Chapter 22: Fighting the Sword Tyrant

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I was going to go to the Internet café to get it, but halfway through, I forgot to bring the manuscript, so I had to walk home, but it was too late to see the time. What am I going to do? What to do? In the end, he actually used his mobile phone to publish the chapter, and then Xiao Zeng hid in the toilet and cried secretly!

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Just when everyone was thinking wildly, a somewhat old voice slowly came at this time. Although the voice is old, the words are still domineering!

This sound that appeared in an instant made Leng Ye feel a little strange. After a careful taste, I suddenly realized that it was the absolute bully who was the sword money Lu Ya back then!

"What's the boy? Don't know me anymore? ”

As the words fell, an old man floated in. He has white hair all over his head, a snow-white beard that hangs down to his chest, and his hands behind his back. It feels like an ordinary old man, but the majestic sword intent momentum makes the whole person domineering!

Looking at the old man who suddenly appeared, the crowd around him, who was originally silent, suddenly became riotous, and began to have this peerless sword tyrant Qian Luya, which is equivalent to a mythical existence in the rivers and lakes!

Thinking back then, Qian Luya was born, and a long knife defeated the heroes of the world! Although it is in its twilight years at this time, it is still so domineering and awe-inspiring! The vicissitudes of life make people have a heroic end, and they have the heart to borrow from the sky for another 500 years!

However, in the twilight of life, everything can only be said to be vicissitudes......

"Senpai...."

Looking at this senior who is famous in the rivers and lakes, Leng Ye feels incredible about his current appearance, you must know that ten years ago, Qian Luya looked like a middle-aged man in his forties at that time, but now ten years later, he is so old! With his peerless cultivation, how could he become like this?

"Are you surprised by how I look? Do you have a lot of questions for me? ”

Qian Luya seemed to understand the doubts in Leng Ye's eyes, and said two questions to him in a row.

"Please let me know!"

didn't speak coldly because of Qian Luya's incident ten years ago, Leng Ye asked modestly with a smile.

"Good, good, good! Today, you and I are fighting, and after the first battle, no matter whether you win or lose, I will give you answers one by one, how about it? ”

The humility shown by the cold night made Qian Luya say "good" three times in a row, but in his words, the tone and look seemed to be saying "Will I lose"!

"How much offended such a kid!"

I don't do much hypocrisy in the cold night, and I will fight directly!

"Haha, good! Today I will take a look at the cold sword madness hidden wind that has adjusted you for ten years. How's it taught!? ”

Qian Luya, who was in his twilight years, couldn't help laughing, and then his eyes flashed, and the majestic sword intent rose to the sky! A majesty and domineering aura with the emperor pressed directly towards the cold night, and in this sword intent, a sense of vicissitudes was added!

As Qian Luya's words fell, the crowd seemed to be stacked with a thousand waves, and it was only then that they knew that this arrogant and unruly young man was actually the heir of the legendary sword maniac cold storage style that existed on the same level as the sword tyrant Qian Luya!

People can't help but think in their hearts that even if they are sword maniacs and refrigerated in the wind, they may be able to fight with the sword tyrant Qian Luya at most to a draw, regardless of victory or defeat! And this young man is just a descendant, and in the face of a character of the same level as his master, it is estimated that he will lose more and win less!

However, at this time, there were some people who were not afraid of death in the rivers and lakes, and they actually started a gambling game. Such a sudden change made Emperor Qian Kangyu and the others on the side frown, but they didn't say anything.

The emperor did not speak, and suddenly this temporary gamble became lively, and people began to rush to choose the person they liked.

After a while, the onlookers basically mixed in the gambling game, and even some officials participated in it for fun. The odds calculated in the end are unexpected, but they are reasonable!

Because the ratio of cold night to money is 1000:1.....

Leng Ye didn't pay attention to these, and his expression was full of solemnity at this time! Because he knew in his heart that although this Qian Luya had been defeated in the hands of his master, his peerless cultivation was not something he dared to underestimate! After all, he has only been cultivating for ten years, and even if he is talented, it is difficult to defeat this sword tyrant who has been famous for decades!

Feeling Qian Luya's majestic knife intent, the cold night heart is like stopping water. If Qian Luya's knife intent is like the sea, then the cold night is like a lonely boat at this time. Let you storm the waves, I will float in them!

Qian Luya looked at Leng Ye's performance, and his eyes couldn't help but flash with appreciation. Then with a wave of one hand, a golden sword shot out of his hand and flew towards the cold night! The cold night that was originally the unity of heaven and man was broken in an instant after Qian Luya hit this attack!

The state of unity between heaven and man in the cold night is inspired by the inspiration when the thunder in the deep mountains tempers the body. Although he didn't grasp the important part of the inspiration, it made him gain a little!

The cold night that was broken from the unity of heaven and man, watching the golden sword attack, his face did not change, and he also waved his hand, and a cyan sword also came out of his hand to meet the attacking sword head-on!

Before the sword and the sword met, the figures of the two disappeared from the sight of the surrounding audience. Then everyone only saw the cyan sword, and the golden sword flew all over the sky! But they couldn't find the two of them, which made people stammer!

The two of them appeared in the scene of everyone, it was due to the illusion caused by the speed of the two of them being too fast, it was not really gone, but because the skill of the people was not high and they couldn't see clearly, if the skill reached the top of the eighth order, the strength was gathered between the eyes, and the figures of the two could be seen!

Under the dizzying gaze of everyone, the two fought like this for about an hour. Suddenly, the sword in the middle of the air, the sword is gone! Then the figures of the two appeared in people's eyes, but they were about two feet apart from each other, and they both stared at each other tightly, as if they wanted to wait for the other party to strike first.

"The cultivation of the predecessors has not diminished back then!"

Leng Ye looked at Qian Luya opposite and said with a smile.

"Haha, it's been a long time since I've been so happy, and now that the warm-up is over, you and I should have a good fight!"

Qian Luya didn't answer the cold night's words, but laughed heartily, his eyes were full of fighting intent!

Leng Ye didn't answer, and Qian Luya didn't say anything more. Immediately, I saw Qian Luya replacing the knife with his palm, and volleyed into the cold night two feet away.

The great completion of the sword intent has gone through the cold night of the heavenly thunder quenching body, and the natural enemy vitality that the body now contains has multiplied!;