"If it weren't for her, I don't think you would be here, would you?"

Xiaoyaojun leaned against the tree, looked at the person standing on the treetop opposite, and smiled: "You are still stalking as always!"

"It's just a matter of time, there's nothing I want in this world that I can't get," the young man said in a flat tone.

The sun shines down to see his appearance clearly, the sky-blue bird feather cloak is draped on his body, the black but slightly purple hair is scattered on the shoulders, a face is handsome, the most eye-catching is the peerless Danfeng eyes.

Xiaoyaojun looked at him and shook his head helplessly, "Not everything in this world can be stolen by you, she has her own thoughts and emotions, can you understand?"

"I understand, so what I want to steal most is her heart," said the young man with a sunny smile on his face as he looked at the sky.

Xiao Yaojun was completely helpless, he turned around and walked a few steps before saying, "You are really hopeless, I can't imagine that you are the person who came out of the first city in the world that day, the big disciple of that person!"

"Hey, you're not competing?" The young man shouted at him.

"I've reached the final, this one is Mochen's home field, I'm going to see it"

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Yaojun had already disappeared in place and walked in the direction of the sword fighting platform.

The young man stood up, stretched, and yawned, "Little giant?

"Whoosh!!" In the next moment, the young man disappeared from the spot, and there was no trace of him for several miles......

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On the sword fighting stage, after Xiaoyaojun, Leng Feng of Tongtianfu and the three young men of the Tang family have also entered the finals, and now it is Mo Chen standing on the stage.

Mo Chen caused a sensation as soon as he appeared, and the female disciples of the major factions were all calling his name, the sixth on the heavenly list, the little giant of Momen, whether it was natural strength or status and power, he was so outstanding, which naturally made many people love and envy!

For a while, no one dared to stand up, the sixth on the list, and if you think about it, you can know how strong it is, so naturally no one will be bored.

"Isn't there anyone to fight?" the referee announced from the platform.

"How can you let outsiders take the limelight in the battle of dragons and tigers in my Hidden Sword Villa?"

"Whoosh!!" First, a sword was interspersed on the sword fighting platform.

Then a short-haired young man jumped on the sword fighting platform, he looked at Mo Chen and smiled, "Hidden Sword Disciple Chi Yue, come to fight Brother Mo!"

"Chi Yue, one of the eight disciples with foreign surnames, returns to the One Realm, and has superb swordsmanship" Saying that, Mo Chen smiled and shook his head, "You are not my opponent, change people, so as not to be hit!"

"I hope your wild words can continue to come out of your mouth after failure" Chi Yue sneered and stretched out his hand and pulled out his long sword.

"Whoosh!!" Wielding the long sword, the long sword in Chi Yue's hand sent out a powerful sword pressure!

"Bang!" Mo Chen didn't dodge, and directly opened his palm, and directly shattered the sword press.

Then Chi Yue's sword attacked, and Mo Chen just tilted his head to dodge, with that original smile on his face.

"Very strong, Chi Yue is not his opponent" On the sword fighting platform, Liu Fengyan, one of the eight disciples of the Tibetan Sword who had been defeated by Luo Jiuye at the gate of the villa, spoke.

Another Tibetan Sword disciple echoed, "It's just that we know the gap between the two as soon as we fight, maybe only Senior Brother Yu can compare with these people on the Heavenly List!"

"Senior Brother Yu's strength naturally doesn't need to be questioned by you and me, and Senior Sister Allure and Senior Brother Zangfeng haven't made a move, Tibetan Sword Villa is not a place where outsiders can be so-called Tianjiao and presumptuous!" Liu Fengyan said confidently.

"Bang!!" Chi Yue's sword was easily blocked by the scabbard of the ink ruler, and then Mo Chen's backhand grabbed Chi Yue's wrist, and then kicked him in the stomach.

"Bang!" Chi Yue flew out.

"Mo Gongzi!!"

"Mo Gongzi!"

Some female disciples opened their mouths and shouted, such a powerful and handsome ink dust really has a charm that cannot be ignored!

"Damn, you don't even have the courage to draw your sword?" Chi Yue knelt down on one knee and mocked.

Mo Chen grinned, "It's not that I don't have courage, it's that you don't have the qualifications"

"You!!" Chi Yue looked at Mo Chen angrily.

But the next moment, Mo Chen's right hand slowly held on the hilt of the sword, "Although you are not qualified, but after all, you are a disciple of the Tibetan Sword Villa, and it can be regarded as my tribute to the century-old fame of the Tibetan Sword!"

The sword was slowly drawn out, and the jet-black sword body had no tip and no blade, like a ruler, but it ranked sixth among the top ten famous swords.

"Whoosh!!" The ink dust moved, incredibly fast.

"Ink Ruler - No Edge"

Chi Yue subconsciously raised his sword, because this sword was too fast, and he couldn't fight back.

"Click!" A black light flashed, and with a crisp sound, Mo Chen's standing figure slowly retracted the ink ruler into the scabbard.

Chi Yue's sword broke, and there were six more sword wounds on his body in an instant, and the whole person was stuck there and even forgot the pain.

......

"It is worthy of being one of the top ten famous swords, and it is worthy of being the sixth on the heavenly list" Xiaoyaojun applauded on the audience, which was an appreciation from the heart.

Dongfang Jibai smiled meaningfully, "I like this ink ruler!"

"Mo Chen, although it was only for a moment, I felt the fluctuation of spiritual power beyond the unity," said a handsome young man wearing a Kunlun cyan robe.

The Donghua fairy looked at the young man and asked in surprise, "Brother Mu really noticed it?"

"My Kunlun's perception of the Dao and the perception of the realm will definitely not be wrong, Mu Changsheng is very sure, this ink dust has surpassed the realm of unity," the young man said.

Tang Sanshao Tang Muyu on the side snorted coldly, "What's so strange, no one knows how much background Momen has, and the cultivation of future giants will definitely not be too simple, besides, since he is standing in the sixth position on the heavenly list, this is the strength that must be had!"

Everyone also felt that what Tang Muyu said made some sense, and no one cared about these anymore, after all, he was the sixth man on the heavenly list, and it was not too much to have such strength!

......

"The ink beggar is so strong?" Mo Fan said in disbelief.

Gu Tianen picked up the wine jug on the side, took a sip of wine, and said with a smile: "His strength is more than that, this is just the tip of the iceberg!"

"Did you two fight?" Mo Fan turned his head to look at him and asked.

Gu Tianen shook his head, "No, but I shouldn't be able to beat him, my friend will say it directly if he has something to say!"

"Do you admire others as a proud fellow?" Mo Fan glanced at him amusedly.

Stretching his waist, Gu Tianen yawned and said, "My brother, it's not a shame to admire and admire, right?"

"Yes, you're right" Mo Fan smiled helplessly, it's really a family that doesn't enter the door.

......

On the sword fighting platform, Chi Yue had already let the Tibetan Sword disciples take him down, and Mo Chen was the only one left on the stage.

"Is there anyone else fighting?" The referee asked, looking around.

No one on the stage responded, there was still Donghua in the quota, Tang Sanshao and the others didn't want to fight with Mo Chen now, and the disciples of the other sects deeply understood the gap between themselves and Mo Chen, Tianbang, that was an insurmountable height, and for a while, no one was competing with Mo Chen.

"Momen's little giant Mochen, enter the finals!" The referee announced the result cleanly.

Mo Chen grinned, then walked off the sword fighting platform and walked towards the audience.

......

"This friend of yours is really powerful" A woman in white walked over slowly, not a country or a city, but that face is not tired of being tired.

Mo Fan's face was excited and warm when he heard this voice, he turned his head and smiled, "You're here, this time you're eyeing the Hidden Sword Villa?

"You want me to loosen your muscles again, don't you?" Miao Lexia walked over and grabbed Mo Fan's ear, "Don't you know how many pounds and taels you have?" Glad you're still alive!"

Although he said this, the worry in his eyes still couldn't be hidden, he had already heard how much he had experienced all the way down to Jiangnan Miao Lexia had already heard, no one could understand how worried she was, although she knew that no tears saved him, but she still couldn't help but take a look, maybe he was such a naughty brother who made him worry, Miao Lexia didn't know when she started to be lonely and had two more real relatives......

"It's still so barbaric, alas!" Gu Tianen shook his head and said.

Miao Lexia glanced at him, "Yo, isn't this the little brother Gu who can't take care of himself in a tearless life and is still arguing every day to become the number one swordsman in the world?"

"Yes, yes, don't worry about women" Gu Tianen waved his hand helplessly.

"Sister, let go, it's going to fall!" Mo Fan grinned in pain.

Miao Lexia smiled and let go of her hand, and then she sat down in an empty seat next to her.

"Who is this?" Murong Qing asked on the side.

Mo Fan rubbed his ears and then introduced, "Miao Lexia, my best friend, of course, on the premise of not abusing me"

"Haha, I didn't expect anyone else to cure you" Mo Chen walked over with a smile, looked at Miao Lexia with an ink ruler in his arms, and arched his hand, "Mobei heroine Miao Lexia, Mo Chen is polite!"

"Don't dare to be!" Miao Lexia smiled and replied.

Mo Chen leaned on the fence and said, "You should be called a chivalrous woman, how many people in Mobei have survived with your relief, much better than Jiang Zuo, the king of the Northern Desert!"

"The little giant really dares to say it!" Miao Lexia also smiled heartily, not overly modest.

"This is the second son of the Murong family, the descendant of Emperor Murong Hua!" Mo Fan introduced to Miao Lexia.

Miao Lexia looked at Murong Qing for a moment, and then smiled: "Murong Gongzi?"

Murong Qing was stunned for a moment, and then understood what Miao Lexia meant, and both of them laughed.

......

"Hidden Sword Villa Liu Fengyan asks for advice from all factions!"

On the sword fighting platform under the stage, Liu Fengyan carried a long sword and invited him to fight.

Gu Tianen stood up, he shrugged his shoulders and then spoke, "I'm going, I'm going to learn the swordsmanship of the Hidden Sword Villa!"

"Be careful, don't capsize in the gutter, although this Liu Fengyan is not as good as Yuxinan, Duanmulin and others, but it will not be too weak!" Mo Chen opened his mouth to remind.

Miao Lexia glanced at Gu Tianen and laughed, "Don't go down, you can't beat others, it will be too embarrassing."

"Look at it, Miao Xiaoniu!" Gu Tianen replied, and then jumped down quickly.

That speed, I'm afraid that it will be torn apart by Mu Lexia a moment later!

......

"Tenth on the list, the lone wolf is on the field"

"Senior Brother Liu won't lose, it's only the tenth on the list!"

"Don't be stupid, brother, after so many games, you still haven't seen how strong Tianbang Tianjiao is?"

"That's it, I'm afraid that your Tianjiao of the Hidden Sword Villa can't win the Heavenly List!!"

Before the two of them could fight, the disciples of the Heda faction in the stands had already begun to talk about it!

"Draw your sword, sword boy!" Gu Tianen said casually with a dog's tail in his mouth.

Liu Fengyan didn't dare to underestimate this careless man, he was present when he defeated Li Ming, although that guy was not too powerful, but after all, he was also burdened with the name of the number one swordsman in Yuzhou City outside the hidden sword, Gu Tianen's sword flying immortal, he was deeply impressed in his mind, it was a sword that he thought could be matched by Senior Brother Yu!

"Wow!!" The long sword is out of the sheath, and the Hidden Sword Flowing Cloud Sword Technique is directly the fifth style.

The sword light shattered, and the air sword pressed towards Gu Tianen.

Gu Tianen's eyes became fierce like a wolf, as long as he held the sword, he was a hero!

"Poof!" The sword came out of its sheath, and with a wave of his hand, the sword pressure that was not weaker than Liu Fengyan flew out.

The first move was indistinguishable, and the next moment Gu Tianen took the initiative to attack, with the sword in his hand, and the wine from the jug made him spill on the sword.

"Wine Fairy - Eight Desolations"

"Whoosh!!" "Whoosh!!"

The sword qi converted, the sword qi of the eight directions attacked, surrounded Liu Fengyan and went, this sword was very amazing, but it was also Gu Tianen's ordinary sword!

"Flowing Clouds - Broken Flowers"

"Boom!!" The two sword qi collided, and sure enough, he was one of the eight disciples with foreign surnames in the Tibetan Sword, and Liu Fengyan's strength could also rank in the top three among the eight.

"Brewmaster"

"Boom!!" The sword qi shattered to the ground, and the two of them seemed to be really on par, with no distinction between strength and weakness.

Gu Tianen took a few steps back, then spit out the dog's tail grass in his mouth and smiled: "I didn't insult the name of the Hidden Sword Villa, then I don't have to hide it anymore!"

"Liu Fengyan, if you lose under my sword, you are not wronged"

"Bang!" "Bang!!"

The sword qi collided, the fists and winds confronted, and the two fell into a stalemate back and forth.

On the main audience stage, Ye Long smiled heartily, "This era is really getting more and more exciting, these days are the next hundred years of Shenzhou martial arts!"

"What Lord Ye Zhuang said is, but the Tibetan Sword Villa is really amazing" The left envoy of the Tang Sect Qinglong opened his mouth and said, "Ye Zangfeng, Ye Chengcheng is famous, and now I see that Yuxi Nan, it is really full of talents......"

"Yes, this junior named Liu Fengyan is not weak, and he can fight with the Tianjiao of the Heavenly List," the elder of the Divine Valley also spoke.

Ye Long also nodded with satisfaction: "These children are very hard-working, and they have not insulted the century-old prestige of the Tibetan Sword!"

......

"Buzz!!" The two separated and each took a few steps back, Gu Tianen wiped the sweat from his forehead and grinned, "I really underestimate you, but a person like you is also decent if he loses under my sword."

Liu Fengyan also smiled, "Come on, lone wolf!"

"Let's take it!"

"Brewmaster - The World is Broken"

"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!!"

The sword qi flew, and the ring was dusty in the sword qi.

"Flowing Cloud Swordsmanship - Ascending Dragon"

"Roar!!" The dragon's roar came out, and the sword light struck suddenly, followed by Liu Fengyan.

"Bang!" The sword qi collided, and the next moment Liu Fengyan's long sword had already appeared on Gu Tianen's forehead, only a fraction of a difference.

Gu Tianen smiled, his sword standing directly across his forehead to block Liu Fengyan's long sword.

The Tibetan Sword Villa is worthy of being the first holy place for sword casting in the world, and the swords of the disciples are all high-grade swords, only to see Gu Tianen's sword shattering, and the debris is flying.

"He lost, he lost in the quality of the sword" Tang Sanshao said with a sneer.

Donghua Fairy sighed and didn't speak, while Xiaoyaojun said meaningfully, "Not necessarily, I see that his swordsmanship is very similar to a person I am familiar with, if it is his disciple, then his sword should not be like this!"

"What do you mean?" Purple Owl asked from the side.

Xiaoyaojun didn't respond, just looked at Gu Tianen below.

......

"Mo beggar, he's going to lose!" Mo Fan shook his head helplessly.

Mo Chen grinned, "You underestimate him too much, compare swords, his sword is not lost to anyone!"

"But it's already shattering," Miao Lexia began. ”

Only Murong Qing noticed that something was wrong, stretched out his hand and pointed at Gu Tianen's sword, and said, "No, you see!"

On the sword fighting platform, Gu Tianen's sword emitted a burst of dazzling light, and then an extremely sharp sword blade slammed around, and everyone could feel the sharpness!!

"Buzz!!"

"Click!!" Liu Fengyan was stunned, his sword was instantly shattered into pieces by this sword blade!!

"Bang!!" His whole body was knocked out by a powerful sword pressure and fell directly into the ring.

"Sword competition, then you're just like that!" Gu Tianen smiled.

The light dissipated, and the sword in his hand completely changed, the sword body was very long, the hilt was pale cyan, and the sword body was depicted with swirl-like lines, and there was an indescribable sword intent.

"That's the Langya Sword, the eighth of the top ten famous swords," someone recognized Gu Tianen's sword for the first time and shouted.

Everyone was shocked, one of the little devils had an ink ruler, they could understand that after all, he was the young master of the ink gate, but the other actually had the eighth Langya sword, what does this mean?

"Langya sword, it's Situ Jing's sword" Ye Long smiled, "I see, this kid is his disciple!"

"Master Ye Zhuang, this Langya is a masterpiece from the hands of the Tibetan Sword Villa, right? Now that it is being used to deal with the Tibetan Sword disciples, what do you think?" the elder of the Duanmu family said jokingly.

On the other end, the left envoy of the Tang Sect smiled and said, "I remember that the kid from Situ Jing won the Langya Sword from the hand of the owner of Ye Zhuang!"

Ye Long didn't speak, just looked at the sword in Gu Tianen's hand, and a trace of remembrance appeared in his eyes.

......

"This guy, the top ten famous swords have been obtained" Mo Fan said with a little envy.

On the other side of the stands, Xiaoyaojun looked at a few Tianjiao around him and said, "It seems that I guessed correctly, his swordsmanship is really inherited from that person, and it is inextricably related to Shushan!"

"Hmph, Langya Sword, the heir of Sword Venerable?" Tang Sanshao closed his eyes and stopped looking at him, and muttered, "Interesting, we will have a fight"

"People can't look good, I didn't expect this little gangster to be a disciple of the predecessors of Shushan Sword Venerable!" Fairy Donghua was a little impressed by Gu Tianen on the side.

Some people only need one item to let people know who it is, Jian Zun, a kendo master who is not bound by Shu Mountain, has traveled all over the world without a trace, Langya Sword was won from Tibetan Sword Villa when he was a teenager, it is said that it was won from Ye Long, and he was once high-spirited.

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"I lost, you are a strong lone wolf" Liu Fengyan stood up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and spoke.

Gu Tianen put the sword into the sheath in a dashing manner, then smiled and turned to leave, his mouth muttered, "Originally, it was good not to use Langya, but it was still impossible, drunkard, maybe you are famous again because of my master!"

In Ye Long's eyes, Gu Tianen's back overlapped with the young man who didn't know the height of the sky and the thickness of the rules, time, it is really the most powerful enemy of man!!

............