"Kill me, and it will be your final trial. ”

The Cloud Sword Immortal said this, and he smiled and looked at Zang Wufeng, who was heavy and heavy, as if he had confessed his last wish.

For the master's request, Zang Wufeng did not allow it, but Chongxue Shen agreed.

In the following hundred years, the Cloud Sword Immortal divided his sword path into two and taught the two of them respectively, and the income of each was also determined by the Cloud Sword Immortal.

Chongxue Shen is decisive, and can get the most correct answer in the shortest possible time, just like a machine that only knows how to execute orders, such a temperament should be suitable for killing decisive kendo, but the cloud sword immortal taught Shuiyun kendo.

And Zang Wufeng due to psychological problems, no matter what he does, he seems to have no assertiveness and is difficult to decide, but the Cloud Sword Immortal instead taught the Fire Cloud Sword Dao.

In this way, both of them were thrown ashore like fish, and birds were forced into the water, and it was extremely painful.

There is a clear spring in the sacred valley of Yunxian, called Jianteng, which is named from the waves that fall straight down and collapse, like a flying sword with a shining handle, which makes people daunting.

However, it was this chilling place that Zang Wufeng liked to come to.

Zang Wufeng likes to see these swords condensed by water waves, reflecting the sun, clearly symbolizing warmth, but the feedback is infinite cold light, he actually found a trace of comfort from the sword, like walking a lonely person for thousands of years, and finally meeting another person.

On that day, Zang Wufeng was still sitting on the shore of Jianteng, his arms tightly clasped his legs, quietly accompanying the 'confidant' in front of him.

At this time.

"You're still here. ”

Chongxue Shen stepped forward, patted Zang Wufeng's shoulder, and sat down with him.

"Senior brother. Zang Wufeng replied.

But Chong Xue Shen smiled: "When will you be able to change this problem? Although our two families belong to the same sword realm, they can be regarded as mortal enemies, you call me senior brother, don't you want to betray the family and abandon the darkness and turn to the light?"

Zang Wufeng turned his head and didn't pay any more attention to Xue Shen.

Since the two got acquainted, Chongxue Shen has been playing with himself, and he was a little dissatisfied at first, but gradually, Zang Wufeng is like a stone, still joking with Chongxue Shen.

Zang Wufeng's eyes were still staring at the water sword in the sword, and he said lightly: "Since we are the same master, we are naturally the same sect, and you naturally deserve to be a senior brother." ”

"But I didn't plan to recognize you as a junior brother. ”

Zang Wufeng's eyes paused, and he slowly turned his head, facing Chongxue Shen's eyes: this was the first time Chongxue Shen had said such a thing.

Chongxue Shen smiled slightly, stood up and said, "Don't be surprised, this is what I say in my heart." ”

"I'm not surprised. Zang Wufeng returned to the state of the stone again and said, "I know my talent, how can it be recognized by you, for so many years, that is, my father and master have encouraged me. Over the years in the Yunxian Sacred Valley, Master's words of encouragement have been ten times more than I have heard in the outside world, but I have not forgotten what I am, so I am not surprised. ”

Chongxue Shen heard this, and raised his hand as usual to reward Zang Wufeng with a handmade chestnut from love, and it hurt so much that Zang Wufeng rubbed his head.

Chongxue said with a smile: "You forgot, I don't like your arrogant words the most!"

Then, Chongxueshen's expression gradually softened, and said: "The reason why I don't recognize you as my junior brother is because my senior brother has the duty to protect my junior brother, and I don't think I can have the strength to protect you in the family game, so I can't admit it." ”

The answer that Zang Wufeng had been puzzled for a long time finally became clear at this moment, and then raised his head and asked seriously, "What if you have the ability?"

"If I Have the Power ......"

Chongxue tilted his head, looked at the splash in the sword, and said in a ghostly manner: "If I have the strength, no one can hurt you, my junior brother." ”

As soon as the words fell, Chongxue Shen regretted it, but his words were like opening a bow and leaving the string, how could there be a word for turning back, so he hurriedly changed the topic.

Time flies, time flies, the maple trees of the Yunxian Sacred Valley have been red sixty times, and in the past sixty years, the attainments in the sword of heavy snow and hidden blades have made great progress.

In the afternoon of that day, Chongxue Shen challenged the Cloud Sword Immortal, implying that he thought that he already had the strength to kill his master.

Zang Wufeng didn't want to see such a retrograde trip, so he came to Jianteng alone.

Fifty years have passed, and the water of Jianteng has not been a little bigger, nor has it been a little smaller, and there are still those flowers and grasses on the shore, but there is only a rich and moist stone platform, as if it has been coated with a layer of delicate wax.

Zang Wufeng sat on the stone platform without saying a word, he couldn't remember that he had sat on this stone for tens of thousands of times, he only knew that the surface of this stone was originally very rough.

At dusk, Chong Xue Shen dragged his broken right arm and walked over with a miserable smile, regardless of the dense blood-colored sword marks on his body, he patted it on Zang Wufeng's shoulder, as if laughing at himself: "Master has won, you should rest assured." ”

Zang Wufeng faintly looked at the bloody handprint on his shoulder, raised his head and asked, "Do you really have the confidence to kill Master?"

"That's nature!" Chongxue Shen said confidently: "As the saying goes, the fist is afraid of being strong." Master is approaching the end of the day, his strength is constantly retreating, but my strength is constantly improving, so I naturally have the confidence to kill him. ”

Zang Wufeng secretly clenched his fists, but his tone was still flat: "How much time do you feel like you need yet?"

"Fifty years, I'm going to talk too much, I'm afraid I won't be able to think about it. "Heavy snow and heavy sinking said so.

However, the reality is always different from the assumption, and it only took 40 years for the heavy snow to usher in that day.

It rained heavily that day, and there was a fiery red sun in the sky, and this day was also a hundred years since the heavy snow sank and Zang Wufeng worshiped the cloud sword immortal as a teacher, and the master and apprentice who should have celebrated were killed by the sword.

"Master, this day has finally come, and I'm really a little excited. ”

The Cloud Sword Immortal smiled slightly and said, "Come on, show what you can do, and let the master see how far your sword path has progressed." ”

"I obeyed. ”

On the side of the master and apprentice who killed him, he was hiding Wufeng, and this time he did not hide in Jianteng.

"Kill!"

Chongxue Shen roared angrily, and a sword stabbed out like a dragon, directly hitting the throat of the Cloud Sword Immortal.

The Cloud Sword Immortal still didn't take out his sword, but just condensed an air sword in his hand and fought with Chongxue Shen.

The two of them are worthy of being the giants of the sword path, and although the move is simple, it contains great power invisibly.

However, just like Chongxue Shen said before, the fist is afraid of being less strong, and as Chongxue Shen gradually used the sword move of one force to reduce ten guilds, the aura of the Cloud Sword Immortal was obviously heavy, and he couldn't help but show his disadvantage in a few rounds.

"Give me back!"

Chongxue Shen spun and stabbed straight, because the speed of the sword was too fast, the body of the sword could no longer withstand the power, and the entire blade was like a poisonous snake that tightened its body, and then stabbed out with a blow like killing a prey, and the powerful force actually forced the Cloud Sword Immortal out of ten steps.

"Master, you will eventually grow old. Chongxue said with a smile.

Seeing this, the Cloud Sword Immortal also smiled, temporarily withdrew the Qi Sword, shook his hand slightly, and said with a smile: "You kid, you have actually used your advantages to the extreme, this old bone almost let you dismantle!"

Chongxue Shen was even more happy when he heard this: "The so-called victory is to use all your means to attack the weakness of the opponent, which I realized myself." Master, I already know your weaknesses, but you don't know my weaknesses!"

The Cloud Sword Immortal laughed: "What are the advantages and weaknesses, let you build a wall with steamed buns, or Mount Tai in the way, as far as the teacher is concerned, it is just a sword, do you dare to take it?"

Chongxue Shen took an attacking posture, and bursts of light burst out of his eyes: "That's what I mean, Master, don't let Xue Shen down!"

"Okay!" the Cloud Sword Immortal smiled knowingly, turned his head slightly to look at Zang Wufeng, and then jumped up, the endless aura in front of him:

"Cloud Sword has a heart!"

As soon as the words fell, he saw countless spiritual qi condensed into tens of thousands of spirit swords, killing the heavy snow like a storm.

"It's just in time!

Chongxue's eyes were suddenly cold, and the spirit sword in his hand swayed like the wind, but the sword shadow left in the air would not dissipate, like a holy sword carved in ice, rushing to kill incomparably.

Cold Snow Sword Yuan is a new force formed after Chongxue Shen fused with Shuiyun Sword Dao and Emperor Heaven Sword Dao, it is like a blue out, in order to defeat the person who has achieved himself.

"Broken!"

He saw that Leng Xue Sword Yuan broke through the attack of the Cloud Sword Immortal like a silver needle penetrating cotton, and rushed towards the Cloud Sword Immortal with a more rapid speed, which was a dead move.

Suddenly!

"No!"

Between the lightning and flint, it was Zang Wufeng who rushed out with tears, holding his sword to resist the cold snow sword yuan.

"No!"

The same two words, but this time they were shouted from the mouth of Heavy Snow. He knew that the power of Leng Xue Sword Yuan was not something that Zang Wufeng could match.

However, to the surprise of Chongxue, there was a clear spring flying in the sky, and it was: Jian Teng!

The tide of sword teng condensed on the tip of Zang Wufeng's sword, fusing all his Fire Cloud Sword Dao together, and actually formed a gray sword path called: Candle Dust Sword Dao.

"Dingding......

With a series of crisp sounds, Leng Xue Jianyuan was intercepted, and Zang Wufeng successfully saved the master.

The Cloud Sword Immortal felt the Candle Dust Sword Dao that was hidden in Wufeng, and he nodded with satisfaction: "You finally lived up to your hopes of being a teacher." ”

Zang Wufeng looked at the Candle Dust Sword Yuan, which was the existence of the Transcendent Fire Qu Sword Yuan, on which there was a destructive fire nature, like the ashes of a candle after it had been burned, symbolizing the power of experiencing extremes.

This is something that Zang Wufeng took a full hundred years to realize, a whole hundred years, not more than a day, no more than a day.

Zang Wufeng looked at Chong Xue Shen coldly and said, "Senior brother, do you want to kill Master so much?"

Chongxue said lightly: "The master's order is like this, I don't dare to disobey." ”

"Is it the master's life? In that case, let's add me today, and see who is stronger than you and my senior brother!" Zang Wufeng held the sword in his hand stiffly, but the answer he was expecting in his heart was refusal, but the reality was always cruel, and he knew that he was still delusional.

Chongxue smiled even more, and said with even more relief: "I've known you for a hundred years, and I finally saw you tough once, okay, come! Kill the junior brother first, and then kill the master today, hurry!"

Zang Wufeng was enraged by the perverted words, and scolded angrily: "Beast!"

Chongxueshen's smile gradually retracted, and he stepped forward and stabbed out with a sword, like the speed of thunder piercing the clouds, and in an instant, he arrived in front of Zang Wufeng.

Hide!

This was the only thought in Zang Wufeng's mind, and he did.

But it didn't turn out what he wanted.

Zang Wufeng dodged the heavy snow sinking sword, but the sword blade pierced the throat of the Cloud Sword Immortal behind Zang Wufeng.

Blood gushed like a pillar, and right in front of Zang Wufeng's eyes, he could clearly feel the temperature of Master's blood, scorching his cheeks like magma, and blurring his consciousness even more.

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound, and Zang Wufeng was knocked unconscious, and there was no need to think about it, it was the heavy snow sinking.