Chapter 330

As soon as Chang Xuan looked at Wei Ran's weapon, his face flashed a mocking color. He remembered that he received the challenge letter from Xuehe venerable yesterday and met many strange things such as elder Wang's letter.

It was actually planned by Li Dingguo, who was chased and killed by the world in front of him. The purpose was to lead himself out. Chang Xuanyi felt that he could not think about it.

How could he have done so much, a man with no foundation in the armed forces and in the local area? Someone in Wuwei army must have contacted him. Who is it?

When Chang Xuan thought of the officer named Wei Ran, the leader of the regiment training, how could he think of the strange strategy in winter, and how could he have such strong executive power. If Li Dingguo was standing behind him, everything would make sense.

"Ah, when fighting, pay attention!"

Wei Ran's Halberd has been cleaved in front of him. The halberd is like a dragon. It flies up and down. If you use it with one hand, it has great power. When the halberd blade scraped, it aroused a burst of ghosts crying and howling. It was the gods and ghosts dancing in the halberd force.

Chang Xuanyi learned from the Chunyang sect that Wei Ran's martial arts are extremely strong, fierce, fast, just fierce and violent, but unlike the storm, which has only a moment's power, it can be continuous, and has the despair that people can't see the end of power exertion.

At first, I thought the Taoists of Chunyang sect were exaggerating. Now I have personal contact with them, but I don't think they are wrong at all. This young rising star is far better than both good and evil. He can be compared with his predecessors who have been famous for decades and have accumulated decades of martial arts experience.

But... If the trend is just like this, it will come to an end now.

Chang Xuanyi shuttled freely between Wei Ran's ghost dancing and airtight halberd blade. Suddenly, he stepped on Wei Ran's Halberd and jumped seven feet high into the air. His long sword pointed to the sky. Unexpectedly, he stepped on the void and suspended in the air.

Wei Ran looked up and watched. In the dazzling sun, Chang Xuan's treasure was solemn, almost like a God coming to the world.

Suddenly, a sword Qi from Chang Xuanyi rushed into the sky, like piercing the clouds in the sky, seizing the brilliance of the sun, transforming the aura of the sky into a Xiaguang treasure, and straight into a sharp weapon that seems to kill gods and demons!

At this time, not only Wei Ran, but also many people with direct martial arts skills in kuozhou city on the North Bank of the Yellow River felt this amazing sword meaning and momentum.

Zhuo Lancang is meditating in his room; Bu Lanshan is still wondering where Ali is lazy again; Wu Xinfei is sleeping in the room; Zhao Xuanqing personally trained soldiers in the army; Wait

At this time, they all sensed the sword meaning in the south of kuozhou city. By coincidence, they walked out of the house, jumped onto the nearest highest roof, looked into the distance and witnessed the amazing sword meaning soaring into the sky.

Bu Lanshan asked his father in surprise, "master, what is the meaning of the sword?"

Zhuo Lancang said solemnly, "the sword spirit rushes into the sky! After Chang Xuan improved the Chaoyang Yiqi sword, he realized the meaning of the kill sword by himself, which is one of the three strongest sword meanings in the world. "

Of course, before she finished her words, Zhuo Lancang's selfless and arrogant sword is the second most powerful sword in the world, and it is still on the sky with the sword Qi of Chang Xuanyi. The strongest is naturally the Chunyang palm sect as a great master. Today's National Teacher Zhang Chonghe's Zhou Tian derived sword.

"It's very good for you to practice your sword heart. You must cherish this opportunity."

Bu Lanshan nodded and stared at the sword in the distance. Even if he was tens of miles away, he could still feel the boundless spirit of the sword.

However, after feeling it for a while, bu Lanshan wondered, "although the heroic spirit in the sword is strong enough, it lacks the courage of thousands of people. Master, do you have this feeling?"

Zhuo Lancang nodded with satisfaction and said, "the sword Qi rushing into the sky is not a Taoist sword, but should be born out of the true meaning of Confucianism. Although Chang Xuanyi claimed to have learned from the Taoist Chaoyang Qi sword, he thought it was not.

Maybe it came from some kind of adventure, which made Chang Xuanyi learn the meaning of this sword. However, because the meaning of this sword needs to cultivate the spirit of boldness, Chang Xuan is full of ghosts and can't develop such a spirit. Therefore, if you use it, you will lack some openings. Otherwise, the teacher's selfless sword will not be the second sword in the world. "

Bu Lanshan frowned a little and asked the key words, "why did Uncle Chang use his sword to rush into the sky on the South Bank of the Yellow River? Have you met an enemy who can only be dealt with by exerting this skill? "

"Maybe... The blood River venerable appeared..."

Wei Ran squinted up at the sky and sighed, "Haoran righteousness - unfortunately, you don't deserve it!"

Chang Xuan looked at the sword in his hand. "The meaning of Confucian sword is really lacking. Even if he has been closed for 20 years, he can't violate his martial will and change his noble righteousness. But it's more than enough to kill you. "

Wei Yangao raised the halberd and pointed the long knife of his left hand at the ground. "Today, Li wants to thank you very much. I understand the domineering momentum of the strategist and some of the missing characteristics. Today, I have some insights from your sword Qi rushing into the sky. It can be the cornerstone of my martial arts. You will do your best to cut it. Li will never dodge!"

Chang Xuan sneered, "mole ants can block the attack of God!"

As he said this, the sword Qi that soared into the sky quickly and fiercely fell towards Wei ran on the ground, and Chang Xuanyi himself also accelerated to rush towards the ground, which doubled the potential of sword Qi.

At that moment, Wei Ran's heart was quiet to the extreme. He seemed to have no sword spirit in front of him, but he clearly felt the scattered birds in the mountain; Carp leaping from time to time in the Yellow River; Swaying branches; Bursts of dust aroused by the sword air pressure

Suddenly, a sentence emerged in Wei Ran's heart: Mount Tai collapses in front but the color remains unchanged, and the Yellow River is determined to be brave at the top but not surprised!

Although his hegemonic momentum also has the determination momentum of tens of millions of people, he always lacks a real heart of courage. In front of him, the lofty sword meaning of Confucianism clearly conveys the similar emotional will in place.

Just because the performer lacks the mind in this aspect, the heroic spirit appears more rigid, mechanical and spiritual.

Wei Yan sighed, and his red vigorous Qi armor disappeared instantly, while the halberd and long knife were dyed red, overlapped in front of him, and then bent his knees and pedaled on the ground! The halberd long Sabre was folded from the middle and waved outward to cut away!

For a time, the sound of tiger roaring and dragon chanting was heard all over the world! Even the city of kuozhou can be heard clearly. This time, even ordinary martial arts practitioners understand that there are two rare strong men fighting for life and death.

Zhao Xuanqing frowned and looked at the glow around Chongxiao sword Qi. He rushed up a red Qi force, which was very much like the rumored Blood River Dharma.

"Did the monk do it in advance?"

Wu Xinfei smiled and looked at the slashing sword Qi and the red Qi against the trend, "how about the victory or defeat?"

Bu Lanshan closed her eyes and clenched her sword. She just sensed another true meaning of martial arts from her Haoran Qi, but she felt inexplicably familiar.

"Is this the true meaning of the martial arts of the blood River venerable? It's impossible... "

Even Zhuo Lancang was a little strange, "it's not like..."