Sword God Cultivation System

At this moment, he seemed to feel something exploded in his brain. The bloody long sword in his hand just subconsciously swung the sword at the air, and the sword energy shot out, but it was obviously a drop in the bucket.There was a sword mark on his body, and his body also flew out of the ring.

Goupi and Gao Yao looked aside, they just picked up their junior brother who was obviously going to be safe, why was he blown away?Even Qing Yuanfang looked at his hand with some puzzlement, did he break through to the late stage of Celestial Immortal?This sword is obviously just a test!

……

"Ah!" Qin Pufeng suddenly felt that his head was about to burst, and began to roll on the ground with his head in his arms. This surprised Shan Meimei, who was chatting with him, and immediately put his hand on his head to feel him. In the end what happened.

It’s okay if you don’t look at it. After such an investigation, Shan Meimei was completely shocked. Qin Pufeng’s brain was already in a mess, as if he had been attacked by a strong spiritual thought. But how could Qin Pufeng, who was sitting here just now, be like this up?It is also impossible for someone to attack him, in the spiritual domain, let alone by her side!
All Shan Meimei can do now is to use gentle force to appease his brain region, so that he can calm down as soon as possible, otherwise he will become an idiot if he continues like this.

Suddenly, a spiritual thought appeared in the brain area of ​​the full screen, and the originally chaotic brain area became calm in this area.

The divine thoughts came and went quickly, which caught Shan Meimei by surprise, but seeing Qin Pufeng who was breathing calmly and no longer writhing in pain on the ground, she was relieved.

What happened?It seems to have to wait for him to wake up.

……

"Junior Brother! Junior Brother!" Gao Yao dragged him with concern, calling him all the time.

At this moment, the storm in his mind was over, and his brain area was completely calmed down. The only thing that could prove what happened just now was his unfurled brow and the not-so-deep and not-so-shallow sword mark on his body.

"Brother, wine." He opened his eyes, his voice weak.

The few people gathered around him couldn't help but roll their eyes, especially Hua Xiangrong, who is this, who wants to drink as soon as he opens his eyes.

This time, neither Goupi nor Gao Yao gave him the endless jug, but Goupi took out a small jug of wine from the ring.

In an instant, the aroma of wine enveloped the whole area, and even Tang Chen, who is not a drinker, couldn't help sniffling.

After Yan San and Zhao Weihan asked about the fragrance of wine, they seemed to feel that their injuries had fully recovered, and their cultivation had even improved a little.

His eyes lit up, he took the wine jar, untied the cover on it, and poured the wine into his mouth frantically.

After a while, the small half of the altar was gone.

"It's delicious." He wiped his mouth contentedly, and handed the wine jar to Goupi. At this time, Goupi looked at the jar of wine with a painful face, sighed, sealed it up, and put it in the ring .

In this moment of effort, the injuries on his body have completely recovered, and the aura on his body has also become extremely strong, as if nothing happened just now.

"Good wine." Tang Chen looked at all this from a distance, and thought of the aroma of the wine just now, he couldn't help admiring.

"Senior brother, even you, who is not good at what's in the cup, have noticed." The young man sitting next to him couldn't help joking.

"Of course, there are several great immortal brews in Jiuxianyu. Even if you search all over the fairyland, only Jiuxianyu can brew them. One is Taishang Wangyou, which is brewed by Lord Jianjun himself. It is rare to find. One is that this dog skin was brewed a hundred years ago. One is the fine plaster brewed by Gao Yao 20 years ago, and the jar of wine just now should be the so-called fine plaster. It is not only a good wine, but also a holy medicine for healing. The wounds on the body have very amazing effects. It's a pity, a pity, he said that he only drinks this jar of wine for his fellow apprentices, and other people can't even think about it, otherwise I will get a few jars even if I save myself. "Tang Chen smacked his mouth, obviously yearning for this jar of wine.

The young man next to Tang Chen was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that this brother who doesn't like wine would know so much?But if it is really as good as he said, I really want to get one or two jars.

"never mind?"

"It's okay, thank you brother."

Facing the concern of the two senior brothers, he smiled gratefully.

Goupi and Gao Yao, who were about to leave, were stunned for a moment. When will my little junior say thank you and show such a smile?

Could it be that the altar of wine just now can cure the lack of soul?
Goupi and Gao Yao looked at each other, it seems that something has been done recently.

Standing on the ring again, the sword in his hand changed, from pale blood color to translucent, but this time, his eyes were not blood red, and seemed to remain clear.

"One sword is infinite."

With a soft moan and a sword thrust out, everyone present was shocked, and Yize even stood up from his seat.

If it is said that he was not sure of the identity of this person in the first fight, but this proficient sword made him sure that this person is definitely Qin Pufeng!He nodded to the leader of the field who is also a sword idiot.

At this moment, Qing Yuanfang felt overwhelmed. He had been practicing Wuji Sword for nearly a hundred years. For the first time, he unexpectedly encountered a more skilled existence among his peers. He even had an impulse in his heart. That sword can truly be counted as Wuji swordsmanship!
Qing Yuanfang shook his head, and got rid of the distracting thoughts in his mind. After a hundred years of practice, he would naturally know how to break this sword. In addition, he was already infinitely close to the late stage of the Celestial Immortal, so this sword was easily blocked.

"Is it really not possible?" He looked at the sword in his hand, shook his head, and instantly his eyes turned red, full of murderous aura.

Lift the sword and bully yourself up.

Qing Yuanfang was not inferior either, he raised his sword and faced him straight.

There are not too many skills, but a simple understanding of the sword.

For a time, the two were evenly matched.

"This Qing Yuanfang's strength is quite good." Gou Pi snatched some peanuts from Gao Yao's hand and commented while eating.

Gao Yao looked at Goupi fiercely, very unhappy, the peanuts in his hand were gone, and he snatched them all away, it was simply inhumane!

"Indeed, no matter in terms of cultivation or understanding of swords, they are much better than Rong Rong. Although the Wuji Sword Domain does not have any famous fairy swords in their hands, the people who come out of the Wuji Sword Domain seem to have a better understanding of the way of swords than us. Much purer." Yun Nianshang unceremoniously snatched the remaining peanut from Goupi's hand, and ate it on her own.

Goupi glanced at her resentfully, but said nothing,
There is definitely a problem!Hua Xiangrong watched the performance between the master and Goupi, and made a judgment in his heart.

"How is it? How does Qing Yuanfang compare with you?" Tang Chen's eyes also brightened. It is true that only Jiuxianyu and Jianchiyu can compete with Wujijianyu in terms of swordsmanship alone, but Jiuxianyu has only three apprentices now. , Sword Chiyu is not all sword cultivators, I hate Wuji Sword Domain, no matter what generation they are, they can all practice Wuji swordsmanship, one person and one sword can break through the fairy world.

"Brother underestimates me, right? If someone like Qing Yuanfang can stand shoulder to shoulder with me, then how can I lead the future fairy palace to dominate the fairy world?" Words seemed to come as a matter of course in his mouth.

The leader of Jian Chiyu glanced at the young man.

Tang Chen smiled noncommittally. No matter what he said, the Immortal Palace was still the most powerful force in the Immortal World. They were confident about these things.

The scene gradually changed, Qing Yuanfang seemed to be faintly at a disadvantage, and began to retreat continuously. Qing Yuanfang, who was originally every sword with his hard steel, also began to evade some sword moves.

At this time, Qing Yuanfang also had a bitter self-awareness. He felt that what he was facing was not a sword cultivator in the middle stage of meat fairy, but a senior who had been immersed in the way of swordsmanship for thousands of years. His weak point is that the power of each sword is very compressed. Combining the strength of the middle-stage Meat Immortal with the murderous aura and sword intent, he can face head-to-head with him in the middle-stage Celestial Immortal.

Where the hell is he?Even when facing the master, he has never been so embarrassed!If it was the difference in cultivation, he could still find some reasons, but this middle-stage Meat Immortal boy who had obviously cultivated for less than a hundred years actually suppressed himself like this, it feels ashamed to think about it!
Qing Yuan felt relieved, his whole body burst out with immortal power, and he abruptly distanced himself from him.

"One sword is invincible." Taking advantage of this gap, Qing Yuanfang used the last sword of Wuji swordsmanship!
At the moment when the sword was drawn, Qing Yuanfang seemed to see his smile.

That smile seems to say "I knew you'd do this"

"Wuji Sword, Jian Wuji, one sword move is invincible!" A sharper sword appeared, and this sword seemed to contain special rules of the Dao, making Qing Yuanfang feel that the space around him seemed to be freezing, and he had no place at all. to circumvent.

How can it be!Qing Yuanfang's eyes widened. From this sword, he felt the artistic conception of all the sword moves of Wuji Sword Art. One sword is a set of sword skills?Or does it mean that he has thoroughly comprehended all the sword moves in Wuji Sword Art and turned them into this sword?
Qing Yuanfang didn't know, because he lost consciousness the next moment.

This sword sent him out of the arena and made him lose consciousness, but it didn't leave any wounds on his body.

He smiled slightly, the blood red in his eyes faded, and the sword in his hand also disappeared.

He jumped off the ring, walked to his place, and began to rest.

It's just that the sword came out, and those who had observed the battle on the earth instantly solved the doubts in their hearts.

Wufeng, or Qin Pufeng, this problem is already obvious.

The competition has come to an end for the time being. After all, it is still a bit tiring to fight against four people in a row.