(ps: This kind of writing of mine should be rare in online articles, but there will be many people who like it.) Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info)

Being in a mountain city, it is extremely mysterious, no different from mortal dust, but there are just many existences that are immortals in the eyes of mortals.

Out of curiosity, he simply followed the past to find out what was going on, because there was always a mysterious calling power in his heart, guiding him forward.

To the east, thousands of people are empty, and in the huge martial arts arena, it is wide and wide, and countless people are crowded and crowded, all wanting to watch the martial arts at the front.

With the wind and evil body on his back, his white hair flowing, coupled with his indifferent face and dusty aura, naturally no one dared to squeeze him, and he couldn't help but make way for him, so he easily stood in the front row and watched the so-called selection.

"Today, the two young talents of the Heavenly Sword Clan competed, and I heard that the winner can learn the mastery of the Heavenly Sword Clan, and in the future, he will be able to do anything!"

"Really, didn't you say that the Heavenly Sword Clan's peerless learning was only passed on to the son of the patriarch, how could there be a fight?"

"You don't know, these two are the sons of the patriarch of the Heavenly Sword Clan, but the patriarch can only have one person to inherit, so there is a competition, let the entire Heavenly Sword City witness it!"

"I see......"

People talked about it, and the wind evil on the side also listened to a rough idea, looking around, several scattered immortals in the distance were juxtaposed, and on the viewing platform in the distance, there was a middle-aged man, whose breath was as deep as the sea, and had the ability of earth immortals, but with a sword intent, he was a rare proficient person, and even a little familiar.

"I've lost any memory since a thousand years ago, and I thought I was a rootless person, but now that I'm here, could it be that Heavenly Sword City has something to do with my past?"

Staring at the two young figures on the stage, a familiar feeling came to my heart, as if I had experienced it, but I couldn't remember it at all.

At this moment, the two figures in the ring had already made a move.

It is not said that it is talented, let alone peerless.

The two of them shot, waving their weapons and exchanging blows, making a sound of breaking the air and shaking their eardrums.

"At a young age, it is indeed rare to have a scattered immortal cultivation!"

However, at the age of eighteen or nineteen, they both stepped into the realm of scattered immortals.

Every move shows the rhyme of the Dao, and the will of the Dao Dao spreads into the ring, forming a strange, slightly rippling, and surging small world of Yuan power.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

The long knives struck, the knife qi was vertical and horizontal, the ring was divided, and there were deep ravines everywhere, and the two of them shot, although they did not compete for all the cultivation, but they also used the moves they had learned all their lives and their experience in martial arts.

"Heavenly Sword Eight Character Recipe ......"

At the moment of the fierce confrontation between the two, the body of the Wind Evil trembled suddenly, and a look of surprise flashed in his dark and plain eyes, because the two young men in the ring used martial arts that were extremely similar to their own, and they had the aura of their own mastery.

Although it is very different from each other, it has begun to take shape and has a bit of charm.

It's not easy here!

He looked at the middle-aged swordsman on the viewing platform again, and found that he had been staring intently at the ring, caressing his beard, and showing a satisfied look from time to time, it was obvious that it was the patriarch of the Heavenly Sword Clan.

"Heavenly Sword Clan, Heavenly Sword ......"

The Wind Evil muttered to himself, and involuntarily touched the Heavenly Sword behind him, since he came to this mountain city, the Heavenly Sword has not stopped being excited, and has been trembling slightly, although he can't see it from the outside, but as its master, the Wind Evil feels it clearly, and he doesn't understand what is involved.

"Boom! ~”

"Okay, the young master has won!"

Just when he was still pondering, there was a sudden loud noise, and then the surging yuan power in the ring surged, and the victory or defeat was suddenly revealed in the next moment.

When he came back to his senses, he looked at the ring, only to find that the young knife man in green clothes showed joy, and the young man in white not far away, half-kneeling on the ground, blood burst out from the tiger's mouth and fell on the knife.

The winner is decided.

"Good! Win the wind! ”

On the viewing platform, the middle-aged knife man suddenly stood up, shouted a good word, and didn't look at the figure half-kneeling on the ground, with a satisfied face, and walked straight to the young man in green clothes.

"You did a good job, Jun'er, in the future, the sword domain will be dominant, and it will be up to you to be a father!"

"Yes, the child will not let his father down!"

Yu Feng Jun nodded, his expression was excited, he didn't seem to expect that he would win, obviously the defeated man was also a genius, his eyes were inadvertently, he skimmed the latter, walked forward quickly, helped him up, patted the dust on his body, and asked softly: "Feng Xie, are you okay......"

A wind evil, under the ring, even if it is far away, with his strength, he can hear it clearly, as powerful as resisting the wind evil, and there is a buzz in his mind, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, which makes him a little incredulous.

The young man's name was Wind Evil...... Is it the Wind Resistance......

The god of the sword, a generation of Tianjiao, since a thousand years ago, has been defeated in the world, invincible in the sword world, and his mind has long been like a solid stone, unmoved by the outside world.

However, in the deepest part of his heart, there is still a piece of softness, that is, his life experience.

For a time traveler who doesn't know where he came from, the blank past is the biggest regret, and the only knot in his heart at present, which makes him unable to break through to a higher realm.

Time is a very magical thing, and no one can reinvent time and go back to the past.

Regaining the lost self is the greatest wish of the Wind Evil, and now supporting the righteous and demonic war in the Kuangshi Plain, but accidentally stepping into the turbulent time and space, looking back at the past, this Heavenly Sword City, the greatest possibility is the past time and space......

Soon he came to his senses again, and he focused his eyes on the ring again, but unexpectedly found that the young man in white had already turned away, leaving behind the Emperor and the middle-aged swordsman.

"Second brother!"

"What's the second brother, just a waste, hmph, follow me!"

The Imperial Wind King wanted to chase the white-clothed young man, but was stopped by the middle-aged swordsman, scolded him angrily, and pulled him away, going farther and farther.

At the end of a martial arts competition, everyone was scattered, and soon, it was empty.

"Catch up!"

Yu Feng Evil felt a sense of courage in his heart, looked at the figure in white clothes, and quickly chased after him.

The young man in white walked and stopped all the way, lost his soul, his face showed pain, the tiger's mouth cracked, and the blood couldn't stop flowing out, drop by drop, falling on the rugged path.

At this moment, it seems that it is impossible to distinguish whether it is tears or blood, which is more exhausting and exhausting.

This is a road leading to the mountain, the mountain city is surrounded by mountains, here is thousands of feet high, the clouds and mist are shrouded, just step by step, looking embarrassed, I don't know what I am thinking.

After a few more hours passed, he reached the top of the mountain, stood on the top of the cliff, and looked into the distance, a pair of dark and bright eyes showing a sad look.

"Why...... Why are you doing this......"

The young man in white muttered to himself, looking sad, as if he remembered something, which made him a little unbearable.

"Huh? Who is it? ”

Suddenly, there was a slight sound of footsteps, and the young man in white changed his complexion, regained his cold color, turned around, and unexpectedly found a white-haired knife man coming slowly......

"Your Excellency is ......"

The young man in white frowned, reined in his mind, although the person in front of him is not tall, but the posture of the rich god is like jade, amazing, a white hair fluttering in the wind, the knife that has never been unsheathed behind it contains an inexplicable powerful force, it is good not to sheath, out of the sheath, I am afraid it will cause the mountains and rivers to burst!

He unconsciously clenched his fists, a look of vigilance flashed in his eyes, and said, "Was it sent by my eldest brother?" ”

"Your big brother?"

Hearing this, Yu Feng shook his head and said in a deep voice: "No one sent me, I'm just curious about you!" ”

"Me?"

The young man in white stretched out his finger and pointed at himself, a little surprised: "What is there about me that Your Excellency is curious about?" ”

"You...... What's the name......"

"Resist the Wind and the Evil ......"

"Resist the Wind and the Evil ......"

The corners of Yu Fengxie's mouth twitched slightly, he really couldn't be indifferent, he was slightly stunned, and after a while, he showed a somewhat interesting look on his face, and sneered: "You and I make a deal, how about it?" ”

"What deal?"

The white-clothed young man took two steps back and tightened the knife in his hand again, and the stranger suddenly spoke, making him a little vigilant: "I won't do anything to be sorry for the Heavenly Sword Clan!" ”

"Don't be nervous...... It's very simple, tell me about your past, and I can teach you the Heavenly Sword Eight Character Formula! ”

"The past...... Heavenly Sword Eight Character Formula"

The young man in white frowned, raised his head hesitantly and asked, "Who are you?" ”

"A person who is close to you......"

"This ......"

"Hesitating?"

Yu Feng Evil smiled disdainfully: "There is no need to lie to you!" ”

At the same time, he pointed his right hand into a knife, and in an instant, a chilling knife qi cut through the mountains and rivers, hundreds of zhang long, cutting off the giant mountains in the distance!

"Boom ......"

With a loud bang, the mountain in the distance was cut off, and the knife qi that was hundreds of zhang long emitted the most dazzling white light, like cutting tofu, cutting off the mountain, sliding down, and shaking for thousands of miles!

The whole mountain castle shook a few times!

"How could it be ......?"

The young man in white was dumbfounded, and looked at the wind demon in disbelief, the limit of this move, I am afraid that it is the legendary earth immortal, and it is countless times worse......

"The Eight Styles of the Heavenly Sword are infinitely powerful, but you have to cooperate with the Supreme Treasure Heavenly Sword to exert the maximum power, if you want to learn, you must be prepared to get the Heavenly Sword!"

"Heavenly Sword ......"

When the young man in white heard this, a trace of excitement flashed in his eyes at first, but he soon became hesitant again, and said: "The Heavenly Sword is the treasure of my Heavenly Sword Clan, and only the next patriarch can have the right to use him, but no one has pulled it out for nearly a thousand years, can I do it?" ”

"Humph! Heavenly sword choice, what is there to fear? ”

Seeing that his previous self was so cowardly, Yu Feng Evil suddenly felt a surge of anger in his heart, and reprimanded: "The Heavenly Sword is supplemented, you are the master, and it is closely related, how can you let others grasp it?" ”

After saying that, his figure suddenly flashed, and he instantly arrived in front of the young man in white, but before he could react, he pointed his eyebrows with two fingers.

The next moment, the brilliance was overflowing, the silver sky was all over, and a huge sword will accompanied by the Heavenly Sword Technique, all of which were passed to the young man in front of him.

"Boom ......"

The loud noises that kept coming, like the sky collapsing and the earth collapsing, eight times, shook the young man's head dizzy,

After the half-pillar of incense, the wind demon withdrew his hand, and the young man in white was sweating profusely, as if he had collapsed, half-kneeling on the ground, panting heavily, but a pair of dark and bright eyes were unprecedentedly excited and excited.

"Sure enough, it's the Heavenly Sword Eight Character Formula! The treasure of the Heavenly Sword Clan, I heard that it has been lost for thousands of years, but I didn't expect you to be completely unlearned! ”

Although the young man in white collapsed, sweating all over the ground, and his clothes were wet, he still forcibly stood up and said excitedly: "Your Excellency is the hidden master of my Heavenly Sword Clan?" ”

"No...... This one has nothing to do with you! ”

The Wind Demon didn't want them to know their own affairs, and now they were in the mysterious turbulent time and space, so they had to be careful in everything, staring at the young man in white with deep eyes, and said, "Now, tell me your life experience............