Li Qingchen looked at Yile.
Show your sword power!
The moonlight shines brightly in front of the bed of Xiaoyao's life-threatening swordsmanship, and it is suspected to be frost on the ground!
This is an attribute sword technique that perfectly matches the Frost Snow Sword! Frost swordsmanship!
The cold frost and snow sword stabbed Fu Cailin, and the ground around him suddenly became frosty! The river near behind Li Qingchen was covered with thick ice!
It quickly spread towards Fu Cailin!
Fu Cailin didn't expect that Li Qingchen would use a trick from the beginning! Feel the biting cold! He quickly mobilized all the internal energy of the Jiuxuan Dafa throughout his body.
"Ding ding ding!" The swords of the two collided with each other, making a loud sound!
But Fu Cailin felt that his movements were becoming slower! I was shocked!
"Swish!" sound! One of Fu Cailin's sleeves was cut off!
The two separated, and Fu Cailin looked at Li Qingchen with a solemn expression.
"Fu Cailin, don't be careless!" Li Qingchen said with a smile.
"Li Qingchen, your reputation as a national master is indeed well-deserved, but it's too early to be happy now!" Fu Cailin said with the tip of his sword touching the ground.
"I am looking forward!"
Obviously Fu Cailin's sword is also extraordinary. It can collide with the frost and snow sword continuously, but there is a gap!
Fu Cailin glanced at Li Qingchen's sword in surprise.
The Sui officers and soldiers behind them are almost completing their construction, while the Goryeo side are shooting arrows!
After Li Qingchen and Fu Cailin confronted each other for a while, the two started fighting with swords.
The sound of swords kept ringing, and the surroundings were in chaos! The sword energy was flowing horizontally, and the ground was constantly being torn apart!
Li Qingchen discovered that Fu Cailin did have two skills in blocking and defense.
Li Qingchen didn't want to tangle with him any more.
A "ding!" sound! The two swords collided again, and the two took two steps back!
Looking at the surging Korean soldiers.
Li Qingchen tiptoed, and waved dense sword shadows with a gloomy expression. It was a question of sadness and frustration in swordsmanship, just like a river of spring water flowing eastward!
Thousands of sword shadows shot out in front of Li Qingchen! Spread out in a fan shape!
Fu Cailin's expression changed, and he used a defensive sword technique at the bottom of the box to survive in the midst of death! A piece of sword light lit up, cutting in cross sections!
"Ding ding ding ding!"
The last two sounds of "Shua! Humph!" sounded! Fu Cailin's sword is broken! A sword was slashed on his arm and he fell backwards!
"Ahhh!"
A dozen Goryeo soldiers who were not far away were cut into pieces by the sword energy that spread out! Scream and die!
"Master, take the sword!"
Li Qingchen looked at it and smiled, Fu Cailin was only in the late stage of Grand Master.
Li Qingchen was only in the middle stage of Grand Master, but his skills were so powerful that he was not inferior at all.
Fu Cailin took the sword and glanced at his arm. The wound was a bit deep.
"Fu Cailin, strike again!" Li Qingchen stabbed out slowly with his sword! The energy of the surrounding heaven and earth gathered instantly, forming a phantom at the tip of a sword! There are small black cracks around the shadow that keep flashing and disappearing! Stab at Fu Cailin!
This is the application of Ziyang Xiaoyao's artistic conception from the Zhou Tian Shen Demon Sutra to the sword technique.
Suddenly there was sand and rocks flying around! Even Shi Zhixuan saw clearly the shadow of Li Qingchen's sword tip on that side and took a breath!
"Drink!" Fu Cailin jumped up and struck down with his sword in both hands! Before the sword arrives, the sword energy has already come.
"Puff! Bang! Boom!" sounded several times! The sword energy shattered and collided with Fu Cailin's sword again! Then shoot it diagonally into the ground! A huge wave of soil spread, revealing a huge pit!
Fu Cailin's whole body was shocked! He was knocked upside down in the air and flew out!
Li Qingchen's figure flashed! Instantly appeared next to Fu Cailin and stabbed him with a sword!
"Swish!" sound! A spear appeared and stabbed Li Qingchen in the chest!
Li Qingchen reluctantly waved his sword to separate them.
"Poof!" The giant spear fell into the river and caused a huge splash!
Li Qingchen raised his eyes and looked at a tall and strong middle-aged man who appeared, looking at Li Qingchen with fear!
Fu Cailin stood still, looking at Li Qingchen with bleeding from the corners of his mouth and arms, a look of shock on his face!
"The middle stage of the Grand Master's realm is actually as lethal as the Broken Realm! Fu Cailin admires it!" Fu Cailin said with a cup of his hands!
"Martial Master Bixuan!" Li Qingchen shouted looking at the tall middle-aged man.
The sound rolled.
The one who saved Fu Cailin was Wu Zun Bixuan!
"I just came to see the battle between Grand Master Sui and Brother Fu. I can't bear Brother Fu to die like this. What a powerful Grand Master Sui!"
Bi Xuan was holding a giant spear in his hand. It was obvious that what he had just fired was just a backup weapon. Li Qingchen looked at it with great admiration! Although he can mobilize the vitality of heaven and earth, he is not so powerful!
Fu Cailin waved his hand, and the surrounding Korean soldiers retreated.
"I will teach the martial arts of the national master another day." Fu Cailin and Bi Xuan glanced at the many masters of the Sui Dynasty who were crossing the river, including Shi Zhixuan. Although Fu Cailin did not recognize Shi Zhixuan, he still had good eyesight, and it was not easy to know this person. .
Li Qingchen watched them retreat. Although Fu Cailin was injured, together with Bi Xuan, he couldn't do anything to them in a short time. Bi Xuan was not a fuel-efficient lamp.
"The Imperial Master is so powerful, even Fu Cailin is no match for him," Pei Ju said in admiration.
"That's it, the consumption is not small." Li Qingchen shook his head. This world is also rich in vitality, otherwise it would not be so powerful. This is also the advantage of Beiming Divine Art.
Shi Zhixuan was very envious when he saw the energy of heaven and earth being absorbed around Li Qingchen. This technique was awesome.
The entire army crossed the river and set up camp at night.
Li Qingchen was also served by a beautiful woman. This was one of the beautiful virgins that Queen Xiao had chosen for him, Xiao Ruyan.
Eighteen years old, good at martial arts, she used to be Queen Xiao's maid, and she was also a member of Queen Xiao's tribe.
He was sitting in the tent helping Li Qingchen pour tea, which was very interesting.
"Master, are you tired today?"
"It's okay, you can go to sleep first."
"No, I will accompany the Imperial Master."
Li Qingchen looked at Xiao Ruyan, although she was dressed in men's clothing, but it couldn't hide her pretty face and curvy figure.
"You're still wearing men's clothing?"
"I don't want others to gossip."
"It's okay, no one will say it, Yang Guang knows it." Li Qingchen said nonchalantly.
It was not allowed to take women with the army, so Yang Guang took two concubines with him, but no one else did.
Xiao Ruyan nodded and said nothing.
Li Qingchen smiled and pulled her to sleep with him.
After sleeping until midnight, Li Qingchen suddenly woke up and frowned.
He lifted up the quilt and pressed his palms up, soaring through the air and tearing through the roof of the tent and flying out!
I saw a man sneaking towards Yang Guang's tent with a sword! He was looking back at Li Qingchen.
Li Qingchen was speechless and raised his finger in the air!
The figure rolled away! Li Qingchen fell between the figure and Yang Guang's tent.
"Who?!" the guard shouted alertly.
Li Qingchen waved his hands and popped out two fingers! The figure avoided one finger, could not avoid the second finger, and immediately fell to the ground!
"National Master, is this...?" the guard asked, looking at the figure.
"Well, brainless assassins." Li Qingchen shook his head. They were probably the sisters Fu Junchuo, Fu Cailin's apprentices. He smelled a faint feminine scent.
