42. Lifting the Sword and Viewing the Blue Lotus (3)

Lifting the sword and viewing the green lotus (II)

The ten disciples lay on the ground and wailed, not caring at all about the rain and the clean white robes.

At this time, they would rather lie on the ground in the drizzle, with their white robes covered in stains, like a mud monkey, than stand up and face this fiery man.

Xu Changan was like a fire, breaking into the pool, but this pool couldn't extinguish the fire.

In just a split second, they finally understood why their senior brothers seemed vulnerable.

Like a monster with fire, he rushed to him, and when he came to his senses, he fell to the ground, and when he turned to look at his companion, he could only find nine pairs of equally confused eyes.

There were ten severed swords on the ground, and the hands of their original masters trembled slightly.

Before the sword was released, the sword was broken.

This hat, who claimed to be a strange man from the Blue Road, held the big black sword in his hand, and roared angrily: "Where are the people?"

Many disciples who were already confused were even more confused at this time.

Xu Changan didn't care about these disciples, not even Qian Cheng, who was defeated before, he watched Qian Cheng get up and quietly ran to the courtyard behind.

Xu Changan glanced at these disciples of the Huixi Realm, and did not look at them.

With a hat, the sword droops.

His steps were very light, but in the ears of these Huixi Realm disciples, every step was extremely heavy.

They did not dare to look up, nor did they dare to stop them.

I could only see the strange man in the hat stepping down, splashing a puddle of stagnant water and passing past him.

......

Qian Cheng ran back to Li Xinyin's side.

The woman was standing under the eaves with a smile on her face.

At this time, Qian Chengcai slightly understood, but he couldn't believe it, and he didn't want to believe it.

He thought of a possibility, but he was extremely reluctant to make it happen.

He wiped the blood from his mouth with his white cuffs stained with sewage, his hair was a little disheveled, and he stood in front of Li Xinyin with his long sword bowed.

Li Xinyin smiled and said nothing, as if he was not beside him.

She just looked at the rain and looked into the distance.

At the same time, Xu Changan also stood in place, holding a long sword and a hat, looking ahead.

In front of Li Xinyin is a staggered attic, and in front of Xu Changan is a man in white.

"Elder. ”

Qian Cheng finally couldn't help it and shouted in a low voice.

Only then did Li Xinyin come back to his senses, let out a "hmm", and looked at the disciple in front of him.

"He's coming over soon, the disciple has lost!"

Qian Cheng gritted his teeth and had to say this fact.

"Victory and defeat are a common thing in soldiers, no one can always win and be undefeated, just work hard in the future. ”

Qian Cheng was stunned when he heard this simple comfort, which made him more uncomfortable than blaming him.

At the same time, the idea he had been fearing in his head was about to become a reality.

"He's coming over soon!" Qian Cheng whispered.

Li Xinyin glanced at him at this time, and said lightly: "It's okay, he still has two levels!"

Before he could say this, Qian Cheng's heart "chuckled", knowing that the sect he had always wanted to go to was about to be handed over to others.

Looking at Elder Li's state, you can know where to find trouble, this is more like an assessment!

He gritted his teeth a little unconvinced, and finally said, "But he is ...... after all."

Before he finished speaking, he was cut off by Li Xinyin.

"It's hard work, you go to recuperate first!"

Qian Cheng raised his head and looked at Li Xinyin, only to see the beautiful elder looking into the distance.

In the end, he could only sigh in his heart and bowed his head and retired.

......

Xu Changan seemed to be able to hear the heartbeat of the person in front of him.

As he breathed in, the stagnant water on the ground rippled towards him.

As soon as he exhaled, the ripples spread out in circles, and as soon as he inhaled, the ripples actually recovered!

Xu Changan looked at the ripples under his feet, but still raised his courage, hung his long sword in front of his chest, and said with a fist: "Lan Dao came to save his friends today, please give advice." ”

The white-robed man in front of him had a serious face, like a cold iceberg.

His long hair was draped over his shoulders, and his brow was slightly frowned.

He shouldn't have appeared in this place, but he was transferred by the sect in time.

The second senior brother of the dignified Qinglian Sword Sect at the level of a small grandmaster, but he was called to be used as a whetstone for a hairy boy?

Although he was a little displeased, he still had to do it. He glanced up at the kid, full of indifference. It's good if this kid has some strength that can make him look high, but if not, I'm afraid that in his own hands, he won't be able to walk without a disability.

After all, not everyone is qualified to let Dong Pan be a whetstone.

"Qinglian Sword Sect, Dong Pan. ”

Dong Pan used a thin sword, and in the drizzle, only a thin light could be seen.

Xu Changan pinched the sword trick in his hand, the long sword hung in front of his chest, he drew a circle with both hands, and the black long sword turned into more than ten handles.

Dong Pan raised his eyes and glanced at the more than ten long swords that revolved around Xu Changan, and said lightly: "Good sword, good sword technique." ”

Xu Changan was not to be outdone, and politely replied "thank you".

The tips of more than ten long swords kept buzzing, and Xu Changan was about to attack, but he didn't expect this Dong Pan to suddenly add.

"The little master of the upper realm, Dong Pan. ”

Xu Changan was stunned for a moment, but in the end, he gritted his teeth, pinched the sword trick in his hand and handed it forward, and more than ten long swords glowing with red light attacked him.

Dong Pan looked at Xu Changan, who made a move.

To be honest, he was slightly surprised.

Judging from the situation of this guy's attack just now, he should be the pinnacle of the Huixi Realm, but he has a good foundation, and he should be able to fight with ordinary little grandmasters in the lower realm.

Although he is good, the huge gap in cultivation cannot be made up for by any amount of talent.

However, it is known that it cannot be done. The sword did not drag the mud and water at all, and Dong Pan had a little more affection for this strange person who came to provoke.

The red sword qi roared, and this sword came towards his eyebrows.

The red sword qi continued to amplify in his eyes, but Dong Pan still didn't move.

Xu Chang'an's heart was horizontal, and he didn't leave his hand, and went straight to the center of his eyebrows!

The disciples who were defeated by Xu Changan in the last courtyard came back to their senses, and a few heads poked out of the gate of the courtyard, watching this scene.

They watched the long sword stab at Senior Brother Dong, who was still and didn't move, and almost screamed.

But in the end, they still couldn't hold back.

The long sword stopped at the center of Dong Pan's eyebrows.

It's not that Xu Changan is keeping his hand, he knows that the lion fights the rabbit, and he must use all his strength, not to mention, he is the rabbit now, and there is no reason to keep his hand.

Instead, the tip of the sword was caught between two fingers.

This scene seems familiar, when he was on the Evil Ghost Mountain, Lin Yong's long sword was also caught by Xu Changan like this.

"Shushan's sword trick is not bad. ”

He said lightly, he was already handsome, but now he was dressed in white, frowning slightly, as if he was an independent immortal.

He took his finger off his brow, and the red glow disappeared from the black greatsword.

Naturally, he wouldn't let go of the tip of his sword, and his fingers seemed to be glued to the tip of the sword.

Seeing this, Xu Changan didn't care so much.

He let go of the hand holding the long sword, lifted his foot, and kicked Dong Pan in the abdomen.

Caught off guard, Dong Pan shook his hand, and the black long sword was fixed on the pillar of the room behind him.

Dong Pan dodged in time, but he only took a kick, and there was no big problem.

It can even be said that apart from the extra footprint on his snow-white robe, he has nothing to do.

But for him, this footprint is a great shame.

"You actually sneaked up. ”

Xu Changan stood in place, his tone steady and calm.

"I'm here to be a friend, not to compete, and there's no saying that you will accept it when you see it. ”

As he spoke, he slowly stretched out his right hand, and the black sword broke away from the pillar and returned to his hand.

Xu Changan took two steps forward, and a few raindrops fell on the hat.

"Although your cultivation is higher than mine, I have a heart that will die. This is not a competition, and there is no point to say. The lion fights the rabbit, and you should do your best. ”

Xu Changan said lightly.

Dong Pan stared at Xu Changan tightly, listened to his words, and suddenly smiled: "Yes, I appreciate you more and more." ”

"Then today, I will let you know what the gap is!"

As he spoke, a cyan flame seemed to ignite on his body, and the cyan thin sword in his hand let out a clear sound.

Xu Changan took a step forward, his eyes suddenly turned red, a fiery red armor appeared on his body, and his voice became a little angry.

"Please advise!"

As soon as the words fell, Dong Pan tapped his toes, leaving ripples of water on the ground, and then turned into a cyan flame.

Xu Changan jumped up, and his figure became difficult to figure out.

Many Huixi Realm disciples could only see red and blue entangled in the courtyard.

As if a red mang suddenly lost control, it slashed towards the lotus pond next to it, and the green mang appeared in time and intercepted it.

The battle between the two changed from sword fighting to protection and attack.

And the battlefield is a pool of somewhat yellow and stubborn lotus flowers.

Both of them floated above the pool, and the red light and shadow crashed into the pool like a fire. And this fire seems to be caught by a big cyan net. Rushing left and right, there is no way to escape.