Level 7 Floating Slaughter Chapter 443 Fair Duel (1)

Han Chuang guessed that it must have been windy and cold outside the pagoda, but in the pagoda, he didn't feel much wind, as if the wind had frozen to death.

Nie Qingqing followed behind him, and also felt a biting chill, this was by no means an ordinary cold, but a kind of temperament, an artificial temperament, just like some people have cold faces, which can make the temperature around them drop by a few degrees.

In front of him is an open grassland, and there is no end in sight.

Nie Qingqing whispered to Han Chuang, "This is here?"

"Sixth floor. Han Chuang said in a deep voice.

From the God of Wealth, he had learned that there was only one guardian on the sixth floor, and this guardian was a very special person, yes - it was a person.

Needless to say, all Guardians are powerful, but the Guardian of the sixth layer has a quirk, he will use the same strength to face the interlocutor, and then defeat it head-on.

The reason for this is also very simple - to hone martial arts. The guardian of this sixth layer is a martial idiot, and not only that, but also a swordsman.

The swordsman is already a headache enough, if you add the attribute of martial idiot, you don't have to guess to know the weirdness of his person, according to the God of Wealth, he doesn't talk much, he is a stuffy gourd, when someone breaks through to the sixth level, he will burn incense and bathe and change clothes, when someone finds him, he will ask the other party to compete with him fairly.

That's what I said above, compete with the same strength.

Gu Caishen said that no one had ever defeated him with the same strength.

Nie Qingqing shook his head and said in a low voice: "Do you think that God of Wealth will lie to us, such a large grassland, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like being in a pagoda." ”

"No, it won't. Han Chuang said, "The God of Wealth gave me his spiritual sense, according to his greedy personality and fear of death, it is impossible to play tricks on such an important matter, and don't forget, his spiritual sense is still in my hands, if I die, he will also die." ”

"So what he said is credible?" Nie Qingqing pondered for a moment, and then said: "But after he said that after entering the grassland, he walked towards the center of the grassland, but this grassland has no direction identification at all, who knows if we are going outward or inward?"

Han Chuang smiled and said, "It turns out that you are worried because of this. After a pause, he said, "Don't worry, follow your feelings, there will be nothing wrong." With that, he continued to stride forward.

As long as no one hides their strength, there will be a wonderful sense between the martial artists, and the range of this sense is only about a few hundred meters, but Han Chuang feels that a powerful martial artist is looking at him from a distance.

Heavy clouds have accumulated in the sky, and rain is about to fall.

In the center of the grassland there is only one thatched hut, a thatched house, supported by a few wooden beams and columns, and ventilated on all sides. The only good thing is that it is cool, the most annoying rain.

The biggest benefits come at the same time as the most annoying things these days.

It's windy, it's raining.

The rain fell lonely on the thatched roof, drooping down with the gaps, dripping on a man in white sitting in the middle of the room.

The man in white wears a leather mask, has fair skin, and is motionless in the rain, looking like a strange snowman. It seems that humans and animals are harmless, but those who know him know that this is a dangerous person.

In the past, he was also a famous swordsman in the rivers and lakes, and once swept the seventy-two ringing horses in Liaodong with a silver sword; he also fought with the heroes of Heshuo on the top of Mount Tai; he was once known as the first swordsman in the world, and founded the famous sword villa in the rivers and lakes; but he drifted away at the peak of his heyday, and he did not know the trace of the immortals.

Some people say that he practiced his sword to the extreme, and he became an immortal; some people say that he practiced to the extreme and went crazy; some people say that he was plotted by a young man and lost all his martial arts; and even some people in the market made up a woman who was unwarranted, saying that he was willing to live in seclusion for the sake of his popularity.

This once remembered and feared master disappeared in this way, and the famous sword villa he founded gradually withered and withdrew from the stage of history; even his name was gradually forgotten, and all that was left was some mythical legends and some sword marks that could not be erased even by time.

The man in white suddenly laughed, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly under the mask, if he didn't cry, he could only laugh, he didn't laugh often, but he never cried, so he must be laughing, just because he hadn't laughed for a long time, this laugh was exactly the same as crying.

The faint sound of footsteps drilled into his ears.

Someone, someone came, a swordsman.

There is a unique attraction among the swordsmen, and he is confident that he has a temperament that belongs to the swordsman, and those scattered on the prairie will follow this temperament, without exception.

There were three people walking outside the thatched house, two beautiful girls, one white and one blue, and a young man in black, and most of the eyes of the people in white fell on the young man.

This is a very special young man, thin as a knife, cold as the moon, handsome face without any expression, dressed in a black robe, fair skin, if not for the sword in his hand, most of them would be regarded as a scholar.

There was no road outside the thatched house, and the three men stepped on the grass, and along the way, they didn't know how many wildflowers they trampled on and turned into spring mud. The three of them stopped a few battles away from the thatched hut.

The woman in blue suddenly spoke: "Ugly, you said the guardian would be here?"

It was the lotus flower, Liu Qingfu, Liu Qingfu three people, said that the old man who was guarding the tower was sent into the tower, everyone was separated, these three people happened to be in one place, and they formed a small group, along the way, they finally came to the sixth floor of the Linglong Pagoda, as soon as they did, the lotus said a word to the two girls:

"I know where I'm going. ”

The two were strange, but they didn't refute it, the three of them had already trusted each other in the process of breaking through, and besides, Lotus was by no means the kind of guy who listened to the wind and rain, if he said anything, it must be something.

The three of them walked all the way from the west, from the rising sun to the sunset, and finally arrived here before the sky was dark, and what they saw was a dilapidated thatched hut.

Along the way, the three of them hadn't seen anything else, but if the guardian was in a dilapidated thatched hut, no one would believe it, so Liu Qingfu asked.

Although Lin Xuexue didn't speak, looking at his expression, he was also puzzled, and he didn't believe that the so-called guardian would hide in such a humble place.

Lianhua shook her head, ignored the two girls, and instead shouted at the thatched hut: "Senior, junior has arrived, please see each other." ”

There was no response.

Liu Qingfu just wanted to laugh, but suddenly, the light turned on.

Where there is a lamp, there are people.

Who would live in a hut in the middle of the steppe? And who would go to great lengths to bring lotus flowers over?

Through the window, Liu Qingfu vaguely saw a person sitting at the table, not tall and thin.

The man didn't move, not even make a sound. Liu Qingfu frowned and shouted loudly, "Who is Your Excellency, why are you here?"

There was still no movement, and the people in the room didn't even react.

Liu Qingfu was annoyed in her heart, and raised her hand to hit a celestial star. Tianxingzi is a kind of hidden weapon, different from the fierceness of the flying knife and the weirdness of the dart, Tianxingzi is just a small iron bullet, and the edge is processed into an angular appearance, which can not only break the true qi of the inner family, but also have no trace, which is the most powerful kind of hidden weapon.

Such a celestial star was silently thrown into the hut, Liu Qingfu was confident that it was impossible for the house to keep the same action all the time, but she didn't expect that the people in the house were really like old monks in the house, and her celestial star was like falling into the water, and there was not even a ripple.

Liu Qingfu was furious and said secretly: "One celestial star can't help it, I'll have a few more." Then his left and right hands were raised, and the stars of the sky shot into the hut like a rain of flowers.

However, it was still silent.

All the hidden weapons are like hitting cotton, silent.

Liu Qingfu only felt incredible, you must know that the master she encountered, no matter how powerful she was, it was impossible to turn a blind eye to this secret weapon, let alone be like an old monk.

Could it be a dead man?

She thought about pushing the door and entering, but was pulled by Lotus: "Don't go in." ”

"Why?"

"There's something wrong with this guy. ”

Liu Qingfu just didn't believe it, gently pushed away Lotus's hand, walked forward, just arrived at the door, before her hand touched the door, she felt an irresistible force pressing out of the door, and she was forced to retreat again and again before she could figure out what was going on.

Lin Xuexue hurriedly stepped forward to support her and asked in a low voice, "How is it?"

Liu Qingfu reacted and replied: "It's nothing, he didn't want to hurt me." ”

At this moment, she didn't have to think about it to understand that the people in this room were not dead people, but living people, not only living people, but also incredible living people, absolute masters.

That's right, can block Tianxingzi so lightly, can block Liu Qingfu so easily, what is it if he is not a top master?

What kind of cultivation did the people in the thatched hut have? Is it life and death? Or is it a higher supreme? No one knows.

Lianhua sighed, knowing that this matter was difficult, so she could only take action by herself, so she stepped forward and said respectfully: "The junior has arrived according to the instructions of the seniors, and I also ask the seniors for advice." ”

That's right, he believed that the cold temperament he felt as soon as he entered the grassland was the invitation of the master in the hut, and he came according to the agreement, just wanting to know what he should do. No matter how good the people in this hut were, there were some things he had to face.

For a few minutes, there was no speech inside or outside, and just when Lotus felt helpless, a hoarse voice suddenly came from the hut: "Are you a swordsman?"

Lianhua frowned, he didn't understand why the master in the hut would ask this obvious question, but he still replied, "Not bad. ”

The man in white in the hut asked, "Can you use a sword?"

Lotus said: "Make an ordinary long sword." As he spoke, he held the long sword in his hand across his chest.

"No, you're not a sword. The man in white suddenly said, "You don't know how to use a sword." ”

"What did you say?" Lotus's voice was almost like a cold wind coming out of his teeth, no matter who it was, no matter how powerful a master was, as long as he said that he couldn't use a sword, he would be angry.

Every swordsman has his own pride, and no one can question it.

"Isn't it clear what I'm saying," said the man in white, with a hint of disdain, "what you're holding in your hand isn't a sword at all." ”

Angry green tendons climbed up his cheeks, but he was instantly suppressed by reason, and Lotus sneered disdainfully: "I don't understand what you mean, it's obviously a sword, how can you say it's not a sword?

This is a naked mockery, under normal circumstances, the man in white should feel angry when he hears the words of the lotus, but he is still very calm, he does not refute immediately, and even his breathing is not chaotic.

After a while, the cold voice of the man in white came from the room: "What you think is yourself, and how you call it is also your business, but in my eyes, it is not a sword, and you will not use a sword." ”

Lotus couldn't laugh anymore, even a sneer froze on his face. Mockery is a pleasant thing, but if the other person does not pay attention to it, it becomes boring, but if the other party can give a reason for it, it will appear that the person who is mocking is like a fool.

Lotus felt like a fool, he swallowed the rest of the sneer, and said in a low voice, "Dare to ask seniors, what is a sword." ”

The man in white didn't speak, and just when Lotus thought that he couldn't answer this question either, a powerful force suddenly came out of the hut, like a sword qi instead of a sword qi, incomparably chilling and unparalleled.

The faces of the three people outside the hut changed at the same time, and they reacted instantly and formed a formation. Three powerful imposes emanated from them, twisted into one strand, and shot towards the sword qi.

Space for a fight.

In this space, two powerful forces collided with each other, and a wildflower petal floated up, and before it reached mid-air, it was twisted into pieces by the sword qi, and the fragments disappeared before they fell.

With the disappearance of all the flowers and plants such as the Radius, without exception, this grassland became an open space, an empty space.

The next moment, the sword qi broke through the defense of the three lotus people, Liu Qingfu and Lin Xuexue's faces suddenly turned pale, they understood that according to the power of this sword qi at the moment, the three of them were twisted into the sword qi, and there was no possibility of survival.

Lotus was also nervous like never before, he didn't scream or shout, and there were no weird sounds, but his mouth kept opening and closing, and his chest was obviously undulating.

The sword qi instantly engulfed the three of them

There was no imaginary pain of Ling Chi, on the contrary, there was an inexplicable power that turned into the pores and healed the dark injuries accumulated by the previous level one by one.

An unprecedented sense of comfort swept through their bodies, and the three of them couldn't help but close their eyes and let out a moan representing comfort and pleasure.

I don't know how long it took, this feeling finally passed, and the three of them opened their eyes at the same time, and Gu saw the incredulity in each other's eyes.

What just happened?

Everyone wanted to ask, but no one really asked.

A white figure appeared at the door of the hut, a living man, not tall, but standing straight, as if nothing could make him bend his waist.

He wore a white mask on his face, which covered the face above his mouth, and the only eye that was revealed revealed was a faint light, as if nothing in the world could enter his eyes.

Lotus asked, "Senior, was that just now?"

"That's a sword. "Humane in white.

Lianhua frowned and said, "I don't understand. ”

The man in white said: "You don't need to understand. ”

"I don't understand what you meant by luring me in. ”

"Are you a passer?" the man in white suddenly asked.

"Not bad. Lotus replied, he could feel the smile hidden under the cold white mask of the man in white, a smile that knew it all over his chest.

"That's right. Suddenly, he said, "I am the Guardian, and if you want to go up, you must overcome me." ”

"It can't be. Lotus frowned, "Based on the strength that the predecessors have used before, I'm afraid no one will be able to defeat you." ”

Lotus said no one, naturally not a few of them, but the entire rivers and lakes, the whole world; judging from the strength shown by the man in white just now, I am afraid that there is no one in the world who can compete with him.

It is almost impossible to defeat such a person.

This is not only seen by Lotus, but also by Liu Qingfu and Lin Xuexue, Liu Qingfu couldn't hold his breath first, and said angrily: "The strength of the predecessors is so strong, we are not opponents, but please don't play with us like this." ”

Her meaning is already obvious, I'm not your opponent, stop playing, I can't afford to play, if you don't want us to go over, just say it.

If it was an ordinary person, it would inevitably be annoyed when he heard this, but the man in white didn't mean to be angry at all, and the corners of his mouth under his face rose slightly, and said, "Don't worry, I won't embarrass you." When I say victory over me, I don't mean victory over such a me. ”

"What's that?" Liu Qingfu's eyes flashed with a faint light, and even Lotus's expression eased slightly.

The man in white said: "The strength of the three of you is about half a step of soul melting, am I right. ”

"Not bad. "Lotus Road.

The man in white smiled and said: "Since this is the case, then I will suppress my strength around the half-step soul melting, and fight with you, as long as one of you can defeat me, you can pass the level." ”

"Is this true?" Lotus's eyes lit up, all he was concerned about was the strong strength of the man in white, if at the same level, he Lotus had not lost to anyone else except Han Chuang. The so-called genius is a person who can leapfrog the challenge, and Lotus is confident that at the stage of half-step soul melting, he will not lose to his opponent.

"Of course," the man in white smiled and made a gesture of please, "You can strike at any time, as long as I use the power above the half-step soul melting, even if I lose." ”

This is a peculiar request, if it was in the past, Lotus would never agree, but this time it is related to the matter of climbing to the top of the pagoda.

The sword lay horizontally in his hand, slowly unsheathed. When the sword body was completely unsheathed, Jian Hua saw the long sword raised flatly, and said loudly: "Senior, offended!"

The half-step soul melting aura exploded instantly, and the martial soul lotus appeared.

Han Chuang once said that Lotus's sword was the most splendid sword technique he had ever seen, perhaps not the fastest sword, but when this sword was unleashed, it was the most difficult sword technique to keep up with the rhythm.

Because it is gorgeous and complex, if the opponent wants to keep up with the rhythm of Lotus's swordsmanship, it is tantamount to needing more energy, even Han Chuang himself can only suppress him before Lotus and unleash his swordsmanship.

But at this moment, the man in white had no intention of stopping the lotus in the slightest, but when he saw that long sword slashing in front of him, leaving countless phantoms, he only smiled slightly, as if he didn't care.