Chapter 4715?

Chen Qing smiled and said, "With Brother Jian's ability, it is not difficult to ask Xiao Dijun to go down to this little Gutian."

Jian Wushuang also smiled. Chen Qing still didn't know that Xiao Dijun had already given him Xiao Gutian and Da Gutian together. Since he didn't know, he simply did not answer.

This is not something worth showing off, but a means of restraining Jian Wushuang.

Chen Qing didn't care about his silence, raised his brows, and said with a smile, "Brother Jian, we have nothing to do today, why don't we learn a thing or two?"

Jian Wushuang wanted to refuse, but as if he realized something, he nodded, "It's up to you."

"Okay!" Chen Qing responded, "Brother Jian, let's start now."

As soon as the voice fell, Chen Qing quickly retreated a hundred feet, and he rose into the sky with the power of his absolute top, and he was like a dragon on the sky, wanton publicity.

Chunqiu's complexion changed slightly, and he hurriedly stepped forward and said in a low voice, "Brother Jian, I can feel that the power released by this surnamed Chen will not stop here, and must not be treated with a normal mind."

"Don't worry, we are just learning about swordsmanship, and it has nothing to do with life and death battles." Jian Wushuang replied.

Chunqiu nodded, and then quickly walked out of the battle circle.

Thousands of feet in radius, green grass slightly volts.

A real sword with the meaning of emerald green quietly emerged in Chen Qing's hands, making his whole aura change, like a sword waiting to be opened.

Jian Wushuang also pulled out the broken Tailuo sword from his waist and looked forward calmly.

The Tailuo Divine Sword, which was broken at the center of the sword body, not only did not decline, but instead made a few excited clear sounds.

Chen Qing's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he reminded aloud, "Brother Jian, it is only about swordsmanship."

"Come on." Holding the hilt of the sword, Jian Wushuang responded in a deep voice, how could he not know that Chen Qing was taking care of him.

If you completely let go of the realm, I am afraid that this Chen Qing is not inferior to the whirling ancestors in the whirling days, or even better.

He was not talking, and he was chilling with the intent of killing, and the entire radius of thousands of feet was so silent that the needles could be heard falling.

The next moment, Chen Qing took the lead, the whole body was like an unstoppable arrow, carrying great power,

Go straight to Jian Wushuang and stab.

There were bursts of sonic booms in the space, and they were cracking rapidly. That unremarkable straight stab was so fast that Chunqiu, who was watching from a distance, almost didn't react, and went straight to Jian Wushuang's chest.

If this blow hits the middle, even if it doesn't die, it will definitely be hit hard!

But Jian Wushuang was faster than him. As early as when the blow came straight, a broken sword body blocked his heart at the right time.

"Zheng!"

The two swords clashed, and a tremor erupted.

Chen Qing, who came from the sky, only felt that if the tip of the real sword in his hand met the mountains and rivers, it would be difficult to advance half an inch.

And Jian Wushuang also felt an unparalleled force, causing him to take half a step back to release the force.

When he missed a hit, Chen Qing smiled, raised his sword and retreated a hundred feet.

This short trial gave both of them some concepts in their hearts.

"Brother Jian, watch my Chen Qing swordsmanship!"

A proud voice resounded, and the next moment, a gust of wind broke out directly around the whole body, and Jian Wushuang was in it, and there was an inexplicable sense of crisis.

The sky changed slightly, and the earth quietly burst into gully. Chen Qing held the hilt of the sword in both hands, and the sword intent seemed to float in his eyes.

Countless strands of light blue sword intent emerged from his body, and then all returned to the sky above his head, and condensed a real sword.

Jian Wushuang is very familiar with this kind of sword curtain that covers the sky. This is a kind of figurative sword intent.

However, when the kendo is equal, or even higher than itself, using this formula is equivalent to both courting death and being inferior.

Jian Wushuang didn't understand Chen Qing's intention, but when he looked at the top of Xian's head again, his eyes were condensed again.

I saw that in the center of the top of the head, a giant sword almost called Jianshan, which seemed to carry the power of millions of mountains and rivers, fell heavily.

It turned out that the sword curtain rising from the sky was a sham, and the real sword was the sword hidden in it!

The sword that was called Jianshan fell directly, and Jian Wushuang's mouth slowly evoked a smile.

"Boom!"

The entire Xiaogutian's earth was shaking violently, and the sword mountain that was as high as 10,000 zhang sank into the ground without any obstruction, and Jian Wushuang's figure was also pressed under the sword mountain.

Thousands of feet in radius, all collapsed so far!

Chun Qiu's heart almost jumped out of his throat after seeing this scene, and then he rushed forward.

Chen Qing, who was soaring into the air, also trembled in his heart. Judging from Jian Wushuang's kendo in Jingchuan Tiancheng, it was absolutely impossible to catch his first sword!

But soon he seemed to realize something, slapped his head and said anxiously, "This boss is confused! Brother Sword, this boss is here to save you!"

Chen Qing recalled that Jian Wushuang fought fiercely in Jingchuan dozens of days ago, and destroyed Jingchuan with his own power. He would definitely not be able to recover in this short period of time, and it was normal that he could not catch his sword.

"But don't get hit hard, or the little emperor will definitely not be able to get around me." I recalled in my heart, when Chen Qing was about to run to Jianshan, a pure sword intent rushed into the sky.

The entire Jianshan flashed out the most dazzling beams of hundreds of millions.

The explosion resounded!

Chen Qing was startled, and suddenly retreated, and then looked at the top of the rapidly collapsing Sword Mountain.

On top of the top, a figure dressed as a black-shirted ranger was sitting above, looking at the sky with a smile.

The broken Tailuo Divine Sword in his hand trembled uncontrollably, as if he couldn't hold it back.

The next moment, when the entire Jianshan Mountain was completely collapsed, Jian Wushuang floated and fell, holding the Tailuo Divine Sword, and slashed down with an understatement.

Like nine days falling straight to the Milky Way, the entire sky is bursting under this heavy pressure!

It seems to be endless, but it is an understatement of the straight cut, which expands thousands of miles in the sky, like the arrival of Tianwei!

Chen Qing, who stepped on the ground, looked up at this scene, and the right hand holding the real sword trembled slightly.

That kind of majestic and vast sword is the sword he most desires, and it is also the sword that makes him the most unbelievable today.

It turned out that, besides that one, there are people who can practice kendo to such a terrifying and ancient level!

A flash of excitement flashed in Chen Qing's eyes, and the realm that had been suppressed had also climbed to the top without knowing it.

He has already made up his mind to use his peak state to collide and understand that sword to make up for his own swordsmanship!

The terrifying strength has made Chen Qing's aura climb to an impossible level. It seems that even the whirling ancestor who was about to break through Yanxian was no longer his opponent.

The real sword in his hand emits a red glow, pointing straight at the sky!

The world is prosperous!

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