The soaphorn temple is built according to the mountain, the Tianwang Palace, the Daxiong Treasure Palace, the Tibetan Scripture Building, the Buddha Hall and other buildings, through the corridor, the eaves, the ingenious series of the stone level, form the layout of the upstairs on the floor, the pavilion outside the building, and the pavilion in the pavilion. Myokodai, Ishigadai and other mountainsides; The large and small Guanyin pavilions surround the top of the mountain; Lingtian Pavilion stands upside down on the top of the mountain. From the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, there are only houses to be seen, but there are no mountains.

On this day, a group of four people came to the mysterious Soaphorn Temple. Outside the mountain gate, I saw a person holding a ring knife in his arms, leaning against the mountain gate. This man was dressed in monk's robes, wearing a ring hoop, and his face was blurred, which could only show that he was tall and had a calm temperament. This man's name is Dudo and he is a head.

The four approached, and the man raised his head, revealing a resolute face, and said lightly, "Who are you waiting for?" What's the point here? The voice was low and powerful, full of the atmosphere of rivers and lakes.

Lin Weiyin said with a smile: "We are here to participate in Zen, may I ask if the abbot is in the temple?" ”

The man nodded slightly, and said, "What are you looking for the abbot for?" Ai Chen explained, "We're just here to ask the host for some black soul rejuvenation grass. ”

Du Duotou Tuo straightened up, "Sure enough, it's you, I've been waiting here for a long time." You have the black Soul Restoration Grass you want, but I just can't give you a few demons. ”

Jiang Lengyan said angrily: "Why are you making disrespectful words. ”

The corners of Dudo's mouth turned into a sneer, and his eyes shone with a cold light. His body stood in the night, and his whole body was full of ferocity and rage, like a demon was born. He rose to his feet suddenly, and the ring knife in his hand made a clang, like a demon god awakening.

The ring knife in Dudo's hand was unsheathed and slashed down in the air, and the fierce sword wind cut through the sky, as if it was about to tear everything in its way to pieces. The sneer in his eyes was even worse, as if he had seen the impending victory.

However, he was not faced with an enemy who was powerless to resist. Jiang Lengyan, the sword in her hand had already been withdrawn, and the tip of the sword pointed at Du Duo. Her eyes were full of determination and determination, as if she was ready for battle.

Du Duo sneered and rushed towards Jiang Lengyan with a knife. His sword technique was sharp and ruthless, as if he wanted to cut off everything about Jiang Lengyan. Jiang Lengyan did not show weakness, her swordsmanship was as smooth as flowing water, competing with Dudo's swordsmanship. The two swords staggered, making a sound of metal clashing.

Dudo's knife technique became more and more fierce, and his body moved in the air, as if a fierce beast was hunting its prey. And Jiang Lengyan's swordsmanship was even more powerful, her body was like a black lightning, constantly resisting Du Duo's attacks.

The intensity of the battle grew stronger and stronger, and their figures intertwined in the night, as if two rays of light and shadow were shuttling through the darkness.

Suddenly, Du Duo swept violently, and Jiang Lengyan was forced to take a step back.

Lin Weiyin drew her sword and stepped forward to block Du Duo Toutuo's ring knife, and she will use her exchange sword to face a fierce sword master, Du Duo Toutuo.

The afternoon sun shone on Lin Weiyin's body, and she stood in a sea of flowers, holding a colorful sword in her hand. The breeze blew, the sea of flowers rolled, and her swordsmanship also fluctuated, like the drizzle of the spring breeze.

Suddenly, the figure of Du Duotoutuo appeared in sight, with a fierce expression on his face, and a huge ring knife in his hand, like a full moon in the night sky, solemn and cold. His gaze fell on Lin Weiyin's sword, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"This is Lin Weiyin?" He asked coldly.

Lin Weiyin smiled slightly, did not respond, and waved the sword in her hand lightly, and suddenly turned into a brilliant rain of light. The light and rain are like a flash of light, and like the moonlight flowing, with the meaning of brightness, facing the fierce knife of Du Duotoutuo.

Seeing this scene, a trace of surprise flashed in Duduotoutuo's eyes. Although he is fierce, he has to admit that Lin Weiyin's swordsmanship is indeed different. He gritted his teeth, and the ring knife in his hand slashed down, trying to sweep away the rain of light.

However, Lin Weiyin's foil was like a mist, glittering charmingly in the sunlight, it skillfully avoided Du Duotoutuo's attack, and like a rainbow, it crossed the sky and disappeared into the distant clouds.

Du Duotoutuo was stunned, he didn't expect that his full force blow would not cause any harm to Lin Weiyin. He re-grasped the ring knife and tried to find Lin Weiyin's flaws, but Lin Weiyin's foil was like a butterfly, sometimes stopping among the flowers, sometimes dancing, so that he had no idea where to start.

Time passed imperceptibly, and the battle between the two had been going on for a long time. Lin Weiyin's sword was like flowing water, gently but forcefully attacking Du Duotoutuo's defense. And Du Duotoutuo's ring knife was like a strong city wall, resisting Lin Weiyin's attack.

Faintly visible blades and sword shadows overlapping together, Lin Weiyin and Du Duotoutuo's two figures flew vertically and horizontally, constantly clashing, as fast as lightning and thunder, for a while, I saw two afterimages in the air constantly intertwined, like a dream.

Every sword intersection was accompanied by a howl of wind, as if the whole world was stirred up by them. The terrifying aftermath of the sword qi and sword gang caused the surrounding leaves, dust, tiles, and window lattices to whirl and vibrate.

Lin Weiyin's face was delicate, and her eyes flashed with determination. The long sword in her hand was like a silver light, like a cloud of water under her control, sometimes as fast as lightning, sometimes as slow as the wind. And Du Duotoutuo's face was hideous, and the big knife in his hand was like a black light, drawing terrifying trajectories in the air.

The moves of the two men are getting faster and faster, and every collision is as shocking as thunder. Their figures intertwine in the air, like a wonderful picture. The people around were all shocked by the duel, and their hearts beat faster with the movements of the two.

Suddenly, Lin Weiyin's long sword swung, and a silver light flashed, straight to Du Duotoutuo's chest. Du Duotoutuo shouted, and with a wave of the ring knife in his hand, a black light flashed, dissolving Lin Weiyin's attack invisibly. The figures of the two separated in the air, each drifting back to its original position.

Suddenly, Lin Weiyin's long sword waved, and a silver light flashed, directly hitting Du Duotoutuo's throat. Dudo Toutuo was shocked, and he hurriedly retreated, trying to avoid the blow. But it was too late, Lin Weiyin's long sword had already penetrated his defenses.

A flash of despair flashed in Dudotouta's eyes, but he quickly regained his composure. With a wave of the ring knife in his hand, he picked Lin Weiyin's long sword away, and then quickly retreated.

Finally, before sunset, Dudo Touta felt the pressure. His physical strength was gradually exhausted, but Lin Weiyin's foil was still with him. He let out an unwilling roar and swung a sharp knife in an attempt to salvage the defeat. However, his attack was gently deflected away by Lin Weiyin's foil.

Duduotoutuo fell to the ground, his eyes full of doubt and unwillingness. He couldn't figure out why a woman could defeat him, the top master in the rivers and lakes.

Lin Weiyin stood in place, looking at Du Duotoutuo who fell to the ground. She knew that her swordsmanship had been recognized.