Since Song Qingshu stepped into this martial arts world.

He's seen a lot of people fighting.

Some use simple martial arts to kill the enemy.

Like several elders of Heiyu evil sect.

The fighting skills of crows are extremely powerful, and the Yin evil is frightening.

Some kill the enemy with exquisite concealed weapons.

Such as Tangmen Valley, a concealed weapon family.

Left hand Buddha angry lotus, right hand rainstorm pear flower needle, I don't know how many experts have been damaged.

Some people simply rely on a sharp blade in their hands to kill the enemy.

Such as the old swordsman before Song Qing wrote.

When the old swordsman stabbed the sword at Song Qingshu, it seemed that only this sword was left between heaven and earth.

And song Qingshu under the sword.

Song Qingshu looked at the oncoming sword and his palm trembled uncontrollably.

In addition to being excited and nervous, song Qingshu couldn't help sighing:

"I've never seen such pure sword meaning!"

In the eyes of song Qingshu.

At this time, the action of the old swordsman became unusually slow.

Slow down until song Qingshu can clearly see the old swordsman's every move when he waved his sword.

The old swordsman held his sword in front of him with vigour. The thin iron sword was suspended in the air and hummed.

At this moment, the clouds shrouded in the sky were gradually crushed by the infinite sword intention.

The sun in the sky suddenly seemed to become brighter.

Tens of thousands of beams of light shone on the thin iron sword, which made the dark sword golden.

A pure sword meaning sighed by song Qingshu is like a beam of light.

From the hands of the old swordsman who was dozens of feet away from Song Qingshu.

Calm and powerful, ignoring any space distance, like an aurora, falling from the sky to the world.

In an instant, the sword intention has come tens of feet away.

In an instant, the sword edge had almost cut through the space in front of song Qingshu.

He waved song Qingshu's neck like a sickle of death.

Such an amazing sword technique.

In the realm of Yuanying.

Song Qingshu is the first time to see it.

Song Qingshu is sure that such a sword has already stood at the peak of Yuanying's quadruple.

Although it has not yet broken the boundary, there is only a very thin line from the five levels of Yuanying to further understand the avenue of heaven and earth!

Song Qingshu saw such a powerful iron sword for the first time.

Even better than the 36000 chop of the black feather evil sect and the ink evil sect.

Seeing such a terrible iron sword, everyone present did not believe that song Qingshu could survive.

"Alas, it seems that the so-called Lord of heaven is still a man with a short life."

Li Zhan looked at the old swordsman's sword and shook his head. He was disappointed and said.

Tang Xun never spoke.

He just looked at the old swordsman's sword and subconsciously covered his forehead.

His face is a little pale.

The sword scar between the eyebrows is painful.

"The sword is as old as before. This sword is invincible..."

After Tang Xun took several deep breaths, the pain at the corner of his eyebrow was no longer obvious.

Then Tang Xun smiled bitterly, shook his head and whispered to the old swordsman's sword.

"Such a simple sword is better than my sword drawing style. Old swordsman, your sword is really strong!"

Facing this pure invincible sword meaning, song Qingshu sighed, but he would never be afraid.

At the foot of song Qingshu, Lei Si glittered, which was Lei Ling's wind god leg.

The fog around the body of Song Qing's book is gradually growing, which is determined by the misty clouds.

One is the limit of the body Dharma world, and the other is the martial arts of the artistic conception level,

The two add up.

Is beyond the speed of common sense!

In such a moment, song Qingshu seemed to break away from the bondage of space and swept dozens of feet behind him like a ghost.

That is, the distance of tens of feet gave song Qingshu a chance to sell.

Then song Qingshu made a fierce effort with both hands, his green tendons burst up, and cut the purple blood soft sword towards the old swordsman's sword:

"The green haze is chaotic and the sea is determined, and the sea is full of waves!"

With the sword of song Qingshu.

There seems to be a roar of waves coming from behind song Qingshu.

Then, the sword meaning of the billowing waves roared away at the old swordsman.

When the pure sword idea of the old swordsman cut into the spray sword idea of song Qingshu.

All the water mist on the spray was cut into droplets.

The water mist has become more invisible to the naked eye.

So far.

The sun above the sky became brighter.

The thin iron sword also turned into a golden sword.

The powerful and pure flavor of Kendo has completely suppressed the choppy sword potential of song Qingshu.

The misty water mist was crushed into droplets by the sword breath.

Those droplets refracted the color of the sun into colorful colors.

It seems that song Qingshu and the old swordsman's sword.

Living in the air, he cut out a huge and beautiful rainbow bridge.

Song Qingshu felt that his artistic conception began to shake, like an enemy, so he frowned.

The old swordsman nodded with satisfaction, and his eyes were full of smiles.

This is the most powerful sword that the old swordsman has ever cast in his life.

This sword contains Fengjian mountain villa's understanding of the way of kendo.

It contains all his understanding of Kendo in life.

It implies that he kills countless enemies, but he always pays attention to the ultimate killing intention of one sword.

When this sword breaks the Tao Hai sword meaning of song Qingshu, it will cut to the head of song Qingshu.

The old swordsman sighed from the bottom of his heart.

Even if he was picky about Kendo, he couldn't help being moved by this sword.

Because he also felt that his sword was perfect and pure to the extreme. It only contained the meaning of the sword, not others!

Song Qingshu knew he was wrong.

In the face of such a sharp sword, Cuilan chaotic sea will never stop it.

Because Cuilan chaotic sea will never pay attention to a chaotic word, but this sword is so direct that it can't be chaotic at all.

But it's okay.

Song Qingshu will change when he knows his mistakes.

No matter when there is nothing to do at ordinary times, or at this moment of life and death!

So song Qingshu abandoned his sword with his right hand and held it with his left hand.

Force with your left hand, hold the sword, wave the sword.

A sword with a completely different meaning from the previous one, cut it at the old swordsman.

The reason why the right hand wants to abandon the sword is that the right hand is surrounded by the sword idea of luanhei at this time.

So song Qingshu had to use his left hand to cut his most sharp sword now:

"The great wasteland will turn over the mountains and cut the land!"

Different from Tao Lang's endless sword meaning, song Qingshu's sword now feels a little desolate.

Like a mountain standing in the desert for tens of thousands of years.

But the shining iron sword, when it touched the mountains, directly smashed away.

The rainbow bridge in the sky also shattered into countless droplets.

The colorful droplets covered everyone's eyes and made them unable to open their eyes.

When the droplets float in the sky.

The thin dark iron sword has returned to the old swordsman's right hand.

The old swordsman's right hand, together with his right arm, was cut and flew five steps away from the old swordsman