Volume 1 Lone Snow Sword Saint Chapter 42 Test the Sword

You can observe Dacheng's sword coming out of the same stream, Xiao Jiange had such a thought, and silently dispersed the ten True Qi Flying Swords hidden in the heavens and the earth.

"If you try your sword, you have to try your sword moves. Xiao Jiange's eyes flickered, and he thought excitedly, I want to see what kind of demeanor the sword used in the Ruins Realm can be.

"Come!" Xiao Jiange sighed, his body was scattered, and he stepped out, his body was like a sharp arrow, and he stabbed at Duan Mingshan with a sword.

"Hmph" Duan Mingshan snorted coldly, he was not afraid, his heart moved, his sword intent appeared, and the wind around him surrounded him as the center.

"Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle" The sword light swayed, and the true qi rippled.

The two figures were intertwined with sword qi, and the power of the moves was amazing, and the sword qi vibrated and echoed in the air, like thunder.

Xiao Jiange was at ease in the face of Duan Mingshan's fierce and rapid offensive, and he couldn't help but feel Duan Mingshan's sword and sword intent.

Can each sword drive the airflow of the surrounding space, each sword must be a few points faster than before, like a violent wind, fast and ruthless when it gains momentum, and condensed and steady when it falls downwind.

Xiao Jiange's eyes were surprised, and he had a deeper understanding of the sword intent of the wind.

In just a moment, the two of them had already made hundreds of swords and passed dozens of moves, and the sword shadows were intertwined like white yao, which made the people around them enjoy the battle.

"Xiao Gongzi is so powerful, he hasn't seen him for a few days, and he can be on par with Elder Duan of the martial arts sect. Xiao Wu said in shock when she learned that her young lady had already come to Tang Fengqing's side.

"Cough, cough" Tang Fengqing raised her chin arrogantly and coughed.

"Ah, Miss's vision is really good, it's really one in ten thousand," Xiao Wu immediately said with a comprehension.

"Hmm," Tang Fengqing nodded with satisfaction.

"This kid, obviously he has just stepped into the Ruins Realm, how can he be on a par with the Ruins Realm that has been staying for ten years?"

"This son's true qi is so strong," Tang Fengyun couldn't help but exclaim.

If Xiao Jiange knew Tang Fengyun's thoughts, he would not be surprised, he had stayed in the Ruins Realm for more than a year, and now he has entered the Ruins Realm for the second time, and his cultivation is strong Xiao Jiange is confident that he is not inferior to Duan Mingshan, Xiao Jiange estimates that he may be able to kill a mid-stage cultivator in the Ruins Realm, not to mention that Duan Mingshan is only a cultivator in the early stage of the Ruin Realm.

"Jingle bell, jingle bell" A crisp bell sounded faintly, coming from the north of Tianfeng Tower.

"Well, someone is approaching, young junior, cultivation is not weak. Tang Fengyun couldn't help frowning when he heard the bell, could it be that someone wanted to meddle in the battle.

"Whew" A wind rose, pieces of yellow rune paper fell from the air, and a red sedan chair was carried by four people and slowly fell from mid-air.

The four people who carried the sedan chair were all dressed in black, and their cultivation was revealed, and they were all at the peak of their cultivation in the realm of detachment, which could not be said to be unremarkable.

"This sedan chair is so familiar," some of the onlookers immediately wondered when they saw the red sedan chair.

"Could it be the red resentment sedan chair of the Lost Sword Prince?"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked.

"What?

"Yes, the mourning sword boy went out to use a sedan chair instead, the four of them carried the sedan chair, the yellow paper fell, and the ghosts and gods gave way. ”

"Well, I do hear this, Duan Fu Mourning Sword Master is indeed so good, presumably attracted by the sword move" There were martial artists in the crowd who said loudly, and they could carry a sedan chair to this skill with four cultivators of the worldly realm to carry the sedan chair This momentum that only the first-class second-rate power sect has, everyone gave way one after another, and retreated far away.

The red sedan chair landed around Tang Fengyun, the dust was light, the sedan curtain was lightly blowing, and a figure appeared.

This person is dressed in white, with a jade pendant around his waist, his head is tied with a black belt, several strands of black silk are scattered on his forehead, his face is pale, his lips and phoenix eyes, male and female appearance, and a pair of sword eyebrows add a bit of heroism in the feminine.

"Mourning the sword, Duan Yuran has seen the Tang Mansion Master. This person hugged his fist at Tang Fengyun.

"Well, what's the matter, are you Duan Mansion also interested in this battle?" Tang Fengyun nodded behind his hand and said slowly.

"After all, it's two powerhouses of the Ruin Realm who are fighting, and it's a big pity that you can't watch from the sidelines," Duan Yuran nodded.

"It's naturally okay to be a bystander, but if you want to make trouble, you have to ask the old man to do it," Tang Fengyun said slowly with a look in his eyes.

"Ha, please rest assured, there is no intention of interfering in the next place," Duan Yuran said with a smile.

"That's the best, but even if you intervene in your half-step ruin cultivation, it's really hard to make a difference. Tang Fengyun said lightly.

Tang Fengqing couldn't help but be surprised when he heard his father's words, the person in the sedan chair had a pale face, and he looked sickly and actually had a half-step cultivation in the ruin realm?

"I have loved swords since I was a child, so I was naturally attracted by sword moves, but the sword moves that can attract me are not ordinary sword moves," Duan Yuran said with a smile.

"Oh, what kind of sword move is that?" Tang Fengyun couldn't help but be curious.

"What attracts me is Xiao Fu's sword move"

"What attracted me even more was when there was another character in the Xiao Mansion who was the same age as me and had indeed stepped into the realm of ruins. Duan Yuran narrowed his eyes and said.

Xiao Mansion, Tang Fengyun's heart was slightly shocked, his eyes looked at the battlefield, Xiao Jiange, hmm, could it be, Tang Fengyun's eyes froze, as if he had discovered something.

With a wave of sword aura, Xiao Jiange and Duan Mingshan took a few steps back together.

Duan Mingshan's eyes were fierce, and he was shocked in his heart, this cultivation was so strong, and his foundation was not inferior to himself at all.

On the other hand, Xiao Jiange, I saw a smile on the corner of Xiao Jiange's mouth, it turned out that the sword intent of the wind was like this, and he deliberately fought with Duan Mingshan with a sword move to make no less than a hundred moves, and Xiao Jiange's understanding of the sword intent of the wind became more and more felt.

Now that I have attained enlightenment, then I will learn and sell now, use your sword to fight, provoke you and force you to use your sword to go out of the same stream, and then I can take the sword intent of the wind to the next level, and I can't help but show a weird smile when I plan to become Xiao Jiange, I am really talented.

"Duan bastard, come again, there is a kind of walking up to a thousand tricks!" Xiao Jiange made up his mind, his arrogant posture suddenly appeared, he held the love sword horizontally, and sneered.

"You kid, I don't know what to do!" Duan Mingshan was furious, the elder of the martial arts sect was humiliated by a junior, and he was immediately angry, vowing to take the first rank of Xiao Jiange.

Duan Mingshan stepped out in one step, and a sword stabbed out, with an awe-inspiring momentum.

"Hmph" Xiao Jiange snorted coldly, stepping on the Xuanbu, the sword came out like the wind, the wind moved with the sword, and the recruitment style was the style.

Sword after sword, although Xiao Jiange gradually gained the upper hand, he still did not panic, and became more proficient in the sword intent of the wind.

"Gale Sword Technique!" Xiao Jiange Mountain stepped on Xuanbu, the wind lingered around his body, the sword moved out of the wind, and a strong wind gathered on the sword body to form a whirlpool, Xiao Jiange's eyes were fierce and a sword stabbed out.

A familiar move came to his face, Duan Mingshan was stunned, and immediately swept the sword and retreated.

"You" Duan Chaoshan was furious for a while.

"You actually tried my sword with me!" and learned my sword moves!" Duan Mingshan came back to his senses, couldn't help but be humiliated, and shouted angrily.

"Ahh

I saw that he was on tiptoe, his body was spinning in the air, his white hair was flying, his face was red, his brows were furrowed, his eyes were wide open, and his true qi rose into the air.

For a while, the wind was like a surge, the sky changed greatly, the dark clouds pressed on the top, and a tornado rippled around with Duanchao Mountain as the center.

"Suffer death!"

"The sword is out of the wind!"

Xiao Jiange was not afraid when he saw such a momentum.

The weird smile on the corner of his mouth gradually became clear, and a hint of a wicked smile slowly evoked.