Raising Evil Spirits

"Ahem, don't look at this sword, but it is a good sword made by Xian! Although it is not better than the previous sword inherited from the ancient Taoism, it is also a work of my own pains, and I use it very well. , Don’t think that City Master Xia can really get anything cheap on this sword!" Xian Qing knew that I saw that this sword was not very good at a glance, but the ancient sword was broken before, so it won’t work without this one, of course. The face must be preserved, at least not for me to look down upon.

"This is the Aoyama Teru beauty of Senior Xian! It seems Senior Xian is serious!"

"Yes, Senior Xian will definitely kill the thief this time!!"

"The sword is not that the better the quality, the better. City Master Xia has to be careful about the beauty of our ancestor, Qingshan Zhaomei!"

The group of immortals behind him were still dumbfounded for Xian Qing's beating flying before, and they couldn't say anything to their faces for a long time. Now when they heard Xian Qing say this, they suddenly clamored like chicken blood.

"Hehe, since Fellow Daoist Xian took out his sword, I can't underestimate the enemy, and I'll change it." I smiled and took out a golden sword, which is currently mine. The quality in his hand is not inferior, but it is much better than the sword that Xianqing made by himself. If he said it was in hand, others would believe it.

Moreover, after this golden sword was injected with mana, the brilliance was quite domineering, but it was too arrogant than the sword of law, so everyone believed that my sword was much better than the previous one.

Ke Xianqing knows that I don't want to bully him. In fact, everyone has cultivated to this level, and outsiders can't understand it. If he fought each other, isn't it clear how strong each other is?

Xian Qing also knows that I am not an ordinary Proving Dao Beginner Realm Immortal Family. This strength is ridiculously strong, so even if he exchanges a sword, he has twelve points of energy, but he does not have the original one in his eyes. Kind of blindly confident.

"Come again!" Xian Qing shouted angrily, and immediately opened his posture.

I chuckled, and then immediately burst out a sword of attribute light!

Chi Chi!

The sword light was as big as a laser bombardment, shrouded in Xianqing and rushed to the ground. The ruins on the ground were as if ploughed. The sand and gravel flew quickly and the wind was surging. The power of this eighteen-vein heaven sword was amazing, and every destructive force was The extent of the sword of punishment and the sword of heaven!

A trace of panic appeared in Xian Qing's eyes, but the next sword light passed him ridiculously fast. The speed of this eighteen-veined heavenly sword was not as fast as that of the small heavenly sword, but its range and power were amazing. The attributes of each Dao are different, and I even blasted one after another. This force bombarded one after another, I am afraid that the front will be razed to the ground!

Of course, this terrible power doesn't require me to aim at the point, even if I blast like a flower, I can force the envy to seek space to avoid!

This horrible beam of light has a strong attribute, and every beam is difficult to prevent. Xian Qing can only pull the distance with a strong pull, but every sword light blasts his face with fear!

As soon as the Eighteen Vein Heaven Sword passed, Xian Qing finally escaped and came behind me, thinking that he would be able to rely on a close range of swordsmanship to succeed, but I did not give him a chance. The nine-style magical sword pressure system instantly stopped. After he stopped him, after he was stagnant and panicked, I turned my sword and searched for a gap and rushed toward his face with the line of the sword position!

Xian Qing was so scared that she backed back quickly, and even hurriedly condensed the sword gang to blow me away, but this level of sword aura couldn't resist my sword position line at all, and the sword continued to rampage with a ray of colorful light!

"Yeah!" Xian Qing roared, knowing that he could not stop my attack, and suddenly burst of sword energy on his body, and then planned to use his mana to collide with me once!

But this panicking confrontation was nothing but brute force to hit my sword aura, and I had no intention of killing him. Watching him rush over, a steady shift made his attack miss, and the sword The spot line crossed his body on the spot!

boom!

Xian Qing inflicted a heavy blow on me, and immediately smashed to the ground with inertia, but soon he used his powerful strength to fly straight into the sky. Although his face was quite embarrassed, his momentum did not lose his might and he planned to do it again. In the next round of the battle, he didn't know that he had already lost this round because he was so bloody.

After seeing him stop the bleeding and prepare to rush, I smiled at the corner of my mouth and said grimly: "If you think face is more important than fate, then rush over now. I only have one sword. If you can get away with it, you won. , But don’t say that I don’t remind you, I’m afraid it’s more likely to fall on the spot.”

Xian Qing gave me this tone and smile and stopped moving. My powerful deterrent is right in front of me. You must know that the sword pressure system is actually the ancestor of the sword suppression species in the twelve chapters of the Heavenly Sword. This kind of sword aura is turned into an oppressive force. Xianqing's method is already barbaric, so Xianqing can fully understand the deterrent power.

"Your sword technique is inherited from the ancient Yuqing, but it is a little capable, but compared with the real inheritance, it is a bit crappy. Of course, if you want to use your own life to prove that this sword technique is good, I don’t mind, but I would like to mention you, what’s wrong with being my disciple? Reaching your current cultivation base and pursuing the ultimate in kendo is not the ultimate pursuit of your life in the future? But if you die, What was the original intention that you established through learning this ancient way back then, and everything you have now, like your wife, children, and even your pride, there will be no more, is that okay?" My finger strokes After the Golden Long Sword, the sword aura on his body rose to the sky. This magnificent and terrifying sword aura made him stunned with envy.

Glancing at the immortal family who was shocked, Xian Qing was also shocked that his jaw was about to fall.

At this time, Taihua Jun's beard suddenly appeared in front of me, facing Xian Qing and said: "Hehe, boy, the old man has lived for tens of thousands of years, and he also knows that the world is like a sword fairy, but he only admires two. A sword fairy, one is the sword master who used to cross the chaotic sky and tasted the swordsmanship all over the world just for one defeat, and the other is the only little friend Xia who has defeated the sword master in front of you! So with your crappy Swordsmanship, I dare to challenge Xia Xiaoyou's swordsmanship. I really can't help it. Now that he can accept you as a disciple, it's your good fortune. How can he not be flexible?"

Seeing Taihuajun’s immortal wind and bones, his majestic spirit was extraordinary, and even Xian Qing was stunned, not to mention that the immortal family behind him all felt that he was a high immortal from outside the world. After all, Taihua Jun’s outfit Is good.

Xian Qing had lost her last arrogance in her heart, and she looked at me with embarrassment, ready to say something, but she was a little embarrassed.

I don’t intend to make him too embarrassed. I broke the embarrassment, and said with an unpredictable face: "Xianqing, I think you have a good aptitude for the teacher, and there is still room for character. But when should you stay to come to apprentice?"