(The front windshield of the car is cracked, looking for insurance, it's really troublesome)

The Earth Demon Abyss is located in the extreme west of the Canglan Continent, and Chen Zong's final destination is the Earth Demon Abyss, so he has to go all the way to the west. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Of the twenty-four continents of Canglan, fifteen continents are controlled by fifteen of the top powers, and the remaining nine are entrenched by many forces, which is particularly chaotic and is known as scattered continents.

Chen Zong went all the way to the west, leaving Taiyuan Continent and stepping into Tianjing Continent, one of the nine scattered continents.

Along the way, Chen Zong had already explored all the forces in Tianjing Continent.

In the Heavenly Mirror Continent, there are no powerful forces like Taiyuan Heavenly Sect, but there are quite a few top-grade sect forces like the Fierce Sword Sect, and there are three of them.

There are as many as ten upper-grade sect-level forces second only to the three top forces, as for more than 30 middle-grade sect forces, and more than 100 lower-grade sect forces.

It can be said that the forces in one Tianjing Continent are completely superior to Chaotian Island many times.

Among the hundreds of sect-level forces, there is a mountain villa, called Feixue Mountain Villa, and the owner of the village is called Feixue Sword Monarch.

The huge mountain villa is located on the top of a 2,000-meter mountain, where the cold wind is steep, whistling and howling, and feather-like snow is scattered one after another, covering the ground, walls, and roofs.

As far as the eye can see, the top of the mountain is covered with snow, reflecting the skylight.

The snow-white lonely peak stands tall, like a giant sword pointing at the sky.

The gate of the villa was vermilion, like blood, and it opened gently, and two teenagers in white short coats walked out, each holding a two-meter-long broom, and began to sweep the snow in front of the villa.

There are no words, only the sound of the big broom sounded regularly, under the big broom, the snow was rolled up, blowing in the same direction, like a white python out of a hole, showing the solid skills of these two teenagers.

Faintly, it seems that a trace of clever swordsmanship can be seen.

In a short time, a road was swept out and led up the stairs at the bottom of the mountain, and the two teenagers wiped the sweat from their foreheads.

Suddenly, a melodious sword roar sounded from the villa, stirring, spreading all over the mountaintop, and it took ten breaths before it stopped, and the two teenagers first glanced at each other, then turned around, and rushed towards the villa at a gallop.

"The owner is out of customs. ”

"I don't know how much the owner's strength has improved after three years of retreat this time?"

Whispering, dozens of people in white robes stood in the wide courtyard, the old fifty or sixty years old, the young in their teens, each carrying a long sword, standing in an orderly line.

A pale figure stepped out of it, with light steps, and with one step, it appeared in front of everyone through the long hall.

This person, with long hair hanging down like a waterfall, frosty white sideburns, slight crow's feet at the corners of his eyes, clear and deep eyes, but he seems to have experienced vicissitudes, his face is ruddy, and his expression is indifferent.

The owner of the Flying Snow Mountain Villa, the Flying Snow Sword Monarch, is not to blame.

"Welcome to the owner. The moment dozens of people saw the Flying Snow Sword Monarch, they immediately bowed in unison and saluted, and their voices were neat and consistent, like a long sword contending.

The Flying Snow Sword Monarch's clear gaze swept by, reflecting the white snow, as if it had seen through everyone.

These dozens of people are the disciples of Feixue Mountain Villa.

Flying Snow Mountain Villa is different from other sect forces, the number of disciples is not large, but it strives for excellence, and every disciple of Flying Snow Mountain Villa has considerable talent for sword training.

"What happened during my retreat?" the voice of the Flying Snow Sword Monarch was neither high nor low, but as cold as snow.

"It's not a big deal to go back to the owner. The eldest elder bowed slightly and replied, "But a few days ago, someone sent a letter of worship to challenge the sect master. ”

"Challenge me?" Feixue Sword Monarch was slightly surprised, and immediately beckoned, sucked the post in the old man's hand into his hand, and opened it to take a look: "Chen Zong, who is it?"

"Back to the owner, this Chen Zong is a rising star in the sword industry, with superb swordsmanship, and in more than a month, he has successively defeated Yue Shan Sword, Qingyan Sword and You Dragon Sword. The old man replied respectfully.

"Oh. Feixue Sword Monarch's eyebrows raised slightly, he knew the three of Yue Shan Sword, Qingyan Sword and You Dragon Sword, because these three people were well-known sword masters in this area, and their cultivation had reached the sixth level of the human extreme realm, and their swordsmanship was superb, and they had also challenged him.

Although the three of them were defeated by their own swords, but the swordsmanship of these three people is also very smart, and a rising star can defeat these three people one after another, which shows that this person has a high level of attainment in the way of swordsmanship, and it is not surprising to challenge himself, after all, this area should be the most swordsmanship.

Sword Monarch!

This is not an honor that can be obtained by any sword practitioner, only those who have superb attainments in the sword path and are superior to their peers are eligible to obtain it.

Feixue Sword Monarch can be called the Sword Monarch, and it is also the final achievement of defeating sword training masters one by one, he represents the highest level of swordsmanship in this realm, the human extreme realm, if one day, when the cultivation reaches the limit of the human extreme realm, there is great hope to achieve the sword king.

In the early years, Feixue Sword Monarch was often challenged and accustomed to it, but in the past ten years, the challenges have been much less, because his strength is strong and his swordsmanship is superb, and those who are not as good as him in cultivation are not opponents at all, and those who are better than him in cultivation will naturally not put down their bodies to challenge him.

Now, I have just been out of retreat for three years, and I have improved in the way of swordsmanship, and there is a person with excellent swordsmanship to challenge me, just in time, I can verify my swordsmanship.

"Tomorrow......" The corners of Feixue Sword Monarch's mouth flashed with a hint of smile, slightly expectant.

......

At the foot of the Flying Snow Mountain, there was a figure wearing a silver and white robe on foot, at first it was thousands of meters away, and then in a blink of an eye, it was hundreds of meters away, and then in a blink of an eye, it arrived at the foot of the Flying Snow Mountain, and climbed the first staircase.

The stairs go straight up, like a sword pointing straight to the top of a mountain.

Chen Zong's footsteps seemed to be unfast, but in fact, he was like a strong wind blowing, and he quickly climbed the mountain, and in a short time, the two-thousand-meter-high mountain was crossed under Chen Zong's feet.

At the top of the snowy mountain, a mountain villa stands in the snow.

"This place is covered with snow, and the sky is full of snow, and the name is Feixue, which lives up to its name......" Chen Zong's gaze swept by, muttering to himself.

It took Chen Zong several months to travel from Taiyuan Continent to Tianjingzhou, during which Chen Zong rarely made his hands, and he practiced while hurrying to attain enlightenment, and his cultivation gradually improved, but in other aspects, his progress was limited.

After stepping into the Heavenly Mirror Continent, Chen Zong inquired about the sword masters in the Human Extreme Realm, and then launched a challenge.

There are many sword practitioners, but there are not many who have achieved success in sword practice, and even fewer can be called sword masters, more than a month later, Chen Zong has challenged more than a dozen famous sword masters, but there are only three people who can really be called masters.

Yueshan Sword, its sword is as heavy as a mountain, and it gives full play to its strength and weight, which is unique.

The green goose sword, its sword is like a goose wandering in the sky, light and fast, lonely and far-reaching.

The dragon sword, its sword is like a dragon soaring in the sky, smart and changeable.

Defeating these three people, Chen Zong's understanding of the way of the sword was broader.

Now, Chen Zong is here to challenge the Flying Snow Sword Monarch, who is known as the number one swordsmanship in this realm, and he only hopes that this person's swordsmanship can surprise him.

The greeting post has been sent, and today, I came to the snow according to the time.

"Chen Zong, the end of the sword path, has come to ask Feixue Sword Monarch for advice. Standing outside the gate of Feixue Mountain Villa, looking at the shocking red gate, Chen Zong took a deep breath, and between his mouths, the sound of a sword came from outside the sky, stirring in the mountain villa.

"It's coming. ”

"Open the door. ”

Standing outside the door, Chen Zong could vaguely hear the sound of conversation, and immediately, there was a series of footsteps, and finally, the sound of the door opening sounded, and the door stained red with blood was also opened, and more than a dozen young men wearing white short robes with swords on their backs walked like a wind, bringing up wind and snow, appearing on both sides, one by one, their bodies were straight, their backs were like swords, and their eyes were looking directly, as if they didn't see Chen Zong.

From their bodies, Chen Zong felt a hint of chill and sharpness, and couldn't help but sigh secretly, it was worthy of Feixue Mountain Villa, the most famous sword training sect in a radius of five thousand miles, although he had not fought each other, but with Chen Zong's sword attainments, it could be seen that these dozen young people had brilliant swordsmanship attainments.

Looking at the leopard in the tube, it can also be seen that the swordsmanship of the Flying Snow Sword Monarch is extremely profound.

"Someone, but Chen Zong?" a slightly old voice sounded, and in an instant, an old man wearing a white robe with a sword on his back strode out.

The old man's hair and beard were white, but his complexion was ruddy, and his body exuded a fiery aura, burning like a fire.

"Flying Snow Sword Monarch?" Chen Zong asked rhetorically as he nodded in acknowledgement.

"The old man is the first sword attendant to sit down under the Sword Monarch, if you want to challenge the Sword Monarch, you need to defeat the old man first to prove your qualifications. The old man said, full of energy, his voice was like a symphony of gold and iron, the sonorous sound was piercing, his eyes were bursting with an incomparably terrifying essence, sharp like a sharp sword out of the sheath, and his body was filled with invisible sword qi.

Feixue Mountain Villa is different from other sects, there are not many personnel, and they are not called disciples, elders, deacons, and are uniformly called sword attendants, and the strongest one is the first sword attendant.

"Please. Chen Zong was not surprised.

The aura fluctuations emitted by this first sword attendant let Chen Zong know that the other party's cultivation was the fifth level of the human extreme realm, and as for the sword technique, it would only be clear when they fought each other.

"You take my sword first. The first sword attendant's voice fell, and the long sword behind his back seemed to fly out of thin air, and a touch of snow-white and cold sword light flew into the sky, turning into an arc of light in mid-air, like a waning moon cast by snow, and fell in the air.

The first swordsman already knew that Chen Zong had defeated the Yueshan Sword, the Qingyan Sword and the Youlong Sword successively, and his swordsmanship and strength must be very strong, but it was not clear how strong it was, so as soon as he made a move, he showed his true strength.

As soon as the sword was killed, before the sword light arrived, the terrifying sword pressure had already broken the ground, drawing a long ravine, which quickly spread dozens of meters away.

The other swordsmen in Feixue Mountain Villa all stared with wide eyes, the swordsmanship they practiced was the same, but the level was high and low, at this time, seeing the first swordsman make a move, naturally he couldn't miss it, maybe he had some comprehension, and made his swordsmanship more sophisticated.

"Yes, this trick Qingxue style has three flavors. Inside the mountain villa, the Flying Snow Sword Monarch nodded secretly in approval.

Chen Zong raised his head and looked at the snow-white sword light like the waning moon that shot down in the air, and his body could clearly feel the coldness emitted by the sword light, penetrating through the bone marrow, as if he wanted to freeze his qi and blood, making it difficult for him to move.

It's just that although this trick is strong, it is still not enough.