I thought that the weather would be clearer after yesterday's heavy rain, but I didn't expect it to rain lightly the next day. In the fog shrouded in www.biquge.info pen, fun and pavilion, the entire Chang'an City is like being in the white clouds, and from a distance, the Chang'an City, which is known as the Nine Heavens, is more like the real Nine Heavenly Palace.

On the stage, with the sound of a gong and drum, it was announced that the competition between Mingfeng and Gu Xuan had begun, who can make the stage handsome, who can become the hero who leads the Tang Dynasty boys, there will be results after today's competition.

The sound of gongs and drums was far away from the two of them, because there were no spectators around them, and only a few scattered people were watching from the nearby city walls. As for the reason, because the two of them didn't know what kind of damage this competition would cause to the surrounding area, so the two persuaded everyone to leave. And the few scattered people on the city wall, they are all people who think that their martial arts are not bad and can protect themselves well.

On the platform, Ming Feng was the first to speak, only to see Ming Feng gently pull out the long sword on his back, and he gently touched the blade with his fingers. As the hazy drizzle of rain fell on the sword, the long sword let out a few sword sounds from time to time.

Listening to the joyful sound of the long sword in his hand, Ming Feng swept away yesterday's unhappiness, and said to Gu Xuan with a happy look on his face: "Friend, I have been raising the sword for a few days, and now it is still unsheathed..... The light of crape myrtle, Ming Feng has long wanted to understand it!"

"Lead!" Before Gu Xuan opened his eyes and drew his sword, Ming Feng had already drawn his sword, and he was a master move! The hurricane began to disperse around the roaring wind, frantically blowing away the surrounding dense fog, and also frantically shattering the towering general!

And this sword move is naturally Ye Xiao's former famous move, 'The wind passes without a trace. 'Ever since he walked the Xuanzhen Yanwu Fourth Pavilion with Leng Shuangning, Ye Xiao seemed to have grasped something in his heart, something other than the essence of the sword. He thought there should be more things on the sword, but no matter what he thought, he still didn't know how to name them......

And these things that Ye Xiao can't name, they will always be like a shadow. Regardless of whether Ye Xiao lost his memory and returned to the past at this time, or whether Ye Xiao was in a dream now.... These essential things seemed to be engraved on him forever, deeper than the soul.

When the hurricane continued to expand, Ming Feng in the center of the hurricane laughed heartily and said, "Hahaha! Friend, borrow your sword today to prove the doubts in my heart!" After speaking, Ming Feng roared twice, and in the roar, the hurricane that devoured everything around it devoured Gu Xuan!

At this time, Gu Xuan opened his eyes and drew his sword! In one go, he saw the purple light of the Ziwei Sword in Gu Xuan's hand blooming, and at this time, he was hearing a voice: "Ziwei opens the way!" When the words fell, Gu Xuan held his sword and slashed towards the hurricane. This split is more like using a knife, because the knife has always been so domineering, no matter what it is facing, the knife man has always been facing it head-on, and everything is taken by the knife!

The four swords of Xuanzhen are Ziwei, Bright Moon, Broken Star, and Canghai. These four swords are the weapons used by Xuan Zhenzi, the patriarch of the Xuan Zhen Creation School, but I don't know what Xuan Zhenzi thinks, he only preaches Xuan Zhen's disciples, but does not pass on everyone's sword decisions, so the four swords of Xuan Zhen have always been rarely used. What's more, Xuan Zhen also has the "Purple Extreme" skill that contains the true qi of the world and the "Xuanzhen Four Styles" of Megatron, and the average disciple can only study one style in the "Xuanzhen Four Styles" for a lifetime, so how can they have time to learn swords.

And Gu Xuan is one of the few swordsmen in Xuan Zhen for thousands of years. The crape myrtle sword in his hand seems to be born with him, what is crape myrtle? Crape myrtle, the star of the imperial road! What is the imperial road? In Gu Xuan's understanding, the imperial road is domineering! The emperor, the king is the hegemon!

The road of the hegemon is the road of the swordsman! Domineering, everything is won by the sword! At this moment, in the hands of Gu Xuan, the Ziwei Sword is more like a peerless knife than a peerless sword!

Zimang opened the way, and with a domineering slash, he saw that the crazy hurricane was actually split in half head-on!

But what is the wind? The wind is more difficult to cut than water! I heard the wind laughing and said to the long sword in his hand: "The wind is singing, the wind is ringing, if it doesn't sound at this time, when will there be a sound!" I don't know if he is talking about himself, or about the sword in his hand, who told him to give himself the same name as his own sword, maybe he thinks he is the sword?

The sound fell, the roar of the sword of excitement and joy did not stop, and the hurricane that had been split up gathered again, and it was even greater than the previous hurricane!

And the people who were far away from Jiangtai heard "huhuhu...... and the roar of a hurricane came into their ears at this time. With the roar of rage, the white fog surrounding the palace was actually blown away! It was still a cloudy day shrouded in thick fog, but as the white fog disappeared, the sunlight in the sky actually shone in, and if it wasn't still raining, everyone thought that the sky was clear after the rain!

"Look! What's that?" A passer-by pointed to the top of the platform and exclaimed.

Everyone looked at the voice, only to see that the towering platform actually blew up......

"Oh, where does a dragon suck water, isn't this usually in the desert or the sea?" exclaimed another passerby.

"No wonder the two of them want us to stay away, it's like a fairy fight!" a group of people sighed.

The moment the sun entered his eyes, Gu Xuan laughed domineeringly: "Hahahaha! Friend! Ziwei will defeat you today! Gu Xuan will defeat you today! The white-robed overlord in the past will kill the arrogance of thousands of armies with one slash! Today, Ziwei overlord will slash, and the power of heaven and earth will be helpless!"

The words fell, and Gu Xuan flew into the air. In the sky, the purple light of the crape myrtle sword flickered in the air around Gu Xuan, and in an instant, the light of the crape myrtle overshadowed the light of the sun!

"Ha!" With a heavy shout, Gu Xuan slashed towards the hurricane with a domineering slash!

The people in the distance first saw the dragon absorbing water, and now they saw the mysterious ancient mystic Daoist flying into the air. Then all they could see was a purple light shining in the air, and that light was more dazzling than the light of the sun!

No, seeing this earth-shattering scene, everyone began to discuss it again.

"Who is this Taoist, why have the rivers and lakes never heard of such a person?" said passer-by.

"Could it be the people of Wudang Mountain? If you talk about Taoist priests, the group of stinky Taoist priests in Wudang Mountain is probably the strongest. Passerby B replied hesitantly.

"He's already said that he's Xuanzhen..... It's just that this Xuanzhen sect.... Why is there always a sense of contradiction that I have heard and I have never heard?" said passer-by C.

"Mom! I remember! Xuanzhen faction! I didn't expect it to be Xuanzhen faction!" At this time, one of the passers-by thought for a while, and suddenly exclaimed.

"I said, don't be surprised! Tell me what this Xuanzhen sect is all about. When they heard this, they hurriedly asked.

"The Xuanzhen sect has disappeared from the rivers and lakes for fifty or sixty years, no, no, no, it should not be said that they have disappeared from the rivers and lakes, but they have temporarily withdrawn from the rivers and lakes, because they will withdraw for a period of time every two or three hundred years. But as long as the Xuanzhen faction is born, the first faction in the world is the Xuanzhen faction, and as long as Xuanzhen is born, the innate masters of the rivers and lakes will appear like a blowout...."The roaring passerby calmed down before he said slowly.

Are you a congenital master, now there are only a few rivers and lakes, the former Purple Yi Hou is counted as one, the Mo Da a few days ago is counted as one, and the previous generation of the head of Wudang Mountain who can't come out of retreat is counted as one, the Seven Star Sword Qianyun Dragon is counted as one, and the Demon Sect Master is counted as one..... At most, he is the valley master of the Valley of the Wicked..... This innate master can be counted on one hand.... Everyone really can't imagine what kind of phenomenon the blowout of congenital masters will be....

And the exclamated passer-by continued: "I think that our Tang Dynasty has only been more than 500 years since the founding of the People's Republic of China.... And that Xuanzhen sect has existed for thousands of years.... Compared to them, the rise and fall of a dynasty is just a passing cloud.... I don't know why they would be interested in this hero of the Tang Dynasty..."

"Then the dragon that was made before to absorb water is thought to be a chivalrous sword..... I think the Daoist may have come for the sword....." Passerby A said with some hesitation.

At this time, one of them suddenly asked, "Why did you listen to what you said, the Xuanzhen Sect has become so evil?

Seeing that everyone was silent, this person asked anxiously: "You guys are talking! You won't finally choose someone who is not the Tang Dynasty to lead everyone, right..."

At this time, a milky child's voice sounded: "The sword will definitely win!" My mother said that the sword is a big hero, and a big hero will not be defeated!"

"Yes, yes, yes, heroes will not be defeated! My heroes of the Tang Dynasty will not be defeated!"

With a short exchange, everyone looked at Jiangtai again.