While!

The two swords intersected and let out a pleasant whisper.

Ling Aotian was shocked by the powerful force coming from the remnant sword and took a step back.

Similarly, Sword Traceless, who had suppressed his strength to the early stage of a fourth-level fighter, also took a step back.

"Come again!" Jian Wuxian quickly stabilized his body, and with a little force on his left foot on the ground, his body spun up quickly, crashing towards Ling Aotian.

The body spun rapidly, and the long sword formed by the retraction of the handle without a trace instantly flashed with dazzling sword light, constantly rolling, and rolled towards Ling Aotian.

In the face of that fierce sword light, Ling Aotian didn't dare to be careless, at this moment, the sword without a trace of the long sword was already different from the ordinary long sword, the sword moves were unpredictable, if he was careless, it was very likely that he would be defeated under the sword without a trace.

Without any hesitation, Ling Aotian waved the remnant sword in his hand, and unleashed the sword moves in the three styles of Liuyun, picking, sweeping, splitting, and stabbing, all kinds of basic sword styles fused into unpredictable sword moves, facing the long sword without a trace.

When!when!when!when......

After a rapid crash, Jian Wuxian and Ling Aotian stepped back at the same time, looking at each other's eyes, becoming solemn.

"It's not easy! he was able to support fifty moves under me!" Jian Wuxian made no secret of his admiration for Ling Aotian, just now, they had already exchanged a full fifty moves, but his fierce attacks were all blocked by Ling Aotian with the remnant sword in his hand.

Ling Aotian's lips moved slightly, but he didn't speak, he could feel that the momentum on Jian Wuxi's body was constantly rising.

Of course, it is not that Jian Wuxian intends to use his strength to suppress Ling Aotian, but that Jian Wuxian has already fused himself with the long sword in his hand at this moment, a person is a sword, and the whole person exudes an extremely strong sword intent.

Ling Aotian couldn't help but sigh secretly, the sword that was fused with the sword was traceless, and its strength was at least twice as strong as before.

With the three forms of Liuyun alone, he would definitely not be able to resist the attack of Sword Traceless!Feeling the powerful momentum on Sword Traceless's body, Ling Aotian had a realization in his heart.

The sword moved without a trace, and he, who was integrated with the sword, rushed towards Ling Aotian quickly.

Without any hesitation, the Nameless Seven Styles were unleashed by Ling Aotian.

The rusty remnant sword emitted a dazzling light at this moment, and it slammed into Fu Wuxi.

The long sword that had been dragged behind by the sword without a trace appeared, and the blade of the sword met Ling Aotian's remnant sword with a fierce cold glow.

While!

There was a bang, and both of them took a step back at the same time, and then, both of them moved at the same time, and rushed towards each other again.

The long sword that pierced without a trace retracted in an instant, and then, like a big sword, slashed towards Ling Aotian.

A simple long sword slash, according to ordinary people's thoughts, only needs to move a little to avoid it, but at this moment, Ling Aotian did not dare to avoid it, because there was no way to avoid it.

Ling Aotian knew very well that at this moment, if he planned to avoid the long sword that slashed without a trace, he was afraid that when he had just made a move under his feet, he would be killed on the spot.

Sword Without a Trace's seemingly simple sword was actually composed of several swords, and it had already completely locked a range of several meters around Ling Aotian's body, but because his sword speed was too fast, it seemed to be just a simple sword.

Since he can't dodge, then shake it hard!Ling Aotian quickly made a decision in his heart, and with a wave of the remnant sword in his hand, he instantly unleashed all the nameless seven forms.

In an instant, the remnant sword with a dazzling light met the sword of Sword Traceless.

With a clear sound, the sword's body flew upside down.

Although the sword without a trace of the body flew out upside down, Ling Aotian did not stop swinging the sword, only to see the remnant sword in his hand flying up and down, constantly sweeping, stabbing and slashing obliquely.

When!when!when!when......

A rapid impact sounded, and Ling Aotian's body also kept retreating in this impact.

While!

After another crash sound, Ling Aotian's body directly reversed dozens of meters before stopping.

Just now, Ling Aotian had already swung dozens of swords in a row, and such a high-intensity continuous swing made his face a little pale.

"Out of the sword without a trace!" Ling Aotian gasped and looked at the sword without a trace.

The sword without a trace is too strong, Ling Ao Tianxin sighed, the dozens of swords just now can be said to have forced him to use all his strength, if the other party has one more sword, now, he is afraid that he will fall to the ground.

"With your strength, you should be able to continue to use the sword!" Ling Aotian stared at the sword without a trace.

Jian Wuxian looked at Ling Aotian and didn't speak for a long time.

"There's no need to continue!" Sword Without a Trace put away his sword.

"You haven't answered me yet!" Ling Aotian was still staring at Jian Wuxi, he had a feeling that Jian Wuxian was obviously able to continue to use the sword.

"If I continue to draw my sword, you will definitely die," Jian Wuxian looked at Ling Aotian.

Ling Aotian was naturally convinced of Sword Without a Trace, because he himself was aware of this, and it was precisely in this way that he was puzzled by the Sword Without a Trace.

"You want to release water?" this was Ling Aotian's idea.

"No, if I continue to draw the sword, it will be a violation!" Sword Without a Trace shook his head.

"What?" Ling Aotian looked at Jian Wuxian in bewilderment, not understanding what he meant.

"In the early stage of a fourth-level fighter, he can only stab thirty-eight swords!"

Hearing Sword Without a Trace's words, Ling Aotian understood, what Sword Without a Trace meant was that in the early stage of a fourth-level fighter, the true qi in his body could only support the casting of thirty-eight traceless swords, and if he stabbed one more sword, he would have to use more than the strength of a fourth-level fighter's initial stage, and in that case, he would be in violation.

Jian Wuxi's approach made Ling Aotian admire, to be honest, if Jian Wuxian wanted to kill himself, he could completely use another sword to kill himself, during which no one would know the inside story at all, but Jian Wuxian stopped at that moment.

Without saying anything, Ling Aotian arched his hand towards the sword without a trace, integrating all his words into this arched hand.

"You leave quickly!Han Jiantao will definitely not give up, after I miss this time, he will definitely send someone else!" Jian Wuxian said to Ling Aotian, then turned around and walked forward.

"Drinking?" Looking at the back of the sword without a trace, Ling Aotian couldn't help but shout.

Jian Wuxian turned around, looked at Ling Aotian, and asked with a smile, "Are you sure you want to invite me to drink?"

Ling Aotian smiled slightly: "Of course, you are quite interesting, maybe, we can become friends in the future!" As he spoke, he took out a bottle of good sprinkles he got from Meng Langjun from the space ring, and shook it towards the sword without a trace: "In the wilderness, drinking a jar of old wine, and pairing it with high-quality demonic beast meat, this can also be regarded as a kind of enjoyment, what do you say?"

Jian Wuxian smiled and walked towards Ling Aotian.

"A jar of wine, I'm afraid it's not enough!"

Ling Aotian also smiled, didn't say anything to Jian Wuxian or anything like that, turned around and walked into the cave.

For Ling Aotian, who had survived in the wild for many days, roasting demonic beast meat was not a difficult task at all, and soon, the cave meat was once again filled with a strong aroma of meat.

Lu Hao woke up in the smell of meat, rubbed his hazy sleepy eyes, glanced at Jian Wuxian curiously, and then turned his gaze to the barbecue meat in Ling Aotian's hand.

"Brother Tian!" Midori made no secret of her desire for barbecue.

Ling Aotian smiled slightly, divided the barbecue, and after throwing one piece to Lu Hao, he handed the other piece to Jian Wuji: "Taste it!"

"You asked me to come back, but I drank the wine!" Sword Traceless took the barbecue, but didn't eat it right away like Green Haze.

Ling Aotian smiled, took out several jars of good wine from the space ring, put them on the ground, and threw one of them to Jian Wuji.

Meat, wine!

It was indeed a treat, Ling Aotian and Jian Wuxian kept raising the wine jar and drinking happily, and soon, there were two more empty wine jars on the ground.

Jian Wuxian was not a person of many words, although he ate meat and drank wine with Ling Aotian in the cave, he did not say a word, but just raised the wine jar again and again to signal to Ling Aotian.

"Who is Han Jiantao?" Ling Aotian broke the silence.

Jian Wuji thought for a moment and said, "An extremely difficult guy. ”

Ling Aotian's brows furrowed, and he even said that the sword was untraceable, so he would be in big trouble next.

"Actually, Han Jiantao is not terrible, it is his family that is difficult. The sword is traceless.

"The Han family, is it famous?"

"One of the three major families of the Delins Empire, it is extremely protective. ”

Jian Wuxie's words are indeed very few, every word he says, it is extremely brief, however, this does not affect Ling Aotian's understanding of the situation, hearing Jian Wuxian say this, he finally realized that this conflict in the border town seems to have brought him a great crisis, you know, one of the three major families of the Delins Empire, this is absolutely not to be underestimated, at least, with Ling Aotian's current strength, it is impossible to enter the eyes of the other party, in the eyes of the other party, he is just an ant, unfortunately, his ant happened to take a bite in a place of that behemoth and attracted the attention of the other party。

After killing the brocade-robed youth and the yellow-clothed youth, Ling Aotian also knew that it was impossible for the matter to end simply, but the only thing he didn't expect was that those two guys turned out to be from the Delins Han family.

Forget it, let it be!" Ling Aotian shook his head and decided not to think about that question anymore.

After drinking two more jars of wine, Jian Wuxian got up and left.

"Brother Tian!" Just as Ling Aotian looked at the back of the sword without a trace and fell into deep thought, a green voice sounded.

"What's wrong?"

"Lu Hao wants to drink it too!" Lu Hao pointed to the wine jar in front of Ling Aotian.

Looking at the longing in Lu Hao's eyes, Ling Aotian smiled slightly, took a jar of wine and threw it to her.

"Be careful, don't get drunk!"

For Ling Aotian's reminder, Lu Hao didn't care at all, and picked up the wine jar and poured it violently, but in a minute or two, a jar of more than two catties of wine all entered Lu Hao's stomach.