"Tell Ye Jianshan, the old man of Fengyan, see you at the sword cliff tonight, I will go first, hehe. ”

Lin Xuan chuckled at this person, turned around and left, taking a sip of wine in his mouth, while reciting the ancient words, like a madman.

"The world laughs at me for being crazy, I laugh at the world for not being able to see through it!"

A group of people looked at each other, and finally a person walked into the depths of the Xuantian Courtyard and entered a room, where there was a young man who was meditating and cultivating, and when he heard the footsteps of this person, he opened his eyes.

"What?"

"Senior brother, someone outside asked you to meet you at the sword cliff, and he said that he was an old man of Fengyan. ”

The man said respectfully, Ye Jianshan condensed his eyebrows, then stretched, showed a smile, and glanced at the person in front of him.

"I see. After speaking, he closed his eyes again, the man bowed and exited the room, Ye Jianshan opened his eyes again, looked through the window, looked at the ethereal sky, and for a while, he was distracted.

It's been such a long time, this guy finally appeared again, he didn't stay in Fengyan City, he actually came to Qingtian Pavilion, this goods, there were a lot of calculations in his heart, thinking about what happened to Qingtian Pavilion recently, Ye Jianshan couldn't help but think of Lin Xuan, Lin Xuan, it's too insidious.

Bangjian Cliff, outside the attic of Qingtian Pavilion, there is a mountain stream, spring water is flowing, the cliff is steep and rocky, there is a huge stone on the cliff, about ten meters wide, when Lin Xuan arrived, there was a person sitting on it, seeing this person, Lin Xuan was stunned for a moment, and a smile appeared on his face, it was actually an acquaintance.

"Shi Hong!"

Lin Xuan said with a smile, and also sat down on the stone, Shi Hong opened his eyes and looked at him, with a silent face, Lin Xuan threw him a pot of wine, he caught it, and directly poured half of it in a big gulp.

"Haha, the man is really temperamental!" Lin Xuan said, the wine pot was false, and he also poured a sip of wine.

"You've gotten stronger. Shi Hong said suddenly, Lin Xuan was stunned, and then he smiled and did not deny it.

"You have also become stronger, the sword intent is hidden, you have the atmosphere of the Sword Sect, you are a strong opponent, Shi Hong, dare to compare the sword?"

Lin Xuan said, stood up, battle intent emerged, the Black Xuan Sword came out of its sheath and pointed at Shi Hong, Shi Hong drank the last drop of wine in the wine jug, also stood up, pulled out the Moonlight Sword, and confronted Lin Xuan.

"Kendo, I've never lost, and I won't lose today, Wudao, let me see, how strong is your kendo?"

Shi Hong said lightly, full of battle intent, he has almost paranoid self-confidence in the sword, he was born for the sword, he is a natural swordsman, Lin Xuan's face is dignified, when it comes to swords, he may not be as good as Shi Hong.

As early as when he walked out of the Heavenly Sword Academy, Lin Xuan had already changed to another face, no longer Shen Ye, nor Lin Xuan, but Wudao, a Wudao who regarded the rules of the world as nothing.

"Sword!"

Lin Xuan let out a low roar, a sword stabbed out, no power emerged, just a simple sword, this sword, killing intent, seemed to exist only for killing, Shi Hong frowned, a sword swept out, broke this sword, another sword, slashed at Lin Xuan, Lin Xuan dodged.

"My sword, one sword breaks ten thousand laws, no matter how you move, how to spell, I will break it with one sword!"

Shi Hongdao, three swords in succession, stabbed at Lin Xuan, Lin Xuan retreated again and again, retreated to the edge of the big stone, leaned over and slashed out with a sword, and then another sword, each sword was a killing intent.

"My sword path is only for killing, killing with one sword!" Lin Xuan smiled evilly and said, fighting with Shi Hong.

The two of them, competing swords on the boulder, one move after another, one move after another, one move and one move, you come and go, regardless of victory or defeat, it is a few hours in the blink of an eye, it has reached dusk and sunset, and the cliff has attracted a bunch of people.

"Who are these two?" someone asked, and the crowd was silent, and no one could answer.

"A younger person, swordsmanship is the extreme, can't see through, can't guess, reach the peak, is a real swordsman, one person on the right, the sword is deadly, every sword is full of traps, his sword goes forward, just to kill, it is a sword of killing!"

Someone commented, everyone looked at it and recognized his identity, Yunwu Mountain Heavenly Oracle, it was the young Tianjiao of Yunwu Mountain second only to Motian, at this time, looking at the two people competing with swords on the big stone, their eyes were full of jealousy.

"The two of them, they have never seen or heard of such a person with the strongest swordsmanship among the Eight Sects, could it be that they are not the people of the Eight Sects?"

"Except for the Eight Sects, who is that?" Some people speculated, but they couldn't be sure, although these two people had never seen each other, they could also be the Tianjiao disciples of the Eight Sects hidden in the shadows, no one could say.

A group of people in the sky watched, but the two people on the stone were as if they didn't know, the swordsmanship duel had evolved into the country, isolated from everything, and in their hearts, only the sword in their hands remained.

Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, it was midnight, a person pierced the sky, stood in the sky, looked at the two people on the boulder, his eyes stopped on Lin Xuan, showed a smile, and slowly fell.

"Don't ......" One person tried to stop it, but was pulled by another person, who looked at the person who fell from the boulder with a solemn face.

"He is Ye Jianshan, the senior brother of Xuantian Sect. ”

With this sentence, the surrounding people were shocked, staring at the person who fell from the boulder, tonight, there was finally a real Tianjiao character appeared, and everyone couldn't help but be excited.

"No way, sword competition, why don't you wait for me?" Ye Jianshan said with a smile, and the Yin and Yang Sword came out of its sheath and joined it.

The two have become three people, but they are not against the harmony, and the swordsmanship duel has evolved to the extreme, which is even more terrifying.

"Wudao, who is this?" someone asked, and in the corner, a man stood up, frowning.

"No way, I know. As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at him, and this person frowned and looked at Lin Xuan on the boulder.

"Half a year ago, in the Haotian Sect domain, there was a person who claimed to be Wudao, 10,000 battle heroes, and fought all over the land of 10,000 miles, this person was this person. ”

This man's words spread all over the party, lingering constantly, everyone's eyes were frozen, full of horror, one person fought the heroes, fought all over the land, what kind of spirit is this?

Ye Jianshan knew this person, and he had a relationship with each other, coupled with the prestige of Wudao, everyone had already listed Lin Xuan as a peerless Tianjiao, and there was another person, the ultimate swordsmanship, who must also be a Tianjiao figure.

The three Tianjiao, the sword under the moon, a group of people in the sky were shocked, the news spread, and more and more people gathered towards the sword cliff, the disciples of the eight major sects, or the people who were scattered cultivators.

"Wudao, do you remember my jade blue sky?" A voice came down from the sky, and another person fell on the boulder, and everyone looked shocked, looking at the person who came, revealing a look of horror, and another Tianjiao.

A young man, with an ordinary appearance, neat short hair, bandages on his hands, and a terrifying sense of power on his body, made a group of people frightened.

(End of chapter)