Li Changan ran Jian Gang to confront Jian Wuji.

The scattered sword qi kept stirring the wind and cutting the earth, and the wind blew the robes of the two of them, rolling endlessly.

Li Changan ran the sword gang in his right hand, but he held the Tianshu sword in his left hand, not afraid of the Shura inch by inch, the sword qi wall formed by the sword gang was cracked inch by inch, and it would soon be shattered; Li Changan handed out the Tianshu sword with his backhand, and the Tianshu sword pierced Jian Wuji's left arm.

Jian Wuji looked at the Tianshu Sword that stabbed straight forward, and the two fingers of his left hand gathered spiritual power, and the tip of the Tianshu Sword was embedded in it, just like when he was embedded in the rusty sword by Master Kunjun, so that the Tianshu Sword could no longer enter.

Li Changan's right hand sword qi wall blocked the fear of Shura, and his left hand stabbed at Jian Wuji.

Jian Wuji's right hand was not afraid of Shura and stabbed Li Changan directly, and his backhand embedded the Tianshu sword.

The two people who are facing each other will not give an inch.

After the Tianshu Sword was embedded, Jian Wuji's right hand exerted force, not afraid of Shura's advance again.

The range of the shattered qi wall condensed by Jian Gang became larger and larger, and seeing that the sword qi wall could be shattered at any time, Li Changan's hands had no time to care, only to see him open his mouth and spit out, and a cyan sword lotus went straight to Jian Wuji's face.

Seeing this, Jian Wuji withdrew his hand and flew back, and the sword lotus fell short with one blow, blasting a large crater on the ground not far ahead.

On the other side, Jian Wuji just landed, stepped on his left foot, took off into the air, and flew towards Li Changan.

After Li Changan stabilized his momentum, he opened up a fire sun from the sky against the flying sword Wuji, and he was not afraid of Shura like a pair of scissors, dividing the fire sun that came into the sky into two.

The Art of War says, "One blow of strength, then decline, three and exhaustion." Looking at Jian Wuji's momentum even worse, Li Changan could only retreat, choosing to avoid his edge.

Li Changan carried gravity in the sword tower and practiced hard for a year, and after leaving the sword tower, his body was already as fast as thunder, making it difficult for people to see his figure clearly.

However, Jian Wuji's body method is several points better than Li Changan.

Li Chang'an turned into a blue light and flew forward, and Jian Wuji followed closely behind like a cold light.

After the two of them chased after each other in the Thirty-Mile Canyon, Li Changan looked at the cold rays that were getting closer and closer, and stopped.

The cold mangs are coming, a ripple, breaking the sky.

The thirty-six troubles are the swordsmanship created by Jian Wuji, and there is no one style of swordsmanship that Li Changan has learned, which can compete with it, so in the face of the thirty-six troubles of Jian Wuji, Li Changan can't break the force with force.

Since swordsmanship can't break the thirty-six troubles, Li Changan thought of "swordsmanship"!

Everyone knows that the killing power of Taiyuan Pavilion is extremely strong, but they don't know that the ultimate swordsmanship of Taiyuan Pavilion is "breaking" rather than "killing"!

Taiyuan Pavilion cultivates swordsmanship, and the word "technique" can be interpreted as "skill" and "way" two words, therefore, a sword breaks ten thousand laws, four or two dials a thousand catties, can be called swordsmanship;

Moreover, swordsmanship is also law.

As Li Yunfei's son, Li Changan naturally has the secrets of Taiyuan Pavilion's swordsmanship at home, and Li Changan has long been familiar with those secrets.

In the past two years, when fighting, Li Changan would use the swordsmanship of Taiyuan Pavilion either intentionally or unintentionally.

Swordsmanship requires years of cultivation and has reached the realm of mastery in the heart; breaking through ten thousand methods with one sword is easy to say, but it is extremely difficult to do; if you want to break through other people's moves, you not only need to be familiar with swordsmanship, but also need excellent insight and judgment to distinguish the weaknesses in other people's moves; these two things are indispensable.

Li Changan held the heavy Tianshu Sword and stood in the air, staring at the ripples whistling in front of him, his body motionless like a mountain.

The ripples made by the thirty-six troubles seem ordinary, but the weather contained in them is extremely strict, like thousands of troops galloping in, spears and halberds, and thousands of miles of yellow sand.

There are many moves of thousands of sects, there is nothing in common, so it is difficult to achieve the real "one sword to break ten thousand laws", looking at the roaring thirty-six troubled winds, many of the places that are usually difficult to understand are suddenly penetrated in an instant, in those spider-like complex sword shadows, Li Changan suddenly found some melodies.

Looking at the traces left by the ripples cutting through the air, Li Changan closed his eyes and just handed out a sword.

"Break my ......"

The tip of the Tianshu Sword slashed through the thirty-six troubled winds, like a breeze blowing through the catkins, and there was no trace.

After breaking the ripples, Li Chang'an flicked the hilt of the sword with his index finger and took advantage of the situation to use the sword flicking technique;

Jian Wuji hadn't had time to be shocked that the thirty-six troubled winds had been broken, and he was not afraid of Shura slashing forward and pulling the Tianshu Sword away; Li Changan opened his eyes, used his spiritual power, and returned the Tianshu Sword.

Everyone in the stands only felt their scalps tingle, especially the people in Taiyuan Pavilion.

Li Chang'an stabbed straight with a single move, since he was able to break through the thirty-six troubles of Jian Wuji, it was really incredible; the layman looked at the excitement, and the insider looked at the doorway, and the monks of Taiyuan Pavilion looked at Li Changan's direct stab to break the ripples, and the shock in their hearts was even greater than that of others.

Xie Xiaokang praised: "Sure enough, the tiger father has no dog!"

Chen Tianyuan nodded and said, "This Li Changan is not simple! Even I can't see through the ripples, since they have been broken by him so simply." ”

Xie Xiaokang said: "Taiyuan Pavilion's swordsmanship seems simple, but it is the most difficult to understand, I didn't expect that since that kid can reach such a realm, it is really incredible." ”

Xiao Yichen glanced at Master Kunjun, and asked with a proud smile, "How?"

Master Kunjun said expressionlessly, "It's not bad. ”

In the field.

After exchanging a few moves again, the two parted their bodies very tacitly.

Jian Wuji looked at Li Changan and took the lead in speaking: "I didn't expect it to be you again." ”

Li Changan smiled, "Maybe we are the enemy of fate." ”

Jian Wuji showed his white teeth and smiled rarely, "I really can't help you." ”

"It's not an option. Jian Wuji raised his head, looked at the vast starry sky, and said, "I still have a move, if you can take it, I will admit defeat, how about this?"

"Yes!"

Jian Wuji had never read a book, but he had a few lines of poetry that impressed him deeply.

"The young man is bold, so brave to regain his chance...... Kill people on the water, go to the fishery, and return to the sun. "Three cups of Turannuo, Wuyue is light. After the eyes are dazzled and the ears are hot, the spirit is born. These few lines of poetry are the only few lines of poetry that Jian Wuji remembered in his life, and he has always longed for those chivalrous men who "value promise and ignore life and death".

Jian Wuji said: "My move is called 'Chivalrous Travel', and with my current cultivation, I can't control this move, so ...... If this move is used, I can't pull it off. ”

Jian Wuji was not afraid of Shura, and an illusory giant sword appeared above his head, and the wind began to blow in the canyon.

The sword aura of the thirty-mile canyon attacked people, and the heaven and earth were full of desolation and murder.