The land of China, the southwest corner, the top of the sky, the endless Kunlun Mountains lie between the heaven and the earth, the legend and the mythical of the most holy place, under the south hanging, the twin peaks stand side by side, a valley is divided, the smoke and waves are vast, Zhong Lingyu is beautiful, it is for the south Kunlun. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Due east on the left, Muyin Tianfeng is mixed and independent, a branch of Qing'e, the foundation of the Xu Yi Sword School, inheriting the Sanqing Taoist system, hidden in the fairyland, regardless of the world; To the right, in the vast valley, the crystal water meanders eastward, and when the clean snow water is moist and lingering, there are countless Xingluo Chize, Yaochi Xianlai, and the sage station of the Huaiyu Sword Sect; Outside the west on the right side, the sky is thin and the peaks are clustered, there is no ridge across the horizon, the side is like a peak, it has the name of the ghost tooth of Jiuhua and more precipitous, and the sky is fine and has no place for the ghost tooth, and the Shaohua Sword Sect pours the power of five generations of sword cultivation, and finally stands on the top of the ghost tooth; Inside, under the cliff, if the large Hanye ancient forest, the ancient trees are towering to the sky, the holy miracles are peaceful, and the compassionate Buddha of the Chengna School practices in it; Due south, above the deep valley, with the snow mountain down, the snow fog peak is dug up by the waves, connecting the flat sea of flowers, the ordinary mountain area, but hiding the most mysterious three hidden in South Kunlun - Zhuoxi Sword Sect, Yuxian Gate, Zhengluo Palace; In the entire hidden place of the South Kunlun Star Shatter, there are even more transcendent and holy peerless cultivators, who are still in the world.

Four factions, three hidden and eleven cultivation - the majesty of South Kunlun.

Twenty years ago, at the top of Muyin Tianfeng, the annual Shiwuyi Sword Meeting, brought together the elites of the four factions to discuss the amazing show of Southern Kunlun.

Dao Song Terrace, countless eyes meet, a person stands quietly with a sword, his plain white clothes are depicted with a little xia pattern, simple but not lose his brilliance, handsome face, heavy eyes.

He is the rookie of the Shaohua Sword School - Feng Chi Sword Ci Jin Feng Yin, this world, with a sword to defeat the four factions, his own style of swordsmanship amazed everyone, won the sword leader of the world, when he was about to hang the crown, he chose to wait, waiting for an opportunity, a thought, a feeling, he invited the sword club in his own name, and invited the rookie of Sanyin, in order to witness himself, but also to see a person.

Shout!

A light yellow sword fell from the sky, touched the ground for a moment, a gust of wind rippled, dissipated the momentum of the fall, the sword wind provoked, and stood quietly.

"Screen sword wind! Is that you! ”

It was both expectation and disappointment, Jin Feng led a sword, and Xi Jian Fengyi, who was white in his hand, flew up, fell like the yellow sword, stood on the stage, and confronted it.

Looking at the two matching swords in front of him, Jin Fengyin smiled slightly, as if pleased, as if disdainful, and even more resentful, both were eight-wind swords, but they could not be treated equally.

"The stars and the moon hang against the shadows, the flowers fall and wither, the time passes, a glimpse, different from the clouds and mud!"

Accompanied by the poem, a purple figure floated down, dressed in purple clothes and wearing a veil hat, and it was impossible to see clearly, but it could be judged from the voice that it was a young man.

The purple-clothed man landed on the stage, and then saluted to the sword review seat, "Pavilion Fengzhi, a disciple of the Zhuoxi Sword Sect, represents the three hidden, worships the martial arts sword, and the four factions will be heroes!" ”

It's late, and he has to put on a posture, and the three swordsmen on the sword platform look disdainful.

"Are you alone in Sanyin?"

"It's just a competition, a competition, one person is enough!"

"What a big breath! You're nobody, are you? A sword judge said angrily.

"Huh!" The oldest sword commentator stood in front of the angry sword judge with his hand, signaled calmness, and said to the stage, "Since Sanyin is willing to participate in the sword meeting as a representative, we welcome it, so I invite the young rookie Jinfeng to lead the virtuous brother to ask the virtuous brother of Gefeng Zhixian for advice, and appreciate the style of the holy flower of the Zhuoxi Sword Sect during the war, 'ten years of holy flowers blooming, and the battle will decide life and death', which amazed the senior brothers and sisters present!" ”

"It's ugly!" The purple-clothed man flicked his sleeves and turned around, facing Jin Fengyin, and bowed his hands, "Senior Brother Jin, your Xi Sword Wind B and my Screen Sword Wind are both from the fortunate master, and the eight winds and the sword are born from the same root, senior brother, please be merciful!" ”

"Humph!"

Jin Feng Yin snorted lightly and said dissatisfiedly, "The Eight Winds and the Sword are born from the same root? In your eyes, is our relationship only eight swords? Have you forgotten your brothers when you were young, and you shared weal and woe? That's it! After all, you are in the three hidden, I am in the four factions, ten years apart, see who is more skilled, and understand! ”

The two figures galloped and sprinted, passed by after holding the sword, without looking back, each emitted a sword qi from behind, the sword qi collided, spread in all directions, and the first move of the temptation was equal to each other's strength.

The two people who turned their backs, the brothers of their youth, worshiped the same Xuanxi Sword Sect, and were named after the Eight Winds Sword cast by the fortunate lord Yi Hongzi, just because of a competition, the good and the inferior stayed, and the Jin Feng was unwilling, and he wanted to prove in front of everyone that the excellent is always the best.

"Fenghua Shaojian Snow Condensation!"

Jin Feng turned around and swung his sword, taking the lead in making a move, his arrogant sword intent skyrocketed, and a strong sword aura came out, and the purple-clothed man on the opposite side was still standing quietly, not to underestimate the enemy, but to realize that his heart was no longer here.

The sword qi was approaching, and it was too late to block, the man in purple could only stand up, the sword qi was completely submerged, the man in purple did not move at all, his whole body clothes flew wildly, and the gauze hat was almost completely opened, only the left half of the corner of his mouth was exposed.

Only for a moment, fair complexion, ruddy cherry lips, is it a woman? The crowd opposite the man in purple was surprised.

The move was too heavy, Jin Feng couldn't imagine that the person in purple didn't flash, and he was blunt, although it was a fair move, but it was always a surprise attack from behind, and he felt guilty in his heart.

I saw the man in purple slowly lifting his sword, and with a slight wave of it sideways, a gust of wind rolled up on the edge of the Dao Song platform, and the table was used as the eye of the wind to rush straight into the sky, the sword light staggered and swirled, and the strong sword qi of the brocade wind was unloaded into nothing, and the surrounding audience was in an uproar for a while.

Forced to receive a sword, the purple-clothed man was disturbed by the sword qi, his right hand lightly covered his heart to regulate his internal breath, but his right hand waved the sword and drew a sword style.

"The jade screen is a sword, and the angry wind is soaked!"

The swinging sword style is weak and weak, but it is smooth and supple, and the curved sword qi is poured out, and it is constantly attacking the Jin Feng Yin.

Jin Feng didn't dodge, and used his fast sword to eliminate the oncoming sword qi, because he knew that the swords of the Zhuoxi Sword Sect were all based on smoothness, gradually increasing the speed and generating power, as long as your sword was fast enough, break it before the sword momentum was completed, and the victory would definitely be in hand.

The sword of the Shaohua Sword School, like the Yamagata, is based on danger and speed, and Jinfeng Yin pursues pure speed, as long as he can get close to the person in purple, victory is as easy as turning his palm.

In fact, this is not the case, the purple-clothed man is smoother than a sword, a sword is heavier than a sword, each sword contains a mysterious force, the brocade wind leads each sword, like a drop of water falling into a calm lake, impacting its own true qi, layer upon layer, until the waves do not stop, the chaotic true qi is calm, the luck is not smooth, every time a sword is blocked, the impact of their own true qi, there is a kind of willing pain.

Is this the real swordsmanship of the Zhuoxi Sword Sect? The sword restrained himself.

Jin Feng gave up blocking, and was unwilling to take a step back, dodging left and right, looking at the dancing purple-clothed man, suspicious for a while.

No, the other party and himself are using the Eight Winds Sword, and they can only repel each other, and they will not be restrained.

Restrained? The brocade breeze leads to a flash of inspiration!

Is it the Rouxin Sutra to levy the palace? Who can do this?

The fast flickering Jin Feng Yin, his expression gradually became excited, and he couldn't tell whether it was his true qi or his heart beating, and he was most likely the person he wanted to see more.

Jin Feng Yin temporarily retreated three steps, picked up the sword and led it, and equipped with a sword Xi Jian Feng B phantom blur.

"Three Eclipse Constant Sword, Charm and Hope Idiot!"

Several ghostly swift sword shadows shuttled through the endless sword qi, rushing towards the purple-clothed man's yarn, vowing to remove the true face of Lushan.

Facing the fast sword that couldn't be dodged, and the identity that couldn't be hidden, the purple-clothed man put down his sword momentum and used his sword to the ground.

"Dream Sword, no sky, no land, no land!"

At the moment when the fast sword cut the veil, a wave of qi dissipated, pieces of cloth flew, the purple-clothed man disappeared, the space was filled with purple wind and mysterious energy, and a delicate voice fell behind Jin Fengyin.

"Yang Chuijian, Qiong Yanyan, what is a willing neighbor, treat my flowers, and see Jun Zheng pat and hide, complain about it, Lin Zhao is dead!"

It's her, it's really her! The tone of voice in her memory has changed, and Jin Fengyin still recognizes that she is the person she wants to see the most - Shu Huixin, the fairy who forgets the dust.

Jin Feng was defeated, and he couldn't look back, not because of the cold tip of the sword behind him, but because he didn't have the courage to face the love that didn't belong to him, Shu Huixin replaced Ge Fengzhi to explain everything, Jin Feng didn't want to be sandwiched between the two, as long as he knew that it was her, he was satisfied.

Be completely convinced!

Dressed in purple, charming, and merciful with a sword, Shu Huixin stood on the stage heroically, standing behind Jin Feng Yin, pointing at Jin Feng Yin's back with the tip of her sword.

"Agreed, Senior Brother Jin, goodbye!"

As soon as Shu Huixin's words fell, she raised the sword wind and left, drawing an arc of purple rainbow in the sky.

The sword qi of the Jin Feng is too strong, although Shu Huixin has been resolved with the Rouxin Sutra, Yu Wei still hurts her body hard, she must go back as soon as possible, and return to the Zhengluo Palace to meditate before the purple wind Xuan Qi leaks out, otherwise the fragrance will disappear.

Something seems wrong?

Everyone was silent for a while, their eyes focused on Jin Fengyin's body, the sword leader of each realm of the Wuyi Sword Society, has always been regarded as the pride of Nankunlun, but now, it was taken away by the mysterious Sanyin in an instant, and how many people's hearts were full of grievances and anger.

It's more of an accusation against Jin Feng Yin, because he has erased the reputation of the four factions.

Jin Feng was silent, did not explain, put away Xi Jianfeng Yi, and disappeared into the eyes of everyone.