Chapter 235 Skyfire Swordsmanship

The stone boards on the ground have just been replaced, and at this moment seem to be about to break apart. It seems that a powerful storm has passed through the intestines, and a murderous atmosphere seems to condense the whole stand. All people are staring at all this, as if the ghosts of the end of the world are about to come to the world.

The corners of Qingyu's eyes are slightly condensed, which is the so-called blood dragon, the vicissitudes of life, and the blood dragon shows the spirit of destruction. Although the sword spirit is not very powerful, this Tianbao uses this blood dragon sword all year round, and his own sword spirit must be so frightening.

Tianbao's rapid offensive was dazzling, and the shadow of the sword was scattered like free paper. Everyone's face was nervous and looked at him. Every time the sword came out, it seemed to be more than enough, which made people think that he still had the strength to produce a faster sword, but he didn't want to do it yet.

Two or three hundred onlookers on the scene were shocked.

Just as Tianbao's sword was about to end, it seemed that Qingyu had just been blocking the sword.

The sound of "bang, bang" swords intersects endlessly.

Only after the end, there is no Qingyu's shadow. What about people?

"Ha ha, the swordsmanship is good, and the sword is also very fast. Is it Tianhuo swordsmanship?"

Qing Yu's figure appeared a hundred steps behind Tianbao in an instant. The strong self-confidence on his face and the slightly restrained sword spirit made Tianbao frown slightly.

"What? Has my unique inner swordsmanship reached such a famous point?

Qingyu shook his head,

"I just heard that the sword is coming. Try mine"

"Hmm! How can my heavenly swordsmanship be coveted by you? Tianbao's tone became indifferent. He didn't think that Qingyu avoided his many sword moves, but surprised him. He just felt that Qingyu would actually know his inner swordsmanship. Although this is no longer a secret, too many people knew it, especially such a small three, Mingyou people, he felt very unhappy. .

"Don't worry, I don't have a chance to get the secret formula of this swordsmanship," Qingyu said disdainfully,

" Besides, I don't see your fire swordsmanship, but you!"

"What? Do you dare to say that my heavenly fire swordsmanship is not good? Who do you think you are?

The corners of his mouth sneered, and Tianbao's sword spirit rose to the sky, mixed with a flame of fire. The sound of the wind still could not extinguish the momentum of those flames.

"Are you coming?" Qingyu smiled, and the iron sword had already taken action.

Tianbao's momentum, he didn't expect that Qingyu had already laid a trap and waited for him to get in. However, when he saw Qingyu's annoying appearance, he felt very angry and ridiculous.

Many times, Qingyu looks like this, which makes me hate it when I see it. That's right, it's very annoying.

Although Tianbao also feels that things are not simple. But Qingyu has just been on the stage and there is no one to help him. Will there be any conspiracy? His Tianhuo swordsmanship has long reached an unprecedented level. How can he be afraid of such a little guy? He is not afraid at all. He can't say that he is not afraid, but he doesn't disdains this boy at all.

Although he is lucky, although he became the owner of Tianfu Gate, has a group of people who support him, and his strength, and he is no longer the strength of the swordsman who let himself play with in the past, all this still seems to be not enough.

So Tianbao regarded the boy in front of him as Qingyu. His anger was all on the young man in front of him. He thought that this young man was Qingyu, because only Qingyu would have such a nasty smile, such a nasty expression.

Tianbao's self-righteous swordsmanship and self-righteous mood are in the arms of Qingyu, and Qingyu knows such a conceited figure. It is impossible for an unknown person to take the initiative to admit defeat.

"Skyfire swordsmanship, the fourth move, black fire spreads!" Tianbao's eyes suddenly widened and shouted in a low voice.

There is no hesitation on Qingyu's face. Isn't it just the spread of black fire, comparable to the Great Sage Qi Tian's swordsmanship?

is impossible to compare at all.

But Qingyu is strangely, how can he become more and more familiar with this swordsmanship? What's going on?

Why is this move the same as what I have seen?

"Heaven and earth swordsmanship, formula? Is it stolen by the people of the Ghost Garden? Why was it picked up by a little man and made into an ancestral swordsmanship?

Qing Yu muttered that he felt strange, but he also had to accept this fact.

This Tianhuo swordsmanship, the fire swallowing magic skill, was originally asked by Tianjue on his own initiative, but because he betrayed his promise, he also knocked himself into a frozen magic cellar.

But less than half a month later, I actually got the swordsmanship of his swordsmanship elsewhere. Is this a circle of cause and effect?

Qingyu has long prepared a way to deal with Tianbao. The sword spirit is in the sky, but in an instant, Qingyu's sword spirit has reached its peak.

"Great Sage Qitian Swordsmanship, broken and then stood, and then defeated"

Just as the sword came in front of Qingyu's eyes, Qingyu quickly changed his body violently and waved the iron sword in his hand with both hands, creating a rotating sword posture.

Then his own sword, under the call of the Great Sage Qitian Sword.

Seventy-nine sword flowers, with the momentum of Lingtian, rushed away under the surprised eyes of Tianbao.

Qing Yu seemed to have moved at all. Tianbao's Tianhuo swordsmanship arrived, but Qingyu hardly blinked his eyes.

He doesn't seem to take this fire swordsmanship seriously at all.

But after all, it is the inheritance of the swordsmanship of the god. It is impossible that there is nothing to do without merit. After all, the god is several times stronger than the dragon god and the sword god.

Qingyu's seven and forty-nine sword flowers turned into sword shadows all over the sky and cut them under the surprised eyes of Tianbao.

Tianbao finally couldn't support it and could only be defeated. Then Tianbao's surprised eyes looked at Qingyu in disbelief and muttered,

"Impossible, impossible, how can you have such a horrible swordsmanship, so many swords and shadows, which is simply impeccable"

Qingyu smiled. This guy really makes excuses for his failure. Obviously, he lost and will always argue for himself.

"There is nothing impossible. My sword flower is impeccable. Then when you call your father, he will definitely not say that he is impeccable. He is not good at learning. He thinks that he can be arrogant and domineering with a little ability. Who knows that he will eat when he goes there."

Qing Yu's words were like a sword, which pierced his injured chest fiercely, making him very painful.

The lips trembled slightly and said,

"I can't learn your three lessons. Do you dare to take my sword again?"

Qing Yu smiled faintly,

"No, I admit defeat, I admit defeat. I was just lucky, so I was lucky to escape your Tianhuo swordsmanship, Tianhuo swordsmanship, which is really mysterious. It seems that the underworld religion is indeed not as good as the superb martial arts of the heavenly religion. The so-called Mingwang City seems to be better than the heavenly martial arts."

"That's nature"

Tianbao's proud look condensed on his face.

"fart"

Suddenly, a fierce voice sounded, Qingyu, Tianbao looked at the person coming, and it was Minglu. At this moment, the master of the Underworld.

"To seize the ownership of the Ming Dynasty, you must first ask the sword in my hand"

As soon as Mingluan came out, the whole audience was shocked. With the powerful pressure and the momentum of the swordsman, no one in the audience was not deterred. No one dares to speak anymore, and no one dares to gossip more.

Tianbao can't hang on his face,

"Is your uncle going to go back on his back?

Mingluan looked sideways. Tianbao, Tianjue's son, was very excellent, but he had no children, which made him feel embarrassed. It also made him very jealous of Tianjue's successor. Although the life expectancy of the swordsman is equal to infinite, it does not mean that it will not age and will not slowly decline.

"Tianbao, your father still has a place to speak here. Do you, a junior, dare to be spoiled in public?"

Suddenly, the sky and the earth changed color, the wind and clouds surged, and a black fog appeared from dawn to now.

"Mingluan, going back on is your specialty, isn't it?"

The underworld looks awe-in,

"Heavenly? Are you here? Have I ever said that you don't keep your promise?"

Tianjue smiled and said, "Are all the people here deaf?"

Mingluan laughed,

"What? Can't the people here hear anything? Say!!"

"No...No"

All the people said that they didn't hear what Mingluan said wrong.

Tianjue's face gradually became ugly. When he saw Tianbao and his son's face, he showed joy. At this moment, as long as his son said yes, then he had a witness to prove Mingluan's words, then he could send troops to turmoil.

But Tianbao looked at Mingluan's momentum, as if he was still strong by his father, so he was suppressed for a while.

"Father, Uncle Pluto didn't say anything"

"What?" Mingluan laughed, and Tian was stunned and unbelievable.

In Tianbao's view, they can take half of the ownership of Mingwang City at this moment, and there is no need to fight any more.

"Well, Tianjue, I know that our Ningyou religion has lost, and I will also give you half of the ownership of the Mingwang City as agreed, how about it?"

In the face of Mingluan's shameless voice, Tianjue is a teacher, but after living for so long, he still has a bold demeanor.

"In that case, that's it"

Who knows.....

"Wait, I have something to say."

Qing Yu beside him shouted, pretending to be helpless, and smiled indifferently,

"Oh?" As soon as Mingluan heard that there was a turning point, because this person's name was Baimian, Mingluan did not expect what he would have, but this person's appearance out of thin air made him see hope and fantasy. Because the heavenly religion has Tianbao, his own Mingyou religion does not have the underworld treasure.

So Pluto has long had no hope for this victory or defeat.

But when he saw this person named Baimian, although he couldn't help thinking of him with a guy, this Baimian can't beat Tianbao. Obviously, he is not the guy named Qingyu. He is very happy that there will be such a powerful existence in the place of Netherworld.

In the future, they will definitely set up a special organization to receive talents to receive some potential talents. Seeing that this white face is only in his thirties, he is already a strong man of the Sword Sect, or he has just touched the bottleneck of the Sword Sect.

When he heard that this guy had something to say, there might be a turning point for his ownership of Mingwang City, so he quickly asked,

"White face, you can say it"

Tianjue's face changed, and he expected something bad to happen, so he said,

"This matter has been decided. What else is there to say? He is just a person who doesn't want to do it. Don't you believe my son Tianbao?"

Tianbao also nodded, indicating that he meant the same thing.

Mingluan shook his head,

"Tianjue, what you said is wrong. We know that your son is a human and your son is famous, but after all, your son is only one side of your son's words. Listen to what this young man says. You and I are both 100 years old, and we don't care about such a small time, do we?"

Tianbao's face was stunned. It seems that they have made benefits this time. It seems that they have made benefits, but this benefit has not been made, and they are already receiving these interrogations.

It seems that this benefit is not so easy to take.

"Well, I'll see if you have anything to say. If you can't say a reason, or if you offend my son Tianbao, I won't break you to pieces."

"Hmm. At that time, I don't need my father, and I can deal with this guy."

Tianbao looked angry. This born guy will lose if he loses. It is a great honor to have the qualification to have a stop with himself. He is still talking here, and he simply doesn't pay attention to himself.

Qing Yu smiled indifferently. He had seen the faces of these people thousands of times and had long been used to them.

These two guys knocked themselves down the frozen magic cellar. Fortunately, their own creation, did not die, and the beam that had already existed for a long time could not be solved.

"I lost, and the ownership of Ming Wangcheng should be the right one. Although I don't understand the power struggle, since it is fair to fight, I should be able to gamble and lose. Although I was also a person who grew up under the Underworld, I also learned kung fu from the Ghost Garden.

"Oh? Are you from the Ghost Garden?

"Yes, I'm here to save my relatives." Qingyu smiled and answered Mingluan's question. But his face was very gray. What on earth did this guy think? When he said this, he just wanted to release all the ownership of his Mingwang City?

"I have been competing all the way until now, just to make the Lord of the Underworld, the former ghost garden owner, become the lord of the Mingwang City, but if you lose, you will lose, otherwise I can't see it, although I am your person. If you don't believe it, I will use the swordsmanship I learned in the Ghost Garden to see if it is the swordsmanship of the Ghost Garden.

After Qingyu finished speaking, he began to dance the sword, then the hand sword, and then it was over.

What was left was Tianjue and Tianbao with a shocked face.

They looked at Qingyu and Mingluan, and asked in a loud voice,

"Mingluan, how do you explain this? Do you want to go to war openly?

Mingluan's eyebrows shook slightly,

"Since this young chivalrous man also feels that this winner's seat should be given to Tianbao, and half of the ownership of the Ming Dynasty will also be handed over to you, do you have any dissatisfaction?"

Tianjue looked at Mingluan in a staring way and couldn't speak for a long time. He only heard Tianbao say in a loud voice with incomparable contempt.

"Why, Mingluan, your own people have learned other people's martial arts, and you still pretend not to admit it. Don't you have your own Netherworld? Isn't your seven-kills not enough for you? Is it necessary to secretly learn our Tianhuo swordsmanship and swallow fire magic skills?

Tianbao's voice is getting colder and colder,

"This is not just a thing that can be solved by Mingwang City. Our ancestral swordsmanship is leaking. This is not a small matter. It can completely slaughter all of you, understand?"

"You..."

Pluto's face changed greatly. He forgot to look at Qingyu, which was very innocent, and he couldn't say why.

"White-faced brother, what do you mean? How can your swordsmanship come from my ghost garden? Are you from my ghost garden?

"Haha..." Tianjue laughed, "I didn't expect a generation of Tianjiao, a generation of ghost garden owners, the master of the Ningyou religion, and the sword saint strongman who has lived for hundreds of years. They dare to admit it. Haha... This time, if you don't call out the Mingwang City completely, don't ask us to stop, hum."

With a trembling voice, the people around him came out. How could a generation of masters not even have anyone around him?

"It's not such a brother Tianjue. I don't know anything about this at all. He doesn't know anyone. How can he make such a conclusion?"

Pluto's face is ugly.

"What else, Dad, I think they just want our swordsmanship to win us, and then give us a big mouth to let us know that our swordsmanship is suitable for them to learn. Their meditation is about to replace our heavenly religion. Seeing that Uncle Mingluan is too eager for quick success. As soon as he killed Mingyou, he wanted to seek our territory again."

Tianbao's words are undoubtedly shocking.

If the whole Ningyu religion knows that Ningyou was killed by Mingluan, then at least half of the people will resist and then go to the territory of the Black Horn Guard. Then even if he is Mingyou's own brother, he can't change this fact.

So he shouted nervously,

"Tianbao, don't talk nonsense. My Mingyou brother was killed by Qingyu of Tianfu Gate."

"Joke, how much power and ability does Qingyu have? If you hadn't connected with him, would you have died?"

Tianjue's face is not good-looking, and what he said is even worse.

Mingluan thought hard for a moment,

"However, you have also handed over the fire swordsmanship this day"

Mingluan's words were obviously said to Tianjue. Tianjue's face has changed greatly. In a hundred years, his Tianhuo swordsmanship has never been passed on. If there is, that is, in the frozen demon Hao cellar, he gave it to Qingyu, but he beat Qingyu down. How can there be still Tianhuo swordsmanship in such hot magma? Absolutely impossible.