Chapter 407: Becoming Famous in One Fell Swoop

The silver saddle shines on the white horse, rustling like shooting stars.

The silver light moved from the ground, and there was the sound of dragon chant, startled among the waves of the four seas around the island.

It was clearly spring, but everyone present felt a sense of chilling autumn wind, the sound of knives and guns unsheathed came from their ears, the cold light spread in the battlefield, the autumn wind passed by, and the wild sand rolled.

The arena of two people's martial arts has suddenly turned into a battlefield. Approaching one person at a time, it seems like leaping on a horse with a gun, like stepping on a joint camp.

Many people sitting cross-legged opened their eyes, and there was a burst of emotion on and off the court.

The Taoist priest who was the first to bear the brunt was startled. The bloody and fierce power of the cold light on his face actually shocked his blood and stagnation, and his skin felt tingling.

The Taoist priests repeated their old tricks, using soul secret techniques to attack the Lingtai.

Li Qingjun's eyes were cold and awe-inspiring, rising from the Lingtai to the sky, the secret techniques that tried to affect the soul were washed away, and not even a single technique was formed.

The Taoist priest was startled and puzzled, subconsciously soaring into the clouds to avoid the sharp spear light coming from the ground.

The silver gun raised its head, and thousands of points of cold light spread across the sky and the earth. Among the stars in the sky, there were meteors flying to the moon, piercing through the throat!

A bronze mirror-like magic weapon stood in front of him uncomfortably, with an arc-shaped shield protruding from it.

This kind of arc is the best way to deal with attacks focused on one point. Regardless of whether it is a spear or a sword, it is easy to be biased and pass by.

Li Qingjun's eyes were neither sad nor happy, the silver spear trembled slightly, and thousands of points of cold light condensed into a line, stabbing accurately at the middle point of the arc.

"Clang!" There was a crisp sound, the shield shattered, the silver gun turned into a sweep, and a mysterious arc bullet swept past, and slammed heavily on Dao Shang's side.

The audience was dumbfounded.

Chu Jiantian forged four layers of bones... Li Qingjun forged three layers of bones. But the opponent that Chu Jiantian couldn't beat was swept away by Li Qingjun within a few shots, and he is still lying on the ground with his body bent like a shrimp.

Li Qingjun stood with his gun on the ground, his figure straight: "Accept."

Yinlong converges and disappears without a trace.

Qin Yi watched from a distance, and suddenly remembered a poem.

The liu horse is new on the white jade saddle, the moonlight is cold on the battlefield after the battle; the iron drums on the top of the city are still ringing, and the golden knife and blood in the box are still wet.

The sea breeze blew past, and there was no sound in the field.

Even the bystanders outside the formation took a deep breath, shocked in their hearts.

Penglai Jiange picked up the treasure.

This kind of blood and fierceness, which is completely different from the pure cultivation that avoids the world, often needs to be reflected in the murderous Mo Dao, but she doesn't need it.

This is not just a matter of "genius", but the fit of experience, she has her way.

In the midst of the world of mortals, at the young age of fifteen or sixteen, she had already led the three armies to attack the city and destroy the country. Among the thousands of people, their robes were stained with blood, and their heads rained like silver spears.

Such a fierce battlefield, the soul can be regarded as the impregnation of thousands of resentful souls and the blood of thousands of fellow robes, so how can a simple technique of a pure cultivator affect the mind?

Although she didn't experience it for a long time.

However, he has experienced the trough of almost subjugating the country, defending the isolated city; he has also experienced the slaughter of attacking and destroying the enemy's country, standing on the top of the ministers, and ordering Tiannan; She has gone through the rise and fall of her family and country, peaks and valleys, clouds and hells.

In just over a year, the eldest brother, father, second brother, and sister-in-law Wang all died cleanly, all relatives were lost, and a country was supported on her thin shoulders, and she also passed through.

The world of mortals for more than ten years has gone through many people's lives.

For a genius, it doesn't take much to go any further.

When the lead is washed away and returned to the East China Sea, then the real dragon will escape from the trap and jump straight to the nine heavens.

How many people want that, Duan Hongchen.

That day, the old Taoist priest at Shushenque looked a little dignified, and asked slowly: "This...what's his name just now?"

"Donghai Penglai, Li Qingjun!"

"Pindao made a note. The Penglai Jiange is lucky." The old Taoist didn't know what he was thinking, so he didn't say this again, and shifted: "The challenge continues."

The field was quiet for a while, and then a person came up slowly: "Tai Puzi of Lingyun Sect, please give advice to fellow Taoists."

Li Qingjun cupped his hands and bowed: "Please enlighten the Taoist priest."

Tai Puzi sighed: "You have suppressed others in my Lingyun Sect. The poor Daoist is the finale, so I got it so early... But I am also very happy, to be able to learn from such a fellow Taoist once, to prove my experience."

Li Qingjun smiled slightly and said nothing.

"But since Pindao has come out, girl be careful."

As soon as Taipuzi's words fell, the scene was full of clouds.

A wooden sword appeared in the clouds, and then turned into the power of the sun, and suddenly stabbed down.

In the competition of Tengyun class, the ability of Huiyang appeared for the first time. That is Tai Puzi's natal magic weapon, within the rules.

Li Qingjun didn't complain about the injustice. With a flick of the silver spear, the dragon roared again, a dazzling beam of spear light formed, and a bitter wind rose into the sky.

In the previous battles, neither Chu Jiantian nor Li Qingjun had erupted the stellar energy that Qin Yi often erupted in the early days. It's not that the level is lower than Qin Yi's, on the contrary, it's higher.

Their stellar qi is hidden in the weapons, and they are integrated into one body. After being added and changed by the weapons, they turn into sword qi and gun light. Today's Qin Yi swings his stick with less flamboyant aura, more unadorned and unpretentious, and the power is contained and concentrated, everyone's reasoning is the same.

But this time, the tip of Li Qingjun's spear gathered a very obvious gun aura, and the aura had a faint golden color, which looked very beautiful.

A disciple of Jiange whispered next to him: "The Rising Sun Sword... er, the gun. Junior Sister Li turned the sword technique into the spear technique, and she is already so dexterous..."

This is using skills... This move is probably the famous move of Penglai Jiange. I don't know how the internal luck works. Qin Yi can clearly feel that there is an extremely terrifying power gathered on the tip of the spear, and when it explodes, it will stab the stars.

It is likely to lead to the same goal with his outbreak.

Seeing this, Qin Yi remembered that Li Qingjun's gun had the same shape as before, but it had been changed a long time ago. Now this gun is at least of the Huiyang grade in terms of material, otherwise the mortal gun in the early years would not have been able to withstand such a fierce aura. , can also add...

"boom!"

The spear came out like a dragon, with the tip of the spear protruding from the side of the sword.

Under the violent energy conflict, it exploded.

The island, which claims to be so fortified by formations that it can't even make a hole, shakes slightly, the ground cracks, flying stones splash out, and the battle is surrounded by smoke, full of the afterglow of energy bombardment.

Countless people gasped.

Is this the battle of Tengyun? Several monks who thought they were also very powerful in Tengyun covered their faces with their sleeves, feeling ashamed to face others.

Although there are bonuses of high-level magic weapons and weapons, they themselves are like arms and fingers, and they are not ordinary Tengyun who can accept envoys at all.

Even Qin Yi shivered slightly.

Famous martial arts, you can't take it lightly, the world is so big, there are so many heroes.

In the smoke, a icy haze suddenly appeared, stacked on the sword body, and spread to the spear.

The seemingly exhausted gun light rose again, shattering the ice.

The ice turned into Tai Chi and suddenly spun.

The gun's light rose three times, piercing through Tai Chi.

"Break the waves three folds." Jiange disciples were mesmerized watching.

This is true power breaking through ten thousand dharmas, allowing you to change them in myriad ways, and I will break them with one shot, like ocean waves layer upon layer, endless, the old force has not gone, and the new force has been born.

On the way of martial arts, he has already entered the Tao.

"Choke!" The figures suddenly separated.

Tai Puzi clutched his ribs, blood spilled from his fingers.

He was silent for a while, and then slowly said: "I heard that you only practiced for three years."

Li Qingjun cupped his hands: "Before going to Jiange, I practiced martial arts for seventeen years, and I never slacked off."

"Teachable."

"Concession."

Tai Puzi turned around slowly, suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and shook his head again: "One hundred and fifty years of cultivation is in vain."

The crowd stared blankly at Tai Puzi leaving the arena. Li Qingjun stood still and pointed at him, "Is there any other fellow who wants to teach me?"

There was silence.

The sea breeze blows her long hair flying, the spear shines brightly in the sun, and the silver soft armor shines brightly, just like a goddess coming to the world.

"The list of stunning fairies is about to be replaced." At this moment, most of the onlookers actually had this kind of thought in their hearts.

Of course, the list of stunning fairies is not only based on your face, if you are too clear and look like a passerby, you are also the most beautiful woman in the world. If you were a Fengchu, you would be nothing more than a furnace if you looked like a fairy, that's how people think.

As for Li Qingjun right now, it is conceivable that he will become famous in the world within a few days.

The second is delivered. I went to get a computer.