Super Soldier King

"Fellow Daoist Ye offered three cups, and Mr. Wang has the friendship of a landlord, so he should pay fellow Daoist three cups in return!"

Wang Xuesong, a youth in Chinese clothes, still smiled and drank the third cup, then filled another cup, and respected Ye Qian.

"For the first cup, I respect the fellow Taoist who came from thousands of miles away. Encourage me to travel so hard to find the fellow Taoist!" Wang Xuesong, a young man in Chinese clothes, swallowed the wine in his cup with joy. People, automatically sent to the door, there is no better luck than this.

interesting! Ye Qian led the fourth glass of wine with a smile. He was also a decent person who showed his demeanor before making a move. Such a character is much more interesting than those idiots who don't say anything and just fight and kill...

"Second cup, I respect Daoist friends for being bold and bold, so we can meet and drink together, kill each other and send each other off!"

Wang Xuesong, a young man in Chinese clothes, drank another glass happily. He already knew Ye Qian's cultivation base. After four months, he was already in the middle stage of the seventh level of Dao Realm. Even if there is no such arrogance in the Feixian Sect, he is ashamed of himself in this respect. Having such an opponent can be regarded as a great joy in life.

"Okay!" Ye Qian liked this sentence very much, he smiled heartily and poured the wine in the glass again. Without his audacity to kill Wei Chengfeng in the secret realm of the Gate of Heaven, nothing would have happened afterwards. Without his audacity He also wouldn't think about running around to attack and kill the great powers of the Feixian Sect, so the two of them would naturally not meet each other.

"The third cup, I respect fellow Taoist for adding another contribution to my great reputation in the Feixian Sect. I will treat the corpse of fellow daoist kindly and bury it generously in order to repay this fate!"

Elder Wang Xuesong, a young man in Chinese clothes, drank the last cup on his own, and said to the other powerful men:

"Today, I will decide the outcome with Fellow Daoist Ye. If I win by chance, I will have a drink with you all. If I miss a trick, please take Wang's body back to the mountain gate, so that there is a place to be buried!"

Wang Xuesong didn't feel that he was certain of victory. He was once a proud man, so he naturally knew that a small difference in the realm of the same level would not bring any real advantages. Invincible, now that he has become a great power, he may not have such combat power. Just looking at the tragic death of Fang Jichang in Haiyun City, he knows that Ye Qian's strength cannot be judged by common sense.

In this battle, Wang Xuesong will use all his strength to go all out, but he will not let his friends around him help to besiege Ye Qian. He Wang Xuesong has his own pride. He was also a top ten talent of the younger generation. Ye Qian, who has a high level of cultivation, if he still can't win in battle, he doesn't think it will be of much use to add these mediocre people around him.

"Joining forces with them, you have a good chance of surviving!" Hearing this, Ye Qian couldn't help but look at this opponent differently. If he has an advantage, don't use it. If he is stupid enough to fight him one-on-one, Ye Qian doesn't even know how to say that this opponent is rigid , or upright nature.

"If Daoist Ye is doing the assassination, it will be much easier to take the head of Mr. Wang!" Wang Xuesong showed a confident smile. Ye Qian, who is wanted by the Feixian Sect's lore order, dares to come to kill people openly. How could he, Wang Xuesong? Half weaker than others.

"Come on, let Wang take a look at what is so special about the enchanting Tianjiao who is known as the first person of the younger generation of the Xianmeng!" Wang Xuesong said as a golden long sword flew out of his body, and he stepped on it directly. A ray of golden light flashed across the snow in the sky, and fell on the snow-capped mountains not far from the valley.

"As you wish!" Ye Qian laughed, such an opponent is worthy of his full attack, his blood warmed up slightly, an ancient knife appeared out of thin air in Ye Qian's hand, and the space rush was activated, and instantly appeared on the top of the snow mountain, with the ancient sword in his hand The knife slashed towards Wang Xuesong's neck with a flash of light.

"Is this the space secret technique that fellow daoists run rampant in the secret realm of Taiyi's Gate? It's really weird and secret!" Wang Xuesong commented with a light smile, the golden long sword in his hand moved slightly, blocking Ye Qian's ancient knife just right, and even had enough power to turn Ye Qian back Shock back.

"Not bad!" Ye Qian was not disappointed, it was just an ordinary strike just now, if he couldn't even stop this, Wang Xuesong would not be worthy to be his opponent.

"I have a poor and humble sword, please appreciate it!" The golden long sword in Wang Xuesong's hand has a restrained aura, shed its fairy light and luxury, and stabbed at Ye Qian with a simple and unpretentious tranquility, without a trace of fireworks.

This sword strike was Wang Xuesong's confession to him that he had been someone else's younger brother for decades. He came from a poor background and started from a humble beginning, but he came from behind and became one of the strongest immortal cultivators of that generation!

"Okay, this is the trick that Brother Wang used to compete for the top ten rankings of the younger generation of the Immortal League. Containing all the killing intent of the sword in a square inch, the power is more than ten times increased. When it explodes overnight, the opponent is directly stabbed!"

A powerful person who participated in Wang Xuesong's generation of Xianmeng's top 100 ranking competition praised that Wang Xuesong used this simple and unpretentious move to secure the name of the top ten Tianjiao, and it became a blockbuster. Humility is not spared.

A master of swordsmanship, his mastery of swordsmanship is even higher than that of the Nanhuangquan family's blood sword elder who has returned to his sect with thousands of swords, and he has directly reached the realm of returning to nature!

Ye Qian frowned slightly, this Wang Xuesong didn't make any temptations as soon as he came up, and brought the fighting rhythm directly to the peak.

To be honest, Ye Qian is really not as strong as Wang Xuesong when it comes to the Dao of the Sword. At least he only comprehended the sixth cut in his illusory nine consecutive cuts, and he couldn't achieve six cuts in one. If he hadn't also comprehended the Die Zi Jue, Liu Duo Duo might not have been able to forcibly catch Wang Xuesong's move.

"Not bad, it's second only to good!"

The long knife in Ye Qian's hand was full of inspiration, and a gleam of light flashed across his eyes. The illusory nine consecutive slashes and the sixth slash directly hit Wang Xuesong's golden long sword. An indestructible kendo spiritual power rushed towards him with an unstoppable momentum like a dam bursting.

"Keng..." There was a long cry of the sword, and the moment the two touched each other, they were sent flying out by the impact of each other's strength and spiritual power. Fortunately, the physical strength of the two was not low, and they did not receive any injuries.

"It's as simple as that!"

All the powers looked at Ye Qian in astonishment, just like Wang Xuesong's sword of returning to nature, Ye Qian's sword also did not see any way, but he really took over Wang Xuesong's sword of fame.

"I have a sword of royal power and wealth, please appreciate it!" Wang Xuesong smiled, and the spiritual power of Dantian poured into the long sword in his hand frantically, and the golden kendo spiritual power spit out traces of sharp sword light from the tip of the sword. My whole body exudes the dazzling light of the sun, like a rising sun, and then bursts out countless golden sword light that penetrates into the hair, with the sharpness of piercing the void, killing Ye Qian within a hundred meters. The space is all enveloped in it.

"This is royal power and wealth. Brother Wang became the core elder of the inner sect's secret skill of proving the way. He was rated as the posture of heaven and man by the eight great masters of the flying immortal sect. It is expected to transform the battle situation into a battle field!"

A powerful man excitedly looked at the golden sun in the sky. Wang Xuefeng had only used the royal power and wealth secret technique once, and no one had seen him use it since then. Unexpectedly, he was lucky enough to be eye-opening today.

"No, those golden sword lights are not right!" A powerful man looked suspiciously at the countless golden sword lights stabbing at Ye Qian. Under his spiritual induction, these golden sword lights gave people a sense of threat, not even the meager one just now. The sword is very powerful, no matter how many there are, it should not pose any threat to Ye Qian. Wang Xuefeng's move should not only have this power, but he can't sense where the problem is at all.

Ye Qian looked at the countless golden sword glows that shot towards him. His telepathy was similar to that of the powerful one. The golden sword glow was still useful against ordinary powerful cultivators. Against Ye Qian, he was really not as threatening as the sword just now. Da, the ancient knife in his hand cut off the golden sword light casually, Ye Qian felt strange, it should not be so simple.

"The wealth of the sword is in its body!"

Wang Xuesong's voice came out again, this time it was very different, the voice turned every golden sword light into a golden light wave, and spread it. The small world where Ye Qian and Wang Xuesong fought was instantly rendered into a golden world, and then No other tinge of color.

"This is the real royal power and wealth. I said, there must be something wrong, and there must be another way!" The doubtful power just stood up excitedly and looked up at Wang Xuesong, who had turned into a golden sun in the void. His eyes are full of admiration, this is the appearance and aura of a true celestial arrogance.

Ye Qian frowned, no matter how he moved, the golden light all over his body was like a shadow, even the ancient knife was stained with a layer of gold, but this layer of golden light seemed to be harmless at all, it seemed to be just rendered a layer of brilliance, very eccentric.

What's more, Ye Qian found that no matter how the space advances, the distance between him and the golden sun that Wang Xuesong transformed into has not changed, as if no matter where he goes, this small golden world will follow him wherever he goes.

"The value of the sword lies in its heart!"

Wang Xuesong's voice reappeared, and the entire golden small world echoed endlessly. It went deep into every place, and then drilled into Ye Qian's heart from Ye Qian's ears, nose, mouth, and every inch of skin pores on his body, and then echoed in Ye Qian's heart. heart.

Ye Qian's heart tightened. It was the first time he had seen this weird swordplay. It seemed to be a combination of spiritual and soul skills and swordplay. It was weird and powerful at the same time.

"The power of the sword lies at its edge!"

The entire golden small world fell with Wang Xuesong's voice, and Ye Qian felt that a permeating space was everywhere, and the will of the sword that was invincible seemed to be alive, as if the catastrophe of heaven and earth could not be triggered, and it was only waiting for the last moment to come.

Ye Qian finally understood at this moment that Wang Xuesong had clearly taken the crucial step of breaking through the realm and entering the eighth stage, knowing how to transform the battle situation into a battlefield. Entering Wang Xuesong's unfinished battlefield, only then can the golden light follow him like a shadow, which is one of the characteristics of the battlefield.

Different from the real Eight Powers of Dao Peeping Realm, Wang Xuesong is obviously not close enough. The previous actions are completely accumulating the peak battle momentum, and then evolved into a semi-finished battlefield. The sword will, which is like a catastrophe in heaven, is not because he doesn't want to attack directly, but it's just that the accumulation is not enough , Wang Xuefeng needs to continue to promote evolution.