The Jianghu Sword Conference is held once every three years, and it is also a good opportunity for the rookies to make a name for themselves, and this year's Sword Conference has begun.

The sword discussion in the rivers and lakes is only to learn swordsmanship, not to hurt people's lives, not to use insidious means, everyone can choose an opponent, but whether the other party should fight is decided by himself, not forced.

After accepting the battle, as long as you have fought one battle, and then others continue to challenge, or you take the initiative to challenge others, you will be the winner of more than three consecutive battles, and you can occupy a place in the rivers and lakes.

The competition on the field has begun.

Fu Shuangyun explained for Ling Junwu and said: "Brother Ling doesn't know much about the rivers and lakes, look at the two people on this stage, the person holding the heavy sword is the famous 'sword' Zhang Kui on the rivers and lakes, his manpower is infinite, and the swordsmanship is also as his name suggests.

"Zhang Kui's opponent is the opposite of him, it is the 'Qiaoqiong Sword' Su Ranyu who takes the light and mysterious road, the sword in his hand is one finger narrower than the ordinary sword, one inch shorter, the so-called one inch is short and one inch is dangerous, these two people are really interesting to look at."

Both of them are also fair and upright men, after all, it is a competition, not a battle of life and death, and the two politely greeted each other and then drew their swords at the same time to attack each other.

Sometimes the best defense is to attack, although the two have different swordsmanship methods, but they can be regarded as equal in strength, and they dare not have the slightest contempt.

The battle between the two on the field was in full swing, the sword in Su Ranyu's hand was extremely dexterous, pointing, stabbing, and picking were perfectly coordinated, his sword was very fast, and the sword body almost left an afterimage.

Although Zhang Kui couldn't keep up with Su Ranyu's moves, if his move could fall on the opponent, almost no one could withstand it, so Su Ranyu tried his best to avoid the opponent's sword blade, and did not rashly defeat the enemy's strengths with his own shortcomings.

When it came to the wonderful place, the people around cheered from time to time, and the battle became more intense.

I saw that Zhang Kui's move was like a rainbow, and he suppressed Su Ranyu's sword momentum at once, so that he couldn't help but stop for a moment, and the victory or defeat of the master's move was only in an instant.

Just this moment of difference was seized by Zhang Kui, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, and slashing horizontally, Su Ranyu raised his sword to block it, but it was already too late, and his strength could not defeat the other party at all.

The heavy sword was unstoppable, pressing Su Ranyu's sword and sending it to him, and finally stopped in front of his neck, Su Ranyu gasped violently, and his skin was already next to the cold steel blade.

"I lost in the next place, Brother Zhang Kui's sword really lives up to its name, admire!"

Zhang Kui took the sword away from Su Ranyu's neck, touched the sweat on his forehead, and said uninhibitedly: "Brother Su has conceded!" ”

The second scene is Qi Qunke, the young master of the Divine Sword Sect, the opponent of this "one-sword killing" ghost boy is his sworn enemy, and the "Feiyun Sword" Zhuo will not return.

There are also different opinions on the rivers and lakes about what kind of grudge there is between the two, but I am afraid that only the two of them know the truth.

The two didn't say a word of nonsense, and as soon as they got on the stage, they attacked each other, seeing that the momentum between the two was really like that mortal enemy.

Fu Shuangyun couldn't help but sigh twice as he watched the fierce fight between the two: "Brother Ling may not know, every time these two people meet, there is an indispensable life-and-death fight, I really don't know what grievances cannot be reconciled, obviously the two of them used to be friends and close friends who cherished each other." ”

"Something interesting." Ling Junwu could see that the two of them were indeed fighting fiercely, but they had no real killing intent.

Fu Shuangyun turned his head to look at Ling Junwu and smiled: "This matter is indeed intriguing, but these two people are very tight, and they refuse to tell the truth of the facts.

"'Feiyun Sword' is not a return, every move of the sword technique contains all kinds of tricks, you never know where this move he will come from, and the opponent is often caught off guard, and Qi Qunke's ever-changing swordsmanship can be regarded as the same way." Fu Shuangyun couldn't help but laugh when she said this, "I've seen the two of them fight each other before, and it looks really pleasing to the eye!" ”

It seems that Zhuo Bugui seems to be superior, but the gap between the two is only a millimeter, Zhuo Bugui wins, but it is only a narrow victory.

"I won!"

Qi Qunke's face turned green, and his sword had already stabbed the other party's shoulder, but this Zhuo Bugui didn't seem to feel the pain of the sharp blade piercing into the flesh, and there was no expression on his face, and the tip of the other party's sword had been pointed at his throat for some time.

"If my sword goes any further, I'm afraid your arm will be useless." Qi Qunke sneered.

"I could have pierced your throat and killed you before I did." Zhuo Bugui didn't care, and said lightly.

Qi Qunke drew his sword mercilessly, threw his sleeves and left, Zhuo Bugui looked at the back of the other party getting off the test table, and turned to leave.

After a few more competitions, even if it is a fledgling novice, the swordsmanship can be said to be "good".

"Now that this river and lake can be said to be full of talents, what does Brother Ling think?" Fu Shuangyun had the tone of a senior, and a few people next to him couldn't help but stare at him a few more times.

Ling Junwu smiled indifferently: "But Er'er." The tone is flat, and what is said is taken for granted.

"What an arrogant tone!" Several arrogant young men standing next to him heard Ling Junwu's words and looked over with angry eyes.

"Hehe......" Ling Junwu stroked the sword at his waist and walked towards the platform of the competition, "Since you have come here, you might as well have a few tricks with you." ”

Fu Shuangyun hurriedly said: "Brother Ling, don't be impulsive!" ”

Ling Junwu didn't reply, and said, "It's okay! The mountain wind blew his robe, the momentum was calm and calm, and the outstanding posture was heartwarming.

Standing in the center of the platform, Ling Junwu calmly glanced around and said, "Everyone, I, Ling Junwu, will stand here today and ask you for advice. ”

The cold north wind whistled by, and everyone's eyes were focused on the very handsome man in the center of the stage.

"Does this young man mean to challenge everyone here?"

Ling Junwu smiled faintly and looked at the middle-aged man who spoke, this person was extraordinary, he must be a senior in the rivers and lakes: "That's right!" ”

The two words clearly fell into everyone's ears, and everyone was shocked, this person is young, and he has such a deep internal force, no wonder he acts so flamboyantly and arrogantly, but in the end, he is young and vigorous, and he can't help but be arrogant, where is this river and lake so simple.

"Since this Brother Ling is so sure, let me come down and ask for a few tricks." One person flew to the stage and stood opposite Ling Junwu, this person was the "Ethereal Sword" Xu Yuan who had a little contradiction with him yesterday.

Xu Yuan took the lead in pulling out his sword and looked at Ling Junwu with a sneer.

"This sword is called - Xijun -, it is a gift from my brother, it means very much to me, I didn't plan to use him against you and other ordinary people, but if it is even more unfortunate to let the sword be dusted, it is better to let him be famous in the world."

Ling Junwu slowly drew out his sword, the sword body was cold and cold, and the sword intent was pressing, like a sleeping tiger suddenly waking up, revealing its sharp claws, the king of all beasts roared, and the other animals all surrendered to it.

"What a sword!" A senior exclaimed.

A person next to him sneered lightly: "Ignorant child, speak wildly!" ”

Ling Junwu didn't pay attention to everyone's words, his fingers caressed the sword body lovingly, and raised his eyes slightly: "Let's start!" ”

"Humph!" Xu Yuan raised his sword and attacked it, if the opponent had a contemptuous heart, it would be beneficial to him.

Ling Junwu pulled a sword flower to cut off Xu Yuan's first attack, Xu Yuan was a ruthless person, and every move was aimed at Ling Junwu's vital point.

After a few moves between the two, Ling Junwu suddenly smiled: "It seems that you are nothing more than that!" ”

With that, the movement suddenly accelerated, a cold light flashed, and a short sword clanged and fell to the ground.

"You ......" Xu Yuan stood in place.

Ling Junwu's sword tip pointed at the remaining half-cut sword body that Xu Yuan was holding in his hand, the broken sword was pressed against his neck, the sharp blade cut through the skin, and a blood mark emerged.

"It's better to destroy this sword than to destroy it with a master like you." Putting away the sword and looking at everyone, "Who's next?" ”

Xu Yuan was filled with shame and horror in his heart, and finally his anger prevailed, and a handful of poisonous powder was thrown towards Ling Junwu.

The long sword was wielded, and the sword aura was fierce, instantly cutting off Xu Yuan's tendons and tendons, and his martial arts were abolished in an instant.

The sword wind roared, wrapped in poisonous powder, and blew back to Xu Yuan, who had fallen to the ground, this poisonous powder was poisonous and domineering, and as soon as it touched the skin, the skin and flesh began to fester, and the sound of wailing and screaming filled the entire mountain.

Ling Junwu didn't look at the people on the ground who were in pain, and his eyes fell on the crowd: "Isn't there anyone who dares to come up?" The eyelids drooped slightly, and the fingers were on the sword body, and the moon rhyme was unparalleled.

"Let the little girl come to meet the son!"

A beautiful woman flew on the stage, a circle of tassels on the blue belt around her waist danced happily, graceful, graceful and moving, although the appearance is not beautiful, but that pair of eyes are looking forward to shining, and there is also a charm between the eye waves, which is easy to arouse the admiration of others.

I don't know who exclaimed: "It's the 'Butterfly Lady' Su Xiuxiu!" ”

Su Xiuxiu stood in front of Ling Junwu generously, pulled out a narrow sword from its scabbard with a clean movement, and danced lightly twice.

"Childe, please advise!" The voice like a yellow warbler out of the valley spit out clearly from the small cherry mouth.

The swordsmanship of the "Butterfly Lady" is very soft and beautiful, and she looks like a fluttering butterfly when she fights with others, which is pleasing to the eye. Of course, if you think that Su Xiuxiu is inferior or even despises her, it is a big mistake.

The more beautiful something is, the greater the danger hidden underneath.

For Ling Junwu, there was no person or thing in the human world that could threaten him, and although this act seemed arrogant, he did not despise serious and respectable people.

But......

"What do you think of stirring up the entire rivers and lakes with the power of one person?" Ling Junwu smiled lightly and caught Su Xiuxiu's sword.

"Haha! Then it's up to the boy to see if he has the ability, look at the move! Su Xiuxiu's sword stabbed out with a scold.

"Really?" Just two words say a hundred turns and a thousand times, which is meaningful.