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"Broken!" The knife of the three stones, conjuring up a wisp of cold qi, that is the sword qi, for the master of the peak of the god realm, this kind of scene of refining with qi is not strange, but in the crowd watching around, there is a burst of applause.

Kunhua's rod swirled, forming an air screen, which could be regarded as indestructible, but unfortunately, under the invasion of this knife qi, there was still a trembling sound, and suddenly there was a crisp sound of "pop" in the air, Kunhua's figure exploded back a few steps, and he stood still, and above his chest, a clear trace of blood oozed out, slowly staining his clothes.

Clasped his hands together and said, "Towards the door master, you have won." ”

"Concession, concession, Mr. Kunhua's stick is also breathtaking, and it is also luck that Chao can win, thank you for your support." is not arrogant or impetuous, but a truly respectable martial arts master.

An old monk walked to the front of the stage and shouted coaxingly: "In the third game, the master of the Iron Knife Gate will fight against the god stick Kunhua towards the three stones, and win the three stones, and the fourth game will be carried out one by one."

Long Pianhong had already grabbed Ning Caichen's hand and said, "Let's go, the following is the duel of the innate masters, there is nothing to look forward to, didn't you see that many people left?"

Yes, the battle in the Divine Realm just now is indeed very exciting, just like two big stars performing on the same stage, but the master of heaven is just a little singer, and there is nothing to look forward to.

The number of each game is announced in advance, so onlookers also choose to watch.

The battle of the masters of the god realm is rare to see, but the duel of the innate masters is often visible, in order to improve, these congenital masters have to use the way of challenge to quickly improve themselves, in the north of Wudu, there is a challenge platform, located on the peak of five hundred meters, there, there are challengers every day, and there are congenital masters who are defeated and killed every day.

But it is precisely because of this challenge that the ancient martial arts world can be filled with a kind of motivation, so in the city, it is said that the masters of the ancient martial arts world are like clouds, but in fact, these masters are not innate, but can only be obtained by hard work and sweat.

Long Pianhong wanted to go shopping again, but Ning Caichen was not in the mood to accompany him, because he had gained a lot from the battle just now, and he wanted to go back to breathe.

But at the door of the house, there is a figure blocking there, one is a person Ning Caichen knows, the Beixuan Ancient Flute of the Beixuan family, he is still used to being radiant and domineering, at this time his hands are behind him, looking like a passerby, as if he is standing there, just to see the scenery.

But the people who stood with him made Ning Caichen a little careful.

This person is also very young, just like the Northern Xuangu flute, but he has a long sword hanging from his waist, although he has not drawn the sword, but the sword qi has come out of his body, and in this sword qi, there is also a strong killing intention.

The young man didn't move, just raised his head and glanced at Ning Caichen coldly.

Bei Xuan Gudi spoke, took a step forward, and said: "I don't know who you are, and I don't want to know, but you pretended to be the name of the young master of the Buddha heart, and cheated in Wudu, even the princess of the wind dared to deceive, I have to admire your courage and introduce to you, this is the real young master of the Buddha heart." ”

Ning Caichen was sweating profusely in his heart, this was not because he was afraid, but when he appeared, he was mistaken for the young master of the Buddha's heart, and he didn't explain, he didn't expect that the main master would come to the door at this time.

Ning Caichen smiled a little embarrassedly and said, "I never said that I am the young master of the Buddha Heart, are the two of you mistaken." ”

The young master of the Buddha heart sneered, as rumored, he is a ruthless, infinite killing god realm master, now someone fake his name to please the first beauty of the ancient martial arts, although he is not greedy for beauty, but no one is allowed to offend his authority, the word Buddha heart belongs to him.

"You didn't say it, but now many people regard you as the young master of the Buddha's heart, although I like to kill, but I am a very reasonable person, if you can take my three swords, what does it matter if the word Buddha's heart is given to you?"

Bei Xuangu Di was taken aback and exclaimed, "Brother Buddha's heart—"

The Buddha raised his head with his bloody hands, the expression on his face disappeared, and the tense expression seemed to have moved to kill, and he seemed to have felt that the man in front of him, who seemed to have no trace of true qi, was not as simple as it seemed on the surface.

He didn't pay attention to Bei Xuangudi, although he was a person who didn't care about the world, but he wasn't a fool, someone took his name, of course he was angry, but he didn't want to be someone else's pawn.

Of course he knew that the Bei Xuan Gu Di in front of him wanted to borrow his hand and kill the man in front of him, he would defeat this man, but he would never kill him, not because he was benevolent, but because he didn't want to follow the will of the North Xuan Gu Di, although he and the North Xuan Gu Di knew each other, they were not friends before, and they could not be in the future.

"I'm going to draw my sword." His last five words were said very slowly, as if to give Ning Caichen a time to prepare.

As soon as the words fell, the sword flashed, his sword was fast, very poisonous, very sharp, at least among the swordsmen that Ning Caichen encountered, he was the strongest one, even if it was Mo Junchou at the beginning, he did not have the killing intent of going forward and never retreating like his swordsmanship, the fourth young master of Guwu, it was really extraordinary.

Ning Caichen didn't attack, just defended, at this moment he felt that although the Buddha's heart in front of him was monstrous with sword intent and battle intent like fire, it seemed that there was no killing intent, but the strength of the sword move was more than one move, and it could almost be compared with Mo Junchou's three moves, a hundred kills, and a thousand kills.

But Ning Caichen took it, and with a "dang" sound, the sword had been sheathed, and the Buddha's heart seemed to be no longer comparable to the **, and said: "From today on, the Buddha's heart is yours." ”

Bei Xuangu Di hurriedly stepped forward, stopped the Buddha's heart and shouted: "Young Master Buddha's heart one by one"

Buddha Heart raised his head, glanced at him, and said: "You are mistaken, I am no longer Buddha Heart, if you want to know my name, I can tell you, my name is Nameless, and from today onwards, I am the swordsman Nameless." ”

Ning Caichen had to admire the state of mind of the Buddha and turn a blind eye to the glory and reputation, such a person is a real swordsman and a real warrior.

"You are indeed a real swordsman, let me give you a sword!"

Ning Caichen said, his body has moved, a spirit sword, already in his hand, this sword, was comprehended during the battle with Mo Junchou at that time, that is the avenue of the sword, which can make people become the master of the sword after comprehending, which is also a realm that ordinary people can't reach in their lifetime.

Nameless's face changed slightly, a pair of indifferent eyes narrowed, he was a swordsman, he had been practicing swords since he could walk, of course he knew the style contained in this sword.

The sword qi pierced the autumn wind and made a snorting sound, but it disappeared in a flash, if it weren't for Ning Caichen's slow movements, I am afraid that no one would know that he had swung this sword.

Nameless was a little excited, turned around and bowed his head, hugged his fists and bowed, and said: "Thank you, if Nameless has an understanding, he will owe you a favor, and he will repay it." ”

As soon as the word fell, the figure had already flicked, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

When he saw Ning Caichen's sword, he was so excited that he couldn't wait to find a quiet place and go to retreat and realize the sword.

Ning Caichen had already faced the Bei Xuan Gu Di, the two looked at each other, there was a thick war in their eyes, and the North Xuan Gu Di shouted in a deep voice: "I really didn't expect that I would underestimate you, an unknown little person, can actually scare the Buddha's heart away, I'm curious, who are you?"

Ning Caichen's face was very gentle, and he even had a smile, and said: "Of course, as long as you take my three swords, I will tell you who I really am." ”

Bei Xuan Gudi looked disdainful and said: "Yes, then I'm really honored, among the younger generation, I haven't met a master for a long time, I hope you won't let me down." ”

Ning Caichen's mildness had turned into indifferent frost, and his voice was still very clear: "Definitely not." ”

Ning Caichen moved, moved with all his might, and showed no mercy.

Although the Buddha heart shot at him just now, there was a reason for it, and it can be regarded as a bright and upright situation, but the Beixuan Gudi in front of him, as one of the four wealthy families, seems a little more insidious, which is really contemptible, and Ning Caichen will certainly not be polite to such a person.

With a sword, Bei Xuan Gudi's face had changed, he didn't underestimate this strange young man, but he never expected that he would be so powerful.

"I am the son of Beixuan Huangtian!"

With a tremor in his heart, he actually shouted such a sentence, Beixuan Huangtian is a strong contender for the leader of this ancient martial arts alliance, and he is also the person promoted by the four major families, and he is famous in the ancient martial arts world.

If others heard it, they were afraid that they would give some face, but Ning Caichen had always been a person who had a target in mind and would not back down, and said with a smile: "Even if you are the son of the Jade Emperor, you have to follow these three swords." His voice was cold, and he said, "If you can't take it, then you can only die." "I heard that among the four young people, the Buddha's heart is the strongest, and the ancient flute is the weakest, it seems that it is really true, the reason why the Beixuan ancient flute can be included in the four young may also be because of the existence of the family, some glory and other things, as a child of the family, always have more opportunities than ordinary people.

The second sword, the chest of the Northern Xuangu Flute, had already been cut with a bloody mark.

"Block him!" Originally, he fought alone, there was no trace of calm on the elegant face of Bei Xuangu Di, compared with life, any demeanor can be abandoned, he knew very well in his heart that he estimated that he would not be able to take this third sword, even if he took it, he would be seriously injured, this bet, he did not dare to fight.

Because he is the Beixuan Gudi and the young master of the Beixuan family, he has a bright future.

Several figures rushed over like arrows, but at this moment, Ning Caichen had already roared.

"The third sword!"

The sword light was like the moon, and the light was magnificent, even those who watched from a distance were confused at this moment, and they couldn't see anything clearly, and in the air, there were a few miserable howls, and then everything returned to calm.

When people's eyes returned to clarity, the war was over, and several corpses were scattered at the door of the house, dripping with blood, and Ning Caichen was no longer there.