Bang......

Yang Fan quietly returned to the gate, because it was very lively here, and he still wanted to secretly learn some martial arts.

Click......

Sonorous......

At this moment, in the courtyard outside, there was a sword light, and the two figures were moving in the air, and they were very happy.

Yang Fan could even feel that the air was trembling, as if he was disturbed by this fierce sword qi, it was really two terrifying swordsmen.

I don't know how many years have passed, this Lanruo ancient temple has such a lively scene today.

Rumble......

A sword aura flashed, and a stone statue collapsed, swept from the middle by a sword light, and the body three or four feet tall was cut off at the waist, and then was hit by a foot and turned into a rain of stones.

The two figures engaged in the air, but they were fast, almost beyond the limits of what humans could see.

Invisible to the naked eye, only the two black shadows could be seen constantly intertwined and then separated again.

"It's really a cow B......"

Yang Fan looked at this scene, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, he could feel the danger in that sword move.

Although he had already learned some sword moves, how could he compare with such a top swordsman in this world.

It seems that you should always pay attention when walking in this world in the future, or go out after learning a little art.

Otherwise, maybe when you meet a master, then the fun will be great.

Rumble......

The outer courtyard could not be calm at all, and there was sword light everywhere, cutting through the dark night, leaving long ravines on the ground, and those were all sword marks.

Bang......

The thunder was rolling, and it couldn't affect the two people who were fighting now.

Rumble......

An attic was directly collapsed by a sword qi, and the big tree next to it was even more cut off.

With Yan Chixia and Xiahou Swordsman as the center, the Dao Sword Qi is vertical and horizontal, and the raindrops can't fall on the two of them.

Yang Fan was dumbfounded, too powerful.

"Although this move is not too subtle, this power is too powerful compared to the ordinary martial arts world."

sighed slightly, although the world is chaotic, the vitality of heaven and earth is still strong, and because of this, many moves are very powerful.

Yang Fan stared at the two people in the arena with interest, he wanted to find some inspiration from the fight between the two and learn some sword moves.

Although the fight between the two was very fierce and fast, Yang Fan's eyesight was not weak, and he could completely capture the movement trajectory of the two.

Click......

There was another fierce confrontation, this small courtyard could not be calm, the sword light was bright, piercing the night sky, and sword marks more than ten meters long and more than one meter deep appeared on the ground.

Rumble......

There was a loud noise, and another small pavilion next to it collapsed directly, and several statues were cut off.

The two fought from the ground to the roof, and from the roof to the ground, sawdust flew and stones pierced the air.

With the two of them as the center, an invisible wind blew within a radius of several hundred meters, overflowing with vigor and sword qi.

"Youma, it's good that my brother hid quickly, or I would have to be ruined by that turn......"

"In other words, this destructive power is much stronger than the demolition in the previous life, this sword qi comes over, and it is the collapse of a small building!"

Jumping back quickly, Yang Fan looked at a big brick on the ground with some palpitations, the two of them were fighting too fiercely.

"However, although Xiahou is not a cultivator, he really has nothing to say about this martial art."

"It's just that I ran into Yan Chixia's old way, how could I beat ......?"

Yang Fan sighed lightly, although Xiahou can be regarded as a martial arts master among the mortals.

But Yan Chixia is a cultivator, and the two of them can no longer be regarded as monks in the same realm, the Tao is different, and the difference is thousands of miles, after all, it is too inferior.

"Ha ......"

With a loud shout, Xia Hou in the field suddenly slashed out a sword qi, fierce and fierce, revealing the edge and indomitable spirit of a swordsman.

However, although the move just now seemed to be fierce, Yang Fan still keenly discovered that Xia Hou was already a little messy at the moment.

couldn't attack for a long time, which made him feel a little impetuous, on the other hand, Yan Chixia, although she has been passively defending, she is at ease.

"I'm going to lose......"

Seeing this scene, Yang Fan sighed lightly again.

Although Xiahou is not weak, and he is mainly sword-based, sword cultivation is also the most lethal among many monks.

But he could see that Yan Chixia's strength was more than a step higher than Xiahou's, this was a battle that had been destined for a long time, and he saw Yan Chixia flying into a pavilion.

Rumble......

Xia Hou made a move, flew and jumped towards the pavilion, and waved a sword qi more than ten meters long in his hand, slashing towards Yan Chixia.

It almost split the pavilion in half, and the sawdust flew everywhere, but it didn't have much effect after all.

Rumble......

In the end, the sword light swept through the sky, and Yan Chixia rushed out of a dark corner of the attic.

Two swords were issued in a row, and the sword aura was pervasive, with a thick coldness, and he was indomitable.

However, that Xiahou was also not very human, I saw that his eyes were sharp, he roared violently, and then slashed at the sword qi that came over.

The first sword was successfully blocked by Xiahou, but the second sword cut a bloody wound on Xiahou's right shoulder.

Now it's clear whether it's a win or a defeat......

"Brother Xiahou, you lost, you and I have fought for thirteen years over the years, and you have also lost thirteen years, but you are very patient, you will chase you wherever I avoid."

Yan Chixia said to Xiahou Swordsman.

Yang Fan shook his head, the two fell to the ground, Yan Chixia held a long sword, the tip of the sword pointed at Xiahou, and his face lifted.

"Yan Chixia, I didn't expect that in Lanruo Temple, not only did I not poke your sharpness, but also sharpened your sword."

Xia Hou's face was not good-looking, anyone who wanted to defeat his lifelong enemy, but in the end found that he was getting farther and farther away from that person, this would not feel good.

And he's been defeated too many times, and he can't count too much, how can he be willing.

It is said that it is always his enemy or opponent who knows him best, no, Xia Hou just finished expressing his unhappiness in his heart, but Yan Chixia spoke.

"It's not that I've become more powerful, it's that you, don't seek progress, are too impatient in your heart, are fast and inaccurate in your sword, want to win too much, your edge is too exposed, your competitiveness is too strong, you still have a problem with the shape of the gods, the utilitarianism is too strong, and you have lost the sword heart that a swordsman should have."

"Yan Chixia, I'm here to compete with you, not to listen to your reasoning......"

Xiahou was not angry, and finally turned his head away, ignoring Yan Chixia behind him.

"Alas, Brother Xiahou, ......"

Yan Chixia shook her head and also walked towards the Lanruo Temple.

"What a pair of good friends......"

After the two of them left, Yang Fan walked out from the side.

I have to say that although Yan Chixia and Na Xiahou have been fighting for so many years, they seem to have developed feelings.

Although Xiahou swordsman was defeated, his martial arts were definitely not fake.

And the reason why he lost today is not all because of what Yan Chixia said, but also partly because Yan Chixia is a Taoist priest after all.

Dao and martial arts are cultivated at the same time, and the strength is definitely not as simple as one plus one, the two complement each other, and the strength of course improves more.

Therefore, the defeat of Xiahou Swordsman is not unjust.

Yang Fan looked at the direction in which Xiahou had disappeared, then turned around and walked towards the temple.

He knew that if he followed the plot, the guy would be sucked into a dry corpse later, but he didn't have that much to worry about.

The night was getting darker, and the moonlight was shining all around the temple, but when combined with the desolate ancient temple and the tall trees around it, everything looked very strange.

At night in Lanruo Temple, everything is quiet, although the rain has not stopped, it has become much lighter.

Outside, the wind began to howl, shuttling through the woods, like a ghost crying, if the faint-hearted people were here, they would have been scared to pee.

In a dilapidated hut, an oil lamp flickered, and the yellow light illuminated the room, and Yan Chixia sat cross-legged next to the oil lamp with his sword box beside him.

This is his life, one person, one lamp and one sword, and this state has been in this Lanruo Temple for several years.

He likes to stay in this Lanruo Temple, which is far away from the court, away from strife, and away from all the deceit.

Although there are demons and monsters haunting this Lanruo Temple, black and white are clear, and demons are sometimes easier to get along with than humans.

Bell ......

Suddenly, a crisp bell suddenly sounded in the empty temple outside, which seemed so crisp in the middle of the night, and followed the whistling wind to Yan Chixia's ears.

"It's dark at night, and it looks like the dryad is coming out again......"

Yan Chixia's eyes opened and said to herself.

But then his face changed: "It's not good, Brother Xiahou still has that scholar......

"Ah......h

At the same time, to the east of Lanruo Temple, by the waterhole of a small river, a terrible scream sounded.

At this time, if anyone is here, they will find that a scarlet tongue is sticking out of Xiahou's mouth.

Xia Hou's body was also changing at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if the flesh and blood had been emptied, the skin and flesh of his whole body were suffocated, and finally there was a layer of bones and rough skin on his body.