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Chapter 53 I have a sword that can open the gate of heaven (Part 2)(2/3)

In the city, there are decorations on the ridges of many palaces in the palace, such as the rosefinch, chifish, chi beast at both ends of the main ridge, the heavy beast on the heavy ridge, the thin beast on the ridge, the horned beast at the turning point of the ridge...

In addition, there is a row of animals that are moving forward in front of the heavy beasts and the subdued beasts, such as dragons, phoenixes, lions, Pegasus, seahorses, Suan Ni, Ayu, Xie Zhi, bullfighting, Xingshi, etc.

Noodles.

Outside the city, purple dragons with thunder and lightning as powerful as a rainbow exploded in the air.

In the palace, many Daxia monks looked pale.

Even with their cultivation and physique, when facing this awe-inspiring Qi that stirs up the heaven and earth, they all feel that their whole bodies are moved by it. It is like watching the water of a great river coming up from the sky. It is extremely majestic and countless Qi flows, mysterious and mysterious, powerful.

It's strong.

"Qi rushes into the bullfight, Qi penetrates the rainbow, such a magnificent view of swordsmanship, I think the other two sword immortals must be amazed when they see it." Even at this juncture, seeing this scene, Anxi Hou couldn't help but sigh.

Although Xia Xiaoxiao was extremely worried at this time, she could not help but reveal a touch of pride in her eyes when she heard the sigh of the Daxia cultivator.

This is her husband.

She raised her phoenix eyes and stared intently at the green shirt, with nothing else in her eyes.

You have never failed in your life, and you will definitely not fail this time.

........

Buzz buzz!

The sonorous sound between heaven and earth became louder and louder.

This is the sound of sword whistling.

Niuer followed Li Qiubei to destroy his swordsmanship, and his divinity was dimmed. But at this moment, Li Qiubei just relied on his own will to make the three-foot sword scream unjustly.

Xia Qing, who had an indifferent face, saw this scene. Although he was shocked and admired, he was not afraid or worried at all. He stood erect, walking like a dragon and a tiger, waving his spear to kill the king.

Endless blazing electric light spurted out.

Only this time the thunder is no longer purple, but dazzling gold.

The thunder was deafening, and the sound of sword roars filled the heaven and earth.

The sky and the earth were filled with golden light, and there was a violent collision.

Golden thunder and lightning rushed up one after another, emitting divine light, like divine dragons, rushing towards Li Qiubei crazily.

Li Qiubai waved his bull's ear, and the sword energy poured out like a waterfall.

The sword energy is so majestic and majestic that it fills the void like a huge white rainbow.

The sharp sword energy passed through the void, and many huge cracks burst out. There were black holes and nothingness in them. Then, under the influence of the power of heaven and earth, they quickly healed.

The sword energy was devastating, crushing all the dragons into pieces.

The wonders of heaven and earth.

Thousands of dragons dance, swords cut through the void.

In the palace, the Daxia monks raised their heads and looked at the two people fighting in the sky, creating a shocking movement, and couldn't help but have an idea.

One is the most popular in swordsmanship during the Chang'an period, and the other is the most proud of martial arts in the Chang'an period.

How wonderful would it be if King Qing didn't have such cruel behavior, didn't have such violent thoughts, and devoted himself to assisting Xia Zhao without any regrets?

There was no grudge between the two.

The two of them should work together to eliminate the demon, instead of fighting each other.

This scene really makes people sigh.

.......

The battle continues.

Xia Qing's expression was leisurely, but his heart became increasingly horrified.

He always thought that his second defeat to Li Qiubei was just because he hid his strength, but he never thought that in the battle above Qingcheng, it turned out that Li Qiubei did not use his full strength.

Sword cultivator, is this really so outrageous?

With the eight clear realms of cultivation, you can actually reach this level by relying on the realm of swordsmanship?

There can be such terror before the way is cleared. If Li Qiubei clears the way again, what level of strength will he reach?

Xia Qing could clearly feel that if he had not been promoted to half-ancestor, he would not be Li Qiubei's opponent this time.

But assumptions are just assumptions after all, and he is now a real half-ancestor.

So he was able to do it with ease.

Xia Qing was orderly and waiting silently.

The eight realms will eventually be the eight realms, the heretics will eventually be countless, and the borrowed power of heaven and earth will eventually be exhausted.

Just like a castle in the air, no matter how magnificent it is, without a foundation, it will eventually collapse.

boom!

King Qing's spear shook, and the whole sky shook, emitting divine brilliance, and suppressed it, like a hundred thousand mountains falling.

The sword energy in the sky shattered, and Li Qiubei stumbled for the first time, and his body fell back several feet.

His face was as pale as snow, and there were faint traces of blood seeping out of his seven orifices. His condition was even more unsatisfactory, and his breath was fluctuating.

Obviously, no matter how high Li Qiubei's level of swordsmanship was, it would still be too much to fight against the Half-Ancestor from the eight realms, two of which had already crossed two realms.

What King Qing thought was not wrong. The realm of swordsmanship without cultivation as a foundation is just a castle in the air. No matter how majestic and majestic the weather is, it cannot withstand the devastation of wind and thunder.

Seeing this, Xia Qing knew that the outcome was decided, and he was in high spirits. He pointed his spear directly at Li Qiubei, and sighed in admiration: "As expected of a man who has defeated me twice, he is the most promising swordsman in my life."

"With your Eighth Realm cultivation, you can exert your strength as a Sword Immortal. I thought this was your limit. I didn't expect that even if you faced the power of the Half-Ancestor, you could still withstand a hundred moves."

"But, do you really think that an earthworm can shake a big tree?"

"Before, I was just a first-time Half Ancestor. It was rare for me to meet an opponent. I just warmed my hands with you. Now my hands are warm. If you don't retreat, I will no longer be polite." Xia Qing nodded and said in words.

His murderous intent was unmistakable.

This is the truth.

The Chang'an Sword Immortal wiped the black blood from the corner of his mouth, smiled calmly and said: "I can defeat you twice, and I can naturally defeat you a third time."

The wind howled, and Li Qiubei's voice drifted in the wind, reaching the ears of Xia Xiaoxiao, who was already turning pale in Chang'an.

Having seen the decline of Li Qiu, the female monarch's eyes were filled with endless sadness, and her eyes once again shone brightly.

She knew about Li Qiubei.

This is a person who will never lie.

Since he said so, he must be able to do it.

Xia Qing was not as confident in Li Qiubei as the female leader. She asked sharply, tit for tat: "You used all your sword intent and fought with all your strength, even at the risk of your own life, but have you ever been able to hurt me?"

"You never hurt a hair on my head before. Now that your Dantian Qi has dried up, how can you fight with me?"

Li Qiubei raised his eyes slightly and asked softly: "I can fight you with more than a hundred moves in the eighth realm. If I enter the ninth realm, even if you are the half-ancestor, do you have any chance of winning?"

"You have come to the end of your martial arts career, and my sword skills have not yet been fully developed. If you lose to me like this, I think you will not be convinced, and you will not be willing to die." Chang'an Sword Immortal said with great seriousness.

Li Qiubei's words were as powerful as the thunder in Xia Qing's hand.

Xia Qing stood above Chang'an City and suddenly realized the meaning of Li Qiubei's words. His heart trembled and he said in a deep voice: "Li Qiubei, I didn't kill anyone before..."

"This is because the demon is snoring next to the bed and may wake up at any time. The world needs me and the Chang'an Sword Immortal..."

"If you do this, let alone whether you can defeat me, today you will definitely be destroyed physically and spiritually. What do you want in this world?" Xia Qing asked with a slight tremor in his voice, trying to persuade Li Qiu.

defeat.

"What does this world have to do with me?" Li Qiubai asked with a smile.

"You are the Sword Immortal of Chang'an. Didn't you destroy your swordsmanship just to reach the peak of swordsmanship again, so that you can put down the chaos of the demon clan?" Xia Qing said again: "Who doesn't know that you have the world in your heart?"

Everyone knows that Chang'an Sword Immortal has a caring heart and a responsibility for the world, like a big mountain, wanting to hold up a piece of the sky for the human race.

King Qing is now blocking Li Qiu's defeat with the righteousness of the world and humanity.

"You are wrong, I have never cared about the world." Li Qiubei remained indifferent, as if whispering to others.

The world and the human race are all abandoned like worn-out shoes. He looked at the woman in the palace who had been looking at him longingly with great ease.

"The reason why I care about the world is just because the world belongs to her, and she is also a part of the world."

"If she cannot survive, the world will not be my world."

"Then what does this world mean to me?"

People say that I love Chang'an, but in fact I only love someone in Chang'an.

In the heaven and earth, layers of continuous aura were brewing, which made Xia Qing's hair stand on end.

"Don't you just want Xia Xiaoxiao? As long as she is willing to stay with me, I will never touch a hair on her head!"

Xia Qing's face was ferocious, "How can she, an eighth-level monk, hold the position of the Supreme Great Xia? Only I can lead Great Xia and pacify the demons. It is the great fortune of the human race that I am the Supreme Great Xia."
To be continued...
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