Li Xuanji squinted at the black-clothed young man, shook the folding fan and chuckled: "Tut-tut, whoever sees Su Gongzi like this, he can't praise the hero out of the boy, but it's a pity that the hero will become a bear later." ”

Su Bai's momentum became more and more clever, and he said in a deep voice: "Do you know what I hate about you the most? It's the kind of deliberately lowered posture, but people can see it at a glance, in addition to having a general and 200,000 armor soldiers as backers, what else do you say? On that day in the Mountain Ghost Cliff, I deliberately showed weakness because in Nanlu City, the general's mansion can be arrived in a moment, and now in this wilderness, do you really think that I Su Bai will not dare to kill you?"

"You draw your sword and try it!" Li Xuanji said lightly.

"It's as angry as it was in the Mountain Ghost Cliff, but this time Su really wants to draw his sword and try it. I didn't see any movement from the black-clothed young man, the ancient sword in his hand slowly came out of its sheath an inch, and the loess around the majestic sword intent was flying.

The white-robed young man was still unmoved, just put away the folding fan and said, "Go on, don't stop, you won't have a chance to wait." ”

The ancient sword in the hand of the black-clothed young man suddenly came out of its sheath ten inches, and the surrounding soil flickered to a halt instantly, as if it was pressed by some heavy object, and fell back to the ground one after another, the scene was very strange.

The ancient sword was half unsheathed again, and it was found that the body of the ancient sword was actually golden, wrapped in dazzling golden light, like the rising sun.

The black-clothed young man had a solemn face, and said loudly: "The name of this sword is said: Armor Breaking, in the past, he killed thirty-six people with one sword in the hands of his family teacher, and the famous sword ranked eighth, and it has been in my hands for five years, and he has killed eight people with one sword at most at a time, and now you are afraid of killing one of you?"

Li Xuanji sneered when he heard this: "Do you believe that this son can kill more than 100 people with an ordinary pig-killing knife, which is much stronger than your bullshit Lao Shizi master, if there is really a master, there are apprentices, and they are all cats and dogs, and they just look bluffing." ”

The young man in black smiled casually, "We'll see." Most of the ancient sword in his hand was unsheathed, and the bookbox on the ground exploded, and the book was like an autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, turning into a little debris and rising in the wind, as if it had snowed heavily, and several horses in the field that had just slowed down fell to the ground again, blood oozed from their mouths and noses, and the unconscious Wang Liu and the two were also infected by this domineering sword intent, rolling on the ground with their heads in their arms, and the carriage creaked, and it was about to collapse in a few moments.

Li Xuanji was furious, his figure flashed away, and he came to the black-clothed young man in an instant, and pressed the hilt of the ancient sword with his right hand and shouted angrily: "The sword is so mother-in-law, give me back." The dazzling golden light was pressed back into the scabbard by the white-robed boy.

Su Bai was shocked, he didn't care about the ancient sword in his hand, and the fingers of his right hand were put together as a finger sword and stabbed at the eyebrows of the white-robed young man, full of sword intent.

Before the sword arrived, the fist arrived first, the white-robed boy was faster, his right hand clenched his fist and smashed quickly on the chest of the black-clothed young man, Su Bai snorted, did not retreat for half a step, and his right leg bent his knee and suddenly pushed against Li Xuanji's abdomen, Li Xuanji slapped it with one hand, and the huge force shook the black-clothed young man's body unstable, and he stepped back three steps, and several new footprints were stepped on on the hard yellow earth.

The white-robed boy shook the folding fan in his hand and said indifferently: "That's it?"

Su Bai grinned, his right hand finally held the hilt of the ancient sword, and said calmly: "Go to death", the long sword was like a big whale fishing with a bright golden light and swept towards Li Xuanji, and the surging golden sword qi drew a sword mark several feet deep on the ground, which quickly spread over.

The white-robed boy saw the sword qi coming, but he didn't dodge, stepped down to stop the spread of the sword marks, stretched out one hand, and the white jade folding fan seemed to condense ten thousand catties of sword intent, and lightly clicked on the golden sword qi, and the golden sword qi dissipated like inferior glass in an instant, and the clouds were light and light.

Su Bai's pupils shrank, his sword had faintly touched the threshold of the great grandmaster, and he had worked hard for half a year to have his current power, he thought that even if he couldn't kill him, he would be injured a little, but he didn't expect it to be easily broken like this, and his heart was not shocked.

It's just that life and death are facing each other at the moment, the black-clothed young man forcibly put away the distracting thoughts in his heart, stood up straight, floated backwards three zhang, and the horizontal sword was in his chest, "It was Su Mou who looked down on the son before, and then look at this sword", as he spoke, his left hand slowly wiped the body of the ancient sword, and the golden sword suddenly revealed the tip of the sword to seven inches, making a terrifying sound.

Seeing that the person on the other side still looked indifferent, Su Bai sneered, and the long sword swung behind him, and the sword soared five inches again, as if dragging a golden spear, stepping on the mysterious steps left and right at a very fast speed, stabbing towards Li Xuanji with a sword.

The white-robed young man did not move like a mountain, but he moved like a river pouring down, and in an instant he came to Su Bai's body, dodged the golden sword sideways, twisted his footsteps and turned his back to him, and then like an anti-sack, he resisted Su Bai and threw him out with both hands.

Without waiting for the black-clothed young man to land, Li Xuanji kicked with one foot like thunder, and chased after him with a palm on his back.

The black-clothed young man seemed to have expected it, and his figure was strangely tall in the air, just avoiding this terrifying palm.

Li Xuanji's eyes crossed a touch of different color, and when he looked up, he saw Su Bai holding a long sword, the tip of the sword pointed directly at him and stabbed down quickly, like a meteor falling to the ground.

This sword and the sword gang actually stabbed straight into the ground two feet, its sword qi was sharp and abundant, and it was evident that he was sick and wanted him to die, Li Xuanji looked at the black-clothed young man with the middle door wide open, and kicked it towards the chest, Su Bai couldn't hold the sword, spurted out a mouthful of blood, was kicked out of the five zhang, rolled on the ground a few times before stabilizing his figure, knelt on one knee and fell to the ground, stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, stared at the white-robed young man, silent.

Li Xuanji easily pulled out the ancient sword, flicked it on the golden sword, and chuckled: "Let this son teach you how to use the sword." ”

Then Su Bai was horrified to find that the armor-piercing sword instantly exploded into a golden sword gang like a substance, and the thickness of the bowl mouth was more than ten zhang, which was simply terrifying.

The martial artists of the rivers and lakes in the realm of ordinary small grandmasters, they have tried their best to reveal the tip of the sword one foot is the limit, and the masters of the rivers and lakes after reaching the great grandmaster are no longer limited to the length of the sword gang in their hands, but more are the pursuit of the purity of the sword gang, and strive to condense the sword from the sword and not disperse, and the sword gang is not more than three feet at most, as for the congenital master, Su Bai once happened to see his master holding the broken armor, and the sword gang can reach five zhang in one breath, which is already the peak of seconds, and everyone is eye-opening, and he is full of praise, and it is even rumored that "Tang Yin order, the land gods can be invincible under the immortals" said.

But now looking at the thick sword gang of more than ten zhang, Su Bai wondered if he was wrong, and hurriedly rubbed his eyes, his face was like ashes, and the few feet of Jian Gang he had just now were like dim fireflies, which was extremely ridiculous.

Li Xuanji put away the true qi in his body, his body fell in front of the black-clothed young man, and the ancient sword rested on his neck and said: "What's the matter, I was scared out of my guts, isn't your eldest son Su very bold, and you dare to collude with bandits to murder my eldest sister, it is really an ambitious leopard guts, fortunately my eldest sister is fine, otherwise believe it or not, this prince will immediately lead someone to slaughter the entire academy of your academy, and the chickens and dogs will not be left!"

Suddenly, an elegant male voice floated from afar: "What a big breath!"

Li Xuanji's face changed, the ancient sword in his hand turned into a slash, and directly slapped the black-clothed young man unconscious, and turned to stare at a blue-shirted Confucian man coming in the wind.

The Confucian scholar looked to be in his forties, with a slender figure and a white beard, dressed in a simple green shirt and gentle manner, holding a book in his hand, and slowly falling to the ground.

The green-shirted Confucian seemed to have small steps, but his speed was extremely fast, and he walked up to the white-robed young man in a few breaths, and said loudly: "I don't know how the academy offended Gongzi and wanted to slaughter my academy again?"

Li Xuanji threw the ancient sword in his hand, and the ancient sword drew a wonderful arc and walked close to the ground, just inserted into the scabbard, and said, "I don't know which master of the academy is Mr.

The green-shirted Confucian didn't care about the white-robed boy who showed a wonderful sword, and replied: "I am the master of the young man under you: Tang Yinling, he first entered the junior grandmaster at the age of ten, stepped into the great grandmaster at the age of eighteen, reached the age of thirty to the congenital, and at the age of forty was congenital to the great consummation, limited by his qualifications, he has not advanced an inch in the past seven years, and he is still far from the land immortals. I was very shocked when I saw Gongzi holding an armor-piercing armour, and Jian Gang was actually more than ten zhang, but I looked carefully, but found that Jian Gang was not like the sword gang of ordinary martial artists, but like a mirage of Daomen immortal characters, I don't know if Tang Mou guessed right?"

Indeed, as the Confucian scholar in the green shirt said, the more than ten zhang sword gang that Li Xuanji just urged cannot be called Jian Gang, to be precise, but the true qi in the body, in fact, it is the leakage of true qi, and the amount of true qi in the body determines the size and truth of the things it transforms, and the power is not inferior to the martial arts sword gang, and it can form fatal damage to the yin soul monster, and can change the form at will, so it is called a mirage by the world, and it cannot be used by non-Taoist masters. It's just that what makes the Confucian scholar puzzled is that the young man in front of him, who doesn't seem to be up to the crown, can really use the unfathomable mirage of the Taoist?

was seen through the details, Li Xuanji did not hide it, and said with a smile: "Indeed, as Mr. said, this son is a Taoist priest of Longhu Mountain who has been cultivating for three hundred years, and he will only use this trick to fool the mirage of the people in the rivers and lakes, which makes Mr. laugh." ”

Tang Yinling laughed, then his face turned cold, glanced around, and said in a cold voice: "I don't know what grievances Gongzi has with Nanlu Academy, not to mention the injury to my academy disciples, but also threatened to slaughter the academy, although my academy disciples have always been easy to treat people, but they must not be bullied by others, since they were bumped into by Tang today, dare to ask Gongzi for justice!"

The green-shirted Confucian just took a slight step, and the invisible sword intent surged like a river, hitting the white-robed boy's robe and flying, the jade belt on his head was quietly scattered, and his black hair flew in the wind.

Li Xuanji squinted at the Confucian scholar and said calmly: "I said that Su Bai did it, do you believe it or not?"

Tang Yinling snorted coldly, strode over, and the dense small cracks on the ground were like a fishing net, wrapped around the white-robed young man, and somehow, the Confucian suddenly stopped his body, his face was incredulous, and the vast sword intent in his body was gone.

A transparent flying sword silently hovered over the center of the Confucian scholar's eyebrows.