"Who is it?!" Kuadaira shouted in the middle of the mountain.

At this moment, right in front of his eyes, the black shadow appeared again.

Shrouded in a black robe, Chen Mingzhi held the evil jade in his hand and looked at the grass plain with the eyes hidden under the black robe.

"I didn't expect you to be the person behind this Immortal Sword Society. Chen Mingzhi said with a smile.

Cao Ping Zhenren was stunned for a moment, he felt that this person knew him very well when he heard Chen Mingzhi's words, but he didn't know anything about the person in front of him.

"Who are you. Kusahi asked.

"You don't need to know who I am, I'm just a passer-by who helps me when I see injustice. Chen Mingzhi said and took out the evil jade sword.

The moment Cao Ping Zhenren saw Chen Mingzhi's sword, his eyes became hot.

"How could you!" Caoping Zhenren shouted to Chen Mingzhi.

Chen Mingzhi looked at the evil jade in his hand, and then at the blood jade sword in Caoping Zhenren's hand.

"It turns out that your immortal sword will be painstakingly managed, just to refine a clumsy imitation of Chen Xinghe's jade sword. Chen Mingzhi said with a smile.

"Poor imitation, this is refined with the essence blood of the Jade Sword Immortal!What is your sword!" Kusahira exclaimed, he was very excited, and his whole body trembled with that angry and excited emotion.

Chen Mingzhi raised the sword in his hand and pointed at Caoping Zhenren, "My sword was given to me by Chen Xinghe." ”

Chen Mingzhi said, and the sword qi originating from the jade sword above the evil jade spread violently, sweeping through the space within the entire mountain.

The sword intent of a sword rushed out of Chen Mingzhi's body like a sword blade that broke everything.

Cao Ping Zhenren looked at Chen Mingzhi with wide eyes and muttered, "How is it possible...... How could it be ......"

Chen Mingzhi's sword pointed at Cao Ping Zhenren, "What about you, I should call you Lu Wei, right?" ”

That Cao Ping real person was even more shocked, he didn't know how Chen Mingzhi knew his real name.

......

Eight hundred miles away from the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, Bai Feng, the master of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, was walking with the head of Qingshan.

"Just send it here, the pavilion master doesn't have to send it in person. Jiusang Zhenren said to Bai Feng.

Suddenly, it started to snow.

Jiusang looked at Bai Feng, and his eyes became a little unkind.

"Pavilion Master, what is this doing?" said Jiusang Zhenren to Bai Feng.

"Hahaha, Sect Master, the two of us haven't talked about it for many years, so we might as well come and learn today. Bai Feng laughed.

The snow here was getting heavier and heavier, and the two of them looked at each other in the air for a long time.

By the time Jiu Sang spoke again, the snow had covered several of the surrounding mountains.

"Qingshan still has something to deal with for me, let's talk about it another day. Jiusang said.

Bai Feng smiled, "It's just that the head of Jiusang thinks he can go?"

Bai Feng said as he said that a white and flawless sword appeared in his hand, and that sword was the sword of the Zhenzong of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, called the Remnant Snow Sword.

The shape of this sword is very unique, and it is not at all like the style of the normal spirit sword of the Chengtian Continent.

Jiusang Zhenren sighed slightly, "Since the pavilion master doesn't want to let me go, then come on." ”

After that, the Tianming Sword appeared in Jiusang's hand.

At this moment, the sword intent on Jiu Sang and Bai Feng burst out.

The sword intent of the two sides was evenly matched, blowing the snowflakes falling from the sky far away.

There is no doubt that both of them are sword cultivators of the Sword Realm.

"You have indeed broken through to the realm of all swords. Jiusang whispered.

Bai Feng, who was wearing white light yarn and weaving his clothes, exposing his chest, laughed twice, "Hahaha, what's so strange about this, your Qingshan Sword Sect can have the realm of all swords and one sword, and of course our Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion also has it." ”

"I have reached the realm of all swords three hundred years ago, but I have never let the world know about it. Bai Feng said.

"I have long wanted to compete with you Jiusang, and now when it comes to sword cultivation, the world only knows the so-called Qingshan, but they don't know the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, in fact, my Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion has a long history than your Qingshan, and it is a more orthodox sword cultivation such as Bill!"

Bai Feng and Qingshan head Jiu Sang only look at this outfit and are not a type of person at all.

Jiu Sang was dressed politely and gentlemanly, while Bai Feng, with an open mind and his sturdy figure, looked like a mortal strong man with a thunderous temper.

Jiusang shook his head and said, "Sword cultivation...... There is no difference between orthodoxy and unorthodoxy. ”

That Bai Feng smiled, "Yes, in this world, whoever wins is orthodox." ”

Jiu Sang sighed slightly, he thought for a moment and said, "What is the purpose of your Immortal Sword Society?"

Bai Feng's pupils shrank slightly, "It turns out that you already know, no wonder you have to leave, it seems that we are not wrong in betting, killing you tonight is our best choice." ”

The Tianming Sword in Jiusang Zhenren's hand moved slightly, "Who are you?"

Bai Feng laughed, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

"We, of course, I still have Miao Xing. ”

Miao Xing......

Jiusang was not surprised, but he still felt that he had suffered some kind of heavy blow.

His mood was very complicated, he felt that Miao Xing wanted to kill him, but he would also feel very lost and sad. Daxia Chinese Network

For so many years, although Jiusang has been in charge of Qingshan for so many years, he still can't forget it.

He let go of Miao Xing, abandoned her and chose Qingshan.

But Jiusang couldn't let go of that relationship, or that good memory.

"If I killed you earlier, I would have been able to return to Qingshan earlier. Jiusang Zhenren whispered.

Throwing himself into battle was the only way Jiusang could think of to free himself from that pain in his heart at the moment.

Jiusang didn't wait for Bai Feng to make a move, and directly shot first.

The Tianming Sword slashed out quickly.

Ten thousand rays of light flew out from the Tianming Sword, blooming with incomparably brilliant colors.

The entire sky in this area was sunk in an immensely bright light.

Along with these ten thousand rays of light came countless sword qi.

Everything in the heavens and the earth seemed to be attracted by this sword qi, and even the snowflakes on the ground became a wonderful gesture.

In front of Bai Feng, Jiusang Zhenren was so shocking with a sword, and there was no fear on his face.

He raised his sword, and all the snowflakes that were falling down in the air stopped.

Those snowflakes suddenly turned into countless sword intents, colliding with the sword qi of Jiusang Zhenren.

In the middle of the sky, the snowy clouds shattered, and a mountain between the two of them turned to dust in an instant.

The dust turned into by the mountain continued to drift with the violent wind formed by the collision of these sword qi, and continued to drift into the distance, permeating everything around it.

Ice, snow, and dust together make up this ambiguous world.

Jiusang Zhenren and Bai Feng stood on the tops of the two mountains, looking at each other.

Jiusang has been accomplishing the way of the sword for many years, and his understanding of the way of the sword is unique in the world, and as the head of Qingshan, he is also known as the first sword cultivator in the world.

But in the sword match just now, Bai Feng showed a strength that was not weaker than Jiusang at all.

The pavilion master of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion is not a rookie.

When people cultivate immortals in the world, whenever the word sword is mentioned, the first thing that comes to mind must be Qingshan.

Qingshan's name was too big, completely covering up all the other sword cultivation sects.

The impression of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion to the people of the Chengtian Continent was that it was just a small sect of sword cultivation that did not have any reputation.

But in fact, before Chen Xinghe's era, the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion was a sword cultivation sect on a par with Qingshan.

But Chen Xinghe's light was too dazzling, and his appearance directly raised Qingshan to a new level, and overshadowed all the other sword cultivation sects.

The Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion also rose a little a thousand years ago, but later due to policy issues within the sect, the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, which had been silent for thousands of years, could not speak out again, and could only continue to hide under the reputation of Qingshan.

Therefore, most of the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion still have a kind of hostility and resentment towards Qingshan, especially the disciples of the previous generation, who were active when the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion rose again, but they were unable to do so for a long time.

Bai Feng is one of them.

Although the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion has been under the fame of Qingshan for many years, after all, the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion was also one of the former sword cultivation giants.

Their disciples are definitely not weak, and they are even stronger than the Qingshan disciples in some aspects of swordsmanship.

Bai Feng looked at Chen Xinghe through the ice, snow and dust, as if he was watching the vicissitudes of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion over the years.

Jiusang, the head of Qingshan, is the biggest shadow in his heart.

Bai Feng didn't know how to say this feeling, maybe he was jealous of Jiusang, maybe he hated that the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion had not risen again, or maybe he hated that he had never joined Qingshan.

Various reasons were mixed together, which led to Bai Feng's full resentment towards Qingshan Jiusang.

This resentment was transformed into sword qi in Bai Feng's hands, and he stabbed towards Jiusang through the thick layer of dust.

All are the way of the sword, and all things are swords.

At the same time that the remnant snow sword in Bai Feng's hand stabbed out, the sand grains in the countless dust that were blocked in front of Bai Feng and Jiusang also took Bai Feng's sword intent towards Jiusang.

Dust rolls in.

In front of Jiu Sang, it was as if a huge wall full of sharp swords had appeared.

All the blades of the sword in the wall will cut themselves into pieces.

Jiusang exhaled, and the Tianming Sword slammed into it.

The sword qi rushed into the sky, and the countless dust that had come quickly in front of him rushed directly into the sky.

The two different sword qi were constantly entangled in the dust in the air, making a ping-pong sound like two swords constantly colliding.

After the dust flew into the sky, Jiusang and Bai Feng both saw each other clearly.

They soared into the sky almost at the same time, the swords in their hands colliding in an instant.

Each of their swords carries an extremely profound Dao intent.

And both of them have very fast swords.

At that moment, they had already slashed their swords nearly a thousand times at the same time.

"Since Miao Xing wants to kill me, why hasn't she come yet?" said Jiusang Zhenren in the gap.

"Maybe she doesn't need to be there at all, and I can finish you off myself. ”

Jiusang Zhenren shook his head slightly, "It's not enough for you alone. ”

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