Dawn.

In the light mist, the mountains with green and green in the distance loomed.

A red sun, from behind the lush forested mountains, rising.

The earth, mountains and rivers are surging with a golden luster.

The early morning sun shines obliquely through the faint clouds outside Shuzhou City.

The Mingjiao Bright Left Envoy Long Xiao and the Dharma Protector Fang Hao led more than 200 white-clothed Mingjiao swordsmen to the martial arts arena early. Unexpectedly, the queen of the angel country actually agreed to their agreement to win or lose in the competition, which made Long Xiao, Fang Hao, the swordsmen of the Ming Sect and the disciples of the Ming Sect overjoyed, Long Xiao's strength is beyond doubt, this competition has not yet started, they have already guessed the ending, that is, there is no doubt about victory, I didn't expect Shuzhou City to be so easy to keep, and the Ming Sect was full of joy.

The angel army also came to the competition on time, and Xia Xue, the queen of the angel country, personally led the team, leading a group of soldiers and black-clothed guard elites of about 200 people. Long Xiao, Fang Hao and the others saw their opponents look so depressed, and they were even more confident and overjoyed.

No one has ever seen Long Xiao's strength, in order to be safe, Xia Xue sent Dugu Jun, the first swordsman of the Angel Army and the commander of the black-clothed guard, to face Long Xiao first.

Dugu Jun's ancestral green dragon sword and a set of Dugu swordsmanship are also invincible, and he has never encountered an opponent, so Dugu Jun is not very afraid of Long Xiao, the so-called "newborn calf is not afraid of tigers". He gladly accepted the order, walked proudly to the center of the arena, and bowed to Long Xiao.

Long Xiao glanced at the young and handsome angel army swordsman, his face was expressionless, and he slowly walked towards Dugu Jun.

"Sword Saint" Long Xiao came to Dugu Jun in the distance, and then he suddenly stood up. His jet-black hair was scattered over his broad shoulders, and he was imposing, with a burly figure with a hook like an eagle and deep-set eyes, giving people a sense of coldness and ruthlessness. He looks like a mountain of mountains, a little taller than Dugu Jun, his hands and feet are extremely thick, his hands hanging on both sides are a little longer than ordinary people, Dugu Jun knows that the other party's hands have become slender because of the long-term use of the sword, and there is a sense of vicissitudes that have been weathered.

Such a tall, strong, and ruthless person, regardless of appearance and body type, is rare in Dugu Jun's life.

Long Xiao was wearing a simple short white coarse cloth vest, and the knotted muscles on his arms were exposed. He carried a dark iron heavy sword that was at least five feet long and a palm wide, this heavy sword was much longer, much wider, and much heavier than ordinary swords, and it could not dance at all without divine power.

Long Xiao's forehead was broad, but his cheeks were as deep as a sword, giving people the impression of not being angry and arrogant at first glance.

Dugu Jun looked at Long Xiao's clothes, and he couldn't find any clues from the clothes. Aside from the flame-like emblem on the cuff of his shirt, the other party was not wearing any other emblem that was obvious to identify. The flame is the king of fire that represents light, and it is the god of fire and light that represents the belief of Mingjiao.

Long Xiao's eyes were deep and unfathomable, focused and determined, as if he never needed to blink.

With a burst of cold laughter, Long Xiao walked towards Dugu Jun proudly, like the god of war in hell, suddenly breaking the ground and coming to the world.

Every time his feet stepped on the ground, there was a sound, forming a rhythm that seemed like a talisman. The strangest thing is that he doesn't seem to be walking very fast, but Dugujun feels that he has nowhere to hide.

What made Dugu Jun even more discouraged was that the opponent's sword had not yet been unsheathed, but it had formed an irresistible and very domineering momentum, which made him feel the confidence that the other party would win.

Such a terrifying swordsman, Dugu Junshang is still the first time he has encountered it.

Dugu Jun felt an indescribable feeling in his heart, which was very uncomfortable.

Seeing that Long Xiao was getting closer and closer, Dugu Jun hurriedly eliminated distracting thoughts, collected his thoughts, and pulled out the Qinglong Sword with a "Qiang" sound, only to see a pool of autumn water, shining brightly, and shouted in a low voice: "Please teach the master!" ”

Long Xiao said lightly: "Good sword, good courage, in the past ten years, no one has dared to draw a sword in front of someone Long." You can do it! ”

Dugu Jun saw that the opponent's sword was not unsheathed, but he had already looked at the world, and the blocker was invincible, how dare he take it lightly, leaned forward slightly, pointed the sword forward, and gave birth to a momentum, which could withstand the invisible mental pressure that only masters have on the other side.

Long Xiaojian raised his eyebrows, revealing a little surprise, and said, "Let's take out the sword!" ”

Dugu Jun can't wait to have this sentence, he has a strong fear of this sword saint-level figure who is the number one master in the world, so when he sees that the other party seems to disdain to take out the sword, how can he hesitate, and cast the most powerful offensive and defensive skills of the three major killing moves of Dugu Swordsmanship, and with the footwork of the forward step, the green dragon sword in his hand shot towards Long Xiao.

Dugu Jun really can't think of that style is more suitable for use in this situation than this swordsmanship, Ren Longxiao has three heads and six arms, the first time he encounters such a delicate sword style, how can he take a defensive position, try to receive a few swords, before he can counterattack, then he can advance and retreat, looking for fighters.

Long Xiao let out a "huh", and a cloud of sword light suddenly exploded in front of him.

Dugu Jun had never seen such a fast sword drawing speed and such a fast sword, only to see the opponent's hand move, the sword immediately came to the body, not only did not have the slightest intention of taking a defensive position, but also completely a hard-hitting style.

In his mind, he knew that in addition to the speed of the sword, the sword power of the other party was even more incomparable, mysterious and wonderful, at least a few levels higher than the masters he had encountered before. That is to say, he is no match for him.

This thought made his momentum sharply weakened by half, and he no longer dared to attack hard, but instead adopted defense as an attack, and swept out with a sword.

"Dang!"

Dugu Jun tried his best, moved three feet horizontally, and cooperated with footwork, only to barely hit the sword that Long Xiao came from scratching his chest. I felt that the strength of the opponent's sword was as heavy as a mountain, and I couldn't help but be shocked back half a step.

Long Xiao held the Xuantie heavy sword in his right hand and swung it out again with great speed. When there was a bang, the sound was deep and muffled, and Dugu Jun took a tiger's mouth with his right hand. Bursting, half of his body was sore, and one of his right arms was completely unconscious. If it weren't for the ancestral Qinglong Sword, it is estimated that the ordinary long sword would have been broken by this heavy blow.

Long Xiao collected his sword Zhuo Li, his eyes were shining, and he laughed: "It is indeed a pleasure to be able to block my full sword, and the opponent is hard to find, as long as you can block Long's nine swords, Long will be considered your victory." However, after Long's sword was unsheathed, he never left his hand, and only by fighting with life and death could he express the swordsman's respect for the sword. ”

Dugu Jun's right hand still feels numb, knowing that the other party is born with divine power, especially his own, no wonder he has not met an opponent.

Because as long as he uses a sword to slash, not many people can afford it, not to mention that his swordsmanship is even more exquisite to the point of shocking.

In front of this kendo giant, even though the height of the two sides was almost the same, he had a feeling of being a little shorter.

Don't say that you can block him nine more swords, it's really good to be able to block one more sword.

Dugu Jun knew that if he was so unconfident, he would have to hate Shuzhou today, but the other party's omnipresent momentum made him feel depressed everywhere. He has already done this, and if he changes to a second-level swordsman, I am afraid that he will die without waiting for the blade of the sword to reach his body.

The reason why Long Xiao was able to surpass all swordsmen was precisely because of his kendo cultivation and reached the realm of the unity of form and spirit.

Long Xiao snorted coldly: "Second sword!" ”

With a bang, the opponent's long sword slashed from his face.

Dugu Jun was on full alert, but Long Xiao's sword still made him feel overwhelmed.

This sword is not fast, it is not slow, the speed is completely controlled by Long Xiao, but Dugu Jun feels that Long Xiao's sword is full of strength.

According to the common theory, the harder you push, the faster you will go, and vice versa. But Long Xiao's sword that is neither fast nor slow can give people the feeling of using enough strength.

Dugu Jun's heart was extremely sad, and what surprised him even more was this strange and inexplicable sword, because of its strange speed, it made him uncertain, and he was unpredictable about its coming and taking points. He had fought countless battles, but it was the first time he felt so powerful.

Surprised is surprised, but can't help but block. Fortunately, he has always been resolute, and even in such a disadvantage, he can quickly collect his mood and regain his composure.

Intuitively, he felt that if he retreated, the opponent's sword moves would come at him like a flood until he was killed.

With no other choice, Dugu Jun sat on the horse and sank his waist, drawing a half circle of sword rays, taking Long Xiao's lower abdomen.

Theoretically, this sword is faster than the sword of Long Xiao. Therefore, unless Long Xiao accelerates, or changes his move to block the emperor, when Dugu Jun slashes Long Xiao's abdomen, Long Xiao's sword should still be at least half a foot away from his face.

Long Xiao was cold, snorted, his wrist fell, and he accurately slashed at the tip of the Qinglong Sword drawn by Dugu Jun, as if Dugu Jun had sent it to him at a good time.

Dugu Jun secretly screamed badly, and with a "ding", he was about to crack his mouth, and he had no choice but to retreat.

Long Xiao laughed, the sword momentum turned stronger, and shouted: "The third sword!" When a sword was slammed into Dugu Jun's chest.

At this time, Dugu Jun deeply understood that this world-renowned swordsmanship master, his swordsmanship has reached the realm of supernatural mastery, and the seemingly simple tricks all imply mysteries, and it is impossible to prevent them.

It seems like an ordinary move, but it makes people feel that he threw all the strength of his body, his whole human feelings and spirit into this sword, making this simple sword have an irresistible deterrent.

In the past, no matter what superb tricks Dugu Jun encountered, he could easily counterattack, but now he is clumsy against Long Xiao, but he is bound and unable to fight.

The problem is that Dugu Jun is in the middle of retreating at the moment, and Long Xiao's sword attacks with a thunderous force, making him lose ground in advance and retreat, which shows that Long Xiao's accurate grasp of time.

At the beginning of the automaton, Dugu Jun was restrained everywhere, and if it goes on like this, it is strange that he does not have corpses on the ground.

Dugu Jun gritted his teeth fiercely, turned around and moved his sword, and a kick flew out at the bottom at the same time, kicking towards Long Xiao's right calf in front of him.

Long Xiao shouted in a low voice: "What a gut! ”

Dugu Jun slashed a sword on Long Xiao's blade, and Long Xiao used an esoteric technique to force Dugu Jun to stagger forward and rush out half a step, and the kick below immediately disintegrated.

When Dugu Jun knew that it was going to be bad, the sound of the sword wind roaring suddenly sounded, and the spirit of the forest surged from all directions, making him feel like he was caught in the stormy waves.

At this life-and-death juncture, Dugu Jun put aside the idea of defeat and retreat that he had been calculating in his heart, turned a blind eye to Long Xiao's fierce sword momentum, and slashed at Long Xiao with all his might.

In this situation, he can only choose the shortest route as fast as possible, forcing the other party to fight this move, otherwise even if it is as powerful as a dragon's roar, he will only end up losing both.

But he still underestimated Long Xiao.

Suddenly, there was a chill on the left side of the chest, and Long Xiao's sword stabbed him first before it was provoked upwards and dissolved his killing.

Thanks to the armor to protect himself, although he felt a spring of blood gushing out, the depth of the tip of the opponent's sword into the flesh was only an inch, but if he lost blood like this, it would not be long before he would lose his combat ability. Due to the speed of the opponent's sword, he still did not feel pain at this moment.

Ouyang Qian saw Dugu Jun's sword bleeding, she couldn't help screaming loudly in fright, and her tears were so anxious that she fell, and she pulled out the Tang knife and was about to rush up to rescue Dugu Jun.

Ouyang Yong hugged his sister, this competition is related to the belonging of Shuzhou City, and the stakes are very high, and his sister cannot be allowed to break the rules. But seeing that Dugu Jun was in danger, Ouyang Yong was also so anxious that his eyes were red.

Long Xiao laughed and said, "Fourth sword! ”

"Look at the sword!" The sound of the voice started, and the field was immediately filled with a murderous atmosphere, the battle clouds were dense, and the momentum was extremely condensed and terrifying.

Dugu Jun collected his mind and focused on his opponent. He knew that Long Xiao's decisive victory was only between a few styles, and these nine moves were not easy to stop.

There was something mysterious about Long Xiao's footwork, making it difficult for him to grasp the speed and timing of his approach.

Dugu Jun's mind has entered the clear realm of stopping water and not waves, carefree and joyless, and the four are empty.

Suddenly, the dragon roar accelerated, and when the Xuantie heavy sword conjured up a large sword shadow, the sword body suddenly appeared, and lightning slashed horizontally. It's amazing.

Dugu Jun felt that the other party's Xuantie heavy sword faintly sealed all the paths of his Qinglong Sword, and told him to only move the sword to seal it.

He had already learned Long Xiao's amazing divine power, and if he fought the opponent's sword with all his might, it would be strange if he didn't crack his mouth. Then you don't have to fight.

He could only take the risk of making a move with the Qinglong Sword Xu Huang, interspersing it from the dead corner where the Xuantie Heavy Sword could not reach Long Xiao.

Between the rabbits and cranes, the two staggered by.

The blood light on Dugu Jun's left arm burst out, and a two-inch-long blood mark was cut by the Xuantie heavy sword, but it was only a flesh wound. Ouyang Qian screamed involuntarily again, and closed her eyes in fright.

"Fifth sword!"

Long Xiao's eyes swept over the cold light, his tongue bloomed with spring thunder, he shouted, and quickly turned to look at the void and slashed down with a sword.

Dugu Jun, who also turned around, was strange, Long Xiao's Xuantie heavy sword had changed its move halfway, from the upper split to the forward flick, the Xuantie heavy sword was like a living creature, snatching Dugu Jun's throat, and the ingenuity of the sword move was heartfelt.

Just when the heavy sword was about to reach his throat, Dugu Jun stood firm, and at the same time, with his amazing waist strength, he pushed backwards, and his upper and lower bodies were almost twisted into a ninety-degree right angle like a slingshot. The heavy sword marked above him.

Everyone never dreamed that Dugu Jun would make such a strange move, Long Xiao stabbed the air with a sword, because of the excessive force, he still rushed forward, and when he was about to swing his sword and cut down, Dugu Jun suddenly kicked at Long Xiao and Yin quickly.

"Good move!" Long Xiao didn't expect Dugu Jun to have such a strange move, he couldn't help but praise, immediately braked the body that rushed forward, and dodged backwards, avoiding Dugu Jun's fatal kick.

"Sixth Sword!"

The surrounding crowd couldn't help but cheer loudly for Dugu Jun's trick, Ouyang Qian was originally scared and stupid, but when she saw Dugu Jun's wonderful move, she jumped up and shouted loudly with joy.

Dugu Jun's waist was pulled back again, and the green dragon sword resting on his shoulder turned into essence, and it smeared at Long Xiao's throat like lightning.

When the onlookers were stunned, Long Xiaojian handed over his left hand, and from a completely unexpected angle, the heavy sword bent outward like a swallow soaring into the air, and then struck back, sweeping towards Dugu Jun's right shoulder like a meteor.

Dugu Jun didn't want to get the same powerful sword in Long Xiao's left hand, so he had to take a step back and turn into facing the enemy, and the Qinglong Sword used his ingenuity and slashed out at the heavy sword, intending to turn away the opponent's sweeping that weighed more than a thousand pounds.

Long Xiao laughed and said, "Seventh sword! "The heavy sword is twisted, and it has become entangled with the opponent's sword. The figures are at once together. On the surface, it seems that the two of them are unharmed, but everyone can see that Dugu Jun has suffered a big loss, and his face is extremely pale.

With a miserable snort, Dugu Jun staggered and retreated, his face was like a dead man, his left hand covered his right shoulder, and blood gushed out from the spring between his fingers. Although this sword is not deadly, it will be difficult for Dugu Jun to have the strength to fight again in the short term.

"Master and slow!" Xia Xue let out a loud shout and hurriedly stopped Long Xiao's re-attack. Xia Xue knew that this was a life-and-death situation, if Long Xiao was allowed to form an offensive again and take the initiative to attack, without three swords, Dugu Jun would be splashed with blood on the spot.

Long Xiao, who was about to continue the attack, heard the Queen of the Angel Kingdom shouting to stop, and was stunned to put away the Xuantie heavy sword and looked at Xia Xue.

Ouyang Qian flew and pounced on Dugu Jun, Dugu Jun's legs were weak, his brain was dizzy, and he fell into Ouyang Qian's arms, and the middle sword was full of blood stains, penetrating his clothes, and then he felt a sharp pain.

Xia Xue knew that Dugu Jun's injury was not a big deal, but it was only because of the excessive exertion of the martial arts competition just now and the blood loss that caused vertigo. Xia Xue took out the dagger, picked through the clothes where Dugu Jun was injured, took out the healing medicine and asked Ouyang Qian to dress the wound, bandage it properly, and then helped Dugu Jun to rest in the back.