Sword Wall.

Located in the depths of the Broken Sword Villa, only some outstanding juniors of the Broken Sword Villa are qualified to step here, here, there are the footprints of the former Sword Saint.

At this moment, Xiao Han and Jian Ling'er came to the bottom of the sword wall.

The sword wall, there are two pieces.

Looking up, the sword wall is dozens of zhang huge, like two huge stone tablets falling from the sky, standing there, magnificent.

On the sword wall, the sword marks are vertical and horizontal, the age is extremely old, as soon as you walk in, there is a breath of vicissitudes in your face.

If you look closely, you will find that these two sword walls are very strange.

A sword wall on the left, in each sword mark on it, there is water flowing out continuously, flowing water murmuring, forming a waterfall above the sword wall, and below the sword wall, it is also natural to form a deep pool.

And the sword wall on the right, in each sword wall on it, there is a strong gang wind constantly swept out of it, and if you look closely, the space around the sword wall is faintly distorted, which shows the terrible nature of this gang wind.

"Is this the sword wall......

Standing under the two majestic sword walls, Xiao Han's eyes flickered, here, the so-called mystery of the sword is hidden?

At this moment, on this square under the sword wall, there are also some young men and women sitting cross-legged, naturally all of them are the outstanding young generation of Broken Sword Villa.

"Second Miss!" After seeing Jian Ling'er coming, these young people got up and walked over one after another, saluting respectfully to Jian Ling'er, and then their eyes were all looking at Xiao Han on the side, with some curiosity.

"Second Miss, who is this?" A young man asked aloud.

"Let me introduce you, the heir of the Sword Saint, Xiao Han, the sword of our Broken Sword Villa." Jian Ling'er's beautiful eyes swept over everyone slightly and introduced.

"He's Xiao Han?"

Hearing this, the pupils of these young people in the field shrank, and they were also shocked, now among the seven hegemonic forces in the Southern Wilderness, Xiao Han's name can be said to be known to everyone, a year ago, he set off a storm of broken swords, killing the saint, Xiao Han is already the object of admiration of these young generations.

Especially for the people of their Broken Sword Villa, Xiao Han and them are now their own people, Jianzi, the heir of Broken Sword Villa.

These young people were all looking at Xiao Han curiously, very surprised, they didn't expect Xiao Han, who had set off a bloody storm in Broken Sword City, to be so young, looking at it, obviously younger than them, some young women looked at Xiao Han, and a touch of brilliance appeared in their beautiful eyes, how could they not be admired.

Since the turmoil in Broken Sword City a year ago, Xiao Han has not had any news, and he didn't expect to suddenly appear in Broken Sword Villa today.

"See the sword!"

After coming back to their senses, these young men and women in the field also immediately saluted respectfully to Xiao Han, the identity of the sword, in the Broken Sword Villa, no one dared to treat it disrespectfully.

"Jianzi, can you teach me to practice swords?" At this time, a beautiful girl walked out, she looked at Xiao Han with a pair of big watery eyes, a little shy, looking at Xiao Han's handsome face, she lowered her head unconsciously, and a sense of shyness appeared on her pretty face.

"Jianzi, my swordsmanship is not very good, can you guide me?" It seems that a stone has stirred up a thousand waves, and several beautiful girls came over, staring at Xiao Han with beautiful eyes, this sword man is not only famous at a young age, but also quite handsome.

Seeing this, Xiao Han didn't feel a little embarrassed, did this make him teach or not?

Jian Ling'er on the side glanced at the group of girls in front of him, shook his head unconsciously, and glared at Xiao Han again, as if to warn Xiao Han not to harm these innocent girls.

Seeing Jian Ling'er's appearance, Xiao Han was stunned, and then he smiled helplessly, what did he think of him?

However, before Xiao Han could speak, a voice came from the side.

"A year ago, Jianzi killed the saint in Broken Sword City, but, after all, it was with the help of the power of the holy sword, not the strength of the sword itself, so it was rumored that Jianzi's swordsmanship was superb, far surpassing his peers, it was inevitable, a little unworthy of the name, right?"

Hearing this, everyone's eyes immediately followed the sound, and saw a young man in black walking over.

"Sword Xun?" These young people of Broken Sword Villa naturally know the people who came, Jian Xun, among the young generation of Broken Sword Villa, the swordsmanship can be called one of the best, and listen to what he said just now.

He, is he questioning the strength of the sword?

"Jian Xun, that's how you talk to Jianzi? Don't make amends yet! Jian Ling'er's gaze swept over coldly and said coldly.

"Jianzi, I'm a straightforward person, I like to tell the truth, and I hope I don't care." Jian Xun immediately said to Xiao Han, but his appearance was very casual, with arrogance on his face, obviously he didn't really recognize Xiao Han's identity as a sword in his heart.

Seeing Jian Xun's appearance, Jian Ling'er's face was slightly cold, and she was a little displeased, but Jian Xun's words were indeed not wrong, Xiao Han was indeed using the power of the holy sword that day, and the world only knew that Xiao Han was the descendant of the Sword Saint, but it was indeed not clear about Xiao Han's swordsmanship.

However, Jian Ling'er knows one thing, since she is qualified to obtain the Sword Saint Inheritance and has been recognized by the owner, there is no doubt about her swordsmanship, so she naturally still has confidence in Xiao Han in her heart, among her peers, if you talk about swordsmanship, there must be few people who are Xiao Han's opponents.

"What you said is right, when I killed the Zun and slashed the saint that day, I did use the power of the holy sword." Xiao Han looked at Jian Xun, his face was calm, and he said very calmly.

"It's good for Kenko to admit it." The corners of Jian Xun's mouth lifted slightly, his eyes looked at Jian Ling'er again, and said, "Second Miss, you see, Jian Zi has admitted that he is not worthy of his name." ”

"Jian Xun, you are presumptuous!" Jian Ling'er's pretty face suddenly turned cold.

"I'm just admitting to using the power of the Holy Sword. As for whether the name is worthy of the truth, I don't agree, the broken sword has not recognized the lord for a hundred years, it is precisely me who obtained the sword saint inheritance, and why not you? Let the broken sword recognize the master, isn't this a kind of strength? Xiao Han said slowly.

His meaning is very simple, not everyone has this qualification to obtain the Juggernaut inheritance.

Because, to obtain inheritance, this is a kind of strength!

And this strength, you, Jian Xun, don't have, and don't have this qualification.

Hearing this, Jian Xun's face also trembled, Xiao Han's words made him speechless, after all, for a hundred years, Xiao Han was the only one who pulled out the holy sword, and this is indeed a kind of strength, a strength that many people can't reach!

"And as the heir of the Sword Saint, I hold the Holy Sword and kill the Saint, how can this not be worthy of the name? According to what you mean, borrowing strength, it doesn't belong to your own strength? Xiao Han asked rhetorically.

Hearing this, Jian Ling'er and the others also nodded in approval, holding the holy sword to kill the saint, can they do it? Of course not, because they don't even have the qualifications to pull out the holy sword, and Xiao Han relied on his own strength to pull out the holy sword, how can this not be worthy of the name?

"In addition, you say that my swordsmanship is not worthy of the name, I think it is a little ridiculous, you, have you really seen me shoot?" Xiao Han said lightly.

"Since Jianzi has said so, then I want to see Jianzi's swordsmanship with my own eyes today, Jianzi, please advise!" The sword made a move, and the long sword was in hand, pointing directly at Xiao Han.

Seeing this, all the young people on the side were shocked, Jian Xun, he wants to challenge Jianzi?

Jian Xun is the strength of Dou Zun, and I heard that Jian Zi is only the strength of Dou Zong, this challenge is probably a little unreasonable.

"Jian Xun, presumptuous, don't retreat quickly!" Jian Ling'er scolded, this sword is relying on his talent, and now he is becoming more and more arrogant.

"It doesn't matter, as a sword, the children of Broken Sword Mountain Village want to come to see my swordsmanship, and they should not hesitate to teach me!" At this time, Xiao Han waved his hand at Jian Ling'er, and then walked out.

In the field, the two confronted each other.

Looking at Xiao Han who walked out, Jian Ling'er and the others were shocked, this guy wants to fight?

"Let you do it first!" Sword seeker.

Xiao Han's face was flat, and then he took a step forward, and in an instant, a monstrous sword qi burst out from his body in an instant.

At this moment, Xiao Han stood there, like a peerless sword out of the sheath, extremely sharp, and there seemed to be countless sharp swords surging in his pair of sharp eyes, which was extremely terrifying.

Sonor!

In an instant, at this time, a cold light crossed the void, flashed away, everyone's pupils shrank, and there seemed to be an illusion in front of them, and the scene just now was like a dream.

As soon as the cold light fell, the sword qi in the sky instantly dispersed like a tide, and at the same time, a crisp sound of metal landing sounded.

The sword in Jian Xun's hand fell to the ground.

Voices came from the ground.

Everyone was taken aback, and their eyes instantly looked over, only to see that on the wrist of Jian Xun's right hand, a sword mark appeared, and blood slowly overflowed from there.

"Just now, he drew his sword?" Seeing the sword marks on Jian Xun's wrist, Jian Ling'er and the others were all surprised, a little incredible, that sword was too fast.

The sword landed, Jian Xun still didn't come back to his senses, he stared at his hand with a shocked face, just now, Xiao Han made a move.

And he, without the slightest notice, if this sword slashed at his throat, he was afraid that he was already a dead man at this moment.

Xiao Han's sword, is it worthy of the name?

At this moment, Jian Xun didn't know what it was like in his heart, he thought that his swordsmanship was one of the best among his peers in Broken Sword Villa, however, under Xiao Han's sword, he was vulnerable.

Xiao Han glanced at Jian Xun lightly, then took steps and walked directly towards the sword wall.

Looking at Xiao Han's back, the corners of Jian Xun's mouth unconsciously set off a touch of self-deprecation, from beginning to end, Xiao Han didn't even ask his name, how ironic.

"Self-inflicted humiliation!" After Jian Ling'er glanced at Jian Xun coldly, she also quickly followed, and she was also quite surprised by Xiao Han in her heart.

The heirs of the Sword Saint are by no means in vain.

(End of chapter)