"I used to think that my kendo was to create my own swordsmanship. Only recently did I realize that my kendo looks like this!" As he spoke, Pei Qing slowly raised the Ming Suzaku in his hand and struck out with a sword. After handing it out, the void in front of him began to distort, the sword light shone brightly, ripples spread outward, and the temperature suddenly plummeted.
The moment the sword light lit up, the heaven and earth lost all sound, and everything became silent.
Everyone was stunned and their heads were buzzing.
That ray of sword light was so gorgeous, so dazzling and dazzling as daylight that some ordinary warriors couldn't help but close their eyes because they were afraid that opening their eyes would affect their vision.
"Clang!"
The clanging of the swords was deafening, like heavenly soldiers beating drums, and like Hong Zhong Dalu, making people's souls tremble.
Pei Qing's sword was so sharp. The sword glow was blazing, and a shadow floated out of his body. He was like a sword fairy coming to the dust. He was so arrogant that he could split the sky and shatter mountains and rivers with just a single point of his finger. His power was overwhelming. .
At this moment, the old man felt like the world was spinning, and he was pulled into a sword world space. He could not move, as if he was imprisoned.
"How is it possible..." The old man looked horrified. All his luck was concentrated on his body, but he still couldn't stop the sword's attack.
He tried his best to avoid it, but the sword light enveloped the entire area and blocked it.
Faced with Pei Qing's killing sword that was just around the corner, the old man roared and completely abandoned his Shanxi century-old luck, just to resist Pei Qing's sword. Even if he lost the Xihunwen century luck, he only needed to save his life. After all, Survival is the most important thing.
With a roar, the sword light split everything, destroying everything, cutting off the old man's arm, and then struck the old man's chest, leaving a deep scar visible to the bone.
The old man screamed, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and flew backwards, falling from the sky to the ground. His face was full of horror, and his eyes looking at Pei Qing were full of fear. This kind of attack was beyond his cognitive scope.
At this time, Pei Qing also stopped.
There was deathly silence all around, and everyone looked at Pei Qing blankly. They did not expect that the old man was severely injured after using Longhu Mountain's luck blessing.
"Today, climb the dragon and tiger!"
Pei Qing whispered, but it spread throughout a ten-mile radius, and everyone's ears echoed with these words.
Everyone in Longhu Mountain looked ugly, especially the Western Celestial Master, who clenched his fists.
Pei Qing defeated the Longhu Shanxi Great Celestial Master with one man and one sword, and also defeated the Longhushan Patriarch Dharma used by the Celestial Ancestor, and easily climbed to the top of Longhu Mountain. This will definitely become the shame of Longhu Mountain for thousands of years. It's worse than killing them.
But they were helpless, because no one could suppress Pei Qing at his peak at this time. Perhaps only Qi Xuan frame who was alive decades ago could suppress Pei Qing now.
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Longhu Mountain, a separate courtyard.
It looks very simple, simple and elegant. There is a willow tree in front of the door. It is lush and green, with swaying branches and leaves, spreading mottled green.
Pei Qing sat on a stone chair, looked at the ancient house in front of him, frowned slightly, and murmured to himself: "Is this the place where Qi Xuan frame achieved enlightenment?"
"Yes, this is the place where Qi Xuanzhen asked."
A voice suddenly sounded, and a man in white robe appeared on the roof of the ancient house. He seemed to be in his twenties and thirties, and he was quite handsome, but there was a trace of vicissitudes in his eyes. He was holding a pot of wine in his hand. He raised his head and took two sips.
"Who are you?" Pei Qing raised his eyebrows and stared at this person.
The man in white robe said calmly: "Do you know Tianji Pavilion?"
Pei Qing said noncommittally upon hearing this: "As far as I know, the top ten sword masters in the world of Kyushu are arranged in Tianji Pavilion."
The man in white robe smiled and said: "I am the master of Tianji Pavilion."
"Are you the Pavilion Master of Tianji Pavilion?" Pei Qing frowned and asked in confusion, "Why are you here at Longhu Mountain?"
"Do you want to drink?" The man in white robe did not answer, he just shook the wine bottle in his hand and gestured to Pei Qing.
Pei Qing said in a calm tone: "I won't drink anymore, I want to watch Taoism."
"Observe your own way, or Qi Xuanzhen's way?" the man in white robe asked again.
Pei Qing's eyes narrowed, he looked at the man in white robe and said, "Watch my own way."
"What is your own way?" The man in white robe looked at Pei Qing with interest. Ever since he asked Jian Ye Gucheng, they in Tianji Pavilion began to pay attention to Pei Qing, especially after Dugu Qiubai and Ling Donglai were both He came to recommend Pei Qing to himself, which made him even more interested.
Pei Qing pondered for a long time before slowly saying, "I want to take a path that no one else has ever walked before."
"So you want to come and observe Qi Xuanzhen's way?" the man in white robe said.
Pei Qing nodded and said, "Not bad."
The man in white robe smiled and said: "You are really interesting. It is indeed not easy to combine 'affectionate and ruthless'."
"Sir, do you have any advice?" Pei Qing asked.
"No advice." The man in white robe shook his head and said, "Since you have chosen such a different path, I will give you a chance."
After that, the man in white robe waved his sleeves, and in an instant a powerful wave swept out, covering a hundred miles in an instant. With one finger of sword energy, he cut through the sky and drew a huge crack. .
Although it is just a sword finger, its power is extremely terrifying and its aura is intimidating.
"This is..." Pei Qing was shocked, because this move was exactly the same as the sword skill he had just performed.
The man in white robe did not explain, but smiled and said: "This is the sword technique that I modified based on your swordsmanship. I hope it will be helpful to you."
"Thank you." Pei Qing clasped his fists and said calmly, "Although it is of no use to me anymore, I will remember this kindness."
"I'm leaving. You should improve your swordsmanship. I'm looking forward to our next meeting!" The man in white robe laughed, turned into a stream of light and rose into the sky, drank the wine from the flask boldly, and fled away gracefully. And go.
Pei Qing looked at the leaving figure of the man in white robe and asked, "Dare you ask me your senior's surname?"
"Li Bai."
The voice of the man in white robe came from far away, and then completely disappeared.
Pei Qing stood there with complicated thoughts and murmured to himself, "Li Bai, I unexpectedly met a legendary figure like Dugu Qiufei."
Li Bai, known as the "Immortal of Poetry and Swordsman", was a master of poetry and swordsmanship. Six hundred years ago, he was invincible across the nine states. He once pierced the throat of the young emperor of the Demon Sect with one sword. Defeated the Tianmen Immortal three times, a legendary existence.
"I didn't expect that I not only met Dugu Qiubai, but also Li Bai. I'm not surprised that Ling Donglai came out from behind." Pei Qing's eyes were dark. He raised his head to look at the vision above Longhu Mountain. That was what happened just now. Li Bai left behind a green lotus sword intention. This sword contains Li Bai's understanding and understanding of the sword, and even a faint shadow of green lotus can be seen emerging in the void.
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There is another chapter that will be updated later this afternoon. Also, thank you everyone for your gifts.
Darlings, I'm asleep.
