Chapter 6 Guantian Sword

In the mainland of China, there are roughly several levels of swords and horizontal swords, which are the most common weapons. After that, there are magic weapons, fairy weapons, and of course, but most of them are treasures in the hands of the masters of the masters, which can't be easily seen.

Ordinary weapons, magic weapons, and fairy weapons refer to the level. Each level of swords has nine grades, such as the blue sword is the second grade of the magic weapons.

But as far as the sword weapon that can be called a machine, it is also a baby in the mortal world.

"Well, I don't measure my strength. A broken magic weapon dares to oppose my second-class fairy weapon!" Sun Zinclin snorted coldly and fought back with a sword.

Dang! The two swords intersect, the Mars flashes, and the blue sword was shaken open on the spot, missing a small opening.

Lin Ruyue frowned and it was impossible not to feel distressed, but dozens of disciples were watching there, and their sect was bullied so much that they lost face. If they didn't let the other party open a bloody mouth, they really thought that Xianxiafeng's people were easy to bully.

Yun Feichen stood aside and frowned slightly. Anyway, he is now a member of the Xianxia faction. Looking at the humiliation of the sect, he was also anxious. There were women in the door, and half of the men were not found. He was a big man, just staring like this, and he didn't mention how entangled he was.

Sun Zinclin is an unobtrusive person. Relying on his strength, he is also arrogant among the new disciples of his school. In this fight, he can still be distracted and say some sleazy words: "Hey hey, I didn't expect that a group of women from the Xianxia faction actually hid a male doll today, but I don't know what it is used for?"

"The mouth is not clean! Look at the sword!" Lin Ruyue's sword walked with the spirit snake, and did not dare to hand over with the other party's fairy sword again. The sacrificially took off the sword collided left and right, and the pink Xianxia sword was full of energy.

Yun Feichen also said that he couldn't get in. Looking at the beautiful senior sister falling into the wind, she was worried about finding an excuse to scold a few words. Unexpectedly, the other party scolded him first. After listening to this, although he was angry, he was not angry. Instead, he smiled negatively and said, "Hey, it's more useful than some sects raising wild dogs. Much more serious."

When everyone heard that it was the little brother who turned around and cursed people, they all covered their mouths and smiled secretly. They looked at Ru Yushi. Seeing that his face was smiling, they suddenly got close to the little brother a lot.

Being laughed at by a group of women, Sun Zinclin naturally couldn't hang on his face and laughed, "Well, your mouth is very clean!" But people are sloppy."

This scolding battle fell down. The power of Sun Zinclin's fairy sword was slightly chaotic. Yun Feichen was secretly happy. How could he let go of this opportunity? He patted his sleeves and replied with a smile: "Even if it is sloppy, it's better than the raging in your heart."

"You!" Being taken advantage of by a thirteen- or fourteen-year-old doll, Sun Zinclin almost turned around and counterattacked the other party with a sword, just because there was an enemy in front of him.

"Dry to the floating clouds, from falling to the sky, flying red!" Seizing the opportunity, Lin Ruyue shouted softly, stepped on the sword array, and the sword formula in his hand led. In an instant, the sword gas condensed into pink peach blossoms, and attacked forward with the direction of the tip of the sword, which was absolutely amazing!

The peach blossom sword spirit seems to be gorgeous and peaceful, but once it touches the ground or an object, it will burst, and it is not a gentle and harmless thing! There was a continuous bang, and several peach blossoms that first touched the ground exploded and bounced on the other party's body shield, stirring a lot of ripples.

The crackling burst made Sun Zinclin embarrassed. He regretted that he was distracted by a child and was killed by the other party. At this moment, he was extremely angry and didn't care so much. Together with his murderous heart, he also stepped on the sword array under his feet.

"A blind woman who doesn't have long eyes, since you can't think about it so much, let's see how you can block my three swords!"

"Three-day shooting valley, killing at noon, through the sword!" Sun Zinclin shouted, and the sword formula in his hand used the unique stunt of Qingxuanmen.

The red light sword immediately changed into a big sword more than three meters wide, like a substance, straight to the forest like the moon, the illusory sword with scorching fireworks, the broken peach blossoms, straight to the other party's body.

Miso!

The first sword! Like a knife broken leather, its momentum is like a rainbow, moving forward!

However, Lin Ruyue is not an ordinary disciple of Xianxiamen. There is no movement on her feet, and she has flashed this powerful blow.

Bang! The sword pierced the bluestone brick and blew a hole.

"Heavenly Sword!" One sword didn't hit, but Sun Zinclin was not impatient. He shouted again, and the second sword immediately hit continuously!

Miso!

The second sword is much stronger than the first sword. The peach blossoms all over the sky are hit into petals by the sword spirit, and they have lost half of the momentum of resistance.

Dang! There was no way to hide. Lin Ruyue took the sword with blue floating in the air!

"Huh! Guantian Sword?!" The strongest stunt she has learned so far, the peach blossom flying red pendant, only caught the two swords in the Guantian sword. Lin Ruyue frowned, but before she could think of a way to crack it, the other party's third sword had been hit!

"Tian, Tian, Sword!!" Sun Zinclin shouted for the last time, and the last power of Qing Xuanmen's unique skill through the Tianjian came out!

Miso!

After all, the fairy sword is a fairy sword. The fire in the sky is like covering the whole sword-shaped breath. Its momentum is as eye-catching as the scorching sun, and it is almost like trapping every place on the other side's body!

Bangdang!

How can the magic weapon 'Blue' compete with the unique skill of the Tianjian sword supported by the power of the other party's fairy sword? The other party's cultivation is also much better than her. At this docking, 'Blue' was broken into two sections!

The weapon is the accuracy of all laws, and the blessing of all laws. As soon as the sword is broken, the body shield will not be able to hold up. At this time, it is not to mention the fairy weapon, even an ordinary iron sword is irresistible.

And the sword of Guantian Sword did not diminish. Seeing his senior sister Lin Ruyue, he had to burn incense and jade. Yun Feichen was so anxious that his eyes almost seemed to be red by the sword. As soon as he touched the blue firewood knife behind his waist, he wanted to jump over it.

Hum! Buzz!! When Feichen began to move, two extremely light urn sounds sounded, and the sword spirit condensed by the Guantian sword was like broken blue and white porcelain, broken into pieces.

I don't know where the two fast swords suddenly came. After smashing the sword gas, they crossed and inserted them on the ground. There was a loud bang, still buzzing!

A pair of Feichen recognized that it was Ru Yushi's green fairy sword 'clear tears'.

But the other Feichen has never seen it. Looking at this sword carefully, its body is blue, and the light is overflowing, and it faintly exudes a strong fog-shaped sword spirit. Obviously, it is not under tears, and even the quality is pure. If the tears are washing streams, then it is a flowing spring water. Its name is: Broken water.

"Brother Sun, stop! How can you be so rude! Have you forgotten what the master taught you!" He shouted from afar and stopped Sun Zinclin, who had to continue to fight.

Sun Zinclin snorted coldly and retreated to the back.

I saw a person, medium height, looking like a stone tablet, strong and powerful, with two sword eyebrows raised, which looks worthy of being a righteous person.

The person who came did not take the sword. He walked to Ru Yushi and saluted and said, "Uncle Ru, I'm Jia Hanxi, my younger brother Sun Zinclin, is Cheng Cangqiong Peak. I came to see you, but I didn't think about it..."

"Good ability! So murderous! What a disciple of Qingxuanmen! If I don't take action, will I still kill my apprentice!" Ru Yushi was very angry at this time and interrupted the other party's words. She turned her hand, and tears returned to her hand, pointing directly to the other party and questioning.

Jia Hanxi suddenly looked frightened and said, "Uncle Ru, how do we talk about this... How dare we do this? Alas, Brother Sun just did such a stupid thing because he waited for a few days and had a demon in his mind. When his nephew went back, he would definitely report to the master and punish him a lot and ask Uncle Ru to forgive him.

Seeing that Ru Yushi didn't say anything, Jia Hanxi turned his head and said angrily, "Brother Sun! Come and apologize!"

"Huh! It's just a third-rate branch! What are you arrogant about!" Sun Zinclin was angry, left a sentence, and took off with a sword!

"Don't run away if you are a thief!" Lin Ruyue stamped her feet and scolded.

This unexpected action made everyone can't help looking at Ru Yushi.

At this time, Ru Yushi did not speak, but her face was pale, and her hand holding the sword was tighter. Obviously, she was really angry.

Yun Feichen also pulled his hand tightly. Not to mention the liver fire, he swallowed the heart of Sun Zinclin alive, but if you want people to look up to it, strength! Everything should be strong! Otherwise, how can a disciple of Qingxuanmen dare to call the Xianxia School a third-rate sect?

As soon as Sun Zinclin left, Jia Hanxi looked very embarrassed. His voice was lowered a few degrees and said, "Uncle Ru..."

Ru Yushi obviously had no thought at all at this moment. She waved her hand and stopped the other party and continued to say, "If you Qing Xuanmen, just say it quickly and leave after that."

"Yes, Uncle Ru." Jia Hanxi replied and cleared his throat and said, "Well, the 'Qingxuanhuiwu' event of Qingxuanmen in 20 years is still coming in three years, and it coincides with the first time after the closure of Zhangfeng Zhenren for more than ten years. This time, I hope that the branches of Qingxuanmen can also participate as scheduled. The ancestor of Xianxia School, Chengqing Xuanmen, also belongs to the branch of Qingxuanmen, so..."

"Ru Qing, the former head of this matter, has already explained when he left. At that time, we will go and see the guests off." Ru Yushi was too lazy to talk with these seemingly sanctimonious disciples of Qing Xuanmen who made people disdain. She left a drop-off and took several disciples back to Xianxia Hall.

Jia Hanxi saw that he could not please him. He snorted coldly, and the sacrificial take-off sword also chased his younger brother.

"Brother Jia, Xianxiamen is a good branch of Qingxuanmen, but it's just a three-school. Be polite to her. If you want to change to other sects, it's all a post, not like this!" Sun Zinclin said angrily that he completely looked down on this small sect in his heart.

Somewhere in the sky, Jia Hanxi and Sun Zinclin are exchanging views on this matter.

Jia Hanxi smiled and said, "Ha ha, my brother doesn't know anything. Although this Xianxia Gate is a century-old new school, its ancestor, Ru Qing, is a very famous figure. He also has a lot to do with our Zhangfeng Zhenren. Although she has gone to travel around the world, she is very protective of her shortcomings. Maybe one day when we come back, we let her wear small shoes. It's hard to say if you come back after being bullied.

"Well, the master of the sect goes out to practice and travel. Which one can't come back for a hundred years? By that time, we will have become Yuanying. There is no need to be afraid of her. What's the difference between her sect and the abolition?" The fierce light in Sun Zinclin's eyes suddenly rose.

"That said, you can't be in a hurry to find face. We just made such a moth today, and the next day's sect was unlucky. Didn't it say to the whole Qingxuanmen that it was done by the people of Cangqiong Peak?" Jia Hanxi said with a negative smile.

"Hey hey, it's still the master's talent. It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years." Sun Zinclin sneered and secretly believed it.