Legend of Swordsman - #4720 - Chapter 4720

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Chen Qing smiled and said, “With Brother Jian’s ability, it is not difficult to ask the little emperor for this little orphan.”

Jian Wushuang also smiled. Chen Qing still doesn’t know that Xiao Dijun has already given him this little lonely day and big lonely day together. Since he didn’t know, he simply didn’t answer.

This is not a thing to show off, but a method of restraining Jian Wushuang.

Chen Qing did n’t care about his silent words, raised his eyebrows, said with a smile, “Brother Brother Jian, today we all have nothing to do, why do n’t we just discuss one or two?”

Jian Wushuang wanted to reject it, and seemed to realize something, nodded and said, “According to you.”

“Okay!” Chen Qing answered, “Brother Brother Jian, let’s start now.”

When the words fell, Chen Qing quickly retreated from thehundred zhang, rising from the top with a mighty force, running like a dragon above the sky dome, wantonly to spread it.

Spring and autumn complexion slightly changed, hurriedly stepped forward, whispered, “Brother Jian, I can feel that the release of this surnamed Chen’s dynamism will not only stop here, and must not be treated with ordinary temperament.”

“Relax, we just talk about Sword Dao, nothing to do with life and death.” Jian Wushuang replied.

Nodded was ordered in the spring and autumn, and then the war circle was quickly launched.

Fangyuan thousand zhang, the grass is slightly covered.

A real sword with the meaning of emerald green quietly appeared in Chen Qing’s hands, making his whole person’s breath change, just like the sword of the Tibetan front to be opened.

Jian Wushuang also pulled out the broken Tailuo Divine Sword at the waist and looked at the front calmly.

Tailuo Divine Sword, where the sword body is broken, not only does not have a slump, but emits a few excitement.

Chen Qing ’s eyes narrowed slightly, and he reminded him aloud, “Brother Brother Jian, only on Sword Dao.”

“Come on.” Shen held the sword handle and Jian Wushuang Shen Sheng responded. How could he not know that Chen Qing was taking care of him.

If the realm is completely released, I am afraid that Chen Qing will never be lower than the old Ancestor in that whirling day, or even pass it.

There was no talking, and there was a sense of killing. The whole square was so quiet that the needle was audible.

next moment, Chen Qing took the lead, the whole figure was like an unstoppable arrow, carrying the power of Supreme, and went straight to Jian Wushuang.

The sound bursts and bursts in the space, and it is cracking fast. The ordinary straight stabbing is so fast that the spring and autumn that has been watching from afar has not reacted. go with.

If this strike is in the middle, even if it is not dead, it will definitely be hit hard!

But Jian Wushuang is faster than him. As early as this straight sprint came, a broken sword body was blocked in the heart at the right time.

“zheng!”

The two swords fought, and a trembling burst out.

Chen Qing, who came from the sky, only feels that if the real sword in his hand meets the giant mountain river, it is even more difficult to score a half.

And Jian Wushuang also felt an incomparable great force, making him retreat Half Step to relieve the force.

Without a hit, Chen Qing smiled and straightened his sword back.

This short trial made some concepts in both of them.

“Brother Brother Jian, and watch me Chen Qing Sword Dao!”

An arrogant voice resounded, next moment, thunderand winds broke out inside the surrounding zhang, Jian Wushuang surrounded by this, it was inexplicably a sense of crisis.

The sky was slightly discolored, and the earth quietly sprang out of an inch of gully. Chen Qing held the sword handle in both hands, and there seemed to be a sword intent floating in his eyes.

Countless strands of light azure’s word intent appeared from him within the body, and then all returned to the sky above his head, and condense a real sword.

Jiang Wushuang is very familiar with these sky-covering sword curtains. This is a kind of figurative sword intent, simple and easy to learn, suitable for group fights.

However, when Sword Dao is equal or even higher than itself, using this style is equivalent to both courting death and falling off.

Jian Wushuang did not understand Chen Qing ’s intentions, but when he looked at the top of his head again, his gaze was fixed.

I saw a giant sword almost called Sword Mountain in the middle of the top of my head. It seemed to carry millions of mountains and rivers, and fell down.

It turns out that this unfolding sword curtain is a blind eye method, the real sword is the sword hidden in it!

Jian Wushuang’s mouth slowly raised a smile when a sword called Sword Mountain fell directly.

“hong long long!”

The whole small solitary land is shaking violently. The Sword Mountain up to ten thousand zhang has fallen into the ground with almost no obstruction. under.

Fangyuan thousand and zhang, all collapsed so far!

After seeing this scene in Spring and Autumn, his heart almost jumped out of his throat, and then he rushed forward.

Chen Qing, who soared into the sky, was also trembling. Judging by Sword Dao performed by Jian Wushuang in Jingchuan Tian City, absolutely impossible to bear his first sword!

But soon he seemed to realize something again, anxiously said in the head, “This Eminence is confused! Brother Jian this Eminence this will save you!”

Chen Qing recalled that Jian Wushuang had fought a battle in Jingchuan only a few decades ago, and destroyed the Jingchuan by the strength of oneself. It would definitely be impossible to recover in this short period of time, and it was normal that he could not take his sword. .

“Don’t be hit hard, otherwise the little emperor will never be able to bypass me.” in the heart Thinking back, when Chen Qing was about to run to Sword Mountain, a pure sword extreme intent rose up.

The entire Sword Mountain shining through the whole body emits hundreds of millions of brightest beams.

The martyrdom is heard!

Chen Qing ’s heart startled, slammed and then withdrew, and then looked towards the top of Sword Mountain, which was rapidly collapsing.

On top of the top, a figure dressed in a black shirt knight-errant is sitting above, looking under the sky with a smile.