Chapter 547 The clouds are broken, the rivers and seas are connected, and the beacons are in the sky (below)

Lu Hong?

Hearing this name, Fan Yanshan's heart couldn't help but move slightly, he had been practicing in the mountains for a long time, and he had been ignoring mortal affairs for more than ten years, and he was naturally indifferent to the affairs of the juniors, but he was not unfamiliar with Lu Hong's name. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's not that he suddenly changed his mind and cares about all things in the mortal world, but the name is so loud that no matter where he goes, he can always hear someone mention the name of this kendo wizard.

The proud disciple of the Red Mansion of Worshipping Sword, I heard that he had already had some fame in the mortal world before entering the Red Mansion of Worshipping Sword, and after entering the cultivation realm, he soared to the sky; a year ago, he broke the monument and swallowed the sword on the sword screen of the Ruixue Sword Screen in Pinjian Xuan, and was recognized as an unborn genius in the sword world, and his future achievements are expected to surpass the Sword Saint Feng Wuxian and the sword body Duanmu Ci.

Half a year ago, he was under the Kunpeng Ridge where the wolves were around, and he snatched the eggs of the divine bird from the hands of a group of masters, and played a good show of hiding from the sky and the sea, knowing that not long ago the golden-winged Peng bird broke out of the shell to make this matter known to the world again, and people only found out at this time that this famous kendo genius is not only profound, superb swordsmanship, and wisdom is not under people.

More than a month ago, the Zhongzhou Xie family's C-character celebrity list was opened, and Lu Hong was ranked among the flowers, but in the Ten Thousand Souls Great Array laid out by the Refining Weapon Sect, he defeated the four masters including Qin Yang, Zhou Dian, and Yi Lin in one fell swoop, and won the Meridian Divine Soldier, and then Xue Shenya, who ranked first in the world, was also defeated under his sword.

At this point, the aura of the ten masters of Zhongzhou has dimmed, but Lu Hong's name has spread all over the four continents, and he is unique among the younger generations; now I heard that Yuan Chungang and Yunsheng of the Red Mansion have decided to pass on the position of the landlord to him.

The young man became famous, a genius swordsman, and a generation of legends was in front of him, and then looking at his sword-like eyebrows, slender and bright eyes, and his heroic face, he only felt that this young man was sharp and vigorous; although he was far from himself in terms of foundation, the aura of that Yuanzhi Yue gave him the illusion that this person could compete with himself.

This young man is completely different from Wang Xuanba and Zhao Zhi, this bearing, this calmness seems to be something that can be difficult for him.

When he raised his head, he saw the dazzling golden light above his head, the wings of the golden-winged bird were wide open, soaring in the sky, each feather on the golden wings was like a sharp blade, the god was majestic, and his whole body exuded a blazing golden mang.

"En, Golden-winged Peng",

Fan Yanshan's eyes narrowed, the wrinkles on his forehead were staggered, and his gaze was gloomy as water.

A single kun is hard enough to deal with, and this human-sized golden-winged peng bird has the same demonic power as a kunyu, but its violent ferocity is far superior.

Unlike the mild-mannered Kunyu, the Peng Bird has a ferocious temperament, far superior to ordinary spirit animals, and hunting snakes and elephants is its specialty.

Although both the Goldfinch and the Kunyu are still young, it is difficult to deal with a juvenile Kun and a juvenile Goldfinch at the same time.

Although the young man in front of him is still shallow, it seems that he is not easy to deal with.

The kun below suddenly let out a cheerful chirp, and its mountain-like body swam in the river water, as if it was circling around Lu Hong, its huge head poked out of the water from time to time and shouted at Lu Hong, his tone was full of excited emotions, and there were water waves gushing on his back from time to time.

Seeing this scene, Fan Yanshan's heart moved again, Kunyu seemed to have a natural affinity for this young man, which can be heard from its tone; he has been practicing the way of controlling beasts for more than 130 years, and when he was young, he was born and died in order to catch spirit beasts, just because of the contradictions between the two races, many spirit beasts are both jealous and afraid of the human race, generally speaking, they can avoid it, and they can hide it, even if they are caught, it is impossible to be easily ambushed, such as Kunyu's closeness to this young man is really rare in his life.

I couldn't help but feel jealous in my heart, what kind of creation did this kid have? Having subdued a golden-winged pengbird, even the kunyu was so close to him.

In his eyes, none of the changes on his face escaped Lu Hong's eyes, and he laughed softly: "Senior Fan, take back the demon rope, it's too late to turn back",

Fan Yanshan's eyes were cold, and he smiled hesitantly: "Junior, you have won a little reputation among your peers, and if you have a little Taoism, do you dare to despise your predecessors?"

His eyes narrowed, almost into a slit, he said: "The old man has been in charge of the beast for more than ten years, this time down the mountain is all for this kunyu, the old man has been hiding here for many days, first fighting the God of Wealth Pavilion, and then fighting the sea of ten thousand catastrophes, several open and secret battles, laborious work, exhaustive efforts to come here, now the kunyu is in the river at the feet of the old man, do you say that the old man will return in this time and space?",

sneered and said: "It's you, there is already a Peng bird, why bother to be greedy and not enough to want a kunyu? It's better to give it to the old man, I will control the beast and accept your affection."

Peng Niao and Kunyu both understand human nature and understand human language, and when they hear him say this, they are all furious, and their bodies are full of demonic power.

The golden-winged peng bird in the sky is surrounded by golden light, such as a raging fire, it looks like a small sun hanging in the air from a distance, the water waves at the back of the kun fish below are spraying thin, and when the mouth is opened and the long roar is a big fog on the river surface, the wind blows this fog will show the momentum of the sky, and the thick fog will completely cover the river surface for a time.

Fan Yanshan's heart sank, the demonic power of these two holy demons began to climb again, and now with his strength, he was afraid that no matter which one of them was subdued, he would not be able to.

Lu Hong's sword finger in his left hand condensed, and the purple sword qi meandered out like a dragon, and the sword qi pointed directly at Fan Yanshan.

"Since the seniors are stubborn, the juniors have no choice but to speak with the sword in their hands",

With a sharp roar, purple sword qi meandered out in a violent sword roar.

The two of them were only a foot apart, Lu Hong's sword qi came fast and fast, if an ordinary monk faced this angry bullfight's sword, he would be pierced through his head, and he would be killed, but Fan Yanshan was a great master who had cultivated two nails and had broken through the realm of victory, the great monk, he faced this sudden sword qi and actually lowered his head to his shoulder blades strangely, and his head was turned sideways and pressed against his shoulder, so he could avoid the purple sword qi like a dragon.

"Peng",

"Whoa",

The sword qi roared, rushing into the sea with a loud bang, and a thousand waves suddenly stirred up below.

Fan Yanshan sneered and said, "Junior, with your little foundation, you dare to get an axe in front of the old man?"

The head was erected again, and the dry and hard fingers holding the sword blade tightened slightly, and the aura around the body spread to the arm like water, and then rushed towards Lu Hong along the sword edge.

He knew that the best way to use his own cultivation as the foundation to deal with a junior like Lu Hong, who had a shallow foundation and unfathomable swordsmanship, was to limit the play of his swordsmanship and directly crush the past with his own strong foundation.