Chapter 395: The Strongest Combat Power of the New Generation

The Capital in the morning was filled with gentle sunlight. Unlike the Seven Blood Eyes, people here smiled more.

Unlike the Eight Sect Alliance, the foreign matter in the Capital was relatively small, and there was no dampness and cold between heaven and earth, nor was there the fishy smell from the Forbidden Sea.

People's clothing was the same.

Whether it was the common people who came out early or the shopkeepers who opened their shops, all the human race Xu Qing looked at, not to mention wearing brocade, were much more gorgeous.

The main manifestation was in color.

In the cities of Nanhuangzhou, the colors of clothing among the mortals were monotonous, and even the Eight Sect Alliance was only slightly better.

Only in this Capital, the colorful clothing made this vast city full of vitality and life.

Because the reporting time was still early, Xu Qing and the Captain did not choose to fly, but walked forward in the Capital unhurriedly.

Xu Qing had been in seclusion for half a month without going out, and he also planned to take this opportunity to get familiar with the environment.

Looking at the gradually bustling long street, after a while, Xu Qing raised his head to look at the sky.

At this moment, there were quite a few Sword Holders heading to the Sword Holding Palace. Their clothing was the same, and it was impossible to tell if they were the new batch, but the fluctuations on each of them were not ordinary.

Xu Qing was not surprised. After all, this was the Capital, gathering the outstanding talents from all states, and there were naturally many strong people.

"Master said that the great era has arrived, so geniuses appear frequently. This time, the new Sword Holders from each state are different from usual." The Captain was beside Xu Qing, eating an apple while looking at the firmament.

"But Little Ah Qing, you don't need to worry about being a stranger. Your Senior Brother, I do things very reliably. During this time, I have spent a lot of money to buy intelligence, and I know the new geniuses of this state like the back of my hand. Even the Three Sects and One Family, as well as the Two Major Foreign Races, I know quite a bit about."

The Captain's expression revealed pride, looking like his spirit stones were all spent on the cutting edge.

Xu Qing nodded. Just like he liked to observe the environment in a new place, the Captain liked to master more intelligence in a new place.

"Unfortunately, the Sword Holding Palace doesn't sell positions." Thinking of the position, the Captain sighed, somewhat regretful.

Xu Qing looked at the Captain and said nothing.

The Captain looked depressed and bit the apple hard.

"This Sword Holding Palace, it's good everywhere, it's just a bit heartless."

Given his brilliance of one zhang, the Captain had no bottom in his heart about the appointment.

During this time, while Xu Qing was cultivating, he went out many times to find Chen Tinghao to inquire about the twists and turns inside, wanting to send some gifts out to plot a good position.

But after inquiring around, he found that this kind of thing was impossible. The Sword Holding Palace was different from other places, and it was extremely strict about this. All appointments were designated by the upper levels, and there were also assessments.

Seeing the Captain depressed, Xu Qing was just about to say something, but at this moment, he suddenly looked at the distance of the firmament, his expression moving slightly.

The Captain also looked over in an instant.

In the firmament, there was a very special team of cultivators, whistling over.

Their clothing was different from the human race. Although they were all Dao robes, they were not loose, but designed to be tight-fitting.

And the upper body was woven with gold thread, and the lower body was wrapped with silver thread.

While looking a bit strange, the fluctuations on their bodies were amazing, and their appearance was even more special.

They had men and women, but no matter which one, the skin exposed outside was white, and the eyebrows and hair were the same, and even the pupils were like this, full of divine feeling.

Now walking in mid-air, the sunlight shone on the gold and silver Dao robes, reflecting dazzling light, adding a few more points of dazzling and arrogance to them.

"Is it the Near-Immortal race?" The Captain's expression revealed curiosity. This was also the first time he had seen this race of cultivators in half a month.

Xu Qing gazed and sized them up.

These cultivators were indeed not human, because besides white hair and white pupils, they also had white wings on their backs, exactly the same as the Near-Immortal race among the two major foreign races in Fenghai County that Chen Tinghao introduced back then.

What made Xu Qing even more heavy was that there was an extremely special existence among these Near-Immortal race cultivators.

That was a figure wearing black armor.

The other party also had wings, but they were black, and the face was covered by a mask, so the appearance could not be seen, and the floating hair was also black.

The aura on his body clearly surpassed other Near-Immortal races, and the most important thing was that he also emitted foreign matter.

There was no spirit in his eyes, as if he were a puppet.

"That black one should be the famous Immortal Puppet of the Near-Immortal race." The intelligence the Captain bought played a role at this time.

"Immortal Puppet?" Xu Qing asked.

"That's right, this Near-Immortal race is good at making puppets, especially the Black Immortal Puppet, which is a unique combat puppet of their race. The production method is unknown, but it is said to be quite powerful."

The Captain spoke in a low voice.

Xu Qing was lost in thought, watching the group of Near-Immortal race cultivators fly into the Capital and go to the core area, gradually disappearing.

The feeling the Immortal Puppet gave him was similar to the Foreign Ghost, but it seemed to be different.

As for the specifics, Xu Qing was a bit far away, so it was not easy to judge.

At this moment, he withdrew his gaze, and the two continued to move forward, observing the environment around them all the way. During this time, they saw some disciples from the Three Sects, and at the same time, they also encountered quite a few from the Saint Demon race.

Unlike the Near-Immortal race, the Near-Immortal race liked to live in the clan land of the Capital and rarely went out to contact other races.

And the Saint Demon race liked to operate more.

More than 40% of the shops in the Capital were opened by members of the Saint Demon race.

The Saint Demon race had a sturdy body, a full two zhang tall, like a small giant.

Besides the normal face, they also grew a face on the back of their heads. When speaking, the two faces would occasionally rotate and change. People who were not familiar with it would feel very uncomfortable seeing it.

Especially the two faces of the Saint Demon race, some were male, some were both male and female, and there were no obvious characteristics on their bodies, which made it very difficult to distinguish their gender.

Xu Qing could not help but look at this strange race a few more times.

Until the reporting time was approaching, the two stood up and flew, leaping into mid-air, and stepped onto the Sword Holding Palace.

When they arrived, there were already some people waiting outside the Sword Holding Palace.

These were all new Sword Holders from various states, young, men and women, most of whom had come to the Capital very early.

The number of new Sword Holders from each state in Fenghai County was different, with seven or eight quotas for many, and three quotas for Yinghuang Province.

At this moment, there were about thirty people here, scattered, some alone, some in groups of three or five, all waiting.

In the crowd, Xu Qing also saw Qingqiu.

The other party was not alone, and beside her was a girl with an ordinary appearance but strange behavior.

"Not wearing red clothes, I almost didn't recognize you. Isn't this Qingqiu? I think you can actually wear red clothes inside, so that it matches that big sickle."

The Captain greeted with a smile, his gaze swept over the girl beside Qingqiu, and he looked at the things in the other party's hands a few more times.

Qingqiu obviously set off from the Eight Sect Alliance earlier, and the time she arrived at the Capital was several months earlier than Xu Qing and the others, so she had acquaintances.

The girl standing beside her was one of them.

The two had some similarities, one was emitting a "strangers stay away" meaning, and the eyes under the mask carried indifference.

The other was holding some melon seeds in her hand, each of which emitted divine fluctuations. Looking closely, it could be seen that it seemed to be formed by flesh and blood.

She kept eating, her mouth full of blood, her expression cold.

After hearing the Captain's words, the girl raised her head and looked at the Captain.

"Sister Qingqiu, you know them? One of them is Xu Qing, right?" The girl asked.

"That's right, two fools." Qingqiu spoke indifferently, the evil ghost sickle carried on her shoulder was chattering rapidly in her mind at this moment.

"The mad dog is here. I don't know why, he clearly speaks normally, but I can't help but want to hit him. Others are Sword Holders, this one is a Sword-Cheap Holder. We can find an opportunity to die with him, eliminate harm for the Sword Holders, die together!"

"As for Ghost Hand, let's not provoke him, he is not easy to deal with, dying with him is not a good choice..."

"You must not be impulsive."

Qingqiu was already used to the chattering of the evil ghost. At this moment, she was expressionless, letting the other party chatter.

At the same time, the Captain was also transmitting to Xu Qing. "See the person beside Qingqiu."

"This girl is not simple. She has no name, everyone calls her Night Spirit. The melon seeds in her hand are said to be a kind of divine flesh and blood, which is of great benefit to the nourishment of the flesh, but it seems that she can never finish eating them. Some people suspect that this thing may be a part of her body!"

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"The intelligence has a lot of introductions about this girl. She lived in an abyss in the Forbidden Zone since she was a child. Many years ago, she was encountered by an ancestor of the Taisi Transformation Demon Sect, who brought her back to the sect for cultivation. This girl has a cold personality, and it is said that she can transform into a Great Demon!"

Xu Qing listened to the Captain's words, looked at the girl eating flesh and blood melon seeds, and then moved his gaze away to look at a young man meditating with his eyes closed in the corner in the distance.

After he arrived, he swept his gaze, and besides the girl's strange aura, this young man also gave him a sense of crisis.

"This person's name is Shan Hezi." The Captain noticed Xu Qing's gaze and introduced him.

"This is also an incredible genius. He comes from the Blood Cold Gate of the Three Sects. His family itself is a big force in the Blood Cold Gate, and his background is not bad. He was even more extraordinary when he was born. It is said that when he was born, he had a mountain and river pattern birthmark on his body, so he was given the Dao name Shanhe by the Blood Cold Ancestor."

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"This person has amazing talent and possesses two Emperor-level cultivation techniques!"

The Captain was just saying this when the young man meditating with his eyes closed opened his eyes and looked coldly at Xu Qing.

Obviously, when Xu Qing noticed the extraordinary nature of these people, they also felt the pressure from Xu Qing.

The two sides looked at each other, and the moment they withdrew, something flew from the distant firmament.

It was a black wooden coffin.

Lying on it was a young man wearing a Sword Holder Dao robe, but he did not know how to make it full of wrinkles.

He was sleepy and yawning, looking like he had not woken up.

But his appearance made most of the Sword Holders here vigilant, and Xu Qing also felt a sense of danger.

"This person should be the Ancient Thunder Pulse. It is said that he is the Wang Chen closest to the Ancient Thunder Body in this generation."

"A bit interesting. I felt some aura of sealing on him. Little Ah Qing, the one outside is not this person's true body, the one in the coffin is."

Xu Qing nodded, a faint glint appearing in his eyes. In that coffin, he felt the fluctuation of Life Lamps.

After walking out of Nanhuangzhou and experiencing Yinghuang Province, he arrived at the Capital all the way, increasing his experience, enriching his knowledge, and seeing more Life Lamps.

Although Life Lamps were rare, it was relative. The stronger the person, the bigger the force, the less likely they were to lack Life Lamps.

"There are many strong people." Xu Qing muttered in his heart. Whether it was Night Spirit or Shan Hezi, or this Wang Chen, they all gave Xu Qing a very strong feeling.

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At the same time, although the aura of other new Sword Holders around was not as good as these three, each of them had their own merits.

Xu Qing knew that he could not look down on them just because their aura was slightly weaker. In this world, it was not only himself who understood the truth that the trump card was hidden in the fatal blow.

Anyone who had experienced life and death knew how to use the trump card. Unless it was a critical moment, they would rarely reveal it actively.

"Although these three are strong, Little Ah Qing, this time among the new Sword Holders, there is a monster!" The Captain sighed, and Xu Qing was moved.

Being able to be called a monster by the Captain, then this person... must be extremely simple.

He was just about to ask, but at this moment, an amazing aura came from afar.

The aura was so strong that everyone here could not help but change color.

Night Spirit stopped eating melon seeds, quickly wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, the coldness on her expression became obedient, and there was even admiration.

Shan Hezi stood up from his cross-legged position, his expression carrying fanaticism.

Wang Chen also climbed up on the coffin immediately, instinctively tidying his clothes, and looked flatteringly at the place where the aura came from.

At the same time, with the arrival of the aura, a heroic voice came from the firmament.

"Who is Xu Qing?"

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