I saw a high platform, towering in the middle of the empty city.

In fact, there was no other building in the whole city, only this towering tower, crumbling in the wind.

The top of the high platform.

There was a man standing.

A swordsman.

Long hair, scattered, white-dressed, impassioned, he looked up at the sky and sang loudly!

"The wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man will never return once he is gone!"

At his waist, the bronze sword, glittering in the sun, the stabbing man could not open his eyes!

"Swordsman?"

Li Chun took a deep breath, only to feel that his whole body was like being pricked by a needle, and he suddenly tensed, and his pupils contracted suddenly!

Powerful swordsman!

The swordsman on this high platform is at least not under the world, or even ...... Compared to the son of the Demon Dao, who can't control his own power, he is even more powerful!

"In the world of the sky, in addition to the white light-clothed Su Zhan Yuanping, there are actually such swordsmen?"

Yun Shenjun was also shocked, and Qingyu Yang Fan Dongliu and the others were even more pale, oppressed by the swordsman's fierce sword qi, and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Li Chun frowned slightly, swept the long sword, and made a clanging sound, blocking the momentum attack of the swordsman on the high platform, and the few people behind him eased up a little.

"Who's coming?"

"Trespassing on the tomb of King Yan should be punished and unforgivable!"

On the high platform, the swordsman shouted loudly, stretched out his hands, and a powerful sword light flew out of his sleeve, which was blocked by Li Chun's long sword, refracted on the ground, and cracked a huge gap!

"I guess one more person was here before we came!"

Li Chun chuckled, "Is he dead?"

"Humph!"

The white-clothed swordsman snorted coldly. Eagle-like eyes swept over Li Chun's face, and his face turned blue.

"You're in a group?"

Sure enough, someone came—if Li Chun didn't guess wrong, it was the sealed demonized swordsman Jun Feixie.

"If you, like him, can overcome the sword in my hand, I will let you pass!"

The white-clothed swordsman's voice was cold, obviously recalling that defeat.

"Jun Feixie has won over his ......"

Yun Shenjun sighed. Cold-faced.

The strength of this white-clothed swordsman has almost reached the top twenty level, and there is still a gap compared to the white-clothed Su Zhan Yuanping, but looking at today's heavenly world, there is no third person who can compare with him.

- but he was still defeated by Jun Feixie.

Could it be that Jun Feixie's strength has reached the level of white light clothes?

"Don't worry. ”

Li Chun shook his head slightly, "Jun Feixie's demonization has been sealed. Now his strength is at most slightly stronger than this person. ”

He knew what Yun Shenjun was worried about, and opened his mouth to comfort him.

Yun Shenjun nodded, she was worried all the way, maybe it was because she was too worried.

"But...... Before worrying about Jun Feixie, you still have to worry about this swordsman first......"

Li Chun sighed and stepped forward lazily.

"In the Lower Heaven World, Li Chun has seen this swordsman friend. I would like to receive your sword, but I don't know your honorable name?"

"Fish intestines!"

The white-clothed swordsman replied coldly. "My name is Fish Intestine!"

Fish intestines, the name of one of the sharpest daggers in legend, are not the name of a person.

But the swordsman beside King Yan no longer had his own name.

They...... It's a sword.

"Got it......"

Li Chun looked around, flew up, and slowly ascended to the high platform. Yu Gu looked at him and did not take the opportunity to attack.

By King Yan's side, of course, it is impossible to have only one swordsman, and in this lonely city, I am afraid that there are also 3,000 drunk guests.

— but now. All that remains is a silent fish intestine.

He took the fish intestine as his name, and his swordsmanship was naturally marked by fast, short, and dangerous, and Li Chun landed steadily on the high platform and nodded to him.

"Brother Yu Gut, you can make a move!"

He held the sword in his hand, the tip of the sword slanted downward, and his bearing was calm, and he was in the depths.

"You...... More like a swordsman than the last one. ”

The fish intestine closed its eyes, as if reminiscing.

"But...... You are guilty of the same great sin, go and die!"

I didn't see the movement of the fish intestines at all, but I saw that his body trembled slightly, and at some point, he held a broken sword with a flickering cold light in his hand, which had already pierced Li Chun's throat!

So fast!

"It's too fast!"

Fan Dongliu exclaimed in surprise, breaking out in a cold sweat.

The swordsman of the world, Bai Qingyi Su Zhan Yuanping is not known for his swordsmanship, and this person's sword speed has exceeded the limit of the heavenly world.

- If any of them had been standing on the other side, the sword would have pierced the throat!

"Fortunately, the other side is Li Chun......"

Yun Shenjun clenched his fists, and Ji Xiang covered his mouth.

Compared with the sword speed of the fish intestines, Li Chun's sword was simply slow, as if he was leisurely brushing the willows, only to see his long sword turn, fluttering lightly on the fish intestine short sword, his body was like a piece of catkins, floating backwards, forming a strange trajectory.

- Obviously, the speed of the fish intestine is much faster than his, but somehow, the tip of the sword always can't reach his body!

"Young Master's swordsmanship has improved again!"

What Li Chun used was still the Qingling Pavilion series of swordsmanship that he had first come into contact with, but now he had fused the previous swordsmanship, including the weak willow Fufeng swordsmanship, into one furnace to form his own swordsmanship.

In the past, his swordsmanship was to overcome rigidity with softness, and to fight fast with slowness.

Later, he achieved success in his cultivation, which seemed to be slow and fast, like soft and solid.

But now this sword move is not so simple.

His swordsmanship is really slow.

"What's going on?"

Yu Gu frowned, he could also feel it, it was obvious that the other party was slow, but his fast sword moves could not hurt him.

"It's hard to say that he has realized the truth of the sword path and taking me as the master?"

Yu Gu is also a peak-level swordsman, although his strength has declined in this ancient tomb, but his understanding of kendo is deeper.

"Take me as the master, I become my ......"

"This person is so young, it's really amazing that he can catch the threshold of this realm!"

No matter how fast someone else's sword is, it's someone else's, you can still take out the sword slowly, as long as you let someone else's sword enter the range of your sword qi, you can slow down inexplicably.

This is no longer just the category of sword intent, but also close to the Tao!

"With the swordsmanship of my realm, it can be regarded as the pinnacle of swordsmanship, I underestimate you!"

Yu Gu sneered.

"However, even if there is my realm, there is a limit!"

"I don't believe that my speed beyond the limit can be stopped by you!"

He roared angrily, and the sword light turned into extremely fast lightning! (To be continued......)