The Most Powerful Young Man

Raise the momentum and break the momentum.

It is said in the scriptures that if you have a thorough understanding, you can get what you want.

Whether it is Xiao Yao or Bailufei, it is impossible to reach that state, perhaps Xu Suguanneng.

However, this shot was a startling sting, but there was a hint of aura.

Take advantage of the trend, rise with the trend, fall with the trend, and stop with the trend.

It can be called "Tong Che".

Xiao Yao didn't like flying egrets, and couldn't find a reason to feel that the other party was worthy of appreciation, but now, this shot made Xiao Yao's soul terrified.

In the world of Lingwu, there are countless cultivators who use guns like the crucian carp that crosses the river, but if there are really outstanding ones, it is probably the egret flying in front of you.

Finally, Xiao Yao returned to the front of Yuanyang City, his face full of exhaustion and gray.

Like a lost attack.

He always felt that the shot that Bai Lufei fired before was enough for him to remember for a long time.

I thought too much in my mind, and I didn't know where he put the mysterious iron sword in his hand. Lonely face.

Su Changliu, who was fighting hard, raised his head and glanced at Xiao Yao, then laughed.

"You really don't understand swords!" Su Changliu scolded angrily.

Xiao Yao was taken aback for a moment, then turned his face to look at him, his eyes empty.

Egret flew with a smile, looking at Su Changliu.

Very interested.

"That shot made you cry?"

"That trend made you discouraged?"

"The sword has two fronts, do you know why?"

Xiao Yao looked at Su Changliu, and shook his head dumbly.

In fact, if he really wants to answer, Xiao Yao can also use his brains to think of a fairly good answer, but he knows that the answer he said is far from what Su Changliu wants to tell him. , So he didn't want to answer.

"The sword has two fronts, one side kills the enemy, the other side introspects." Su Changliu's long sword in his hand, waving a sword aura, set off a strong wind of skinning, stirring up hundreds of soldiers of the Qin Dynasty.

When the next sword swing went, the front was empty, although the soldiers of the Great Qin Dynasty were still standing behind.

"When you get out of the sheath, ask for a righteousness."

"When you take up the sword, please beg a guts."

"When you receive the sword, please ask for a worthy one."

"You can't hold the sword, where to put the sword energy?!"

Su Changliu roared every word.

He always felt that when his master handed the Xuan Tie Sword to Xiao Yao, and gave him a sword spirit, it was a silly thing. Just such a young guy has a good talent in cultivation. , But when it comes to using a sword, why should he?

What qualifications does he have?

But since the Xuan Tie Sword had reached Xiao Yao's hands, he could only recognize it.

Later, when he taught Xiao Yao the three styles of the sword, he finally saw the shining point in Xiao Yao's body that was worthy of his nodding. He had to admit that Xiao Yao's talent in comprehending the sword was worthy of his look.

Now, he has a feeling of hating iron but not steel.

Is that sword heavy?

Why can't you hold it?

The shot before was really amazing, but that shot, even if it stung, could break Xiao Yao's spine again?

fart!

Su Changliu yelled angrily, separated a sword aura, and flew towards the egret.

The egret froze suddenly.

He didn't expect that at this time, the other party would even dare to distract himself from attacking himself.

In a hurry, he blocked the sword, but was pierced for several miles.

"That kind of guy is worth your headache?" Su Changliu laughed, but didn't realize that because of a brief negligence, he himself had been approached by thousands of soldiers of the Qin Dynasty.

In other words, it is not that he is unaware, but he just doesn't bother to be aware of it.

"With a single sword, I can support Kunlun, get out!"

The sword light soared, and the sword in Su Changliu's hand stirred up the situation again.

"What a magnificent wave." Xiao Yao looked at Su Changliu and sighed with a smile.

The mysterious iron sword was held in his hand again.

"When you get out of the sheath, ask for a righteousness."

"When you take up the sword, please beg a guts."

"When you receive the sword, please ask for a worthy one."

The sword light flickered.

The silver spear came from the east.

He stepped on the long sword, and the Yuan Ying in his body moved again.

Compared with before, the reasons that have accommodated Beifeng Qiyun seem to have become more mature and stronger.

"I'm taking the sword to the west, looking at the world!"

The sword rises, the momentum rises, and the wind rises.

"I'm coming west by sword, sighing the vicissitudes of ancient ways!"

The sword light is like a rainbow, piercing and falling, affecting the heavens of the world.

"I'll take the sword to the west to kill you bastard!" Xiao Yao scolded angrily.

This is him.

All Beifeng Qi Luck was turned around, and the Yuan Ying in his body swiftly circulated, and the strange fire melted into the sword Qi.

"My sword is called Slaughter Pig!"

"Egret flying, I told you to die, do you dare not die?!"

Roaring, roaring, sword energy tumbling.

Su Chang was frightened, raised his head and looked at Xiao Yao who was walking with Jian Qi, passing over his head.

Then, laughed loudly.

"If you understand why the sword is a king, you can get a true sword." Su Changliu said.

Xu Kuangge told him this sentence.

He didn't want to understand, but after seeing Xiao Yao, he suddenly thought of this sentence.

Hmm... a good sword!

The egret flew in amazement.

The silver gun in his hand is still tightly gripped.

After an anger, he also went to meet the enemy.

The sword energy of Su Changliu before did not cause any substantial damage to him. In fact, with Su Changliu's strength, it is not difficult to do it.

At first, Bai Lufei still felt a little surprised, but when he saw Xiao Yao's sword, he suddenly realized it.

When Xiao Yao regarded him as a mountain, Su Changliu told him that this mountain is not difficult to move away.

When Xiao Yao regarded him as Jiang, Su Changliu told him again that breaking the river with a sword in his hand was easy.

"I can do it, why can't you?!" This is the most reasonable sentence Su Changliu told Xiao Yao.

Xiao Yao understood and remembered.

It's just that Egret Fei just woke up.

The gusts of wind paralleled, Xiao Yao's eyes were calm.

With this sword of mine, I only have a righteous relationship with the sky and the earth.

Can you pick it up?

He also stared at the egret.

Even the amplitude of the silver gun vibration in the opponent's hand can be seen clearly, and every detail can be carefully analyzed.

Suddenly, behind Xiao Yao, there were roars.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

The dragon elephant army has five thousand soldiers and no longer hides the front.

"Young Master Xiao, you respect the dragon and elephant army with a sword, my dragon and elephant army, Wu Ge will return it!"

Like the river that broke the embankment, rushed into the Great Qin Dynasty and left 20,000 soldiers.

The sword qi in the sky churned.

On the ground, give you a turbulent blood!

A smile appeared at the corner of Xiao Yao's mouth, some behaviors, and some pride.

Have you conquered them after all?

Xiao Longxiang, fly over and take a look.

What you can do, Xiao Yao can do the same!

"boom!"

The sword and the gun smashed together.

The energy that burst out at this moment resounded through the sky.

Bai Lufei's body flew horizontally again, but Xiao Yao stood still, never taking a step forward.

When Egret Fei slowly stood up, Xiao Yao let out a long sigh of relief.

"You won." Bai Lufei narrowed his eyes, looked at Xiao Yao, and said with a smile.

Xiao Yao held the profound iron sword in his hand and said nothing.

Floating in a light breeze.

Suddenly, Egret flew a silver spear in his hand, and as soon as he got out of his hand, it turned into powder.

Then, the egret flew on the white armor, torn apart.

Textures permeated from the inside to the outside, and when Xiao Yao made a "break" in his mouth, the armor immediately flew out.

Egret Fei's body suddenly fell and fell to the ground.

"General!"

Some soldiers of the Daqin Dynasty nearby shouted angrily, desperately slaying the enemy in front of them, planning to fly to the egret, but when they turned around, they were smashed by a knife and blood was splashed on the ferocious face of the Qingqiu Dynasty Dragon Elephant Sergeant. Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he was trampled to death by a horse again.

"The Qingqiu dynasty soldiers are pitiful, and the Daqin dynasty soldiers, are they really worthy of pity?"

Xiao Yao said this to Xiao Zhan.

"You can go home..." Egret Fei lay on the ground, looking at Xiao Yao who was still in the air, and sighed with a smile. Finally, his hands slammed back on the ground, several waves of air smashed towards Xiao Yao.

Bottom up, overturn Xiao Yao.

"Finally, give you a gift!" Egret Fei cursed and closed his eyes.

He remembered an old song often hummed in the military.

"A million soldiers go to the frontier, who has a boyfriend?"

"Millions of soldiers go to the frontier, no mothers can make up their clothes."

"Millions of soldiers returned and 10,000 soldiers returned. Among them, ninety-nine thousand soldiers returned to their hometowns."

"Today, my soul returns to my hometown..."

Xiao Yao was still tumbling in the air.

Like a landruck that fell into the turbulent river water and couldn't find the landing spot.

Countless Qi machines poured in through Xiao Yao's pores.

In the end, it merged into an inland river, rushing straight into the vein.

Intertwined with sword energy and spiritual energy.

When Xiao Yao's body fell to the ground, he showed a wry smile.

"Flying egrets, flying egrets, you really gave me a great gift..."

Muttered to himself, completely fainted.

When the battlefield is over, there are still 10,000 bronze terracotta warriors in Xiao Yao's hands.

The army of five thousand dragons and elephants has two thousand left.

Su Changliu stepped away, picked up Xiao Yao who was dozens of miles away, put it on his back, and returned to Yuanyang City.

"Look, you have done what you wished." Su Changjiu said.

Xiao Yao, who was still in a coma, seemed to be sleeping soundly, his mouth squirmed slightly. Even the eight-fold master Su Changliu didn't understand what Xiao Yao was talking about just now, so he could only make up for it.

"That's probably good, right?" Su Changliu said.

Two thousand dragons and elephants, ten thousand bronze men.

Guard the mandarin duck city.

Su Changliu walked into the city carrying Xiao Yao on his back.

"Then Bailufei hates you so much? Before dying, he still used the Qi of Seven-fold Master in an attempt to destroy your martial art."

"But it is also true. You are calling people a pig, and they are going to die. They cheat you, which is quite reasonable, but it is you. You obviously can transport the sword qi to force the qi from the body, so why bother to absorb it all? Do you really want to break through and want to be crazy? Really think that the Qi of the Seventh Level Master can be refined at will?"

"You! What a brave!"

After speaking, Su Changliu laughed again.

Thinking of the sword that slaughtered pigs in the air before, he pondered for a long time.

Very fascinated!

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