched out her hand, and compared two threes in front of his eyes: "One pays sixty!"

Xu Ran took a deep breath: "Ancestor Taoist!"

Cheng Qianren fainted in relief.

So happy.Life.

The sun was slanting to the west, Gu Xuejiang looked at the sky, got up and walked out.

Lin Duzhi suddenly asked, "Where are you going?"

After he asked, Xu Ran also sensed that something was wrong, and looked up and down Gu Er's dress: "Cheng San is still lying on the bed, why are you dressed like this to have fun?"

Gu Xuejiang rubbed her nose: "I'll go to the casino to withdraw money, then deposit it in the bank, and make a profit as soon as possible. I, I won't come back for dinner at night."

Xu Ran said happily: "That's okay, you can go. When Cheng San is well, we will move to a new house, eat boiled meat, and drink good wine."

The young man in purple gave a chic smile and walked away.

He walked in the flashy night of Nanyang City. In the streets and alleys, people were discussing today's shocking events, and there was excitement everywhere.

He carried a jug of wine through the crowd.

Gu Xuejiang's going to the banquet this time can't be regarded as a single-handedly.

Because he has neither a sword nor a famous horse.