"Why should the seniors be embarrassed? Zangjian Village does not allow outsiders to enter! Jian Ming Luo Feng said to Lin Hua with a crying face.

"Heh, you also know the dilemma, and I also have my own dilemma." Lin Hua chuckled, but shook his head and said.

"In that case, let's fight again!" The sword on the side said loudly, but his words were full of war.

Usually the brothers and sisters learn from each other, and they always can't do their best, but now in the face of a terrifying opponent who cultivates and will not hurt his own life, how can Jian Yin Haoyu not be happy, full of thoughts of no defeat and disappointment, only the rising fighting spirit that can be done with all his strength in the face of a strong enemy.

"Huh? Your fighting spirit reminds me of an admirable martial artist, but now you are too far behind, drink! With a surprised look, Lin Hua couldn't help but think of that peerless swordsman, a real martial artist, and couldn't help but say in a deep voice.

The words fell, and the earth sword came out again.

"Two swords together, drink!" The two shouted at the same time, and the two swords in their hands came out again.

The sword of the double merger, the sword of the judgment of the evil earth suddenly struck in the air, making a sonorous sound, and a little starlight fell out of the staggered, like the stars in the bright night, the sword light was shining, and the cold light was flying, and it was actually equal.

The intersection of swords and swords, the speed is getting faster and faster, and the duel as fast as lightning is a gallop of speed and speed.

The more you attack, the more you feel powerless.

The two who couldn't attack for a long time finally couldn't bear it anymore and launched a killing move.

"Seniors, be careful, the sword is roaring, Luo Feng Haoyu!" The two drank at the same time, and it turned out to be a confluence of two swords.

Two silver long swords, the shadow of the sword turned into dense rain, and the autumn wind covered Lin Hua layer by layer.

Seeing the sword roaring in Luo Feng, the sword chanting Haoyu had already revealed his killing move, and seeing that he was dying, Lin Hua sighed lightly in his heart, the ground sword was in his hand, and the extreme move was about to open.

"It's time to finish, slash the wind and moon!"

The three strange energies of the Buddha Dao Yuan fused, and the wind and moon people were not returned.

Sudden strange wind, sudden dust and sand.

I saw that in the dust and sand in the sky, the sword light was swaying, and the sword and sword intersected sonorously!

The staggering of the three figures, flashing, the swaying of countless sword shadows, and a moment later, the three sides entered the sheath.

The dust and sand fell, and two strands of hair fluttered in the air, announcing the announcement of victory and defeat.

"Agreed, two!" Nodding slightly, Lin Hua didn't look back with a smile on his face, and the scarlet rain without the slightest worry strode into the Tibetan Sword Village.

"Wait, leave your name!" Jian Ming Luo Feng looked at Lin Hua's back, no longer blocking it, or powerless to stop it, and shouted loudly.

"If you don't change your name, you won't change your surname: Li Qin." Without looking back, Lin Hua said loudly.

"Senior brother, how is it?" Jian Yin Haoyu on the side looked at Jian Ming Luo Fengdao.

"A peerless master, a skillful swordsmanship, and in the end, with superb sword intent, blocked the meridians of the two of us, lost unjustly, knelt down and waited until the fact to ask the master for guilt!" Looking at Lin Hua's departing back, Jian Ming Luo Feng said in a deep voice, put the long sword beside him at the moment, and knelt down with his knees towards Zhuangkou.

"Yes, senior brother!" Nodding slightly, Jian Yin Haoyu also knelt down on his knees.

Inside the Tibetan Sword Village.

As soon as I entered the Tibetan Sword Village, I saw that there were countless huge stones in it, and each stone contained all kinds of exquisite sword moves.

The scarlet rain on the side didn't know the sword intent, and he didn't understand the way of the sword, but he couldn't see the mystery.

But Lin Hua on the side was shocked.

"Huh? Tibetan Sword Village, Tibetan Sword Village, originally said Tibetan sword, this is what it means. Walking forward and carefully looking at the sword marks on the stone, Lin Hua nodded lightly and muttered to himself.

"What's the matter, Brother Li, what did you find? Isn't this stone just a stone with a few sword marks, is there any mystery that can't be realized? Seeing Lin Hua's appearance beside him, Scarlet Rain couldn't help but wonder.

"Haha, the little girl doesn't know the goods, these are not ordinary sword marks, but the perception of their own sword path left by various kendo masters on it, the path of their own sword intent, you don't understand the sword, naturally I don't know." Before the person came out, the words entered his ears, and a loud laugh, the old but full of energy, echoed in the ears of Lin Hua and Scarlet Rain.

"Mr. Fame with a sword, is this your hospitality?" With a chuckle, Lin Hua said.

Although the old voice came from all directions, in an instant, Lin Hua had already detected its true location.

His eyes were pointed at a hut, and his eyes were so sharp that it was impossible to look at them directly, like the scorching sun in the sky.

"Ha, ordinary guests, the old man naturally treats each other warmly, but doesn't invite the guests, why does the old man entertain him?" With a loud laugh, a wooden door was pushed open, with a pitch-black robe, long black hair, a pale beard, an old but energetic face, and a long sword in his arms, even if he was not out of the sheath, Lin Hua could feel the chill in it, it was sword intent, sword intent that existed all the time.

"Mr. Yijian became famous, it really deserves his name, Li Qin admires it!" His eyes froze, and Lin Hua said in a deep voice.

The sword leaked accidentally, although it seemed to be a fall, it was not as good as Lin Hua's restrained sword intent.

But that Senhan sword intent was cold and unstoppable, as if the sky was a sword, and any object that was blocked would be destroyed, which Lin Hua naturally couldn't do.

And to achieve this realm of fame with a sword, Lin Hua thought that he would not be able to even be restrained, and the only possibility was to get off the horse.

Lin Hua taught his two disciples a lesson, which was equivalent to sweeping his face, and now he naturally had to get it back.

At that moment, Lin Hua didn't bother to say anything, and took a step back.

Sure enough, as soon as the words fell, the sword intent had disappeared.

With a smile on his face, he said to Lin Hua with a sword: "Young knight, the old man is surprised and shocked by his cultivation, but are you interested, leave your sword path?" ”

After speaking, a sword became famous, and his right hand stroked, and out of nowhere, a huge bluestone fell from the sky and fell in front of Lin Hua.

"Yes! Mr. was kind to him, but he was disrespectful! Nodding slightly, the sword came out, and the sword intent of reincarnation was hidden, and suddenly appeared, cold, cold, and destructive, but mixed with inaction and inclusiveness.

The sword light flashed, and a sword mark appeared on the bluestone.

Walked up and looked carefully, the more he looked at his face, the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became.

"Good swordsmanship, good swordsmanship, admiration, admiration!" In the end, I couldn't help it, and I became famous with a sword and muttered to myself.

The contradiction is fused together without any disobedience, a terrifying sword dao, a terrifying sword intent.

His indomitable sword intent, although the way of the sword is strong, but after all, he has taken the path of his predecessors, if he does not comprehend, he will not make much progress in his life.

But Lin Hua in front of him is different, the unique sword path, the unique sword path, all show that the young man in front of him is incomparable in talent in the way of the sword, and he will definitely become a peerless sword house.

Thinking of this, the only trace of contempt in the eyes of a sword became famous, and it couldn't dissipate, and he completely regarded the other party as a figure of the same level as himself and said slowly: "Xiaoyou's swordsmanship, Xiaoyou's swordsmanship, I am surprised, but I also have a little opinion." ”

The words fell, the long sword in his arms came out, and a sword light, and in an instant, the sword marks left by Lin Hua were actually a little deeper.

"Huh? A slight change, but the aura of this sword intent is completely different? If the original sword intent is to destroy the cold and inclusive, and the inaction is soft together, then the current sword qi is more sharp on the original basis, and the sword is created, and the original use is to kill, without the cold sword, it is no longer a sword. Suddenly, there was a realization in his mind, and Lin Hua thought involuntarily in his heart.

Although his kendo has unlimited potential, it has only just been created after all, and there are still many flaws, and now if it is not for the fame of the sword in front of him, he still doesn't know how many detours he has to take before he can find out.

At that moment, Lin Hua couldn't help but thank Yijian for becoming famous: "Thank you, Mr. for your advice!" ”

"Ha, it's not a point, it's just a sword mark." Yijian Fame chuckled, stroked his beard with his right hand, and shook his head gently.

"The bystanders are clear, the authorities are confused, if it weren't for Mr. Jin's awakening, Li Qin probably would have to take many detours before he could understand!" Shaking his head, Lin Hua said at a sword to become famous.

"Yes! Well, needless to say, if you are really grateful, then let's compete with the old man, it has been more than a hundred years since the Anjia Tibetan Sword Village, no one is worthy of the old man to touch the sword, today I see Xiaoyou, see the hunting heart, I hope Xiaoyou don't care! Gently stroked his long beard, and laughed out loud at the fame of a sword.

"Mr. is too much, and I am also looking forward to proving sword moves with Mr." Shaking his head slightly, Lin Hua said with a smile.

"It's not appropriate to make a move in the village, please come with me." Nodding slightly, he said to Lin Hua with a sword.

"Yes!" Hearing the words of a sword becoming famous, Lin Hua nodded lightly.

For the kendo old man in front of him, Lin Hua was also very much looking forward to the next sword battle.

"Out of the village, go to the Dongjiang Sea to fight." With a smile on his face, he immediately walked towards Zhuangkou with a sword of fame.

"Master!" Just stepped out of the village, the sword Ming Luo Feng and the sword Yin Haoyu, who were kneeling on the ground, lowered their heads at the same time, waiting for the punishment of their master.

"Huh? Enter the village and stab 10,000 times. Looking at the two people kneeling on the ground, a sword became famous and sighed in his heart, people can't be compared with each other after all, he carefully trained two disciples, but the age of the weak crown has reached the peak of the mystical law, but the young swordsman in front of him is not only unique in the way of the sword, but also amazing in cultivation.

"Yes, Master!" Hearing the words of Yijian's fame, the two of them did not show displeasure or other looks, stood up lightly, bowed lightly to Lin Hua, and walked towards the Tibetan Sword Village, completing the task assigned by their master.

"Falling rain, you're here, don't keep up." Seeing that Yijian had become famous and had already flown into the sky in the wind, Lin Hua said to the scarlet rain beside him.

"Yes!" Hearing Lin Hua's words, Scarlet Rain nodded obediently.

Seeing that the scarlet rain agreed, Lin Hua held the sword in his hand and flew into the sky.

"Mr. Fame with a Sword, the battlefield he chose surprised me!" Lin Hua couldn't help but chuckle as he looked at the white clouds floating around him.

Indeed, air combat, if it is not several times more difficult on the ground, is not only extremely demanding for its own foundation, but also for the understanding of the blade, and the foundation is equally demanding.

"The scope of Tibetan Sword Village is narrow, and it can only be discussed here, so don't mind it." Yijian Chengming gently stroked his beard and said with a long smile.

"Sword name: Earth Sword. It was entrusted by a friend on his deathbed. Gently raising the earth sword in his hand, Lin Hua introduced in a low voice. (To be continued.) )