Chapter 469: Hearing the Wind and Acting (Please Recommend and Ask for a Monthly Ticket)

Chapter 469: Moving on Hearing the Wind (Please recommend and ask for a monthly ticket)

"Your sword heart is damaged, it's just a waste. [This chapter is updated by netizens] Why bother? The rest of Tailingzong, I don't want to or don't know. But I know your Excellency, swordsmanship is not advancing but retreating. It's really worthless—— —”

Before he finished speaking, Ji Lingzi's face was already ashen. His chest rose and fell, and his hands trembled slightly.

The white-haired old man also shook his head slightly.

"My son, you understand what I mean. Regardless of your swordsmanship and character, you are really not worthy of my son's attack. Fighting with you, it is impossible to hone your swordsmanship. If you are still smart, then get out of the way!"

That Ji Lingzi had fierce eyes and was full of anger, as if he had finally found a vent, staring at the white-haired driver.

"Shut up! I'm talking to your master, how can I allow you, an old dog who has only reached the sixth level of cultivation, to talk?"

A sword light behind him suddenly came out of the sheath. He slashed at the old man's head from afar!

The white-haired old man was neither frightened nor frightened, as if he hadn't seen it, he sat there.

And in the cloud-turning car, there was also a light sneer.

"Forget it! Since you are determined to seek death, then what's the matter if I never want to help you—"

When the sound fell, the same sword shadow also passed through the carriage door. Desolately and sharply, with a sound of 'Keng', the sword light bounced away.

Then the pure black sword shadow, with a turning point in mid-air, slashed obliquely towards Ji Lingzi's location. It's like the magic breath spit out from the depths of the abyss. Ethereal and uncertain, treacherous and unpredictable.

Ji Lingzi, on the other hand, laughed out loud with excitement. With a move of his hand, he held the blue long sword that bounced back in his hand.

"You still made a move after all! Let me see if Ji Lingzi's Taiqing Riding Wind Sword is worthy of its name! Get down for me—"

The whole person, including the sword, turned into a strong wind and swept towards the cloud-turning car.

The cyan sword light also seemed to melt into the blast. Flickering, the blade light seems to be countless.

But in mid-air, he clashed several times with the black sword light like the breath of magic.

And every time there is a soft 'keng', the tornado wind is slightly suffocated. The figure of that person, Ji Lingzi, also gradually appeared. His face was full of shock and despair.

In just five blows, the storm that was blowing up on the flat ground here has calmed down. When it starts suddenly, when it subsides, it is also sudden

And at this moment, the black sword shadow broke into the sword light around Ji Lingzi's body with an incomparably mysterious trajectory. With a 'poof' sound, the bloody light flew in from between the eyebrows, and then flew out again.

That Ji Lingzi's body still couldn't fall down, and his eyes were full of dissatisfaction.

But behind the shaft of the cloud-turning cart, the white-haired groom sighed softly when he saw this.

"Young master, I don't think there is any need to kill people? The origin of Ji Lingzi this time is amazing. It is said that his ancestor is a well-known strong man in the divine realm in my cloud world. His status in Tailingzong is supernatural—"

If it weren't for this, Taoist Qiuyun would not have exchanged the lives of hundreds of Cangsheng Dao disciples and Xue Xi in exchange for his safety.

A year and a half ago, after the battle of Black Spirit Valley Road, the whole world was in an uproar. It's not cost-effective to talk about Tailingzong. Even within his sect, the sky is full of uproar. Many people were dissatisfied with Qiu Yun's decision.

A single Xue Xi is worth far more than the remaining disciples of the Tailing Sect.

But when someone with a heart secretly checked Ji Lingzi's identity, these voices completely disappeared without a trace.

"If you kill it, kill it! What are you afraid of? A god, why should I be afraid? Although this person died, his soul was not damaged too much. If his ancestor is really a figure in the gods, naturally he can replace him What is there to worry about if you reshape your body and primordial spirit?"

The white-haired old man was startled when he heard the words, thinking it was not a big deal. It's just that the Tailing Sect behind this person is the number one holy place after all. Under this starry sky, the largest sect. Of course, there is still some hesitation: "But——"

"But what? Don't hurry up. This Ji Lingzi's Taiqing Riding Wind Sword is actually really good. Before his martial arts showed a flaw, he was indeed qualified to fight with me. What about Tanqiu a year and a half ago?" , to be able to withstand two hundred swords and then win with one sword with the strength of the sixth level, it is incredible! Really looking forward to—"

Listening to the soliloquies behind, the white-haired old man gave a wry smile. After looking at Ji Lingzi's body, he shook his head and swung his whip again. Driving the eight wind-riding horses, they flew past Ji Lingzi's corpse.

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That's when the cloud-turning car disappeared at the exit of the narrow mountain road. Not far behind, on the same road. Several figures, with different expressions, were looking at the scene of the 'murder' just now.

"This Ji Lingzi, isn't he looking for his own death? Doesn't he know that Jueyu is so ruthless? Even Jueyu, the son of the eighth teacher in the Holy Land, dared to kill him with a sword. I really thought that my background, but Make this Jue Yu scruples? Could it be that he is stupid enough to think that his Tai Qing Riding Wind Sword can beat his Great Extinction Sword?"

This person is a man in green shirt, with a shining sword on his feet, hovering in the air, ten feet above the ground, standing like a pine tree.

If Zong Shou is here, he must be able to recognize this person, he must be Su Chen from the Hanshanmen of Jianzong. With a strange look on his face at the moment, he seemed to feel that the scene in front of him was incredible.

Standing next to him was Lei Dong. Zheng laughed so hard that he fell down, and kept beating his chest and feet. His body was wobbly, as if he was about to fall at any moment.

"Oh, I laughed so hard! Ji Lingzi was really unlucky this time. He was defeated by Zongshou a year and a half ago, and he couldn't hold his head up in the Zongmen. It was not easy to meet Jueyu who came up to the men's challenge, but in the end But he was too lazy to ignore him, so he just turned around and left. In the end, he had no choice but to chase after him to find the place. This time, he lost his life. He didn't even use his sword intent, so he just relied on his sword skills to change his body. Taiqing smashed it with the wind sword, this time it is really embarrassing. In fact, the bird is smaller, and it is not a crime—"

Su Chen rolled his eyes, and also felt that he could not stop laughing. After a chuckle, he hurriedly stopped, and said solemnly: "Is that enough? The entrance of Cangsheng Dao Palace should be not far ahead, it is better to hurry ! You and I came here to watch the sword, if it is late, I am afraid that we will miss this wonderful show, "

"Hurry up!"

Lei Dong didn't take it seriously, and said with a smile: "The wisdom of the common people's way is all concentrated in the generation twenty years ago. Shui Lingbo, Fang Wen, and Xue Xi almost surpassed all the heroes of the same generation in the cloud world. After that, the standard of the disciples under his disciples was not as good as the previous generation, and only recently got better. It was hard to get a Tanqiu, but it happened that their cultivation was not enough, and they were too far behind Ji Lingzi. , most likely they will not meet any truly evenly matched opponents. But Cang Shengdao, even if they lose, no one will think that they are not good. What we are looking forward to is our Ten Thousand Swords Sky Realm!"

Su Chen heard the words, but he looked at Lei Dong as if he was looking at the idiot of the natives.

"Brother Lei, don't you know? Jueyu has already issued a letter of war to the common people, even if he is self-imposed, he still has to fight Tanqiu?"

That look is very clear, you, Brother Lei, are too ignorant.

"Is there such a thing?"

As expected, Lei Dong was stunned, then he frowned and said: "You Hanshan sect is really powerful. You can all know such news, could it be that there is friendship in Cangsheng Dao Palace?"

Youmei shook his head slightly: "This is a bit against the rules. With his eighth-level realm, even if he restrains his true strength, it is unfair. Cang Shengdao will never let Tan Qiu play easily—"

The gap between the strong in the sky and the strong in the earth. It's not the crushing of inner breath and soul power, but the sense of the world, the control of psionic energy, and the understanding of the laws.

Even Zong Shou has already comprehended the ultimate sword intent. In this aspect, it is absolutely impossible to be comparable. He has really stepped into the eighth level, and he can be regarded as the best swordsman in the middle stage of the heavenly realm.

"But with this gauntlet, the battle of the celestial realm is no longer completely unattractive."

Su Chen smiled, with a calm expression: "I heard that Jueyu, this time seems to be quite stubborn. He said that no matter what, he must talk to him and fight. I'm afraid that the common people will not refuse if they want to refuse." Impossible. Senior Brother Lei, don’t you expect it?”

Lei Dong suddenly fell silent, Zong Shou and Jue Yu. If this battle is really unavoidable, he will never miss it.

Su Chen's tone changed again, with a hint of probing: "Brother, what is the origin of Tan Qiu? Until now, no one seems to know the origin of this person. Could it be that this person, in fact Is it Brother Zongshou?"

Lei Dong's pupils shrank immediately, and he shook his head expressionlessly: "How do I know this? Either it is, or it is not. With my Shoudi's swordsmanship, it is not difficult to defeat Ji Lingzi. But it is not necessarily, because it is not common people Dao, don’t let a swordsman stand out.”

"I have no malice!"

Su Chen smiled dumbly when he heard the words, and then his eyes flickered and said: "Just thinking, if it's really him. Maybe it's really possible, there is a little chance of winning!"

Although the Cold Mountain Sect is not one of the top ten holy places, it owns several huge spiritual mountains, creating a Houtian cave like a dome. Its strength is comparable to that of Lingyun Sect, who is at the end of the top ten holy places, and even surpasses it.

Such a large amount is naturally among the absolute challenges. A year before taking over, he was defeated by forty-seven swords, and that Jueyu didn't even use his full strength, which was a great shame and humiliation.

Lei Dong is also silent, his situation is slightly better. Although he was the candidate for Wujue Villa, he also had a battle with Jueyu. He was a beginner in swordsmanship, but he was defeated in a fierce battle with one hundred and ninety-seven swords, making Jueyu retreat with minor injuries. However, if Lei Dong himself, he can't be afraid of it for half a month.

"Hmph! That fellow has been too arrogant lately. There must be someone to push his head down!"

Just saying this, Lei Dong suddenly felt something, and looked up at the sky. I saw a few streaks of light, heading southwest, and then more and more.

Su Chen also saw it, and smiled: "The one at the front is Li Wuhui, the sword lord. These guys are really moving after hearing the wind—"

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