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The sword intent soared to the sky, and the wind and clouds changed color!

After seeing this sword intent, Ao Lingcang looked at Xu Qianqiu with more eager eyes, "I didn't expect that you are also proficient in swordsmanship!"

"I know a little bit."

Xu Qianqiu said lightly.

Hearing this, Ao Lingcang could no longer suppress the boiling fighting spirit in his body.

He took a step forward, and also burst out a fierce sword intent.

Boom!

The two sword intents collided in the air.

The powerful aura made the long swords in the hands of all the sword cultivators around tremble, as if facing two sword emperors.

"Do you really not need to take the sword pill?"

Ao Lingcang reminded again.

Xu Qianqiu shook his head, "No."

"Okay!"

"Then draw the sword!"

Ao Lingcang said expectantly.

Xu Qianqiu's sword finger condensed, the sword intent flowed, and he said lightly: "Everything in the world can be a sword in my hand, and my sword is this world!"

Using everything in the world as a sword, this is Dugu Qiubai's sword art.

Xu Qianqiu and the other party had sparred with each other before.

In addition, he had the talent of sword heart.

So he quickly realized this sword art.

And in this sword art, he integrated some of his own feelings.

Gradually formed his own sword art.

Using everything in the world as a sword.

Then, transcending the world!

This is his sword art.

"What a world as a sword!"

"But even if you don't have a sword in your hand, I won't be polite."

Ao Lingcang said.

I saw the long sword behind him clang and suddenly came out of the sheath. After a flash of cold light, a white sword with fluorescent light was held in his hand. The sword tip was horizontal, and the sharp sword energy swept out.

In the blink of an eye.

The void was torn into cracks.

"Good sword."

Xu Qianqiu glanced at the sword in Ao Lingcang's hand.

He actually felt a little bit of threat from the sword.

"The Holy Sword Lingshuang is a good sword."

Ao Lingcang said proudly.

Lingshuang Sword is one of the ten holy swords in Jiutian Sword Sect.

As a holy weapon, Lingshuang Sword has spirit. Throughout the ages, those who can become its sword master are all legendary figures in the sword art.

Lingshuang Sword will not recognize ordinary sword talents as its master.

Being able to master Lingshuang Sword.

Ao Lingcang's sword art aptitude is obvious.

"You have just experienced a big battle. I will not take advantage of you. I will only use three swords. After three swords, if you are not defeated, I will lose!"

Ao Lingcang stood with the sword, and his sword intent continued to rise.

Xu Qianqiu frowned slightly when he heard this, and then smiled coldly, "You underestimate me too much. Let alone three swords, how difficult is it to take your three hundred swords?"

His sword intent is also rising.

The two men had not yet made a move.

The clash of sword intents was already particularly thrilling.

Everyone seemed to sense that in the void, countless small swords were colliding wildly, forming a sword energy field with the two men as the center.

At this moment, if someone rashly stepped into that field, he would be strangled by countless sword energy in an instant.

"It is understandable that Ao Lingcang has such a sword intent, after all, he is a sword talent that only appears once in a thousand years in the Nine Heavens Sword Sect, but this Xu Qianqiu... He actually also has such a sword intent. Could it be that the sword is his strongest means?"

"This guy's means are really endless."

Everyone stared at the two people in the field.

Especially those sword cultivators, who were afraid of missing the slightest details.

"Catch the sword!"

Just when Ao Lingcang's sword intent reached its peak.

He drew his sword.

No one saw how he did it.

In a trance, everyone only felt a white shadow flash before their eyes, and then a white sword energy suddenly stretched between heaven and earth.

Completely locked Xu Qianqiu!

This sword.

Domineering, sharp!

Wherever the sword energy passed, a huge hole was directly torn in the void.

Just this sword.

It was enough to kill ordinary supreme beings.

Ao Lingcang's strength was far above Qin Wushuang and others!

"Interesting."

Facing the mighty sword energy, Xu Qianqiu did not retreat or avoid, and his mouth curled up slightly.

The sword finger condensed.

The first sword was performed.

"Immortal kneeling!"

The sword energy gushed out from the fingertips.

The sword energy intertwined and turned into a strange scene of gods and Buddhas kneeling in the sky.

The moment the two sword energies collided.

The sky and the earth roared.

The void trembled, and cracks in the void spread one after another.

Ao Lingcang retreated several feet, and his eyes lit up.

"What a move of immortal kneeling!"

"Next, there are two more swords!"

Ao Lingcang's figure soared into the air.

The sword intent rose, shocking the world.

The Frost Sword in his hand trembled wildly, and he slashed out with the sword. The dazzling sword light made the cultivators within a thousand miles narrow their eyes.

This sword.

In addition to the sword power being more powerful and terrifying than the previous sword.

The sword intent contained was also more amazing.

Xu Qianqiu was locked by the sword intent, and the surrounding void turned into a huge cage, and his body seemed to be suppressed by mountains.

"One sword, prisoner heaven!"

Ao Lingcang's indifferent voice echoed.

Prisoner heaven.

The top swordsmanship of the Nine Heavens Sword Sect.

Throughout the ages, I don't know how many sword cultivators faced this sword and were killed by the sword power without even having the chance to attack.

But obviously, Xu Qianqiu was not among them.

A brand new sword intent burst out from him.

The sword pressure of prisoner heaven was torn apart on the spot in front of this sword power.

"The Four Symbols Sword Art of Heaven's Will, the Sword of Storm!"

Xu Qianqiu said calmly.

His sword finger condensed.

It was like a hurricane sweeping out.

Thousands of sword qi converged and turned into a sword-holding Storm Dharma Image.

The Dharma Image slashed out with the giant sword in his hand.

The power of the Prisoner Heaven Sword suddenly exploded!

And the sword energy like a storm was mighty and swept towards Ao Lingcang like a bamboo breaking. Wherever it went, it was like a natural disaster.

The Four Symbols Sword Art of Heaven's Will.

It was a sword art that Xu Qianqiu had just acquired.

It was just right to use Ao Lingcang to test its power.

"Come on!"

Ao Lingcang's eyes condensed and he shouted in a low voice.

He clenched the Lingshuang Sword.

The third sword was used!

Boom!

Instantly.

Endless sword pressure rose to the sky.

This sword pressure was not only sharp and majestic, but also exuded an extremely amazing killing intention. All sword cultivators couldn't help but shudder.

This sword has not been used yet.

The sword pressure alone disintegrated countless storm-like sword energy.

"One sword, slash the sky with anger!!"

The cold voice echoed.

No one could describe the sharpness of this sword. Everyone only felt that this sword contained endless killing aura.

This sword showed the sword's killing to the fullest.

Indistinctly.

Above the battlefield of becoming emperor, chains of rules emerged.

This sword.

It has exceeded the endurance limit of the battlefield of becoming emperor.

Seeing this sword, Xu Qianqiu smiled faintly, and the sword finger condensed, "If you had fought with others just now, there might be a slight possibility of defeating me."

Then, he flicked his sleeves, and there was a brilliant sword intent flowing on his fingertips.

Above the sky.

The rule chain became more and more obvious, because Xu Qianqiu's next sword also exceeded the endurance limit of the battlefield of becoming emperor.

"The Four Symbols Sword Art of Heaven's Will, the Wrath of the Earth!"

Xu Qianqiu pointed his sword to the ground.

The earth shook, and the mountains and rivers shattered.

Ten thousand feet of sword energy gushed out from the earth veins.

Earth energy turned into sword energy!

The two swords collided, and the dazzling sword light illuminated most of the battlefield.

Countless cultivators flew backwards under the impact of this sword energy.

Especially the sword cultivators, they were amazed again and again.

"The swords of these two people have surpassed the realm of the emperor! Although they are at the level of the emperor, they can both call themselves the sword masters!"