The moon is full, the stars are thin, and the fog is thin.

The cold, silvery moonlight sprinkled on the ground through the mist, with a different hazy artistic conception.

Outside the China Pavilion.

Jian Chen walked in with the Dugu Sword Saint in the moonlight.

"Nameless, you are really still in the world. ”

"I haven't seen you for many years, please come in and talk about it. ”

The Dugu Sword Saint wants to go to the world and will fight to the death with the hero, and the war book has been issued.

The Sword Saint knows that his time is short, and he also has something on his mind, and he wants to find no name to solve the knot in his heart.

As soon as the duel came out, the rivers and lakes suddenly made waves, and the martial arts were alarmed, and Nameless had also learned of the incident, fearing that the martial arts would cause another catastrophe, and wanted to persuade the sword saint to give up the duel.

So let Jian Chen invite the Sword Saint to the Zhonghua Pavilion to talk.

At this time, Xiang Fanchen was on his way to Zhonghua Pavilion.

In the China Pavilion, the Sword Master and the Nameless are facing each other.

"Although Xiongba is ruthless, at least he can keep the martial arts factions calm, and there is no need for disputes in the rivers and lakes. ”

"Joke, I killed the male bully for the sake of heaven. ”

After all, the two failed to talk about one place.

In the end, neither of the two could convince anyone, and after all, they drew their swords and faced each other, and the duel between the two top swordsmen could not be solved by mouth, but in the end it was a duel of swords.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

In the Zhonghua Pavilion, the sword aura was overflowing, the sword saint and the nameless eyes were like swords, looking directly at each other, and the terrifying sword energy permeated between the two.

Outside the Zhonghua Pavilion, the swords of Jian Chen and several swordsmen passing by were unsheathed uncontrollably and flew towards the Zhonghua Pavilion.

Dugu Sword Saint sword finger raised, countless sword qi shot out, pointing at Nameless in all directions, enveloping the nameless whole person, facing the powerful sword qi, Nameless did not dodge, but the sword qi had not yet been dispersed in the air.

"Heavenly Sword Realm?"

The Sword Saint was stunned, although he was already a man and a sword, after all, it was the realm of the sword, the realm of people, the Heavenly Sword belonged to the realm of God in a certain aspect, even if he practiced the sword all his life, he was overshadowed before the Heavenly Sword.

"The sword is endowed with clouds, the metaphysical sword, there is no one in the past, ten thousand swords are admired, and they are like gods!"

"I didn't expect that the old man would be able to see the style of the Heavenly Sword in his lifetime. Juggernaut sighed.

In the end, neither of them could convince anyone, and Nameless noticed that the Sword Saint's sword qi had weakened, and felt that the Sword Saint was no longer able to defeat the Male Tyrant, and did not stop him from leaving.

At this time, Xiang Fanchen finally arrived at the Zhonghua Pavilion and passed by the Sword Saint, the two glanced at each other and passed by in a misplaced manner.

"This brother, please stay, why are you coming to the Humble House?"

Jian Chen stopped in front of Xiang Fanchen, now that the rivers and lakes are rising again, for people who are unknown, Jian Chen will not put people into the Zhonghua Pavilion without permission.

"I'm visiting Nameless, and please let me know. Xiang Fanchen stopped, the young man in front of him was clear and handsome, and he had the chic of a swordsman.

"Brother, you're in the wrong place, it's just a humble house, and there's no one named Nameless. ”

Jian Chen didn't move at all, he didn't let an inch, his master had lived in seclusion for many years, and he had already ignored the mundane affairs of the rivers and lakes, how could he let others disturb his teacher.

Seeing this, Xiang Fanchen also knew that he couldn't convince Jian Chen, and he had lived in seclusion for many years, so it was naturally impossible for him to meet him easily.

Xiang Fanchen shook his head, ignored Jian Chen, who was blocking in front of him, and continued to walk forward, there was no longer much point in negotiating. If the other party is somewhat evasive, the means of negotiation are useless.

Judging from the sword intent that erupted just now, Xiang Fanchen had already concluded that Nameless was here.

Seeing this, Jian Chen stretched out his right hand and stopped in front of Xiang Fanchen, preventing Xiang Fanchen from continuing to advance.

Xiang Fanchen didn't pay attention to it, but his figure flickered slightly, and he directly skipped Jian Chen, and his figure was already a few feet away from Jian Chen.

Jian Chen was slightly stunned, he didn't react, the other party was already a few zhang away, this strength was far above him, but the other party was obviously not good, his master was in front, even if he was defeated, he would fight to the death.

"Boom!"

Jian Chen pulled out the heroic sword that had just been affected by the sword intent and was automatically unsheathed and inserted on the ground, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Xiang Fanchen: "If Brother Tai doesn't stop anymore, Hugh is not welcome." ”

Xiang Fanchen paused slightly, looked at Jian Chen who was holding the sword, and then glanced at the heroic sword that was full of sword energy, attached one hand to his back, and stretched out the other hand to Jian Chen: "Come, let me see how capable the nameless heir is." ”

The current Jian Chen's strength and conduct can afford the four words of martial arts young man, but he is still far from an old monster like Xiang Fanchen.

Jian Chen saw that the other party was facing each other with one hand, but he was not annoyed, judging from the way he was doing just now, the other party was obviously extremely strong, but he didn't understand why the other party had such strength at such a young age.

You must know that you have inherited the myth of martial arts, and you are also diligent and hardworking, asking yourself about your talents, adventures, and hard work.

Even if the three hall masters of the Tianxia Society, who are famous in martial arts, Jian Chen doesn't think that he can't match the other party, but in the face of the person in front of him, he is under great pressure.

"Humph!"

With a light snort, Jian Chen dispelled his thoughts, and rushed towards Xiang Fanchen with his sword, as a disciple of martial arts mythology, even if he was defeated, he would not retreat.

The distance between the two was only a few feet, and in an instant, Jian Chen was already close to Xiang Fanchen.

The long sword in Jian Chen's hand moved, and a cold light was drawn, hitting Xiang Fanchen directly, and the speed of the hero sword was extremely fast, like a thunderbolt.

Just as Jian Chen took out the sword, Xiang Fanchen's right hand had already been pointed, and the fast sword like a thunderbolt was interrupted before it was fully utilized, and stopped in mid-air.

Seeing the situation in front of him, Jian Chen was stunned in place, only to see his hero sword sandwiched between the opponent's two fingers.

The impact of this scene on Jian Chen can be described as a great one, he inherited the myth of martial arts, and recently defeated the famous sword saint in the martial arts, although the more important reason for that victory was his master's familiarity with the Holy Spirit swordsmanship.

"Not bad!"

Xiang Fanchen's voice came, pulling back Jian Chen's thoughts.

"But as a disciple of martial arts mythology, you are still far away!"

Xiang Fanchen let go of the finger holding the hero's sword, and his index finger bent slightly, flicking straight on the sword surface.

"Ding!"

With a crisp sound, Jian Chen felt a huge force coming from his hand, and the hero sword came out of his hand and plunged straight into the wooden pillar next to him, making a buzzing trembling sound.

Jian Chen looked at his slightly trembling hand and froze in place, this battle still had a greater impact on him who thought he was not weaker than others.

Xiang Fanchen looked at Jian Chen, who was stunned in place, and shook his head slightly, the other party's strength is not bad, but this temperament is still a little worse.

"Why did this friend tease the apprentice. Please come inside for a while. The nameless voice came from inside the house.

At the time of the Sword Saint's departure, Nameless had already sensed Xiang Fanchen's coming, the other party had no killing intent, and he was not a person seeking revenge, but his momentum was not restrained, announcing his arrival.

Since the other party has been found, he doesn't have to hide, he has already retired from the rivers and lakes, but after all, he can't let go of the chivalrous word in his heart.

If the other party is angry, he can persuade the other party to be kind and guide him to be good, so as not to cause trouble.

"Crunch!"

Looking at the open door, Xiang Fanchen raised his eyes and walked in.