The First Immortal of Swordsmanship

No wonder Cheng Wuyong mistakenly thought he was a martial arts master aged seventeen or eighteen. With such a spiritual body, he cannot be measured by the realm of a secular warrior.

At the same time, Su Yi noticed that although Qingjin's aura was powerful, it was only at the early stage of Qi Gathering Realm.

Of course, the power controlled by this kind of spirit body is destined to far exceed the existence of the Qi Gathering Realm in this world!

Qing Jin's appearance made the middle-aged scribe and others look solemn.

But immediately, the woman who had assassinated the young man in purple robe before sneered and said: Your Highness, Sixth Highness, do you think we didn't calculate the biggest threat around you for this operation?

As she said that, she suddenly looked towards the crowd who had been hiding in the distance and said: Senior, please take action!

Everyone looked over subconsciously.

There was a commotion and panic in the crowd in the distance, and they all ducked away.

But only one man in sackcloth did not move.

He has slightly white temples and dark skin. He carries a four-foot-long cloth bag on his back, and his appearance is not surprising.

When he noticed that everyone was looking at him, the man in linen frowned, then let out a long sigh and strode towards this side.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

With every step he took, the solid ground shook, and his aura increased.

In the eyes of everyone, in a daze, the man in linen clothes seemed to have turned into a mountain and was moving sideways. The aura on his body was so majestic and thick that it made it difficult to breathe.

Grandmaster!

Cheng Wuyong looked grim.

They were dining here just now, but they didn't even notice that a martial arts master was here!

No, Mr. Su proposed to leave this place before. He may have already seen that there is similar trouble on the ninth floor.

He couldn't help but look at Su Yi.

But he saw that Su Yi's expression was as calm as before.

At the same time, Su Yi's voice rang in Cheng Wuyong's ears: If we really can't avoid trouble later, just protect your young lady and Huang Ganjun.

Cheng Wuyong was shocked, but he felt much more relaxed.

Grandmaster!

At this time, everyone present, including Yuan Luoxi and Huang Ganjun, finally came to their senses. Their expressions changed and their hands and feet became cold.

Once you become a master, you will be like a dragon in the sky!

Within the territory of the Great Zhou Dynasty, only the forces under the control of the Grand Master could be called a powerful clan!

And among the nineteen cities in Yunhe County, there are only a handful of existences like grandmasters.

But now, a grandmaster appeared in front of them on the nine-story high platform of the ship.

What a great gesture!

The face of the young man in purple robe also changed, his eyes filled with anger.

He actually sent a grandmaster to assassinate him, which shows that the other party's intentions are vicious and his methods are extremely cruel!

Knew it would be like this.

Qing Jin turned around and looked at the man in linen clothes with his knife-like eyes.

There was a touch of disdain on her beautiful face, Grandmasters, you should be like the sun in the sky, bright and aboveboard, and have the power to be unscrupulous, but you are shrinking and hiding your head and tail, and you didn't show up until now. He has the cultivation level of a master, but he is not worthy of the reputation of a master.”

Those words were very domineering.

Everyone was moved.

The man in sackcloth had a resolute expression, motionless as a rock, and said indifferently: Dragon has the power of ever-changing things. It can disrupt the world, but it can hide in the background. Just like the masters in this world, they naturally have their own ways of doing things. A girl's partial generalization is no different from blinding her eyesight with a leaf.

The night is dark, the atmosphere here is becoming more and more depressing and tense, and the rain is about to come.

Dragon? Haha, this is just a word of praise from secular warriors. It would be ridiculous if you also regard yourself as a dragon.

Qing Jin made no secret of her disdain, she was beautiful, stunning and powerful.

She threw the wine bottle in her hand and landed it firmly on a piece of paper. Then she raised her slender white jade finger and touched the green jade bracelet on her left wrist.

With a flash of fire flowing.

Clang! Clang!

Two sword chants resounded.

Looking at her hands, she already held a pair of swords.

The blade is like a waning moon, and the blade is filled with a faint light of flame. When held in the hand, it is like holding two crescent moons.

Feiyue's double swords!

It's not a bad idea to cut off the Grandmaster's head and drink it with wine at night like this.

In the lazy magnetic voice, Qing Jin's robes fluttered, and her curvaceous figure surged with an astonishing aura.

The Feiyue double swords in his hands buzzed and trembled, clear and melodious.

Everyone's breath was suffocated, their skin felt tingling, their throats seemed to be pressed against a sharp edge, and breathing became difficult.

Even Qi Gathering masters such as Cheng Wuyong and Zhang Duo suddenly tensed up and felt a rush of pressure.

Suddenly, Qing Jin's figure rushed forward, her hair flying.

Uh-huh!

Because her speed was too fast, an afterimage appeared in her figure. Still halfway, the two knives in her hands intertwined and they were suddenly slashed out together.

At that moment, it seemed like a pair of crimson crescent moons cut through the night, with dazzling light and shadow, falling into the world with an illusive and ethereal light.

Scarlet flowing rainbow!

The earth-level top-grade secret skills have been tempered by Qing Jin to the point of perfection. Once used, the secret skills are fully revealed.

The man in linen narrowed his pupils slightly and reached out his hand to pull it out behind his back.

The three-foot-long cloth bag on his back exploded, and a three-foot-long black halberd appeared in his hand.

clang! ! !

The sound of collision sounded like tearing eardrums, breaking through gold and cracking stone.

The man in sackcloth stepped back a few steps before he stabilized his figure. His blood was boiling, and the black short halberd in his hand was buzzing and trembling.

Looking at Qing Jin again, she is holding two swords in her hands, her figure is outstanding, and she is full of sword energy, especially her pair of beautiful eyes, which are as bright as the blades of a knife.

So strong!

Everyone was shocked by this scene.

A martial arts master was forced to retreat in one blow!

When she is not using her hands, the Qingjin is gorgeous and refined, like a large Qingyi on the stage, full of charm and aura.

But once he took action, he was so fierce and domineering, and so powerful that many men present felt ashamed and secretly sighed.

This sister is so awesome!

Yuan Luoxi's eyes lit up and she screamed excitedly.

Clang!

Qing Jin did not stop her attack. During the battle, she had a chilling aura all over her body. The crimson swords in her hands transformed into the fiery red waning moon shadow in the sky. Each sword was faster and more domineering than the other.

Not only is it fierce, it is as fierce as fire!

clang! clang! clang! clang!

The intensive collision of blades and halberds sounded like drums, echoing in the night, making people's blood boil and their eardrums stinging.

On the battlefield, swords were criss-crossing like fire, and Qing Jin's figure was like a bolt of lightning, illusory and sharp.

The man in Mai was knocked back several times in a row.

But he was also extremely terrifying. He was as solid as a mountain and as powerful as a rock. He was attacked and slashed by the violent storm, but he was never really injured.

Suddenly, cold electricity flashed in his eyes, and he breathed like thunder, It is indeed terrifying to have such combat power in the Qi Gathering Realm, but it's a pity that you can't challenge the Grandmaster!

boom!

He stepped hard with the sole of his foot, his power surged greatly, and he violently swung the short black halberd in his hand.

At that moment, it was like waving a black thunder!

boom!

The figures intertwined, Qing Jin's figure stagnated in the void, and then flew out in the air.

He was actually knocked away by this blow!

The whole place fell into silence. Cheng Wuyong, Zhang Duo and others all changed their expressions. This... this is the power of a master!

On the other hand, the middle-aged scribes and the others were all secretly relieved.

Qing Jin's attack just now was so strong that they were all frightened and could hardly breathe.

Fortunately, the situation has begun to reverse now!

Hmph, you seem to be nothing more than that. Time is precious, so I will kill you now!

Qing Jin's bright eyes were filled with murderous intent like fire.

The figure flashed.

She rushed out again with the knife.

However, there was a strong haze of light and shadow emerging from his body, as bright as the rising sun, which was particularly bright in the night.

And her momentum became as ethereal as water clouds.

The true meaning of Yanxia from the bloodline is her trump card for daring to challenge the Yanglu Realm. Su Yi nodded secretly, having expected this.

But, don’t the enemies on the opposite side have other trump cards?

After all, this was a matter of assassinating a prince, and looking at the opponent's posture, it was obvious that he had planned it for a long time. Besides sending out a martial arts master, he might have other means.

clang!

While Su Yi was thinking, a fight broke out in the field.

After displaying the true meaning of Yanxia's innate power, Qingjin's power was obviously much stronger. When fighting with the man in sackcloth, he was not only able to fight on equal terms, but also had the upper hand.

This attracted everyone's attention and focused their attention nervously.

Just a moment——

A trace of blood dripped from the linen-clothed man's lips.

This scene shocked everyone. A martial arts master actually suffered internal injuries during the fight!

But surprisingly, the man in sackcloth showed no sign of shock or anger. Instead, he sighed loudly and said, That's it. Since you agreed to participate in this operation, there is no need to risk your life.

In the voice of regret, his aura boiled, as if the vast ocean had set off angry waves, and a destructive aura spread throughout the entire place.

A forbidden technique that costs one's own life?

Qing Jin frowned, a solemn look appeared on her pretty face. She attacked with all her strength, and her crimson swords fell from the sky like a pair of falling meteors.

clang! ! !

But this time, in the shocking collision, her slim and proud figure was staggered and flew backwards, and her pretty face turned pale.

A pair of beautiful eyes showed disbelief.

They saw the man in linen clothes burning like endless flames, holding a black halberd in his hand, and with overwhelming killing intent, he jumped towards Qing Jin to kill him.

Just like gods and demons!

boom!

He waved the short black halberd, and the sharp point was like a thunderbolt striking out.

Qing Jin gritted his teeth and refused to retreat or avoid, fighting hard against him.

boom!

His figure was knocked away again, he was coughing blood from his lips, his beautiful and beautiful face turned pale, and there was a rare look of shock and anger between his eyebrows.

The purple-robed man and Yuan Luoxi all felt chills in their hearts and their expressions changed completely.

The middle-aged scribes and the others showed murderous intent and were ready to take action, planning to take advantage of the opportunity to capture tonight's biggest prey.

You can trade your life with me, it's worth it!

In the battlefield, the man in linen clothes spoke indifferently and attacked again.

boom!

The short black halberd was raised, slashing down with the endless torrent of evil spirits.

There is no way to avoid Qing Jin.

This attack seems simple, but in fact it covers all directions, like a dragnet, there is no way to avoid it, you can only hit it hard.

At this moment, there was a trace of bitterness on her lips. She still underestimated the horror of the Grandmaster...

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