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Volume 1: The World of Tianlong Chapter 272: Sword Fight

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    Thank you for your monthly votes and your evaluation votes!  ¡­ In the room, the sword energy was like frost, and snowflakes were falling. With Lu Wuchen as the center, a vast expanse of white frost slowly extended towards Song Que. However, Leng Shuang was blocked by a sword energy halfway.  Ever since, a strange scene appeared in the inner hall. It was calm as usual on one side, but cold frost was falling on the other.  "Okay!" Song Que whispered, his voice like spring thunder. This was the second time he praised him, but it had a completely different meaning. The previous time it was about his martial arts, but this time it was about his fighting spirit. The young man  It is rare in the world for a generation to have such fighting spirit in front of him.  "I also heard about the battle at the Jing Nian Monastery in Luoyang. Fan Qinghui was seriously injured. Rumor has it that Queen Yin took action, but there was also a man who contributed to the flames. I guess that person is you!" Song Que's words were not serious, but they gave him a strong impression.  A kind of awe-inspiring pressure.  "Exactly!" Lu Wuchen replied cheerfully, but secretly murmured in his heart: "I heard that Song Que had an affair with the old nun Fan Qinghui before. I wonder if he wants to settle the score with her now?" "Cihang Jingzhai's sword  Pawning is really an eye-opener for me!" Lu Wuchen said with a sense of schadenfreude, "I heard that the Valve Master back then" "Huh!" Song Que snorted, "What a good boy, how dare you take the risk?  There is no shame in the world! You are so courageous!" Song Que's tone was filled with anger, and he suddenly turned around. At this time, Lu Wuchen saw Song Que's appearance clearly. Lu Wuchen had to admit that this was a very serious person.  The charming middle-aged man has a calm look in his eyes after all the vicissitudes of life, like a deep pool, making it difficult for people to look away. The most moving thing is that he has the aura of a king who holds a high position.  Lu Wuchen was not afraid. He shrugged his shoulders and said, "Does the Valve Master want to settle a score with the young empress?" He paused slightly.  Their eyes suddenly sharpened, and the two people's eyes met each other in the inner hall, and their energy suddenly became serious, as heavy as a thousand stones.  "Or is it that the Valve Master is still obsessed with Nun Fan and wants to seek justice for the old "qingren"?" "Haha" Song Que laughed loudly, which shook the inner hall.  Song Yuzhi and others behind the wooden hall also heard this burst of laughter. Everyone couldn't help but look at each other, wondering what happened, but everyone knew that this was not happy laughter, because there was a hint of anger in the voice.  "Kou Zhong, your master won't anger my father, right?" Song Yuzhi turned to Kou Zhong and asked.  "How do I know? But I have a bad feeling!" Kou Zhong said worriedly.  "Alas" Song Shidao sighed and said, "Brother Lu has already gone in, all we can do is wait!" Inner Hall.  "Okay, okay, okay!" After three good words, Song Que looked at Lu Wuchen with a sneer, "You are the first one who dares to speak like this in front of me. Today I want to see the first generation of young people in the world.  With a good hand, you can catch many of my knives!" After saying this, Song Que raised his head, waved his sleeves, slightly bent his fingers, and grabbed the wall. A thick-backed sword on the wall suddenly swayed like a dragon.  It made bursts of roars like dragon roars.  "Qiang!" The broadsword was unsheathed and shot out.  It fell into Song Que's hands.  Song Que waved his sword, and immediately a wave of sword intent was as dignified as a mountain. As he stood there, standing still, a feeling as thick as a mountain came over him, making him feel invincible.  An extremely sharp feeling surged out.  In front of him was a peerless heavenly sword, with its sharp edge clearly visible.  "Just the momentum is enough to overwhelm everything, if you are a weak-minded person."  Their sanity had already been taken away, and they were defeated without a fight.  Lu Wuchen's mind was locked by a sharp sword intention. Lu Wuchen's heart was slightly shaken, and a force of energy suddenly surged out of his body. Song Que's cold sword energy cut through the body's protective energy. Under the influence of the energy, as long as he was exposed,  The slightest trace will be hit like a storm.  "Okay! There is nothing else but the sword!" Lu Wuchen sighed, "Is this the clan leader's sword?" After getting the sword, you forget the sword. People are the sword, and the sword is also a person. There is nothing but the sword.  Object, this is Song Que's sword intention.  Song Que looked surprised and said calmly: "Boy, you have good eyesight! Now, it's your turn to make a move?" "Haha" Laughing loudly, Lu Wuchen had already placed his big hand on the long sword, and immediately  Under the surge of sword energy, the floor shattered inch by inch, and then swung like cloth, roaring towards Song Que like an angry dragon.  The sword energy was flowing horizontally, and it was shattered by a force of energy before it got close to him. The strong wind blew the broken hair on Song Que's forehead, making him look outstanding.??, there is a charm that makes women scream.  "Master, I'm offended!" Lu Wuchen laughed loudly and flicked his wrist, "Qiang!" With the sound of gold and stone, the long sword was unsheathed. The scabbard was stirred by the energy and shot towards Song Que's face. Song Que Ru  Standing upright like a sculpture, the scabbard flew past his face and was inserted straight into the wall.  The sound was like a dragon's roar, and the long sword in Lu Wuchen's hand reflected the cold light, shaking people's hearts.  The sword energy is vertical and horizontal, the sword energy is like frost, the sword intention and the sword intention are stirring in the void room, and the electric light flashes, like a dragon and a snake. Before fighting, the two people are already fighting together.  With the long sword in his hand, Lu Wuchen gave people a suddenly different feeling. There was a sound of hunting in white clothes, which was very chic.  When swords and knives meet, the former is like the change of yin and yang, and the latter is like the change of the sea of ??clouds. Under the sword's energy, the energy is rolling, and the floor is shattered inch by inch, like a spider web, extending to the surroundings. Only the feet of the two of them are intact.  "Haha" Song Que said loudly, "Boy, that's right! I, Song Que, have been working hard for decades to achieve the realm of swordsmanship, but I didn't expect you to have abilities that are no less than mine at such a young age. You are indeed extraordinary! Song Que!  He took a step forward. Even though it was only one step, it made people feel like they were moving around in time. The dislocation in position made Lu Wuchen lose all his energy to lock him. However, one step had such a mysterious feeling that one had to admire Song.  Que's advanced cultivation level surged out, the wind surged, and overwhelming energy roared in. Before he could make a move, the momentum was already so powerful that Lu Wuchen was shocked, took a step back, and then took another step forward, one step back.  At this time, I had gotten rid of that weird feeling. The broadsword struck like lightning across space. The sword with a thick back was completely locked in the surrounding space.  But he retreated, and the sword's momentum was as strong as a mountain, and he slashed down hard.  "The two of them fought hard, and the sword energy and the sword energy collided fiercely. The sound was like an explosion, and Lu Wuchen's feet sank a few inches. All the stone slabs on the ground shattered and surged away in all directions. The blood in his chest surged, and Lu Wuchen took a mouthful of blood.  He spat it out, and all of a sudden he spit it out on the sword body. The sword body stirred and made a sharp scream, which seemed to be sad and unwilling. Lu Wuchen laughed and said: "It is indeed a heavenly sword, it is really powerful.  The boy was so impressed that he fell to the ground!  " As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Wuchen let out a long roar and flew in. A flash of rainbow-like crystal appeared on the sword, and the sword struck the empty space in front of him fiercely. A wall of air suddenly appeared, thousands of sword intentions came out, and bursts of wind and thunder  , the sharp sword energy surged throughout the inner hall. Song Que was slightly surprised. He didn't expect that the man in front of him would hit him with force. His courage was really impressive as he stepped forward.  Catkins rise with the wind, "In the past, a monk saw the flags moving and said that the flags were moving.  Another monk said that the wind is moving, but Zen Buddhism said: It is neither the wind nor the flags, but the heartbeat!  Dare I ask the Valve Master, this guy¡¯s sword?  Is it the movement of the sword or the movement of the heart?  " Song Que was stunned for a moment. He was already full of energy. It was just a sword cutting through his protective energy. There was just a sword in the space. There was no trick, and it was striking at him. Song Que smiled slightly, with tears flowing from his eyes.  With a smile on his face, he did not answer, and Lu Wuchen did not need him to answer. The swords of the two of them were already the best answer. With one strike, Song Que ignored the incoming sword, which seemed to have no impact.  The sword of the relationship forced Lu Wuchen to change his moves midway. This was Song Que's sword. Lu Wuchen was filled with admiration. "Zhuang Zhou Mengdie, I don't know if Zhuang Zhou is a butterfly dream or Zhuang Zhou Mengdie. This is materialization, so this sword is.  But materialization?  "The person is the sword, the sword is the person, the person and the sword are integrated into one, and it is difficult to distinguish each other. This is Song Que's sword realm. In the past, mountains were regarded as mountains, mountains were not mountains, and mountains were still mountains. This is the state of the art.  It's the same sword, but it's different in Song Que's eyes. This is the realm. After the voice fell, Song Que waved the sword casually, and with a wave of sword energy, waves of sword energy surged out, forming a circle with Song Que as the center.  The cyclone, the knife energy cutting inside the cyclone, seems to be attacking with a heavy weight, this kind of skill is amazing, "Everything has its own law, Taoism says, man follows the earth, earth follows the sky, heaven follows the Tao, and Tao follows the law."  nature!  It is natural and there is no trace to be found. How can we say that everything has its own laws?  "Lu Wuchen swung out his sword, creating a wall of energy in the air. His whole body was spinning like a top with his right foot as the fulcrum. The sword energy was split open on both sides like a grapefruit. Such strange moves, unexpectedly  The sword that broke Song Que's hand was raised, and it immediately froze like a mountain. Lu Wuchen's left hand stirred up a strange wall of energy, pulling the surrounding energy. Under the suction of Beiming's magic, Lu Wuchen stood at his feet.  He took a step across and stabbed Song Que in the back with his sword.He shouted attentively: "Although there is no trace of the way of nature, people have the will to understand it through the changes of heaven and earth. They break away from the acquired and enter the innate. Although it is not the meaning of nature, it is close to the meaning of nature!" Song Que answered Lu Wuchen for the first time.  The words came out in waves. After taking a step, Lu Wuchen's sword attack and all the subsequent moves failed. This simple step had such a mysterious change, which can't help but amaze people.  Lu Wuchen's long sword was tilted out, and the suction force of Beiming's magic technique made Song Que feel that there was a force in his body that was blocking him, which was very strange.  "This power is really wonderful. It's a bit like the magic field of the Yin Kui sect, but more domineering." Song Que laughed, but his voice was a little strange. Lu Wuchen thrust out his sword and hit Song Que's face.  "I am extremely happy to be praised by Lord Song!" In the loud voice, the sword changed again.  The domineering sword energy instantly turned into thousands of sharp lights, and the stone slabs on the ground immediately turned into powder, shrouding Song Que.  "Well done!" Song Que shouted loudly. In one step, the broadsword had already struck Lu Wuchen in the back of the heart. A rush of energy shot straight down his spine, sending an infinite chill to people's hearts. Lu Wuchen shot out.  , half-turned around, and swept the long sword across. The sharp and unusual sword power suddenly turned into a soft one around his fingers. Thousands of threads came in. With a flick of his wrist, he went straight to the vital point on Song Que's chest. The whole movement was natural, like an antelope hanging.  Horns, no trace to be found.  The opposite of the sword is the opposite of a rigidity.  Song Que showed a surprised look for the first time.
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