Although Jiang Yu has the heart to return to Chu, he does not dare to act rashly. After all, the emperor has not yet died, and the courtiers have not yet fully focused.

He is not in a hurry, Jiang Changsheng is naturally not in a hurry, focusing on cultivation is the right way.

Spring to autumn.

In the thirty-seventh year of Kaiyuan, the war between Dajingchao and Guhan continued, but the war changed from a major war to a small war. Both sides were tired of fighting and wanted to take the opportunity to recuperate.

Inside the courtyard.

The nine-year-old Arakawa was sparring with Wanli. He stepped on the nine-hunting Tianlong step and hit it with a palm. True qi turned into thin needles, killing Wanli.

Yuqing Absolute Pulse Needle!

Wanli waved his sleeves and twisted all the needles of infuriating energy.

Arakawa bullied his body up, full of divine shadow legs, kicked Wanli's chest with one foot, and repulsed him.

There was applause from the side, Xu Tianji was standing at the gate of the courtyard, still carrying a pole, and said with admiration: "Arakawa, you are really a prodigy of martial arts, even I am ashamed, do you want to go down the mountain to return to Yuanshen in the future? I am willing to give way to you.”

Arakawa stopped, gasping for breath, ignoring Xu Tianji, he said to Wan Li, "I won't come."

He was very helpless, his true qi was too low, and after a set of martial arts was used one after another, the true qi was deficient, and even his physical strength was hollowed out, and he would lose if he continued to fight.

Wangchen sighed while sweeping the floor: "You are still young, what are you worried about?"

Arakawa gritted his teeth and said, "I want to give my grandpa the last ride. He said that before I reach Tongtian, I must not go down the mountain to find him."

Wang Chen was stunned, shook his head, and continued to sweep the floor.

"It's me, it's me... hehe..."

Ping An suddenly jumped over and said to Wan Li excitedly.

Wan Li's smile froze for a moment. Before he could react, Ping An rushed over. He had to take a move. Every time he took a move, he was in great pain.

Ping An's martial arts are very poor, and he can't compare with Jiang Ziyu and Arakawa at all, but this guy's strength is really fierce, and his reaction speed is also extremely exaggerated.

pain!

Under the Earth Spirit Tree, Jiang Changsheng looked at them quietly.

"It seems that aptitude is indeed crucial. Both Arakawa and Ping An can independently absorb the spiritual energy emanating from the Earth Spirit Tree, and their strength has grown extremely fast. In contrast, no one else can."

Jiang Changsheng thought silently that after so many years of cultivation, the earth spirit tree has been able to generate spiritual energy. In addition to Jiang Changsheng's ability to absorb spiritual energy, Ping An and Arakawa can also do it. Although the speed is far inferior to Jiang Changsheng, they can indeed do it, and it is unconscious. of.

Most martial arts practitioners use their physical bodies to generate true qi, not by absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Since Ping An and Arakawa can do it, it means that there are other martial arts practitioners who can do it, but such people are one in a thousand.

Although martial arts can also absorb spiritual energy, the way of cultivation is different. Jiang Changsheng still feels that the way of immortal cultivation is stronger and deeper.

At this moment, Mingyue ran into the courtyard.

"Master Dao, someone else is here to challenge you. The other party calls himself Taishi Qiujian. I heard from Senior Brother Qingku that Taishi Qiujian is a legendary figure in the martial arts."

Mingyue said anxiously, hearing the name Taishi Qiujian, Xu Tian moved.

Xu Tianji murmured: "This old undead guy has also appeared, it's really interesting..."

Jiang Changsheng had already sensed Taishi Qiujian's true energy, similar to Xu Tianji, but he had a fierce aura.

Sword Intent!

Coupled with this sword intent, Xu Tianji is probably not his opponent.

Jiang Changsheng stood up and showed a faint smile.

Survival Rewards are here!

In the past two years, experts from all corners of the world have occasionally come to challenge, but the strength is too weak to trigger the survival reward.

After two years of waiting, a real expert finally came!

Jiang Changsheng was full of expectations, and when he passed by Xu Tianji, Xu Tianji couldn't help but reminded: "Master, Taishi Qiujian is not from Dajing, but from other dynasties, but forty years ago, during the war, he was defeated completely. To all the swordsmen in the interior, leave the legend of kendo, you have to be careful, like this old and immortal guy, the skill is unimaginable, and the swordsman can often exert more power than the real qi realm."

Other dynasties?

Jiang Changsheng nodded slightly, and then walked out of the courtyard. Others were interested and followed suit. Wanli took the opportunity to run away, but no one fought with Ping An. Ping An was impatient, paused, and quickly followed.

In front of the gate of Longqiguan Mountain, a large number of disciples gathered here, and a few pilgrims mixed in.

There was a figure standing on the steps in front of the mountain gate. This was an old man in a scorpion, holding a rusted bronze sword in both hands. Behind him was the blue sky, and the breeze blew his scorpion.

Taishi begged for a sword, his head was full of white hair, slightly messy, and his wrinkled face seemed to be unable to open his eyes. Even so, he exuded a powerful aura that made people dare not despise him.

"Tai Shi Qiu Jian, have you heard of this name?"

"I heard that I followed Senior Brother Qingku to walk around the rivers and lakes, and I saw the record of Taishi seeking a sword in Jiange, and it has been rampant in the world for 20 years, without a single defeat, defeating 1,327 swords. Handwriting left over forty years ago..."

"Invincible forty years ago?"

"I heard that some warriors become more demonic as they get older."

"In this world, there is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, but it is definitely not the opponent of our Taoist priest. Our Taoist priest is now a martial arts myth. Zong Tianwu, Xu Tianji, and Jusong Lake monks have not won such a title."

The disciples talked a lot. Although they were amazed at the name of Taishi Qiujian, they still had full trust in Jiang Changsheng.

"The Daoist is here!"

Someone shouted loudly, and the disciples immediately gave way.

Taishi Qiujian slowly opened his eyes, his turbid eyes were expressionless, but when Jiang Changsheng entered his field of vision, his pupils shone with a cold glow.

Jiang Changsheng walked forward and confronted Taishi Qiujian alone.

Taishi Qiujian said: "I hope this old man's last battle is here, he died under the Taihang sword, and he is worthy of the prestige of the top ten famous swords."

Jiang Changsheng said: "I'm not a swordsman, but if you want to die here, it's not impossible."

Taishi Qiujian squinted his eyes, and started to hold the hilt with his right hand.

The disciples of Longqiguan were all excited when they heard Jiang Changsheng's words. Their Taoist priests were usually gentle, but once they faced the enemy, they would only become more domineering, at least they would not lose their aura.

Xu Tianji sympathetically looked at Taishi and asked for the sword. He believed that Jiang Changsheng would kill people, and he did not have the righteousness and compassion of the Taoist priest at all.

Taishi Qiujian held the sword with one hand, and said coldly, "Junior, you are very confident, just like the old man, but although the old man begged for death, he walked 100,000 miles all the way, and no one could satisfy the old man."

He raised the bronze sword and pointed it at Jiang Changsheng. In an instant, an extremely strong momentum erupted, making everyone palpitate.

The wind between heaven and earth stopped abruptly!

In the distance, in the palace, Jiang Yu, who was processing the memorial, raised his head, frowned and looked out the window.

"This sword intent, where is the master coming to the capital?"

Jiang Yu asked, and a female voice came from outside: "Jianzhi, Taishi asks for a sword."

Taishi asks for a sword?

Jiang Yu frowned and said, "His Royal Highness has seen his sword in the Dragon Tower, is he not dead yet?"

A female voice followed: "Over the years, Taishi Qiujian came from Taicang, begging for death all the way, but he never died, instead he killed many powerful swordsmen, his strength is unfathomable, his goal this time is the current grand scene. Martial arts myth."

Jiang Yu snorted, looked away, and continued to deal with the memorial.

…

Jiang Changsheng held the hilt of the Taihang Sword in his left hand and the whisk in his right, and said with a soft laugh, "The sword is very strong. The swordsman I have seen in my life is definitely your strongest. In order to respect the strongest, I will do my best."

He could feel that Taishi Qiujian had only a trace of vitality left, and it was completely forced. God knows how this fellow survived.

Taishi Qiujian suddenly let go, the bronze sword was hanging in the air, and strands of energy that could be seen with the naked eye overflowed from his body, wrapping around the blade.

"This sword is called Jinghong!"

The voice of Taishi Qiujian fell, and the bronze sword suddenly shot out. Everyone only heard a harsh roar, the sword light flashed, and the bronze sword came to kill. Standing behind Jiang Changsheng, they could all feel the breath of death. Even Xu Tianji was moved by it!

boom!

The bronze sword collided with Jiang Changsheng, but was blocked by a layer of invisible air hood, and the strong wind caused the disciples behind to bulge their robes, and subconsciously covered their faces with their arms.

The bronze sword was suddenly bounced away, and then he rushed to Taishi to seek the sword at a faster speed.

Poof!

Taishi Qiujian's chest was pierced, blood splattered, the bronze sword flew back in an arc in the air, leaped over his head, and stuck on the stone steps in front of him, the blade trembled.

Taishi Qiujian's eyes widened, there was no fear in his eyes, but a deep surprise.

"Old man... I finally saw a faster sword..."

Taishi Qiujian muttered to himself, a smile appeared on his face, and with a plop, he half-kneeled, holding the hilt of the sword in both hands, lowered his head to spurt blood, and stopped moving after coughing a few times.

The others came back to their senses and looked at Taishi for a sword in disbelief.

How terrifying is the momentum of Taishi Qiujian, and he died like this?

Xu Tianji swallowed his saliva~lightnovelpub.net~ secretly said that he must not offend Jiang Changsheng in the future.

Arakawa looked at Jiang Changsheng with admiration. Is this the strength of the martial arts myth?

Although he didn't see how Jiang Changsheng made his move, he could feel Taishi Qiujian's previous power very clearly. Such a powerful character was killed by his master!

Jiang Changsheng turned around and said, "Come out a field halfway up the mountain to ask for a sword for Taishi and erect a monument. From now on, any martial arts master who came to challenge and died can erect a monument."

Meng Qiushuang swallowed and nodded quickly.

Although it was not the first time to see Jiang Changsheng take action, it shocked her every time.

How strong is this apprentice?

…

Back in the house, Jiang Changsheng just sat down when a line of prompts appeared in front of him:

[In the thirty-seventh year of Kaiyuan, the sword idiot Taishi asked the sword to go up to Longqiguan to fight, and you fought to the death, you killed him, survived a killing disaster, and got a survival reward - martial arts "Taiqing Swordsmanship"]

Taiqing swordsmanship, it seems that his Taihang sword can appear in the future.

Jiang Changsheng thought silently, but because it was martial arts, he was not too surprised.

One sword idiot is not enough, when will there be ten sword idiots?

Jiang Changsheng sighed in his heart, and then began to inherit Taiqing swordsmanship.

He found that Taiqing's swordsmanship was not as bad as he imagined, and it was definitely regarded as a unique skill!

The incident that Taishi Qiujian died in the Longqiguan battle quickly spread in the rivers and lakes, adding another record to the martial arts myth.

In the next few months, no masters came to challenge again.

Until the thirty-eighth year of Kaiyuan.

Jiang Changsheng finally felt the sign of an impending breakthrough. He stopped cultivating, and instead of directly breaking through, he checked his own incense value.

[Current incense value: 1021]