"If you are so high-flying, you must have something extraordinary, then you and I will show your strengths to prove it!"

"This is the [Qi Surge Mountains and Rivers] in my [Heavenless Sword], both of you can show me clearly!"

The sword fingers of the people in the grass house rotated, and the sword was controlled with qi, and the long sword suddenly danced in the air, deducing a move of [Qi Surge Mountains and Rivers].

Ho Ho Ho Ho ......

Although the sword was ordinary, the sword aura was overflowing, and it was full of brilliance, and the Holy King of the Don Sect and Jian Chen were stunned at the same time.

Although it is only a hasty move, there are unpredictable changes in the sword......

As the sword fingers of the man in the grass house were retracted, the palm of his hand was pressed down, and with a pop, the long sword was inserted into the ground.

"You are all sword practitioners, who can perform it for me again?"

Jian Chen took the initiative to ask, "Master, the apprentice is willing to give it a try!" ”

"Good! Come first, Chen'er! ”

With Master's permission, Jian Chen took the lead in holding the sword, and the Saint King's ridicule and derogatory words just now had already made him angry, making him determined to prove in front of Master that he was the successor of the [Heavenless Peerless Sword].

Bang!

Jian Chen flew up with his sword, and the long sword became alive in his hand, only to see the sword shadow in the sky like snow, dancing rapidly among the birds, but the birds were so calm that they swept away, and they were not disturbed by the sword blade at all.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

After performing a move, Jian Chen landed in a whirlwind, with an elegant attitude.

A few feathers fell in mid-air, Jian Chen's long sword was raised, dragging it, and when he looked at the number, it turned out to be the same as the number of birds in the air before, it was really unpredictable, and he suddenly unloaded a feather in each bird.

The sword picks the feathers, and can only kill the enemy for thousands of miles, but this lightweight sword move, under Jian Chen's interpretation, shows the masculine beauty of a school of swordsmanship.

"Wherever the sword blade goes, it flows out of the chest, the sword is like a human heart, it can not carry half a point of killing intent, Chen'er, you are very pure with the sword, good!" The voices of praise from the people in the grass house came out.

However, at this time, the Saint King grinned and said, "The sword is fast and accurate, but if you want to fully interpret the [Qi Surge Mountains and Rivers], your sword moves still have shortcomings." ”

"Oh?" Before Jian Chen could enjoy his master's praise, he was stirred up by the Holy King, and threw the long sword with him, dissatisfied, "Please also give me advice!" ”

The Holy King took the sword and said confidently, "The qi is surging mountains and rivers, it should be like this!" Jian Chen, you have to pay attention! ”

Boom!

The ground under the feet of the Holy King splashed with sand and stones, and the figure rose into the air with a sword, as fast as thunder, as fast as lightning, which was completely different from Jian Chen's calm bearing.

Sneer......

The blade of the sword swings horizontally and slashes straight, straight like thousands of troops galloping on the battlefield, domineering and arrogant, mighty and fierce, and the birds are immediately panicked and scattered!

Call!

After a move, the Holy King landed on the ground and said with a smile, "The qi is surging in the mountains and rivers, and the move is as its name suggests, it should be like a galloping horse, and the spirit is vertical and horizontal!" ”

Jian Chen looked at the Saint King, speechless for a while, indeed, although the Saint King's sword move has ended, the sword qi still exists, and the sword qi gathered as if a birdcage was formed, and the frightened birds were shrouded by its aura, and it was difficult to scatter.

"The sword moves are exhausted, but the bearing is still there, Saint King, you can not only perform its tricks, but also grasp its essence, which is really good!" The people in the grass house praised it, and their fingers flicked the tea in the cup.

Clang!

The sound of gold and iron resonating was piercing, and the long sword in the Saint King's hand was immediately shaken away, and the sword intent dissipated, and the birds scattered in all directions.

"Ahh The Holy King was shocked in his heart, and then said with a sincere heart, "A drop of water and a flick of his fingers will shake off the sword in my hand, the difference between my two skills is undoubtedly not in the abyss, I am really happy and convinced, I hope Your Excellency can accept me as a disciple!" ”

Whew......

The strength blew on the screen at the door of the cottage, and the people in the grass house slowly paced out and said, "If you want to worship me as a teacher, you must abide by my two conditions, first, you must let go of all the powerful, because practicing my sword is first and foremost single-minded!" ”

"Second, my sword is a sword that cannot be turned back, and if the sword comes out, it cannot be defeated, otherwise you will have to break it yourself!"

When the Holy King heard this, he did not hesitate, and immediately hugged his fists and said, "If you are not good at learning and art, you will be insulted by the master, what is the pity of dying!" ”

Bang Bang Bang ......

At this moment, the sound of the bird's high-frequency flapping wings attracted the attention of the Holy King, and his eyes glanced at it, and he was instantly stunned on the spot, "This ......"

Because these birds are slowly moving forward with the long sword that was bounced off before.

"These flying birds want to return the sword to the master......" Jian Chen said, not seeming surprised, obviously in his eyes, his master's ability, it was normal to do this.

The man in the grass house stepped out of the grass house, and a bearing that made all things surrender and worship was revealed, and even the birds were convinced of him, and sent the sword back to him.

At that time, he was unwilling to compete with the nameless in the Central Plains for a day, so he traveled thousands of miles to the country of Buyeo, but the peerless master is like a cone in the world, and he will eventually stand out and usher in the worship of sword seekers.

His sword is not confined to the position of the Holy King and Emperor, nor is it limited to Jian Chen's dexterity, but a supreme power that can be exuded beyond itself.

Since he ignores the sky and isolates himself from the sword, he is

The Emperor of the Sword!

Makuoo!

Outside the Canglong Mausoleum,

[Heavenless Sword] sword out to kill the enemy, never look back!

Especially at this moment of life and death, the Holy King has no way out.

Ho Ho Ho Ho ......

Mountains and rivers are surging!

As soon as the sword move came out, the color of the heaven and the earth changed, the wind was blowing, and the surging sword qi shrouded down, approaching the bitter saint.

It can be seen that everyone has their own thoughts.

Nie Feng: "This arrogant and unyielding, awe-inspiring bearing, is like two people from the usual Saint King......"

Bu Jingyun: "The Holy King's swordsmanship is actually a little similar to Master's?" ”

Wang Hao: "This is a peerless sword move that is no less than an inexplicable sword trick!" ”

Lin Feng: "It's so strong, the sword moves are so strong, I'm afraid my six tricks of Aohan are difficult to match!" ”

"Ahh What you are exerting is definitely not the martial arts of our Canglong Clan......" Ku Sheng's eyes widened, and he gritted his teeth in exclamation.

However, the sword move of the Holy King came, and the bitter saint had no reason to retreat, and the mad sword immediately swung horizontally to meet it, and suddenly the swords crisscrossed and staggered, and the sonorous sound splashed everywhere, endlessly, and the sparks from the collision were even more brilliant and dazzling.

Bell Bell ......

In the face of the [Heavenless Peerless Sword], the Eight Bitter Swords of the Bitter Sage could not occupy half an advantage, and for a while, the two of them were fighting on an equal footing, regardless of the differences.

Suddenly, the Saint King's sword move changed, and he cut straight from the top of the Bitter Saint's head, "Conformist guy, let me guide you through the maze!" ”

Heavenless Sword!

Sword crossing the maze!

Sneer......

"No! He betrayed the clan and voted for another faction! The bitter saint scolded angrily.

However, this move of the Holy King contains the righteousness of Qiankun, blooming with thousands of rays of light, and when the Bitter Saint looks up, the intuitive sword blade suddenly emits a dazzling strong light, dazzling and blind, and it is impossible to see.

"Ahh The bitter saint exclaimed.

At the end of the ocean must be the shore, and where the sword light is exhausted, is the edge.

As soon as the bitter saint stepped back and hesitated, the Datong sword blade had already plunged straight into his chest.

Burst!

"Good!" The master of the Zilu sword succeeded and hurriedly applauded.

But the situation in the next second made him exclaim again.

(End of chapter)