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Sword Realm: True Martial Pavilion, a battle of the sword and the sword of the Tao is about to begin, and the victory or defeat of this battle of ideas will be that only one person will be able to continue to move forward in the sword path, and the other person will stop forever, or maybe it will be ......

In heavy snow, under the double edge; The solemn atmosphere was mixed between snow and snow, sword and sword: one was the cold and heartless sword of the sword, and the other was the fiery and righteous sword of the sword!

The sword is a ruthless sword, and the Tao is the way of the world!

The extreme duel between the two is in the moment of tacit understanding - the sword rises, the snow surges!

The two blades are handed over, the sonorous sword sound replaces the sound of the wind and the snow, and the two swords that are the best in the sword are sandwiched with the respective ideas of the swordsman to collide fiercely again and again, between the lightning and stone fire, it is already half a hundred, the two swordsmanship is not divided up and down, it is difficult to separate, few people in the Zhenwu Pavilion have seen the sword unintentionally compared with others, and when they see it today, they all think: He is worthy of being a disciple!

Moved to the extreme, and the two sides finally raised their swords at the same time and shipped their respective sword moves-

"Sacrificing the Heart Sword Technique, Sacrificing the Heart Sword Marks-" The sword has no intention of deriving its own original swordsmanship, the sword line is biased, and the sword is lifeless, so the power on the sword is abnormal, and the place where the blade of the Sacrificial Sword passes will leave a thin blood-colored sword mark, these sword marks stay in the air and do not disperse, but whenever something touches these sword marks, they will be cut into two sections!

"Creation of Martial Spirit Style, Creation of Heaven and Dry Wind-!" The sword in the snow is selected at the same time, and the martial spirit style should be started, and the dry wind and snow are the best moves to give full play to the surrounding environment. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

But seeing the surrounding ice and snow converging, dozens of sword shadows condensed around the sword in the snow, and at the same time as this move appeared, Xiao Jian on the Shenwu Tower couldn't bear it.

"This set of sword moves is! Creation of Martial Spirits!! It's really him!! Xiao Jian couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry, the person he had been trying to find had not yet appeared, but a person who was suspected to be the heir of that person appeared, should it be said that the person expected it? Or is it a coincidence?

When Xiao Jian was puzzled by defeat, the two moves in the battle situation had already converged-

Although the number of snow sword shadows of the sword in the snow is huge, the sword unintentionally stretches an infinite sword mark, but at the same time it dissolves the sword shadows one after another, blocking the retreat of the sword in the snow, pushing it step by step into the situation of failure!

The longer the battle, the more clear the sword in the snow is about this move, and he has already lost the upper hand, so he immediately makes another move-

"Aragami Earthquake-!!"

Jin Feng's ancient rhyme showed Jinhua in front of him, and then the body of the sword in the snow turned into the sword, and there was only one Jin Feng Like heart sword mark!

"Bell, bell!!"

After several impacts, although the sword mark was not broken, it was disturbed by Jin Feng, and the blood-colored sword mark was actually wrapped around Jin Feng like a silk thread, and then a sword shadow shook out from the sword, directly breaking the blood-colored sword mark!

"Oh-!!"

Jin Feng's sword power is undiminished, and after tossing and turning, the onslaught sword is unintentional-

"Sacrificing the Heart Sword Technique, Sacrificing the Heart--Blood-Forged Sword-!" Jian Wuxin's sword finger slashed across the Shexin Sword, leaving a shocking touch of blood red on the blade, although that blood was stained from the sword finger, but in fact, Jian Wuxin forced the essence of the blood in the heart vein to his fingertips in advance, and then turned into the blood of the sword blade's life!

"Ding-! Oh - !! ”

A faint sound was followed by a violent tremor, and a strong sword power poured out from the sword, hitting it hard and fighting the ancient rhyme of Jin Feng!

"Bell !!"

The two swords collided extremely, and finally the air flow surged, scattering the surrounding wind and snow, the sword in the snow was forced to retreat from the golden blade by Jian Wuxin's sword move, and the two dueling swordsmen flew back to both sides, and the wind and snow behind Jian Wuxin were dyed blood red by the sword power, and on the other hand, the ice and snow on the side of the sword in the snow were protecting him to retreat to a safe place.

The eyes of the two were always wandering on each other's bodies and swords, for fear that if they noticed a detail, they would be taken advantage of by the other party.

"Both sides are so strong! It seems that this mortal swordsman has not exerted his full strength before, but as far as the current situation is concerned, it is Jian Wuxin who has the upper hand, and his sword moves have already affected the surrounding environment, I believe that he can defeat the mortal swordsman in two more moves! ”

"Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand, the mortal realm swordsman has obviously integrated himself into the environment, and integrating into the Heavenly Dao means that his realm is close to the Heavenly Dao, and Jian Wuxin is only fighting against the Heavenly Dao with the sword in his hand, how can this be victorious?!"

The crowd of onlookers talked a lot, each with their own explanations, if they said that they could see the result of this sword fight now, they were afraid that even Xiao Jian would not be able to make up their minds if they were defeated.

Looking at the battle situation again, the two swordsmen facing each other had already ignored the voices around them, and they were only thinking about how to defeat each other at this time.

The snow is getting heavier and heavier, and after a while, it is difficult to see the two people in the snow, and they can only vaguely see two figures standing motionless in the vast snow, but as the night gradually deepens, the figures of the two are covered by the darkness in the snow, and the figures of the two people are not visible at all, and the disciple who is good at cultivating can still lock the two through the sword momentum.

I don't know how long it took, the breath and sword momentum of the two people in the snow also disappeared, which was truly nowhere to be found!

But there are two people who see the battle in the snow clearly: although the sword fight in the snow did not make a sound, it was actually more intense than before, and the confrontation between the two was no longer even limited to the sword, but added a hand-to-hand palm, fist onslaught, the two sides passed a hundred rounds, but each of them had more than a hundred wounds.

Now, both of them only have one move left, and after this move, either the winner will be decided, or they will faint to death in the snow!

"Sacrifice your heart only by the sword!"

"The Flood Demon is out of the fire!"

The two extreme moves, both of which are the strongest moves they can perform at the moment, one abandons the sword, the other turns into fire in the snow, and pours out the attachment of their own ideas, after the wrong body, the figure pauses at the same time, and then - falls to the ground at the same time, at the same time, the snow suddenly stops, the moonlight shines on the battle situation, and the two people who fell down did not give up their obsession until the last moment of losing consciousness.

At this time, Xiao Jian's voice of defeat came-

"Sword Monarch, this little brother has suffered a lot of injuries, and the True Martial Pavilion should treat his injuries and take him away."

[Then there is the Lord of the Pavilion. 】

The two True Martial Pavilion disciples took away the Sword Wuxin and the Sword in the Snow, and the long dark night was quiet again......

……

Early the next morning, the sword in the snow returned to the sword king's room as if nothing happened.

You have something to say to me. 】

"Hmm...... The True Martial Pavilion Lord told me that my swordsmanship was created by a master in the Sword Realm, and that master was the senior brother of the True Martial Pavilion Lord, and he asked me to stay in the True Martial Pavilion and inherit the mantle of that master in the future......" Xue Zhongjian said with a cloudy face, he didn't know how to respond.

[This is a good thing, since you regained consciousness in the frozen world, you have always felt confused about your belonging, the affairs of Shenzhou have almost been settled, if you have the will, you can stay here with peace of mind, after all, you have a fate with Jin Feng Guyun, if you can inherit the swordsmanship of your predecessors, wouldn't it be a good thing for each other? 】

"It was you who redefined the meaning of my life in the first place, and made me feel that I could do something for Shenzhou...... I can't ......."

[Don't think so, I took you out of the frozen world, the purpose was not to let you die for me, but to hope that you can regain the confidence to live, now, your belonging has appeared, and staying is the best choice for you. 】

In the face of Sword Monarch's strong suggestion, the Sword in the Snow was silent, and then followed Sword Monarch to the True Martial Palace, where Ouyang Xiaofei and Jian Wuregret were already waiting in the hall.

"Xiao Jianjian, I'm only here now, don't you want to go to Tianwen Peak?" As soon as Jian Wuregret saw Jian Jun coming, he immediately opened his mouth and said a few words, and Jian Jun could only smile bitterly.

"No regrets, that's enough...... Sword Monarch, I believe that the Sword in the Snow should have told you just now, before you set off, I want to hear your opinion. Xiao Jian looked at Jian Jun with an expressionless face.

[Hah! Although I am friends with Xue Zhongjian, it does not mean that I have the right to restrict his freedom, so this question, the pavilion master should ask Xue Zhongjian himself, not Jian Jun. 】

At this time, Xiao Jian nodded with satisfaction, and then looked at the sword in the snow, and before he could speak, the sword in the snow spoke.

"I want to stay, but I have one request: the Sword Realm and the True Martial Pavilion can be my future belonging, but Shenzhou is still my hometown, if I want to go back to Shenzhou, you can't stop me, of course, I won't go back to Shenzhou, I won't go back to the Sword Realm, let alone enter and leave Shenzhou frequently, I just hope to retain this right." The sword in the snow's eyes was full of irrefutable firmness, and Xiao Jian didn't think long before agreeing.

[Since there is a consensus, then go to Tianwen Peak, the sword in the snow will stay, I believe that the pavilion master must have a lot of things to explain to you, after all, the world where this goes to ask for money cannot be determined, and after taking us to Tianwen Peak without regrets, we can also return to Zhenwu Pavilion by ourselves......]

"Okay, you little sword sword~! I'm going to abandon my master so soon! Why do you think I came up with such an apprentice who deceived the teacher? It seems that the teacher has not strictly educated you, but it doesn't matter, next, if the teacher has it, he will train you well~! Jian Wuregret stared at Jian Jun word by word and said, so frightened that Jian Jun couldn't help but shrink his neck, thinking that it was self-defeating.

Then, Jian Wuregret pulled Jian Jun and led Ouyang Xiaofei, and left the True Martial Pavilion in a hurry......

The location of the True Martial Pavilion was a huge city, and outside the city, Jian Wuregret let go of the two of them and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Finally came out~! I feel like my whole person is relaxed~! Sister Xiaofei, I'm so happy~! Jian Wuregret led Ouyang Xiaofei and turned around again, the expression on his face was not as discordant as in the True Martial Pavilion.

"Yes, I also feel that there is a pressure pressing on my heart everywhere in the True Martial Pavilion, and I can't say how restrained ......" Ouyang Xiaofei also smiled.

[That's because there is still a kendo master hidden in the True Martial Pavilion, and the cultivation strength of this master is ...... Far above me, if he makes a move, I'm afraid I won't be able to block even half a move......] Sword Jun looked back at the True Martial Pavilion and said with emotion.

"You still have some self-knowledge~! However, there is one thing that you can't think of no matter how you think about it: you went to Tianwen Peak to find the Lord of Tianwen Peak, but the Lord of Tianwen Peak left the Sword Realm long ago and has not returned yet, so even if you reach Tianwen Peak, you may not be able to achieve your goal. ”

Jian Wuregret said it at a glance, and Jian Jun's brows couldn't help but lock up......