"Gold and Silver Villa: If the gold is not exchanged, the soul of Yinyue will come to the appointment!"

"Sanren: Sword Soul Annihilation came to the appointment."

"Shaolin: The sword monk is coming to the appointment."

As time went by, more and more people came.

"The moon is dark and the wind is high, when people are killed and set on fire, how can this Qinghai Sword Hall covenant be missing'Qiankun One Sword!?" A cold sword hung diagonally on his waist, and a middle-aged man strode over.

"Huh? Black Fire Remnant Forest: Qiankun is a sword, there is no one in the golden seal sword sticker, but the sword master of the sea, and now his sword is in your hand, I think you have already been defeated! Puzzled by the sword, he looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, frowned and said.

"Oops, do you mean the old man? I said, you Qinghai Sword Hall chooses people, don't look at it, that old man was beaten away by my sword, it's really weak and pitiful! Qiankun pouted, shrugged his shoulders and said disdainfully.

"Heaven and man, the world is sparse, the mountains and seas are a sword, the ethereal world, ask, what is the way of the sword? Seeking, the pinnacle of the sword. Qiankun Yijian, are you questioning Qinghai Jiantang? The rain of flowers fell, accompanied by the words of the sky, the maid opened the way, a handsome young man, dressed in a green shirt and a long sword at his waist, came slowly in the rain of flowers.

It is the master of Qinghai Sword Hall: Qinglu.

"I've seen the hall master!" Seeing Qinglu coming, he bowed and said respectfully.

"Get up!" Nodding slightly, Qinglu raised his right hand slightly, and then shifted his gaze to Qiankun Yijian.

Under the invisible pressure, Qiankun Yijian involuntarily took a step back, and then lowered his head and said, "Don't dare to go down!" ”

"Well, since you have obtained the sword sticker, take my sword, take it and stay, and if you can't leave, I won't use this sword to cultivate, and you can take it at will." Looking at the sword sticker in Qiankun's hand, Qinglu whispered to him.

"Please!" Although he knew that Qinglu's sword path and foundation cultivation were to reach the heavens and become a Jedi, but without using energy, could he defeat the master of the innate realm with one move?

The contemptuous words made Qiankun Yijian's heart burn with anger, and he said in a deep voice.

"Drink! The sword is set in Kyushu. With a deep shout, the wind suddenly gathered, the innate power was fully displayed, and the violent whirlwind burst out from the body of the Qiankun sword, and the figure with the sword in his hand rushed forward, and in this empty place, there were countless afterimages.

A sword outside the sky, a terrifying sword qi, and a strong force Even Lin Hua, who was watching the battle, also felt a kind of crisis, if this sword was aimed at himself, unless he was prepared, serious injuries were certain.

The more he felt the terrifying power contained in this sword, the more curious Lin Hua was about how high Qinglu's ability was.

Under this terrifying sword, it was so easy to read, the green shirt standing on the spot swayed with the wind, and there was no appearance of using energy on the body.

The countless petals under his feet also spread out with the torrent.

Looking at the thousands of afterimages around him, Qinglu sighed lightly and said, "It's not bad, but it's not enough, you who have comprehended the fast sword, do you know that slow is actually a realm?" ”

Shaking his head slightly, as if feeling pity, he held the long sword in his hand and slowly handed it out, like a snail crawling.

Slow, extremely slow, and even during this period of time, Lin Hua was confident that he could stab hundreds of swords in an instant, but no one dared to underestimate this slow sword, because it was displayed by Qinglu.

The long sword was handed out in the direction of the storm of the Qiankun sword, moving slowly.

The sword, where it passed, the storm was still, and the rain of flowers fell again.

The afterimage fades.

"How is that possible!" Don't talk about others, observing the Qiankun sword of this sword head-on, his face couldn't help but be horrified, and even the swordsmanship he performed stopped.

"What a terrible sword!" Just when everyone was still unclear, Gu Yue, who asked Jian on the side, sighed and sighed.

"Huh?" Hearing the words of Jian Guyue, Lin Hua and the rest of the people frowned, looked at the field, but were shocked to find that they didn't know when there was an extra strand of hair on the tip of Qinglu's sword.

There is no doubt that this is the hair of a sword.

Terrible swordsmanship, no, it can't even be said to be swordsmanship anymore.

Among the people present, none of them even saw Qinglu make a move, but they saw him slowly handing out the long sword, and then the storm stopped, and Qiankun Yijian's hair was cut off by Qinglu.

"I'm defeated." Putting away the sword, looking at Qinglu, Qiankun said in a deep voice.

"When you comprehend, what is slow, your sword will go to the next level, the swordsman must be honest with the sword, loyal to the heart, you, understand?" Nodding lightly to put away the sword, Qinglu said to Qiankun with a sword.

"Thank you for your advice." Nodding slightly, Qiankun bowed with a sword, and then strode away from the Qinghai Sword Hall.

"Everyone, please take a break for a while, and then hold a kendo conference, and take all the Taoist friends to the Sword Pavilion if you don't understand the sword." Qinglu smiled lightly and said towards the Immortal Sword.

Then his figure flashed, and he slowly retreated under the support of the four maids.

"Everyone, please!" Puzzled Sword stretched out his right hand and led everyone to an attic, and said slowly, "This is where the Sword Pavilion is located, and there are different levels of sword intent in each house, one sword belongs to the range of the first zhang of the sword test stone, and two swords are the second zhang, and so on, please choose your own room." ”

After listening, Lin Hua immediately came to the room of Fourteen Zhang, pushed open the door and walked in, making the rest of the people slightly startled.

"This guy, it's actually ......" frowned slightly, and Dugu Hate Tianya also stepped forward and pushed open a room with fourteen swords.

"The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and there are talented people in the country! Old, old! Asking Sword Gu Yue sighed, smiled lightly, and also pushed open a room with fourteen swords.

And the rest of the people, all below fourteen and above eleven, chose their rooms one by one.

"Yes, this is!" Entering the room, Lin Hua's face changed slightly.

In the whole room, there is a mysterious sword intent, not the invasion of ordinary sword intent, but extremely gentle, just like the objects in the exhibition hall, not only for you to see but also for you to touch.

You must know that no matter how gentle the sword intent is, it will invisibly invade your mind and disturb your kendo, and if you don't have a firm will, when you look at the powerful and profound kendo, it is extremely easy for other people's kendos to lead your way.

Whether it's the right path or the wrong path is entirely up to your personal luck.

But now the sword intent in this room does not have this feature at all, it is just for you to see and learn from.

It can be said that you don't have to worry about this at all, and you can boldly let go of your mind to verify kendo.

Don't think that the so-called strong sword intent is the kind of kind that ordinary people will vomit blood and damage their minds when they see it.

Instead of it, this type of sword intent is left behind by people who are new to kendo.

At present, the sword intent in this room is completely restrained, or disappeared, which is called real strength.

The person who left this sword intent is not an exaggeration to call him a sword god. (To be continued.) )