At the top of Mount Tai in China, at this moment, it is already full of major martial arts masters who came to watch the battle, and rookies from various factions!

Today, the martial arts rookie Gu Jian will challenge Ximen Blowing Snow, which is currently the highest martial arts in martial arts, here!

Gu Nantian, a martial arts rookie who has risen in recent years, no one knows where he comes from! I only know that he has debuted for three years, and he has never been defeated! However, this person is quite righteous, and he acts chivalrous everywhere, so his reputation in the martial arts is still good! Today he is going to challenge Ximen Fuxue, who is known as the first sword in the martial arts!

Now he stood on the top of the mountain, his expression calm and haughty.

Around Mount Tai, I don't know how many pairs of eyes looked at him with admiration and envy.

After a long time, Gu Jian sighed softly: "You, it's finally here!" ”

I saw a figure appear in the clouds in the distance, and this figure seemed to "fly" from mid-air.

Ximen blows snow, known as the first sword in the world.

Ximen Blowing Snow performed a superb light skill and fell to the top of the mountain, stood still and looked at the ancient sword, and arched his hand: "You have to wait for a long time!" Ancient Sword! ”

Gu Jian stared at him and said silently: "Okay, it is worthy of Ximen blowing snow, this seat is really not waiting in vain!" This light skill is enough to prove that your martial arts are not under this seat! ”

Ximen Blowing Snow laughed loudly: "I have always heard that Gu Jian is lonely and arrogant, but now when I see it, it is really better to meet than to be famous, Gu Daxia, it is difficult to say who wins and who loses in this battle!" Are you so sure, can you win? ”

Simon blew the snow like a bell, and even the mountains echoed with his voice when he said this.

The sunset was blood-red, so red that it seemed to be abnormal, and even a few clouds on the horizon became a little purple.

At this moment, Gu Jian's heart suddenly "chuckled": Is there something wrong?

But he didn't have time to think about it, because Simon Blowing Snow's thunderous voice had already come: "This sword is the Luoying Sword, for decades, countless heroes have been wiped out under this sword, hence the name Luoying Sword,!" ”

After speaking, people only felt a burst of white light in front of them, and they could hardly open their eyes.

After the white light, I saw that in the palm of Ximen Blowing Snow, there was a sharp long sword in his hand, the sword blade was brilliant and flowing, and the autumn leaves on the mountain seemed to have faded their color.

Looking at the sword in Ximen Fuxue's hand, the crowd exploded with a "whoosh".

Gu Jian couldn't help but blurt out: "Good sword!" Luoying, good name! ”

Simon Blowing Snow said proudly: "It is indeed a good sword!" ”

Gu Jian shook his hand, and saw a wide long sword shining with golden light also leaping into the air, and under the reflection of the setting sun, the heavens and the earth seemed to be overshadowed.

"This sword is the first of the top ten artifacts in Kyushu, and in the past three years, countless masters of Kyushu have fallen, hence the name Autumn Rain!"

There are too many legends about the Luoying Sword and the Autumn Rain Sword, and people have been fascinated for a long time.

These two weapons, even if they are new to the rivers and lakes, are enough to laugh at the rivers and lakes.

Ximen Fuxue couldn't help but be shocked: "Good sword!" ”

Gu Jian said proudly: "This is a good sword!" But it's bloody! ”

"Please!" Ximen blows snow and hugs his fists.

"Please!" The ancient sword took two steps forward.

Autumn rain sword, the king of soldiers.

Luo Yingjian, a gentleman in the soldiers.

The autumn leaves are thicker, and the remnant sun is like blood. That ray of sunset seemed to have been disturbed by the two great divine swords, and it became blurred!

A silver-white sword light and a golden-colored sword qi soared into the sky from the top of Heavenly Sword Mountain.

The figures of Gu Jian and Ximen Fuxue had disappeared, and only a sword light sword image flowed in the air like the wind, changing color in the setting sun.

They have fully integrated into the realm of selflessness, and their spirit has transcended everything and controlled everything.

The sword light fluttered, and the wind broke and spread out like a cloud.

The sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the maple leaves were shattered and fell like a rain of blood.

Ximen Fuxue wielded the famous sword, his face became more and more solemn, and cold sweat was oozing from his forehead, if this continued, he could still support the ancient sword for a maximum of twenty moves.

The ancient sword danced the divine sword, his expression was still calm, but his heart began to get excited, as long as it was in a moment, before that, the first battle in the world would be over.

Gu Jian is very accurate, and he is famous for his calculations.

Suddenly, a sinister wave of qi came from behind.

The instinctive reaction of the supreme master told Gu Jian: Someone was sneaking up behind him, and this was a master.

However, it was impossible for Gu Jian's level and skill to be injured by this kind of qi wave, but the moment he turned around, he was stunned.

At that moment, his whole body was cold.

"Is that you? Why? ”

Countless reasons burst out of the ancient sword brain.

"Poof".

Gu Jian turned his head again in surprise, and the Luo Ying Sword had already pierced into his chest.

The sword light and sword shadows in the sky suddenly disappeared at this moment, and the ground was full of still rubble and maple leaf fragments.

Blood stained the sunset red.

"You ......" The intense pain made Gu Jian speechless.

"You must wonder why she would shoot at you, right? It's a pity you don't have a chance! Simon Fuxue smiled, his smile indescribably contemptuous.

This battle came to an end with Simon's sword drawn!

The crowd suddenly burst into joy.

In this battle, Gu Jian was defeated, completely defeated, and lost to nothing.

Gu Jian smiled softly and bitterly, "If there is an afterlife, I would rather be an ordinary ......!" ”

The voice finally stopped, because the sword in Simon Fuxue's hand had been drawn.

In the boundless darkness, a low muffled grunt sounded, and two bright lights pierced out of the darkness!

The ancient sword finally woke up and looked at the boundless grassland in front of him! Gu Jian just hurriedly climbed up!

"What is this place?" A huge question appeared in Gu Jian's mind!

Just now, she was still dueling with Simon Blowing Snow, but at the last critical moment, she did betray herself, but none of this mattered anymore! Faced with the betrayal of his lover, Gu Jian was already disheartened! I'll never want to take revenge again!

However, everything in front of him has become a new problem, the green field, there is no familiar house, familiar bed! It's all gone!

"Where is this? How did I get here? Gu Jian looked around in surprise.

The place felt familiar, as if it had been seen somewhere.

But he couldn't remember where it was.

"Isn't this a dream?" Gu Jian asked himself.

Soon he confirmed that it was not a dream.

Gu Jian slapped himself a few times, and then a sharp pain struck, Gu Jian just drank out, and the thick blood stains from the corners of his mouth told Gu Jian that this was not a dream!

"Where the hell is this? What the hell is going on? Gu Jian shouted in the turquoise wilderness, but unfortunately no one answered him.

What could answer him was the wordless silence and the endless echo!

"How did I get here?"

"Ah, I remember, no wonder this place is so familiar, it turned out to be the place in my dreams!"

Gu Jian has always been a generation of powerhouses, and after a moment of panic, he finally calmed down, and he tried to recall the martial arts he had cultivated.

"Autumn rain swordsmanship, hey-hey!" Gu Jian shouted sharply, soared into the air, clenched his fist slightly, and slashed at the calm river in the air.

This autumn rain swordsmanship was discovered by chance from his body after he killed one of his challengers, and when he saw the exquisite swordsmanship, the ancient sword was practiced, which was originally a rare exquisite swordsmanship at that time, and under the practice of the ancient sword, it was even more powerful!

After years of improvement, it has finally become a generation of masters!

Now, although there is no sword in his hand and no equipment on his body, judging by the usual experience of the ancient sword, this bare-handed move will inevitably burst the surface of the river, and the splash can also stir up several meters high.

"If there is a sword, hum, even if there is a dragon under the water, it will have to shake it out for me!" Gu Jian thought proudly.

I only heard a "plop" sound.

He jumped up no more than half a meter high, and after a loud roar, a very beautiful "hungry dog poop" was planted in the river.

The surface of the river set off a slight ripple, sparkling in the sun.

The sun's smiling face brightened.

"It's impossible, is it possible that I'm losing all my internal strength now?" The whole body of the ancient sword that fluttered and climbed ashore was no different from a chicken in soup.

He looked at his hands in a daze.