One of the six monarchs held Lian Shanjun, who seemed to be dozens of years old in an instant, and another old man walked out. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The old man was short and fat, but he had crane hair and a childish face, and his face was full of red light.

He also carried a sword on his back.

The sword had no scabbard, and was dark and dull.

"Youquan-kun. Yan Tianjun nodded and said.

Youquanjun smiled and bowed his head, and said, "If I lose again, the grudge between our Sword Shrine Eight Monarchs and you will be written off." ”

Youquan Jun also rose into the air as he spoke, standing opposite Yan Tianjun a mile away.

His words only talked about what he would do if he was defeated, but he didn't mention what would happen if he was victorious.

I don't know if it's because I don't have confidence in myself, or if I win, I'm afraid that the result won't allow Yan Tianjun to choose at all.

Yan Tianjun didn't care and said: "Why do you need to write it off? You remember your hatred, if you have the opportunity, you will go to the sword mound again to receive the teaching." ”

On the ground, the woman pulled Chu Feng's clothes and asked, "What about Youquanjun's cultivation?"

The woman had heard of Youquan-kun and knew that Youquan-kun was ranked eighth among the eight monarchs of the Sword Shrine, but there were more things she didn't know.

Chu Feng thought for a moment before replying, "It is said that more than thirty years ago, the cultivation of Youquan Jun had already surpassed the Spring Mountain Monarch, the head of the Eight Monarchs, and stepped into the realm of the Ninth Order. ”

The woman couldn't help frowning when she heard this, faintly showing a little worry.

Seeing that the woman didn't ask any more, Chu Feng also focused his attention on the battle above the sky above his head.

Lian Shanjun's sword walked straight and fiercely, without any change, and he poured all his strength with one sword.

Youquan-kun's sword is completely different from Lianshan-kun's sword.

Youquanjun's sword was extremely light, like spring rain, dripping, accompanied by the sound of ticking, and the surroundings of Youquanjun were already filled with a blurry mist.

Wisps of mist swayed gently, ethereal like the hazy smoke and rain of the rainy season in the south of the Yangtze River.

In the smoke and rain, if there is a woman holding an oil-paper umbrella, it will be a beautiful picture.

However, in the smoke and rain at this moment, there was a short and fat old man holding a sword, which made this copy of the miserable and hazy picture a little weird.

One after another cold sword intent spread in the air, making Chu Feng feel a little cold, so cold that he couldn't help but shiver.

The woman also frowned, although she didn't know how to do the sword, but this cold sword intent also made her feel a little terrifying.

The old man clenched the originally dull sword in his hand.

The originally dull sword was soaked in wisps of mist, full of textured black brilliance, flowing slowly along the spine of the sword, like a stream, soft and silent.

Yan Tianjun narrowed his eyes slightly, and then he finally put down the hands that had been behind his back, his left hand was attached to his body, and his right hand was twisted into a sword finger, looking at Youquan Jun, without saying a word, he continued to wait for Youquan Jun's sword.

"Could Yan Tianjun have been so passive?" Gong Yiyi sneered a few times, and his words were full of ridicule.

Lu Ru frowned and said, "Maybe his temperament has changed." ”

"I'm afraid he doesn't have any chance of winning. Gong Yiyi's gaze fell on Chu Feng and the woman, and he seemed to be ready to make a move.

"Hehe, I'm afraid I'm just recuperating.

Canghai Pavilion Lord Rouge, who arrived in the middle of the battle, smiled, blocked Gong Yiyi's sight, and said.

Lu Ru looked at Rouge and narrowed her eyes, with a strange look in her eyes.

Rouge didn't care about Lu Ru's somewhat sharp gaze, just smiled lightly, Lu Ru didn't want to worry too much about Rouge, snorted lightly, and looked up at the sky.

In the sky, Youquanjun suddenly clenched his sword, and the ghostly light flowing on the sword suddenly came out, and wisps of flame were like flames, wrapped around Youquanjun's body, constantly rolling, swallowing tongues of fire.

Yan Tianjun was still calm, but above his right hand, which was held into a sword finger, a dark blue glow suddenly erupted from Yan Tianjun's fingertips, like a long sword.

Youquanjun dragged his sword and walked towards Yan Tianjun.

Yan Tianjun closed his eyes, let the wind blow his robe, and waited for him.

In an instant, the two were only more than ten feet apart.

I saw Youquan Jun suddenly raise the Youquan Sword, and then the dark aura that was wrapped around him like a flame suddenly rose to the sky, roaring angrily and turning into a huge demon shadow, staring at blood-red eyes, let out an angry roar, and streams of white gas erupted from the demon shadow's nose.

In an instant, only to hear the roar of the dead souls, thousands of resentful spirits roared out from the long knife, turning into fierce ghosts, and suddenly dyed the miserable mist extremely gloomy, so gloomy that it was like the rumored Hades, and even the moisture in the air was condensed into frost.

Chu Feng couldn't help but shudder, wrapped his clothes, but still couldn't resist the sudden coldness—or killing intent.

Not only Chu Feng, but even the woman also felt in general, and a trace of panic and worry couldn't help but flash in her eyes, in the face of such an enemy, can the master really win easily?

If they can't win easily, how can they leave in the face of so many masters?

"It's ......" Yi Susu gasped, choked in his throat halfway through his words.

After being silent for a long time, Gong Yiyi and Lu Rucai said in unison: "Huangquan Knife." ”

Youquanjun uses a sword, but his real killing move is called the Huangquan Knife.

Because his sword was tempered with the water of the Nine Shades Yellow Spring, his sword carried the breath of the dead from the Yellow Spring, unwillingness and resentment, anger and longing.

It is the special qi that is bred in the Yellow Spring, and once it is used, it is like a torrential rain that will flood the world, and a flood that will break the embankment.

This emotion, which requires an extremely violent number of roads to vent, can only be carried by a knife.

So this sword is called the Huangquan Knife.

He slashed the Yellow Spring Knife in anger at what had happened to his brothers.

It was also the Huangquan knife that he slashed out because he was angry and ashamed of his performance in the past collision with Yan Tianjun.

When the Yellow Spring knife comes out, it will bury that period of darkness forever in the darkness, and never see the light of day again.

Sen Leng's killing intent made the originally dim Youquan Sword even more dazzling.

The sword was wrapped in a monstrous aura, wisps of black cloud qi rolled and fell, covering the sky and the sun, with a terrible ghost crying and howling, which was terrifying.

Yan Tianjun finally opened his eyes and looked at Youquanjun in front of him.

His expression was no longer relaxed, and he showed a little consternation, as if he was a little surprised by the changes that Youquan Jun had changed in the past eighty years, and he didn't expect him to grow so quickly.

But the slightly surprised look on Yan Tianjun's face quickly disappeared, and he didn't know whether he was calm by nature or pretending to be relaxed.

"Don't hesitate to hurt twice, lure the netherworld into your body, and that's all your self-confidence...... This sword might as well be called a two-wound sword. Yan Tianjun said calmly, his tone full of mockery.

Youquanjun changed color slightly, and then converged as usual.

"Brother Yan, please. Youquan Sword's voice was a little hoarse and a little low, revealing a great coldness.

As soon as Youquanjun's words fell, he suddenly clenched his sword with both hands and raised it high.

A word to readers:

is a supporting role stealing the limelight again, and the role of Yan Tianjun is very strong, because he is strong, he is completely unreasonable~