Without worries, Cao Qiong's momentum changed, and his eyes became much firmer, he didn't care much about the outcome of the decisive battle three days later, in order to pass on his skills.

After sending Ling Xiaoyun away, Cao Qiong sat cross-legged in the room, retreated in the sword mound for many days, gathered the aura of thousands of swords, and now the injury has finally stopped, although he has not returned to the peak strength, but the sword intent of swordsmanship is still there, for the final battle after three days, Cao Qiong does not pay much attention to the victory or defeat, only seeks the inheritance of the sword.

At this time, there was a knock on the door outside the house, and Cao Qiong sighed silently as if he expected it, and said, "Sister, come in." ”

The person who came was Mei Shuyan, she and Cao Qiong's brother and sister had a deep affection, and they had the same heart, and the first thing she said when she opened the door was: "Is this one a must-fight?" ”

Cao Qiong smiled bitterly: "You know everything?" ”

Mei Shuyan snorted coldly and said angrily: "What is going on on this mountain that I don't know?" That Zhuo Bufan is the second peerless swordsman in the world, you old bones, why bother to ask for hardship, what if you come to the door, if you refuse to fight, can he still turn the sky upside down? Don't forget, the only Ling Xiaoyun in the world who is in front of him happens to be on the mountain! ”

Mei Shuyan's meaning is obvious, as long as Cao Qiong doesn't let go, there are Ling Xiaoyun, Zhuo Bufan can only go down the mountain in a gray way.

saw Cao Qiong waving his hand and refused: "The two of us are only superior, and we don't care about life and death, and the old man also feels that Zhuo Bufan has no malice, and the sister is too careful." ”

Mei Shuyan said astringently: "But now your body, where can you still withstand it?" If you have three long and two short, what should Lu Boy do? Don't forget, when you brought him back to Sword God Mountain, he had his own mission! ”

Cao Qiong said with a smile: "With his second master here, don't worry, no one in the world can bully this kid!" The old man's life, how strong, but there is no successor after a sword, and now I finally met a kendo junior who can take over my mantle, why not? This world can forget my Cao Qiong, but only I can't forget my Cao Qiong's sword! ”

Mei Shuyan knew that he had made up his mind, and it was useless to persuade him, and sighed: "I'm just a woman's family, I don't understand your family and country feelings, the emperor's hegemony, and I don't know what kendo inheritance, since you have made a decision, I won't say anything more, I just ask you to live well in this battle, even if it's not for me, not for Lu Huaiyuan, not for your agreement with Mr. Lu, just for yourself, you have to live well!" ”

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In order to prevent distraction, Cao Qiong left Lu Huaiyuan on the mountain and handed over to Mei Shuyan to take care of, the latter was naturally reluctant, but seeing that the always good-tempered Granny Mei was also rarely really angry, she didn't dare to say more, and swallowed a stomach grumbling into her stomach.

Cao Qiong held a sword and flew Ying, standing proudly on the top of the mountain, standing against the wind, and not far behind him sat Ling Xiaoyun, who was invited to watch the battle. Zhuo Bufan climbed the stairs from the mountainside residence, and his qi was restrained, how could he have the second momentum in the world.

The old and new generations of sword gods stand opposite each other.

Cao Qiong said with a smile: "Now that three days have passed, your Excellency has been waiting for a long time." ”

Zhuo Bufan replied: "The younger generation also knows that the seniors have fallen sharply after the first battle in Qingyang City, and the veins are seriously damaged. ”

Cao Qiong smiled when he heard this, as if he saw his shadow in Zhuo Bufan. Draw the sword out of the sheath, hold it tightly in his hand, and say in a deep voice: "This sword is named 'Feiying', following the old man for most of his life, sweeping the world, today's battle, no matter what the result is, the old man should be the sword, and then there will be no sword god Cao Qiong in the world." ”

Zhuo Bufan heard the meaning of retreat in his words, but he didn't expect Cao Qiong to regard the battle with himself as the last battle in this life, and his blood was boiling for a while, and he slowly pulled out the long sword behind him, and said proudly: "This sword is nameless, and after the younger generation is famous all over the world, the world will remember it." The younger generation has been practicing for 30 years, and has realized the seven swords, and now I ask the seniors one by one, and ask the seniors to see the moves! ”

"A sword to open the mountain!"

With a swing of a sword in his hand, he drew a thick sword qi and cut off a mountain in the distance!

"Two swords fall into the sea!"

Another sword, Cao and Ling only felt a strong force attacking like a mountain and a sea!

"Three Swords Pick Up Stars!"

Zhuo Bufan used several swords one after another, like thunder, like stars scattered in the sky!

"Four swords to move!"

Plunged the long sword in his hand straight into the ground, the sword intent soared to the sky, and the earth shook the mountains!

"Five swords for the sun!"

With a swing of the sword, the sky and the earth changed color, and the originally clear sky was instantly covered with dark clouds!

"Six Swords Splitting the Sky!"

Another sword, piercing the sky, the sky was split in half by this sword!

"The Seven Swords Are Extraordinary!"

Zhuo Bufan put the long sword across his chest, and thousands of sword qi fell from the sky, even with Cao Qiong's ability, he also felt that the pressure was doubled, and Zhuo Bufan's sword qi seemed to be endless, endless.

After the seven swords were finished, Zhuo Bufan took the initiative to withdraw the sword, returned the long sword to the sheath, and hugged his fists and said: "The younger generation is ugly, please give the seniors guidance." ”

Cao Qiong's heart was shocked, the seven swords made by the talented Zhuo Bufan, regardless of swordsmanship and swordsmanship, are already the pinnacle of the world, even compared to Qingyang City before the first war, I am afraid that only in Qingyang City in the place of death and then born can dare to say that he can win this person.

Cao Qiong was surprised and delighted, and muttered: "There is a successor to the way of the sword!" There is a successor to kendo! Your Excellency's seven swords just now, shaking the past and the present, the old man is ashamed of himself, and he is worthy of being the first person to use swords in the world! The old man has nothing to guide you, only two tricks, you are optimistic! ”

After saying that, the sword was pinched with his hand, and the Feiying sword cut through the sky, pointing with his fingertips, and reaching the tip of the sword!

Zhuo Bufanqi said: "Is this the flying sword magic power of the predecessors!" ”

Cao Qiong nodded and said, "Yes, it's the flying sword technique that takes people's heads thousands of miles away!" Flying swords and edges have the same root and origin, and your Excellency was born with a sword body, and I believe that over time, you will be able to comprehend the mystery. ”

Zhuo Bufan shook it to the end, and said in a deep voice: "Thank you seniors for your advice!" ”

Cao Qiong helped Zhuo Bufan up, and said with a smile: "It's the old man who wants to thank you, with Your Excellency, my generation of swordsmen is destined to shine in this river and lake, and what I Cao Qiong has learned in my life will also have successors!" ”

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Bidding farewell to Cao Qiong and Ling Xiaoyun, Zhuo Bufan left Sword God Mountain alone. This trip can be called a good one, and Cao Qiong's flying sword and sword magic power have also benefited Zhuo Bufan a lot.

When going down the mountain, Zhuo Bufan happened to meet a person with a double knife on his back and ran into him head-on.

Zhuo Bufan and the man glanced at each other, they were all like a great enemy, fortunately, the swordsman seemed to be in a hurry to go up the mountain, and did not stop him, Zhuo Bufan took the initiative to give way, and after the person was far away, Zhuo Bufan realized it and guessed the identity of the person.