The next Dugu Qian always put down the opponent in the face of three strikes and five divisions by two, and they all used more legitimate means to retreat from the enemy, originally a group of viewers who were under the guise of "The Demon Sect is extremely evil, and the Demon Sect is all human and animal" and the audience closed their mouths with interest, looking at the invincible young man on the water surface of the Mochizuki River, revealing an appreciative gaze, it was really ridiculous!

There are no masters who use swords, which makes Dugu Qian feel very unhappy, and the people who come up are all reckless, they have no real strength, and they can't get the expected tempering effect.

He naturally knew that there were countless masters in Xuanyue City, but he couldn't understand why these people were so low-key, which was a little different from the rumors.

The world doesn't know what to ask for, but the swordsman knows that it is rare to find a powerful swordsman in this life, and the road to the peak is lonely, especially as a person who has been spurned by thousands of people, and the road of this sword path continues, and he is destined to be scarred all over his body if he goes down through thorns and thorns, countless cold eyes, countless ridicule and mockery, but the real strong man is not afraid at all. The gossip of the crowd was blown away as a gust of wind.

Only the sword that is attached to the heart can open up any path and reach the peak.

He once asked Wang Yingshan: "Why do we have to be spurned by others, why do we hide in the corner, and why do we let them trample on our heads when we are stronger than them." ”

The invincible figure told him: "Because of the obsession in my heart." ”

He remembered it, because of the obsession in his heart.

Dugu Qian asked lightly: "Is there a kendo master, I am willing to learn it." ”

Silent.

"Dugu Qianqiu is a master with a sword. Dugu Qian said respectfully.

"Why not give you a sword?" a slouched voice rang out, echoing around every corner of the surroundings.

Dugu Qian tried to find the origin of the sound, but he didn't find it for a long time, as if the sound didn't belong anywhere.

There was no one in the corner of the crowd, and there was no way to find the source of the sound.

In the pavilion, the middle-aged man suddenly stood up and looked around the pavilion with a frightened gaze, also looking for the source of the sound.

"What's the matter, Master?" Xiao Xi looked at his master suspiciously, that frightened face should never have appeared on Master's face. Could it be that some kind of master? Xiao Xi naturally heard the lazy voice just now.

In the other pavilion, Mu Ningxue showed a bright smile, and the young man of Qin Se on the side looked at it and asked, "What's wrong Ning Xue? Who do you know that person?"

"I know, I'll tell you when I look at him later, you guess you'll be ashamed of yourself when you see him in the future, and you can't raise your head in shame. It was the Mo Su Sword Immortal in the pavilion before, and he was still exchanging glances with you. ”

"You don't have to look for it, I'll just make a sword, you're ready, block it, you promise me a condition, I can't stop it, I promise you a condition." The lazy voice sounded again, and this was obviously said to Dugu Qian. Seeing that Dugu Qian was worried about the excessive conditions, the voice sounded again: "Don't worry, it's not an excessive condition." Although this voice sounds like a young man's voice, it has an old-fashioned flavor that doesn't match, and it's also very unique, which makes people feel intimidated.

"Okay!" Dugu Qian also felt that he was not an ordinary person, and he hoped that he could hone himself.

Dugu Qian, who was in a good fighting posture, floated lightly on the water, the barrier condensed by internal force wrapped around his body, and countless rivers flooded and slammed to a height of several meters.

"Look at it, learn it, this sword is called Frost Cold. The person who spoke was Su Changqing, sitting on a chair, the Frost Sword hovering diagonally above his body, he waved his hand lazily, and the Frost Sword flew out as fast as a child who had been instructed.

Sword out!

The moment the Frost Sword came out of the pavilion, it seemed that the entire dozens of miles around the Mochizuki River were plunged into ice and snow, the air was distorted, and the light of the moon and the bright light of the stars suddenly dimmed. Everyone who didn't know what was going on only felt very cold for a moment, as if falling into an ice cave, the kind of cold that came from the depths of their hearts, pierced deep into their bones.

A sword frost cold! The frost sword approached the Mochizuki River, and only then did someone realize that the moment the voice fell, the sword had already arrived at a high speed. The Mochizuki River froze at a speed visible to the naked eye, and suddenly became a river of ice, and blue ice qi lingered around the Frost Sword. Dugu Qian's pupils contracted suddenly, the power of this sword was too powerful, and even at that moment he felt the arrival of death, announcing death, if he didn't use the sword, he would die of that terrifying pressure.

What kind of sword is this?

Prohibitive or desperate, or invincible?

The sword approached Dugu Qian at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye, only to hear a loud noise, and the frozen water in the river suddenly surged upward, and the ice surface was impacted, and the whole piece of ice suddenly became an ice edge.

Can't react at all, it's all too fast, too fast.

Moreover, not only fast, but at the moment when the sword came out, all the barriers that Dugu Qian did to deal with it were shattered.

The frost sword that was about to pierce his body was sharp and sharp, and the cold light was infinite.

Suddenly stopped in front of his eyes, all the sword qi wrapped him together, and the cold qi almost crushed his whole person, but he couldn't do anything about it, and he didn't even have the strength to draw the sword at the end, let alone dissolve the sword.

"Do you see? This sword is okay?" The invincible initiator of the sword, who everyone was looking for, was sipping Tu Su wine in the pavilion, crossing Erlang's legs, fast, fast.

"I didn't ...... It's not ......" Dugu Qianzhi was speechless, the sword still stayed in front of his body, the suffocating breath and dazzling blue light, as if from heaven, announced all heavenly punishments.

"You asked for a sword, I gave you a sword, whether you can catch it or not is your business, obviously, you don't catch it, then, you have to promise me a condition, not to mention the condition for the time being. Let's talk about your sword. Su Changqing said in the pavilion, but he could hear it clearly outside, as if the sound came from there.

The Frost Sword instantly arrived behind Dugu Qian, and the sword body jumped, patted the wooden box, and made a sound.

"Why don't you use your sword to block my sword, what you ask for is a sword, what you pursue and rely on is the sword that is not out of your sword box, isn't it? You ask for a swordsman who can impress you, but you don't want to use your sword to be convinced by the other party, maybe you may have thought about taking out the sword during the period, but you don't have a chance when you should have come out. ”

A swordsman who can impress him, but in the process of impressing, he suppresses the sword life that he is proud of and wants to use this to preach and enter the pinnacle, and he doesn't even have the slightest chance to make a sword.

"The world doesn't know what to ask for, and you seek the extreme, but not the opponent's extreme. Give you this sword, and leave the rest to you to realize. Su Changqing's voice stopped abruptly.

The cold-burning sword was gone, and no one knew where it had gone, just as it had been.

If it weren't for a sword, how could it wake up a person in a dream with a word?

Dugu Qian, who suddenly woke up like a dream, wanted to find that "senior", but found that everyone was looking for the same as himself, but there was no result.

The sword in the sword box behind him is his true extreme, if he wants to achieve the pinnacle, he can't always wait until the next difficult enemy to hold it, but always hold it, use it to kill the enemy, use it to refine the mountains and rivers, and use it to protect everything. It seems like a world away.

As a member of the Demon Sect, Dugu Qian has never complained, and Wang Yingshan, who he admires, has also said such things as the obsession in his heart, but he is not as good as that person's sword and understanding.

Seeking an ultimate, not the opponent's ultimate, but the sword!

He understood that the sword should always be held in his hand, instead of waiting for a desperate situation and no chance to try to draw the sword, only to find that he had no chance at all, because he had become a cold corpse.

The simplest truth, he realized for ten years.

In the past ten years, there have been few swords, only the figures of his subordinates who have been defeated and left in embarrassment, and the domineering of their fists to deter their opponents.

The Mochizuki River is destined to be a top-notch journey to ask the question, and no one knows where the person who made everyone present stunned with a sword is located.

The boiling crowd speculated about the identity of that person, and even more, it was involved with the city lord, Li Xuanyue, who is the first in the world today, and deserves both martial arts and swordsmanship.