One hundred and fifty-three chapters sixteen within the golden city
Thirteen years old! When Cui Liang heard this, his expression changed drastically, and his mood was even more complicated. He thought, no wonder he was unreasonable in his words and his personality and temper were unpredictable. It turned out that he was only thirteen years old this year, and he was a little boy and half a year old. Can you expect a child to speak and do things maturely and steadily, and not show his emotions! Cui Liang smiled bitterly, and after the bitter smile, he was even more surprised that he was beaten by a thirteen-year-old child and had no power to fight back.
Thinking about how many years he had practiced swords and practiced, he thought he had rarely met the opponent, but now his defeat was so miserable. This was something he had never dreamed of. After the disastrous defeat, and his opponent was too young, Cui Liang was extremely depressed. He looked at the Xuanhong Sword in his hand and remembered his master, Master, this master, this master, the master, suddenly had a sense of shame and anger to die. He really insulted the reputation of the Huashan Sect, so he might as well die!
Qingyan didn't know that Cui Liang had already had a thought of death. Seeing Cui Liang's black face changed after he heard that he was thirteen years old this year, the brilliance in his eyes was sometimes dim and sometimes shining. He seemed to be unable to make up his mind about something, and thought to himself, "I heard my age, why did Cui Liang look so excited by my age!" Thinking of this, Qingyan smiled secretly and said, "I really don't know what these people think, others are not happy if they are young! What's the reason!" Qingyan didn't know that his age is not an ordinary young man. A hundred years of time is a blink of an eye.
After that, Qingyan has been practicing since he was born, and it only took thirteen years. This age is really not worth mentioning in the cultivation and refining realm, not to mention that he has not been practicing for a year. It would be a strange thing if others are not surprised or surprised. This cannot be said that Cui Liang can't think about it. No one can accept it if he changes his opponent like Qingyan. Qingyan saw Cui Liang's face suddenly turned pale, but his expression seemed particularly firm, and it seemed that he had made up his mind. Qingyan immediately felt that something was wrong, and it was not a good phenomenon for people to look like this.
After thinking about it, Cui Liang had decided that he would give up on his master's sect by death. He was calm and introverted, but he thought that things were easy to get stubborn and could not let go. Luo Ming, Luo Yingjian, thought that his personality was more like him, so he accepted him as a major disciple. However, Cui Liang's talent, understanding, roots and bones can only be considered medium at most. Although diligence can make up for the shortcomings, in addition to diligence, in addition to diligence, the main thing to practice Taoism depends on innate momentum. Acquired efforts are important, but some people are still very different from many people with good qualifications. Take Cui Liang for example. He practices Taoism hard and practices with great effort. However, he is not a waste of time.
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Cui Liang is not unable to figure it out. There is a genius Ouyang Jian in the Huashan Sect. In the past few decades, he has always believed that it is natural for the master to make rapid progress in his cultivation. It is reasonable for him to be unable to compare with him. Not to mention himself, even his master, and the uncle are the same. But tonight, he met Qingyan, which had been practicing Taoism for less than a year, and he could not compare with his true qi sword technique. What is this? This shows that Qingyan is also a genius, a peerless genius, but why do he always meet geniuses? Is he really that bad? Cui Liang couldn't figure it out for a moment.
"Wizards! Wizards! Why are there so many wizards?" After thinking silently for a while, Cui Liang suddenly began to murmur to himself, and he still murmured in low voices at the beginning, but in the end the voice became louder and louder, and his true energy was shaking, Qingyan's ear drums were clattering. He wanted to ask Cui Liang what it meant, but when he found that the situation was wrong, he closed his mouth.
"Why! Why so many, you say!" But for a moment, Cui Liang was already roaring wildly, his eyes wide open, and the light flashing in his eyes was so terrifying. His roar was filled with his shouts, "Why! Why! You say! You say!" His expression was almost crazy, and he kept waving the Xuanhong sword in his hand, and the light red sword energy danced around. Fortunately, it was in the air, otherwise he would really hurt others.
Qingyan had already flashed far away, frowned and looked for a while, and heard Cui Liang's yelling again. There was no one else in the air except himself. He couldn't help but ask, "What did you ask me to say! Why?" Qingyan exclaimed with breath, but the voice was not loud but it went straight into Cui Liang's ears. He wanted to wake Cui Liang. Sure enough, Cui Liang was stunned by Qingyan's scream, and his momentum was weak. Then he slowly put away the Xuanhong Sword, and seemed to find that Qingyan was still here, with his eyes slightly moving. Although those eyes were there, Qingyan could see clearly that there was a lot of confusion and less rationality in his eyes.
, thought to himself, "What's going on? It's been fine just now, why is it like a crazy person who is gaining and losing!" Qingyan saw Cui Liang calm down, he hesitated for a moment and asked, "Are you okay?" Cui Liang closed his eyes slightly, as if he had stabilized his mind. Then he breathed gently, and his face looked much better. When he opened his eyes again, he had already changed back to his original appearance. Looking at Qingyan, who was far away from him, and said in a very calm tone, "I'm fine!" As soon as he finished speaking, his face changed, and the light of the Xuanhong Sword Sword suddenly flashed, and he wanted to use the sword to attack.
Qingyan knew why, and hurriedly shouted, "Don't draw the sword, that's my sword!" When Cui Liang heard this, he stopped the sword and saw a purple light flying from above. The purple light came very fast. In just a flash, he had already arrived in front of Qingyan. Qingyan's right hand explored the purple light was already in his hand. It was the purple heart sword. It turned out that after Qingyan took out the purple heart sword, he let it fly in the sky for a while. Although the purple heart sword was a hundred feet away, Qingyan could still control the sword with his energy. At this time, the sword and the energy, the energy and magical powers were harmonious. Qingyan could already control the sword with his soul. No matter where the Zi Xin Sword flew, as long as the sword tip pointed, his divine vision could meet the Zi Xin Sword and look at people and objects. At this time, the Zi Xin Sword was his third eye - the sword eye!
Qingyan used the god to control the sword for a while. Cui Liang was crazy before. He was afraid that suddenly retracting the sword would cause Cui Liang to misunderstand, so he made the Zixin Sword wander in the sky for a while. The sword eye was very surprised when he saw it. This situation happened once a few days ago, but the sword she was controlled at that time was Zhao Wuji's Red Flame Sword, which was to intimidate Baili Bing and three Danfengxuan disciples. That time, Qingyan and Red Flame Sword did not have the real sword god united. After all, Qingyan was not the real master of Red Flame Sword.
His soul only used the Red Flame Sword temporarily. What the sword eye saw was slightly different from this time. Last time it was relatively vague and could only see the general scene. This time, what Qingyan saw with the Purple Heart Sword Eye was really clearly visible, just like what he saw with his own eyes. This feeling is really indescribable. The Purple Heart Sword was moving for a long time, and when Cui Liang calmly recovered, Qingyan recalled the Purple Heart Sword, which surprised Cui Liang again.
Cui Liang looked at the immortal sword that looked like a wooden stick and felt very uncomfortable. He did not notice that Qingyan's expression changed in the moment after he started the Zixin Sword. It was an almost invisible joy. Qingyan felt a little relaxed after holding the Zixin Sword, as if he had some kind of dark worries disappeared when the Zixin Sword returned to his hand. Cui Liang did not realize that he was definitely curious about the Zixin Sword. This fairy sword was too strange and mysterious. It not only could emit the sword light that would dissipate his true energy in an instant, but also emit it.
The fiery sword energy that is like the Xuanhong Sword can emit the cold air that condenses the qi into ice. Although Qingyan has used some Liangyi true energy, the nature of the immortal sword can be so changeable. Cui Liang has never heard of it. His Xuanhong Sword is of fire. After the Liuhe Sumeru Kung Fu, it can emit the flamed sword energy, but this immortal sword can actually be hot and cold. This makes no sense. Even if the Liangyi true energy can take into account both Yin and Yang, this immortal sword can take into account both Yin and Yang. This is incredible. Cui Liang really can't figure it out!
Just as Cui Liang was silently studying the Purple Heart Sword, Qingyan seemed to be concentrating on thinking. After a long time, Qingyan suddenly spoke and slowly said, "You have been watching for so long, should you show up?" His voice was plain and calm, but this sentence was not what Cui Liang said!
Chapter completed!