The Sword Trial Forest has become the most lively place in Qingzhu Peak in the past two months.

Because that beautiful girl named Meng'er will come to challenge Feng Xiaohan,

Meng'er's knife skills are sharp, making the knife skills of the northern grasslands have reached the point of perfection, and he is a rare genius with a knife.

Every time I think of those amazing pictures, those elders from the outer mountains will rise up with a lot of emotion,

In the prosperous era of cultivation, there are countless geniuses.

It's hard to imagine what the world will look like in another thousand years.

Today's sword test forest is as lively as the previous three times, and it will become more and more lively.

Because the little junior sister of Biting Peak is here,

And there is also a need to challenge the recognized kendo genius Feng Xiaohan.

Feng Xiaohan has only been in the mountains for more than a year, and he has not been in the mountains for a while, but all kinds of signs show that he can indeed afford to be a disciple of the closed door, especially after entering the cave secluded realm, which shocked Changming.

He looked at the crowd that was gradually growing around him, and there were even many disciples from other peaks, and he knew that this must be related to Meng'er.

This dream sister knows how to do things all day long,

The pranks are all made in the original plains.

Looking at Feng Xiaohan standing on the side, his head down, I don't know whether he was studying the little flower on the ground, or contemplating and meditating.

He immediately saw that he was cultivating sword intent.

The crowd gradually stirred,

"Bi Tingfeng's little girl is really young and ignorant, what kind of person is Senior Brother Feng, how can she deal with it? This competition must be a one-sided situation. ”

"That's not necessarily, the two sides agreed not to use vitality cultivation, only to test the real skills, although Senior Brother Feng is good at swordsmanship, but Meng'er girl is clever and eccentric, and if she dares to invite Senior Sister Xu to fight, she naturally has a chance of winning. ”

"Even if you can have it, how big can it be, when Senior Brother Feng went to the sects to discuss the Dao, he was the fourth in the mountain list of Qingzhu Peak, and his strength was profound, and it is said that he has already been in the middle of the cave secluded realm when he came back this time, even if he has made an appointment not to use the vitality, how can it be compared to the promise of the spirit just turned into a spirit in other aspects?"

"That's right, especially Senior Brother Feng has more innate divine power, wouldn't it be more advantageous if he doesn't use vitality?"

"Our Huasha Peak is the closest to Biting Peak, the little junior sister who promised is proficient in all ten arts, especially good at swordsmanship, and is an apprentice with art, no one in Yixing Town has ever heard of it, God knows if there are any capable hermits or hermit families, maybe there are strange moves?"

Everyone watching the battle was very confident in Feng Xiaohan, but Meng'er had a very good relationship with the disciples of Zhufeng recently, and some people had heard about her even if they were not familiar with it, and knew that this woman would never do anything that they were not sure about.

Of course, there are also people who oppose it,

Because she has never been sure about challenging Feng Xiaohan, but she always comes to challenge.

Most of the people are more inclined to Feng Xiaohan to win, and only a few disciples are more optimistic about the promise, and they don't know if it's because of Meng'er, or if they have some understanding of the promise.

Feng Xiaohan raised his head, full of sword intent,

This surprised everyone a little,

Even if you need to do your best to defend against the enemy, you don't need to go all out to deal with such a little girl.

Meng'er whispered something in the ear of the little girl from Biting Peak on the other side, and the two glanced here from time to time.

And Promise's eyes became much calmer, but still with tears,

Feng Xiaohan knew that it must not be a good word, so he couldn't help but shake his head.

Being so timid and afraid of life is not a good thing for cultivation.

What should I do when I grow up?

When the sun was slightly setting in the west, an elder from the outer mountains came slowly on crutches, and the sunlight fell on his body and felt a little more gloomy in the air.

Feng Xiaohan knew him, this was the elder of the outer mountains who exposed him for smearing poison on the kitchen knife when he was competing with Bai Wen here, and his cultivation was profound, and he was very prestigious in Qingzhu Peak.

When the old man came to the room, the surroundings suddenly fell silent.

Feng Xiaohan and Promise each took a step forward,

The old man smiled at Xu Promise and said, "Are you going to challenge Feng Xiaohan?" ”

Promise, seemingly infected by his kindness, smiled at him, and nodded.

The old man asked Feng Xiaohan: "Do you accept it?" ”

This is a necessary process of challenge, and make the final confirmation in front of everyone to avoid misunderstandings.

Feng Xiaohan said, "I accept it." ”

The old man looked at him deeply, meaningfully, and then looked at the crowd watching the battle.

His meaning is obvious - Feng Xiaohan must win, otherwise he will lose the face of Qingzhu Peak, but he can't let Xu Promise lose too badly.

Feng Xiaohan sighed in the letter, glanced at Meng'er resentfully, and thought to himself if it wasn't for her, how could he have such a thing?

In the bamboo forest in the distance, Lu Yingfeng and the sick seedlings glanced at each other and raised their eyebrows slightly.

The big white fat man wiped his eyes, thinking that he would have such eyes too?

The old man said, "When you're ready, let's get started." ”

Xu bowed and said, "Please, please ask Senior Brother Feng for advice." ”

Feng Xiaohan thought about it and inserted the desolate sword in his hand into the ground with the sheath, and at the same time, the sword intent on his body disappeared.

It seems that I also feel that I can't do my best for a little girl.

Everyone was surprised, why did the sword intent that had been accumulated so hard disperse like this?

And he stuck his sword in the ground, did he want to fight it with his bare hands?

Feng Xiaohan returned the salute and said, "Please also ask Senior Sister Xu for advice." ”

Lu Yingfeng in the distance shook his head gently, thinking that this is a senior brother and a junior sister, the other party asks for advice, just return the word please, it seems that this kind of etiquette is still a little complicated for him, and now that Senior Sister He is not here, it seems that he has to take time to teach him.

Lu Yingfeng glanced at the sick seedling, the other party coughed a few times, and then shook his head slightly.

So Lu Yingfeng looked at the big white fat man again, he had a chicken leg in his mouth, and he didn't understand what the other party meant.

Lu Yingfeng smiled bitterly and shook his head, it seems that he has to do it himself.

......

......

Maybe it's because of the sword energy in the forest, the breeze in the bamboo forest has a hint of coolness, which is very comfortable.

The promised hair was floated by the breeze, and the immature little face was a little dazed, as if he still couldn't believe that he would actually muster up the courage to stand in front of Feng Xiaohan.

Feng Xiaohan put his hands behind his back and waited quietly,

The elder of the outer mountain's eyes changed slightly, and he couldn't see a single flaw in his body, it seemed that he just stood there casually and merged with heaven and earth, which was perfect.

Such a realm is also rarely achieved among the elders of the outer mountains.

is worthy of being a closed disciple of Qingzhu Peak,

On the other hand, I saw the little girl's eyes widen, and she said in surprise: "Senior brother, don't you use a sword?"

Feng Xiaohan smiled and said, "I'll take a look first." ”

Promise stood with his sword, the blade of which was slender, only two fingers wide and about three feet long, almost as tall as hers.

She held the sword, which was obviously slightly larger for herself, and there was a lovely sense of disobedience no matter how she looked at it.

Feng Xiaohan recognized that it was the starting hand of the Nanyun Sword,

Xiang Keyun,

Nature has to use the wind,

It's not a weak willow to help the wind,

It has to be a strong wind.

A wind rose from the field, dispelling the previous breeze,

Although the wind is not strong, everyone feels the power in it, and if it is autumn, this wind will sweep the fallen leaves into a ball.

This is a vision of the sword move.

There was a burst of exclamations in the crowd, and everyone was speechless,

Can you have a vision without a sword?

Many people remember that when Qingzhu Peak competed, he used a bamboo sword to show his sword light,

At this time, they all gave birth to the same exclamation as they did then,

- Is this okay too?

Soon, someone discovered that Feng Xiaohan's right hand was holding the sword technique, and called out that this vision was the sweeping leaves in the Fengyun sword technique.

And there are also a few disciples who noticed that the promised hair was not messy,

For the winds did not fall on the body of the promise, but before they were three feet away from her, they split into two and blew on both sides.

Feng Xiaohan's eyes changed slightly, although he agreed not to use vitality, but the vision was born according to the swordsmanship and the swordsman's own swordsmanship.

The vision was like the wind blowing by the side of the promise, but not even a strand of her hair was raised.

This is also a vision.

Feng Xiaohan pondered for a moment, then said seriously: "I have long heard that Senior Sister Xu is excellent in swordsmanship, but I didn't expect to be so outstanding. ”

Xu Yuqiao blushed and said, "It's still a bit more powerful senior brother." ”

Feng Xiaohan said: "This is nature. ”

An ethereal but real sword intent appeared in the field, as if it had been locked by an ancient demon with its indifferent gaze,

Cold and indifferent, he regards life like a mustard,

Such a gaze made everyone's hearts sink and give birth to a feeling of extreme danger.

A few disciples from the outer mountains who had just entered the mountain gate found that their legs were a little weak and trembled slightly, but fortunately, no one noticed them.

Everyone's eyes fell on the promise, with a sympathetic gaze.

The sword slashes the heart,

This is the sword of the five elders.

Even if it is a trace of sword intent that overflows, then as the direct target of the Heart Sword, how can she, a delicate little girl, bear it?

At this time, some people have begun to think that Feng Xiaohan is not too much,

But soon that thought was replaced by shock.

I saw that Xu Promise's expression was normal, and he was not moved by it, as if this sword intent in the sky did not exist.

Feng Xiaohan raised his eyebrows, obviously a little surprised.

The crowd was silent,

The Outer Mountain Elder was silent,

Feng Xiaohan was also silent,

Only Meng'er wore a victor's smile and admired the expressions of the people around her.

Sweeping the leaves doesn't affect her,

It can be understood that it is a defense with some kind of sword technique or Taoist method,

But the Heart Punishment Sword is directed at the heart of the Dao, and it is not something that can be ignored by the mastery of swordsmanship, unless the same effect is used, or the heart of the Dao is rounded.

And the promise is not yet ten years old,

And how to see it...... She doesn't look like she has a perfect Dao heart.

Feng Xiaohan wondered how she did it?

Xu Promise said timidly: "Senior brother, I'm going to make a move." ”

The white dress was wrapped in a three-foot thin sword, like a cloud floating towards him, but there was a straight electric light hidden in this soft white cloud.

That lightning is a sword,

The sword swept through the field with a cloud, leaving no trace.

Lou Tingyu, who was somewhere in the crowd, looked at the cloud, took a deep breath, and slowly spit it out after a long time.

This sword is too familiar to him,

Where is this Nagumo Sword?

The same is the same with the cloud as the sword intent,

But the sword of Nanyun Sword Rain has a world of different distances,

Xuanhuang swordsmanship, clouds pass through the country without leaving a trace.

How long has she been in the mountains?

I learned this trick in two months,

But more importantly - she can use it when she transforms into a spiritual realm?

Feng Xiaohan was looking at the Xuanhuang Sword Spectrum when he came, even if he wanted to learn those incomparably mysterious sword moves, it would take a lot of divine sense and time to learn, and he could only learn a move with more than ten days of cultivation.

Those really powerful sword moves,

With Feng Xiaohan's current cultivation, it can't be used at all,

......

......

Everyone has heard the sound of gasping,

But it's rare for so many people to gasp together.

Feng Xiaohan was not frightened by the clouds, and pinched the sword technique with both hands to embrace yin and yang, the left hand was yin and the right hand was yang, and then the yin and yang were united to face the other party's cloud sword,

With the yin and yang of the Pisces sword, to solve the Xuanhuang swordsmanship,

This kind of solution is difficult to understand, because this is completely a two-level swordsmanship, although Yin and Yang Yi is powerful, there is still a gap with the Xuanhuang Sword.

But on second thought,

This competition does not need vitality, and the true power of the sword move and the essence of it are not fully displayed.

With the absolute superiority of Feng Xiaohan's physical strength, it was more than enough to forcibly crack the opponent's sword.

Feng Xiaohan's hands collided with her sword and made a snapping sound.

The promise's face turned pale suddenly,

It wasn't that he was hurt by the force that came back from the sword, but he was scared.

Her sword is famous in the world's famous sword list, and although it is only ranked in the middle of the ranking, it is definitely a sharp sword.

Feng Xiaohan used his flesh palm to harden, would that cut off his hand entirely?

Thinking about it,

Promise, who had never seen much of the world, was so frightened that he trembled, and he was stunned for a while.

I saw Feng Xiaohan put his palms together and clamped the opponent's sword in the palm of his hand.

A thread of blood flowed down the fingers,

Feng Xiaohan thought to himself that this sword was really fast......

Everyone thought to themselves that this hand was really hard......

Xu Promise was frightened by what she expected, but Feng Xiaohan didn't wait for her to come back to her senses, she directly let go of her hand, and used the edge of her right palm as a knife, the knife intent was domineering and fierce, and she slashed straight towards Promise.

A sword in the sky!

This scene is very similar to the last scene,

The disciples who were there at the beginning knew what was going to happen next.

People all feel that it's a pity, after all, the promise is young, how can it be compared to the pervert of Feng Xiaohan in terms of knowledge and real fighting?

Feng Xiaohan's hand knife cut through the breeze and cut off the remnants of the sword intent, but in the end, it fell short.

The promised figure moved strangely to the left a little,

His knife just grazed the other party's skirt and fell, and in the end only cut off a piece of the skirt.

Xu promised to find that the other party's hand was not broken, and he could even counterattack, so he came to his senses, patted his chest and said, "I'm scared to death baby." ”

The blood on Feng Xiaohan's hand was thrown out a few drops with the splitting action, and landed on the grass not far away, red and green correspondingly, beautiful and bewitching.

No one could see clearly how the promise was avoided, and the elders of the outer mountains didn't see it clearly.

Although Feng Xiaohan didn't see it, he knew what was happening, and when he glanced at Meng'er not far away, the other party responded with a grimace.

He turned around and pulled the desolate sword out of the ground, leaving a small hole in the sword.

Xu Yu looked at the uneven forehead of the sword, forbade the nose, and said with a little disgust: "This sword is not good-looking." ”

Feng Xiaohan said: "But it fits very well." ”

Promise said: "Mine is also very handy." ”

"So you are very powerful, you can use such a long sword freely, and if you were me, you might use it more reluctantly. ”

Feng Xiaohan looked at her and said, "But I have more than this blade, and they are all very handy, so you have to be careful." ”

Everyone suddenly remembered that incident, and looked at his waist,

Behold, beneath the robe, there seemed to be a bulge somewhere,

Everyone had already expected it, so it was not difficult to guess what it was, and their faces became a little strange.

He also brought kitchen knives?

I don't know if it's toxic.