Zhao Yongchang sighed twice and exclaimed: "Good girl, I didn't expect that even the double sword diagram was taken out as a lottery head, it seems that this kid is full of confidence in himself." ”

Ye Fan turned his head and asked curiously, "What's so strange about this picture?" ”

Zhao Yongchang leaned his head over and whispered in Ye Fan's ear: "I also read it in an ancient book, saying that Jian Zun and Liu Jian each reached the peak of kendo back then, in order to sharpen their own kendo, but also to see if there is a possibility of raising their swordsmanship, so these two met in Si Cliff to try one or two, which is also the only time these two big men met." That swordsmanship duel is really earth-shattering and crying ghosts and gods, if it weren't for the great priest to stop one or two, it is estimated that even the sky can make a hole, there are not many people who have seen that duel with their own eyes, and the painting saint Wang Muzhi is one of them, the seven pairs of double sword pictures that he personally painted after more than ten years of painstaking work are the scene of the two fighting, and the extreme sword intent condensed on it is a treasure for sword cultivation, and this Bai Qianjun is a well-known Burning Sea Zhai sword cultivator, how can there be a reason not to be blushing?"

Ye Fan nodded, no wonder it was just a trace of sword intent flowing from above, which made the Nine Heavens in his dantian tremble a few times, and it was indeed a Dao Treasure.

Bai Qianjun stared at the bald boy at the door and asked, "What if you lose, what if you win?"

The bald boy raised his head, his eyes a little helpless, and he thought to himself, are all the monks of Dayan stupid?

"If I win, you will give me a secret realm quota, and if you win, I will give you this pair of sword diagrams, and you still have to ask for such a simple matter. ”

Bai Qianjun ignored the impatience in the bald boy's tone, and said after a little thought: "Okay, in that case, where do you and I go to learn, and what rules are there for learning?"

The bald boy thinks that this person is really good at ink, and he is not cool at all, and whoever is beaten can't get up or is going to die is not losing.

But he didn't seem to have the patience to continue explaining, just turned around and said, "Keep up." ”

Everyone was taken aback, thinking where was this going?

Zhao Yongchang hurriedly pulled up Ye Fan, and hurriedly said: "Fanzi, you can't help but watch this excitement, hurry up and occupy a good place, hurry up...."

Ye Fan was also curious about this battle, so he didn't need Zhao Yongchang to remind him, so he stood up and followed.

......

......

A few rays of light fell from the wide cliffs.

The night was dark, and there were not many stars, but fortunately, the lights of the main hall not far away were extremely brilliant, adding a few bright colors to the dim earth.

Bai Qianjun frowned slightly and said, "Is it really here?"

The bald boy said, "This place is quite spacious, and you should be able to let go of your hands and feet." ”

Seeing this, Zhao Qingluan also came out and said: "Don't worry, the tenacity of the top floor of the thirteen-story building is very high, as long as it is not too much movement, there is no problem. ”

The bald boy nodded and said, "If it is broken, I will compensate according to the price." ”

Ye Fan was a little speechless when he heard this, thinking that he didn't see that you were still a very reasonable person.

The bald boy thought for a while, looked at Bai Qianjun and said, "For the sake of fairness, find a middleman?"

Bai Qianjun nodded and said, "Yes." ”

The bald boy looked around, looked at Ye Roujia and said, "Girl, this thing will be in your hands first, and whoever wins will give it to whomever you want." ”

Immediately, he threw it away, and threw the pair of double sword diagrams in front of Ye Roujia.

The sword spirit was a little unhappy in his heart, thinking that if you two want to fight, why do you want me to get involved.

But he looked at the double sword diagram in front of him, thought about it, and picked it up

In his hand, even if this thing is left by his side for a while, it will be of great benefit to himself, so a fool will not do it.

Bai Qianjun was relatively much more personable, strode up to Ye Roujia's side, handed her a jade medal, and then laughed softly: "Miss Roujia, don't worry, I will win." ”

Ye Roujia took the light blue jade medal, frowning slightly, thinking to herself whether you win or not is my business.

Bai Qianjun stood still ten zhang away from the bald young man, his mind moved slightly, and a flying sword suddenly appeared on his side, exuding a faint chill.

For everyone who doesn't know the identity of this bald boy, Bai Qianjun's chances of winning are obviously much greater.

He is the personal disciple of the head of Zilai Prefecture Burning Haizhai, and his reputation is prominent, he has broken into the void as early as five years ago, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the first person of the young generation in Zilai Prefecture.

Ye Roujia suddenly asked, "Brother Fan, what do you think?"

Ye Fan thought for a while and said, "I can't see it either, but my intuition tells me that the bald young man is very strong." ”

Zhao Yongchang shook his head beside him and denied: "Fanzi, you can't do it with this vision, you see that Bai Qianjun just goes there casually, he has the feeling of becoming a world of his own, it is not as strong as words, how can the bald boy be his opponent?"

Ye Roujia looked at the two figures between the cliffs, suddenly laughed, and said, "These two people are too interesting. ”

Ye Fan and the others followed her line of sight.

The bald boy shrugged his eyelids, crossed his arms, and walked forward step by step.

Bai Qianjun kept moving backwards with his hands behind his back, always keeping the distance between the two ten zhang away.

Fortunately, the area on the top floor of the thirteen-story building is very large, so it will not make the two of them have no way out.

It's just that this scene is a little funny no matter how you look at it.

After walking a few steps, the bald boy seemed to be a little impatient, stopped his pace and continued to move forward, tidied up his clothes, and said with his fists clenched: "Zhongzhou, Guan Zishi." ”

Bai Qianjun also stood still, hugged his fists and saluted back: "Zilaizhou, Bai Qianjun." ”

No one shouted to start, and there was no countdown, and the moment Bai Qianjun straightened up, the battle began.

An extremely thin spark appeared in front of Guan Zishi's body.

His body was illuminated, no longer as dim as before.

The spark had not yet faded, and a second one appeared.

Immediately afterwards, more and more, more and more brilliant sparks kept appearing on Guan Zishi's body, and the entire thirteen-story building was illuminated.

Zhao Qingluan looked at the picture in front of him and exclaimed, "It's so beautiful." ”

Zhao Yongchang even grew his mouth, and his face was full of disbelief.

Ye Fan had a solemn expression and couldn't take his eyes off it.

This scene is indeed very beautiful and dazzling, but Ye Fan also knows what happened under those sparks.

Those sparks were the traces left by Bai Qianjun's flying sword and Guan Zishi's body after they collided with each other.

However, in a moment's time, countless sparks appeared between the cliffs, which meant that Bai Qianjun had made countless swords.

And Guan Zishi was in this sparkle in the sky, his expression was indifferent and calm.

Looking at the grand scene in front of him, Ye Fan squinted slightly, thinking that these two people were so strong.

Ye Roujia didn't blink, stared at the two of them, focused on the trajectory and speed of the flying sword, and then suddenly said, "One thousand five hundred and sixty-three swords." ”

Ye Fan's expression was slightly abrupt and surprised.

What a fast sword!

Suddenly, a voice sounded between the cliffs.

The sound was brittle, like the crash of metal, and like the cracking of a glass cup.

Bai Qianjun's pupils shrank, and the fear in his heart was even better.

The sparks in the sky gradually faded away, revealing the pass

The figure of Zishi.

There were already lanterns and torches arranged by the maids around to illuminate the surroundings, so everyone could see clearly.

The blade of a flying sword was tightly held by Guan Zishi and was held horizontally in front of him.

The color of the sword body is dark, and the hilt of the sword has dragon pattern carving, which looks very powerful.

Like Bai Qianjun himself, his flying sword is also famous, and it was refined by Yin Xiao, the greatest refiner in Zilai Prefecture.

The name of the sword, Chengying.

This sword is of a very high grade, and there is no need to mention the sharpness, but such a famous sword is held in Guan Zishi's palm like this, no matter who it is, it will feel incredible.

How strong is his physical body?

Ye Roujia said softly: "Little Innocent King Kong." ”

Zhao Yongchang hurriedly explained in Ye Fan's ear: "It is rumored that Guan Yuhan, who was born in the Thunder Secret Realm, is an innocent King Kong body, and he can hardly withstand the spells of the immortals of the Ten Realms without injury with only a pair of fleshy palms, this bald boy should be his apprentice, it seems that the strength of the flesh is also extraordinary, Bai Qianjun's flying sword does not even dare to shake a Seven Realm monk with his magic under full strength, I didn't expect him to resist with only the strength of his physical body, to be honest, I am a little afraid of him." ”

Ye Fan's eyes have been fixed on the two of them, but Ye Roujia and Zhao Yongchang's words were also heard word by word, and they were unconsciously a little amazed when they heard the words.

Sure enough, it is a land of geniuses in the five states, and I have to continue to work hard.

......

Bai Qianjun sensed his flying sword, and found that the sword intent was a little stagnant, and he couldn't help but show a little horror on his face.

Guan Zishi casually threw Chengying back, looked at Bai Qianjun and said, "I'm going to punch." ”

As soon as the words fell, the spark reappeared.

Only this time it appeared in front of Bai Qianjun.

A punch, and a sword, slammed together.

Looking closely, the Chengying Sword was actually a little curved, as if it couldn't withstand the sudden force.

How strong is this punch?

In an instant, Guan Zishi's figure flickered on the other side of Bai Qianjun's body, and another punch was delivered.

Again, a spark was born.

The offensive and defensive sides reversed in an instant.

Countless sparks appeared in everyone's eyes.

They were all speechless in shock.

These two people are actually so strong?

Even some monks who have been famous for a long time are silently thinking that if they faced any of these two, they would have been cut into countless pieces by the flying sword, or the flesh and blood of a punch would be scattered and turned into a mess of flesh.

Bai Qianjun felt the tremendous power that Chengying was bearing, and his heart was slightly shocked.

Guan Zishi's physical strength had reached the critical point between the Seven Realms and the Eighth Realm, otherwise it would not have been possible to have this level.

But Bai Qianjun is not a vegetarian either.

He suddenly let go of the hands that had been behind his back and grabbed the Chengying in front of him.

The expected punch was delivered, and Bai Qianjun took advantage of this strong force to suddenly retreat to the pavilion a hundred zhang away, standing with a sword.

He gave an intriguing smile and pinched a sword trick.

Feeling the change in the breath of heaven and earth between the cliffs, everyone's faces were slightly different.

Bai Qianjun even used this trick?

ps: (There is another chapter in the afternoon~)