Both of them were sword cultivators of the Grandmaster Realm, and as soon as they fought, they flew sand and stones, and a large area around them was shrouded in sharp true qi, crisscrossing them.

They rushed out so fast that many members of the Liuyun Gang and the Wolf Tooth Village didn't have time to dodge, and were directly cut off and fell to the ground covered in wounds.

The two of them fought as they approached the entrance of the cave, and the closer they got, the more they could feel the sharp sword intent emanating from it, and it became more and more obvious.

Once again, they were sure that Bai Hongjian must have been born!

For a martial artist like them, when they reach the Grandmaster Realm, it becomes very difficult to take every step forward, and there will even be a phenomenon of sailing against the current.

A sword that has been inherited from several masters will greatly improve and benefit them, and it is worth their best to fight for it.

The two of them were really angry and rolled up a puff of smoke and dust, rushing inside, scrambling for fear of being preempted by others.

As a result, the others couldn't bear it anymore, and several figures rushed out to fight for it.

Several Grandmaster Realm figures suddenly scuffled together.

None of them had a clear opponent, but they were all very eager to rush into it and come out on top.

However, as soon as there were many troublemakers, their speed slowed down, and they restrained each other, and no one could take the lead.

The people of the Liuyun Gang and the Wolf Tooth Village who were present all fled to a distant place, but some of them were unlucky and were affected by the chaotic battle and were killed on the spot.

The survivors looked back and were dumbfounded.

I thought that there were only two of them, but who would have thought that there were so many Grandmaster Realm masters hidden in secret.

Looking at this situation, and thinking about their previous behavior, I suddenly had a ridiculous and funny feeling.

"Ahh

The screams came, and a slightly weaker Grandmaster Realm martial artist became the first breakthrough point in the chaotic battle, and the true qi of the protective body was shattered, and he was opened several times, and died directly.

In the event of a death, several other people also seemed to be anxious, the fight became more intense, and it became more and more dangerous, and almost all of the shots were killing moves.

Finally, several people rushed into the hole.

Seeing this, more people couldn't hold their breath.

Yan Ming noticed that Jin Jiuling stood up, reached out and took out a robe and draped it over his body.

Then he dealt with his appearance a little, and soon his appearance changed.

Although Jin Jiuling's disguise technique is not as magical as Sikong Picking Stars, it is enough.

Then he flicked the long sword in his hand and appeared and rushed over.

"Get out of here!"

Jin Jiuling had just approached the entrance of the cave when he happened to shoot from another direction, a Grandmaster Realm martial artist shot out.

Seeing that Jin Jiuling didn't dodge or dodge, the other party wanted to block it.

However, I didn't expect that the difference in strength between the two sides was a bit big when they were both in the Grandmaster Realm.

Jin Jiuling's long sword swung, and a sword qi reached his front with a humming sound, directly piercing the opponent's throat without any condensation.

The warrior's body rushed forward with a strong inertia, and fell to the ground heavily, with disbelief in his eyes, as if he didn't understand how he died.

Jin Jiuling rushed directly into the cave, and slaughtered two more people on the way, so scared that several other people were not easy to mess with when they saw him, and they avoided him one after another.

Then Yan Ming also rushed in with a mask.

He was now dressed in civilian clothes, and no one could recognize him.

The passage carved out by the Liuyun Gang was not very long, and it led directly into the hill.

As soon as he entered it, Yan Ming felt that the light around him was dim, and quickly dodged to the side.

The Jin Jiuling long sword hidden in the dark next to the entrance happened to stab, but Yan Ming dodged it.

"Huh?"

Jin Jiuling was also very surprised, the long sword continued to approach, and Yan Ming fought fast, and quickly collided into the depths.

"It's you!"

As soon as they fought, Jin Jiuling recognized Yan Ming, and the light in his eyes flashed, and he crossed the thick killing intent through it.

He didn't have time to think much about how Yan Ming appeared here, he just wanted to take this opportunity to solve it.

Coincidentally, Yan Ming also had the same idea.

The two of them bumped into the area where the soil had fallen, and the eyes around them suddenly became cheerful.

The inside leads to a rather large interior space.

Torches were lit on the surrounding walls, and the dim light illuminated the vicinity, and there were already several Grandmaster Realm martial artists standing nearby.

They were fighting very lively just now, but after rushing in, they all stopped, kept their distance from each other, and stood nearby in a circle, and several people stared at the front with hot and coveted eyes.

There are still some members of the Liuyun Gang here, they finally dug into this vicinity, they didn't know what was going on outside, and they were suddenly rushed in by several Grandmaster Realms, and they were completely frightened, and they were hiding in the corner and trembling at this time.

"Huh?"

Jin Jiuling and Yan Ming also withdrew their hands at the same time and looked ahead.

The interior of this place looks like a huge space carved out by hand, but it has been sealed off for a long time.

It seems that the entrance and exit to the outside are also blocked, and it is still a guy with relevant experience in the Liuyun Gang, who finally found out that there is a space inside here, and then mobilized manpower to dig through it, so that this place will see the light of day again.

And in front of them, on a high platform, there were two corpses.

Judging by their posture, they should have gone through a fierce fight, and then died together.

The surrounding area is littered with signs of fighting, and there are several places in the interior space that have collapsed, presumably caused by their fighting.

After such a long time, the two corpses have long been completely turned into white bones, without a trace of flesh and blood, but they still maintain their dying posture.

Judging from the strength of the bones, he must be at least a powerhouse in the Grandmaster Realm.

But what attracted them the most was what was next to the bones.

A knife, a sword, and two old but still bulging carry-on bags!

The sharp sword intent they felt just now emanated from this sword.

White Rainbow Sword!

Everyone was sure that this sword was what they were looking for.

Even if it has been sealed for so many years and has not seen the light of day, it still can't hide the brilliance on the long sword.

This is a divine weapon that can be felt at a glance, and the long sword itself seems to tremble slightly, looking forward to the next master worthy of it to take it back to the rivers and lakes.

In comparison, the knife next to the longsword looked much more ordinary.

The blade is narrow and straight, the lines are simple, look at the appearance, there is no metallic luster, it is all black.

At first glance, it seems that a piece of blackened wood has been made into the shape of a knife.

And compared to the sharpness of the long sword, the knife did not exude any momentum, it seemed to be just a mediocre blade that had been weathered by time.

Jin Jiuling's gaze became more and more hot.

He just stopped, just because he sensed Bai Hongjian's summoning to him.

His intuition told him that this sword was a perfect match for his strength, style, and Yi Shui Ge's sword intent, and it was exactly what he needed!

This made Jin Jiuling feel that the trip was worthwhile.

And Yan Ming stopped because he was different from others, he didn't have any feelings for Bai Hongjian, but he vaguely felt the call of that knife to himself.

"Huh?"

Yan Ming looked at the knife curiously.

Obviously, there was no bright spot on the outside, but the knife intent in Yan Ming's body had an unusual reaction.

This knife is definitely not ordinary!

Yan Ming was determined.

But it's right to think about it, how can it be mortal if you can fight with the owner of the White Rainbow Sword and end up together?

Just then, another sword cultivator who was present next to him also spoke.

"It is rumored that the last owner of Bai Hongjian is the name of the world-famous kendo master Sword Maniac Song, he went to seek revenge with an old enemy, but the two died together, and Bai Hongjian disappeared, it turned out to be true!"

After speaking, several people looked at the bones of the owner of the knife.

Although it does not have a name, it must be a top master who can die with the sword maniac of the year.

Legend has it that the name of Sword Maniac Song is very likely to have reached the Great Grandmaster Realm, and the strength of the other party will not be lower than him.

And in addition to the blades, there are also the bags left by the two of them, and there must be many good things in them!

With such an opportunity, it is impossible to say that you are not tempted.

Several people coveted it.

"What are you doing!"

One of them burst into a shout and suddenly dodged, and a Grandmaster Realm next to him actually released a few poisonous insects, taking advantage of the dim light here.

Seeing this, several people around also hurriedly dodged, and the person who released the poisonous insect had already rushed towards the Bai Hong Sword.

"Stop!"

Immediately someone slashed down and tried to stop him.

In the face of the attacking sword light, he suddenly turned in the air, scattering a poisonous insect again, and at the same time shot the long sword in his hand, forcing the other person to dodge, and at the same time, he had already reached the front of the Bai Hong sword, and reached out to take the hilt of the sword.

A smile already appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he imagined that after he got the sword, he would use it as a reference and rush out.

He didn't feel sorry for the long sword he threw out, anyway, there was already a better replacement in front of him.

However, before his hand could touch the hilt of the sword, suddenly a white light flashed in front of him.

is also a sword cultivator, he didn't even see the way of this white light clearly, he only felt that a feeling of hair suddenly appeared in his heart.

"Ahh

When he looked at it again, he found that all four fingers had been broken off and crippled, and he immediately let out a scream.

"What a powerful sword!"

Several people around were also taken aback.

Most of the people who can appear here are good at using swords, but as soon as this sword light appeared, an inexplicable sense of frustration appeared in their hearts.

It's not like the surprise of encountering a master, but it's like a horror of hindsight that has been taken by someone with absolute superiority when he is completely defenseless.

It's just that the owner of this sword light didn't kill them.

Several people present looked back and looked at the entrance.

At some point, another person walked in from outside.

Dressed in white and with a cold face, he appeared there like this, and no one noticed when he had come in.

Holding the hilt of the sword in his hand, it seemed that the sword qi just now was cut out by him.

This person's temperament is extremely special, and when I look at it at a glance, I have a feeling that I can't explain it.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then a word emerged in their hearts - loneliness.

He seemed very lonely, indescribable, lonely from the depths of his soul.

This is an extremely personal image, even if you have never seen it, but you can guess who he is.

Wanmei Villa, unparalleled swordsmanship, ruthless sword god, Ximen blowing snow!

Such a name flashed in everyone's hearts, a name that was thunderous throughout the entire rivers and lakes.

Simon blows snow!

Why is he here too?

Yan Ming looked at him, full of curiosity.

However, he did not disappoint himself, the image of this ruthless sword god was outstanding enough, and it was completely in line with his expectations, and even surpassed.

And Jin Jiuling next to him was also staring at each other.

Jin Jiuling has always been arrogant and arrogant, and he thinks that he will not be inferior to others.

can face the blowing snow at Ximen, and the feeling of losing to Yan Ming before is completely different.

Losing to Yan Ming, he still felt unconvinced, and wanted to continue to improve his strength, and then find his way back.

But the Ximen blowing snow in front of him made him feel a deep sense of powerlessness from his bones, this is not only the suppression of strength and realm, but also the other party's kendo is several levels higher than his own, forming a dimensionality reduction blow.

For a moment, Jin Jiuling seemed to have an illusion that no matter how hard he tried, he would not be able to surpass the other party.

This delusion brought Jin Jiuling a sense of frustration that is indescribable.

"Simon...... Blowing snow, you, you're also here to compete for the White Rainbow Sword? ”

Someone stammered and asked.

"It's not." The cold voice of Simon blowing snow came.

"I have my sword, I don't need to change it."

"Hoo ......"

Several people breathed a long sigh of relief in their hearts, and hope was rekindled.

If Simon Blowing Snow wanted to rob them, no one could stop them, and they would not have any chance.

Ximen Fuxue glanced at the poisonous insects raging around him, and then looked at the long sword that had just been thrown out as a hidden weapon and fell to the ground at this time, and then his eyes fell on the man holding the palm of his severed finger.

His voice grew colder.

"Those who use despicable means and hurt people in the back are not worthy of using a sword!"

"Abandon the sword at will, like the new and hate the old, and are not worthy of using the sword!"

Every word of Simon Blowing Snow seemed to be full of oppression, knocking on the other party's heart.

Although his tone was cold, Yan Ming could clearly hear his anger.

A swordsman like Ximen Chuixue, who regards the sword as a friend and the sword as the way, has long regarded the sword as a belief, and no one can see anyone spoil the sword at all.

The sword in Ximen Fuxue's hand was raised, and there was no wind all over his body, his white clothes and black hair fluttering, and his movements seemed to be slow and fast.

The man wanted to run away with his severed hand, but suddenly he felt cold, like falling into an ice cave.

He didn't see anything clearly, and of course he didn't have time to dodge, this cold feeling seemed to appear in his body out of thin air.

He slowly lowered his head, only to find that his chest had been pierced by sword qi, and his vitality was rapidly draining.

He waved his hand unwillingly, fell backwards, and was completely devastated by his breath.

Ximen Fuxue put his sword back into its sheath and didn't look at it more.

This has to be placed in normal times, and he is not qualified to die under the sword of Simon Blowing Snow.

For a while, I didn't know whether to say whether he was lucky or unlucky.

The sudden appearance and action of Ximen Blowing Snow made everyone present untidy, and no one dared to snatch it rashly for a while.

"Don't look at me, what should I do, I'm only interested in the next master of Bai Hongjian."

Simon said as he blew the snow.

His tone was gentle, but it made everyone present shudder.

Everyone suddenly guessed what he meant, he was looking for an opponent!

Whoever grabs the Bai Hong Sword will be his next target.

(End of chapter)