Chapter 66: Harmony between the Masters and the Sect

The mountain is high and the clouds are deep, the boy sits peacefully on the boulder, which is the highest place among the many mountain ranges of the Seven Evil Peaks, and under this boulder is the legendary Luoyan Peak of the Seven Evil Peaks, which is said to be the best flying wild goose here will also be sucked away by the Gangfeng, and then it is impossible to fly up again.

This place is also a forbidden place recognized by many martial artists of the Seven Evil Peaks, just because a violent gang wind may blow here at any time, even Lu Jianfeng has personally admitted that the gang wind is beyond the reach of man.

However, at this time, the boy sat there peacefully, without the slightest nervousness or fear.

It was evening at this moment, and the sound of a monster roaring was already heard in the abyss under the boulder, and anyone who knew even a little about this place knew that it was a sign that the wind was about to blow.

The boy still sat there peacefully, he slowly drew his long sword, and then began to wipe his long sword with all his heart.

There are not many people who use swords in the Seven Evil Peaks, and the martial arts of this school come partly from the gifts of the Han Empire three hundred years ago, and partly from the battlefield after the destruction of the Inca Empire.

The former needed the Seven Evil Peaks to defend the frontier at that time, so the cheats given were mainly battlefield battles, and they were all open and closed.

As for the latter, the Inca Empire was originally a country established by the demon beast clan, although this demon beast and human beings seem to be the same, but the demon beast is warlike and extremely violent, but it is the most dislike of the sword such a polite weapon.

Therefore, in the Seven Evil Peaks, the sword is not the mainstream blade, in fact, there are very few people in the Seven Evil Peaks who use the sword, even the swordsmanship of the master Lu Jianfeng is not fine.

However, although this young man only wiped the long sword, it gave people a feeling that the human sword was integrated, as if the sword was a continuation of his body, and it seemed that the process of wiping the long sword actually carried some indescribable truth of heaven and earth.

Slowly wiped the long sword clean, but the edge of the boulder has already emerged gray-black wind shadow, the wind here is really strong and inexplicable, the invisible scenery has a color, and it is a gray-black representing death.

The indifference on the young man's face finally dissipated a little, he got up, held the sword, and held the sword in his hand, and the whole person suddenly seemed to merge with this mountain cliff.

In the next second, the gang wind blew out, overwhelming the sky, and there was nothing on this side of the cliff because of the gang wind, but when the gang wind rose again, it seemed that he had to take something away, but he hung up a layer of the land.

The young man was standing on top of the boulder with his sword, and suddenly a sword stabbed out.

A sword stabbed Gangfeng, I am afraid that anyone who sees this scene will think that the young man is crazy, but, what is surprising is that the young man stabbed out with a sword, and Gangfeng was actually stabbed off in front of him.

As soon as a sword came out, the young man's wrist suddenly flipped over, but it began to draw out swords one after another, each sword was extremely weird, swaying around in the wind, on the boulder, the boy was only a few meters away from the edge, and the wind could lead him into the endless abyss as long as it blew him slightly.

It's just that, from beginning to end, the young man was nailed to the boulder like an iron nail, allowing the gang wind to rage, the boy just sword after sword, but he blocked the gang wind from the outside, and there was not a trace of gang wind leaking over.

I don't know how long it has been, the wind finally began to dissipate, the young man put away his sword, stood on the boulder, exhaled slightly, but his feet were already embedded in the boulder more than half an inch, obviously, this time for the boy is not as easy as it seems.

"Senior brother's swordsmanship has really reached the realm of shocking the world, and the junior brother accidentally admires it."

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from outside the cliff, the young man looked at it with a sharp look, this place was recognized as a forbidden place, almost no one came here in the past, the young man has been practicing swords here for more than a year, and no one has come to disturb him, at this time, this person is to make the young man feel a little surprised, and guarded.

It's ridiculous to say, Lu Jianfeng is bent on developing the Seven Evil Peaks, but there are a lot of battles between the disciples under his disciples, to put it mildly, the battle of the Seven Evil Peaks is not as good as the court of the Han Dynasty in terms of old scheming, but it is not inferior in sinister.

Standing on the boulder, the boy quickly adjusted and stabilized his breath, and then jumped off the boulder, he slowly looked at the edge of the cliff, where a man with the same young face appeared.

The boy immediately recognized that this person seemed to be one of the three juniors who wanted to compete for the position of the next sect master.

For these three junior disciples who want to fight for power, the young man is not very clear, he only wants martial arts, but he doesn't care about those vain things.

The owner of the door or something, it sounds good, but if the strength is not enough, I am afraid that I will not be able to withstand the heat of that position.

It is impossible to directly treat his junior brother with a cold face, and the young man looked at the man with a slight frown.

"Someone can fix that cheats."

The man looked at the young man's face and squeezed out a smile and spoke, this sentence came out, the young man's eyes suddenly brightened, that volume of cheats, although the man only said these four words, but the young man already knew what the man said.

There is only one thing that can be called that volume of cheats in the entire Seven Evil Peaks, the Heavenly Demon Slaying Holy Formula.

The treasure of the town faction of the Seven Evil Peaks, the supreme cheat.

The content of this volume of cheats is extremely profound, that is, the master of the sect, Lu Jianfeng, has only cultivated part of it, but he cannot fully comprehend the entire volume of cheats.

It can only be seen how profound that volume of cheats is, and the boy also tried to cultivate that volume of cheats back then, but although the boy's talent is good, he is also like the junior brother next to him who can't understand that volume of cheats at all.

These Seven Evil Peaks, the young man has always thought that no one has the supreme martial arts talent except himself, and he doesn't want to see a person who can cultivate that scroll at this time, but even he can't cultivate the secret book, which makes the young man feel a little strange in his heart.

It's just that, the boy is not stupid, but he understands that the man who came to tell him about it may have something else to ask.

Jumping down from the boulder, the boy slowly walked towards the entrance of the cliff, and stopped slightly as he passed the man.

"This is a good thing for the Seven Evil Peaks, no matter what you think, it's best not to do regretful things."

After saying this, the young man left without looking back.

The man's face distorted, he came here because this young man was the strongest among Lu Jianfeng's disciples, and he was also the most arrogant, so he wanted to provoke this person and Luo Bei to embarrass him.

I just don't want to, this young man is not provoked at all, and in turn warns him not to embarrass Luo Bei, who has cultivated the Heavenly Demon Slayer Holy Technique, but this is how he does not hate, how not to be angry.

Gritting his teeth, the man suddenly felt a slight movement behind him, he turned around suddenly, and the whole person stiffened for a moment.

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