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Between the clouds and mist of the peaks, there is a small col in the depths of the smoke and clouds, there is a small Taoist temple in the col, this Taoist temple is only composed of three or four rooms, the gray walls and green tiles, and the mottled traces on the wall all show that the years of this Taoist temple have been not short.

Although the Taoist temple is small and dilapidated, it has an extraordinary story.

Since the Gu Daoist who swept the rivers and lakes with 7749 hands and willow swords in the past years has been hidden, this place has been called the Bashan Sword School, and countless young people who are obsessed with swords on the rivers and lakes have enshrined this small Taoist temple as a holy place.

Now it is full of martial arts heroes from all over the world, but they are not here to make a pilgrimage, but to watch the battle.

The Sword King moved to fight for three thousand miles, swept the world's masters, and his prestige had already shaken the world, and now he had rushed to the land of Bashu, and many people had already guessed that his destination was the Bashan Sword Sect.

The eyes of all the heroes of the rivers and lakes were cast outside the Taoist temple.

A middle-aged Taoist with simple clothes and a white face and a slight beard sat cross-legged on a futon, with a long sword flat on his knees, his eyes slightly closed, and he was recuperating!

This person looked ordinary, but no one present dared to underestimate him.

He is the head of this generation of the Bashan Sword Sect, Bashan Xiaogu!

This person is a semi-reclusive hermit, rarely walking around the rivers and lakes, and naturally less when he comes out of the sword, but as long as he has seen his swordsmanship, everyone thinks that his attainments in the Huifeng Dancing Willow Sword are no longer below the old Gu Dao people in the past.

"The Sword King is an immortal genius in the martial arts, regardless of swordsmanship, internal strength has been on the verge of transformation, he has come all the way to the battle, and there are many swordsmanship masters among the people who have seen his swordsmanship. Many people think that his swordsmanship is enough to compete with Ye Gucheng, the lord of Baiyun City, and Ximen Blowing Snow! ”

"But Xiao Gu Dao people are by no means weak. The wind dances willow sword and the sword is elegant, the true meaning of the sword has the meaning of being out of the world, and the little Gu Taoist entered the world and was born, obviously he has obtained his essence! ”

"They are all the most outstanding master swordsmen of our time, and when the two swords meet, they are bound to compete for the high."

Everyone was talking and full of expectations.

At this moment, a clear voice crossed the peaks. From the foot of the mountain, it was sent up with great clarity.

"The king moves to worship the mountain!"

Many heroes of the rivers and lakes were all stunned, and said secretly: "It's here." ”

Just as he was thinking like this, two bodies shaped like immortals in the clouds, breaking through the lingering smoke, and fluttering up like a wisp of wind.

Two figures, one green and one white, appeared in front of everyone.

Wang Dong lightly grabbed Xue Bing's slender waist, and his figure was fluttering. Like a ghost in the clouds, it floats in the dust.

Xiao Gu Daoren opened his eyes, stood up, his eyes condensed on Wang Dong's body, and said, "It's polite." ”

Without waiting for Wang Dong to answer, he said, "Your Excellency is here." It is the sword trick of dancing willow sword in order to return to the wind! ”

"Not bad." Wang Dong does not deny it.

Xiao Gu Daoren's face was not angry, he groaned slightly, and said: "With the power of one person, you can break the Seven Star Bagua Sword Formation of the Seven Sons of Kunlun, and the swordsmanship is very high. There are few people in the world! Therefore, if I make a move, it must be with all my might. There will be no hands left behind. ”

"That's how it should be." Wang said.

Xiao Gu Daoren continued: "What Poor Dao has learned all his life is tied to these seven seven and forty-nine hand return wind dancing willow swords, so this time I will only attack forty-nine sword moves, if the forty-nine sword moves are useless, it is ten times more useless, if I can't win, I will lose." ”

With that, the sleeves of his robe drooped, and his long sword shook, flying into the palm of his hand as if it was being pulled by an invisible silk thread.

"Please!"

Until now, Xiao Gu Daoren's demeanor and demeanor revealed between his gestures are heartbreaking, and even Wang Dong can't help but praise it in his heart.

He looked around, scanning the heroes of the audience, and the noisy voice followed his gaze, quickly quieted down, and the needle could be heard.

Wang said: "There are too many idle people here, and sword fighting is like drinking, not only to choose the right person, but also to choose a good environment!" It is said that the wind and the willow sword are obtained by Gu Daoren from watching the smoke and rain of Ba Mountain, why don't we go to the depths of the clouds and mist? ”

Xiao Gu Daoren groaned slightly and nodded: "Okay!" ”

As soon as the words fell, his body was like a flying sword, and the milk swallow rushed into the clouds and mist like a forest.

Swish!

Wang moved the Tianluo umbrella in his palm and rotated into a swirling and brilliant light, his body flew out vertically, and the figure instantly merged with the swirling light, merging into one, and disappeared between breaths.

Xue Bing unfolded his body, and the Lingbo Fairy generally swept away immediately.

The hundreds of martial arts heroes in the field were all stunned, all staring at each other, as if they were stupid.

Choking !!

In the depths of the clouds and mist, suddenly a sword roar like a dragon's roar, Qingyue's trembling notes stirred the four fields, shaking the fog tumbling and flowing, scattering and shattering, and then a dazzling sword light flew up to the sky, breaking through the clouds and mist, like a long rainbow like a match!

The stunned martial arts heroes immediately came back to their senses.

"Chase!" Someone shouted: "Such a wonderful battle, looking at the rivers and lakes, I can meet several times in my life, but I, Ba Tianshi, don't want to miss it." ”

Bashan Xiaogu, Sword King Wang Dong, both of them can be called the top contemporary swordsmen, the battle between the two swords, may not be as good as the battle between Ye Gucheng, the lord of Baiyun City, and the Ximen Blowing Snow, but it is enough to spread the rivers and lakes, making countless heroes look sideways.

This battle is bound to be exciting, no one will doubt this, just from the sword can be glimpsed.

At that moment, many martial arts people started light exercises, shook off their footsteps, and hurried towards the place where the sword light flew.

Dangdangdang!!

In the mist, the sound of gold and iron is endless, and each symphony is like beating the sonorous drum on the battlefield, hitting everyone's heartstrings, making people tremble.

The sword light flashed continuously, and the sparks that exploded burst out one after another, like a round of blooming lotus flowers, dazzling and thrilling!

Some martial arts heroes stopped and looked at them blankly, almost as if they were stupid.

But more people kept speeding away, and suddenly, a sword light fell from the sky like a galaxy, like a flying star, and a picture immediately appeared in everyone's minds.

A peerless swordsman is like an immortal in the clouds, his body is volleying, and a sword falls upside down!

The ethereal sword qi like an immortal rushes into the sky!

"This sword is the 'fairy trail' in the Huifeng Dancing Willow Sword, decades ago the old man was fortunate to see the old Gu Daoist perform, but it was not as stunning as it was at this time, and the little Gu Daoist had already surpassed the old Gu!"

A thin old man with a white beard paused and muttered.

Before he could finish speaking, the ethereal sword qi like an immortal was suddenly rushed away, and it was covered by a sonorous roar like a drum.

The roar resounded in everyone's heart, like a giant beating a thunder drum, causing the thunder to roll and tumble!

The white and emaciated old man's face immediately changed greatly, and he shouted: "Everyone retreat!" ”

But it was still too late, and on the spot, more than a dozen Jianghu people with insufficient internal strength covered their chests and fainted with pale faces!

Swish!

There was another flash of sword light in the mist, cracking the smoke cloud, and an ethereal light hung down like an object.

Airplanes!!!

A trilling sound led to a loud sound, and the thunder drum burst out with a loud bang at the same time, trembling the four fields, and even the clouds within a few zhang around were shaken, revealing the scene inside.

The white and thin old man's face turned pale, his eyes looked at him deadly, and he was stunned: "The sword moves the thunder sound, there is such a miraculous swordsmanship in the world, Xiao Gu Dao is defeated!" ”