Chapter 125: On the Sword

() "You are very good, at your current age, at least, the old man has never seen such a person stronger than you in his life, he is really talented...... The god form is convergent, the sword intent is condensed, wonderful, wonderful!"

"Twenty years later, no, another ten years, even if we old guys in the rivers and lakes, I'm afraid there are few people who can say that they can beat you. ”

Mei Ruofeng stroked his palms and sighed: "He really accepted a good disciple!"

Nan Tianyi saluted and said: "Junior, Nan Tianyi, I have seen Mei's seniors. ”

"Oops...... Don't say anything old-timer, just say a senior, it looks like I'm old, come, don't be polite, come and sit, sit ......"

Mei Ruofeng waved his hand, without the image of a master just now, so he found a stone step to sit down, and beckoned Nan Tianyi to sit beside him while talking.

Nan Tianyi didn't say anything, and directly found a place to sit down, and the two happened to sit opposite each other.

Mei Ruofeng glanced at Bai Ze in Nantian's hand before saying, "How is it?"

Although he didn't specify who it was, Dao Nan Tianyi knew that his master was talking about, his eyes were slightly dark, and he said slowly: "The master has passed away." ”

Mei Ruofeng raised his head slightly, and quickly calmed down, closed his eyes and sighed: "Birth, old age, sickness and death, spring and autumn cycles, this sword path is one less peak along the way!"

Then he looked at Nantianyi: "But your master has a disciple like you, and he is also a successor, even in Jiuquan, he can smile." ”

Nan Tianyi asked, "The seniors are familiar with the family teacher?"

Mei Ruofeng chuckled and said, "How should the old man answer you to this question, I have only met your master three times." ”

"The first time we met, your master was still a young swordsman who had just come out of the rivers and lakes, and he was one or two years younger than you now, hey, but his cultivation was not very good, but he was only seven or eight grades. ”

"At that time, although your master was young, but in his gestures, the arrogance in his bones was natural, as the so-called arrogance is like a sword bone, the first time I saw your master, the old man knew that he was not a thing in the pool, and there would be a day when the golden scales turned into a dragon. ”

"Sure enough, after that, his achievements must only be a word, so I won't say much. ”

Nan Tianyi touched his nose and didn't speak, in fact, the master's scenery and deeds were gradually known from other people's mouths after he went north.

With the character of his master, how could he tell himself such a thing, in the eyes of the master, maybe only the battle of the tearful pavilion can be remembered.

Mei Ruofeng continued: "The second time we met, it was your master who challenged me, at that time he had already achieved the sword path and stepped into the half-step heaven and human realm, of course, the result was also known to the world, and in the end the old man was defeated by his sword." ”

Mei Ruofeng smiled freely and said, "Hahaha, Jiang."

There are talented people in the mountain generation, a generation of new people replace the old, and the old man has been the leader of the kendo for so many years, and it is time to make way for the young people. ”

After that, there was the same amazing and glamorous tear pavilion, not to mention, the old man was defeated again after all. ”

"As for the last time, it will be your master who fought with Tears Pavilion. ”

Nan Tian was shocked and said, "What's the matter?

Mei Ruofeng said: "It's not just me, there are a few other old guys, the world thinks that the two are fighting and no one else is present, how is this possible, after all, like this kind of peerless battle, we old guys can't help it." ”

"In addition, in addition to witnessing the victory or defeat of the two, we will also make sure that those villains do not interfere with the scene, after all, after the decisive battle, the two of them are seriously injured, and they are not in good condition, and we can also prevent the villains from plotting by them. ”

Nan Tian nodded knowingly, and said, "In addition to the seniors, I don't know if there are those masters present." ”

Mei Ruofeng glanced at Nan Tianyi and said slowly: "Don't ask about this, what's the matter?

Nantian smiled and said: "The younger generation has just entered the rivers and lakes, and it is just right to ask the seniors for advice. ”

Mei Ruofeng said: "Alas, after all, how many years have passed, and among those people back then, there are only the old man and the old bald donkey of the Praruo Temple. ”

Nan Tianyi's heart moved, and he asked, "Isn't it the Fajue Holy Master of the Prajna Temple." ”

Mei Ruofeng rolled her eyes, and said angrily: "Which one else can it be besides that old bald donkey, hum! Good people don't live long, and disasters live for thousands ......of years."

The words suddenly stopped, as if he had accidentally scolded himself into it.

Mei Ruofeng whispered a few words, and then changed the conversation and said: "Hey, let's not talk about this, if you want to find someone to compare, then it is better to choose a day than to hit the day, let's communicate now." ”

When Nantian heard this, he was overjoyed and said, "Okay, then ask the seniors for guidance." ”

Mei Ruofeng said: "But let's not do it, you are injured now, and it is difficult to exert the strength of the department, but with your cultivation, who can hurt you like this?"

Nan Tian replied: "Qin Chong, use a jet-black firewood knife." ”

Mei Ruofeng suddenly said: "It turned out to be him, is he still alive, he was obsessed with the way of swords, but he was broken by your master, and later I heard that he was killed by his former enemy, but he didn't expect to survive." ”

At this point, Mei Ruofeng sighed again.

Slowly got up, patted the dust on his clothes, Mei Ruofeng said: "No one has discussed swords with the old man for many years, but since he is interested today, the old man will show his hand." ”

After pondering for a moment, Mei Ruofeng walked to the pool, slowly stretched out his right hand, and gently flicked it in the air, and the water surface suddenly rippled with layers of water waves, and became more and more urgent.

Then the palm of his hand was lightly pressed, and the water flow under it gradually became boiling, and finally on the turbulent water surface, he slowly pulled out a water sword formed by the rising water.

Under the illumination of the light, the streamer overflows, exuding an indescribable beauty.

"Little friend, catch the sword!"

Mei Ruofeng snorted softly, and the condensed water sword turned into a streamer and flew towards Nan Tianyi.

As soon as Nan Tian pulled out Bai Ze, he pointed at it from afar, and his energy was vented, and finally the tips of the two swords collided, and suddenly the water sword exploded, turning into countless water droplets, scattering and floating in the air.

Mei Ruofeng put his hands together, and the two rotating air currents slowly formed, and finally merged into one, forming a basket-sized whirlpool of energy, slowly turning, attracting all directions.

The crystal water droplets seemed to be pulled by some force, drifting back and forth in an orderly manner in front of Mei Ruofeng, converging one by one in the whirlpool, and finally forming a crystal water sword.

Mei Ruofeng pointed with both hands, and then raised it slightly, the water sword slowly rotated, and the surrounding water surface trembled at the same time, as if the heaven and earth woke up, and the water surface jumped out of the water droplets, turning into willow branches-like long lines, and gradually converged into the floating water sword.

After a while, it had converged into a ruler-long giant sword.

"Up!"

Mei Ruofeng's eyes burst into light and he shouted.

The giant sword condensed by the flowing water slowly rose vertically, accompanied by the water vapor in the sky, and layers of invisible ripples rippled in the void, filling the entire cave.

Nan Tianyi breathed a sigh of relief, Bai Ze's sword tip was pointed forward, his wrist moved lightly, and suddenly drew a large circle in the air, and the sword body trembled and emitted wisps of soft white light, slowly sweeping away the dust droplets in the void.

"Close!"

As soon as Bai Ze was collected in his hand, the light was condensed in an instant, and the energy was agitated, and Nantian suddenly cleared up within three zhang of his body, as if ten thousand waters were returning, and countless streamers and sword qi visible to the naked eye swirled out.

Seeing this, Mei Ruofeng's eyes suddenly lit up, his feet slammed to the ground, his arm moved, and the giant sword condensed by the water in front of him burst out, stabbing straight towards Nan Tianyi.

The water kept rolling inside and out, and in the blink of an eye, it had collided with Nantian's body composed of air swords.

One attack and one defense, the energy stirred, the water in the entire cave flew out, and the remnant sword on the cave wall also shook at the same time, as if it was about to shoot out at any time.

Both of them control the strength, which seems to be huge, but in fact there is no destructive power, but between the two of them is a kind of control of power and the perception of heaven and earth.

In the moves of the two, the most condensed sword intent of the two is condensed, which is a very mysterious and very mysterious skill, the two seem to be divided into one side of heaven and earth, just like Tai Chi yin and yang, and like heaven and earth black and white.

The two sword intents intersected, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner for a while.