Under the sunset, a man in white stepped on the river step by step.

Xiahou Xiongba sat up, he knew that this person would definitely come, Nuo Da Tianmen would always have a way to convey news that he didn't know, and this person would definitely come to him, who let him kill so many people from Tianmen back then?

"This person is amazing, walking on the river!" Mo Fan is also like a great enemy.

Although he couldn't feel the realm of a person, Mo Fan was not stupid, he knew that the person who could make Xiahou Xiongba so serious was definitely not an ordinary person.

The person who came was dressed in white, about thirty years old, very handsome, and that face didn't know how many girls to fascinate me!

"Hmph, of course it's amazing, he's known as the unparalleled man in the world!" Xiahou Xiongba said.

"Hum!" Mo Fan's ears buzzed, Ling Wushuang, who is unparalleled in the world, the master of the Heavenly Gate, this heroic figure in the rivers and lakes?

Mo Fan only felt that he was tired, first the white-clothed sword immortal Duguchen, then the head of Shushan Taiwei, then the war ghost Xiahou Xiongba, and now he is unparalleled in this world, how many masters have he seen in just a few months? He felt calm, damn it!!

"Xiahou, long time no see!" Ling Wushuang stood on the surface of the lake, looking at Xiahou Xiongba and said.

Xiahou Xiongba snorted coldly, "Ling Wushuang, aren't you afraid of losing your job?"

"You may have misunderstood," Ling Wushuang glanced at Mo Fan and said, "I'm not here to kill him, he's not worth my shot!"

"I hope that's what you think!" Xiahou Xiongba also breathed a sigh of relief.

It's not that Xiahou Xiongba is too timid, but now that he has just recovered to Nirvana, he is not sure that he can fight with Ling Wushuang, this man is not a cat or a dog, the master of the Heavenly Gate, and a man who has not lost a battle with the Sword Emperor, he is only in the Nirvana realm now, how to fight!!

At this time, Xiahou Xiongba was suddenly stunned for a moment, and then shouted in disbelief: "Impossible, you actually got to that point!"

"Induction is sluggish!" Ling Wushuang smiled gently.

A drop of sweat unconsciously flowed from Xiahou Xiongba's forehead, and then he smiled bitterly, "It's really outdated, it's only been ten years, you have actually reached the half-step supreme, and you are one step away from being a land immortal......"

"It's not a step short, it's always possible!"

What is a land immortal? It is a person who is above everything, a figure like the head of Shushan Taiwei, and an existence that can defy the sky!

This kind of arrogance to the extreme can only be said calmly by the man in front of him, and it will not make people feel a trace of arrogance.

Mo Fan on the side couldn't interject at all, so he could only look at the two famous men in the rivers and lakes in a daze.

Xiahou Xiongba calmed down, he smiled, "This river and lake seems to be no longer familiar to me, is Nangong Shengfeng, the second in the world, not worthy of the name?"

"No, because you're the first to know, I've never met any of them before!"

Saying that, Ling Wushuang smiled and said, "Maybe it's the reason why I wanted to recruit you to join the Heavenly Gate back then, but you rejected it, I heard that you came out of the Lock Sword Tower, so I was the first to come to you!"

"Hehe, I'm really sorry!" Xiahou Xiongba said with a sneer.

Ling Wushuang looked at Xiahou Xiongba and said seriously, "Xiahou, even if you want to this day, the position of the deputy master of the Heavenly Gate will always be reserved for you!"

"Lao Tzu is not rare, freedom is the best" Xia Hou refused directly without the slightest hesitation.

Xiahou Xiongba glanced at Ling Wushuang, "You have begun to meddle in the affairs of the temple now?"

"It's just a deal," Ling Wushuang smiled freely, "I'm determined to be in the rivers and lakes, and there are only eight major sects blocking the way!"

"You are really rampant, even if you are ambitious, what about the eight major sects, which have stood for countless years, Taixuanmen, Mending Heaven Sect, Tibetan Sword Villa, Shenyou Valley, Tang Gate, Yuxiu Fang, Tianji Pavilion, Tongtian Mansion, how do you conquer them one by one?"

Xiahou Xiongba sat cross-legged on the ground directly, then raised the wine jug, took a sip, and said, "Tianmen really has such strength?

"Maybe, I have it hanging in my heart!" Ling Wushuang grinned, not at all like a mighty hero.

He crossed the river and walked over step by step, then sat cross-legged beside Xiahou Xiongba, picked up his wine jug and took a sip unceremoniously.

"Is the Taiwei real person in Shushan okay?" Ling Wushuang asked, turning his head.

Xiahou Xiongba nodded and smiled, "It's okay, but the cultivation has fallen a lot!"

"Cultivation fell?" Ling Wushuang looked at Xiahou Xiongba in confusion, his expression a little surprised.

Xiahou Xiongba stretched out his hand and pointed at Mo Fan, "Give the Heart Protector Lotus to this kid, and inject the loss cultivation into his body!"

After hearing this, Ling Wushuang also glanced at Mo Fan deeply, and sighed: "The opportunity is not shallow, the Shushan Heart Protector Lotus is a treasure!"

"But although the cultivation has fallen, Xu Taiwei is still Xu Taiwei......"

Ling Wushuang took another sip of wine, and then sighed: "Xu Taiwei, the head of Shushan, is someone who will never be able to reach me in my generation!"

"Even though the Central Plains has been in the rivers and lakes for nearly a hundred years, there was a white-clothed sword immortal Duguchen in the first fifty years, and the first Jiang Renhuang in the world in the last fifty years, but in Ling's heart, he is still not as good as a real person!"

Although Xiahou Xiongba has been suppressed for ten years, he also nodded in agreement: "The head of Taiwei is indeed worthy of the world's martial arts masters for hundreds of years, and he has lived for one hundred and thirty years now."

"Today's Shushan is even more prosperous to the extreme! There are Taiwei real people, there are sword saints, and there are also those who have traveled the world, and there are many outstanding disciples......"

Ling Wushuang nodded, then stretched out his hand and pointed to the east, "That Jiang Renhuang has been sitting in Shenwu City for fifty years, isn't it time for someone to push him off the altar?"

"Xiahou, who do you think can defeat Emperor Jiang in this vast river and lake?"

Xiahou Xiongba glanced at Ling Wushuang and said, "Among the top ten, many people can fight with him."

"Big mistake, if Lu Baichuan can put down the Endless Sea and concentrate on cultivation, he may be able to compete with Emperor Jiang Ren, the Zi family's royal wind will give him another twenty years, maybe he can really fight with Emperor Jiang Ren, if Chu Qingshan of the old Chu no longer cares about the hatred of the family and the country, then there is hope to compete with Emperor Jiang for the first place in the world, but they can't do it now!"

"Today's top ten in the world, only the Shushan Sword Saint and Nangong Shengfeng who don't know the depth may be able to fight with him......"

Saying that, Ling Wushuang looked up at the east fiercely, "Maybe Ling can also give it a try!"

"Ling Wushuang!!" Xia Hou jumped up directly, then pointed at him and shouted in disbelief, "You're going to challenge Jiang Renhuang?"

Ling Wushuang got up slowly, then patted the dust of his clothes, and said indifferently: "It's okay to go first for the Dugu Sword Immortal senior, hehe!"

"Yes, I'm looking forward to your Purple Thunder Heavenly Technique and Jiang Renhuang's Xuanyuan Sword, which is stronger!" Xiahou Xiongba glanced at Ling Wushuang in a complicated way, "You are still the same as you were back then, you haven't changed at all!"

Ling Wushuang turned his head and smiled, "What do you mean?"

"Lawlessness!" Xiahou Xiongba said angrily.

Ling Wushuang was silent, then glanced at Mo Fan and said, "Kid of the Mo family, for Xiahou's sake, let me tell you, the road in Jiangnan is not so easy to walk, and the remaining six hundred miles is the ambush ...... heaven and earth."

"Then senior, can you give me a ride in the face of the old ghost?" Mo Fan stared at Ling Wushuang and said shamelessly.

Ling Wushuang was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head helplessly, "It's really not like that perfect man, not like that woman who amazes the world......"

"Haha, you found out too?" Xia Hou laughed in agreement.

Only Mo Fan scratched his head in embarrassment, but Mo Fan was thinking in his heart, how many people still want to die on this road?

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

Yuzhou City, Jiangnan.

In the past month, this Yuzhou City has been really lively, first a man in a blue shirt killed the four monsters in Jiangnan on the street, just because the four monsters in Jiangnan had to be the white horse of the young man in the blue shirt.

Later, there was a young man in a black shirt who challenged all the famous swordsmen in Yuzhou with a sword, but the swordsmanship was transcendent, but he couldn't see where the master came from, and the whole person was more like a ruffian, but the strength was not generally terrifying, and many well-known swordsmen were defeated......

Donghua Fairy, the first disciple of the generation of the Mending Heaven Sect, led the disciples of the Mending Heaven Sect down the mountain and came to Yuzhou City, as soon as she entered Yuzhou City, she attracted countless young talents, and everyone was shocked by the heavens, and her appearance was the best in the world!

Then came the Tang Gate, the Taixuan Gate, the Divine Valley, the Nangong Family, the Ouyang Family, and the Purple Family!

This Yuzhou is completely boiling, and it is only half a month before the Sword Capture Conference......

......

The most famous restaurant in Yuzhou City, Feng Feiyan, is still full of people, and today's hall is full of young talents.

The little Taoist priest just looked at the girl in red with the broken sword on his back, Mo Chen bored playing with the wine glass and chatting with Fei Yu without saying a word, Yan Hua sat silently on the side and guarded the girl in red.

"Brother Mochen, why is it so lively today?" asked Ling Yue'er, the girl in red.

Mo Chen smiled, then pointed to a young swordsman with closed eyes in front of him, and said, "That guy's name is Li Ming, known as the first swordsman of the younger generation in Yuzhou, and he can fight with Ye Zangfeng, the next generation of swordsmen in the Ye family's sword pool!"

"That black-shirted swordsman who has recently become famous in Yuzhou, I want to challenge him today!"

"I see, I want to compete!" Ling Yue'er's little girl suddenly became interested and looked at the door with great interest.

Mo Chen gently put down his wine glass, and then grinned, "It's coming!"

......

"Whoosh!" a white sword light streaked through.

Li Ming, a swordsman with his eyes closed, raised his sword to dissolve the sword light, and the sword came out of the sheath.

"Li Ming, your second master Gu is here......"

With the roar of the ruffians and hooligans, the young man in black shirt came with the wind, but today he was wearing a green coat.

The young man in Tsing Yi unsheathed the long sword in his hand and swung it towards Li Ming.

"Although my sword is not one of the top ten famous swords, it is sharper than the top ten famous swords!"

"Whoosh!whoosh!" white sword light surrounded the young man in Tsing Yi.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this, like Shushan Imperial Swordsmanship but also like Kunlun Dao Sword, what is the origin of this person......

"Whoosh!!" The sword light kept flashing "Boom!"

"Boom!" The ground was bombarded by sword lights, and Li Ming barely had the strength to parry.

The young man in the green shirt fell to the ground, holding the sword in his right hand and the middle finger of his left hand stretched out, and two sword lights flew out of the sheath towards Li Ming.

"Boom!" Li Ming blocked these two swords with his horizontal sword in his chest, but the person also took dozens of steps back!

In the restaurant, there was a hunchbacked old man in white who looked outside and smiled, "Interesting boy, he combined the Kunlun Dao Sword with the Shushan Imperial Sword Technique to form his own sword, and his kendo talent is excellent!"

......

On the street outside, Li Ming stood up, then looked at the young man in Tsing Yi and said, "Leave your name!"

"Gu Tianen......" The young man in Tsing Yi pointed at Li Ming with a sword and smiled, "You can leave!"

"It's really crazy, you underestimate my sword!" Li Ming said lightly.

Then he held the sword in his backhand, and a stream of sword qi surrounded his body to form a whirlwind, and it grew bigger and bigger!

"Wind - A Sword to the Heart"

The whirlwind became bigger and bigger, and it was mixed with majestic sword qi and rushed towards Tsing Yi Gu Tianen.

"Boom!!"

The bluestone slabs on the ground were all lifted up, and the two of them did not test each other with one move, and the realm was quite equal, so it was good to decide the victory with one move of the sword!

"In a sentence surnamed Mo, damn it, it's amazing!"

Saying that, Gu Tianen stepped towards the whirlwind, picked up the wine jug on his waist and took a sip of wine, and then the sword in his hand continued to rotate, exuding sword energy.

"Wine Fairy - A Sword Flying Immortal"

"Whoosh!" Gu Tianen waved the Dawn Breaking Sword, and a seemingly ordinary sword light slashed out.

But what was surprising was that the whirlwind that the sword light passed through was actually cut open, and all the whirlwind sword light disappeared into the air......

"Buzz!"

The next moment, Gu Tianen's sword was across Li Ming's neck, and he drank casually as if everything was a matter of course!

"Boy, do you throw in the towel?"

Everyone was stunned, too fast, this battle ended too quickly!

But everyone saw the gap between the two, although the realm was the same, but the sword path was very different, and it couldn't be the same at all......

......

"This person is interesting, I don't know if I can win the sword in his hand," Mo Chen said happily after taking a sip of wine.

The girl in red smiled on the side, "Sure, your ink ruler won't lose......"

"Haha, it's still Yue'er who can speak!" Mo Chen nodded shamelessly.

is worthy of being a brother, and this shameless point is really similar to someone......

......

Li Ming left, without the slightest unwillingness on his face, because he was convinced of the loss.

If you come 10,000 times, you can't stop that sword, the first swordsman of the young generation in Yuzhou?

After Li Ming left, everyone began to praise Gu Tianen, and many people stepped forward and began to set up.

"Childe, can you sit down and drink in the lower Heaven Sect Lin Bai?" a man in white invited.

As soon as they heard that it was someone from the Eight Great Sects, many people were silent, and they didn't plan to fight with the people of the Eight Great Sects!

I only heard Gu Tianen laugh loudly, "Haha, if you Mending Heaven Sect give me that Donghua Fairy, I don't mind making a friend!"

"You ......"

"It's arrogant!"

"I don't know what to do......"

A large amount of abuse suddenly came out of the hall, and only Mo Chen slapped his thigh and shouted, "Mother, you have a temper!!"

"Brother, come to me for a drink, let's discuss when to grab the Donghua fairy and bring tea and water!"

Gu Tianen turned his head to look at Mo Chen's words, and immediately grinned and walked over

"Okay, fucking ...... temper"

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

It's been more than half a month, and there are too many people who want Mo Fan's life along the way, but they were all killed by Xiahou Xiongba's iron fists, or they were killed by the Cold Moon Sacrifice Knife......

Finally, a middle-aged, a teenager, and a young man, this combination went outside Jiangnan!

However, the three men stopped.

Because on this ancient road to Yuzhou, there is a man in white leaning on the old locust tree blowing a long flute, and a song of acacia makes people feel broken.

It was raining in the sky, looking at this man, Xiahou Xiongba finally smiled helplessly, "Finally, there is still a ruthless man, a ruthless man who has to fight......"

"Who is?" Mo Fan looked at the man in white in front of him vigilantly, and felt uneasy in his heart.

"There are eight terrifying demons in this Jianghu martial arts, all of them are powerful and ruthless, and they have killed countless people......"

Saying that, Xiahou Xiongba looked at the man in white and said word by word, "And he is the fourth-ranked rain demon, Bai Lige"

It is said that his parents stole money from the village for treating him, and were later beaten to death!

Bai Lige rained in the village well on a rainy night*, and then a man took a butcher's knife and killed the entire village, and the heads were piled up into a mountain by him, and then he watched the wild dogs eat the heads alive!

Then he left the village and began to wander the rivers and lakes, seeing through human nature and tired of the world, he became more and more ruthless day by day, and his martial arts talent was also extremely high, and he became a master of Tianque at the age of seventeen, because a prostitute and woman slaughtered the innocent lives of a cottage, and also slaughtered a family of more than 100 people, including dozens of babies and more than a dozen children......

After that, some people gathered some heroes and heroes to kill him, and more than 20 Guiyi masters and seven Tianque powerhouses were all slaughtered by him......

Now that ten years have passed, he is about twenty-six or seventeen years old, and the cultivation of the Nirvana Realm, the eight demons of the rivers and lakes rank fourth, which is so terrifying that it is amazing!

......

"Goo!" Mo Fan unconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva in his throat, this time His Royal Highness the Prince of the World was really afraid.

Maybe a peak master like Ling Wushuang didn't bother to make a move on him, but the person in front of him was a big devil, what would he care about?

Xiahou Xiongba has now fallen into the Nirvana Realm, if this person insists on killing himself, can the old ghost really protect him? It's not that Mo Fan is cowardly, but he feels that it's too embarrassing to die like this, damn it!

"Bai Lige, if you want to kill Mo Xiaozi, you have to pass my fists and battle body......" Xiahou Xiongba said.

Bai Lige stopped the song, then turned his head and smiled, and said, "I know, I don't mind killing you together!"

"Boom!" Xiahou Xiongba made a move, and his whole body burst out with momentum and rushed over, "Arrogance!!"

"Whoosh!!"

The rain around Bai Lige suddenly stopped and then surrounded him, and then his fingers moved slightly

"Try it and you'll see!"

At this moment, one of the top ten in the past and the rain demon of the eight demons are about to collide......

This ambush is only now begining......