The way of the sword in the world is unique. The sword intent in the world, I have half a court.

Fifty years ago, a swordsman swept through the rivers and lakes, and he rarely encountered an opponent. A sword breaks the sea, and a smile shocks a hundred ghosts. Since his birth, the sword intent has soared to 90,000 miles, and the way of the sword has been thousands of miles a day, and there are many swordsmen in the world who have died in his hands. The arrogant man named himself Li Banting, the sword intent in the world, I have a half court. Until this swordsman fought with Wu Xizhen, the immortal Dao Ancestor of the Liuyun Sect, the two fought fiercely in Tayun Mountain for three days and three nights, cutting off the one hundred and twelve peaks of Tayun Mountain and destroying half of the Sword Pavilion of Tayun Mountain. No one knew the outcome of this battle, but three days after the battle, Li Banting sealed the sword, and Wu Xizhen sat down and soared. Because of this, Li Banting has become the real leader of the rivers and lakes, and countless juniors have challenged Li Banting, but he has become a lonely ghost in the wilderness if he can't even break his body. In the past 50 years, if you want to talk about Li Banting, there is only one loneliness to talk about.

Xuanfeng three-foot sword, listen to the dragon in the sheath. The three thousand swordsmen sighed, and the hundred ghosts had to give way. The four seas leap with relaxation, and I am the top of the thousand peaks. When I was drunk, I talked about who was indulgent, and the sea surprised me. The eternal sword path is condensed alone, and there can be a true immortal god in Lingxiao? Xiaoxiao sky and rain are gloomy, and only I am scattered in the world.

Fifty years later, Li Banting slashed again.

The ranger, who was fortunate enough to witness the two fighting, only said five words.

"Heaven and man have no such technique. ”

The imperial palace of Daqin is far less luxurious than that of the previous dynasty, with simple mahogany columns, although the whole palace is magnificent, but those places worth studying are dwarfed by those of the previous dynasty. Today's emperor Shen Yanfu was originally from the common people, and he was also extremely merciful to the people of the world.

There is a lake in the palace, and every time the sun sets, this lake is sparkling, reflecting the sunset and the rest of the time is very spectacular, so it is called Taiquan. When the crown prince Shen Changgui practiced swords here all year round.

On the shore of Taiquan Lake, there are two people sitting. One has a handsome face, a boy and a woman. One man with black hair is a dying old man. The two of them sat there, quietly staring at the mirror-like lake in front of them. The white-haired young man was naturally Shen Changgui, and the black-haired old man was Li Banting, the world's first sword who fought with Hong Xinghai, the owner of the Drunken Immortal Building, a few days ago. Shen Changgui sighed and said, "For the first time in fifty years, Hong Xinghai really lives up to his reputation." The old man on the side stroked a pinch of his goatee and said very disdainfully: "That kid, it's not a showman, but when you come up, you ask Lao Tzu what kind of kendo he asks." I, Li Banting, use a sword, I have never had any swordsmanship, I will cut when I meet people, I will open the road if there is no way, and the water will be cut off if there is a reverse block, where does it come from. After that, Li Banting snorted, slightly annoyed. Shen Changgui asked again: "The world is so big, Hong Xinghai said that he walked the Immortal Dao Sword, the Sword Sect Sect Master Gu Yuanzhong walked the Domineering Sword, Huang Changling took the Heavenly Dao Sword, and there are all kinds of swords of this and that Dao, there are as many as cows, and every sword has a great achiever, but you are the only one who has no sword, why is this." Li Banting seemed a little annoyed, and his tone was also raised: "Kendo, there is a fart Kendo, Lao Tzu has lived for so many years, he doesn't believe in heaven, he is not afraid of the earth, he is not afraid of gods and demons, and he disdains immortals and Buddhas." What kind of sword breaking is nothing more than stealing Lao Tzu's one move and two styles to start a sect, boasting about it, and I can survive three moves under my hand but with one hand. If you want to say that they have swordsmanship, Lao Tzu is his ancestor of swordsmanship. Shen Changgui applauded, people have always known that Li Banting looked down on any swordsman in the world who wielded a sword, but no one dared to have any objections. Li Banting has this ability, which is proud of the world. Shen Changgui leaned over and asked, "Then how many moves did Hong Xinghai make after you took out the sword?" Li Banting turned his head to look at Shen Changgui, looked at the white-haired man in front of him, slowly stretched out a finger, and said lazily and disdainfully: "One move!"

Since Li Banting sealed the sword, there have been endless heroes of kendo in the world. Huang Changling, the sect leader of the Liuyun Sect, did not have a Heavenly Dao Sword hidden from the world, but he had led the Heavenly Thunder into the sect and cut off the three-point qi machine to join the Liuyun Sect. Gu Yuanzhong, the sect leader of the Sword Sect, is a domineering sword, stressing not to break or stand, and is fierce in his sword, recruiting soldiers and making dangerous moves, and has created the Sword Sect with his own strength for decades and has become one of the five major sects in the world. The immortal sword of Hong Xinghai, the owner of the drunken immortal building, has no tricks to win, no fixed moves, and is improvisable like a drunken ghost. In addition to these three people, there are He Shengxiao of the Forgotten Immortal Pavilion, and the five scattered people of the Liuyun Sect, all of whom are well-known swordsmen. But there are many people who practice swords, and even if all kinds of sword immortals emerge in endlessly, there is always a Li Banting who stands in front of everyone, and there is no one else.

The prince immediately stood up and bowed deeply. "Damn, that's strong. ”

Li Banting got up slowly and glanced at the prince. "Hong Xinghai is a seedling, the sword potential has the charm of three points when I was young, don't look at only three points, Lao Tzu's sword potential can be learned to dominate one side with one point. What kind of bullshit and domineering sword Gu Yuanzhong is, but he has stolen the two points of momentum that Lao Tzu opened the mountain back then, and he boasted that he became a new sword god, and he was not ashamed. Hong Xinghai, this kid, is not an ordinary crooked melon and cracked jujube, he has a real level, but it's a pity that the obsession in his heart is too deep and delays his sword intent, if he can let go of his obsession. He's qualified to make me serious. But if there is one day, Hong Xinghai will definitely die under my sword. It's not interesting. Li Banting waved his hand and turned around to leave.

"Please take my sword. ”

The prince slowly pulled out his long sword, the black hilt, the crimson scabbard, and the whole body of the sword was as green as jade. Suddenly, a low murmur like ocean waves swept away, and the originally calm surface of Taiquan Lake also rippled. Shen Changgui used his sword as a gesture, and his sword aura was low and thick, like a turbid mist enveloping the entire Taiquan. Shen Chang returned to the sword and stabbed out, and the sword qi quickly condensed, and together with the lake water of Taiquan, it condensed into a sword blade and stabbed at Li Banting. The whistling blade of the sword is as unstoppable as a broken army, and this sword is both virtual and real, and it is impossible for even a swordsman who enters the hall to use such a sword easily.

Li Banting did not hide or dodge, and looked at Shen Changgui with a little appreciation. This prince, who seems to be pampered and pampered, can actually gather water into a sword, although the sword intent can be said to be small, but now this sword really impresses Li Banting.

When drunk, I don't know that the sky is in the water, and the boat is full of dreams and the galaxy.

"Broken!"

Li Banting shouted loudly, and his whole body was violent. The fog on the surface of the lake dissipated in the blink of an eye, and he waved his sleeves as a sword, pointing directly at the water sword. Shen Changgui was already sweating profusely at the moment, and for him, the energy consumed by such a sword was unimaginable. Li Banting's sword qi roared out, and in the blink of an eye, it destroyed all the water swords like a bamboo.

"Boy, Lao Tzu gave you a sword today, only one sword, you can learn a little bit depending on your attainments. ”

Li Banting's sword, which swordsman in the world doesn't want to make one or two moves. Even if it's just a glance, it's like an immortal caressing the top.

I saw Li Banting fly out of his sword, and the entire Taiquan was immediately like a cold pool to the bone, and the cold sword qi condensed into two ice dragons in the air. The two dragons hovering up is quite spectacular. Li Banting waved his hand, and the water of Taiquan Lake quickly condensed into thousands of water swords around the two ice dragons. The prince stared intently at Li Banting's every move, for fear that there would be a mistake. As a swordsman, such a majestic and magnificent sword intent is gathered on top of the world-opening sword qi, and anyone will have a grudge in their hearts. I don't know if it's good or bad for the sword path, but Shen Changgui doesn't care about it, he doesn't break it, he doesn't stand it, and he stands after it breaks. Li Banting's sword intent is not something that anyone can take, but if he does, his future sword journey will be immeasurable. "Boy, take this sword. Li Banting waved his sword lightly, and the two ice dragons circled rapidly as if they saw an enemy and pointed directly at Shen Changgui, and thousands of water swords paved a heavenly path behind them.

Shen Changgui looked extremely weak in the face of the two ice dragons, and he would rather have eighteen martial arts, but there is an old saying, one strength will drop ten times. Li Banting's sword is not something that a half-asser like him can follow now. Even Hong Xinghai, who is the fourth in the world, did not take Li Banting's sword. Shen Changgui looked at Li Banting, the sword god had no intention of stopping, and he didn't believe that anyone in the world would be able to accept such a sword intent. The dead horse was regarded as a live horse doctor, and Shen Changgui had no choice but to swing his sword. Fang Cai's water sword almost exhausted all of Shen Changgui's physical strength, and now he can only simply take out the sword and collect the sword, and let him reproduce the water sword to meet the enemy, no matter what, it is impossible, not to mention that his water sword is tantamount to a mayfly shaking a tree compared to Li Banting's ice dragon. The two ice dragons pointed directly at Shen Changgui, and as the ice dragons progressed, a sense of oppression became more and more obvious. This sense of oppression was something Shen Changgui had never felt. is like the emperor who ruled the world under the army, and at this moment, he is no longer a prince, but an ordinary person.

The ice dragon collided with Shen Changgui's sword in the blink of an eye. It's different from what I imagined. The two ice dragons quickly exploded, turning into ice flowers that spread out like dandelions. At this moment, Shen Changgui only felt that his eyes were dazed. "Bang!" fell to the edge of the spring and fell asleep.

"The future of this son is immeasurable. A gloomy and strange voice came from a distance, very frightening.

Li Banting plucked out his ears and said disdainfully: "If you go to the imperial city alone, aren't you afraid of being arrested?"

"The world is so big, I want to stay, who can stop me?"

"There are tens of thousands of soldiers and horses in the imperial city, how can they not keep you. ”

"I'm silent, who knows where I am but you?"

Li Banting laughed.

"Don't over, I don't like places that are too busy. ”

Li Banting nodded and shouted loudly. "Don't send it!"

The cold wind whistled, Li Banting's face was dull, and he shook his head helplessly as he looked at the prince who was sleeping on the ground. sit

He said to himself on the side: "It's a pity, I have a talent, but I don't have a trace of qi." ”

Li Banting turned his hands behind his back, step by step, like a staggering old man, and disappeared into the misty Taiquan.