As soon as I heard the Shaolin faction, the entire inn lobby exploded like a boiling oil pot.

Zhenyi's long hands pressed in the air again, and the hall was silent for a moment.

Zhen Yichang's face was grim, and he asked: Our Taoist sect is competing with swords, what are you Buddha sent to mix?

Ying Ling said: In the rivers and lakes, there are not only Taoist people comparing swords with each other? Even if you are here to eliminate strife, why don't you also eliminate the strife?

Zhenyi glanced at Sakura Ling contemptuously: Even so, do you have the most powerful sword of the Buddha sect on your body?

Ying Ling said: The three famous swords of the Buddhist sect are all in Shaolin, one is a divine sword that no one can pull out, one is Mo Zheng who was left behind in the rivers and lakes, and there is a famous sword handsome, which is not a secret in the rivers and lakes.

Zhen Yi said: Don't say that you are handsome.

Sakura Ling pointed behind me: Gan Shuai is here.

Hearing that Gan Shuai was on me, the lobby of the inn was like a boiling oil pot again.

Shin asked a long one: How do you want to compare?

Sakura Lingdao: Of course it's Wubi! Who knows if any of you isn't the son of those five masters?

Everyone pointed at the cherry spirit and said that it was presumptuous, and some people immediately drew their swords and wanted to do it.

Zhenyi's long hands pressed in the air, and everyone was silent again, and the one who drew his sword thrust back again.

Zhen Yichang hesitated and said: It's just the leader of the martial arts alliance......

The person who stood up at the northeast table just now rushed to say: The leader of the martial arts alliance only called me the Taoist sect Wenbi, not saying that it must also be compared with the Buddhist sect. You might as well agree to her, and she will regret it later.

Zhen Yi Chang said: Okay, just Wu Bi. Which faction will strike first?

Among the three Tianyi Sect members at our table, someone rose up in response.

The man looked quite like a clear breeze and bones, and only heard him say: Tianyi Sect is willing to fight in the battle array.

Suddenly, a voice came from behind the curtain of the side door of the lobby: I've been waiting for half an hour, do you want the five of us to enter?

The real chief hurriedly entered the side door to confess.

The Taoist priest who is clear and honest reports his family: the thirteenth generation disciple of the poor Dao Tianyi Sect, the Taoist number is Tianzhenzi. What is your legal number?

He looked at the two of us.

Sakura Ling pushed me, and I stood up and said, "In the lower law number Zhishan."

Tianzhenzi walked to the empty space in the lobby and slowly drew his sword.

Tianzhenzi said: This sword was originally owned by the ancestor, the name is Chixiao, and Han Gaozu once used this sword to cut the white snake. The ancestor is a descendant of the Liu family. Although the handsome man is famous, he may not be as good as the Chixiao Sword.

Ying Ling smiled and asked: You say that it can't be compared?

Tianzhenzi was so angry that his face turned red, he said be careful, and slashed at it with his sword.

I poured my internal strength into the sword body, raised my hand to block, and with a "dang" sound, the Chixiao sword broke into two.

The three of Tianyi Zhenjiao were dumbfounded, and Tianzhenzi's legs were even weaker, and he sat down on the ground.

Sakura glanced at him and said, "It's naïve."

The Taoist priests stared angrily at the handsome in my hand, and Sakura Ling shouted in a thick voice: Who will come next?

As soon as the words ended, a person walked from the table on the left. I saw that he was magnificent, with a Taoist crown on his head, and he was wearing Miaozhen Taoist clothes.

The man clenched his fists and said: Under the sect of Xia Miaozhen Taoism, the Taoist number is Miaomiaokong.

As he spoke, he pulled out a sword from his waist, only to see that the sword was shining with cold light, and the blade was like autumn frost. At first glance, you can see that it must be a famous sword.

Miao Miao Kongren said: This sword must have been heard of by the rivers and lakes.

Someone next to him asked: But the Seven-Star Dragon Yuan Sword?

Miao Miao Kuren continued: Exactly. This sword was cast by Ou Yezi in the Spring and Autumn Period. Ou Yezi searched all over the famous mountains back then, and later came to my Miaozhen Mountain, got the fine iron of Miaozhen Mountain, and it took fifteen years to get this sword. This sword has not entered the rivers and lakes for hundreds of years, and he has never thought that he will destroy the handsome when he first enters the rivers and lakes.

It was only at this time that the three members of the Tianyi Sect came to their senses, and the innocent man picked up half of the Chixiao Sword in frustration, sat back in place, and the other two covered their faces and said nothing.

When the Taoist priests next to him heard Miao Miao Kongren say this, they all came with confidence, and they all pointed at me and said Boy, you just wait to cry!

Sakura Ling also had a worried face, and asked me in a low voice if I was sure.

I remembered what the abbot had said to me, and said to Sakura that I wouldn't lose. He turned to the Miaomiao empty man and said, please.

The Miaomiao Kongren slashed at me with a sword in both hands.

I didn't dare to slack off, I used ten percent of my internal strength, raised my right hand and raised my handsome to meet the Seven Star Longyuan Sword, and at the same time, I took the pulse of my left hand with my right hand, and transmitted the internal strength of my left hand to the sword.

When the swords were about to collide together, Miao Miaokongren shouted: Break!

I saw that half of the sword head rolled in the air more than a dozen times in a row, and was stuck diagonally on the ground. I looked down at Gan Shuai, and Gan Shuai was intact.

Miao Miaokong looked at the Seven-Star Dragon Yuan Sword in his hand in disbelief, and muttered in his mouth: Impossible, impossible, this is Ou Yezi......

Sakura Ling smiled and said that his heart was empty now.

Zhen Yichang couldn't help it, and wanted to come from the side door, but was pulled by a person, looking at the person's clothes, it was actually a heavenly master.

The Heavenly Master Sect has always served the imperial court, and there is very little movement in the rivers and lakes, but I didn't expect to come to compete with swords today.

The man walked up to me and drew his sword.

As soon as the sword came out of its sheath, the golden light was shining, and the sword aura was compelling.

I was taken aback, it was the first time I had seen a sword that would glow.

The man didn't look at me, touched the sword body with his hand and said: Teach Zhang Daoming in the lower heavenly master, this sword Xuanyuan sword.

Someone asked in a trembling voice: But the Xuanyuan Xia Yu sword cast by the Yellow Emperor in ancient times and later passed on to Xia Yu?

Zhang Daoming said: Yes. If you want to talk about ancient artifacts, I'm afraid there is no second one left in the world. In today's world, in addition to the sword of our emperor Shangfang, this sword can be ranked second.

Ying Ling pursed his lips and said, "Saying that Shang Fang's sword ranks first, naturally no one dares to say that it is not. As for what ancient artifact of yours can rank second, I see that the cowhide blows a little loudly. To say that the second is also the divine sword that no one has pulled out in my Shaolin so far.

Zhang Daoming said: Since you can't pull it out, what's the difference between it and nothing?

I looked at the Xuanyuan Sword that shimmered with golden light, and my hair stood on end. The sword was supposed to be lifeless, but this Xuanyuan sword was qi and domineering.

Zhang Daoming smiled at me and said: Let's make a move.

Seeing my face, Sakura Ling knew that something was wrong, and said: "The commander has fought two battles in a row, we have to take care of it, wait a minute."

Without waiting for Zhang Daoming to agree, he pulled me back to the table, took out a snow-white handkerchief from his arms, took it from my hand and wiped it gently. While rubbing, he whispered to me, if you can't win?

I said yes. She said how do you know you can't win if you don't try?

I said wait.

I closed my eyes, my mind was free of distractions, and the spiritual platform was empty.

I saw me slashing at Zhang Daoming with Ganshuai, Zhang Daoming's right hand was raised, and an arc of golden light flashed, and Ganshuai was broken. The Xuanyuan Sword was unscathed.

I opened my eyes and said to Sakura, I really can't win.

Sakura Ling hurriedly said, what can I do?

I laughed and said that if someone else's sword is allowed to break, our sword cannot be broken?

Sakura Ling bowed her head and didn't speak.

I took Gan Shuai back from her hand, stood three feet away from Zhang Daoming, and said that the maintenance was done. I'm going to draw my sword.

Zhang Daoming said please. He held a sword in his right hand, and he was in the starting style of the Heavenly Master's teaching of Tiangang's swordsmanship.

I gritted my teeth and was about to do it.

Suddenly, the door opened behind me, and a strong wind blew, and my back was blown by the strong wind as if I had been pricked by a needle. I didn't have time to turn back and flashed to the side.

I saw a masked man holding a sword in his hand and stabbing straight at Zhang Daoming, this stab was as sharp as a meteor.

Zhang Daoming's reaction was also very fast, and he blocked it with the Xuanyuan Sword, and with a "click", the Xuanyuan Sword broke.

But seeing that the masked man's sword momentum was unabated, Zhang Daoming was startled, and turned his head back a few times in a row, dodging the stab.

I stood up and stabbed the masked man in the back with the Dharma Vajra sword technique, the man spun, avoided to the right, stomped his foot, and the figure flew out of the door like an offline arrow, and when he went out, he waved his left sleeve and the door closed again.

I hurriedly opened the door, chased out, looked at both sides of the street, there were people everywhere, looked up, and saw that on the roof of the shop in the distance on the right-hand side, the masked man had turned over and disappeared.

At this time, a group of people chased out of the inn, and a long hand held the hilt of the sword and asked where to go?

I pointed in the direction where the masked man had disappeared,

Really a long way: chase.

After speaking, he led many Taoist people to jump onto the roof and chased after him.

The fourth time I was annoyed, I wouldn't do it lightly.

Looking at the direction in which the masked man went, I even trembled with annoyance.

Sakura Ling pounced and grabbed my right hand with both hands, and asked if you were okay with concern.

I patted the back of her hand and said I was fine.

Sakura Ling said, "How did you get started?"

I said with hatred on my face: I practiced martial arts to find him, he was the enemy who killed my uncle's family.

Sakura Ling asked, how do you know that he is your enemy with his face covered?

I said, "Sword, the purple sword in his hand."