Chapter 45 One against Two

According to legend, there are two kinds of swords in the world, one is Cao Qiong's sword and the other is someone else's sword. There is another saying, the sword intent in the world is one stone, and Cao Qiong monopolizes eight buckets!

Li Xian, who is also a swordsman, is naturally unconvinced, the old man has not yet fought with you, why should he live behind you? You Cao Qiong just have the advantage of the realm, how dare you call yourself the Sword God!

Seeing Cao Qiong's disrespectful words, he snorted coldly: "The old man doesn't have a verbal dispute with you, which is stronger and which is weaker, you will know if you have beaten it." After that, he took off the long sword behind him, held it in his hand, and urged the internal force, and the Yu Jian sword instantly shone brightly, which was Li Xian's famous stunt - Jianmang!

Cao Qiong narrowed his eyes and sneered, "You old dog still have such skills? The old man really underestimated you. Li Xian snorted coldly, didn't say anything, stepped on the seven stars, and killed Cao Qiong. The latter put away his contempt and raised his sword to deal with it, although he was clever in swordsmanship, but it was also the first time to fight with Li Xian, and Li Xian, as the premier kendo master of Liang State, his strength was naturally good, subject to talent, although the sword intent was not as majestic as Cao Qiong, but he found another way, abandoned the road and sought skill, in order to reach the peak of swordsmanship, with the blessing of the sword, the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand skyrocketed to five feet, and the sword was urged by its internal force, extremely sharp, and for a time Cao Qiong was firmly suppressed!

Cao Qiong's heart shook slightly, it was the first time he had seen such a stunt as a sword, and he hadn't come up with a countermeasure for the time being, so he could only temporarily avoid the edge and think hard about countermeasures. Li seems to be unforgiving, the more he fights, the more courageous he becomes, and the sharp sword and clever body technique firmly gain the upper hand. Li Xian has been practicing swords since childhood, and his understanding of swordsmanship is not under Cao Qiong, but the latter is talented, flying swordsmanship and Haoran sword qi are unparalleled in the world, Li Xian knows his own shortcomings, in addition to penance swordsmanship, but also practiced a wonderful body, called ten square steps, once used, can be invincible within ten steps, with a superb swordsmanship, rare opponents.

Lu Huaiyuan stared at the battle situation closely, and couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat for the master, Ling Xiaoyun saw this, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, your master seems to be at a disadvantage, but in fact, he is testing Li Xian's moves, I believe that after a while, the tide of the battle can be reversed." ”

As Ling Xiaoyun said, Cao Qiong fought Li Xian for the first time, mainly to try, he was also very curious about stunts such as Jianmang, and wanted to find out, so he left his hand everywhere, and seemed to be at a disadvantage. After a while, Cao Qiong laughed loudly, raised his sword and swept away, forcing Li Xian to retreat, and said with a smile: "What kind of powerful means should I be, it turns out that it is nothing more than this." As he spoke, he also urged the true qi in his body and injected it into the long sword. With the blessing of Cao Qiong's internal force, the light of the Feiying Sword shone brightly, and it also formed a cyan sword that was more than a foot long!

Li Xian's eyes widened, and his heart was shocked! After 20 years of penance, Cao Qiong saw through the stunts that made him famous. Although the latter's sword was not as strong as his own, Cao Qiong comprehended it in an instant, and he was stunned for a while.

Cao Qiong shook the long sword in his hand, shook his head and said: "It's a pity, just a few glances really can't fully grasp its true meaning, even if it's an old man, you can only learn seven or eight points of essence." Hearing this, Li Xian almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood. I heard Cao Qiong continue: "Come and don't be rude, the old man has learned your sword skills, so today the old man will be merciful and teach you a trick." Old dog Li, keep your eyes open and see! ”

After saying that, the sword was in the air, pinching his fingers with both hands, and condensed into six unsheathed flying swords with sword qi, surrounding the air. Cao Qiong said loudly: "This sword formation is called Six Reincarnation, Li Laogou, the old man doesn't want to kill you today, but you dare to come to my Sword God Mountain to spread wild, the death penalty can be avoided, and the living crime is inevitable, take it!" With a wave of his big hand, six flying swords galloped down, enveloping Li Xian, the sword array fell extremely fast, Li Xian could not avoid it, and was entangled by the flying sword in the blink of an eye, the sword intent in the center of the sword array was clear, Li Xian could only continue to resist with the long sword in his hand, but the sword qi kept attacking from all directions, where Li Xian could easily fight, and it was dangerous for a while.

Cao Qiong crossed his arms around his chest, and the old god was looking down at his feet.

At the moment of crisis, a black shadow rushed from a distance, jumped forward, and smashed in front of everyone's eyes like a meteor, Lu Huaiyuan fixed his eyes and saw that the person who came was an old man in a green shirt, exuding a sword intent that made people feel cold!

The old man in the green shirt held a narrow ancient sword, rushed to the sword array, and the long sword in his hand slashed at Cao Qiong's sword array, with the help of this person, Li Xian's pressure in the center of the sword array plummeted, and the two of them worked together to finally break Cao Qiong's sword array.

After Li Xian saw the appearance of the person who came, he said happily: "Brother Mo, why are you here?" The person who came was Mo Zifeng, a swordsman from the Yan Kingdom, who was a friend of Li Xian, and the sword "Silkworm Cong" was born with Li Xian's "Fish Sword" ancient sword.

Mo Zifeng said with a smile: "Brother Li is not kind, he actually came to challenge the Sword God alone, if it wasn't for the old man to get the news, he would have missed this battle in vain." Cao Lao'er's cultivation is superb, you and I will join forces to break the enemy together! ”

Cao Qiong stood in the wind, looked at the two of them, and said proudly: "Where did the old dog come from, dare to bark on the old man's sword god mountain!" You two are on the same page. ”

The top three in the world with swords gathered in Jianshen Mountain, and the war was about to break out.

Ling Xiaoyun silently took a thousand steps, firstly, although Cao Qiong's cultivation was high, Li Xian and Mo Zifeng were both well-known sword masters, for fear that Cao Qiong would suffer a loss with one enemy and two enemies, and he was ready to help at any time. Turned to Lu Huaiyuan and said: "Lu boy, you don't want to practice swords, you missed a big opportunity in vain, but everyone has their own ambitions, it's not easy to force it, today's battle, you have to keep your eyes open and look carefully, how much you can understand depends on your understanding!" ”

Lu Huaiyuan nodded, holding his breath and staring at the battle situation, for fear of missing any details.

Cao Qiong's feet were a little on the sword, and he landed in front of Li Xian and Mo Zifeng, took the Feiying sword back, and hooked his fingers at the two. Li Xian frowned, and whispered to Mo Zifeng on the side: "Cao Lao'er abandons the swordsmanship and doesn't use it, it's too big, it seems that he still doesn't take the two of us in his eyes!" ”

Cao Qiong's ears were full of power, and when he heard this, he sneered: "Use a knife to kill chickens and deal with two old dogs, why do you need an imperial sword!" ”

Li and Mo were furious when they heard this, looked at each other, understood in their hearts, and attacked Cao Qiong with one left and one right.

Li Xian gave up the way and sought skill, a swordsmanship is quite good, plus sword skills, with ten square steps, rare opponents, and Mo Zifeng is diametrically opposed, abandon the art and seek the way, swordsmanship is mediocre, but every move and style contain supreme sword intent, the two have known each other for a long time, cooperate tacitly, learn from each other's strengths, and the power is endless.

And Cao Qiong, as the master of the sword in the world, regardless of swordsmanship and sword intent, is the pinnacle, even if he is one against two, he is still at ease and does not fall behind. Ling and Lu saw three figures in the field constantly flying, and the flames appeared in all directions, and in the blink of an eye, they had fought outside the lily.