"That's it" Looking at Su Changqing, whose temperament had changed drastically, Xian Banmeng's face showed shock. Obviously Su Changqing was covered in blood and his clothes were in disarray. But the young man with golden lines on his eyebrows and shrouded by the divine golden holy light gave people an extremely noble feeling. The calmness of his every move and the indifferent and domineering demeanor were completely different from the gentle Su Changqing just now. Just like the supreme emperor who could decide the life and death of all spirits with a single word! At this time, everyone present was silent, and everyone stared blankly at the scene. Obviously Ximen Qingjun's condensed sky sword was more huge, but where Su Changqing was, it seemed like the center of heaven and earth. That indescribable sense of terror and oppression was like a mortal seeing an emperor, and his heart trembled. At this time, let alone everyone present, even Wu Jiuling was stunned.
"Changqing. There is such a method?" He knew that Changqing was good at swordsmanship, but he never knew that the other party had such a terrifying swordsmanship inheritance. That was not the power of a divine body, nor was it the spirit of the divine realm, but rather the tyrannical power inspired by the ‘soul’. Moreover, this power was so strong that it was definitely at the level of a great emperor! At this time, many powerful people in Shouke Hall were no longer calm, and all looked at Su Changqing with horror. Su Changqing had only just entered the divine realm, but he already possessed two great emperor-level inheritances! Even the hidden families were far inferior to this terrifying background. … In front of the courtyard gate. Ximen Qingjun felt the indescribable oppression, and his eyes showed an incredible look. Since he practiced the Heavenly Sword, this was the first time he was suppressed in the way of the sword. But suddenly, his eyes trembled, as if he had thought of something. "When a sword is out, ten thousand swords bow down, the imperial might is revealed, and the sword heart wails." "That kind of might. The Heavenly Sword cannot match it." Thinking of what Ximen Lange said not long ago, Ximen Qingjun suddenly looked at Su Changqing opposite him, "You are. The descendant of the Sword Emperor Sect!" Su Changqing raised his eyebrows and said lightly, "It seems that the Heavenly Sword still remembers what happened in the past." "Since we meet today, I will tell you about the Heavenly Sword Immortal Mansion." "Su Changqing, the current leader of the Sword Emperor Sect, will go to the Heavenly Sword Immortal Mansion soon to ask for an explanation for what happened in the past!"
Ximen Qingjun's pupils shrank slightly when he heard this. He didn't expect that he met not only the descendant of the Sword Emperor Sect, but also the current leader! This person is even stronger than Su Mingyu of the Sword God Mountain! "Hehe." Suddenly, Ximen Qingjun laughed, and the sword intent burst out from his body, and the hundred-foot giant sword on the top of his head shone with light. "It's easy to get it. It's just right. I captured you today and gave you to my second brother!" After the voice fell, Ximen Qingjun shouted, "Heavenly Sword!" "Cut!" The sword intent of the hundred-foot giant sword was overwhelming, and it made a sword sound that shook the world, and it fell with a bang. In an instant, the sword intent of the world around was crisscrossed, and the wind was howling. Su Changqing did not speak, but just snorted coldly and raised one hand slightly. "Seal, condense!" Boom! The golden pattern on Su Changqing's forehead burst into brilliant light, like a long rainbow rushing straight into the sky. The divine golden holy light in the sky gathered on Su Changqing's palm like a young swallow returning to its nest. But in an instant, a small sword emperor seal that seemed to exist in reality was spinning and floating on the palm. The moment this mark appeared, it grew in the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it soared to more than a hundred feet. This seal is like an emperor's seal, square and majestic, with golden holy dragons intertwined around it. But unlike the emperor's seal, the sword emperor seal is not engraved with mountains, rivers, lakes, and the lives of all people. Instead, it is a series of sword marks intertwined, strange patterns like divine patterns, and strange swords of various shapes that exude monstrous sword intent! This seal seems to seal the legend of swordsmanship for thousands of years with the majesty of the emperor, exuding the might of the sword emperor. The moment the sword emperor seal condensed, thousands of swords wailed between heaven and earth, and everyone holding a sword in his hand changed color. "Suppress!" Su Changqing shouted softly, and the sword emperor seal of 100 feet suddenly became full of sword intent, and the golden holy dragons roared one after another. Boom! The majestic and heavy seal fell heavily on the sword of the sky like the sky falling. "Buzz!"
The wailing sounded overwhelmed, and the sword of the sky kept sliding down from the sky, and cracks kept appearing on its sword body. Ximen Qingjun's face changed greatly, and he felt as if he was carrying an ancient sacred mountain on his body, which was constantly suppressing him. "Get up!" His forehead veins suddenly popped up, and he shouted loudly, and a monstrous sword intent surged all over his body. The sky sword made a loud sword sound, trying to overturn the majestic seal. "Hmph!" Su Changqing's eyes were like lightning, and the golden pattern between his eyebrows burst into brilliant light, and he shouted like a god, "Kneel down!" Boom! The sword patterns on the Sword Emperor Seal all shone brightly, and one strange sword after another exuded terrifying sword intent. The divine golden holy dragon surrounding his body roared fiercely, and boundless pressure fell down. Crack! The ground within a radius of hundreds of feet collapsed, and the sky sword that spanned the sky suddenly exploded. The golden seal instantly smashed on the face of Ximen Qingjun, who was full of fear, like the sky falling. "Father, save me!" Ximen Qingjun's shrill cry of fear resounded through the sky. At this moment, he truly understood why his second brother had always been obsessed with the inheritance of the Sword Emperor Sect. It was because the power of the Sword Emperor was too terrifying. Boom! Just when Ximen Qingjun was about to die, an illusory figure emitting a terrifying aura suddenly appeared behind him. He looked calm, looked around, and slowly raised his head to the sky. "Stop." The words were gentle, but it seemed as if they were spoken. The falling sword seal trembled violently, but it could not fall at all. "Not bad swordsmanship." He stared at the sword seal for a long time before slowly speaking. And just as he looked away, the sword seal suddenly broke. "My friend, you are welcome to visit the Heavenly Sword Immortal Mansion in the future." The illusory figure smiled at Su Changqing with deep meaning, and then waved his sleeves lightly, the space was torn apart instantly, and he left quietly with Ximen Qingjun.
He did not attack Su Changqing. Because there were too many terrifying things on Su Changqing. ... From Ximen Qingjun's attack, defeat, and departure, everything happened in a very short time. At this time, everyone present had not yet recovered from the terrifying swordsmanship confrontation, but found that the battle had already ended. And the result was that Su Changqing won another game. This time there was no noise, no shock, everyone looked at Su Changqing in silence. Three fights, three wins! In the first fight, he controlled his ‘spirit’ and killed the Liu family cultivator. In the second fight, he used his ‘strength’ to kill a thousand people. In the third fight, he controlled his ‘soul’ and defeated the descendant of the Heavenly Sword! What is a peerless genius? What is unparalleled combat power? In a short three-kilometer road, Su Changqing used all his knowledge to the fullest, and his skills were amazing. At this time, whether it was the people from the hidden family or the cultivators from the five domains and ten countries, they looked at the young man with only awe in their eyes. Everyone understood that as long as Su Changqing did not die, he would surely be famous in the imperial road and the continent in the future! "Huh" Su Changqing did not know what others thought. After three fierce battles, he had used all his means and felt extremely tired. That was the feeling of emptiness after the body, spirit, and soul were all consumed. If someone else came at this time, he might not be able to stop it. But fortunately, the gate of the courtyard was right in front of him. Su Changqing took a deep breath, and after strengthening his spirit, he slowly pushed open the door in front of him. The courtyard door opened, and the scene inside was clearly visible. In the small courtyard, a man stood with his hands behind his back, and not far away, there was a skeleton crawling on the ground. In addition to these two people, there was also a crazy woman with hair like a chicken coop, dust on her face. The woman squatted at the foot of the wall with a silly smile, plucked a small flower and inserted it into her messy hair, and laughed happily, "Brother Cheng, do you think I am beautiful?" "Hehe, then you must come to marry me, hehe, hahaha." The woman laughed crazily, jumping around the skeleton.
Su Changqing felt a pain in his heart for no reason when he saw this, and his eyes were dim. "Did you see it?" At this time, the young man in the courtyard looked at the woman and said, "That's my sister, named Liu Qing." "She has been loved since she was a child, with fine clothes and delicious food, and servants around her." "Whether it's my father or me, we are afraid of melting if we hold it in our mouths, and afraid of getting cold if we hold it in our hands. As long as you ask for it, we will grant it." Su Changqing was silent for a long time, and then he whispered angrily, "But she's crazy! You drove her crazy!" "We drove her crazy? Hahaha, what a joke." Liu Qing laughed angrily when he heard it, pointed at the dry bones, and said hatefully, "Qing'er was killed by him!" "My father made a marriage contract for Qing'er back then. He is the legitimate son of a hidden family, with a noble status and good talent." "As long as Qing'er marries him, she can live a life of wealth and glory, and my Liu family can also take this opportunity to move to a higher level." As he said, Liu Qing said with endless anger, "But all the plans were completely destroyed by that damn Zhao Cheng! ” "I don't know what kind of magic potion Qing'er was fed, she would marry him?" "What's so good about him?" "Identity, status, talent! Everything he has is extremely shabby, why should he marry Qing'er!" Su Changqing looked up and glared at Liu Qing, "But have you ever thought that your sister doesn't want those so-called glory at all?" "Or, it's your Liu family who wants to climb up the ladder, so you put all the responsibilities on a weak woman!" Liu Qing laughed when he heard it, and said without any concealment: "As a member of the Liu family, shouldn't she Liu Qing pay?" "Since she has enjoyed the glory of the first half of her life, she should help the family share the worries when she pays!" "Instead of being willful and choosing a poor boy who can't help the family at all!" "This is her responsibility! It was destined from the moment she was born!" The conversation in the courtyard spread far away, and many people from the hidden families were slightly silent. As a woman from a big family, it seems to be unlimited, but in fact there is no freedom. A legitimate woman is also an indispensable resource for the family. Although no one admits it, this is the fact. "It is really sad to be the daughter of your Liu family." Su Changqing looked at Liu Qing and said calmly: "I am not from a big family, and I don't know the rules and regulations of a big family." "But I have known one thing since I was a child, it is better to rely on yourself than to rely on others." "The family strength gained by selling daughters and sisters is just a candle in the wind and a flower in the fog, fragile and illusory." "I firmly believe that even if my teacher and I did not come today, your Liu family would be doomed to decline."
After saying that, Su Changqing shook his head and walked slowly towards the desolate bones, "Right and wrong are no longer important now. Today, I am here to take my senior brother away." Liu Qing did not stop him, but said lightly: "Of course you can take him away, but you will never be able to avenge him." Su Changqing paused when he heard this. Liu Qing's eyes showed sarcasm, "When he came to Liu's house, I broke his bones one by one." "I told him that as long as he can climb into Qing'er Courtyard, I will help them." "It's ridiculous, he actually took it seriously." Liu Qing looked at the pile of dead bones and laughed: "He crawled for a long time, um, about three days?" "It really made him crawl like a dog." "Zizhen, I still vaguely remember the look of surprise and expectation in his eyes. He called me Brother Liu and asked me to fulfill them." "Hahaha, how is this possible? I was just playing tricks on him!" A ferocious smile appeared in Liu Qing's eyes, "In front of Qing'er, when Zhao Cheng was happiest, I shattered him with a palm." "shut up!" Su Changqing suddenly turned his head and shouted angrily, with murderous intent in his heart. "Zi Zhen, do you want to kill me?" Liu Qing had a playful look on his face, and the aura of a king permeated the air, "You are very strong, it is not an exaggeration to say that you are invincible in the same realm." "But do you dare to attack me? Can you beat the King Realm?" "Hahaha, you did win today, but you will never be able to help your senior brother get revenge!" Liu Qing's laughter was a little crazy, a little hysterical. Because he understands that from today on, the Liu family is finished. When Su Changqing heard this, he clenched his fists and gritted his steel teeth, but his heart was filled with powerlessness. In the realm of kings, let alone at this time, even when he is at his peak, he has no chance of winning. As expected, even if he was unwilling to give in today, he could only leave here. But at this moment, a chuckle sounded from the field. "How can I let my junior brother avenge me?" Su Changqing was stunned when he heard this, Liu Qing's face changed slightly, and the crazy Liu Qing on the side also looked steadily at the dead bones on the ground. I saw a little brilliance suddenly appear on the withered bones, and a somewhat illusory figure slowly emerged. He has a slender figure and a handsome face.
The moment he appeared, he looked at the crazy woman beside him, with tenderness in his eyes, and whispered: "I'll be with Qing'er later, just wait for me." Liu Qing stared blankly at the illusory man in front of her, with two lines of tears silently falling from her eyes. "Is this obsession?" The surprise in Su Changqing's eyes faded, and the sadness became even stronger. He has seen this obsession before, an immortal breath in his chest, gestating for a long time, and the day it appears, it is the time when the Tao disappears. "Cheng'er." Wu Jiuling didn't know when he came to the sky. He looked at the familiar disciples in the courtyard, his tone was trembling, and he was crying. "teacher!" Zhao Cheng shook off his clothes, fell to his knees heavily, and said with a tearful smile: "Zhao Cheng, the unfilial disciple, will no longer be able to follow the teacher in the future." "When your wish comes true, you can serve the teacher again in the next life." Wu Jiuling's chest felt uncomfortable, and her lips trembled as she nodded. Zhao Cheng stood up slowly, looked at Liu Qing who had a look of disbelief on his side, and sighed softly: "Brother Liu, don't you know Xiao Cheng?" "you" Liu Qing pointed at Zhao Cheng with a trembling hand, "You're not dead!" "Oh, Brother Liu's palm was so heart-breaking, how could he still be alive?" Zhao Cheng smiled bitterly and said: "But I can't swallow it in one breath, and I have survived until now without being human or ghost." "One breath?" Liu Qing breathed a sigh of relief, and then sarcastically said: "Is it because you have never killed me and are unwilling to be reincarnated?" "Kill you with my hand?" Zhao Cheng was silent for a moment, and then said softly: "I have never regarded Brother Liu as an enemy, even if you killed me." "I know you are doing this for Qing'er's good, and I also know that you put your family first." "But you absolutely shouldn't have done it. You actually drove Qing'er crazy to this point because of the marriage contract after my death!" Zhao Cheng's eyes showed sadness, "I am not doing this for myself, but for Qing'er." "She should have been laughing in the mountains and forests and traveling around the world, instead of being trapped in this small place and being as crazy as crazy." Thinking of the smart and playful girl back then, and looking at the gray and crazy woman now, Zhao Cheng's eyes became even more sad. The woman in the corner looked at Zhao Cheng's gaze and burst into silent tears.
"Hahaha!" Liu Qing smiled and bent over, with tears in his eyes. He pointed at Zhao Cheng and roared: "It's up to you!" "You were no match for me back then, how can you fight me now with just one breath!" Zhao Cheng did not speak, but slowly turned his head and looked at Su Changqing. After staring for a moment, he chuckled gently and said, "Junior brother, have you ever learned the Master's Wu Ji Sheng Yu Fist?" "Senior brother." Su Changqing bowed and bowed, then shook his head in shame and said: "This method is quite difficult. I have only just mastered it." "Haha, he's much stronger than my senior brother before." Zhao Cheng praised him, then chuckled and said, "It's the first time we meet, senior brother has nothing to offer." "Let's take this lifetime experience of Holy Royal Fist as a greeting gift." As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Cheng's illusory body burst into light and slowly possessed Su Changqing. At this time, Su Changqing's eyes were slightly closed, and behind him was Zhao Cheng, who was tall and illusory, glowing with a faint light. Within a moment, the two of them opened their eyes and looked at Liu Qing at the same time, and the tyrannical aura of the king's realm rose to the sky. The boy and the young man are of the same origin, and the domineering voice of martial arts practitioners sounds at the same time! "today!" "Break his bones!"