Thirteen Swords of Qin Shizhi's Desperate Beginning

'clank clank...'

Dressed in a green shirt and a black dress, the figures intertwine and the sword light shines brightly.

The two fought against each other, two long swords, the blades of the swords were piercing, and the sound of clashing clang, the piercing murderous aura soared to the sky, and the dazzling sword aura bloomed.

Wei Zhuang's swordsmanship, as always, is as violent as the wind, as fierce as the waves, as murderous as the sky, as fast as lightning, changeable and deadly, without giving the opponent any chance to breathe.

The only difference is that with the improvement of strength, Wei Zhuang has touched the realm of freedom, and the speed, strength, swordsmanship, sword intent, will, and even the confidence of the swordsman have been improved in all aspects.

Today's Wei Zhuang already possesses three points of the arrogance and dominance of the future master "Wei Zhuang" of "Reverse Liusha", and Guigu Lian's horizontal swordsmanship is only a thin line away from Dacheng.

Wei Zhuang's eyes were like fire, full of fighting spirit, he drew his sword, sword, and sword again, the light of the sword was like electricity, the energy of the sword was like a rainbow, and his killing intent was unmatched, his strength exploded to the extreme.

Li Changqing turned into a wisp of blue smoke, and the Feihong sword turned into a white cloud.

One person and one sword are like blue sky and white clouds, flawless and unstained, people can fly to immortals, and swords can also fly to immortals.

This person's sword is pure to the extreme, ethereal to the extreme, and elegant to the extreme, not stained with a trace of dust, immortal air floating, cold and invisible.

Li Changqing swung the sword with his right hand and the scabbard with his left. With a blow from the Feihong Sword, Wei Zhuang was knocked back.

The son of the exiled fairy descended from the sky, the Feihong sword came out of its sheath, and a sword fell.

Wei Zhuang's face darkened, and he swung his sword to block, the shark-toothed long sword was "horizontal", and at the same time the gap between the teeth blocked the flying rainbow blade, the force of Wanjun fell.

Wei Zhuang stood on the gazebo, and there was a bang from the gazebo under his feet. The stone gazebo exploded instantly, and the stones splashed, and the energy was frantic.

On the green bamboo, Li Changqing was graceful, stepped on the sky, fell from the sky, waved the Flying Rainbow Sword in his hand, the sword Qi was like a rainbow, the piercing cold light mixed with a ray of rainbow light, and the sword stabbed down obliquely, the sword Qi was so bright that it was impossible to stare at.

This sword is fast and accurate, it is like thunder and wrath, and the might of the sky is invincible.

Li Changqing pursed his lips and smiled lightly. He didn't even expect that Linghe's body skills and Baiyun's sword skills were so compatible. With the blessing of body skills, the already shocking and peerless sword skills became even more powerful.

This move is not the ultimate move "Flying Immortals Outside the Sky", but it already has an unrivaled sword edge.

Wei Zhuang's complexion changed, Guigu's mind was running to the extreme, the shark-toothed sword body was infused with skill crazily, and the true energy in his body burned violently, and the vast sword energy that was not weaker than the free realm rose into the sky.

"Across all directions!"

With one sword sacrificed, eight changes occurred in an instant, each change was as fast as lightning and fleeting, and a strong aura rose from the ground, and Wei Zhuang summoned a black dragon sword aura.

The sword energy is like a dragon, soaring into the sky, facing a bright sword light.

Everyone's eyes widened, only to see two beams of bright sword light burst out, a strong air current swept across the sky and the earth, the sharp sword energy tore apart the autumn chrysanthemums in the square flower garden, and cut off green bamboos one by one.

The strong wind hit, blowing a radius of [-] meters, the surrounding rooms shook, and the rubble rattled.

The three girls Zi Nu, Nong Yu, and Yan Ling Ji have swaying clothes and graceful figures.

The purple girl is sweet and intellectual, with a national beauty and a heavenly fragrance.

Nongyu is a lady, slim and elegant.

Yan Lingji is as passionate as fire and as soft and charming as water.

boom!boom!boom!
The astonishing energy spread out one by one, and the open-air courtyard was in a mess.

After seven or eight blows in a row, the energy dissipated and the battle ended.

Wei Zhuang stood holding the sword, his breathing was rapid, his heart heaved and heaved, his right hand held the shark's teeth tightly, a stream of blood oozed from the palm of his hand, staining the sword.

Although he was injured, Wei Zhuang's eyes were extraordinarily bright, as if he felt something clearly.

Li Changqing floated down and stood on the lawn. The sword Feihong quickly returned to its sheath. The sword blade and the scabbard rubbed against a string of sparks, and returned to the sheath with a choking sound.

The flying rainbow returns to its sheath, and the temples hang down.

Li Changqing smiled lightly on his handsome face, and asked, "Do you understand?"

Wei Zhuang nodded slightly with a stern face, turned around and said, "Thank you!"

Wei Zhuang left with his sword in hand, this battle has benefited him a lot, even more amazing than what he gained when facing Xuan Jian and Bai Yifei in the "Battle of Zilanxuan".

In that day's battle, his strength was greatly weakened, and he was at a disadvantage against both Xuan Jian and Bai Yifei. The opponent did not attack with all his strength, so he had no way to feel the mystery controlled by the free realm.

Today's battle was different. Although Li Changqing didn't make a full-scale attack, he deliberately showed him all the cores that most needed to be controlled in the first stage of the realm, "Refining and Transforming Qi".

Wei Zhuang gradually walked away, and a sentence wafted in the wind: "After three months, you and I will fight again!"

Hearing this, Li Changqing smiled and said, "Okay!"

It was agreed to fight again after three months, which shows that Wei Zhuang has absolute confidence to make a breakthrough within three months, step into the realm of freedom, and become a top player.

After all, he is a disciple of Guigu, with amazing talent, which is rare in this world.

Even though 20 years later, in the world of Qin Shi, monsters appeared in large numbers and the combat power system was chaotic, the two ghosts, Zongheng and Heng, were still the ceiling of the world's combat power.

Together vertically and horizontally, they snare the six sword slaves, a total of six first-class heavenly characters, they can be called perfect killing machines, and they will all be defeated by the two swords of Guigu.

Li Changqing frowned slightly, thought about the relationship between the enemy and himself, and said to himself: "It's just that the situation is first-tier, and the strength displayed in the face of the net is still far from enough."

"When Xuan Jian left, he fought Gai Nie with a blow, and all the memory of his soul was recovered. Once the injury is healed, his strength will not only be as simple as fully recovered, but will also become stronger."

"Judging from Zilanxuan's fight, Xuan Jian is definitely not as simple as the first stage of the realm. The final ultimate move: the front blade kills the soul, and his strength has reached the second stage of the realm."

Only when the strength reaches the second level of the realm and the swordsmanship is superb, such a generation of swordsmen are qualified to let the swordsman Gai Nie and Niu Liusha Weizhuang more than ten years later say - black and white Xuanjian is indeed worth admiring opponent.

However, Xuan Jian is just one of the net sword slaves, one of the first-class Tianzi.

Luo Wang's spokesperson hides the sun, his identity is even more noble, he is the most mysterious first-class Tianzi, and his strength may only become stronger.

In addition, the net has been established for hundreds of years, who is its owner?What kind of power is lurking in the top swordsman of the previous generation, the first class of Tianzi of the previous generation?

The real strength of Luo Wang is definitely not the Eight Swords of the King of Yue in front of him.

Li Changqing suddenly thought of a person, a woman, a magnificent woman.

In the blood-clothed fort, who is that stunning woman with an incorruptible body in the mysterious ice of ten thousand years?Could it be Bai Yifei's mother?Is Korea's only Marquis?

If it was her, such a magnificent woman must have unfathomable strength in front of her.And, is she dead or asleep?
In addition, for a man who can conquer a strange woman like Bai Yifei's mother, his identity, strength, and status must be even more terrifying. Who is Bai Yifei's father?

Yemu and Luowang are inextricably linked, and Bai Yifei has verbally admitted that he is Yemu.

So, does Bai Yifei's mother also have an unknown relationship with Luo Wang?
Where is Bai Yifei's father?Such a mysterious person, so mysterious that Qin Shi officials did not give any information, not even a few words of description, his identity and strength are simply hard to guess.

One doubt after another appeared in Li Changqing's heart.

"Brother Li."

Han Fei and the others came together and walked to the empty courtyard.

Han Fei asked: "Brother Li, not only have you recovered from your injuries, but your strength has also stepped into the realm of freedom and become a top player. Han Fei is curious, when will Brother Li plan to fight back against the night?"

"As the first counterattack, brother Li, who will you choose as your target?"

Changqing had the audacity to beg for a gift, and the gift reached "600", and it was issued five times in a row on the same day.Ladies and gentlemen, give me a gift and let me prostitute for nothing.Hahaha……