The young man said here, and after a pause, he continued: "Regardless of the size of this hand, you should know that the sword I found for you will definitely be a raw sword, a raw sword, no matter how good you dance, it will not have any spirit (xìng)!

After Ji Ling heard this, he smiled and said, "You don't have to worry about this, if the sword in my hand is taken out, it will be extremely unfair to you......!

However, when the young man heard this, he became angry, and said angrily: "You look down on me? Is your sword a weapon of the immortals? It is extremely unfair to me? Okay, I want to learn your sword intent!"

After finishing, he took out a long sword that seemed to have no edge, but the cold light was shining, and stabbed at Ji Ling!

After seeing this scene, Ji Ling Youya dodged the cold light he stabbed, a smile hooked up at the corner of his mouth, and said slowly: "Is the sword intent of the cold genus (xìng), this is... A tributary of Tai Shang Forget (qíng)... Hey, no, it's just scratching the surface......"

After dodging the young man's sword, Ji Ling smiled slowly and said, "If your sword intent is only at this level, then don't get an axe anymore... If I stab me at will, you may not be able to parry......"

However, when the young man heard this, he was extremely furious, and the cold light on the blade of the sword was a little heavier, and he stabbed towards Ji Ling at an extremely fast speed!

However, Ji Ling was able to dodge his attack with ease, and said: "It's still fur, your sword intent has gone astray... 太上忘 (qíng), not 无 (qíng)... Forget (qíng) only for a moment... And nothing (qíng) is with you for a lifetime......"

After the words fell, Ji Ling quickly swept to a willow tree, went to a branch, slowly waved it twice, and said to the young man: "I won't deceive you, I'll use the willow branch to fight you, your sword is also extraordinary, as soon as you touch my willow branch, my willow branch will be broken, if you can cut off this willow branch, I will lose, and from now on go down the mountain, and never mention the matter of worshipping the mountain!"

However, after hearing Ji Ling's words, the young man became even more angry, he was a master of the sword path of the Gongwu Continent, enough to rank in the top three, but today (rì) was sarcastically spoken by a young man who was not more than twenty years old!

Thinking of this, the sword move in his hand was even more powerful, and the speed was also increased by a big block!

On the other hand, Ji Ling was still unhurried, and with a wave of the wicker in his hand, he straightened it even more, and stabbed towards the young man!

And the young man kept twisting Ji Ling's wicker with the sword in his hand, (yù) wanted to cut off his wicker, more than he really drew his sword!

However, the longer he attacked, the harder it was to touch the wicker in Ji Ling's hand, which was like flowing water, and every time it passed by his sword (shēn), it could never touch the blade!

After seeing this scene, he couldn't help but be a little surprised, and after secretly taking a few deep breaths, he was engrossed in winking at Ji Ling's sword

And after Ji Ling saw his secret movements, he said slowly: "It's not a loss to be a master here, although it is far from that Taishang Forget (qíng), but with this mentality, I don't know how many people can't reach it..."

After the words fell, Ji Ling dodged a few breaths again, and then said loudly: "Come and don't be rude!

After that, the wicker in Ji Ling's hand became really like flowing water, and it slowly stretched in front of his hand holding the hilt of the sword along the young man's sword (shēn)!

However, when the young man reacted, it was still too late, and his elbow was stabbed by Ji Ling in an instant!

Looking at the wound on his hand and the long sword that fell to the ground, the young man (qíng) was sluggish, a little distracted, as if talking to himself, and as if he was talking to Ji Ling, and said slowly: "I lost, I actually worshipped, and I lost so ridiculously... I've been cultivating my sword for more than a hundred years, and since twenty years ago, I've never been defeated, and now it's so easy? You just took an ordinary willow branch, a willow branch that is not even as good as a sword...... In vain, I have been crisscrossing the sword for decades, and I have been defeated so badly, you haven't even taken out the sword in your hand, I have been... One blow, you have been defending for a long time, but it is only one blow!"

When he was done, the man walked towards the house in despair, muttering, "I'm defeated... The defeat is so ridiculous, the defeat is so thorough......"

Just as Ji Ling (yù) was about to comfort him, another slightly magnetic (xìng) voice suddenly came from his ears.

"This fellow Daoist, you have hit my junior brother hard, in the past few decades, he has never tasted a defeat in the way of the sword, and even the ancestor of my sword pavilion has praised his ...... of the way of the sword."

When Ji Ling heard this, he turned (shēn) to see that this was a young man, with a simple and unpretentious appearance, but (shēn) had an air of isolation from the world.

Ji Ling hugged his fists at him and said, "I've seen Daoyou, presumably Daoyou is here to fight." ”

After hearing this, the young man smiled and said slowly: "Yes, the senior brother in charge is not here, all the senior brothers are in retreat, and I am the only one who will fight, after defeating me, you will have the qualifications to go to see the old ancestor......"

After Ji Ling heard this, his eyes lit up, and he said, "Old Ancestor, your Old Ancestor is that immortal!"

After hearing this, the man shook his head slightly, and said, "Immortals, the old ancestor is a scattered immortal, not a real immortal, there are no immortals in my Sword Pavilion, even if it is the entire True Martial Continent, there can be no real immortals, they are all scattered immortal predecessors......"

After Ji Ling heard this, a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes.

He secretly said in his heart: "How can it be a scattered immortal, didn't the master tell me that there will be a real immortal here? The master has always been honest and does not deceive me, if there is no real immortal, how can he tell me..."

However, at this moment, an extremely refreshing cool breeze slowly drifted through Ji Ling's neck......

Ji Ling looked at the man in front of him with some surprise, if this man's move just now was an attack, at this moment, he may have an extra crack in his throat, although it is not fatal, but it is still terrifying!

What is terrifying is his speed that even Ji Ling can't react passively!

Looking at Ji Ling's surprised gaze, the man said slowly: "Yes, you react fast enough! I have never seen anyone who reacts so quickly!"

"Thank you for keeping your hand!" After finishing, Ji Ling saluted the man with a fist.

"This is the rule, there is no safe distance between you and me, and there is no signal, my first action is just a slight reminder to you, if it is a direct sneak attack, what is the way of a gentleman!" the man smiled slightly and said slowly.

"You're leaving, but it's the sword path of the Extreme Speed Series?" Ji Ling asked.