"The Sun Pulse Sword."

"Too false pulse Jianbo."

"Zhong Chong Mai Jian Bo."

Zhang Ruochen's three fingers came out together, condensing three strengths. The thumb, forefinger and **** of the left hand seemed to burn, and as the vibe struck, three sword waves hit at the same time.

Like a melting pot of fiery sun, three huge hot sword gases attacked Wu Qing.

"Whew!"

Qi Qing's legs stood still, and the method of the "Theravada Vajrayana" was immediately activated. The vitality in his body was released, and his fingers drawn a circle in the void. Immediately before him, a stream of silver metal droplets appeared.

Metal droplets continually converge, condensing into three silver metal war swords. The sword is sharp, and there is no difference between the real sword weapon of real martial arts level.

Only the warriors of the "Gold" attribute constitution can marry the martial arts blade with their own spirit by practicing martial arts to a very high level. At the same time, the warrior can also directly swallow the metal, digest it with the stomach, and integrate it into his own flesh and blood.

Wu Qing is such a constitution, under the strengthening of "The Mahayana Code of theravada", reached the state of "condensing soldiers with qi, melting soldiers with qi".

As Yun Qing's fingers turned, the three-handed sword continued to rotate, exuding a sharp sword air, and flew towards the three sword waves.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

Three beeps.

The three-handed metal war sword condensed by Pu Qing collided with the three sword waves and immediately decomposed into a ray of true aerosol and dissipated in the air.

"What about the Buddha's succession, I also have Yu Sheng's heritage, and I may not lose you."

"Flaming Wings."

Qi Qing's arms hang down, her back arched, and at the position of the spine, two bulges grow, constantly expanding.

With a bang, it broke out and turned into two flame wings.

After unfolding, it is nine meters long.

Qi Qing flew off the ground and stood at a height of nine meters.

Each feather is as sharp as a blade. Under the control of Yun Qing, the flame wings quickly fan, turning into a handle flame flying knife.

"Whoo!"

Thousands of flying knives, like a blade of rain, poured down.

"I've heard that Qiu Qing has entered the sacred place of Qisheng Gate, Qisheng Valley, to seek the inheritance of his ancestors. I did not expect that he actually gained something in Qisheng Valley and got the inheritance of Yusheng."

"In the history of the sacred gatekeeper, a total of forty-seven saints have been born, and Yu Sheng is definitely one of the most powerful sages among them. Qi Qing actually has his inheritance. No wonder he will be the one in Luo family. No Eucharist is in sight. "

"In the same realm, I'm afraid it's that Qi Qing can really compete with the Eucharist."

...

Wu Qing inspired the wings of Blazing Feathers, and the momentum soared. The entire pilgrimage ladder seemed to be centered on him, like a feathered flame **** bird, standing in the center of the sun, oppressing all other students who are preparing to climb the ladder. Go backwards.

At a time when everyone felt that Zhang Ruochen would be defeated, Zhang Ruochen condensed a stalk of war sword with virginity and vitality. Thousands of swords and swords flew around him as if all swords were flying.

Knife light and sword shadow collided together, and made a popping sound.

The two forces continued to confront each other, and the distance between Zhang Ruochen and Yun Qing kept getting closer. Finally, when they were only five steps away, the two again played out of school.

Wu Qing dived down, and the wings on his back were like two huge blades, and they cut to Zhang Ruochen.

Before the wings fell, a heat wave surged first.

Zhang Ruochen was not shocked. He pulled a hair from his head and waved it in the past. He broke through the turquoise body shield, and heard only a stab, and actually chopped a large piece of flesh on the flame wings on the left side of cyan.

Qi Qing's wings are inspired by his own flesh and belong to the body.

The wings were cut off of flesh and blood, and a painful heartache came, making Tong Qing's mouth make a muffled sound, and kept going backwards, his face became very pale.

If the wings are chopped, it is tantamount to breaking power.

The talented students below were all extremely surprised and felt incredible.

"How is that possible? If Zhang Ruochen used a hair, he broke the turquoise feather wings?"

"The wings of Blazing Feathers are as hard as gold and iron. They are both protected by the sacred feathers of the feathers and blessed by their own strength. Even ordinary ordinary martial arts treasures can hardly hurt them."

A man from Dongyu Shengwang Mansion laughed and said, "How is that impossible? Although Zhang Ruochen only held a hair, the power of swordsmanship was exerted, which was a state of clear swordsmanship. As long as that state was reached, A hair is also sharper than a real sword. The power of the sword is as daunting as the power of the Cause. "

"The sword heart is bright? Legend has it that only a semi-sacred person can practice. Which realm can a young student practice?"

In the minds of sword-setters in the world, the sword-clear state is just like the semi-sacred state, as high as a mountain and as deep as the ancient sea, people can only look up and marvel.

The man in the Eastern King ’s Palace said: “That ’s not necessarily the case, as long as the talent, understanding, and mental strength are high enough, even if it does not reach the semi-sacred realm, it is possible to cultivate a clear sword heart. It is said that those holy Among the disciples, many people are in Yulong Realm and cultivated into a sword-hearted mind. As for Tianji Realm, they have cultivated to a sword-hearted mind.

"I've heard that Zhang Ruochen practiced until the sword was clear. I didn't believe it at all. I saw today that he really reached such a state, and even I wanted to fight him."

The man in Dongyu Shengwang Mansion, named Chen Yi, is tall and handsome. His eyes are full of charm, but with a slight smile, the female students around him are fascinated and become idiots.

The young generation of Dongyu Shengwangfu is full of masters, and not only are some people studying at Wushi Xuegong, but many children have joined Taiji, Wanfo, and Confucianism. Among them, three of the young children who joined Wushi Xuegong can be regarded as peerless.

Chen Yi is one of them, and there are two others named Chen Tianshu and Chen Jiuer.

Huang Yanchen and Chen Xi'er were also considered to be the people of the Holy King's Mansion in the Eastern Region. After getting the dragon blood, their physiques improved a lot, but compared with the three of them, they were still worse.

Zhang Ruochen's display of the sword's clear power not only shocked the young students, but even the semi-holy men in the temple.

The three-inch-tall woman in red Lingshu half-holy, stood up suddenly, and said, "It's great, the heavenly realm will reach the sword's heart, and I will accept him as a disciple."

A Lan Bansheng laughed and said, "I think he has a relationship with the Buddha, and the dragon-like Prajna Palm has been cultivated to a certain degree. He should be a disciple of a poor monk."

"It's only the first round of assessment, and you are vying to accept your disciples? I don't see if Zhang Ruochen can pass the three rounds of assessment, it's still unknown."

Lingshu half-sacred eyes stared, saying: "As long as you do n’t stalk the holy gatekeeper, it ’s not easy to pass the three rounds of assessment with the talents he has cultivated to the sword heart."

"Eh! I only know that he has not even passed the first round of assessment. As for the third round of the most difficult assessment, there are infinite variables. In the history of the sanctuary, some warriors with the Eucharist, Also because of bad luck, he failed the assessment. "San Daohan laughed.

Lingshu Semi-Holy is quite optimistic about Zhang Ruochen, and feels that Zhang Ruochen's future achievements are limitless. Therefore, he is more competitive with San Daohan, saying coldly: "Since this is the case, we will wait and see."

...

When confronted with the Red Star, the bright state of sword heart has been exposed. Therefore, Zhang Ruochen no longer deliberately conceals, and when it is time to take a shot, he can get a shot.

Although he was defeated, Wu Qing did not hurt his vitality. After recovering the wings of Blazing Feather, he immediately resumed as usual.

Wu Qing snorted coldly: "It really is a state of clear swordsmanship. I only hate that I cannot use the blade in the pilgrimage ladder. Otherwise, my big dragon sword is enough to block your sword."

Zhang Ruochen just pinched a hair with **** and said lightly, "Are you going to continue fighting?"

"Why not fight? Even if your strength is strong, how can your fists have four hands?"

Tong Qing's eyes passed through, and all the talented students of Tong Sheng's gates gathered to his side, standing on the 29th step ladder, forming a wall of people, preventing Zhang Ruochen and others from stepping on the 30th step ladder.

Even the students who were previously laid down the pilgrimage ladder have climbed up again. There are more than thirty people, each of whom is a first-class master.

In addition to Wu Qing, there are also two people who have also entered the extreme pole position of Tianji Realm. Their strength is only weaker than that of Qi Qing. They are also the arrogant emperors cultivated by Qi Shengmen.

Also ranked fourth and fifth are Yuan Yuanzhi and Yan Su, who are also masters in the later stage of the celestial realm. They have cultivated the martial spirit. They can mobilize the heaven and earth aura for their own use. Competitive strength.

As a holy gate for thousands of years, the holy gate is indeed a master. If any genius goes to Tian Mo Ling, it is also a hegemonic level.

"It seems that the sacred gatekeepers are those students who are determined to suppress Tian Mo Ling and will not allow them to pass the first round of assessment."

"Zhang Ruochen is really strong, but unfortunately there are so many masters at the gate of San Sheng. How many people have he fought?"

"It's not the same. The Luo body's holy body is standing on the side of the Tian Mo Ling. If she and Zhang Ruochen join forces, even the holy gate valve will probably be unstoppable."

...

Luo Shuihan stood up when the students were talking.

In her eyes, a golden brilliance emerged, a sacred force burst out from her body, and all the talented students of the holy gate valve were involved in the golden light.

Under the suppression of the power of the Eucharist, only a few of the genius trainees of the sacred gatekeeper can calmly calm down, and the rest are shaking. Sweating beads.

That is the power of the Eucharist, which is enough to cause great suppression to the warriors.

Luo Shuihan said: "Yi Qing, if I also shot, can you hold the gate valve?"

She Qing was a little hesitant. According to the breath of strength emanating from Luo Shuihan just now, it can be judged that her cultivation has reached the end of the celestial realm.

Although he was dominant in the realm, but the other party was a holy body after all, after the wings of Blazing Feathers were broken, he was no longer able to deal with Luo Shuihan.

How many holy bodies are there in the entire eastern region?

Just as he hesitated, the sound of the three-and-a-half sage passed into his ears: "Zhang Ruochen was abolished at all costs. The old man has notified the passers of the other three holy gatekeepers and they will help you."

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(The qq group announced last night will fill up in a while, sweat! Now, the second group is announced: 368621052. Still welcome everyone to come to the group to communicate.)