Jian Shuxuan had a sword in his hand.

The sword was unimaginably sharp, but there were few rumors about it in the world, just as few people in the world knew the owner of the sword.

Even if he has always been in the capital, his name rarely appears in the capital, and even if he does, he will be ignored.

Li Mengzhou raised his left arm and held his head, the originally slightly dark complexion on his face was actually pale at the moment.

His mind was in a trance, like a person who doesn't exercise often, and suddenly began to exercise violently and overloaded, the kind of rapid heartbeat, disgusting dizziness, extremely difficult and painful.

He couldn't believe what he was seeing, but after a look, he almost felt like he was dead!?

Li Mengzhou had endless shock in his heart, even when facing Gu Shiyan and even Xue Wangwu, he had never felt this way, maybe the former did not target him, and naturally he couldn't deeply understand its strength, the young man standing outside the courtyard wall could not be stronger than Xue Wangwu, but this feeling was extremely real.

He was puzzled, how could there be such a person in the capital?

Looking at Li Mengzhou's reaction, Zhu Zaitian sneered: "I don't need to introduce you, you already know very well the strength of that sword, this sword hidden by the Xuanzheng Division, even in the face of those gentlemen in your sword academy, can be invincible." ”

Li Mengzhou couldn't refute or answer Zhu Zaitian, his consciousness was still a little confused, even if he had the magic power of "Silkworm Annihilation Scroll" to continuously enhance his telekinesis, there was no way to recover in a short period of time.

Zhu Zaitian smiled at the corner of his mouth and said, "If you obediently follow me, maybe that sword doesn't need to be unsheathed." ”

He thought that he knew that he would eventually do this, so he should have found the sword in advance, so why bother a few days ago.

Gu Shiyan finally stopped wiping her sword, glanced at Li Mengzhou silently, and said, "That person outside is not simple. ”

Li Mengzhou shook his head, felt that his state was better, clenched the sword in his hand, and said with a wry smile: "I have a deep understanding, although it is difficult to believe that there is such a character hidden in the capital, and there is no way to accurately judge how strong he is, but at least he wants to kill me, it is easy." ”

Xu Hexian did not appear here, but who would have thought that a monster would appear.

But Li Mengzhou gradually became very calm.

The reason is simple.

If you can't beat it, you can't beat it, and fear or blandness can't change the current situation, so you can only make yourself as easy as possible, and don't expect to be able to burst out of the power beyond imagination, but you can't weaken the ability you should have because of the change of mood.

The atmosphere in the courtyard became a little unusual.

Although there is a wall, whether it is inside or outside the wall, all the sound and even the picture seem to be frozen.

Li Mengzhou's voice was inevitably mixed with some bitterness, "Are you sure?"

Gu Shiyan, who was sitting on a rattan chair under the eaves, said with a solemn expression: "I only know if I fight, but the chance of winning is only two." ”

Li Mengzhou almost couldn't hold back to scold the street, but there was a chance of two, and he was a fart!

It was hard for him to imagine hearing such a sentence from Gu Shiyan's mouth.

With many combat experiences, he was basically sure that Gu Shiyan's cultivation was already at the top of the Four Realms, and she was naturally able to crush many Four Realm cultivators, even if she faced a strong person who was also in the upper realm, even if she couldn't win, she wouldn't lose.

If Gu Shiyan only had a chance of winning against the sword of Xuanzheng Si outside the courtyard wall, then what kind of demonic character should the other party be?

It's just that in the picture that the iQue saw at that moment, Jian Shuxuan was at most the age of He Guan, and he might even be a few years younger than Gu Shiyan, even characters like Shen Qiubai and Bei Zangfeng failed to step into the Five Realms, of course Jian Shuxuan was not possible, but he must have been at the peak of the Four Realms, otherwise Gu Shiyan would not have been able to say such things.

However, there are very few peak cultivators in their twenties in the entire Jiang Kingdom, and Li Mengzhou can't figure it out, if Jian Shuxuan has such a powerful cultivation, why is he unknown in the capital?

"Maybe it's just that the things he cultivates are different? In fact, he doesn't have such a high realm, otherwise the younger generation of Jiang Guo shouldn't only have the names of Shen Qiubai, Bei Zangfeng, and Senior Brother. ”

Li Mengzhou scratched his hair inexplicably, if there was really a demon in the capital who could compete with Shen Qiubai and the other three, it would inevitably be too hidden.

Gu Shiyan frowned and said, "That's why I said I had to fight to find out." ”

Li Mengzhou was silent.

Outside the quiet courtyard gate, crisp footsteps sounded suddenly.

A figure crossed the threshold and stood in the courtyard.

It was a very handsome young man, not very good-looking, but definitely not ugly, but had a very special charm.

Zhu Zaitian looked back at Jian Shuxuan and said softly, "I'm tired." ”

Although his tone was not very respectful, he was also very polite, after all, Jian Shuxuan was Xu Hexian's righteous son, even if Xuan Zhengsi was not a family force, but Jian Shuxuan's identity was like a young master to everyone in Xuan Zhengsi.

Jian Shuxuan nodded, the sword he was holding in his arms was held in his right hand, the sword qi on his body was surging, and his edge was exposed, looking at Li Mengzhou and Gu Shiyan, and said calmly: "It's late, hurry up and finish the fight, I have to go back to sleep." ”

Li Mengzhou's body stiffened slightly, not because of Jian Shuxuan's obvious indifference and contempt for people, but because the sharp aura was more real and powerful than the sense of oppression that the iQue came into contact with.

On the contrary, I don't know why, it is clear that Jian Shuxuan's attitude is a little annoying, but Li Mengzhou can't find resentment, as if Jian Shuxuan should have this attitude, not deliberately humiliated.

Although throughout the ages, there have been many powerful sword cultivators who have proved to the world with the swords in their hands that in terms of pride, attitude, and courage, everyone has to hang down their proud heads, Li Mengzhou, as a sword cultivator, felt the momentum of giving up on Jian Shuxuan, and if he was not convinced, he would slash it with a sword.

I have to say that this is also a kind of irony.

With a sonorous sound, the sword in Jian Shuxuan's hand was pulled out of its sheath.

A dazzling sword light also appeared in the small courtyard under the dark night.

Jian Shuxuan is not a sword cultivator, but he can be regarded as a sword cultivator, because he cultivates swords, but he has not practiced the art of sword gates.

Sword holders, of course, can call themselves sword cultivators, but because of the decline of sword cultivation, many sword cultivators have begun to practice other methods, and they have become nondescript, and naturally they will not be recognized by the real sword sect, but the sword sect will not care about these things, they have never cared much about their reputation.

As long as you have a sword in your hand, and the sword is sharp enough, and the person is strong enough, you can ignore all the rules of the world.

Even if Jian Shuxuan is not a member of the Sword Sect, he can't ignore the sharpness of his sword.

Li Mengzhou knew that he was not an opponent, but he still raised the sword in his hand.

If you can't fight, you can't fight, but you can't run without fighting, whether you win or lose, at least the sword must be out.

Li Mengzhou felt that he was also quite stupid sometimes.

But at the moment of the sword, all the emotions in my heart disappeared, leaving only absolute calm, and I slashed out the strongest sword with all my heart.

Jian Shuxuan's face was very calm, he had experienced many cross-border battles, and he had been in danger many times, and he was crazy on the verge of death, he silently raised his sword to deal with everything, and survived every time.

In his eyes, Li Mengzhou should be a very weak person, after all, he is only a monk of the Three Realms, even if he is a sword cultivator, he is also a weak sword cultivator, but daring to shoot a sword at him is similar to how he once shot a sword at a strong person, in this cross-border battle, Jian Shuxuan became a cross-border person.

But he was confident that he would never be like those he had defeated, and it wasn't exactly the same in itself, because every cross-border battle he had ever experienced had never crossed as much distance as he did now.

Li Mengzhou drew his sword quickly.

At a distance of three feet, the qi engine was completely blocked, as if a net of heaven and earth had been weaved.

The magic power of the Sword Courtyard of the Imperial Palace - three feet of autumn water!

It is the strongest sword skill that Li Mengzhou can perform at present, and he has also attached all the hole cards that can be cast to this sword.

Mo said that he was a monk at the peak of the Three Realms, even if he was a great monk who had just entered the Four Realms, he did not dare to take this sword unguarded.

If it was an ordinary cross-border battle, Li Mengzhou could kill all the cultivators below the Four Realms, and even if the great cultivators who had just entered the Four Realms could not accurately recognize it, it was very likely that they would be directly killed by this sword.

But Jian Shuxuan is not an ordinary person.

Li Mengzhou also knew this, so he unreservedly used all his means.

As a bystander, Zhu Zaitian witnessed the terrifying aura of the three-foot land, and thought in horror that if he underestimated Li Mengzhou, he might not be able to stop this sword.

And if it weren't for his true feelings now, he really had never put Li Mengzhou in his eyes, and what he was afraid of was only the identity of Li Mengzhou's disciple of the Sword Academy, and he never thought that this young man would be able to cut such a powerful sword.

Jian Shuxuan sensed the sword intent raging around him, and said with some surprise: "It is worthy of sword cultivation, it is obviously just a cultivation of the upper realm, but you can cut a sword that is close to the four realms, you surprise me." ”

In the yard, the wind rose.

There are also subtle changes in the night sky.

Although there are only six styles of "Leaving the Sword Sutra", after all, it is the comprehension of the Sword Academy, even those gentlemen in the inner courtyard cannot understand it, and the three-foot autumn water is the third style, but it is not easy to comprehend.

In the land of three feet, sword cultivation is basically invincible.

But this also depends on the strength of the sword cultivation itself and the strength of the enemy in the face, for example, if the powerhouse of the Five Realms stands on the three-foot ground of the Sword Cultivation of the Four Realms, if he can still maintain invincibility, it is very unrealistic.

And Jian Shuxuan stood on Li Mengzhou's three-foot ground, but he still calmly slashed out a sword, the scene of this sword was full of life, like a green grassland burned by wildfire, and when the spring breeze blows, it will be reborn again, and it will be inexhaustible.