Even the red gems on the hilts of the two horned dragon and wild goose swords drew unpredictable patterns in the air with Qingjun's speed.
"You can reach this level just by relying on your physical strength. This northern guy is pretty good."
"Senior, this is one of the few times when I hear you praise others." Su Xuan chuckled.
"This is not a compliment to him. As a first-level Zhixuan realm, this relatively simple method is simply a waste of natural resources for his realm! It's completely overkill!"
Su Xuan defended him: "Isn't he from the north? That kind of ice and snow, fighting with the sky, the earth, and people, which just led to this result."
The Ring Spirit sneered at Su Xuan's explanation, and then said: "Boy, martial arts is not a one-way road to death. Everyone has to learn to be flexible. People who don't change can't go very far in martial arts. But often People who change will also be shot down by the tide of martial arts, neither situation works!"
Su Xuan added: "The golden mean... is to determine your roots and foundation, and make changes according to the environment and surrounding situations!"
The Ring Spirit nodded and praised: "Boy, I feel that at this time, you are not too stupid, but you are still somewhat enlightened!"
At this time, the three-handed black sword corpse was completely on par with Qingjun, and even the moves he used gradually began to become similar. Until Qingjun dodged a move that was exactly the same as his own, Qingjun quickly pulled away from himself and the sword corpse. The latter did not rush to get closer, but his body was shaking violently, as if he was laughing at Qingjun's wishful thinking of defeating him.
"What's going on!" Qingjun stood there and breathed slowly. The battle just now took some physical strength, but it was pure physical strength!
Su Xuan also noticed that in order not to let the black sword corpse disturb Qing Jun's rest, the former walked directly in the direction of the sword corpse, and the sword corpse was obviously still immersed in the hearty battle just now, with the completely closed His mouth was even about to open, but Su Xuan's approach did not make the sword corpse retreat. It was just that the black sword inserted into the sword corpse had already noticed Su Xuan's approach.
Even if the sword corpse wants to continue the fight just now, the black sword no longer allows it. The blood in Su Xuan's body is the greatest suppression for the black sword. The sword corpse wants to stand where it is, but the black sword does not allow it for the time being. As a result, the evil spirit of the black sword itself and the sword corpse began to separate.
And this time, the separation was more severe than the first time before. It seemed that Jian Zhi gradually gained his own consciousness due to fighting Qing Jun again and again, or maybe it was because of Jian Zhi's body muscles. In the middle, I just wanted to fight Qingjun, so I had this will to resist.
Su Xuan also saw it more clearly. This time the hilt of the black sword was completely exposed. Su Xuan could even see the black sword inserting into the sword corpse's body at an angle from the right shoulder of the sword corpse. Su Xuan didn't dare to think about it. , from this perspective, the black sword has basically penetrated the body of the person trapped inside, how could he survive?
Qingjun naturally felt Su Xuan's movements, but in order not to involve Su Xuan, before the other party came completely close, he stretched out his palm and shook his head. The latter saw Qingjun like this Su Xuan stopped when he resisted. Since he didn't want to, Su Xuan would force it. He still had confidence in Qing Jun, who already held the two swords of Qiu Long and Yan Ling.
But the reminder from the Ring Spirit appeared next to Su Xuan's ear again.
"Boy, something's wrong."
"What's wrong?" Su Xuan felt that every time the Ring Spirit said something was wrong, something bad would always happen, and every time the Ring Spirit said something, it would not be finished at once.
The ethereal voice of the Ring Spirit sounded.
"Generally speaking, the sword corpse will never be in a dominant position. The sword corpse will just follow the orders of the demon sword in the body. It seems to be different this time! The sword corpse is obviously more willing to fight, but the black sword's The evil spirit doesn't want to come into close contact with you, after all, your blood concentration is too strong! This kind of evil thing will scare you when it sees you! Generally speaking, the two will not have any disputes, and they will all obey The will of the black sword.”
After hearing the words of the Ring Spirit, Su Xuan also reacted. The reason why the sword corpse is called a sword corpse must not have independent consciousness. But now judging from the behavior of the black sword corpse, it seems to be following the black spirit in the body. The swords were quarreling, and even a quarter of the black sword's body had been exposed.
Su Xuan's pupils were wandering in his eyes again. The Ring Spirit beside him smiled slightly when he saw Su Xuan turning his head.
"You kid, are you thinking of some bad idea again?"
Su Xuan did not reply, but went through different methods in his mind. In just a few breaths, Qingjun had rested again in just a dozen breaths, and he was about to fight again with his sword.
"This method is not bad. I can still rest. You can take this opportunity to feed me some tricks!"
Qingjun licked his lips. Once he reached the Zhixuan realm, he would no longer have the opportunity to be tricked. The other Zhixuan realms were more suitable for killing people hundreds of miles away, but for Qingjun, he preferred The swords are bloody, the punches are fleshy, and the fights in the Zhixuan realm are all secretive. No one wants to really expose all their trump cards, but this time there is a hearty fight!
"It's great!" Qingjun shouted, pointing the horned dragon and wild goose feather sword in his hand at the black sword corpse not far away. Regardless of whether the other party understood what he was saying, he said directly: "Brother, I don't know why you met me. Leopard's double blades, but I had a great time fighting this battle! I will definitely rescue my brother!"
Qingjun inserted the Horned Dragon and Wild Goose Feather Sword into the ground with both hands, then crossed his hands and stretched out toward the claws of the double-pupiled white lion on his shoulders. The illusory double-pupiled shadow beast white lion was completely connected to his host. , knowing what Qing Jun meant, her claws followed his hands.
As Qingjun said softly: "I'm sorry, brother, I have to wrong you for the time being..."
The double-eyed white lion roared loudly in response to Qingjun's apology. After the words fell, Qingjun's hands clasping the white lion's claws violently pulled down. Only the upper body of the double-eyed white lion roared in pain. Qingjun His eyes were red, but he had to do it, and the movements on his hands became more and more violent.
After Qingjun discovered that the other party could learn his own tricks, he added that he was a normal person.
