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The long sword of the golden dragon that swept through the clouds and fell in the aura of the air emitted a loud sword groan, as if it had been sealed for a long time and was born and met with a fierce enemy.

The sword roared through the Nine Heavens and Nine Peaks.

On the rest of the peaks of the Nine Heavens Peak, whether it was the hearty fight between Emperor Wuxian and Senior Brother Xiao Wang, or the inseparable princess from the demon clan and the Golden Sword Lord of the Sword Pavilion, or the ascetic monk who came from Tianxi from afar to hold the golden lotus against the enemy Silver Sword Lord, or even the endless green plum forest at the foot of the mountain and the sword platform, everyone heard the sword groan.

It was as if the king's roar of a sword resounded through the nine skies!

Huang Fu Yi, who was as pale as snow and blind with green hair, couldn't see the sword, and even more so that the first disciple of the Kunlun Sword Pavilion who had been famous with him for many years only heard his name and didn't see his person, but he could hear the sword roar.

Senior brother only heard the sound of the sword, and he instantly recognized the sword!

He guessed who was coming!

So he didn't hesitate to make the knife without reservation!

The sword that has been passed down to three generations is like a breeze that rises in the green mountains and forests.

I don't know where the wind comes from, I don't know where it ends.

I just know that the wind is very clear.

It is as clear as the blue sky on the vast wilderness in autumn.

The wind turned into a green light and swept by.

The wind rubbed shoulders with the sword.

The wind split the dragon-shaped sword qi that swirled around the sword body from the head into two halves along the sword qi dragon body.

The wind swept away in the endless misty sky in the distance.

And the dragon-shaped sword qi that was cut in half by the wind strangely turned into two complete sword qi dragon shapes and wandered above the clouds.

A calloused hand brushes away the clouds.

The hand held the dragon's head.

The dragon-shaped sword qi dissipated in an instant.

A dignified sword caught Luo Changfeng's eyes.

Looking at the majestic figure that gradually approached, Luo Changfeng's expression showed a rare solemnity.

......

The senior brother put away his sword and stood.

Luo Changfeng followed a few steps, side by side with the silver-haired senior brother.

He stared intently at the arrival.

The shape of the Kunlun Sword Pavilion's first disciple, Muyun Sword City, was different from ordinary people.

The shocking and oppressive body looked more like the demon clan people of Tiannan Jueyun Ridge than the people of the human race.

Muyun Sword City was dressed in black.

He wore his long hair loose and a black headband around his forehead.

His facial features are extremely angular, sharp and powerful.

His eyes were blazing, as if a flame was burning.

There were countless sword qi around him, swirling around his tall body.

The wind blew down a tender green bamboo leaf on the top of the cliff.

The green bamboo leaves are rippling and floating.

Floating in front of Muyun Sword City, he was instantly cut into countless pieces by that sword qi and scattered on the top of the mountain.

Muyun Sword City stopped, and then hugged his sword and saluted: "I thought about many opponents who might appear here, but I didn't expect to meet the famous Imperial Brother of the Academy!"

The Sword Pavilion has four doors and three halls, and Muyun Sword City cultivates the way of the sword.

Huang Fuyi also gave the gift of the academy: "Six Tianchi sword attendants, it is not surprising that my senior brothers and two brothers climbed the mountain and met the king. ”

The college has pride.

Huang Fuyi has undoubtedly inherited this pride.

However, pride is not the arrogance of treating the world's peers as mediocre and unbeatable.

When facing this Sword Pavilion first disciple, the senior brother did not hide the solemnity in his heart.

Mu Yun Jian Cheng smiled slightly: "That knife is the academy guard knife?"

Huangfu Yi's face did not change: "It is indeed a courtyard knife." ”

Muyun Sword City said sincerely: "Can you lend me a look?"

Huangfu Yi's face was a little dark: "You want to watch the knife?"

Muyun Sword City asked, "Is there anything wrong?"

Huang Fuyi was silent.

Luo Changfeng, who was on the side, saw that his senior brother was no longer talking, and he already knew that his senior brother was angry.

Luo Changfeng opened his mouth and said: "The first disciple of the Sword Pavilion is as famous as my senior brother, if you want to borrow the sword to take a look, do you first lend the royal sword in your hand to my senior brother and sister to read and read?"

Muyun Sword City laughed and said, "Hahaha...... On the seventy-two peaks of Kunlun, many people have seen my sword, but no one dares to ask me to borrow it!"

Luo Changfeng smiled: "I am honored to be the first person." ”

Mu Yun Jiancheng turned his eyes sharply and said: "You have the courage to talk to me like this, which is very commendable, but after all, your strength is too weak, and you are not qualified to borrow a sword from me!"

The silent Huang Fu Yi frowned and shook the knife.

Luo Changfeng smiled more and more brightly: "Your Excellency is like a protégé of my academy." ”

Muyun Jiancheng said, "Oh, what do you mean by that?"

Luo Changfeng said: "Your Excellency's pride is the same as that of the students taught by my academy!"

Huang Fuyi smiled.

Muyun Sword City also laughed, laughing mockingly.

Luo Changfeng ignored the other party's ridicule.

He bowed down and asked his senior brother: "Senior brother, this battle will be handled by the junior brother." ”

Huang Fuyi turned his head: "This person is not simple, I look at his cultivation, I am afraid that he has surpassed the realm of the Yuan Shen." ”

Luo Changfeng said: "If you are destined to be invincible...... After the junior brother is defeated, it is not too late for the senior brother to take action. ”

After pondering for a moment, Huang Fuyi handed the courtyard protection knife in his hand to Luo Changfeng and said, "Beware of that sword!"

Luo Changfeng took the courtyard knife with both hands.

This is the second time he has taken the knife from his senior brother.

The courtyard knife was not heavy, and it was as light as a feather compared to the pair of iron floating tu given by Jiang Manlou.

Kolo Changfeng felt an indescribable heaviness every time he took the knife.

He knew the weight that his brother had to carry when he got the sword.

So he always knew that his senior brother handed him more than just a knife.

In addition to the sword, he also took over the entire academy! The entire Bodhi Academy has stood tall for thousands of years and the pride that has been passed down to this day!

The knife is in his hand, and he is now the guardian of the hospital!

"According to the rules of this year's Qingmei Brewing Wine, anyone who ascends to the Nine Heavens Peak can challenge the Tianchi Sword Attendant, is that so?" The courtyard guard knife was in hand, and Luo Changfeng looked at the tall figure holding the royal sword on the other side.

"You know the rules very well. Muyun Sword City seemed to be smiling.

"The students at the end of the Sichuan character sect of the academy are not good at anything other than being greedy for life and afraid of death. So I don't dare to forget this rule. ”

Luo Changfeng said.

"No one told you that your sharp teeth are also sharp?" said Muyun Sword City.

"Maybe there was a guy in my classmates who was better at talking nonsense and rambling, so they didn't realize it. Luo Changfeng, who remembered the rich Shaojiang full of buildings, laughed self-deprecatingly.

Muyun Sword City sneered.

He didn't want to bother to say any more, and his words changed sharply, and his eyes squinted slightly: "You can go out of the knife." ”

Yes, Luo Changfeng can go out of the knife.

From the moment he ascended to the top of the Nine Heavens Peak, he could use his sword anytime and anywhere.

But he kept waiting.

He wasn't going to go first.

The royal sword of the first disciple of Kunlun Sword Pavilion is famous, and Luo Changfeng, who has never seen its sword path, is very cautious.

Sometimes the first strike not only fails to take the advantage, but will expose one's weaknesses to the opponent too early, especially in the face of an opponent like Muyun Sword City.

Therefore, Luo Changfeng's knife has been held tightly in his hand, and he has no intention of making a knife.

"Please take out the sword first!" Luo Changfeng exchanged a salute.

"If I wield my sword, you will have no chance. Muyun Sword City said.

"Please draw your sword!" Luo Changfeng continued.

Huang Fuyi took a few steps back.

Muyun Sword City took a few steps.

The golden glow of the sword, called the Royal Road, roared again.

Muyun Sword City decisively made a sword ......

There are three realms of the sword, the sword with people, the sword with qi, and the sword with the heart. The sword of Muyun Sword City seemed to only stay in the first realm of the human sword.

Because the royal sword is in his hands.

There are three realms of sword intent, subtle as the wind, condensed as practice, and surging like a river.

The royal road in the hands of Muyun Sword City suddenly set off big waves in the subtleties.

In the void at the top of the Nine Heavens Peak, a great river flowing eastward appeared!

A sword light appeared and slashed the river.

The sound of thousands of troops galloping from the river echoed in my ears, like a million divisions!

A sword on the royal road can be a million teachers!

(PS: The weather is so hot, the speed is so handicapped, and the work is so tired, how can I speed up the update without air conditioning and melons.) ）