Blue Dragon Roll Chapter 22.The old man who came to smash the field

"What a heavy sword intent!"

Jian Qiushan's face was solemn, the person who came was very strong, and he did not hide his sword intent at all, it was clearly a provocation to the Imperial Sword Star Sect!

"Master, Elder Heng!"

Jian Xingyun broke into the courtyard with a panicked face and reported: "The Beiyun Sword Sect is visiting, but it seems that this posture is not good. ”

"Beiyun Sword Sect?"

When Jian Qiushan and Sima Shenyi heard the names of the people at first glance, there was a panic in their hearts, the Beiyun Sword Sect was a recognized kendo master in the Shenzhou Continent, and his strength was strong, so the Martial Dao Shuangjun could beat him. And it is rumored that this person is a martial idiot, and he often challenges kendo masters everywhere, not only is he not defeated, but his opponent ends miserably, either dead or disabled!

"Where are the people?"

"Martial arts arena..."

Jian Qiushan took Jian Wuya and the others and hurriedly ran towards the martial arts arena, Sima father and son naturally followed closely behind, Heng Cangyu sighed, and slowly followed behind, since he felt the heavy sword intent, he knew that trouble was coming.

"Beiyun Sword Sect, it's been hundreds of years, why are you still so persistent?"

Heng Cangyu and the Beiyun Sword Sect are considered to be comrades, in the battle of the Shenzhou Catastrophe that year, the two of them were both important generals under the command of the Martial Emperor, but the real trouble is that the evil relationship between the two of them started long before the Shenzhou Catastrophe...

Heng Cangyu covered his forehead again and sighed uncontrollably, he didn't want to see the former comrade of the Beiyun Sword Sect at all, especially on such an occasion now.

"It's really a sin, I knew that I wouldn't agree to compete with him back then, so that this guy has become this virtue now!"

When Jian Qiushan and his party arrived at the martial arts arena, many people had already gathered at the scene to discuss...

"I heard that this Beiyun Sword Sect is a sword addict who is obsessed with swordsmanship, and has challenged many kendo masters. ”

"Isn't it, I heard that the master who lost to him was either crippled or seriously injured by him, and a few people whose cultivation was a little lower were all beaten by him and died within a few days, and the orphans and widows were miserable!"

"He is the first person in the Shenzhou Continent to become famous in the world, so the Martial Emperor and Dao Monarch can defeat him, right?"

"He hasn't appeared on the rivers and lakes for nearly a hundred years, and today is the Imperial Sword Star Sect looking for the Pioneer Elder to compete?"

"Look, you can see his aggressive momentum, but it's also just the right time to see how powerful the founding elder of the Imperial Sword Star Sect is, if he loses, it will be a shame!"

"Yes, yes, I lost in front of so many people in the name correction ceremony of my own sect, and I didn't even have face with the Sword Star Sect when it was rumored. ”

"It's good to save face, when you meet the Beiyun Sword Sect, it's good to be able to save your life!"

"Get out of the way!"

Jian Qiushan, who listened to these gossips, felt irritated for a while, and flicked his sleeves and rushed to the front.

Jian Qiushan looked at it, and saw an old man in an ink-colored fire-patterned shirt standing in the center of the martial arts training ground with his hands in his hands, looking particularly vicissitudes against the backdrop of the setting sun, as if this person had experienced the prosperity and prosperity of the world.

The old man's white hair danced in the wind and blocked his face, and only the wrinkles on the old man's face could be faintly seen. The half-opened eyes seemed to tell of loneliness and emptiness, and in front of the old man, there was a bronze ancient sword stationed for three points, exuding a heavy and simple atmosphere.

The old man looked at Jian Qiushan who was walking over, and suddenly the lonely and heavy sword intent rushed towards him like a tidal wave, and the originally noisy martial arts arena was so quiet that he could even hear a needle falling on the ground!

Everyone only heard the old man ask in an extremely weak but incomparably clear voice, "Where is Heng Cangyu now?"

Secretly calming down, Jian Qiushan took a step forward and saluted after organizing his words slightly: "Senior, today is the name correction ceremony for my Elder Kaishan, please wait..."

Before Jian Qiushan finished speaking, the heavy sword intent suddenly increased tenfold, and everyone in the martial arts arena was half-kneeling on the ground. Jian Qiushan struggled to stand up, but he only felt like Mount Tai was pressed on the top, and it was difficult for him to catch his breath.

"The old man asks again, where is Heng Cangyu now?"

The Beiyun Sword Sect took a step forward, and Jian Qiushan, who had finally struggled to stand up, was directly pressed to the ground by this heavy martial breath and couldn't move.

"Seniors are self-respecting, this place is the Green Dragon Realm Imperial Sword Star Sect!"

Jian Qiushan lay on the ground and glared at the old man in front of him, how many years, it was the first time he had encountered such an unreasonable person, even if this person was strong, but he shouldn't be so bullying!

"This place is the Imperial Sword Star Sect, what can you do?"

With a flick of the rather wide ink-colored sleeves, the Beiyun Sword Sect deliberately released all its sword qi, and the heavy sword intent increased again, and the slightly lower cultivation among the people present had already begun to bleed from their mouths and noses!

"Don't deceive people too much, you old monster!"

A curse, with the unique voice of a young man.Beiyun Sword Sect turned his head when he heard this, only to see a young man wearing the costume of the Imperial Sword Star Sect clubbing his sword in the crowd of people lying on the ground, and he actually stood up stiffly.

The Beiyun Sword Sect was a little surprised, and then spoke appreciatively: "Young man, your name?"

"The sword is boundless!"

Despite the gravity of Wanjun, Jian Wuya was still supported by an unyielding will, and looked angrily at the arrogant and rude old man in front of him.

"The future of the Sword Star Sect is really limitless!"

The Beiyun Sword Sect immediately took another step forward, and the heavy sword intent slammed down on Jian Wuyan, as if vowing to make the stubborn young man in front of him submit.

Jian Wuya struggled to support under this heavy sword intent that was enough to crush his body, although it was bleeding from the seven holes, he still refused to bend his knees, and everyone present who looked directly admired it, and even the Beiyun Sword Sect was very impressed.

"Good backbone, but the most disgusting thing about the old man is that someone disobeys the old man, and you use this backbone in the wrong place. ”

As soon as the Beiyun Sword Sect said that, he glared at Jian Wuya's eyes, and suddenly the heavy sword intent was all pressed like Jian Wuya, and Jian Wuya only felt that the bones in his whole body began to wail, and even breathing became difficult, but he still held the sword and refused to bend his knees!

Helplessly, no matter how firm the sword Wuyan's will is, the long sword in his hand is mortal iron, not as tough as his will, and he can't withstand such a powerful pressure!

"Phew"

Hearing only a crisp sound, the sharp sword in Jian Wuya's hand was broken into two, and Jian Wuya, who had lost support, was instantly pressed to the ground.

Beiyun Sword Sect looked at Jian Wuya who was lying on the ground and couldn't move with satisfaction, and stretched out a finger towards him and said: "You are indeed a talent, and the Imperial Sword Star Sect does have a great future, but that is in the future, now this seat only needs to move your fingers, and your future that carries the hope of the Imperial Sword Star Sect will be ruined in the hands of this seat!"

"Why bother the juniors?"

A voice that made Jian Wuya and Jian Qiushan extremely familiar with it With a clear and fierce sword intent coming from behind, everyone only felt that the pressure suddenly decreased, and they all got up and looked at the comer.

I saw a white-clothed and silver-haired man coming in the air behind him, and he fell to Jian Wuya in a chic manner.

"This is the founding elder of the Imperial Sword Star Sect, why does he look so young?"

"I've heard that some people who have reached the realm of extinction can rejuvenate themselves, I'm afraid this is..."

"From this point of view, this elder of the Imperial Sword Star Sect is probably not an ordinary person. ”

Heng Cangyu's arrival once again caused a burst of discussion, but the Beiyun Sword Sect looked at the person who came but did not say a word, as if he was waiting for something.

"Sir, he..."

Jian Wuya got up and looked at the Beiyun Sword Sect angrily, but Heng Cangyu spread his hands and was a little helpless to help this rude old man: "Forget it, this person used to have such a stinky temper, and his childless character is even more weird." ”

Hearing the words "no children and no grandchildren", the Beiyun Sword Sect immediately snorted coldly: "It's as if you have children and grandchildren." ”

"At least I didn't embarrass the juniors as you did. ”

Heng Cangyu didn't care much about the rudeness of the Beiyun Sword Sect, but walked up to the Beiyun Sword Sect and greeted him like a friend who hadn't seen him for many years: "Beiyun, how many years have we not seen each other?"

When the Beiyun Sword Sect heard this, he was also quite emotional: "By the end of the Shenzhou Catastrophe, you have taken off your armor and retired until now, and it has been more than three hundred and sixty spring and autumn cold and summer. ”

"Shenzhou catastrophe? The seniors were also the masters who participated in that battle?"

"No wonder he is not afraid of the evil clan, it turns out that this senior has killed the evil clan hundreds of years ago, I don't know how many people!"

The catastrophe of Shenzhou, this war has created the prosperity of the human race today, the people who participated in this battle and their descendants are respected by the world, I heard that Heng Cangyu is also a hero who participated in this battle, and everyone looked at Heng Cangyu's eyes gradually with more respect.

"After more than 300 years of absence, your way of greeting me is really overwhelming, come on, I still have two jars of local specialty wine, let's have a good relationship tonight..."

Before Heng Cangyu finished speaking, he was interrupted by the Beiyun Sword Sect: "Don't talk nonsense, you should know the purpose of my coming here today!"

As soon as the Beiyun Sword Sect stretched out his hand, the bronze ancient sword was pulled and flew into his hand on its own, and the momentum suddenly reached the sky, and the sudden explosion of sword qi made the surrounding onlookers be forced to retreat a few steps!

Knowing that this battle was inevitable, Heng Cangyu still postponed and said: "Have you thought about it? There is not much difference between you and me in cultivation, if you want to distinguish the victory from defeat, it will be difficult to grasp the proportion, and there will be casualties in the end!"

Seeing that Beijian Qiushan didn't speak, Heng Cangyu thought it was effective, and continued to persuade with a solemn expression: "I finally stepped into the realm of annihilation, and I was only one step away from immortality!

Beiyun Sword Sect pointed at Heng Cangyu with his sword: "If it were you, would you give up?" ”

"It seems that you won't stop without fighting. ”

Heng Cangyu shook his head with a wry smile, and then his long sleeves flipped over, and a three-foot Qingfeng flashed with an extremely sharp cold light in his hand.

"I have been sealing the sword for many years, this sword is what I am going to give to my heirs, the name is "Junyu", is to hope that my descendants remember, deep love is not long, strong is humiliated, humble gentleman, gentle as jade this sentence. ”

As he spoke, Heng Cangyu glanced at Jian Wuya not far away, and the latter bowed to Heng Cangyu very gratefully.

The ancient sword in the hand of the Beiyun Sword Sect was raised diagonally: "Dusk Yang Hou Sect." ”

"The Edgeworth Star Sect has just been rebuilt, but it can't be renovated again, come with me!"

Saying that, Heng Cangyu actually flew into the air and plunged into the sea of clouds, and the Northern Cloud Sword Sect also followed, this move made many people present exclaim!

"He's two... The two of them actually flew into the sea of clouds?"

"It turns out that the legend that you can fly when you reach the Silent Destruction Realm is true?"

"It seems that I heard that I can fly to the sky and escape if I cultivate above the Silent Realm Realm, someone once saw an immortal descending from the sky in the Vermilion Bird Realm, and then I heard that the immortal was actually a Dao Jun..."

Everyone is still discussing, the wind and clouds in the air change color, the sea of clouds is surging with white light and red clouds flickering, for a time the rolling thunder is endless, and from time to time there are sparks falling from the clouds, which is a wonder!