Tang Quan pushed open the second dream's room early the next morning, and on the table in the room, the second dream only left him a note to tell him that he had something to leave, Tang Quan smiled, it's okay to leave, otherwise he often looks at her pitiful eyes, he can't stand it. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Mingyue didn't stay by Tang Quan's side, everyone could relax, just when Tang Quan was about to go out of the city to continue practicing his sword control technique, Qin Shuang came down from the mountain and blocked Tang Quan.

"Sword God, good news, the Sword Master issued a challenge book, saying that he would challenge Shizun in the world in seven days, and Shizun has released a message to the world, saying that it will be fought by the Sword God, and Shizun said that you should go up the mountain and prepare."

As soon as Qin Shuang came, he reported the news, and Tang Quan's eyes flashed and nodded and said:

"Okay, let me see who is the Sword God and the Sword Master."

The two of them turned around the world, and when they reached the first floor, Tang Quan had already returned to the original state of ignoring everything, he looked at Xiongba and said in a deep voice:

"Seven days later, the Sword Saint arrived, and it is rumored that his Holy Spirit Sword Technique is very powerful, and I am ready to retreat for seven days to improve my sword intent."

Xiongba nodded with a smile on his face and said:

"Sword God to Sword Saint, this is a grand event in the martial arts, the Sword God has gone to retreat, this seat has been spread to the world, and in seven days, the world's heroes will witness all this in the three branches."

Tang Quan nodded, turned around and walked to the Xiaoyao Pavilion built for him, he walked directly back to the inner room and sat down cross-legged, before he only planned to plot against the Sword Saint, but now he has several supreme skills in the Wind and Cloud World, so he is ready to personally test how strong the Sword Twenty-Three is known as the Demon Sword.

He dared to experiment, naturally had his own plans, and he had all the precautions to take care of, but he still had to plan everything to avoid accidents.

Thousands of miles away in a small town, in a hut built in the woods, an ordinary man with short hair and a mustache was pulling the erhu, and before the end of a mournful erhu song, a handsome man in white strode into the hut, bowed and bowed, and then whispered:

"The Sword Saint posted a challenge to Xiongba, but Xiongba announced that the world would be challenged by the Sword God, the deputy gang leader of the Tianxia Association, and the victory or defeat represented Xiongba."

The erhu in the man's hand suddenly paused, and he said with a cold light in his eyes:

"Sword God, Sword Saint, it was rumored that the Sword God martial arts were unparalleled in the rivers and lakes before, but no one had ever seen him come out of the sword, the Sword Saint was about to run out of oil at this time, and he would definitely die, Jian Chen, you will take the hero sword to the world to take a look, if something is wrong, come back quickly, I feel that the birth of the Sword God has a huge killing opportunity for me."

"Yes, the disciple will rush to the Tianxia meeting immediately."

The handsome man in white nodded and said and exited the hut, the man put down his erhu and walked out of the door, he felt that a rushing sword momentum in the north was full of killing and tyranny, and this power was still increasing, he whispered with his hands behind his back:

"The sword that transcends the thinking of the world, it is almost the same as the sword twenty-three I guessed, and it is still improving, what kind of sword is this?"

The myth of martial arts is nameless, the heavenly sword is nameless, and the body is a super soy sauce party that is both a sword, nameless, a character who has been legendary for a long time, and his evaluation of the sword saint's sword twenty-three is a sword in the world, but now he feels that this new sword momentum is beyond the scope of thinking.

In the Xiaoyao Pavilion, Tang Quan kept eliminating the useless things in other swordsmanship, and his mind controlled the Yitian Sword in the hall to constantly practice the swordsmanship that gradually began to merge, but he found that no matter how he fused, even if the swordsmanship became sharper and sharper, it was still very difficult to break the death space of the Sword Master......

Seven days passed in the blink of an eye, Tang Quan finally pushed open the door of Xiaoyao Pavilion and walked out, at this time his face was still a rebellious and arrogant appearance, but the awe-inspiring momentum made him like a long sword about to be unsheathed with a murderous intent.

......

In the three branches, thousands of masters from all walks of life in the rivers and lakes sat on both sides, Tang Quan stood on the platform with his back to the Heavenly Sword, while Xiongba sat on the balcony on the first floor with a very dignified expression.

In this battle, he had to let Tang Quan fight, in addition to Tang Quan's martial arts being so strong that he was difficult to match, his three-point return to vitality was also one of the reasons.

"If he wins, the reputation of the Sword God in the world will overshadow the male gang leader, and when the time comes, will the world be his or the male gang leader, have you ever thought about it?"

Behind Xiongba, the one-eyed iron broom fairy whispered, and Xiongba said indifferently without looking back:

"There's no need to provoke me, a martial idiot like the Sword God, he is not interested in letting him take over the world, as for you to take revenge, just do it, this seat will not interfere, and when this battle is over, you can choose for yourself."

Iron Broom Immortal looked at Tang Quan on the platform from the shadows, and he could still see Tang Quan's momentum before, as the sun gradually rose from the east, and his shadow became shorter and shorter, no one on Tang Quan's body could even feel a trace of leaking momentum.

As a top master, Xiongba knows that Tang Quan has begun to gather momentum at this moment, and Tang Quan, as the defender, needs to wait for the other party to make a move, so the coping strategy is to use the strength as a little stimulus.

Time passed little by little, the sun was about to move to the middle of the sky, and everyone was whispering in the surrounding crowd, seeing that the time set by the Sword Master and the Xiongba was about to pass, a Humpty Dumpty voice broke the surrounding silence and said:

"What's going on? Isn't this sword master afraid that the sword god won't dare to come? ”

The fat man's voice represents the voice of the surrounding people who eat melon seeds, and everyone whispers to each other, and at this moment, a thunderous voice comes from outside the third branch:

"Who said I was scared, let me show you the old man's sword twenty-three ...... today"

As this voice appeared, a brilliant golden light wrapped in a figure with white hair swinging wildly slowly towards the square, and with the appearance of this figure, everything seemed to stop within a hundred kilometers;

The people who were talking stared at the floating figure without the slightest reaction, and this figure seemed to be extremely slow, but in the blink of an eye, they rushed to Tang Quan and shouted:

"Sword God, take it."

Sword Twenty-Three uses the majestic sword intent to lock the surrounding space, and even the consciousness of others can be locked, but it can't lock the space outside where the sword intent is.

The Sword Saint put his fingers together and his eyes showed his unparalleled domineering spirit and pointed at Tang Quan's heart, Tang Quan didn't move, his eyes opened with a sudden joy, he didn't come into contact with Sword Twenty-three, he always thought that this move was really so godly, and when he touched him, he understood that this move was not an invincible trick.

In the movie and television novels, although the sword master is twenty-three years old, he can still avoid a little, and even have thoughts and reactions, proving that the sword master is a master of almost the same level, and the sword twenty-three suppressive power of the sword master is not perfect. (To be continued.) )