Chapter 126 – A Sword Gives Birth to Buddha

Sword qi was like a mountain like an abyss, sword qi was like a river like a river, sword qi was like a fish like a dragon.

Within a two-mile radius of the teenager, sword qi rise and fall, no matter how brutal Xu Longxiang rushed, it is difficult to get close to the Huang Qing and that half of the sheath of the wind wave, but from time to time by the impact of the majestic sword qi staggered and retreated, do not wait for the figure to stand, and then by the continuous and endless aftermath of the move bombarded the wind and the rain.

One side of the beast is still fighting, one side is still. How can a player on the board compete with a player outside the board? It seemed obvious that one was better or worse than the other. The more terrible place is, Huang Qing’s this hand “new sword” not only did not a drum and then decline, moves but more and more running like a will, the meaning of the sword is getting better and better, Xu Longxiang more by virtue of the birth of the King Kong’s body the more ferocious the struggle, the more meticulous and seamless the meaning of the sword of Huang Qing moves. It seems, this determined to be for the North Mang Sword Road name of the sword near the Xu Longxiang as a whetstone, the more indestructible the whetstone, under the two two sharpened, the more sharp the blade is unrivaled. The eyes again shallow narrow layman, also clear until that half sword all sheathed, its might will be any you reach the golden body of the Bodhisattva realm on earth, but also to be a sword to destroy.

Chess board in the young man was a thick as the arm of the sword hit in the shoulder, the whole person’s thin body in the air rolled out a few big circle, feet landing, still all the way to slide out seven or eight feet, in the sand cut out two traces, just the yellow sand dust for the suppression of the sword, only to float more than an inch will be re-pressurized and down. Seeing the slightest thing, Xu Longxiang even if it does not move, do not pull Huang Qing’s sword qi to start the counterattack, but as long as the body in the chessboard, it is all the time in the resistance to that encompasses a three-mile area of the sword intent. But even so, Xu Longxiang tirelessly running and charging again and again have not shown half a bit of fatigue, the world’s so-called infinite strength, used in the young man is really ironic to the extreme.

Xu Longxiang raised his head and looked towards the distant green-shirted swordsman, his eyes blossomed with a light golden color of subtle fluorescent light, and he once again charged forward, but this time he was not running in a straight line.

The young man’s figure on the sand in turn left a long series of framed residual shadow, vaguely visible his running path, short distance messy, if stretched out to view, is a half-moon arc. Without exception, those shadows were destroyed and dissipated under the crushing sword energy. When the last distance of only ten feet from Huang Qing’s shadow disappeared, the word name of the sword qi near the swordsman lifted his arm, fingers together, do twisting falling disk, during a slight pause of three times, every meal, Huang Qing in front of the sword qi will be a hundred feet further thick one point, and even after the pressure of the three hands, the two between the intention of the gas for the momentum, and the sharpness of the Huang Qing laid down the chess game instantly especially thick and growing, just like in the chessboard to increase the size of three grains can be considered a violation of the rules. The size of the chessboard can be considered a violation of the rules of the huge chess, Xu Longxiang three times to charge, once more than once are loud, the last time to crash away from the sword gas, the original has been as powerful as the figure of an unprecedented stagnation. Huang Qing slightly smile, turn the wrist, change the pressure into hanging, a sword qi breaks out, tilt straight up, crashed in the air in a place, as if guarding the rabbit, will instantly flashing Xu Longxiang a blow crashed flying.

Elephant in the sky, the earth’s momentum kun thick loaded everything. Then Huang Qing this sword, is taken from the ground, a gas ground in the search.

Being knocked into the air Xu Longxiang can not make a response in time, it is the next one from the ground to pull out of the sword Qi smashed in the body, the sword Qi Lingliang such as the Earth Dragon Yellow Jiao, even if Xu Longxiang was knocked back to the ground also did not stop, the teenager’s hands inserted into the ground, feet against the sand, trying to use this to narrow down the distance to retreat, but the sword Qi rushing force is great, the teenager’s body constantly exploded into the yellow mist, when a strand of sword Qi hit the left shoulder, Xu Longxiang Obviously, his shoulders fell down, his chest is almost close to the ground, and so his left hand, shoulder upward, can be blocked, the second, the third, the fourth, countless growth in the ground wrapped in yellow sand of the sword qi and fall.

Inch by inch, his body continued to sink the young man’s hands five fingers into a hook, dead on the ground.

Chu dynasty had a king can carry tripod, even if you Xu Longxiang brawn God, can carry the weight of heaven and earth?

Huang Qing really wants to see. Since the use of Xu Longxiang sharpening this new sword of the original intention has been rhymed with the end, so Huang Qing thought to take the talented young man to weigh the weight of the white monk, in order to pave the way for a future battle.

The idea of the intention to move the gas born, square inch diffraction of heaven and earth, this is not willing to be subordinate to the Huang Qing another way of the unique sword, different from the conceited world of things a sword thing Li Chungang, also different from the sword art is the ultimate Tao Deng Tai Ah.

Tingfengbo was only halfway out of the sword, but he had this kind of vigor. It is very likely that Huang Qing has already touched the threshold of the Land Sword Immortal.

Longhu Mountain Qi Xuan frame once had a joke circulating around the world: refers to the Xuan but bending slaves, the heavenly image is just bowed down begging, land immortals only counted cross-legged sitting. That is to say that for the celestial, realize the finger Xuan is just a waist slave, among the realm of the sky, but still just a fluke begging to get a little bit of the sky, only to become a land immortal, is not low, not bending the waist, but only cross-legged sitting in the world, compared to the heavenly way is still a few points shorter. Legend has it that there was an unknown high achiever went to the devil to ask Qi Xuan frame, with his spear to attack his shield, asked Qi Xuan frame themselves and how to deal with, it is said that Qi big real person just smiled and replied: and allow the poor sitting cross-legged to stretch out a foot.

Worthy of being the reincarnation of Lu Zu, has passed through the gates of heaven and not enter.

And Qi Xuan frame at the same time also said a cloudy and foggy weird prophecy: land immortals have the difference between life and death, but no difference between high and low.

Regardless of whether Huang Qing was standing or sitting at that time, as long as once he achieved the Sword Immortal realm where the power of heaven and earth was used for me, coupled with the fact that he wasn’t within the three religions, then he had the qualifications to be called invincible.

Huang Qing opened his eyes and looked at the teenager who was almost equal to lying on the ground, his eyes were somewhat compassionate, both lamenting the teenager’s talent and a few moments of obscure self-deprecation. Taiping order once said that the poisonous snake infested place will have herbs, this is everything in the world, the sky net, the more the carp into a dragon, the more difficult to escape, a hundred years ago, Liu Songtao invincible in the world, for the nameless and anonymous traveler Fang Taoist mountain, Li Chungang’s sword road is known as the shoulder with the sky, want to open the gate of the sky open the gate of the sky, the same as for the Wang Xianzhi restraint, and ultimately Wang Xianzhi died in the hands of Xu Fengyian, so when he himself to the outside of the Three Teachings So when he entered the threshold of the land immortals as a martial artist outside the three religions, who will be the fated enemy?

Huang Qing convergence of mind, retrieve thoughts, in front of Xu Longxiang has been countless sword qi blasted into the pit, his vision, to the teenager as the center of the circle of hundreds of feet, a yellow dragon sword qi rises up, such as a flower buds blossomed, not intermittent and non-stop smashed in the back of the teenager, so that it can not have a moment of opportunity to catch their breath. After all, the power of a dragon and elephant is no match for the weather of heaven and earth, it is a reasonable thing. Huang Qing although some regret that the teenager after all did not let himself pour out a sword, but in a game of sword purely rely on physical body to persist for so long, it is not easy, Huang Qing also do not want to use this to abuse Xu Longxiang, not for fear of future by the young king of Beilang grudges, but Huang Qing can have today’s sword dao great master realm, has its own matched with the broadmindedness of the temperament.

Huang Qing reached out and pressed down on that Ting Feng Bo, violently pushing it back into the scabbard.

“Falling Son Tian Yuan.”

At the same time, a terrifying sword qi as thick as the roots of peaks and mountains fell from the sky.

The sword qi exploded into the earth in full force, just as the famous sword returned to its sheath.

The sword qi was surprisingly thick to the exaggerated point of being like a stream of water, overflowing crazily from that large pit, flowing swiftly several feet away from the outer edge of the pit, soaking through the yellow sand.

Huang Qing sighed slightly in his heart, about to turn around and return to Gusai State.

The wind-stabilizing wave in his hand gently trembled, its amplitude growing larger and larger.

Huang Qing frowned and looked at the large pit once again.

It was clear that not a single trace of life existed, but because of this, that kind of jiejie laughter that was like a wild beast squeezing out of its throat was especially terrifying.

A thin figure in rags gradually walked out along the slope of the pit, hunchbacked, hands hanging low.

When he raised his head, Huang Qing saw a pair of golden eyes.

In those eyes, there was no trace of emotional coloring, no sadness, no joy, no worry.

After the blink of an eye, Huang Qing harnessed his sword energy to erect six tall walls containing green color flow behind him one after another, while the teenager who had faded out of his human aura instantly appeared from behind Huang Qing’s previous back, and then started to run, crashing through six walls in one breath, and his running speed did not diminish but rather increased, and when he was two feet away from the teenager, he leaped up and pounced towards Huang Qing.

Huang Qing’s hand holding the sword slipped downward, holding the end of the scabbard of the fixed wind wave, lifting his arm after the hilt of the sword accurately hit the teenager’s throat.

Huang Qing said in a deep voice, “Edict retreat!”

The end of the sword was born as the air rushed through the bull.

A cloud of radiant sword aura raged and bloomed in front of the teenager’s chest.

But what surprised Huang Qing was that after the impact, the teenager’s head tilted back and then slammed forward at an even faster speed, directly shattering the sword qi not to mention that it almost caused him to take off his hand and drop his sword.

Huang Qing retreated a few steps, during this period of time five fingers briefly loosened, in the sword Tingfengbo hilt was knocked back to the palm of the hand at the time, re-grip, which finally did not turn over in the gutter, or else the hall of the sword qi close to the sword is to be used with the throat to fly in the hands of the sword.

But Huang Qing’s palm also oozing blood.

Huang Qing wrist flick, the sword only out of an inch, was landed on the body of a twist after the rotation to the teenager one hand pressed the hilt of the sword, one hand “gently” pushed in the chest.

Not only the wind wave was pushed back to the scabbard, Huang Qing was also crazy teenager pushed out a hand more than ten feet.

Swept backwards and flew Huang Qing feet in the air like a dragonfly step on the water a few times, stepped out a long series of like water surface ripples of the subtle ripples, and those gradually expanding the ripples in each other under the touch, there will be sword gas such as a lotus from the “water” swaying and up, the more than twenty plants of the green lotus will be as high as an adult in an instant, stopping in the path of the teenager chasing and killing.

Golden eyes staring at Huang Qing’s teenager in the process of sprinting, grinning but silent, hands casually tear those in the way of a green lotus.

Huang Qing a foot front step out half a step, the back of the shoes are covered by yellow sand, a foot on the ground arc back half a step, behind the yellow sand for this half a step Qi Qi traction, is actually the trend of pulling out a more than ten feet long arc of the moon shaped sand auger.

Huang Qing this style is not the sword out of the sheath, but the sheath away from the sword.

Stabbing at the teenager’s heart.

From ancient times to the present, the sword system has always been getting shorter and shorter, the Qin sword length of more than twenty-two inches, Dafeng long sword but nineteen inches and six minutes, after the Spring and Autumn period of nine countries, leaving aside the private sword furnace, the court casting of the sword has a length of the sword, but not beyond the sword sword Feng Jian system, but ranked in the world’s most famous sword in the forefront of the Dingfeng Bo as a casting time of less than two decades of the new weapon, but catch up with the Qin ancient sword, as long as 21 inches and three minutes, in order to The deep meaning of “long sword to the distance” is not the same as the person who gave the sword to Huang Qing’s expectations in the sword road.

After Huang Qing unsheathed his sword instead, he silently recited, “Sixteen Guan!”

The scabbard was sixteen inches away from the tip of the sword, and for every inch out there was a kuan.

One view, one phase, sixteen inches away in the air, sixteen wonderful visions emerged.

First of all, there is a small man in a green shirt with an indistinct figure sitting on top of the tip of the sword in the hands of Huang Qing, sitting face west, there is a big sun rising, like a hanging drum, both see the red sun, open and close your eyes.

After the sun view followed by the water view, there is ice like glass, glittering.

Next, there are seven jewels and golden blocks, brilliant.

Continuously have treasure tree treasure pool treasure lotus arise, there are infinite days for kabuki, heavenly maiden scattered flowers.

Huang Qing this big half sword.

One sword gave birth to Buddha.

Xu Longxiang’s heart was struck by this sword or scabbard, and his body maintained a forward posture, but it actually hovered just that abruptly.

Huang Qing slowly moved forward and pushed the sword into the sheath, every inch back into the sheath, a phase dissipated, while the teenager took a step back with it.

Huang Qing looked at the teenager sixteen paces away, and softly lamented, “Only the ghosts and gods can protect things, I don’t know that dragons and elephants become ashes by themselves.”