Stunning beauty

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South Court.

Li Ziye and Banbianyue hurried over.

In the stove, the divine soldiers stood upright, and the aura of blue and red circulated, and the dragon's power was vaguely permeated, which was shocking.

Dragon scales, dragon bones, dragon blood, and the recast Pure Jun Sword, combined with the blood and bones of the king of the deep sea, are even more powerful than before.

Li Ziye walked into the small courtyard, and the moment he saw Chun Junjian, he couldn't take his eyes off it.

after all.

Li Ziye loves swords.

Although it was hard work to embark on the road of kendo, Li Ziye enjoyed it.

Those who practice swords, who doesn't want to have a peerless magic weapon of their own.

"How is it, are you satisfied?"

Nan Lie looked at the scorching gaze of the young man in front of him with an arrogant expression.

Li Ziye didn't answer, he stepped forward and reached out to hold the Chun Jun sword in the stove.

"Buzz!"

The moment the sword is held, the sword seems to have life, and the sound of the sword is humming, and the sound is deafening.

The rebirth of the Peerless Divine Soldier is astonishing.

The sword energy vibrated, and the bundle of hair on Li Ziye's head snapped, and the black hair flew flying.

The man and the sword unite, and the momentum continues to rise.

On the side, half the moon, Nan Lie's expression was frozen when he saw this.

The god soldier recognizes the Lord!

From now on, no one can use this pure Jun sword except for the third son of the Li family.

"Thank you."

Li Ziye said something calmly, and slowly pulled out the magic weapon in the flames.

in an instant.

The wind and clouds in the south courtyard were chaotic and dusty.

Li Ziye turned around and walked away from the South courtyard.

The fighting spirit is as fierce as fire.

Half Moon, Nan Lie glanced at each other and followed.

At the same time, in the north courtyard, Luo Luoyou, who was pruning flowers and plants, looked to the south, and a strange color flashed across her eyes.

Such a strong fighting spirit.

Thinking of this, Luo Luo put down the flower scissors in her hand, and walked away from the north courtyard.

East Court.

Dong Li, who was dressed in Tsing Yi, also felt the astonishing pressure of the sword from the South Courtyard, with a look of surprise on his face.

That little guy finally found a sword that was completely his own.

Only when the magic soldiers recognize their master can they display their true power.

In this world, every sword fairy has a sword that belongs only to him.

Qingshuang of Plum Blossom Sword Immortal, Zhenwu of Zhang Junshi, a sword idiot, and Chunyang of Lu Wentian, a white-clothed sword fairy, are all rare and peerless magic weapons in the world. In the hands of the three sword immortals, they are invincible and can cut mountains and rivers.

There is no doubt about the strength of the three sword celestial beings, but the strength of the magic weapon is equally important.

The magic weapon has a spirit, and it recognizes its master by itself. In the hands of others, it will become like iron and useless.

In the past, Chun Jun could not reach this level, but now, he has finally gone one step further and transformed into a true peerless magic weapon.

At this moment, Dongli also had a trace of curiosity in his heart.

He wanted to see how the little guy would transform after possessing a magic weapon that truly belonged to him.

Thinking of this, Dong Li also stepped out of the east courtyard and walked to the west.

west yard.

All parties concerned.

Li Ziye came with a sword in his hand, his sword intent was surging, the sword's breath flowed, and the sound of the sword hummed.

In the west courtyard, Hong Ni had already sensed it, she narrowed her eyes slightly as she looked at the young man walking outside the courtyard.

The combination of man and sword is not bad.

Now, this little guy is qualified to compete with her.

"Please!"

The moment Li Ziye stepped into the west courtyard, he held his sword and bowed his hand, showing no suppression of fighting spirit.

"Please!"

Hong Ni stared, and responded.

A moment later, in the small courtyard, the boy's figure disappeared as fast as lightning.

The sword falls, the autumn water is the same color, and the eyes are blood red.

Hong Ni didn't move, she raised her slender hand to block the sword light.

The first move.

The two sides tried, keeping calm.

"Flying Immortal Art."

Stepping forward, the afterimage splits into two parts, one left and one right, attacking at the same time.

"Double swords want to part with the wind!"

The extremely fast sword is difficult to distinguish between the real and the real, and the human sword is in harmony. Between the real and the real, the breath is almost exactly the same.

In the middle of the afterimage, Hong Ni's feet are still as stable as Mount Tai, turning his palms to condense the essence, and blocking the double swords with both palms.

The second trick is to use force to overcome ingenuity, and to adapt to all changes without change.

With a bang, the afterimage shattered and the sword was blocked.

The true energy was shaken, and the moment the boy retreated, the sword move resumed.

"Flying Immortal Art."

The third move is like lightning in an instant, and the speed is three points faster.

"Three feet of frost and moonlight!"

The three-foot green front is like a frosty moon, and its strength has increased several times during the extreme speed.

this moment.

Outside the west courtyard, Ban Bianyue and others rushed over one after another, and when they saw the battle between the two in the courtyard, their expressions were frozen.

He seems to be different.

"I didn't expect that a sword that belonged to me would make such a huge change in him." Banbian Yue said in a condensed voice.

"The god soldier recognizes the master, and the man and the sword unite, and only then can a swordsman's full strength be displayed."

Nan Lie said in a deep voice, "Now, everything is ready, it depends on whether he can jump over the mountain of Hong Ni, and fight fairly, Hong Ni is the one who is the least likely to lose among the four elders like us, you know why?"

"Because Aunt Hong has the strongest observation ability." Ban Bian Yue replied.

"That's right, Hong Ni, you have sharp eyes and a calm heart."

Nan Lie nodded and said, "So, this little guy is out of luck. The opponent he meets is Hong Ni, so the chance of winning is not great."

The words of the two did not fall.

in battle.

As they clashed with swords, their true energy was surging, and the young man who had just approached him was shocked back.

Hong Ni, who is as immovable as a mountain, has no flaws, responds to all changes with the same, the moment she blocks the move, she counterattacks with a powerful palm.

With the crisis on his body, Li Ziye immediately retreated, his body was divided into two parts, and he was forced to use the same move.

"coming."

Outside the battle situation, Nan Lie's expression sank when he saw this.

For real masters, it is very difficult for the same move to work a second time.

This is even more so for Hauni.

The way of martial arts lies in change, if this kid can't do it, there is no chance of winning this battle.

"Little Night!"

On the side, Ban Bianyue clenched her hands tightly, and her gaze became abnormally serious.

In the eyes of the two, the battle situation ahead, the offense and defense quickly changed.

Li Ziye performed the second form of Feixian Jue for the second time.

The two swords move with the wind, one on the left and one on the right, making it hard to tell the truth from reality.

"It's not true."

Hong Ni stared at the twin swords coming from the left and right, the corners of her mouth slightly curved.

"It can be distinguished from reality."

With a soft word, Hong Ni moved for the first time, giving up one, breaking one.

The earth-shattering palm is like a torrent, and its power is frightening.

Outside the battle situation, the expressions of Ban Bian Yue and Nan Lie changed.

at the same time.

Outside the small courtyard, Luo Luo and Dong Li, who had just arrived, saw this scene, and their eyes were also fixed.

It's broken!

Compared with martial arts, the most taboo move is to be seen through by others. This kid was unlucky and met Hong Ni.

Four people stared at each other.

In the battle situation ahead, Hong Ni's palm force has struck, the majestic power is unrivaled.

Under the palm wind, the youth's figure was like duckweed in the rain, and his defeat seemed to be doomed.

Just when the four of them thought that the victory and defeat had been decided.

The moment Hong Ni slapped the boy's body vigorously, the boy's figure disappeared.

Move to the limit, there is change in change.

Within three feet, the real body was separated from the afterimage, and the sword pierced through the air, and then reversed the situation.