There are many people in the world who practice swordsmanship, but there are not many who can really be called a swordsman, the rivers and lakes are reckless, sinister, and invincible swordsmanship, but they go to hang a swordsman with a high name, and they will be killed one day! Some swordsmen who are quite arrogant and have first-class swordsmanship, and they are most tired of other people's swordsmanship in their lives, but they are arrogant and uninhibited, this is an insult to the sword, and naturally there are more murderous things, and they die in their dreams at some point.

A true swordsman is destined to be lonely, living only for the sword all his life, and dying without regrets for the beauty of that sword.

There are eight people in the rivers and lakes who have practiced swords to the point of supernatural transformation, the eight great sword immortals in the world, and the most dominant people in the world.

In the land of North Mubashu, the eight thousand mountains form a scorpion tail shape, the undulating peaks gather at the top of the main mountain range in the east, the lingering mist rises, the clouds are dense, and the main vein towering into the clouds is like a fairy mountain, and the dream is as beautiful and colorful. The roar of the vultures gradually filled the vast and majestic mountain range, which was infinitely enlarged due to the topography.

Qinglian Sword Immortal Li Minran sat quietly on the mountain, crossed his knees and closed his eyes to recuperate, still and silent like a dead man, dozens of six years of cultivation have worn away his once arrogant and unpopular temperament, his face is like a crown of jade, his eyebrows are like a sword, he looks like a twenty-year-old man who has just reached the crown, a cyan robe moves in the wind, and the lotus flower is lifelike embroidered between the collar.

After a long time, he slowly opened his eyes, it was a pair of eagle falcon eyes, about to attack with sharp claws, penetrating everything in the world, the corners of his mouth showed an indescribable smile, but it was fleeting, replaced by a touch of emotion and anticipation.

The former is because sixteen years have indeed grown, and he is quite tired of dealing with white clouds and fog all day long, the top of the mountain is Lingran, and the height is not cold, he is not cold, but that heart is no longer hot, arrogant and uninhibited, I can't imagine that sixteen years of tempering temperament has finally become!

The latter is due to the fact that sixteen years have passed, and it is time to make the appointed moment, and it is time to decide the first sword in the world!

The strength of the eight great sword immortals is Beihai Sword Immortal, Liuyun Sword Immortal, Yingfeng Sword Immortal, Meteorite Sword Immortal, Qinglian Sword Immortal, Wuqi Sword Immortal, Shocking Cloud Sword Immortal, and Broken Mountain Sword Immortal.

When it was due to the fact that Qinglian Sword Immortal Li Minran had just graduated from school, he was young, and his arrogance was not very high, and the other seven people had already been famous for a long time. But today is different, sixteen years have passed, the sharp-edged Li Minran's temperament has long changed, and his swordsmanship has also improved by leaps and bounds, and sixteen years can completely change many things.

A few days ago, Li Minran broke the mountain character of the Broken Mountain Sword Immortal with a sword, broke the Shocking Cloud Sword Immortal's Shocking Sword Immortal with a sword, defeated the Wuqi Sword Immortal within ten moves, and fought the Yingfeng Sword Immortal and the Meteoric Yong Sword Immortal alone, comprehended the sword intent, and then broke the mountain and flowing water of the Liuyun Sword Immortal in a hundred moves.

Beihai Sword Immortal and Qinglian Sword Immortal Li Minran have an appointment to fight today, which is not to be feared or not to look forward to!

The wind blew and messed up Li Minran's hair, and the pitch-black hairpin seemed to be unable to restrain his hair immediately, and he suddenly hooked the corners of his lips and got up: "You're here." ”

"Haven't you been waiting for this day for a long time? I will do my best, Yu Private, you are my junior brother, I should do my best to appreciate the beauty of that sword with you; Yu Gong, this world's first sword is not a child's play, I will do my best to return the world to a real first. I don't know when the figure of the Beihai Sword Immortal that people dare not look at directly appeared on the other side of the mountain, the back is so lonely, this world-recognized sword first person stands upright like a pine and cypress, a black shirt Qi Qi Qi moved with the wind, holding a long sword.

This sword immortal is only different from the other seven, the most famous, the world's sword he occupies five points, the first person in the world, once a person in front of 30,000 Huns said: "I Shangguan Jin in the Central Plains for a day, you have to step into half a step, vain intruder, die!"

Qinglian Sword Immortal laughed loudly: "A swordsman should abandon all fame and fortune to focus on the pinnacle of swordsmanship, I Li Minran has never served anyone in my life, although these sixteen years of tempering have made my temperament calm, but I am still that mad swordsman, I only serve one person, that person is called Shangguan Jin! Today, I am willing to do my best to appreciate the beauty of that sword!"

The jade-like face of the Qinglian Sword Immortal became heavy, and he held the Qinglian Sword firmly, his posture was erect and proud, and his body made a leap posture in an instant, and said loudly: "This sword is called Qinglian Sword Intent!"

Suddenly, the huge sword intent formed a wave-like, the turbulent waves were cyan halos emitted from the sword, and in an instant, it enveloped the entire white cloud peak, and the cyan swept up a gust of wind, and the gravel of the mountains near dozens of miles began to fluctuate, this sword can be called a sword for all ages, is this really a human martial art?

The Beihai Sword Immortal advanced steadily, not affected in the slightest, the sword in his hand was out of the sheath at some point, the white sword intent was against his chest, Qinglian single-handedly held the sword into an afterimage that could not be captured, and the Beihai Sword and the Qinglian Sword collided together, and the extremely excited sword intent could be seen everywhere between the calcium carbide firelight.

The two swords clashed again and again, and the figures of the two seemed to envelop the entire sky on the Eight Thousand Mountains, and the trees of the entire mountain were damaged, all of them twisted and broken, even if they were so far away.

Qinglian is famous, Qinglian Feiyun!

A stream of blue light combined with the Qinglian sword intent to form a barrier of dozens of zhang, and then gradually turned into the head of a lion, and the Beihai Sword Immortal stood with his hands in his hands, and this surging sword intent made him a little difficult to deal with.

The Beihai Sword Immortal's long sword pointed at the sky, swinging a chaotic shadow from top to bottom, his body was as light as nothing, and he was once again mixed with Qinglian's figure.

The roar of the Qinglian Sword was still there, Li Minran was not afraid, he had waited for this day for too long! However, how could the number one sword in the world be in vain, how could he defeat it if he didn't fight with all his might?

Qinglian tried her best to put her body in a more comfortable place, but she couldn't find a place where the sword intent was evacuated, she only felt that her whole body was about to be torn apart, and the Beihai Sword Immortal was no better, and Qinglian's sword intent shook violently as if burying him in the mountain.

The shattered mountain tops were filled with hideous gaps, which were caused by the sword intent of the two of them.

Beihai Sword Immortal gasped: "Compassion, I think you shouldn't have used all your strength, right? Why don't you really fight with me, don't have any scruples." This sword immortal's calm face was still that invincible, and he was faintly a little invincible to Qinglian, but he didn't show any unwillingness.

He was laughing insolently in his heart, he couldn't imagine that this day would come so quickly, and the little junior brother he had taken care of and taught was finally worthy of the name of the first sword in the world today.

However, before that, the beauty of that sword should still be there.

Li Minran clenched the Qinglian Sword tightly, how could he be unhappy when he saw that victory was in sight? However, he still said politely: "The master is like a father, today's sword will definitely live up to Qing's expectations, and it will be a decisive victory with one sword!"

As soon as these words came out, the surroundings were silent for a moment, and the fierce sword intent was still lingering. But both sides are waiting for the beauty of that sword.

The cold light is a hundred clothes, the strong wind is sad, the beauty is like a long river flute, the sword is appropriate, the beauty of a sword, can be more than ten thousand years, you can see the mountain, you can break the sky.

The two of them, who had stood for a long time, clenched the sword in their hands again, and at the same time raised one hand, turned sideways and pointed at each other with their right hand, and their eyes did follow the red-clawed crane in the distance, and they did not look at each other at all.

"Come on!"

The words roared like a bell, instantly resounding through the sky, and the swords in the hands of the two trembled violently.

The green light of the Qinglian Sword rose up to a pillar hundreds of zhang high, this is the sword intent realized! The pillar that entered the top of the cloud was covered with lotus flowers, and the pillar slowly faded into a sword intent. The sword intent in the sky, the sword intent in the mountains, and the magnificent scenery of the ages are so majestic that people can't breathe, and the terrifying pressure is like the sky collapsing. A sword is about to come out!

Is this really what a human being can do? This sword is no longer a category that swordsmen can understand, this sword is afraid that the whole mountain will be trampled flat, and the small three-foot sword has the power to move mountains and seas.

Qinglian roared uncontrollably: "Is this sword still beautiful?"

"Beautiful!

Beihai's figure was already as small as dust under this hundred zhang sword intent, but he still didn't have the slightest sense of uneasiness, just spit out these words quite excitedly.

This is the way of the sword he pursues!

Beihai Sword Immortal Shangguan Jin raised his hands, and then slowly put them into his arms and folded his hands, ignoring the sword intent in the sky, he was deeply touched! He has been the first sword in the world for twenty years, and he has no opponent alone, but today, Qinglian's sword makes him seem to have returned to the era when he first entered the rivers and lakes, and realized the beauty of that sword.

The Beihai Sword Immortal knelt down abruptly and kowtowed fiercely, and a few rays of light and shadow of the sword intent had torn his clothes, leaving an inch-deep sword mark on his body. He didn't resist: "Compassion, you should go on your own, and my senior brother can't be with you anymore." With that, the Beihai Sword Immortal's body suddenly burst into dazzling light, and his body was shrouded in a golden halo.

Qinglian Sword Immortal was surprised, and hurriedly shouted, "Senior brother!"

The sword of Shangguan Jin can finally be seen clearly, it is the third sword in the world - the Broken Immortal Sword.

On this day, Shangguan Jin Kendo entered the sword soul.

The way of the sword: sword qi, sword song, sword momentum, sword intent, sword soul, sword spirit.

At that moment, he clearly entered the sword soul, the soul was illusory, and he broke the immortal with the sword, and the Beihai Sword Immortal Shangguan Jin became an immortal today! Unexpectedly, he entered the fairy realm in this situation and became an immortal.

Before Li Minran could react, the sky was suppressed, and the black and oppressive dark clouds arrived fiercely, accompanied by the sound of clouds colliding. There seemed to be a smell of fire burning in the murky air.

That's the thunder! The thunder is coming!

Beihai Sword Immortal smiled: "I didn't expect that the fairyland that I had been pursuing for so many years would come so soon, and the beauty of that sword made me enter the fairyland." I have no regrets, and even though I die today, I have no regrets!"

Qinglian Sword Immortal didn't know why, but after looking at Shangguan Jin who was looking up at the sky, Qinglian seemed to think of something, and shouted loudly: "No!

That day, the thunder struck like the god of war through the ages, completely overshadowing Qinglian's voice, but Beihai's unbridled laughter still resounded throughout the world.

Isn't a person destined to become an immortal? Looking at the illusory figure above, Qinglian couldn't help but sigh with emotion, and his posture slowly fell.

Three hundred years ago, a genius swordsman was born, at the age of twenty-three, he challenged the first sword in the world, broke the first sword at that time, and then fought the first person in the world of martial arts at that time with lightning speed!

At that time, the person who was worthy of the world's first martial arts was not only like the world's first sword, but also the same way, the first kendo was only the first among the swordsmen, and the first person in the world was the first person in the world, no one was invincible!

Genius swordsman is known to almost everyone, whenever the three words Su Changqing are mentioned, no one is without respect, after he became famous in the first war, he unified the world, ruled the rivers and lakes with a sword, and established a dynasty - Sword Dynasty. The establishment of the Sword Dynasty also created the glory of kendo, but now kendo has declined......

The sky is unfair, and luck does not share much with him, he laughed: "God treats me unfairly, and I am unfair!"

How many beautiful rivers and mountains are picturesque, how many souls are exhausted by the waves, the top of Kunlun Mountain, that person covers the sky with one hand, holds a sword to break the sky, the sky thunders rolling, the heaven and the earth change color, ask the sky to ask for a match, the sky should not, ask again, the sky is angry, still ask, the heavens are punished!

A generation of geniuses, immortal geniuses fell on the top of Nakunlun Mountain, just like today's Beihai, breaking through the shackles of mortal flesh but destined not to become immortals!

Qinglian's confused eyes seemed to gradually dim, so let the wind blow him into the distance.