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The black smoke gradually changed eerily, gradually condensing into a human face, the smoke forming the black skin, and the two eyes were hollow in the center. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The smoke is slightly thicker at the nose position, and the mouth is a shallow pit.

The face formed by the smoke should have been ethereal, but this face seemed to be very solid, like a broken shadow woven from a woman's woolen stockings.

Nie Qingqing hid behind Han Chuang, barely daring to open his eyes, while Han Chuang stared at the human face with a strange gaze.

He looked at it as if it were looking at him, the scene was eerily quiet, and the atmosphere was a little tense.

Suddenly, the face laughed, sarcastically and coldly, and after laughing, the face suddenly dissipated, leaving no trace, as if it had never appeared.

"Well, he's gone. Han Chuang patted Nie Qingqing's hand lightly and said in a low voice.

Nie Qingqing poked out half of his head from behind Han Chuang, opened his eyes, and saw that there was nothing in front of him, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and said with palpitations: "What was that just now?"

"Demons. Han Chuang said in a low voice, "It should be a demon." ”

Nie Qingqing was shocked and said loudly, "How is it possible?"

Han Chuang shook his head and said, "Didn't you hear your father and Monk Bu just now? ”

Looking at Zhang Xiaolin, who was already paralyzed on the ground, Han Chuang couldn't help but sigh, and said, "It's a pity, he originally had the hope of going out, but he failed to control his greed, and finally ended up like this." ”

Nie Qingqing also relieved his breath and said softly: "Who can you blame? It's not that I am to blame, and I can't blame others." ”

Han Chuang looked at the eyes that had lost their luster, not only was he a little sad, "Bury him." He whispered.

Nie Qingqing nodded.

For a martial artist, it is not very difficult to bury a dead person, Han Chuang lifted the heavy sword, and swung it violently, which was to swing a deep pit on the ground that was just enough to accommodate one person, and then he pushed Zhang Xiaolin's body into the deep pit, sighed, and whisked it with the heavy sword, changing the surrounding floating soil on it, until it formed a small hill.

"It's all over, rest in peace. Han Chuang said, whispering.

He suddenly felt that in the center of the grassland, the power that called him became stronger, not only in terms of pure strength, but also in terms of momentum and belief, as if there was nothing more violent than this, hitting his heart.

After about half a minute, Han Chuang sighed and said in a low voice, "Let's go." ”

The two of them walked slowly towards the center of the grassland.

In the central hut of the grassland, Liu Qingfu looked back in the direction where the voice came from, and couldn't help but light up her eyes.

In the distance, four people were walking slowly, the first one was Yan Chiyang of the Chixia Sect, next to Qin Xiang'er, followed by Wei Hongqiong and the fat Jin Sanfu, looking at the four of them dressed up, they were not embarrassed, just a little dusty.

Lin Jiangxue looked at Yan Chiyang, her eyes lit up, and she said to Liu Qingfu beside her: "It seems that we hope to go once." ”

"What?" replied Liu Qingfu.

Lin Jiangxue smiled and said in a low voice, "Look at Yan Chiyang, what do you see?"

Liu Qingfu's eyes fell on Yan Chiyang, and he only felt that although he had a dusty face, his eyes were black and shining, and there seemed to be a kind of momentum condensed on his body, and as he walked step by step, the momentum was constantly increasing.

"Yes, he's a little changed. Liu Qingfu said.

Lin Jiangxue smiled and said, "Do you know what kind of path Yan Chiyang's martial arts is taking. ”

"I don't know. Liu Qingfu said.

Although Wudaozi is not a secret that is not passed on, people who are not familiar with it must not know, in the final analysis, Liu Qingfu and Yan Chiyang are not familiar, so it is not surprising that they do not know.

She stared at Lin Jiangxue with a puzzled look, hoping to get an answer from her.

Lin Jiangxue did not disappoint Liu Qingfu either, and said with a slight smile: "Yan Chiyang's path is different from ours, most of us pay attention to self-cultivation and self-cultivation, but he pays attention to a battle word, and the key to breaking through is to keep fighting." After a pause, he continued: "Look at their appearance, they are dusty, compared to a lot of battles, you and I can still make a breakthrough in the battle, so wouldn't Yan Chiyang's breakthrough be greater." ”

Lin Jiangxue glanced at Yan Chiyang again, pondered for a moment and said, "Looking at his shape, I'm afraid he has reached that realm."

"Soul Melting Period?" Liu Qingfu exclaimed.

Don't look at her now as a half-step soul melting master, but it is even more difficult to truly melt souls, without enough elixir assistance and sect support, I don't know how long it will take to truly melt souls, and Yan Chiyang in front of her seems to have successfully melted souls, and she can't help but be frightened, and at the same time, it is inevitable that she will have some doubts.

Lin Jiangxue saw Liu Qingfu's suspicions, and smiled slightly: "You don't want to think about what kind of person Yan Chiyang is, he is only half a point away from that realm, and he has the Six-Rank Sect as a foundation, even if he breaks through in battle, it is not impossible to break through."

Liu Qingfu thought about it and felt that it was also, the Chixia Sect was by no means comparable to a small sect like the Qingzhu Sect, of course, Liu Qingfu liked the small sect more, and the dirty infighting of the big sect made her look at it.

When he was thinking about it, Yan Chiyang had already walked in front of the man in white, and there was no-for-tat as he imagined, after he came over, the first thing he did was to bow to the man in white, and then Qin Xiang'er beside him also felt strange, she secretly pulled Yan Chiyang's sleeve and said in a low voice: "What are you doing?"

Yan Chiyang smiled back and said softly, "Do you know who he is?"

Jin Sanfu rushed to the front row and said in a loud voice: "Who doesn't know this, isn't it the guardian of the sixth layer of the Linglong Pagoda? ”

Yan Chiyang shook his head, smiled at the man in white, and asked, "Senior, I can say it." ”

The man in white didn't nod or shake his head, he didn't say anything, he looked like a silent sculpture, and if it weren't for his people really standing there, no one would have thought of his existence at all.

Yan Chiyang said: "The predecessor is the fair swordsman who dominated the world three hundred years ago and was not defeated. ”

"Fair Swordsman!" Wei Hongqiong exclaimed.

"What's wrong? Have you ever heard of a name?" asked Jin Sanfu looking back.

Wei Hongqiong nodded, and said with palpitations: "Legend has it that three hundred years ago, a fair swordsman was born to challenge the masters of the world, no matter who the opponent is, he will only fight with considerable strength, and there are no less than hundreds of battles in his life, without any defeat, and finally he founded the holy land of swordsmanship, the famous Sword Villa." ”

It's a pity that the descendants of the Famous Sword Villa did not become a weapon, and after he disappeared inexplicably, the villa gradually fell. ”

Wei Hongqiong said as she watched the reaction of the man in white, hoping to find any clues to prove his guess, but it was destined to disappoint her, the face under the mask of the man in white hardly changed, even if he heard the news of the decline of the Famous Sword Villa, there was no change.

This even made Wei Hongqiong doubt her own speculation.

Wei Hongqiong subconsciously shook her head, she could see that the man in white in front of her was obviously different from the previous guardians, most of the previous guardians were some demon spirits, but the man in white in front of him was a person with some flesh, and it was by no means comparable to the so-called demon spirits.

Of course, there is a limit to the human body, and it is rare to live to be a martial arts master even if it is two hundred years old.

No matter how she looked at it, she didn't believe that the man in white in front of her was 300 years old.

And how did he spend his time alone in the pagoda without eating or drinking, which also made Wei Hongqiong suspicious.

But Yan Chiyang was convinced of this, only to see him smile slightly, and said: "In this world, who will use such a strange method to duel with people, besides the fair swordsman?" ”

The man in white's eyes finally got a little angry, and the corners of his mouth under the mask were slightly hooked, "You want to fight me?"

His tone was full of suspicion.

Yan Chiyang was not annoyed, and said politely: "That's right, the juniors just want to fight with the seniors." ”

The man in white finally laughed, sarcastically and coldly.

"You are stronger than them, much stronger, it's a pity that such a strong has no effect on me, you should have heard of my rules, if you are strong, I will become stronger. ”

Yan Chiyang said with a smile: "Of course I have heard the rules of the seniors, and of course the seniors dare not compare with the strength of the seniors, but the rules of the seniors give the juniors a hope." ”

"Oh, I hope? The man in white had a smile in his eyes, "Maybe it's hopeful, at least that's what you all think." There was a hint of sarcasm in his tone.

Yan Chiyang smiled disappreciatively and said softly: "That's right, it's an opportunity." If everyone lets go of their hands and feet to fight, let alone me, I'm afraid that the first person in the world today may not be the opponent of my predecessors, but according to the rules of my predecessors, I have a chance of victory. ”

"A chance of victory?" the man in white smiled, "Do you think it's possible?"

Yan Chiyang said with a smile: "Although I, Yan Chiyang, am not a great master, but I am confident that I am not inferior to anyone in terms of martial arts, and it may not be easy for my predecessors to defeat me with the same strength." ”

The man in white smiled: "It's good for young people to have ideas, but they can't be arrogant and suffer a lot." ”

Yan Chiyang said: "In front of my seniors, no matter how I compete, I will suffer, but the rules of my predecessors have reduced this gap unlimitedly, giving me the possibility of defeating my predecessors." As he was leaving, he suddenly changed his words and said, "Isn't it better to be like this?" Since I use as much strength as my predecessors use, why don't you and I not move our true anger, and judge victory or defeat purely by tricks?"

Yan Chiyang's idea is good, and his thinking is very simple. Isn't your public screen key alive for three hundred years? Even if you really use the same true qi, three hundred years of experience in the use of true qi is not comparable to me, rather than this, it is better for everyone to use true qi and win purely by tricks, his chances of victory are greater.

Yan Chiyang was scheming to win, and he also knew that if they didn't break through the seventh layer of the pagoda, they would never be able to get out, so he took a risk.

As soon as the man in white heard what he said, he shook his head at the moment, and looked at Yan Chiyang with deep eyes, "Young man, it's good to be smart, but sometimes people fail because they are too smart." ”

Yan Chiyang's face turned red, knowing that his little idea could not be hidden from his opponent, his face turned rare red, and he saluted: "I also asked my seniors to teach me." ”

Before he finished speaking, the sword was already unsheathed.

Yan Chiyang's swordsmanship is heavy, fast, and gravitational, and he is swift and unparalleled, and some clues can be seen from the first sword he casts. The so-called swordsmanship has the saying of magic potential, the law is worth the dead sword move, the technique is the living sword move, and the potential is the cooperation of the sword move and the true qi.

Neither of them used their true qi, and it was not a climate to say that it was a spell, and it was a spell alone; Yan Chiyang's sword-deep swordsmanship was both stable and accurate, but also agile, like a thin needle breaking through the water and stabbing at the man in white.

The man in white nodded slightly and said with a smile: "No wonder he would say such a big thing, it turns out that there are still some catties and taels." After speaking, it was also stabbed with a sword, with the same strength as Yan Chiyang, and the stabbing was also in the same position, and even the angle of the sword was exactly the same.

Yan Chiyang's face changed slightly, knowing that this was the dismount given to him by the man in white, and if he didn't answer, he would be disadvantaged. So he hurriedly turned the thorn into a sweep and swept it to the shoulder of the man in white.

Although this change of move is a temporary idea, whether it is speed or angle, it is the best choice, and the sword is swept away, and everyone watching the battle is relaxed and happy.

Lotus also recovered from the trance, and when he saw Yan Chiyang's sword, he couldn't help but exclaim, and shouted: "What a powerful move!"

Lin Jiangxue also said on the side: "It seems that this Yan Chiyang's improvement is not only an improvement in strength, but also a deeper understanding of swordsmanship.

Qin Xiang'er also nodded again and again, "We have encountered a lot of hardships and dangers along the way, and thanks to Chiyang, we can turn evil into good fortune along the way." Seriously, I've been in danger a few times along the way, and I thought I wouldn't be able to get through. ”

Liu Qingfu held Qingxiang'er's hand and whispered, "Don't worry, it's all over." After a pause, he said, "By the way, have you ever met Senior Brother Han?"

"Han Chuang?" Qin Xiang'er shook her head, "I haven't met all the way." But seeing that Liu Qingfu was a little discolored, he immediately said: "Don't worry, we can all break through, Han Chuang will definitely be fine." ”

Jin Sanfu also said on the side: "Yes, yes, we are all fine, my brother Han must be fine, senior sister don't have to think too much." ”

Wei Hongqiong slapped the fat man on the face, and said disdainfully: "Who is your senior sister? You are a disciple of the Qingzhu Sect?"

The fat man was slapped by the slap and immediately withered, and said in a low voice: "I am not a disciple of the Qingzhu Sect, but my brother Han used to be......"

As he was talking, he suddenly felt his scalp tingle, and when he looked up, Wei Hongqiong was staring at herself with wide eyes, and she didn't dare to say anything at the moment, but she was secretly slandering.

Not to mention the changes here, Yan Chiyang in the field secretly complained in his heart, the man in white changed his sword moves at the same time as he expected, pointing to the weakness of his sword moves.

In such a way, such an ability to be applied is incredible. However, Yan Chiyang knew that he couldn't win this battle, you must know that in the swordsmanship, it is always easy to make moves, but it is difficult to deal with, you can make a move, but you must have strict laws and disciplines, if you have a trace of carelessness, you will lose.

can look at the man in white, saying that the tricks to deal with are not just right, making it difficult for people to find weaknesses, although Yan Chiyang is the main move, he is also well-informed enough, but the move will eventually come to an end, and when he has no tricks to come out, that is, when he is defeated.

It's just that others didn't see it, but the two were still evenly divided.

Between talking and laughing, the two made more than a hundred moves, Yan Chiyang fought faster and faster, trying to suppress the response of the man in white with speed, only to see his shadow in all directions, and he also mixed some fist palms in his swordsmanship, trying to confuse the man in white.

But all this is in vain, the man in white has always dealt with it freely, without reducing his chaotic appearance at all, and among the sword moves, there is a faint magic power that tempts Yan Chiyang to make moves, forcing him to keep thinking of the moves he wants.

With this lightning speed, Yan Chiyang didn't know how long he could hold on.

The two fought faster and faster, dazzling the people watching the battle on the sidelines, and couldn't help but cheer. Only Lin Jiangxue gradually frowned, and her expression became more and more worried.

Liu Qingfu noticed the change in Lin Jiangxue's face, and hurriedly asked, "Miss Lin, what's wrong with you, are you uncomfortable?"

Lin Jiangxue said: "No." ”

"Then why is it ugly. ”

Lin Jiangxue glanced at Liu Qingfu, sighed, and said, "I'm afraid Yan Chiyang is going to lose." ”

"How come?" Liu Qingfu exclaimed, "Didn't they ask for a rating?"

"No, it's not a rating. Lianhua suddenly spoke, "Senior Sister Liu, you don't use a sword, you don't know the mystery of swordsmanship, Yan Chiyang seems to be on an equal footing with the opponent, but the opponent just wants to see his sword moves." ”

"That's right," Lin Jiangxue thought of the previous battle with the man in white, and then said: "This man in white doesn't seem to be in a hurry to end the battle, but wants to see Yan Chiyang's swordsmanship thoroughly, if he is really a fair swordsman three hundred years ago, compared to the time when he challenged the heroes, it was also out of the same intention, once Yan Chiyang had no tricks, it was when he was defeated." ”

As soon as the words fell, Yan Chiyang had already lost the upper hand, it turned out that he had used the sword technique before when performing the swordsmanship, and he was caught by the man in white, and he counterattacked.

Although Yan Chiyang tried his best to support, the fine cold sweat on his forehead showed his nervousness at the moment, in the past, he thought that his swordsmanship was the most powerful swordsmanship except for Han Chuang, even if some elders in the sect were only able to suppress him by relying on their strength to be higher than him;

The more this is the case, the more panicked Yan Chiyang becomes, he understands that the man in white is just having fun, and when he gets tired of playing, it will be when he loses.