Sealing the gods with a sword, the highest evaluation came out of the mouth of the master, which is enough to see how terrible its gold content is. Bai Yang looked at the handsome swordsman with an unbearable and unwilling face, and he still didn't have a taste in his heart.

Jian Yantian lacks Yu Xuanming, on the two sword seats of Jian Feng, a master who is evaluated by the master as enough to be a god of the sword, actually quietly secluded in the ancient battlefield in the land of demon swallowing, think about it carefully, there are also some strange things in this.

However, Bai Yang can understand it somewhat, because everyone has a story, not to mention this kind of strong person who has lived for an unknown number of years and seems to be the only one left in his life who pursues the goal of the peak.

"Yu Xuanming, take out the sword!" Zhao Beifeng was angry, put his two fingers together into a sword, and said sharply: "Let me see the Jiuyan Sword!"

"Shine Farewell!"

At the mention of his sword, Yu Xuanming's eyes sharpened, and he turned his head, his voice becoming cold: "Don't challenge the limit of my patience with you again and again. ”

"Hahaha, on the two sword seats of Sword Peak, is it to scare the opponent to death with words?Yu Xuanming, let's take out the sword, I lost the Fire Sword to you, I must defeat you in order to preach!"

According to Bei Feng's wild laughter, above the sword fingers, Tian Yuan flowed, and there was an invisible sword intent in the faint air.

Yu Xuanming, who was forced to move one after another, slowly closed his eyes, raised his hand, the sleeves of his robe fluttered in the wind, stopped in front of Bai Yang, and said softly: "Young man, if you want to watch the sword, stand back." ”

When Bai Yang heard this, he immediately took a few steps back, and the golden light in his eyes flashed again, urging the power of the blood veins to the extreme, paying attention to Yu Xuanming's next every action.

"Since you want to ask for the sword, I will fulfill you. ”

The strong wind that blew for no reason blew Yu Xuanming's long hair scattered on his shoulders, and the goose feathers and snow flew all over the sky, which seemed to confirm that an immortal blade was about to be unsheathed. Yu Xuanming's mellow voice carried a hint of coldness, and the sleeves of his robe that shook with the wind suddenly stopped, and the dazzling blood light slowly spread out in his palm, gathering from his fingertips, turning into a three-foot red front, as if it was made of blood, exuding an amazing murderous aura.

"After asking the sword, life and death are all burdens. Yu Xuanming pointed at the handleless blood sword with two fingers, glanced at Zhao Beifeng, and said lightly.

According to the madness on Bie Feng's face, he stared at the handleless blood sword quietly, and said with a wry smile after a while: "I just want to see the demeanor of the Jiuyan Sword, Yajian can't even meet this request of the old man?"

The sleeves of Yu Xuanming's robe shook, and then the whole person had already stepped into the air, and said calmly: "For you, the Langluo Blood Sword is enough. ”

"Then, let's make a move!"

According to Bei Feng, he didn't say much, because he knew that the strength of the opponent in front of him was not only the [Jiuyan Sword] of the demigod weapon, even if it was just a branch in his hand, he was also a kendo master that should not be underestimated.

Knowing that the opponent is strong, if you want to win with no sword, you must use the new sword intent that you have comprehended a few days ago.

"After the Eight Desolations are destroyed, try my trick, Jiuyang will change the sky!"

Nine different sword lights spread out from the fingertips of the other blades, showing the trend of swallowing the sky, destroying the eight directions, burning the four seas, only these nine sword lights between heaven and earth are not extinguished, rising against the snow, and cutting down ruthlessly!

"This trick is still interesting. In the face of this never-before-seen brand-new sword move, Yu Xuanming's face showed a look of appreciation for the first time, the Pulau Blood Sword slashed a dazzling arc in mid-air, horizontally in front of him, flicked the sword body with his fingers, and an inexplicable killing sound filled the sky, and the red light emanated from the Pulau Blood Sword, making people feel as if they were in a sea of blood, and it could instantly capture people's minds.

Bai Yang's eyes narrowed slightly, and the golden light in his line of sight had reached the most dense level, however, the power of the bloodline, which had always been able to get a bit of comprehension from martial arts, was as if it had failed today, in his eyes, the man standing quietly in mid-air was covered in golden light, as if at this moment, he was the Tao, and it was the interpretation of the word sword!

"This person's sword path has really reached the realm of the gods, and he is no longer limited to moves or artistic conceptions, he can actually rely on the famous blade in his hand to decide what kind of moves to perform, the so-called extreme way, is nothing more than that. The Juggernaut sighed, "Don't bother, boy, you can't see anything from him, because you are not a world. Unless you are able to step completely on the threshold of the Supreme Path, it is possible to touch the bypass. ”

When Bai Yang heard this, he also put away the power of his bloodline, but he was not frustrated, "Even if I can't understand something from it, being able to see the battle of this realm with my own eyes is of great benefit to me." ”

"It's great that you think so. The juggernaut smiled: "Don't worry, with your qualifications, sooner or later you will surpass this person." Moreover, when it comes to qualifications, the power of this guy's bloodline may not be weaker than yours. ”

"Oh, he also has the power of blood?" Bai Yang seemed to have discovered some new continent.

"That's nature, such a genius, if you don't awaken the power of the bloodline, it would be strange. Compared with yours, the power of his bloodline is actually similar, your bloodline power can make you get in touch with the origin of martial arts faster, and his bloodline power can make him have a deep understanding of the sword, no matter what kind of sword moves, Mingfeng, there will be no difficulty in his hands, as if the blood is connected. If I'm not mistaken, the power of his bloodline is the [Sword God]. ”

"Is the Sword God bloodline?doesn't that mean that he has the qualifications to become the Lord of the Sword Peak Mountain?" Bai Yang was a little surprised.

The master snorted: "That's natural, with his strength, it's not difficult to become the master of the Sword Peak, but it's a pity that he lives in seclusion here for some reason, listen to the meaning of his words, and even remove the name of the sword seat of the Sword Peak himself, it's a pity to think about it." ”

Just when Bai Yang was communicating with the master, the sword move in Yu Xuanming's hand had been completed, and in the face of the nine ruthless sword rays, he just swung the Huluo Blood Sword, and suddenly a boundless sea of blood appeared in the sky, as if devouring, merging the nine sword rays into it.

Bang!

Two terrifying energies collided together, and in the blink of an eye, they set off earth-shattering waves.

Yu Xuanming and Zhao Biefeng retreated a few zhang at the same time in this sword intent battle, and the earth-shattering energy explosion also shook the snow on the surrounding mountain peaks, turning into a vast snowstorm, and instantly submerged the figures of the two.

"According to Beifeng, this move can be regarded as a draw, I can return your fire sword to you, don't come again in the future. ”

Suddenly, in the snowy sky, a dashing figure slowly stepped out, with both hands behind him, and there was no trace of the Pulau Blood Sword. And Zhao Beifeng, who was also swallowed by the heavy snow, stepped out of the snow in a rather embarrassed manner, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said coldly: "Yu Xuanming, I don't need you to be pitiful, let's make a move!"

"Don't you understand, Shine Farewell. Yu Xuanming waved lightly, and a long sword with a bright yellow body flew out of the cave, circled around Yu Xuanming's body twice, and finally stopped on his palm, buzzing and trembling. "The heart of the sword is cleaner and more pure than the heart of a man. Your original intention of making the sword has changed, and the Fire Sword will naturally sense that your heart is different from the past, so your realm has stagnated, and your sword intent has become more and more irritable and unpleasant. ”

With a soft look in his eyes, Yu Xuanming stroked the sword body with his fingers, and then said softly: "Go, return to your master's side." ”

Airplanes!

A reluctant sword roar sounded, and the fire sword trembled and flew back in front of Zhao Beifeng, and its action made Zhao Beifeng's face even more embarrassed, and after hesitating for a while, he held the hilt of the sword without saying a word.

"The sword heart also needs to be soothed, it is not just a weapon, but also a tool for you to fight for power and profit, according to Beifeng, think about it, you are not losing the sword, you just lost in the heart of the sword that is no longer peaceful. ”

Yu Xuanming flicked his sleeves and slowly landed on the protruding platform of the cave, and then smiled at Bai Yang: "Let you see it." ”

"No! Yu Xuanming, I don't accept it!"

Suddenly, Zhao Bei Feng shouted frantically: "I don't accept Yu Xuanming, I am defeated by the Floating Blood Sword, I admit that my skills are not as good as yours, but my heart is not stable, but it does not mean that my sword style is worse than yours! This young man is your apprentice, right? A month later, I will let my apprentice visit me to see if my [Eight Desolation Sword Technique] is stronger, or your [Xuanyue Yantian Sword] is superior!"

"According to Beifeng, why are you doing this? Yu Xuanming frowned slightly, and just wanted to say something, but Zhao Beifeng had already waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "The ratio of the realm, I lost to you, but I don't believe that with the understanding of the word sword, how much higher will your sword Yan Tianqi be higher than me!"

"Let's decide again in a month!"

According to Bie Feng, he didn't give Yu Xuanming a chance to explain, and as soon as his voice fell, he turned into a sharp light and fled away.

This strange old man who came and went like the wind shocked Bai Yang's heart, and at the same time, he felt that he was thinking strangely.

"According to his temper, I'm afraid he will really send his apprentice to ask for recruitment in a month, if I don't agree, I'm afraid that there will be trouble in the future, which is really a headache. Yu Xuanming smiled bitterly, and then glanced at Bai Yang, "Young man, I'm really sorry to involve you." ”

"It doesn't matter, since he wants to compete, then in a month, as long as I defeat his apprentice, right?" Bai Yang smiled and said, "Anyway, I need to stay here for a while, this kind of opponent sent to the door to prove his strength, don't be in vain." ”

Yu Xuanming was stunned, he didn't expect that this young man would be so cunning, and he took this opportunity to stay, which also broke his original idea of letting him leave.

But thinking about Bei Feng's pestering character, Yu Xuanming rubbed his eyebrows and sighed: "Okay, you can stay here for the next month, if you want to find something, I can also help you." ”

"But. Yu Xuanming didn't wait for Bai Yang to be happy, the words changed, and he said with a mellow smile: "In the battle with his disciple, you are only allowed to win, not lose." ”