In the face of the incomparable sword qi, the three people on the stone flat all flew back, and they seemed to have to avoid the edge for the time being.

There are people, there are people in this mountain, and they are the top swordsmen, the masters of the world.

Who will it be?

The wind and clouds are surging, the sea of fog is surging, and the roar is like a dragon and a tiger's roar, rolling and rolling through the reckless mountains, mighty and unmatched.

"Boom!"

In Lu Xiaofeng's shock, horror, and emotion, the cracked mountain wall exploded and shattered, revealing two small pits, which were like mounds, and there were really people.

And it's two people.

One of his faces was full of war, his eyes were wide with anger, and he raised his sword and swept out.

The other person slowly opened his eyes and walked out with a sword in his hand.

Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but shrink his pupils, he thought that he had known all the masters in the world, even if not ten percent, at least nine out of nine, but now that these two people came out, the masters he knew and knew were no longer masters.

"Su Qing, come out and fight with us!"

One of them, looking around at the mountains, roared incessantly, as if with endless anger and hatred, and his voice shook the sky.

"Who are you? Where is Su Qing? ”

Without saying a word, the person who walked out with a sword swept his cold eyes and looked at Lu Xiaofeng and the others.

This person is all black, black clothes, black shoes, black socks, even the sword is black, black scabbard, black hair, and finally black eyes, and the breath all over his body faintly turned black, like a faint black mist, full of a thick breath of death.

As soon as this man came out, the little green color that had been left in the heavens and the earth seemed to be dimmed, as if it had reached the season when all things were dying and withering, like a dead man crawling out of the grave, but he was not old, he looked like he was in his thirties, and he did not smile.

Lu Xiaofeng looked at the two people in front of him and was surprised.

"Who are you?"

But the next moment, what responded to him was a wisp of sword qi.

The one who came out of the sword was the person who roared, this person was more than half a hundred years old, his sideburns were white, his appearance was not outstanding, but he was not ugly, but the most frightening thing was his eyes, Ye Gucheng's eyes were already very bright, this person's eyes were only like two big suns, shining with a breathtaking light, a body full of energy, and all the hair that rushed straight up was upside down, like a flame flying, as if he was unstable, and his face was full of anger.

When the sword qi came to Lu Xiaofeng's body, he saw a sword flying sideways and stabbing at him, blocking the sword.

The one who shot was of course Ximen Blowing Snow, he stood in front of Lu Xiaofeng, and said without looking back: "Go down!" ”

To put it concisely, it is natural to let Lu Xiaofeng go down, the friends and enemies of the two in front of him are unknown, and the qi is pressing, if you want to find out everything in this mountain now, you will inevitably have to fight with these two people.

Ye Gucheng's eyes moved slightly, he had already looked at the other person, looking at the black-clothed swordsman who was full of death.

"South China Sea Ye Lonely City!"

The man in black looked at him, and there seemed to be light flashing in his eyes, bright and flickering, faint like two ghost fires.

And on the other side, Simon Blowing Snow also stared at the other person.

The two sides confronted each other in pairs, and a big war was about to break out.

Lu Xiaofeng is afraid that he has to go down the mountain at the moment, and now he can't intervene, not to mention, I'm afraid that if he doesn't leave, these four peaking swords will turn their blades to face him, and they will compete with each other, and how can they allow others to be around him.

But he still wanted to hold on.

"The Su Qing you are talking about, is it a strange man with white hair and green clothes, we are also looking for him, the two of you must not do it, so as not to be taken advantage of by that person!"

The man in black said in a deep voice, "Where is he?" ”

Lu Xiaofeng was afraid that the four of them would not agree and start to move, and when he saw that things had taken a turn for the better, he couldn't help but be happy, and he hurriedly told him everything he knew concisely, but the two people who came out of the mountain wall were gradually stunned on the spot, as if petrified.

"A hundred years? 100 years have passed? How is this possible? ”

Both of them muttered to themselves, their faces full of disbelief and disbelief.

"It's been a hundred years!"

Lu Xiaofeng said very seriously beside him.

But the two of them looked miserable, for them, a hundred years was just a dream, they looked at themselves, as if the years had not left a trace on them.

But this is a hundred years, a full hundred years, and after a hundred years, what are they left of?

Nothing.

Relatives and friends have all passed away, loved ones have died, elders have died, and even their respective family forces have died in the swords and swords of the rivers and lakes, what can be left, even the "Blue Dragon Society" has disappeared; First, what about the invincible, what can be done, and he has practiced an earth-shattering peerless swordsmanship, but looking at the world, there is no familiar person, what is the point.

"Ahh

The loneliness that does not see the light of day, they have endured it for a hundred years, and now, it has turned into hatred for the person who sealed them with his own hands and took away their time for a hundred years, endless hatred.

Swore to kill Su Qing.

At this moment, if someone looks down from the height of those mountains, they will definitely see that on the stone floor, there are circles of strong ripples, like stones entering the water, constantly swinging in all directions.

"Su Qing, I know that you must be here, come out to fight me!"

Who can these two be, of course, it is the third young master Xie Xiaofeng in the past, and the deadly swordsman Yan Thirteen.

"I'm here!"

A whisper sounded, and an ethereal figure was suddenly seen in the sky like a meteor cutting through the sea of fog, and then Shi Shiran rested on the top of the steep peak where everyone was, the top, this top was as steep as a giant pestle, and the top was only a foot square inch, extremely dangerous and steep.

The man was dressed in a black and gold robe, covered with a big coat, his white hair was flying, fluttering and falling, at this moment, the mountains, fog and clouds were forced to open, Lu Xiaofeng had already seen this person's face clearly, a pair of ice, and the cold air was cold.

As soon as this person fell, he saw the sword light on the lawn, and he was panicked like a big sun across the sky, straight up to the green clouds, and pointed obliquely.

"Zheng!"

A clear sound stirred up.

It turned out that this person still had a piano in his hand, a pair of the most ordinary pianos, but it was such a piano that could be seen in the Qinglou, and at this moment, it just sounded, and it had already dispersed the sword light and forced the owner of the sword light back.

As soon as the sword fell, more than a dozen brilliant and dazzling sword lights rose on the stone floor, and the sword qi scattered in all directions, straight into the sky.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng ......"

The sound of the piano vibrated again.

Lu Xiaofeng's face was solemn, he had never seen such a strange martial art, what he saw in his eyes, the person on the top, only lifted his fingers and plucked the strings, and he had already become a peerless sword qi by himself.

"You are Su Qing?"

The man nodded.

"Yes, I'm Su Qing!"

Looking at Yan Shisan and Xie Xiaofeng, who had reappeared in the world on the stone floor, this person squinted, as if he was laughing, and he said: "Lu Xiaofeng, in terms of prestige, their reputation is not weaker than the two beside you, they are the sword gods and sword demons of a hundred years ago!" ”

"It's a pity, after all, you lost, but I don't know how much progress you have made in a hundred years, can you beat me? And you guys! ”

This person glanced at Ye Gucheng and Ximen blowing snow again, and moved in a black robe against the wind.

"I have been waiting for a hundred years, but I want to have a master who can reach the peak of the world and fight with me, and now it seems that a hundred years of time is not in vain, but since it has been ...... today."

His eyes drooped slightly, and the light in his eyes suddenly shot out, not rushing towards everyone, but falling towards the stone hall.

A hundred years of wind and rain, vicissitudes of change, the giant hall in front of you, has long been covered by dust, formed into a stone shell, a cursory look, more like a stone hall, but now, the gas machine falls, the stone shell peels off, and the hall suddenly shows its true appearance.

Under the morning sun, the golden light rose to the sky, shining in all directions, and those masters of the rivers and lakes in the mountains and fields saw a vast golden light lit up in the mountains, and they all exclaimed.

"The Green Dragon Treasure has been born!"

Looking at the magnificent and majestic Golden Palace in front of them, Lu Xiaofeng and the others couldn't help but lose their minds.

But listening to Su Qing in front of them, he said in a deep voice:

"I'm here, facing the world's masters!"