Volume I_Chapter 1197 Facing the Martial Realm

Ah Qiu didn't know the identity of Oh Little Knife Saint.

He didn't even pay attention to the Shenyuanjing list, so he didn't know that Xiao Daosheng ranked first in the Shenyuanjing list.

As a sword idiot.

Aqiu is obsessed with cultivation.

Concentrating on it, concentrating on it, practicing day and night, forgetting to eat and sleep, all the way to this point, Ah Qiu relied not only on his talent, but on his unshakable heart in the way of swordsmanship.

in his eyes.

Others can kill ten demon kings with one blow.

He can also kill ten demon kings with one sword.

He is no weaker than anyone.

If it wasn't for the fact that the Blackhead Mountain massacre happened so close at hand, and the beast horde invaded Qiongxia City, and the caravans came and went, they were all talking about it, he might not even have heard of Chu Linguang.

Facing Xiao Dao Sheng at this moment.

He didn't care that much.

Whether it is a middle sword saint or a great sword saint.

Whether it is Shun Lang or Ni Lang, they are all the souls of the dead under his sword.

"boom!"

Knife and sword collide.

Ah Qiu forced his way into the surging tsunami, fighting his way upstream.

A sword split open the saber technique of Xiao Dao Sheng.

The broad and thick heavy sword slammed fiercely at the chest of Little Sword Saint.

Xiaodao Sheng Shunlang's complexion changed drastically.

Raise the knife again to block.

Body defense burst.

It's a pity that I only listened to it.

The knife in his hand came out.

The supernatural powers of body protection on his body were also directly shattered by Ah Qiu's sword.

The thick heavy sword was drawn on his chest.

A layer of white light erupted from Xiaodao Sheng Shunlang's body surface, which was the last defensive light of the armor, but unfortunately it still couldn't stop Ah Qiu's sword.

Xiaodao Sheng Shunlang's body, like a ball, was kicked away, disappeared on the official road, rushed into the jungle, and knocked down a large area of ​​trees.

Everyone looked.

Xiaodao Sheng Shunlang's body was finally blocked by a lychee tree in the woods that needed to be surrounded by more than a dozen people, and his whole body was stuck to the trunk. in the way.

Aqiu, who swallowed the sky with arrogance and great sword power.

At this time, Ah Qiu finally took advantage of the situation to become a god.

Great swordsmanship.

Combat power soared in a straight line.

Among the strong in the Divine Origin Realm, there are only a handful of people who can defeat him and block his sword.

Although he stood alone in the official way, he gave people the illusion that countless disciples of the Sword Sect descended on the official way, densely packed, and sword shadows were everywhere. Countless people were moved and felt incredible.

Never imagined.

Before Chu Linguang could do anything to Chu Linguang, Xiaodao Sheng Shunlang was defeated by the person behind Chu Linguang, Ah Qiu.

What the hell is this guy doing.

Why is there such a strong protection.

In addition, he can kill ten demon kings with one blow.

If the two join hands, they may not be able to withstand the attack of the strong in the Shenwu realm.

Everyone's imagination is running wild.

The forces of all parties are moving.

Many people are wondering.

Concubine Rong and the old lady beside her were whispering.

Obviously, he has a strong interest in Ah Qiu.

The Seventh Prince grasped the rein tightly.

Chu Linguang couldn't get it.

Could it be that Ah Qiu can't get it?

Why don't all the heroes in the world fall into his hands.

Many people who wanted to kill Chu Linguang and were jealous of Chu Linguang's ability turned their eyes to Nuolang.

At this time, Nuo Lang had just escaped by chance under Chu Linguang's sword god domain, and crawled to the side of the master, almost overturning the chessboard in front of the master.

The people sent from the palace to ensure his safety were basically all dead.

Now, in Nuo Lang's eyes, the only person who can save his life and kill Chu Linguang is the Holy Land Master.

But the old man looked calm.

He looked in the direction of Chu Linguang, and he seemed to have seen it too. Facing two consecutive sword strikes from the Little Swordsman, Aqiu had the upper hand in the first strike, and made a slash in the swordplay of the Little Swordsman Shunlang. bloody way.

The second sword directly broke through Xiaodao Sheng Shunlang's sword defense.

This sword almost killed Xiaodao Sheng Shunlang.

Moreover, at this moment, he took advantage of the situation to become a god and succeeded.

Great swordsmanship.

It is the most powerful moment.

Although he is only a strong person in the Divine Origin Realm, the power he displays at this time may really be able to threaten the strong ones in the Divine Martial Realm.

The old man never expected.

Outside of the Holy Land, there is such a genius.

It's fine if there is only one Chu Linguang, but now there is another person like Ah Qiu.

If you let the two join forces, they will deal with themselves together.

I'm afraid that I really don't have much chance of winning.

It's just that he can clearly see that Aqiu's sword has achieved great power, and he has become a god by taking advantage of the situation. Although he has helped Chu Linguang overcome obstacles along the way, it seems that he is waiting for a complete battle with Chu Linguang.

as expected.

Originally, he stepped forward to fight in front of Chu Linguang, slashed down with two swords, and knocked Xiaodao Sheng Shunlang into the air, causing Xiaodao Sheng Shunlang to be seriously injured on the spot.

Feel the vigorous sword potential.

Unable to suppress, defending against the sword power that was about to gushe out at any time, he turned around excitedly and looked at Chu Linguang.

Under the astonished eyes of everyone.

He said in a hoarse voice: "Shoot the knife!"

"Wow!"

Countless people did not expect it.

Never expected that Ah Qiu would point the finger at Chu Linguang.

Whoever it is.

After all, fame and fortune are inseparable.

Many people thought that Aqiu had achieved great sword power today and succeeded in becoming a god by taking advantage of the situation. The first thing to do was to kill Chu Linguang in reverse, and he was afraid that he would use Chu Linguang's reputation to become an existence beyond Chu Linguang.

After all, Chu Linguang is well-known.

Killed ten demon kings with one blow.

Frighten off the beast tide.

Even the successor of the Holy Land was beheaded by him.

A key figure in this power struggle.

Not only the various forces wanted to kill him, but those monks also wanted to kill Chu Linguang, so that he became famous all over the world.

The old man on the chessboard finally showed an imperceptible smile on his calm facial features.

Chu Linguang faced Ah Qiu calmly.

He had known that Ah Qiu's sword was very powerful, so he would have chopped that most powerful sword at him.

Chu Linguang has been waiting for this sword.

Even some expectations.

Facing Ah Qiu's sword.

Chu Linguang nodded slightly.

Take out from a large knife.

From a big knife, it has long lost its demon nature. In the eyes of everyone, they cannot easily recognize that this knife is the magic knife held by the ape that day.

"If you die in my hands today, the people behind will be sent to Huangquan Road for you."

Ah Qiu shouted.

It was thanks to Chu Linguang that he was able to become a god with great sword power, and he was unstoppable along the way. When he knew that he would slash at him with great sword power, he remained indifferent along the way.

Watch yourself getting stronger and stronger.

For whatever purpose.

In short, Ah Qiu recognized Chu Linguang.

"kill!"

As soon as the words fell, Ah Qiu immediately drew out his sword.

The whole person was like a Tyrannosaurus, rushing towards Chu Linguang.

But at the moment before he left, the old man on the chessboard, who was beyond his strength, seemed to have expected it, and followed him quickly, disappeared from Nuo Lang's sight, and rushed to this side with lightning speed.

Today, both Ah Qiu and Chu Linguang must die.

All must die at his hands.

Chu Linguang deserved to die because he killed Feixue Canhong, he shouldn't have offended the Holy Land, and he shouldn't have taken him seriously. Wisely, he was waiting in front of him, but he walked all the way, turning a blind eye.

Absolutely.

As for Ah Qiu.

He's damned because he doesn't accept control.

Such a madly obsessed with swordsmanship, who has gone mad, is difficult to control, let alone obey his arrangements. The old man on the chessboard understands that he can't help Ah Qiu much in the way of swordsmanship.

Once he loses to Aqiu in his kendo, it is impossible for Aqiu to truly submit to him.

In this case.

That still killed him outright.

When the chessboard old man came, Ah Qiu was only fifty steps away from Chu Linguang.

Facing Chu Linguang, Aqiu dared not hide the slightest bit of clumsiness.

As soon as he makes a move, it is the ultimate ultimate move in his swordsmanship, the big wave washes the sand!

People haven't arrived yet.

Infinite sword intent has swept over like a storm.

The terrifying sword energy turned into a raging wave.

It seems that the jungle on both sides of the official road can be razed to the ground.

At this time, Ah Qiu is not only a strong man at the peak of the Shenyuan Realm, but also a sword god possessed by demons.

"kill!"

He holds a sword in both hands.

Chop down with force.

The jungles on both sides of the official road were instantly shattered and turned into sawdust.

Those who hid in the dark to spy on the mysteries of A Qiu's swordsmanship and Chu Linguang, and tried to take advantage of the situation to become gods, were all panicked under the waves of A Qiu's sword energy, their defenses were shattered, and they were bruised all over their bodies.

Among them, most of them are experts in the Divine Origin Realm.

He hasn't confronted Aqiu head-on yet.

Only under the tug of Aqiu's fluctuating sword energy, he suffered a crushing defeat.

Even Xie Zuoshi felt a pain in his cheek and hurriedly backed away. There were many rips in his black robe and bloodstains appeared on his face, which was inconceivable.

This Ah Qiu's sword power has reached the peak.

If you face him.

He had no power to fight back at all.

At this time, he couldn't help thinking in his heart.

Losing Chu Linguang, what a loss it would be to the Southwest Palace.

Why can't people in the world tolerate such an evildoer like Chu Linguang?

People like Ah Qiu cannot exist in this world.

Holding a long knife in his hand, Chu Linguang stood still in Aqiu's storm of sword energy, allowing Aqiu's surging waves to attack him.

At this time, Chu Linguang was facing not only Aqiu.

And the old man on the chessboard.

The other party's martial arts realm cultivation base.

He actually took advantage of the danger, and at the critical moment when Aqiu threw his sword at him, he came to kill the two of them.

Obviously, this is to kill with one blow, to know the lives of the two people, so as to prevent future troubles.

"How shameless!"

Thirty-six in the sedan chair.

The old woman couldn't help cursing out loud.

Immediately one finger pops up.

The power of the Divine Martial Realm turned into a sword energy, rushing towards the back of the old man on the chessboard.

Whether it's Ah Qiu or Chu Linguang, in the eyes of the old lady, they are all geniuses from the sky. Back then, I felt ashamed of myself. If I hadn't become a strong man in the Divine Martial Realm, I could have suppressed the two of them.

Otherwise, at the same level, even Ah Qiu's sword would not be able to block it.

No wonder.

The people of the Holy Land don't even care about face.

At the critical moment when the two Tianjiao attacked, they suddenly attacked and killed them.

The old man on the chessboard is called Wan Qiongfeng.

He is well aware of how many experts in the Divine Martial Realm are around here.

He had long been wary of the Divine Martial Realm next to Concubine Rong.

He didn't care at all whether he would bring face loss to the Holy Land if he acted rashly at this time.

There is only one thought in my mind.

When beheading Chu Linguang and Aqiu, it must be absolutely safe.

We must not let the two have the strength to fight back, otherwise I may not be able to kill the two.

In his heart, he was actually a little afraid of Chu Linguang.

Chu Linguang beheaded ten demon kings with one blow.

Frighten off the beast tide.

Facing Ah Qiu's fighting spirit.

He turned a blind eye.

Let A Qiu's sword become powerful.

Take advantage of the situation to become a god.

He counterattacked all the way until he became his opponent.

Just rely on this courage.

Wan Qiongfeng was ashamed of himself.

If he were Chu Linguang, he would not let Ah Qiu grow up, and would understand him straight away when he was at his weakest.

He dared to be so calm and let Ah Qiu grow up.

The sword technique that can kill ten demon kings with one sword is definitely not for nothing.

That being the case, why stick to the style of acting.

As long as Chu Linguang can be killed.

To avenge Feixue Canhong, even if he is ridiculed by others, as long as his life is not in danger, it is all worth it.

Facing the old woman, he secretly attacked and blocked his plan.

Wan Qiongfeng slapped it with a backhand.

Condensation into a sword.

After the strength of the palm, the sword energy spewed towards the place where the old woman was.

"Bold!"

The old lady never expected that the people of Holy Land would be so bold.

You know, the Seventh Prince and Concubine Rong are by her side, if they get hurt, what should Wan Qiongfeng do?

angry with her.

Suddenly erupted, soaring to the sky.

The aura of the Divine Martial Realm, like a storm, spewed out in the jungle.

They were forced to retreat again and again, those people who were avoiding Aqiu's sword qi wave, once again fell into the abyss, and frantically avoided.

"Howling!"

Finally, Aqiu was close at hand.

That is the strongest sword.

He also came to Chu Linguang.

Behind Ah Qiu.

Wanqiong Peak spreads its wings like an eagle.

A set of fingerings.

It fell from the sky.

Lock Ah Qiu and Chu Linguang at the same time.

He wanted to injure them with one finger, or even kill them with one finger, at the critical moment when they were fighting for their lives.

Chu Linguang had been waiting for this moment.

He didn't think arrogantly that he could face Ah Qiu and a strong man in the Shenwu realm at the same time.

If the situation in front of him took a sudden turn, he was forced to this point.

Chu Linguang he can't die.

Let alone defeat.

Whether it is Ah Qiu or the Shenwu Realm, he must block it.

The Mie Shen Saber technique bloomed at this moment.

Chu Linguang did not hesitate.

Executed the second form of the God-destroying Saber Technique.

The only ones he was facing at the moment were Ah Qiu and Wan Qiongfeng.

The second form of Mie Shen Saber Technique is just right.

It doesn't make much sense to Chu Linguang to use the third, fourth, or tenth moves.

The power of Mie Shen Saber Technique will not increase with the increase in level, and will produce poorer power against Ah Qiu and Wan Qiongfeng. A large part of the power will be scattered to other places.

Only this second form can completely cover the two of them.

Let the two of them be locked by their own knife skills.

As if trapped in a cage, it is difficult to escape.

"kill!"

Chu Linguang roared.

From a long knife bloomed the strongest two blade glows.

One slashed towards A Qiu, and the other rushed towards Wan Qiong Peak, which was in the air behind A Qiu, as if descending from the sky, pointing at it.