Junzhou City was before a small courtyard.

The old man, dressed in a purple-gold robe and tied with a crown of dark golden hair on his head, was covered in blood and qi, and there was still a powerful sword qi flowing out of his body.

However, he was already a corpse.

A corpse of the Great Grandmaster!

Behind this corpse, there was an earth-shattering sword that cut through the courtyard wall of the small courtyard.

There used to be a high wall, but now, it is a ruin, covered with bricks and stones.

A knife ditch, like an ox plowing the ground, passed through the wall, leaving a chasm four or five feet long behind the corpse!

And in front of the corpse, there is also a deep pit, which seems to have been smashed by a meteorite, and the surrounding area is full of cracks!

Around the small courtyard, there were people from the rivers and lakes, but they all avoided the corpse far away.

What's more, but with extremely frightened eyes, the soul trembles, looking at the back of the young man who is slowly leaving step by step.

Three knives!

Only three knives!

The first knife poked out, and the Grand Master of Mo Yunqiao and the people who came here to hear the challenge were already amazed.

That knife, if the stars fall into the sky, followed by an endless stream of sword light tail flames.

Just the first knife temptation made the Great Grandmaster of Mo Yunqiao flustered, and he almost didn't pull out the knife in his hand, running the extreme body technique, and narrowly avoided the first knife.

Immediately after that, the boy made a second knife.

With a roar, that sword light was like an evil dragon going out to sea, and a great demon was born, which was the power of the surging catastrophe.

No one has ever seen such a sword intent, destroying everything, devouring everything, exterminating everything!

Only the sparks of the "bell" splashed down.

Grand Master Mo Yunqiao's treasure knife "clicked" and broke into pieces.

The remaining strength of the knife crossed the courtyard wall of the small courtyard behind the Moyun Bridge, and slashed the couch.

At that time, the Great Grandmaster was already afraid.

Everyone present saw this great master of sword skills, who was known as Yan Fu's top, and wanted to flee in embarrassment.

As a result, the third knife is out!

Ordinary and ordinary.

It seems that the young man finally handed out a knife in an ordinary way, but there is a crazy knife intent under the knife, if this knife comes out, no one can block it, no one can dodge.

Few people on the spot were qualified to see the details of the last knife.

I can only see ......

The third knife is swung!

Mo Yunqiao, dead.

…………

Under the gaze of many people outside the small courtyard.

Li Tongtian's figure is leaving here,

The young man's clear voice said something shocking:

"Please help me spread a word today, in the next Li Tongtian, three days later, I will ask the sword to be held at the World Question Sword Conference, invite the sword Kui Gai Kunlun, and use the head of Moyun Bridge as a challenge book!"

The voice came from afar, and the figure of the young man disappeared somewhere.

Leaving the devastation of the earth in front of the small courtyard and the corpse of Moyun Bridge.

The people of the Mo clan who came later let out a monstrous wail, wailing that the strongest ancestor in the family had been killed, but there were also some discordant laughter in this continuous crying voice, as if they had been relieved after being suppressed for a long time!

Mo Yunqiao's personality is as well known as his sword cultivation.

Although his body of "Flowing Cloud Knife Intent" makes his subordinates' sword light shocking, the shot is like a flowing cloud in the sky, it is impossible to figure out, and he has come all his life, and he does not know how many martial artists in the same realm have been cut down by him.

Yan Fu is big, one hundred and eight states.

He, together with Zhang Dugu and Feng Linwan, are known as the three unique swordsmanship in the world except for the old sword Kui Gai Kunlun!

But he is as lustful as his life, and he has kidnapped many talented martial arts women into the house, and even the rumors that his granddaughter-in-law will not let go are even more famous.

When such a great master died, people did not feel sorry for his death, and some even secretly clapped their hands and applauded.

But no one was able to calm down about the way he died.

The sword technique that has been rampant in the martial arts for thirty or forty years is a must, the great master of the world, Mo Yunqiao, who is already at the peak of the martial arts under the mountain, how could he be killed by a boy who seems to be fifteen or sixteen years old, three swords in front of his house?

If it's a rumor that came out of nowhere, that's it.

It's just that in this battle, so many people have seen the whole process clearly after hearing the words!

"That boy is inhuman!"

"It's not that the great grandmaster of Mo Yunqiao is not strong, but that the young man named Li Tongtian is not like a person!"

"Fifteen or sixteen-year-old Pure Yang Grandmaster, one of the three unique grandmasters of the Reverse Slashing Yan Floating Sword Technique!"

"What kind of normal person is this? What kind of thing a normal person would do?! ”

…………

This battle is destined to cause a sensation in Mozhou City.

Then it caused a sensation in martial arts.

All the forces were shocked by the result that the Great Grandmaster Mo Yunqiao was hacked to death by three knives at the door, and the shock guessed inexplicably.

"What a boy who is only fifteen or sixteen?!"

"Yes, according to what many martial arts people on the scene saw with their own eyes, that young man has cultivated to the realm of a grandmaster who already has two fires!"

Fifteen or sixteen-year-old Pure Yang Grandmaster!

This fact was transmitted to the ears of many, and many forces could not sit still.

They completely believed the evaluation of this young man by many people in Mozhou City today.

Inhuman!

Hundreds of years of Xianwu rivers and lakes......

No, in the past thousand years, when have I ever seen a fifteen or sixteen-year-old Pure Yang Grandmaster appear!

The swordsmen of each of the one hundred and eight states in the world all tried their best to know the specific process of that battle.

There were a lot of people who witnessed that battle, and there was a lot of analysis afterwards.

All kinds of information drifted to various forces like snowflakes in one day.

"That young man's first knife, only his own grandmaster, was just a temptation, but just the speed of the knife made Mo Yunqiao almost unable to react, and he dodged with great difficulty."

"After the first knife test, Mo Yunqiao thought that he had figured out the details of the other party, thinking that he was a junior grandmaster, and he came to challenge him with his amazing knife speed!"

"As a result, Li Tongtian's second knife directly made Mo Yunqiao desperate."

"Under the second knife, if the sword intent is born as a great demon, it will bring a monstrous disaster, and the catastrophe will be endless, directly forcing Mo Yunqiao to retreat a few feet, the great grandmaster's portable treasure knife was shattered, the sword light passed, the wall collapsed, that knife, let me seem to see the figure of the end, I don't know if it is an illusion."

"The most important thing is the third knife, which seems to have a hidden Tao!"

It's not just the intention in the knife, but also the way in the knife!

In the same realm, when the young Li Tongtian handed out this knife, Mo Yunqiao died on the spot!

The most shocking thing is that before he left, he asked everyone to speak for him.

Three days later, the world asked the sword conference, wanting to challenge the old knife Kui Gai Kunlun!

If at any time, any hairy boy dares to say such a big thing, and there is no need for the children and grandchildren of the old sword disciples of the Heavenly Sword Valley to take action.

The words of the people on the rivers and lakes, one person and one spit, can gather into an ocean, and drown the people who don't know the so-called.

Among the martial arts under the mountain, who dares to challenge the first sword leader on the list with a sword?

However, when the body of Mo Yunqiao was placed there, when many people witnessed the battle.

For this teenager's challenge book, no one dared to question whether he had that qualification.

In the Valley of the Heavenly Sword.

The land of Sensen's sword rage.

The majestic old man's white hair flew like grass, standing beside the whetstone of the Heavenly Sword Valley.

There was only one person besides him.

"Fifteen or sixteen-year-old young swordsman, there is a way under the knife, three knives hacked to death Mo Yunqiao, there can be such a genius in the world, it is amazing, it is really amazing!"

Gai Kunlun's eyes flashed with brilliance, it seemed to be more intense than the sun, and the sword qi was surging uncontrollably, it was excitement, it was excitement:

"This half-year young grandmaster, such a powerful sword art realm, if he can be willing to compete with the mediocre talents of one hundred and eight states in the world, it will be the most humiliating for him!"

"With such a realm and sword skills at such an age, if you don't come to challenge the old man with your own hands, how can you be worthy of his youth and vigor!"

Feng Linwan looked at the old man in front of the whetstone.

This young swordsman named Li Tongtian was suddenly born, which directly made the old swordsman regard the genius swordsmen in one hundred and eight states in the world as mediocre talents.

Those are all legendary swords selected from one hundred and eight states in the world!

But Feng Linwan also had to admit that any young genius, in front of this young man named Li Tongtian, was like a pearl of rice, and it was difficult to compete with Haoyue.

This Li Tongtian is really amazing and perverted!

"Is he really only fifteen or sixteen?" The old swordman asked repeatedly.

Feng Linwan stood with his sword in his arms and replied: "Appearance and temperament can be faked, but the blood and qi of the martial artist cannot be faked, that young and masculine, like the sun that has just risen from the horizon, is exactly the vitality that a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy can have!" ”

The vigor in the blood is full of the smell of youth, which cannot be concealed in any way.

"Li Tongtian." Gai Kunlun closed his eyes and said silently: "How could such an amazing and decisive young man have never heard of it on the rivers and lakes before?" ”

Feng Linwan said slowly: "And today, it seems that some great changes have happened, and all kinds of geniuses have sprung up, such as Lu Qingping, the son of the Southern Sui Dynasty, and the palace slave who was famous on the rivers and lakes before, and even the Buddha Yuan and Wen Tianming of the Heavenly Sword Valley in recent days, they are all young and have the ...... of cultivating as a grandmaster."

"If it's even more terrifying, it should belong to His Royal Highness King Zhao of our Northern Tang Dynasty, and now he is only in his twenties, but he is already a ......"

"Take! Road! Stop! Border! ”

When the last four words were spoken, Feng Linwan's tone was full of emotion, full of yearning and pursuit.

These four words, how many martial arts pursuits.

But in the whole world, people who can reach this realm can be counted in a slap.

But it was proved by His Royal Highness King Zhao with a body in his twenties, more than ten years earlier than An Rushan, Lu Qi, Ye Taibai and others.

What a terrifying gift.

Gai Kunlun understood what the old brother meant by these words.

Today, times have indeed changed.

The frequency of all kinds of martial arts freaks is more than the previous hundreds of years combined, and it seems not surprising that such a little freak named Li Tongtian has appeared now.

However, Gai Kunlun still said lightly:

"I heard that the son of Nan Sui is also of this age, and it is rumored that he has also obtained Ye Hongxue's divine sword inheritance, you say, is it possible that this young man is the pseudonym of the son of Nan Sui?"

When Feng Linwan heard this, his eyes flashed a few times, and he analyzed it carefully:

"At first glance, it sounds not impossible, but if you think about it carefully, I rule out this possibility, first of all, Lu Qingping's methods have long been famous in the rivers and lakes, and his divine sword technique and innate formless sword qi, as well as his Lu family's Wudao Killing Fist, are his strongest means."

"And none of the knife techniques and sword intent used by Li Tongtian are related to Lu Qingping, if Lu Qingping can abandon his strongest killing methods, and there are still such strong sword methods left, the probability is too small."

"If it is really Lu Qingping, he came from the Southern Sui, if he wants to hide his identity, he will definitely not dare to use all the martial arts related to himself, and Li Tongtian proposes to fight with you, can he still have the heart to hide the details of his body when he fights with you? This is even more impossible, unless he is higher than you. ”

Feng Linwan smiled faintly.

In front of the whetstone, the majestic old man stood here.

This statue is like a crystal clear mirror stone, which has been sharpened by countless generations of swordsmen, hiding earth-shattering energy.

The old man's eyes were reflected under the whetstone mirror, reflecting tens of millions of sword qi, or domineering, or fast, or cruel, or strong, or fierce...... And so on and so forth.

"It doesn't matter if he is the incarnation of Lu Qingping or not, it doesn't matter, if such a swordsman can stay on the knife stone, it will be the greatest nourishment for the spirit in the whetstone."

This voice is full of domineering, but it is also deep and mysterious.