"Hmph! pretend!" the sword-hiding man stood in place and stared coldly at the person in front of him.

The whole body is a color of light blue, a blue gown, a blue gauze hat, and the gauze hat is inlaid with exquisite jade, which is elegant and luxurious, and the fireworks are mixed with the ethereal sense of fairy and dust.

Although the Tibetan Sword Man despised the comer, he did not dare to underestimate this white-faced student named Guling Yanyan in his heart, this was a master.

"Your Excellency is the sword collector who hurt my Yandu Pavilion. ”

Gu Lingyan's eyes were like electricity, and the figure hovering behind Qingyan himself loomed.

"It's me. ”

"Oh, your Excellency is sincere. Gu Ling Yan thought that the sword collector would defend himself, and he was stunned when he saw the sword man answer truthfully, but Gu Ling Yan immediately reacted, this is not to put him in his eyes, so he will not dodge or dodge.

Seeing this, Gu Ling Yanyan knew that there was no need to say much, he waved his hand and condensed his breath on his fingertips, and the sword fingers moved again and again, and one after another sword rays shot out.

"Sword Qi? Okay!" The sword collector laughed when he saw the sword qi shot by the smoke of the ancient tomb, and he didn't dodge it, and with the same point, the powerful true yuan pointed out, and a red sword light cut through the space, directly shattering the sword light emitted by the smoke of the ancient tomb.

The crimson sword continued to gain momentum, and it blasted towards the ancient tomb in shock.

Gu Lingyan's eyes narrowed slightly, the mighty true yuan gathered between the palms, raised the palm to absorb the qi, the sword of the Tibetan sword man was collected in the palm of Gu Lingyan, Gu Ling Yanyan felt the restless sword in the palm of his hand, waved his hand back, the sword was transferred to a low stone mountain behind him, and the stone mountain was suddenly hit by the sword and two sections.

The first time they met, the two already had a simple understanding of each other's strength, and the Tibetan sword man was overjoyed when he saw the hunt, and couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh wildly, and his long and scattered white hair danced in the wind.

"Judging by your extraordinary strength, I have never had a bad relationship with you, I don't know why you hurt people?" After being tempted, Gu Ling Yanyan knew whether he would be separated from the Tibetan Sword Man for a while and a half, so he moved the idea of winning over, how could he not use such combat power.

"I like it!" Seeing the smoke of the ancient tomb passing away, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and the words he said were even more annoying.

"Looks like you can't talk properly?" As the great master of Yandu, when has Gu Ling Yan been so provoked, but Gu Ling Yan is very good at controlling his emotions, although he is angry, his words are still tepid.

The Tibetan sword man slowly untied his cloak, revealing the Tibetan Feng sword box behind him, and held the Tibetan Feng sword box in his hand, and then suddenly the Tibetan Feng sword box was inserted into the ground by the Tibetan sword man, and the earthquake trembled and rolled like a dust wave swept the smoke of the ancient tomb.

Rumble!

The impact slammed into the true qi of the Ancient Tomb Smoke Protector and erupted with an earth-shattering sound, shaking the earth and revealing several bottomless cracks.

"Look at you are also a swordsman, the sword collector has collected all the world's famous blades, come out with a sword, only a sword can talk to me. ”

The battle spirit of the Tibetan Sword Man was high, and the true vitality that came out of his body condensed into a sky-high sword qi above the head of the Tibetan Sword Man.

"Kill!"

With a kill, the Tibetan sword man bent his knees and jumped into the air, raised the sword qi above his head with one hand, and slashed towards the ancient tomb with a wave of his hand.

The ten-zhang sword qi collapsed, the sword pressure cut through the air barrier, and the sword qi did not arrive, and the sword pressure came first.

"Hmm!"

Gu Ling Yanyan was angry in his heart, feeling the impact of the sword pressure, Gu Ling Yanyan's body did not retreat but advanced, and his toes rose to the sky against the sword qi.

Gu Ling's body condensed into a sword in the air, and a sword of about one meter between the sword fingers and slashed the sword shadow upward.

Bang!

A crisp explosion came from the place where the blow fell, and the ten-zhang sword shadow shattered, and the body of the Tibetan sword man shook, and he suddenly fell and fell next to the hidden blade.

And the smoke of the ancient tomb also fell at the same time, and the sword light on the sword finger also turned into a virtual light and dissipated.

The two looked at each other again, the corners of the Tibetan Sword Man's mouth were slightly upturned and excited, while Gu Ling Yanyan looked solemn and serious.

"Yes, you deserve my sword. The words fell, but he saw a pitch-black ancient sword being held in his hand behind Gu Ling's dead smoke sleeve robe.

"Then let me see the extent of your sword!" the hand placed on Zang Feng by the Tibetan Sword Man trembled slightly, which came from Zang Feng's excited desire.

"One-"

The ancient tomb passed away and the black sword came out, the figure moved, the ancient sword scabbard was inserted directly into the ground, and the person had come to the body of the hidden sword man.

The sword body of the black sword was the light blue sword qi of the ancient tomb passing smoke, and it instantly slashed towards the neck of the Tibetan sword man, and the ancient tomb passing smoke man followed the sword, and was already on the right side of the Tibetan sword man.

The Tibetan sword man only saw a cold light flashing, the sword was even there, but the Tibetan sword man seemed to be an unknown prophet, the Tibetan sword box suddenly rose, and the wide box instantly appeared where the sword path was, and the black sword burst out of the dazzling sparks on the sword box, and the two staggered, their eyes briefly met, and a hidden spark was reflected.

"~Be careful!"

However, the Guling Passing Smoke Sword Road suddenly changed, and the black sword was inserted into the ground from top to bottom, and then the sword qi suddenly exploded, which was the real kind of attention.

The sudden explosion of sword qi swept in all directions with the black sword as the center, destroying the heavens and the earth.

The Tibetan sword man felt the sword qi behind him split, the Zang Feng sword box fell from his shoulder, and a vast suction force came out from the Tibetan Feng sword box, and the behemoth sword qi that erupted from the ancient tomb was actually absorbed by the hidden front like a cow, and the black sword in the hand of the ancient tomb was humming.

Gu Ling Yanyan felt that the sword in his hand was about to get out of his hand, and with a wave of his hand, the scabbard inserted in the distance flew into his hand, and the black sword returned to the sheath so that it no longer vibrate.

"It's a good way to pay attention, the great master of Yandu, the smoke of the ancient tomb, your sword, the Tibetan sword man is predetermined, but you must cherish your life, don't die too fast!" The Tibetan sword man laughed happily, and no longer looked back at the ancient tomb passing smoke, directly put the Tibetan Feng sword box on his back, beckoned, tied the black cloak in his hand, raised his head and laughed and left directly.

Gu Ling Yanyan was silent and didn't know what he was thinking, he kept watching the Tibetan sword man leave, and then took the black sword and left.

"Well, after looking for so long, I've finally come across a decent sword, right, you're happy too!"

Leaving the place of battle, the Tibetan Sword Man muttered to himself, and the Tibetan Blade behind him trembled as if echoing.

"Go ahead and find that Otoko, see if this person can know where I came from, if only I could recover my memory, do you say?"

The Tibetan sword man patted the Tibetan Feng sword box on his back and strode away, but when he reached a junction, he suddenly stopped, and looked at the two forks in the road hesitantly.

"Anyway, that red nose was talking about which way to come? I just remembered the fight and forgot the route. The sword man patted his head, annoyed.

"Forget it, just one!" the sword collector thought about it for a long time, and finally decided to go casually.

"It's you......"

The sword-hiding man pointed casually and walked directly to the path closest to his right.