The young man wearing a withered grass hat looked at the man in green clothes on the stone tablet, his eyes were bright.

After a moment, the man in Tsing Yi stood up and nodded.

The onlookers in front of the canyon consciously retreated, leaving a large open space.

The man in green clothes on the stele raised his palm lightly, and the swords outside the temporary cave of the Ten Thousand Swords Stone Forest were quiet for a few days, and they were called again, and they all flew up in the air.

In the sky, the sword is like a forest.

The young man in the hat suddenly raised his hand, "Senior, slow down!"

In the crowd of onlookers, mockery immediately sounded.

The woman who came with the young man in the distance didn't say anything, and walked straight to the temporary cave of Dingjian Pavilion.

The man in Tsing Yi frowned slightly, displeased in his heart.

Asking about the sword is child's play!

The young man in the hat raised his head and smiled: "A few days ago, my junior friend Ning Baifeng once controlled a hundred swords by himself, and he caught his seniors off guard. ”

Before the words fell, the sword trick in the young man's hand moved, and more than a hundred streamers instantly dragged out from the hat above his head.

In front of the Heavenly Sword Gorge, the spectacle of a hundred swords volleying appeared again.

Only this time, both sides are in control of a hundred swords, far away from each other.

I saw the person who asked the sword a few days ago, and when I saw such a scene again, although I lost the shock, I still felt that the appearance of this hundred swords in the air was both frightening and pleasing to the eye.

The man in Tsing Yi glanced at the sharp sword flying in the sky, listened to the young man's rampant words, and smiled slightly.

It's really terrifying.

The man in Tsing Yi asked, "So, Ning Baifeng is your disciple of Hanging Sword Mountain?"

The young man in the hat was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said, "No." ”

It's just that in a daze, he turned his head slightly and looked at the temporary cave of Dingjian Pavilion, slightly puzzled.

Seeing this, the man in Tsing Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, and his mind turned sharply.

......

Su Ying walked to the temporary cave mansion of Dingjian Pavilion, glanced at the situation in front of the stone tablet, turned his head and looked at the woman in palace clothes with a smile, and said with a smile: "Sister of the Lin family, speaking of which, our sisters haven't seen each other for nearly ten years, but today I came to thank you." ”

The palace woman's name is Lin Yuyuan, and she is the person in charge of the Tianyuan station in Dingjian Pavilion in the past ten years, and it was she who persuaded Su Ying not to kill Cao Lu back then.

Lin Yuyuan looked at Su Ying who came over, got up and took him to the high platform of the temporary cave mansion, and said with a wry smile: "Yuyuan only begs my sister not to blame, where do you dare to ask for a word of thanks." ”

Su Ying sat on a futon with a big grin, pointed to the man on the stone tablet, and said with a smile: "Although he Cao Lu is shameless and killed my poodle, you don't really think that I was going to kill him at that time." ”

Lin Yuyuan remembered the fight between the two that year, if Su Ying didn't have the intention of killing Cao Lu at that time, no one who was watching the battle believed it, and the kind of sword that exchanged injuries for lives still has lingering palpitations until now.

......

A buzz suddenly sounded, interrupting the conversation between the two.

After a short silence above the stone stele, hundreds of sharp swords moved instantly, and the sharp swords shuttled with a piercing hum, which could not hide the sound of gold and iron clashing.

The sword trick in the hands of the young man in the hat was pinched, and the sword in the air immediately formed three ninety-nine sword formations.

The man in Tsing Yi only occasionally flipped his palm, and the sword he controlled seemed to be chaotic, but in fact, it was like a python, constantly strangling around the sword array.

Neither side used hand-to-hand combat, and completely compared the high and low with Edgeworth.

......

Su Ying looked at the scene of the sword exchange in the air with satisfaction, and said to the woman in palace costume with a smile: "Sister of the Lin family, my disciple of the Hanging Sword Mountain Zhiwang Peak, is it not worse than Ning Baifeng of your Ding Sword Pavilion." ”

When Lin Yuyuan heard this, he was slightly stunned, turned his head to look at Su Ying, shook his head and said, "Sister Su is joking, Ning Baifeng is not my disciple of Ding Sword Pavilion. ”

Su Ying gave the palace woman a reassuring look and smiled

said: "Sister of the Lin family, Cao Lu is fighting at this time, and she doesn't have the heart to eavesdrop on what we say." ”

Although the two were talking, they were still paying close attention to the fight at the stone tablet.

The sharp swords flew in the air, and when hundreds of sharp swords struck, sparks flew everywhere, like fireworks set off during the New Year, which was extremely spectacular.

However, in the eyes of discerning people, hidden under this gorgeous scene, it is a disadvantageous situation of Cao Lu attacking and young people defending.

......

Lin Yuyuan shook his head with a smile and said, "I don't know where Sister Su heard that Ning Baifeng is a disciple of my Ding Sword Pavilion. ”

Su Ying looked at the battlefield, not at all worried and annoyed by the disadvantage of the young man, but his eyes were full of appreciation, and said with a smile: "Dongyu, this kid went out to travel back to the mountain, saying that he met a disciple of Dingjian Pavilion named Ning Baifeng, since he entered the heavenly abyss, he has been chanting in my ears many times, and my ears are almost calloused when I hear it, this is also the first time I have seen him admire a peer so much, Dongyu came to Tianjian Gorge this time, it was to rush to the appointment of the two of them and enter the abyss together." ”

Lin Yuyuan's embroidered eyebrows furrowed, she is similar to Cao Lu, she is also the principal of the Dingjian Pavilion stationed in the heavenly abyss, and she has not returned to the mountain gate for nearly ten years, so she doesn't know much about the new disciples in the door, but the few people with outstanding qualifications are still very clear, but among those few people, there is no name Ning Baifeng.

Could it be that he is a new disciple again? But why has he never heard Su Yan's girl mention it, and even the disciples sent by the Sword Pavilion to experience training are led by Pei Qianshan, and they have all arrived a long time ago, how can there be people who have delayed arriving for months.

Why did the man claim to be a casual cultivator when he asked Cao Lu about the sword? Or did he just say that this person was just a disciple of the outer sect of Yuanshan, and because he was not taken seriously, he had another opportunity to go out and walk? Although such a thing was bizarre, it was not unprecedented.

Then she remembered the message from the Thousand Miles Transmission Note.

Lin Yuyuan fell into deep thought.

......

A series of explosions came from above the stone monument.

I saw that the sharp sword controlled by Cao Lu was like an ant devouring an elephant, flying around the three nine-nine sword arrays and strangling, one of the nine-nine sword arrays could not bear it, and suddenly exploded, knocking the flying swords into pieces.

For a while, the sword fell in the clearing.

The young man in the hat turned pale, but his eyes were still bright.

The man in green clothes on the stele looked calm, and the wind was light.

......

Lin Yuyuan was awakened by the explosion, and when he saw this scene, he said unconsciously: "I'm going to lose." ”

Su Ying shook his hand indifferently, and said with a smile: "It's just defeat, it's not a death in battle, it's a big deal, it's a big deal, and I will fight back in the future, with this kid's ability to know the sword body, I believe that in many years, it will be easy to beat Cao Lu's sparse goods." ”

Lin Yuyuan smiled bitterly.

Cao Lu, who is about to step into the Sword Immortal of the Upper Realm in the Sword Blank Realm, is an existence that many people look up to, sitting on the stone tablet, almost everyone in front of the suppressed Heavenly Sword Gorge must follow the rules of the Ten Thousand Swords Stone Forest, but such a person is said to be a sloppy goods, in this case, it is estimated that Su Ying in front of him said it.

Above the stone stele, the second sword formation was already in danger, but the young man in the hat still did not back down.

Lin Yuyuan sighed and said: "Since it is a rare Tongming sword body, but you let him challenge Cao Lu, you are not afraid that his mood will be damaged after defeat, and he will regret it when the time comes." ”

Su Ying pointed to the young man in the distance, and laughed without the image of a woman, "Will his mood be damaged? This kid is just a two-skinned face! If his mood will be damaged, the sky will fall!"

Lin Yuyuan could only shake his head helplessly when he saw Su Ying say that the young man in the hat was like this.

Tongming sword body, it can be said that it is a rare encounter, such a sword cultivation seed, when it grows up, it must be the pillar of a sect, it is not good to help it protect the Tao cultivation, but it is so casually tossed, I really don't know how to make people speak.

Immediately, a faint worry rose in Lin Yuyuan's heart, the Ten Thousand Sword Stone Forest had the idea of being a Tongming sword body, and now the Dongyu of the Tongming sword body has also appeared in the Hanging Sword Mountain, and there is also a very talented Jiang Tianci in the Heavenly Sword Gorge, but only Hui

Yuanshan didn't, although there were several innate sword bodies in the three peaks and one pavilion, but no one was convinced, and the first disciple of the sword pavilion had not been decided.

......

In the battlefield next to the stone monument, there was another dense explosion.

The second Nine-Nine Sword Formation controlled by the young man finally couldn't support it anymore and exploded with a bang.

However, at the moment when the sword array exploded, the third nine-nine sword array suddenly merged into one and turned into a giant sword, slashing at the man in green clothes on the stone tablet from top to bottom.

There was a loud bang.

The ground in front of the entire Heavenly Sword Gorge shook violently.

A giant sword was held by the man in Tsing Yi on the stone tablet with two fingers, and it did not move.

There was a brief silence in front of the canyon.

Although this competition is not as thrilling as the golden-robed youth, it is dazzling, and even for those who watch the excitement, it can be described as a feast for the eyes.

In the cold wind, a crisp click sounded far away with the wind.

The giant sword that was held by two fingers suddenly collapsed, and one hundred and ten long swords immediately fell to the ground.

The young man in the hat sat on the ground with a slump on his buttocks, his face pale and wheezing violently.

The man in Tsing Yi on the stele said indifferently: "You are very good." ”

Then he waved his sleeves, and all the sharp swords scattered on the ground flew back to the periphery of the temporary cave in the Ten Thousand Swords Stone Forest.

The man in Tsing Yi sat on the boulder again, closed his eyes and meditated, and the stone monument under him seemed to be arched by east and west, slowly rising about a foot.

Only then did the onlookers know that the thunderous blow of the giant sword just now actually slashed the man in Tsing Yi and the stone tablet into the ground by one foot, such an attack was indeed fierce.

This kind of strength is not bad.

The young man in the hat took a breath, smiled bitterly with a pale face, patted the hat, and all the long swords that fell to the ground in the distance flew up, turned into straw, and melted into the withered grass hat.

After sitting on the ground and resting for a while, the young man in the hat got up and clasped his fists at the man on the stone tablet.

The man in Tsing Yi on the stone tablet moved his fingers slightly, and a stone tablet flew up from the table in the distance, "Give it to you,"

The young man in the hat caught the stone tablet, clenched his fists again, and turned to leave.

The crowd automatically moved out of the way, watching the young man strode away.

......

In front of the temporary cave of Dingjian Pavilion.

Su Ying looked at the young man with a pale face standing under the high platform, and asked with a smile, "Where did you lose?"

The young man bared his teeth and grinned: "The skills are not as good as people." ”

Su Ying asked, "Isn't your heart inferior to others?"

The young man in the hat smiled: "That's still far away. ”

Su Ying turned his head and raised his eyebrows at Lin Yuyuan, the meaning was obvious, how about it, I was not wrong.

Lin Yuyuan chuckled and shook his head, then looked at the man in the hat, hesitated slightly, and asked, "Senior nephew Dongyu, you are very familiar with Ning Baifeng?"

The young man in the hat didn't know who this person was, so he turned his head and glanced at Aunt Su Ying.

Su Ying smiled and nodded.

The young man in the hat smiled and said, "The friendship of life." ”

Lin Yuyuan asked, "Did he really say that he was a disciple of Ding Sword Pavilion?"

The young man thought for a moment and hesitated: "Ning Baifeng once said, yes. ”

Lin Yuyuan's eyes flashed, and he finally nodded.

The young man with a hat smiled at Su Ying on the high platform and said, "Senior aunt......"

The woman didn't wait for him to finish, and scolded with a smile: "Hurry up and get out, I'm annoyed when I see your two-skinned face." ”

The young man in the hat laughed, and turned around to go to the Heavenly Sword Gorge without looking back.

......

A moment later, on the side of the temporary cave platform of the Ding Sword Pavilion, one of the three giant swords rose to the sky and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The man in green clothes on the stone tablet opened his eyes slightly, watching the sword light disappear.

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