Chapter 947: A Man in Red Riding a Crane, a Sword in the Northern Wilds Slays a Real Dragon

"Although he is a pretentious guy, your tone is very annoying."

In Xijing City, one of the three corpse clones of Master Qilin was easily destroyed by Xu Xin. Tuoba Bodhisattva, who had been repulsed before, moved forward again. As he spoke, his whole body exploded. The originally short man was instantly as tall as nine feet, and those two The long arms of an ape no longer appear any abrupt.

He walked towards Xu Xin step by step, twisted his right foot hard, stepped on the broken stone slab, and suddenly stepped forward with his left foot. Before the sole of his foot touched the ground, a large area of ​​the ground in front of him suddenly collapsed. The fist was swung out, and countless floors were blasted in the direction of Xu Xin's figure, like fallen leaves blown by the strong wind.

"boom!"

Xu Xin clenched his fist and blasted it into the void with one blow. Countless stone slabs that flew in were turned into powder, and a loud bell sound sounded in Xijing City.

With him as the center of the circle, countless storms rolled outwards and spread rapidly, exploding in Xijing Palace in an instant.

Tuoba Bodhisattva was knocked back by Xu Xin's punch again, but then a green rainbow sword energy arrived.

A little further away, beside the old woman, Huang Qingguan, a swordsman from the Chess and Sword Yuefu, glanced at her. The ancient sword Ding Feng Po at his waist was less than two inches out of its sheath.

When the moon is full, it will be waning, and when the water is full, it will overflow.

Huang Qing's sword energy was so strong that he had to deliberately suppress it to avoid hurting others.

Qi Jian Yue Fu Huang Qing really lives up to the name of "the sword is close".

His sword aura was unbridled, like a rich man spending millions of dollars like water.

"A bunch of dendrobium beads, a tribute to the Vajra state."

While Huang Qing was thinking silently, the sword in its sheath increased from two inches to three inches.

One dendrobium is equivalent to one hundred liters and ten buckets. How much does a pearl weigh in the world? How many pearls should a dendrobium have?

The three-inch sword suddenly glowed with light, instantly blooming into hundreds of thousands of cyan beads condensed with sword energy.

Sword Qi green beads of different sizes rolled forward, like countless green thunders rolling away from the earth, heading straight for Xu Xin over there.

"Fancy!"

Seeing this spectacular scene, Xu Xin just twitched his lips, gently raised his arm with one hand, and punched heavily into the void.

The void exploded, the earth dragon turned over, all the sword energy turned into powder, and Huang Qing's figure flew back in embarrassment.

Many swordsmen have the habit of showing off, but if you show off in front of Xu Xin, you will easily lose your life. This so-called sword energy is close to Huang Qing. In Xu Xin's view, he is just a waste who can't stand up.

Huang Qing, whose real name is Sun Shaopu.

The name of the Chess and Sword Yuefu Ci brand is "Jianqi Near" because they were angry at the Liyang Dynasty for ridiculing Beimang Jianlin for its lack of talent. Some people even threatened that no one in Beimang Jianghu could talk about swordsmanship.

He therefore changed his name to Huang Qing.

This kind of name change seemed very inspiring to the people in Beimang, but in Xu Xin's view, this guy was useless, and Beimang's swordsmanship was really bad.

Opposite Xu Xin, Tuoba Bodhisattva and Jianqi Jin Huang Qing were repelled one after another. The so-called military god did not continue to attack, but the latter cooperated with Master Nanming and other masters to try to surround and kill Xu Xin. .

Huang Qing's sword was only three inches out, and he became majestic, like the sword fairy in the sky tearing off a string of rosary beads. Thousands of beads of sword energy, large and small, fell onto the jade plate, rolling forward.

When he took action more seriously, he unleashed more sword energy. Huang Qing flicked his wrist and held the sword horizontally in front of him. His left elbow pressed against the scabbard. Ding Fengbo, ranked sixth among the most famous swords in the world, appeared. There was a harsh roar from the scabbard, and the scabbard trembled violently.

He slightly raised the ancient sword in his hand and said seriously: "When playing chess, Yuefu sword energy is close to Huang Qing, and the sword can calm the storm. When I was young, I entered the kendo through chess, and returned to chess at the age of thirty. I thought I would return to the kendo in my lifetime, and this is it. The end of martial arts."

"Unexpectedly, I accidentally found a new path, which can be regarded as reaching the third level of my sect's chess player's three realms of watching chess. I used this to create a new sword. I originally wanted to use this sword to compete with Deng Tai'a. The mood is high or low..."

His expression became solemn as he spoke, he closed his eyes, absorbed the energy of heaven and earth, and formed a chessboard in a trance, with the famous rivers in the world as the winding chess lines, and the mountains and peaks as the huge chess pieces, and the sword energy formed its own Small world.

The strength Huang Qing has shown so far is that his swordsmanship is no more than mystical, and his spirit is not as good as the heavenly phenomena, but his ambition at this moment is as high as that of a land god.

Huang Qing let go of the Feng Bo in his hand, and the ancient sword quickly floated in front of him, slowly unsheathed, and the majestic sword energy moved freely.

I have abundant sword energy that is unparalleled in the world.

There will finally be a sword that tells the world.

I have been depressed for forty years.

I have to express my feelings today.

The sword energy is like a mountain or an abyss, the sword energy is like a river, the sword energy is like a fish or a dragon.

Within the palace city of Xijing, sword energy rises and falls one after another, and green rainbows rush across the sky and earth, seeming to form a brand new world of chess.

"When you fight, you fight, when you make moves, you make moves. Who taught you to mix things up like this? You're just looking for death!"

Xu Xin gave a very low evaluation, just looking for death, which is indeed the case.

If Fu Cai and Lin Yi's swordsmanship in "The Tang Dynasty" are serious about playing chess and fighting, then Huang Qing, who uses sword energy to interpret the world, is really a bit confused.

As a martial artist, no matter how much sword energy he has, it is just a means to fight against the crowd. The interpretation of the chess game may seem exquisite, but what is the use of doing so many gorgeous and nonsense things.

"kill!"

Huang Qing, who was holding the storm in his hand and just wanted to stay still, suddenly moved. He suddenly drew his sword and began to run and sprint with the sword, straight towards Xu Xin's figure.

The power of a sword is no less than that of a thunderbolt.

But the result was also tragic. He was punched by Xu Xin and died on the spot. The body with the sword missing fell heavily in the distance, bleeding from all its orifices.

This man, who had been determined to suppress the Jian Qi Jin in Liyang Jianghu since childhood, was the first Beimang master to die at the hands of Xu Xin, but he would not be the last.

"Huang Qing!"

The Queen of Beimang looked at the dead "Jian Qi Jin" and a trace of emotion appeared in her eyes. This was the top powerhouse of Beimang, but he died like this... Before the Queen could feel a little sad, a voice suddenly resounded between heaven and earth.

"I was a wanderer Lü Dongxuan five hundred years ago, Qi Xuanzhen of Longhu Mountain fifty years ago, and now Hong Xixiang of Wudang. I have cultivated merits for seven hundred years."

"I swear that I am willing to cultivate for another three hundred years for the righteous way of heaven and earth!"

"I only ask heaven and earth to open a ray of light and let Xu Zhihu ascend!"

The voice of a young Taoist priest was like a bell, resounding between heaven and earth.

This was not the voice of Beimang, this was Beiliang, it was Beiliang Wudang Mountain, why could Beimang hear it?

Many masters and old women in Xijing City of Beimang were shocked, and then they heard the young Taoist speaking again.

"Please let Xu Zhihu ascend to heaven on a crane!"

On this day, yellow cranes cried together on Wudang Mountain, and a man in red rode a crane into the Heavenly Gate.

The young Taoist priest who was the reincarnation of Lü Zu sat cross-legged, smiled and closed his eyes, and pointed his sword towards the north.

On this day, Hong Xixiang was released, Xu Zhihu ascended to heaven, the Zhelong jar collapsed, and the real dragon of Beimang was instantly killed by a flying sword that suddenly appeared in the air.

This outcome was beyond the expectations of everyone in Beimang.