"I can say that I never envy the scenery in the sky so lightly, Wang Xuanlang, on this point, I am not as good as you! This sword is called Luochen, I will use it to catch your sword."

The long sword that was originally suspended at Wang Jianqing's feet flew out automatically and landed in his hand, and at this moment, Wang Xuanlang, who was opposite him, had already raised the bronze bird high above his head.

"The name of the sword is Bronze Sparrow, and the sword qi is as vast as the sea!"

After Wang Xuanlang finished speaking, the surging sword qi erupted from the tip of the sword, and now he was standing on top of the sea, so those sword qi were really densely spread all over the sea, and it was really as vast as a sea of smoke!

"Obediently, it's this trick, although I've seen it twice, I still can't help but be shocked. ”

It was Duan Wudao who didn't know when he appeared, and Hua Xueji was also standing beside him, her expression was also dull.

There are also those masters from Da Chu, although they have also seen this scene in the capital, they will still be a little frightened in their hearts.

"With this sword alone, it is unstoppable to a master of the realm of the Sanpin Knocking Heavenly Gate. ”

On the opposite side of the masters of Great Chu, masters from the Southern Tang Dynasty also appeared one by one, including the bosses of several forces such as Wuji Palace, Enyi Gang, and Tianwulou, who had already appeared in Changsheng Lake.

In addition to them, there is also an old man dressed in black, with a dry face, gloomy as a ghost, and it is this old man who spoke just now, but his name matches this appearance very well.

The big boss of the Southern Tang Phantom Wei Ming, the master in charge of half of the Li family of the Southern Tang Dynasty, is the most trusted person of the current Southern Tang Dynasty monarch Li Houzhen.

However, no matter how amazing the spectators were, neither of them in the field was affected.

Wang Jianqing looked at the more and more sword qi in the air, not only did he not worry, but his eyes showed amusement.

"Not bad. ”

In the face of this imposing sword, Wang Jianqing just made a good evaluation.

"Fall!"

"Spring!"

Wang Jianqing seemed to have calculated that Wang Xuanlang would make a move at this time, and when Wang Xuanlang's falling words were spoken, he followed closely behind and lifted the dust in the air a little and spit out a spring word.

When Wang Jianqing's spring word was spoken, the spring between heaven and earth became even stronger, and countless peach blossom trees grew around him.

At first, the peach blossom tree was just a dead branch, but as the spring gradually became stronger, it began to sprout and produce leaves, and finally bloomed into a full tree of peach blossoms.

And just when these peach blossoms were in full bloom, the anger in Wang Xuanlang's eyes also fell along with his sword qi, when Wang Jianqing killed his heart sword, his uncle died under this move.

Wang Xuanlang has always felt that he has let go of his hatred, but whether he has let go or not, maybe he can't tell clearly.

The branches open and the leaves are luxuriant, and the peach flowers fall and kill.

"Woohoo!"

Whenever Wang Xuanlang had a sword qi falling, a peach blossom would fall on Wang Jianqing's peach tree, collide with the sword qi, and finally dissipate in pairs.

The sword energy is endless, and the peach blossoms are not endless.

And this scene directly made the people around them dumbfounded, no wonder they all said that the sword cultivation was invincible in the same realm, this ancient saying that has been handed down since thousands of years ago is really true!

probably felt that such a stalemate had no effect, and the two had a tacit understanding to accept at the same time, and the sword qi in the sky returned to the bronze bird, and the ten-mile peach blossom forest also turned into fluorescence and fell on the sea.

"Wang Xuanlang, I took your move, then I will take the next move as a respect!"

"Summer!"

It was just after the beginning of spring, but at this time, there was an inexplicable heat wave, and even the breeze in the air became hot!

Wait!

Where does the wind come from when the summer waves are rolling!

"Poof!"

Suddenly, Wang Xuanlang's face was scarred after being blown by a wisp of wind, it turned out that in this summer move, the killing machine was in the wind! No wonder his second uncle was covered with fine wounds all over his body after being hit by this move.

The heat wave hides the wind blade, and the wind blows through the soul!

The bronze sparrow in Wang Xuanlang's hand was constantly being waved, but the speed of his sword swinging was as fast as the speed of the wind, not to mention that there was only one long sword, but the wind had tens of thousands of wisps.

"Baili!"

"Stunned!"

At the moment of crisis, Wang Xuanlang finally seized a gap to use his third sword, the wind in Wang Jian Qingxia's move was too dense, and only Baili could compete with it.

The monstrous sword righteousness spread around with Wang Xuanlang as the center, although these sword righteousness failed to cut off those winds, but they consumed those killing moves in the wind, and at this moment, it was the real breeze blowing on the face, and it was comfortable.

"Master!"

Ergou naturally couldn't understand the mystery of the two people's tricks, but he saw that his master had been injured, although it was only some skin injuries, but this also showed that his master had fallen into disadvantage.

At this time, the second half of Baili had just begun to be cast, and the sword qi that spread out for Baili shrank back in the surprised looks of everyone watching the battle, and gathered above Wang Xuanlang's head to form a giant bronze sparrow sword.

"Slash!"

His trick was broken, although Wang Jianqing was a little stunned, he didn't feel much surprised, if he Wang Xuanlang couldn't even do this, what qualifications did he have to be called a sword genius of the Wang family once in hundreds of years with him.

The giant sword was wrapped in a huge oppression towards Wang Jianqing, causing his green shirt to dance in the wind.

"Protection!"

Although the Falling Dust Sword looked very small in front of the giant bronze finch sword, it stood slightly in front of Wang Jianqing at this moment.

"Bell. ”

The giant bronze sparrow sword slashed at the body of the falling dust sword in the next moment, and the latter immediately began to retreat in the air, while Wang Jianqing, who was standing behind the falling dust sword, put his hands behind his back and retreated with his sword.

After forcing Wang Jianqing's sword and people to retreat for hundreds of zhang, the giant bronze sparrow sword used up all its strength, and it became transparent in the air until it disappeared.

Facing Wang Xuanlang's sword, the mountain ghost with the highest strength among the spectators lamented in front of everyone.

"Although I am confident that I can take this sword, I will not have the strength to fight after that, and I can only be slaughtered by others. ”

After listening to the mountain ghost's explanation, everyone in Nantang took a breath of cool air.

Although there are many people among them who are in the realm of knocking on the Heavenly Gate, the mountain ghost is undoubtedly the strongest in this realm among them, but even he can only barely take this sword, then they are afraid that they will die under this sword.

"Sword up!"

"The wind rises!"

Wang Xuanlang didn't give Wang Jianqing a chance to breathe, and immediately handed over the second sword that had not been used, but Wang Jianqing's reaction was not slow, as soon as the heat wave faded, the autumn wind blew.

However, neither of them seems to be a killer move, and the defense is more than an attack.

The sword goes to the wind to break, and the sword returns to the wind to stop.

However, just after everyone thought that this encounter was not interesting, Wang Xuanlang and Wang Jianqing had another variable.

"Sword Fall!"

"Stop the wind!"

The two of them have the same trick, they both want to quietly resolve the attacks of others who are several times or even dozens of times stronger than themselves, and Wang Xuanlang's fourth uncle died on this trick.

At that time, he saw his eldest brother and second brother dying one after another, so Wang Xuanlang's fourth uncle handed out a sword with his life.

It stands to reason that the sword of Wang Xuanlang's fourth uncle to commemorate his life was definitely not something that Wang Jianqing could block at that time, but it was dissolved by one of Wang Jianqing's moves, and he gave his life in vain.

Wang Xuanlang's fourth uncle rushed to Wang Jianqing's front and grabbed his clothes before swallowing his last breath and asked why, but Wang Jianqing just said a poem.

"There has never been a lonely autumn wind, and the grace and revenge are all gone. ”

After hearing this, Wang Xuanlang's fourth uncle understood the essence of Qiu Yijian, and closed his eyes with satisfaction.

But today's situation is different, neither of them used their own killing moves, so is this move ineffective?

Of course not! The sword moves will never be automatically broken, and the two of them will go straight to each other, wanting to overwhelm some of the opponent's momentum, especially Wang Jianqing's demeanor, and even more so to blow away some of Wang Xuanlang's sword righteousness before disappearing.

However, the tricks of the two did not work in the end, the reason is that both of them are sword cultivators, if they are not facing sword cultivators but other martial artists, then this move will definitely achieve good results, and it is not impossible to completely wear out the opponent's fighting spirit.

"Winter!"

As he spoke, Wang Jianqing blurted out the word winter, and snowflakes floated in the sky, and even the sea surface of the East China Sea began to freeze.

Feeling this general trend of heaven and earth, the faces of everyone present changed, although Ergou didn't know what to do, he also knew that it was a more critical time.

"Don't think about how to take the trick anymore, let's just take a look at the next move!"

The mountain ghost looked at the young descendants around him who were still unwilling to die and wanted to find a way to resolve this trick, and the others gave up one by one after hearing his words, and laughed dumbly.

The snowflakes in the sky were still falling, and Wang Xuanlang looked at this trick with tears in his eyes.

In Wang Xuanlang's father's generation, there were a total of four second-grade masters, and his father was the fourth of them!

Once Wang Jianqing told his father how to break this move, as long as Wang Xuanlang's father can hurt him, this move will not be broken, otherwise, the snowflakes will keep falling all the time until they freeze people into ice sculptures.

"The cold snow has fallen into mounds, burying the end of the world and burying the common people. ”

But even if he knew how to break the move, Wang Xuanlang's father still didn't have any way, he couldn't wear the snow scene made by Wang Jianqing, and in the end, his father was frozen into an ice sculpture.

The snowflakes falling on Wang Xuanlang's body had covered a thick layer, but Wang Xuanlang never paid attention to it, as if he saw his father in the snowflakes flying in the sky.

"Lang'er, you must know that the sword is the life of our sword cultivation, and only if you take it as your own life, it will give you infinite strength!"

In the dark, Wang Xuanlang remembered the scene when his father taught him to practice swords in the snow when he was a child, his tears fell unconsciously, and the corners of his mouth were inexplicably upturned, making it really difficult to tell whether he was crying or laughing.

Wang Xuanlang's aura began to weaken, and the scene in his memory could not help him resist Wang Jianqing's sword qi snowflakes.

"Heh... Hehe... Whining... Daddy!"

Wang Xuanlang, a sixty-year-old man, actually whimpered and cried at this moment, and in the vast and biting snow, his sword accompanied by the sound of his father suddenly killing Wang Jianqing.

Sword Four!

The reason why one of Wang Jianqing's swords is difficult to break is that the snow curtain he created is difficult to pass through, but Wang Xuanlang's sword four has some meaning of escaping into the void, so it is naturally easy to pass through the snow curtain.

Along the way, countless snowflakes poured in to freeze Wang Xuanlang's Bronze Sparrow Sword, but it was unsuccessful, and when it was about to break out of the snow curtain, the Bronze Sparrow Sword became transparent for a moment, and then stabbed Wang Jianqing's chest to bring out a cluster of blood flowers.