Suddenly, one is still and one is moving, one is soft and one is rigid.

The air on Tang Xian's side exploded, erupting into a shockwave visible to the naked eye, rushing behind him.

On the other hand, on the side of the young man in gray, the clouds were light and the wind was light, and the tip of the sword was against Tang Xian's blade, and the weight was light, and even the flowers and plants behind him were not affected.

In just a short moment, Tang Xian's strength had been completely unloaded, and he felt like a punch had been punched on the cotton, and Qianjun's strength Shi Niu sank into the sea and disappeared without a trace.

With the strength of the rebound, Tang Xian jumped back, and after landing on the ground, he looked at the gray-clothed young man's eyes, which were full of solemnity.

The knife just now was not all of Tang Xian's strength, but the bloodline of the dragon power snapping turtle stimulated great power, but it was definitely not to be underestimated.

However, the sword of the gray-clothed young man brought the four or two thousand catties to the extreme, and it can also be said that he brought the swordsmanship to the extreme, and unloaded all of Tang Xian's strength in every move.

This trick did not reveal the details of this gray-clothed young man!

Suddenly, Tang Xian and Dian Shaoqing gathered together, staring at the two opposites intently, waiting for an opportunity to move.

And the unruly Tu Fang, after being intervened in the battle by the gray-clothed youth, was not annoyed, but calmed his eyes, paced behind the gray-clothed youth, and the son-mother sword merged into one, and tied the sacrificial sword directly behind him.

That's when it happened.

With a "tear" sound, Bai Juan, who was wrapped in the long sword, withstood the force of Tang Xian just now, and at the moment when the gray-clothed young man withdrew his internal force, it split into several sections and slowly scattered on the ground, revealing the true face of the long sword.

It was a sword nearly a meter long, the sword body was slightly wide, dark gray, narrow at both ends, slightly wider in the middle, the sword body was carved with patterns like scales, and the long sword was like the swordsmanship of the gray-clothed youth, like a swimming fish.

And even more surprising is that this sword ...... It turned out to be a blunt sword, with a round blade and no edge!

Seeing Bai Juan shattered, a trace of surprise flashed across the calm face of the gray-clothed young man, obviously not expecting that even though he had a thousand catties of swordsmanship, he still hadn't completely unloaded Tang Xian's strength.

After a while, a warm smile appeared on the face of the gray-clothed young man, clenched his sword and clenched his fists, and said with a smile: "The Seven Swords of Shushan - One Hundred Poems, the Name of the Sword - Gray Fish!"

100 Psalms!

This name is known to everyone in the rivers and lakes, just like people who practice swords know the Shushan Sword Sect.

In this era when geniuses have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, the poems are young and invited the gray fish sword from the Seven Swords Tablet of Shushan, and in the sword conference held by the Cun Shuzhai five years ago, it was a blockbuster and sat firmly in the third place on the list.

Jianghu people call - Tanhualang!

At this time, Shi Baixian's smile was very kind, as warm as the sun, and there was a faint trace of pity in his eyes when he looked at Tang Xian.

The smile of the poem is not as hypocritical as Li Chaoyang in the square inch study. It is very sincere, and after looking at it, it can make people feel a vigorous vitality from the bottom of their hearts, and they are full of hope for life.

Tang Xian took half a step forward and said with a smile: "No wonder I heard the magpie cry this morning, it turned out to be Tanhualang's arrival!"

Shi Baizhang weighed the gray fish sword in his hand and recalled: "Your Excellency's sword...... It is rumored that there are only two kinds of people in the Hunter Academy, one is a dead man and the other is a strong man, and it seems that it really deserves its reputation!"

Tang Xian grinned, accepted it happily, hugged his fists and said: "Tang Xian, wait for the idle generation!"

With a smile on his face, Shi Baizhang nodded in return.

Then, the poems bowed lightly to Guo Lao on the stone tablet in the distance, and said respectfully: "Tu Ya is on a whim, there is a lot of trouble, and I ask Guo Lao to be strange." A month later, I hope that the Hunter Academy will be able to participate in the Shushan Sword Debate, after all, only with the participation of the Hunter Academy can it be called the Sword Debate of the entire rivers and lakes!"

On the stele, Guo Lao raised his head slightly, thought for a moment, and agreed: "This year's sword discussion is indispensable for hunters!"

The expression on Shi Bai's face suddenly brightened, like a clear sky after the rain, and said with a smile: "Since that's the case, don't bother more, say goodbye!"

At this time, Tang Xian suddenly interjected and shouted, "Do you want to stay for dinner?"

Tu Ya replied casually: "We still have to hurry, we don't have time!"

Tang Xian raised his eyebrows, and said in a strange manner: "Did I say I wanted to keep you?

Tu Ya glared, and held his breath in his chest, but the hundred poems were in front of him, so he could only stick out his tongue and make a grimace at Tang Xian.

The poems ignored Tang Xian and Tu Ya's childlike fighting spirit, and said with a smile: "We'll see you in Shushan!"

After saying that, he turned around and left in a chic manner, Tu Ya bared his teeth at Tang Xian, and followed closely unwillingly.

When Psalm 100 left, he carefully avoided the flowers on the meadow. He loved vibrant flowers, just as he loved life.

A man who loves life, carrying a blunt sword that has not been sharpened. In the rivers and lakes, there is a status below two people and above ten thousand people.

After the poems and Tu Ya left, Zhao Gou barely recovered from the attack just now, sat up with struggle, wiped off the remaining blood at the corner of his mouth, looked at the direction of Tu Ya's departure, gritted his teeth, and said in a low voice: "Lose, one hundred and twenty-nine times!"

Tang Xian took two steps forward, stretched out his hand and pulled Zhao Gou up from the ground, shook his head and sighed: "Poor dog, at the beginning of Humen Pass, Wu Shishi and Li Chaoyang took you to the knife, and now the same is true of Tuya, one of the seven swords, to blame too many people who only use swords, it is too easy to make enemies!"

Zhao Gou ignored Tang Xian, gently patted the dirt on his body, and walked down the mountain with his sword.

Tang Xian shouted, "Why are you going?"

Zhao Gou replied simply: "Ferry, send them out of the mountain." ”

Zhao Gou turned around and left.

Tang Xian and Dian Shaoqing withdrew their weapons and returned to Guo Lao's side.

At this time, Zhao Ye was still pouring wine, not caring about everything that had just happened, but the wine jar that quickly bottomed out made Zhao Ye have a trace of displeasure between his eyebrows.

At this time, Tang Xian leaned up and asked Guo Lao curiously, "Guo Lao, there are so many young masters in the world, and a sword conference will be held every five years to replace the Infinite List, but why have I never seen the name of our hunter on the Infinite List?"

The martial arts list only records the top ten people in the rivers and lakes, while the immeasurable list is different, and the young talents of many sect forces have been on the list, each leading the way.

However, looking at the entire Infinite List, there is no one who belongs to the Hunter Academy.

Not to mention anything else, just by virtue of being able to fight with Tu Ya just now, Dian Shaoqing definitely has the strength to enter the top 20 of the immeasurable list, but Dian Shaoqing is not on the list at all.

"Hey......" When Guo Lao heard this, he sighed softly, and then said tremblingly: "Because the hunter has not participated in the younger generation of Jianghu sword debate for twenty years......

"Oh, why?" Tang asked, stunned for a moment.

The hunter, one of the four sacred places of martial arts, actually gave up the opportunity for his students to be on the immeasurable list for twenty years.

Is it for the sake of indifference to fame and fortune? Is it to make the students more focused on cultivation? Is it because powerful hunters disdain to participate in the Jianghu sword debate?

"Ahem...... Guo Lao lowered his head and coughed lightly, there was a hint of embarrassment, and after a long time, he said slowly: "Because there are too few people......"

"Uh......" Tang Xian was speechless.

Unexpected, reasonable.

The Hunter Academy's mortality rate is extremely high, and there is often a situation where there is a gap between the cadets, often with only one cadet, which also makes the Hunter Academy lose interest in participating in the sword debate. Now that the Hunter Academy has three disciples, Tang Xian, Dian Shaoqing, and Zhao Gou, I am afraid that it has been the time when the number of students has been the largest in the past ten years.

In order to avoid the embarrassing atmosphere from continuing, Tang Xian hurriedly turned around, patted Dian Shaoqing's shoulder, and encouraged: "This time, you will participate in the Shushan Sword Debate on behalf of our hunters, and you must get back a good name, I am very optimistic about you~"

At this moment, Zhao Ye on the side had already turned the wine jar upside down, shook it twice, and there was not a drop of wine.

Suddenly, Zhao Ye revealed a trace of annoyance in his eyes, and threw the wine jar away, aiming at Tang Xian with a trace of anger in his eyes.

Immediately, a bad premonition instantly hit his heart, and Tang Xian instantly turned around and was about to leave, but it was too late......

Zhao Ye stretched out his hand and pointed at Tang Xian, unable to refute: "The next test, a month later, participate in the Shushan Sword Debate!"

Tang Xian wailed, suddenly his legs became weak, he knelt on the ground, and slowly squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "Old thief Zhao, be kind......

Talented people from all over the world gather here, which one is easy to provoke? But Zhao also let himself challenge them.

According to Tang Xian's character, when he encounters this kind of thing, it is okay to hide in the corner and watch the fight, but if he is really allowed to participate in the sword debate, it will really kill him.

At the sword conference, the suppression of geniuses from all walks of life, and the blockbuster scene is only in martial arts novels, and in reality, if you want to break into some fame like a stunned youth, I am afraid that the knife will be trampled under the feet of others before it is unsheathed.

Moreover, at the Sword Conference, there must be a place for Fang Cun Study. His sworn enemy Li Chaoyang has a great possibility of participating, and there will be endless troubles at that time.

At this time, Guo Lao opened his mouth and comforted: "Relax, the Sword Conference has always been a time for geniuses to show their style, not only for strength, but also for a chivalrous reputation, so it is just a simple competition, and it will not take people's lives easily." If you can't beat it, it's a big deal to admit defeat......"

Tang Xianhu asked, "Really?"

Guo Lao said firmly: "Seriously!"

At this time, Dian Shaoqing lay in Tang Xian's ear and muttered in a low voice: "If you don't participate in the Shushan Sword Debate, your master may find you a more dangerous test back, and the gains outweigh the losses......

Suddenly, Tang Xian suddenly bounced up from the ground and asked loudly: "How many people participated in the Shushan Sword Debate?"

Guo Lao said: "There are more than 100 large and small forces in the rivers and lakes, no less than 300 people!"

Tang Xian raised his eyebrows, patted his chest, and shouted, "him!"