Li Mengzhou and Jing Sansan, who were secretly poked and poked by Grandmaster Huang as Yellow Bird, naturally didn't know that a martial arts master was slandering them in his heart to let them both lose, and even go to Huangquan together.

The battle belonging to the sword cultivator and the swordsman has also begun.

Whether it is a martial artist in the rivers and lakes, or a monk in the mountains, or a monk in the mountains, those who use swords can be called swordsmen, and those who use swords can be called swordsmen, but there is a big difference between sword cultivation and swordsmen.

It's not comparable.

Jing Sansan took the lead in the knife, his knife was quite fierce and domineering, domineering, stepping on the bluestone slab, the dust was raised all over the sky, his right arm was tense, and he swung out the long knife violently, and the sound of the explosion pierced the eardrums, and the tiger smashed at Li Mengzhou.

It stands to reason that although Xie Chunfeng's sword was not serious, Jing Sansan's ability to stop it was enough to show that his cultivation was not weak, and Li Mengzhou could also perceive it, but it was very strange that he could not accurately see Jing Sansan's cultivation realm.

Li Mengzhou is covered by the supernatural power of "Silkworm Annihilation Volume", although there are also methods in the world that can hide the breath and realm, but at the moment when the Qi Sea Lingyuan is urged, it is difficult to continue to hide, but it is an accident.

It can only show that the hiding method he practiced is very profound.

And the real profoundness is the old man in the green robe, after all, that is Jing Sansan's teacher, and Jing Sansan's skills are all taught by the old man in the green robe.

Although he couldn't accurately detect Jing Sansan's cultivation realm, Li Mengzhou could probably perceive that Jing Sansan's strength was definitely not weaker than that of the four realms.

Facing Jing Sansan's very strong knife, Li Mengzhou felt it for a moment, then put his hand on the hilt of the sword, and his body squatted slightly, which was a precursor to the exertion of force.

When Jing Sansan rushed to the distance between three feet, Li Mengzhou drew his sword at the same time, his body also rose from the ground, a touch of sword light pierced the sky, the bluestone slabs on the street cracked inch by inch, and his body was in mid-air, the sword light was like a rainbow, like a sword fairy walking on a sword, when the sword fell, it was a destruction of the world.

Drawing a sword and drawing a sword is an extremely simple task that can be done in an instant.

They swung their knives or swords, and it was a very simple action, and it was really a pure battle without any bells and whistles.

It is a collision of strength and cultivation.

Simple and straightforward.

Swords and swords collided together in mid-air.

The rumbling sound of the earthquake made the entire Baihong Town seem to tremble slightly.

And those Jianghu swordsmen who watched the battle on the same street had to retreat with fear on their faces, just the wind and waves that blew made them feel like they were falling into the abyss, and if they continued to stay in place, they were likely to be crushed by the wind and waves.

Even Sect Master Mao and Sect Master Huang were pale, and they glanced at each other, which deepened their understanding of people like cultivators.

Even so, Sect Master Huang had some expectations.

Because Li Mengzhou and Jing Sansan are strong enough, there is more hope that they will lose both.

......

Jing Sansan's knife smashed through with the momentum of thunder, forcibly stopped halfway, stepped on the bluestone slab, and raised his arms to support the hilt of the knife in the dust of the debris in the sky, to meet Li Mengzhou's sword that fell from mid-air.

The wind and waves swept away all the dust from the streets.

The sword intent that spread was transmitted to the body of the knife, causing Dejing Sansan's body to sink a few inches suddenly.

He gritted his teeth tightly, his arms trembled slightly, his face blushed, his wrist flipped violently, and the blade of the sword quickly swept past the blade, accompanied by a series of sparks, Jing Sansan stomped on his feet, and his body moved sideways for more than ten meters.

And Li Mengzhou also flipped his body from mid-air and landed firmly on the ground.

He looked back at Jing Sansan, chuckled and said, "I'm going to be serious next." ”

The Fuji sword swirled in the palm of his hand, and he strode towards Jing Sansan.

In the process of walking forward, he suddenly pushed his palm, and the second sword trembled lightly and roared away.

The sword qi poured from the sword body like a silver thread, and the sound of cutting through the air was sharp, and the speed of flight became faster and faster.

Jing Sansan shook his arm, smiled coldly, dragged the long knife forward, and at the moment of pause in the speed, he shouted, shook the long knife, and with a sonorous sound, smashed the Fuji Sword down, and the Fuji Sword only flicked on the ground, then turned the blade of the sword and stabbed towards Jing Sansan again.

And he just bowed his head slightly, then avoided the blade of the sword, and his running footsteps did not stop, holding the hilt of the knife with both hands, wrapped in the momentum of thunder, and smashed down on Li Mengzhou's head!

The cold wind and waves blew Li Mengzhou's hair, and his clothes were hunting, he just stood there quietly, watching the knife get closer and closer to him.

At the moment when the long knife was about to hit his head, it seemed that an invisible force suddenly rose up, firmly controlling the knife, making the blade only three inches away, frozen in front of him.

The minds of the monks of the four realms have made a qualitative leap, for the monks below the three realms, basically only one thought, if you want to use your mind to block the opponent's actions, the control of the mind power naturally needs to be very deep, and the loss of mind power is excessive, and it is very easy to become mentally retarded.

And with the continuous replenishment of mental power from the "Silkworm Annihilation Scroll", Li Mengzhou will have an easier control of mental power than other cultivators.

But Li Mengzhou only controlled the time of that knife for a moment, even if it was only a short moment, it was enough to do a lot of things.

He reached out and recalled the Fuji sword, flicked his fingers on the knife in front of him, forcing Jing Sansan to be surprised as if he was controlled by the knife, and planted it to the side, and at the moment of passing by, Jing Sansan regained control again, he forcibly turned his body, and the long knife whistled and slashed horizontally.

Li Mengzhou frowned slightly, blocked the Fuji Sword in front of his chest, and a strong force immediately slammed into it, and with a bang, Li Mengzhou's whole person smashed into the blacksmith shop next to the street, and Zhao Sandao, who was hiding behind the door, exclaimed, and before he had time to dodge, he was directly hit by the broken door panel, wailing.

He looked at Li Mengzhou who stood up next to him viciously, "You are harming the pond fish!"

Zhao Sandao really didn't expect that Li Mengzhou was a cultivator, and he was also the seventh gentleman of the Sword Academy, but because of his previous habits, he didn't have any respect for Li Mengzhou, so he immediately complained.

Li Mengzhou glanced at him casually and said, "Although I can't blame you, if it weren't for you, how would I need to encounter this kind of trouble, let you forge a knife, you can do it, a group of people will grab the knife with me." ”

To be reasonable, the current troubles are indeed not deliberately done by Zhao Sandao, nor does it mean to target Li Mengzhou, it can only be said that it is too coincidental, but somehow, Zhao Sandao actually has some weakness, after all, he took the silver, and he forged the most proud knife in his life, even if he didn't give him silver, he would do his best to forge it.

But after all, it was the business of Li Mengzhou and the two of him, and now a group of swordsmen, the three grandmasters of the Grandmaster Alliance, and even the cultivators were involved, even if Zhao Sandao didn't do anything wrong, he still felt very empty-hearted.

He smiled wryly and said: "You yourself said that no one can snatch away the knife that belongs to you, and I can't lose your face, no, this matter has nothing to do with me, I am just an iron-striker, just a little famous, this is not a sin." ”

Of course, Li Mengzhou didn't want to blame Zhao Sandao, after all, the silver he gave was actually not enough, because Zhao Sandao was obsessed with forging knives and didn't care about the amount of silver, and he also destroyed a treasure knife very decisively, strictly speaking, Li Mengzhou wanted to thank Zhao Sandao.

He just felt a little resentful in his heart, so he was angry with Zhao Sandao.

He ignored Zhao Sandao and walked out of the blacksmith shop.

Jing Sansan, who was carrying the knife, stuffed peanuts into his mouth very much, and said, "You're just like that, what's the matter, I didn't smash you seriously with that knife, right?"

Li Mengzhou's face was expressionless, he patted the dust on his body, raised his eyes and said, "You have entered the four realms?"

He couldn't perceive Jing Sansan's specific realm, and although he hadn't used all his mental power to block Jing Sansan's actions, if it wasn't for the same realm, it would be impossible for him to break free in just that moment.

A moment is a short time, but for the strong, a moment is also a long time.

Li Mengzhou did not turn the situation around in that instant, but suffered a loss.

This is enough to prove that Jing Sansan is very strong.

In fact, when Jing Sansan handed the knife to Xie Chunfeng, he had already proved his strength.

But because Xie Chunfeng was not serious, no one knew how much force was used in that sword, and although Jing Sansan took the sword very embarrassed, it was an indisputable fact that he took it after all.

Li Mengzhou didn't bother to think about Xie Chunfeng's sword, but he was very curious about which realm Jing Sansan was in.

"What's not in the four realms, I'm not enjoying it again!" Jing Sansan smashed the knife on the ground, and the last peanut was also sent into his mouth.

Li Mengzhou looked at Jing Sansan with some surprise.

He deciphered an unbelievable answer from this sentence.

Even Jing Sansan himself doesn't know what realm he is.

Even, he didn't know what the realm of cultivation was.

It's a really strange thing.

Even if you are a mountain monk, without your predecessors to solve your doubts, you can still know the title of the Five Realms from the cultivation classics, and the kind of very common classics are actually very easy to obtain.

What's more, Jing Sansan also has a teacher, and he can catch Xie Chunfeng's sword, how can he not even know what the cultivation realm is?

Li Mengzhou looked at Jing Sansan's eyes, as if he was looking at a monster.

He didn't continue to ask, because Jing Sansan had already raised his knife and attacked again.

Although he couldn't perceive Jing Sansan's specific cultivation realm, and he himself didn't seem to know it, through the battle just now, Li Mengzhou could also roughly guess it.

Jing Sansan must have entered the four realms.

A young monk like this in the mountains and fields can cross the threshold of the four realms, it is really a rare genius, in addition to having a teacher with advanced cultivation, he himself must also have high cultivation qualifications, otherwise in the environment of the mountains and fields, it is impossible to have a great entry in a short period of time.