The reappearance of the magic sword Zhang Kaifeng instantly affected the nerves of many people, regardless of whether the matter was true or not, some people were very uneasy, and they wanted to send someone out to investigate. For a while, the entire martial arts became agitated again because of Zhang Kaifeng.

And far away in the land of the barbarians, a month passed quickly. In the Guanyin Temple, under the sunset, the golden crow had already fallen on the other side of the mountain, but it still spilled half of the afterglow, sprinkled on the body of a white-haired young man, making his white hair dyed with some golden brilliance.

In his hand a bronze sword lay across his side, his fingers constantly caressing the sword, his brow furrowed, an ancient scroll in his hand, he was contemplating.

"You haven't fully recovered from your injuries, how can you stay outside for so long. A sweet voice came, with a slight reproach in tone.

Zhang Kaifeng turned around, he had been in this Guanyin Temple for a full month, and he was recovering well. His face was still a little pale, due to the fact that his internal organs had not fully recovered, but he could already feel the endless life force of the new birth within the seven rounds of forbidden severance feeding back into his body, filling his almost empty body.

"Yuxin, I'm recovering well, I don't have to stay in my room all the time. Zhang Kaifeng looked at the woman in front of him, and a smile appeared on his pale face.

"Your body is still very weak, why are you so ignorant of self-love. Yuxin was a little annoyed, this person, since he woke up, he has been constantly losing his mind. Grab that scroll and look at it non-stop, stay up all night and light the lamp. If she hadn't been there, she would have been even more obsessed.

"Yuxin, don't worry, I won't joke with my body. I'm recovering my strength, it's time to work out, otherwise it's all rusty. Zhang Kaifeng looked at the woman in front of him and said.

Speaking of being able to escape death this time, it all depends on Yu Xin, he is grateful from the bottom of his heart, he has not seen her for a few years, her skills are actually the peak of the God Transformation Realm, and her talent is enough to make anyone blush.

"Come, drink this medicine. Yuxin walked up and handed him the medicine bowl.

Zhang Kaifeng pinched his nose and drank the bitter medicine, and said, "Thank you!"

You've said this sentence more than a hundred times since you woke up. Yuxin said.

"Alas, there is nothing around me to repay you, it seems that I can only promise by myself. Zhang Kaifeng sighed.

"You promise me that I don't want it. Yuxin was disgusted.

"Yes, you don't look down on me, a poor sword practitioner. Zhang Kaifeng pretended to be silent for a while, and said, "It seems that you really have a crush on that son." ”

"What a childe. Yuxin was inexplicably said by him.

"That loan boy, his eyes are so hot that he can see that his eyeballs are about to fall off. Zhang Kaifeng said with admiration.

"Hmph, ignore you. Yuxin turned to leave.

Zhang Kaifeng put away his smile and continued to meditate on pranayama, the faint pain from the meridians, but he didn't make a sound, and continued to run the true yuan. At this time, if he can hold on, his physique will definitely be greatly improved.

Time passed slowly, Zhang Kaifeng's recovery speed became faster and faster, every morning, he would be seen in the courtyard with a sword, his sword momentum became more and more heavy and terrifying, and the void seemed to be crushed by the sword in his hand.

With the martial arts theory in that ancient scroll, he quickly perfected the swordsmanship he created, and officially successfully condensed it, a total of thirteen styles, named after the Demon Flow Sword. At the same time, with the martial arts theories in the ancient scrolls, a set of swordsmanship that is very different from the Demon Flow Sword was once again bred.

And Zhang Kaifeng did not blindly practice swords, as his body improved, he went out with Yuxin and practiced medicine everywhere. Gradually, it gradually spread among the barbarians that there was an extra white-haired young man beside the Jade Heart Bodhisattva, and the Jade Heart Bodhisattva treated him very differently from others.

On this day, Zhang Kaifeng was practicing swords. There were a few noises outside the courtyard, Zhang Kaifeng frowned, walked out, and just saw several young men breaking in.

One of the young men was Loan Yan, who was one of the people who pursued the jade heart, and when he saw Zhang Kaifeng, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Who are you?" asked Loaner.

"Under the surname Zhang, he was injured a few days ago and stayed in your temple to recuperate. Zhang Kaifeng replied.

"Oh, you're the white-haired swordsman who followed Miss Jade Heart recently. A young master asked.

Looking at his snow-white long hair, Zhang Kaifeng smiled faintly and said, "If there are no other white-haired young people here, it is very likely that they are under it." ”

"Your injuries have improved, why don't you leave this place, you should know that this place is a temple, and there are female bodhisattvas in it, what is the purpose of staying here for a long time. A cold light flashed in the eyes of a young barbarian, and he said, "People from the Central Plains are not welcome here, get out of here." ”

"Yes, what are you doing here, looking for death?" the other shouted coldly when he saw the white-haired young man still standing in place.

"I'm sorry, I have something to do now, and if it's done, I'll leave by myself, and I don't need you to shout. Zhang Kaifeng didn't look back, and said calmly with his slender fingers twisting the petals.

"Whom are you talking to, not killing you, it is already grace. The barbarian warrior exuded a murderous aura.

"Grace?" A sneer crossed the corner of Zhang Kaifeng's mouth, and said, "When does Zhang need the grace of others, in front of my sword, only you need grace." ”

"You're looking for death!" the barbarian warrior on the side shouted angrily, and then rushed over.

A bright light erupted on the fist, and the fist was full of energy, and before the fist arrived, he already felt a compelling aura swept out. The man's feet were like a thousand pounds, and the stone slabs on the ground were shaken open by the energy of his whole body, and then scattered.

Facing the approach of the fist, under the unknown flower tree, Zhang Kaifeng's hand slowly grasped the bronze hilt, stepped out with his feet, and turned around. A sonorous sword roared from the scabbard, and then, the blade collided with the brilliant fist.

"Click!"

Suddenly, the fist shattered under the blade of the sword, turning into pieces of white light and scattering down, and then the long sword slammed into the fist.

"Humph!"

This person let out a muffled snort, and the whole person was like a lightning strike, and his body shook. Involuntarily fell backwards, debris splashed, and the man made two deep marks on his feet, and only stopped after a long time.

"Dare to hurt people in the barbarians, you will die and live today. Seeing his companion injured, the man on one side raised his eyebrows and strode forward. Slap out a palm the size of a fan.

"Brush!"

Suddenly, the bronze peerless Holy Demon Sword flashed away with a ray of cold light. Immediately, the sword qi swept out like a monstrous wave, enveloping the big man. As soon as the snow-white sword qi came out, the temperature in this space plummeted, and a killing intent was cold and cold, filling the audience.

"What a strong killing intent. "The loan is discolored.

Zhang Xu's sword aura swept away, and there was no way to avoid it, this barbarian man was determined to follow hard, his arms crossed in front of him, and his strength was full. Suddenly, Dahan's whole body was shrouded in a layer of light.

"Bump!"

A sword slashed out, the sword soared into the sky, and the majestic sword qi collided with the big man's talisman in an instant, and the bright light went straight to the sky. In the rumbling smoke and dust, Hejian, the big man's talisman air shield was broken, and a long sword was sandwiched between his arms, and the big man's face was flushed, and he was half-bent on his knees.

"You!" the big man changed color, his arms trembling, and it was obvious that the power of this sword was beyond this person's imagination.

"Moeller!" the barbarian warrior who was shocked was startled, and jumped out again, slamming his head into the white-haired youth with a cracked knee.

But I saw that Zhang Kaifeng's expression did not move, and his left hand turned into a palm. The void pressed, and the space seemed to freeze under this palm. The barbarian warrior's knee was caught by Zhang Kaifeng's palm, and then, the palm claw grabbed it.

"Hmm! ”

Seeing this, the loan Yan's eyes flashed with cold light. The body moved, the palm came out, and the palm was full of majestic energy, and slapped towards Zhang Kaifeng's chest. In an instant, an incomparably sharp aura struck out like a god-killing heavenly might.

"Humph!"

Zhang Kaifeng snorted coldly, and he didn't have it, and his steps were shocked, and his whole body shook with boiling demonic energy. The fierce demonic qi shook the two barbarian warriors away, and with a flick of his fingers, the peerless holy demon sword flew in the air, and the purple ** flame on the sword was churning, which was the first form of the demon flow sword.

"Sword-Demon Flame!"

As soon as the first style came out, the rolling true yuan turned into the sword, and in an instant, he saw the demonic qi transformed, and the demon dragon formed by the convergence of nine demonic qi surrounded his body, and the hideous demon dragon roared and roared, turning into the sword.

"Dang!"

The sound of piercing the golden cracking stone rushed into the sky, and in the churning energy, the demonic qi and the true qi collided, and the smoke and dust were filled. Hejian, the swordsman stands firmly, and the loan is severely defeated.

"Childe!" The expressions of the two barbarian warriors changed, and they were about to strike again.

"You don't have to come here. Loan Yan stopped the two of them, and then slowly withdrew his palms and looked at the person in front of him: "You can defeat me in the middle stage of transforming into a god with the initial realm of transforming gods, your name." ”

"Demon Sword Dao, Zhang Kaifeng. Zhang Kaifeng said calmly.

"I didn't expect that there is still a sword master like you in the Central Plains, the Central Plains martial arts are indeed broad and profound, but it makes me yearn for the Central Plains. Loan Yan said.

"Don't dare, the barbarian martial arts have their own lineage, among which there are countless masters, and it is a fluke that Zhang can win. Zhang Kaifeng put away his long sword and said with a smile.

"Hehe, my barbarian admires the strong, since you have won this time, I will not embarrass you, I don't know if I can make friends with Brother Zhang. Loan Yan asked.

Zhang Kaifeng smiled and said, "Of course, but the barbarians have always hated the Central Plains, and making friends with Zhang won't cause the displeasure of other barbarians." ”

"Although the barbarians hate the Central Plains, only if they are strong, they are also respected in the barbarians. Loan Yan's expression remained unchanged, and he put away his true anger and said.

"Okay!" Zhang Kaifeng agreed.

"Zhang Gongzi, are you there?" Suddenly, a voice came, and Yuxin came around the corner with a medicine bowl. Seeing the messy courtyard, Yurong was covered with frost in an instant, and when she saw Loan Yan and others, her beautiful eyes were condensed with a cold light.

"I'm bothering Brother Zhang this time, and I'm coming to visit in the future. "Loan Yan and the others didn't wait for Yuxin to attack, and took the lead in leaving.

"The damage here will be recorded in the account of this son, and tomorrow I will order someone to send money and silver to repair it. When Loan Yan passed by Yuxin's side, he said: "No wonder Miss Yuxin refuses to accept Loan, what I see today proves that Brother Zhang is indeed better, and Loany will not bother Miss Yuxin from now on." ”

Yuxin was stunned, Loan Yan and the others had already left, Zhang Kaifeng stepped forward, took the medicine bowl in her hand, drank it in one gulp, and said, "I have solved this trouble for you." ”

"Your injuries are just healing, how can you use force so easily. Yuxin frowned.

"Don't worry, after so long, my injuries have completely healed, and the martial arts realm has reached a higher level, I have gotten rid of the swordsmanship of the Demon Sword Dao and become a lineage of my own. Zhang Kaifeng smiled, with a confident smile on his face, and took out the ancient scroll: "I've given it to you." ”

"You've been silent in that scroll these days, and your swordsmanship has been perfected. Yuxin took the scroll and asked, "You just gave me such a valuable thing." ”

"My swordsmanship has been completed, and I have memorized all the contents of this scroll in my mind, and it is useless to keep them. Give it to you, maybe it can make you improve in martial arts. Zhang Kaifeng said.

"Then you're welcome. Yuxin didn't refuse, put it away.

"By the way, whether this person has anything to do with Dai Qin. Zhang Kaifeng asked.

"I don't know, but today the Guanyin Temple ushered in a distinguished guest, who is the person in your mouth. Yuxin shook her head.

"Who?" As soon as Yuxin's words fell, Zhang Kaifeng's expression changed, and he snapped his fingers, and several sword qi shot out from between his fingers.

The sword qi that shot out fell into the corner, but it sank like a stone into the sea. Immediately, a coercion of Mount Tai emanated, and a figure rushed out, slapping Yuxin's back with an overwhelming palm.

"Be careful!" Zhang Kaifeng changed color, the person who came was stronger than he expected, Feng Wu Six Illusions stepped out, and the afterimage said, hugging the jade heart, and flashed to the side.

"Bump!"

The ground fell, and the palm of the person who came was amazing, and a palm print came out with one palm, and the stone slab paved on the ground was shaken open and loosened. With a light sigh, the person who came came with his palm luck, waved his sleeves, and the stone slab that rushed into the air was blown by this momentum, and blasted towards the two figures.

The stone slab poured into the true yuan is comparable to the strength of the majestic palm, which should not be ignored, Zhang Kaifeng put down the jade heart and said, "You step aside." ”

"Sword-Demon Flow!"

With an angry shout, Zhang Kaifeng poured a body of Shenyuan, and the peerless holy demon sword burst out with brilliant sword light. The sword shot into the sky, and the long sword slashed forward.

"Boom!"

The sword slashed, and the slate that struck was smashed under this sword, and the person from the smoke and dust rushed out again and poked out a palm. The palm power was overwhelming, and if it was someone else, they would have been frightened by this palm.

"Wind Remnant Sword Shadow!"

The cold light in his eyes flashed, Zhang Kaifeng lunged and stepped down, and a chaotic true yuan was born for no reason, and the rapid figure rushed towards the attacker. In an instant, the wind rose, and the cold light shook up in the air like a star.

"Hmm!"

The sword momentum that has never been seen before is coming, the sword is like a shadow in the wind, fast and invisible, but it is sharp and incomparable, even if the person who comes has extraordinary skills, he does not dare to ignore it. As soon as his body turned, his body burst out.

"When! when----。 ”

The extremely fast sword speed emitted sparks above the protective aura of the man in black, but it couldn't catch the extremely fast figure. can only look directly at the figure coldly, waiting for an opportunity to move.