The morning mist has not dissipated, enveloping the entire Meishan. The morning sun is rising, rolling a golden edge on the white mist.

Under the reflection of a round of red sun, two red rays fluttered like dragons, chasing and fighting endlessly in the rolling morning mist.

The first one was red with gold and bright like the noonday sun, while the other one was red and black, as if it had solidified blood.

If you get closer, you will find that the two red rays are actually two people. One old and one young.

The old one is a middle-aged Confucian student, and the young one is Xiao Yu. The two of them were walking in the fog, each relying on the Frost Realm cultivation to fight in mid-air before they separated, and after a slight pause, they fought again.

Xiao Yu's black and red stealing country was surging all over his body, and for the first time, he used the Taiyi Light Splitting Sword to break through the array, and with the change of the long sword, he actually drew a huge vertical and horizontal chessboard in the fog of the sky.

Wang Kaizhi, who was hostile to him, also used a sword, but it was a little less powerful than the sword and a little more elegant, although it looked ordinary, but whenever there was a sword qi coming to him, Wang Kaizhi just slashed Xiao Yu's Taiyi sword qi and scattered it invisibly.

The two fought very fast, and in a moment, the vertical and horizontal chessboard drawn by Xiao Yu had been broken by Wang Kaizhi by nearly half, and after he broke a corner with a sword, the entire chessboard was already incomplete, he looked at Xiao Yu hidden behind the chessboard and said coldly: "Although the Taoist Taiyi Light Splitting Sword is wonderful, it can't help me." ”

Xiao Yu's face was expressionless, he stopped putting away the long sword and said lightly: "Then what can you do to me?"

Wang Kaizhi snorted coldly: "I underestimated you, I didn't expect you to not only cultivate the Blind Pupil Demon Skill, but also cultivate such a heroic qi!

Xiao Yu didn't care, and said indifferently: "You are not a sage, you know what a sage thinks?"

Wang Kaizhi's face was even more angry, and he scolded angrily, and the long sword in his hand brought out a cold glow and went straight to the remnants of the chessboard in front of Xiao Yu.

"Holy man, how can you wait for you to speak falsely?"

The sword light was cold, and in an instant, there were countless tearing vertical and horizontal sword qi. It actually penetrated the entire vertical and horizontal chessboard in one fell swoop and stabbed towards Xiao Yu's chest.

The black and red vitality around Xiao Yu's body suddenly converged, and all of them were gathered in his hand, and he lightly raised the long sword, and the horizontal sword was in front of his chest, holding Wang Kaizhi's long sword.

"Drink!" Suddenly, Wang Kaizhi shouted, and the golden-red Haoran righteous qi erupted, and the sound was like thunder, almost shaking away all the fog around the two of them. It is not much different from the roar of the lion in Buddhism.

Xiao Yu snorted and swept backwards.

However, when Xiao Yu was shocked back by Wang Kaizhi's shouting, his eyes suddenly brightened, and the reflection of an ancient sword slowly appeared in his eyes.

Immediately after, the Weiyang Ancient Sword burst out. Wang Kaizhi, who just wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue, didn't have time to dodge at all, so he also snorted and retreated.

The two retreated in two directions, and Xiao Yu simply withdrew all the Taiyi sword qi that had been incomplete and could not form a chessboard sword array, and picked up the long sword with his backhand.

With Xiao Yu's sword, the vast clouds and mist suddenly tumbled, and then soared into the sky like a long whale sucking water, like a giant sword condensed from the mist.

The giant sword is one zhang high, one zhang wide, and ten zhang long, mighty and mighty, and crosses the air outside the mountain road.

Xiao Yu jumped at the tip of the fog sword, and then the fog sword rolled like a long dragon, crushing towards Wang Kaizhi.

"You have the true inheritance of Taoism!" Wang Kaizhi stepped on the fog with his backhand sword, like a fairy person.

As he spoke, I saw that the golden red aura on his body was getting stronger and stronger, echoing the red sun in the sky.

With a snort, Wang Kaizhi flicked his sleeves. Brush away the morning fog.

The clouds see the sun, and the red sun erupts, sprinkling countless red sunshine. And when the red sunlight fell around Wang Kaizhi, it gradually turned golden.

"Open!" Wang Kaizhi spat out a word.

The vast morning fog was dispelled by a round of red sun, and it became lighter and lighter.

"Today, I want you to see what is the right way!" Wang Kaizhi put away his long sword and stood with his hands in his hands, in front of him was a rolling fog sword, and behind him was a rising red sun, shining in ten thousand ways.

Countless daylight converges on his body, and the golden red aura is flourishing all around.

Xiao Yu stood on top of the edge of the fog sword, looked down at Wang Kaizhi below, and laughed: "The belly full of male thieves and female prostitutes who read, and the head of the cultivator is full of the general trend of the world, how can there be any righteousness in this world?

Wang Kaizhi's color changed, Xiao Yu didn't give him a chance to speak, and the fog sword was like an ancient fish, piercing down from above and stabbing at Wang Kaizhi who was backed by the red sun.

When the two figures collided, the morning fog that had not yet dispersed in Meishan suddenly froze, and then instantly erupted into wave-like ripples, whether it was on the mountain or in the mountain stream, all rolled up, if you can overlook it from above, the morning fog that was about to disperse was like boiling water at this moment.

"It's a pity that Meishan is too low and there are no clouds, otherwise this sword will definitely kill you and have no place to bury. Xiao Yu kept jumping on the steep cliff with his sword.

Wang Kaizhi stood in the void, his whole body was embarrassed, and even his neat hair bun had been disrupted. His face was flushed, and he didn't know if he was hurt or angry.

Xiao Yu said with emotion: "Before I came to Meishan last time, I still had to be a mortal who had no cultivation at all, but I didn't want to learn from immortals to climb the clouds and tread the fog after three months!

Wang Kai's sleeve swept away the remnants of the morning mist, and his face sank like water, "Old Mr. Fang laid the foundation for you back then, which is very different from the cultivation method of ordinary cultivators, but I don't want you to learn the Blind Pupil Demon Skill, so far, although the realm has progressed rapidly, the foundation has been completely destroyed, like that castle in the sky." Mr. Fang's hard work to create the vast fertile soil, just meditate and nourish the qi, that is the scene of accumulation, and then the epiphany goes straight into the frost, people and the sky, is to directly step into the frost peak of the realm of heaven and man is not impossible, such a broad road does not go, but you prefer to take the sheep intestine path, and now you still do not regret it?!

Every time he said a word, Wang Kaizhi's momentum rose by a point, and when the words fell, Wang Kaizhi's momentum had completely overshadowed Xiao Yu, and the last shout was forced to completely disperse the last bit of morning mist, revealing a clear blue sky and that round of red sun above his head.

What a good one!

Xiao Yu shook his head and sighed: "Zen Master Qiuyue once said that my realm jumped so fast to take advantage of the power of luck, but I didn't want to be the mind of my elders. Master Wang, you don't do academics but come to me, and I can guess one or two of the reasons, but you came for Wei Chi's death?"

Without waiting for Wang Kaizhi's answer, Xiao Yu then said to himself: "You say that I am so worthless for a woman of different races, but Wei Chi wants to take Xiao's life for the princess of the grassland, what should I say?"

Wang Kaizhi, who has always been righteous and awe-inspiring, broke the sky and showed a slightly embarrassed expression.

"However, the March Prairie Tour made Xiao Yu understand a truth, big fists are the last word, in short, I still have to fight and then say, Xiao Yu has practiced the sword for more than ten years, but he can only have four swords, please take Xiao Yu's third sword. ”

I saw Xiao Yu raising the sword with his backhand, but the long sword was coming out.

One positive and one negative, one yin and one yang.

Xiao Yu handed out a sword and handed it out, and said calmly: "Sword nineteen." ”