Yu Xuanming smiled and didn't say anything, but it made Zhao Beifeng's heart sink even more, and his eyes returned to the battle in the snow forest.

In just a moment, Bai Yang and the purple-clothed young man had already exchanged swords for dozens of times, and the moves collided, although there was no earth-shattering momentum, but there was also some incomparably subtle sword intent in it.

The young man in purple is indeed a genius in swordsmanship, he is resolute in his shots, and the sword and sword are all life-threatening moves, although they are a little ruthless, but this move is the most useful.

And Bai Yang has only been practicing swords for more than a month, even if Yu Xuanming evaluates his talent and teaches him to understand swords three times, his attainments in this area are still not as good as the purple-clothed young man who has been immersed in this way for more than ten years.

When the two of them tested each other back and forth, the purple-clothed young man's eyebrows finally showed a touch of impatience, withdrew, raised the sword in his hand, and said coldly: "If your ability is only like this, then today, you are doomed to failure!"

"The winner is not scored, so my friend should say a few words. The blue sky snow falling sword in Bai Yang's hand shook slightly, although the person was not angry, the sword was already angry by three points.

The sword heart of Qingtian Xueluo Sword is extremely proud, after all, it is also a famous sword that has competed with the demigod weapon of Jiuyan Sword, where can such a junior wantonly provoke?

Feeling the anger of Qingtian Xue's falling sword, Bai Yang sighed helplessly and said, "This sword, let's divide it." ”

"Hehe, hubris!"

The purple-clothed young man's body turned, his whole body was full of strength, and the surging power of Dingyuan rushed out like a wave, and the purple-black strange true qi spread over the blade of the sword, like a streamer, slowly spreading, and finally turned into a terrifying sword momentum, pointing directly at the white sun!

"Fight the stars, a sword!"

Buzzing!

The sound of the sword sounded, and the head of the enemy was cut off with a sword.

The power of this sword move must at least be at the advanced level of the Xuan Rank, and it may even touch the threshold of the tome. When he fought with him for several times, Bai Yang also felt such an amazing pressure for the first time, his expression couldn't help but stagnate, and the Qingtian Snow Falling Sword in his hand flipped around twice, and he carried the nameless sword move, and rushed into the galaxy angrily.

The young man in purple was originally full of confidence, and this sword would definitely be able to distinguish the winner from the loser, but when he felt Bai Yang's sword move, he couldn't help but exclaim, "What kind of sword move is this?"

"It's now!"

At the moment when his mind was lost, Bai Yang stepped forward, directly slashed his sword light, and then stabbed out three swords, pointing at his neck, chest, and wrists.

The first two swords were both virtual swords, but the last sword used a real move, knocking down the long sword in the purple-clothed young man's hand, but it didn't slash his wrist.

With such exquisite control, Yu Xuanming and Zhao Biefeng on the mountain peak showed different expressions at the same time.

Yu Xuanming nodded appreciatively, but Zhao Beifeng had a gloomy face, and snorted coldly: "This game can't be counted, if you teach him the last move, Shenyue Breaking the Firmament, won't you make him invincible among the swordsmen of the same realm?" Who doesn't know that your Divine Moon Breaking the Firmament specializes in overcoming all the sword forces in the world, as long as it is a swordsman, he will be three points shorter in front of your move, how can you let my disciple fight him?"

"Eh, you can't say that, your disciple is also very good, but the heat is a little worse. Yu Xuanming smiled and said: "However, it has become a fact that he lost, according to Beifeng, at such an old age, he shouldn't be untrustworthy, right?"

"Humph!"

Zhao Beifeng snorted coldly, and said in a deep voice: "This matter is over, I will not challenge you again in the future." ”

"Still. ”

Before Yu Xuanming could continue to say something, Zhao Beifeng added: "The matter between us is over, but if there is any competition between disciples, we are masters, and there is no reason to stop it, right?"

There is a reason for that. Yu Xuanming nodded, and said indifferently: "If your apprentice wants to fight, you can find him at any time, but if you dare to pester me, don't really blame me for not thinking about the old feelings and making a killing sword against you." ”

"Jiuyan Sword is not out, if you want to kill me, it is also delusional. Zhao Beifeng waved his hand: "Even if your apprentice wins today's competition, there will be a period later." ”

"Hopefully, it will be indefinite. ”

Yu Xuanming made a gesture not to send, but Zhao Beifeng turned his head and smiled: "On the sword peak competition, you really don't come?"

"I have already removed the name of the Autumn Sword, and the Sword Master will naturally not look for me again, so there is no need to mention this matter again. ”

"Hehe, Qiu Jian you have unloaded, but what about the lack of Jian Yantian? This name and the title of the moment, why don't you return it to the Sword Peak together?" Zhao Beifeng sneered: "You don't care about fame and fortune, why do you keep this title?"

"This title was given by the first generation of sword masters of Jian Feng many years ago, and it is reasonable that this sword master is not qualified to take it back, according to Beifeng, he wants to play these verbal battles with me. ”

"Forget it, on the battle of Sword Peak, I expect to see you. When the time comes, we will have a sword battle again. ”

After Bie Feng finished speaking, he left the royal light, leaving only Yu Xuanming alone on this mountain.

"It's a pity that back then, my sword was no longer unsheathed. Yu Xuanming shook his head, as if he remembered some old things, but he didn't want to remember them, and walked towards the cave instead.

Before Xue Lin, the purple-clothed young man who didn't seem to have reacted to his defeated sword was silent for a moment, silently picked up his sword, and said lightly: "What is this sword called." ”

Bai Yang put away the blue sky and snowfall, and said with a smile: "This sword, my predecessors didn't tell me the name when they taught me. ”

"Nameless sword. The purple-clothed young man took a deep breath and arched his hand to Bai Yang: "I remember your sword, I will come to ask for advice in the future." ”

After finishing speaking, the young man in purple really stopped chattering, turned around and left, without dragging mud and water at all.

is so chic, but it makes Bai Yang have a good impression of him.

"Boy, you've also compared the sword, why don't you hurry up and pack up and go to the mountains to find the magic fire?"

The master's scolding made Bai Yang come back to his senses, and he reluctantly ran to the clear spring in the north of the snow forest, cleaned his body, changed his clothes, and then walked towards the cave.

In this month, after he experienced all kinds of inhuman torture, the spirit of the whole person has become refreshed, and his figure has risen a lot, and now at a glance, he has completely become a handsome young man with a tall posture.

Moreover, after those cultivations, his body has tended to be in a perfect state, and it is no longer like before, everyone can see that his qi and blood are fused into a furnace, but it is chaotic, and his divine qi is leaking out, and there is a sense of prosperity and decline.

Today's Bai Yang is like a famous sword that really hides its edge in its sheath, except for the appearance that looks a little eye-catching, in fact, just like ordinary youth, it does not have the drawbacks of those cultivators who can't control their breath.

"Senpai, I'm back. ”

When he returned to the cave and found that Yu Xuanming was sitting in front of the cave, Bai Yang hurriedly stepped forward to say hello.

"How does it feel, is the sword intent becoming more and more pure?" Yu Xuanming beckoned to Bai Yang, motioning for him to sit beside him.

Bai Yang stepped forward, sat next to Yu Xuanming, and said respectfully: "Fortunately, compared to a month ago, it is already a small improvement." ”

"Well, that's fine, remember what I told you, and, that young man just now, have you seen it too?" Yu Xuanming said: "He is Zhao Beifeng's apprentice, named Long Zi, he is the one who is extremely high in the seed of the Sword Peak, and your ability to defeat him proves that your talent is not weaker than those geniuses evaluated by the Sword Peak." ”

"Fluke, fluke. ”

Bai Yang humbly snorted, and Yu Xuanming also agreed: "You can win him, the fluke component is indeed very large, but this also proves that you are indeed a material for sword training." Bai Yang, I don't know if you are ready to make a name for yourself in this world, but defeating Long Zi will make you a target among the swordsmen, more and more challenges will come to your door, and there will be people who want to make a name for themselves by defeating you, this kind of pressure, if you haven't decided to take it, then try to keep a low profile. ”

"What if you can't keep a low profile?" Bai Yang asked after thinking about it.

"Then make it public, young man, if you don't publicize it for a few years, won't you live up to your youth?" Yu Xuanming smiled and patted Bai Yang's shoulder, then took out a sword book and said: "The remaining moves of the Xuanyue Yantian Sword are here, you have learned the third, if you have the heart to study the other tricks, if you don't have the pursuit of the sword, you can keep it as a thought, if you have the opportunity to come back in the future, if I am still here, I may be able to provide you with some help." ”

Bai Yang heard the deep meaning of these words, and couldn't help but ask, "Senior, do you have to leave here?"

Yu Xuanming nodded: "I've lived here for a long time, after all, I have some feelings, but people still have to face reality after all, and you can't escape the things you should bear, no matter where you hide." I've been hiding from countless thoughts, and I can't hide anymore. ”

"When will the senior leave?"

Hearing that Yu Xuanming was really leaving, Bai Yang was a little reluctant in his heart.

In the past month, although Yu Xuanming has not communicated with him much, it has brought him a lot of help. It is never an exaggeration to say that he is also a teacher and a friend. For this pure swordsman who is devoted to swords, but is extremely wise, Bai Yang admires him from the bottom of his heart and respects him.

"Parting sadness is the most difficult, but a man doesn't have to do this gesture, the world is big, but the heart is big, as long as there is fate, you and I will see each other again. I have been thinking about it for many years, and as for the rest of the matter between you and that girl, it is not for me to interfere. Yu Xuanming stood up, slightly looking at the light that was about to sink in the sky, and said with a smile: "A sword and ten thousand swords are all swords, and the sword is affectionate, and it is gradually ruthless." ”

It was getting late, Kong Moyi slowly went up the mountain along the mountain road, but found that Bai Yang was standing motionless in front of the cave, and couldn't help but step forward and ask, "When did you come out?"

"The predecessor has already left, and before he left, he instructed me that this cave should be sealed well, and the famous sword in it must not be taken by others. Bai Yang sighed, snatched a fruit from Kong Moyi's hand, and said under Kong Moyi's surprised eyes: "Look at what you see, work." ”