Mo Xingxiao's sword is very ordinary, there are no gorgeous technical moves, just like Wei Qijian said, take me a sword, it is really just a sword.

Wei Qijian also moved, and it was also a sword stabbing out, as smooth as drawing a knife and cutting water, and the sword qi had condensed around the sword at some point, and layers of halo appeared.

Xu Changfeng soon discovered that the sword in Mo Xingxiao's hand suddenly changed its appearance. If he could see the clear night sky, the bright stars were all over the vast universe, the comet dragged its long tail, and the three thousand miles of the Milky Way were surging towards him, which was an incomparably mysterious power, which made him deeply intoxicated.

He knew very well that this was just an image presented by the sword intent, but just a sword intent could be so magnificent, as if he was in the desolation of the universe. This is thousands of times stronger than the Spring Thunder Sword Intent displayed by Wei Shichun.

"Buzz ......"

Unconsciously, Xu Changfeng suddenly noticed his tinnitus, and the sun, moon and galaxy in his sight suddenly dispersed, replaced by a dazzling and bright light. He hurriedly hid in the corner, and could only lean out slightly to the side, and the indescribable power made his heart flutter.

The roar, the crash, Xu Changfeng didn't know how many times it sounded in his ears.

It was the first time he had seen a battle between peak powerhouses, even if it was just a sword.

He really wanted to know how Wei Qijian took over Mo Xingxiao's sword with the power of the universe, in his impression, Wei Qijian had never exerted such a strong strength.

His father was busy and only saw each other once in a while. Therefore, before the ten-year lamp incident, Wei Qijian was basically by his side and spent that carefree childhood. The three words Wei Qijian have a very special meaning to him.

I don't know when the light dissipated, and Xu Changfeng's vision gradually became clear. He hurriedly leaned out and saw Wei Qijian and Mo Xingxiao still standing in place. Except for the three-foot radius under their feet, as far as the eye could see, everything around them was a mess, and the sand, gravel, and loess were piled up in a mess, as if an earthquake had just occurred, and it was full of desolation.

For most of the village, only the house next to him remains. When he looked up, it turned out to be a sword qi barrier, blocking them in front of them, otherwise even this house would turn into a pile of rubble.

"Is this the strength of a peak powerhouse?" Xu Changfeng's heart was surging.

Who doesn't aspire to be famous in the world? Who doesn't want to be able to move the heavens and the earth with a sword? Maybe it's just an extravagant hope, but there are still countless prodigal sons in the rivers and lakes, who have devoted their lives to it, and will be full of blood to ignite a raging fire, so that the fire light will illuminate the endless night. Just to be able to break out of a world of their own in this river and lake.

The corpse of the bandit who fell to the ground before had long been hidden away, and there were only two people standing in this ruin under the whirring wind.

A man in gray, a woman in a white dress, and two sharp swords.

At this time, the faces of the two were still shrouded in a layer of battle intent, and it was obvious that this sword had aroused the blood that had been silent in their hearts for a long time.

Masters are always lonely, and it is rare to find a person in your life who can let you fight with all your might. is an adversary, but also a confidant. If there is no good wine, they will treat each other with a sharp sword.

However, the two of them quickly reined in their fighting spirit and stared in the direction of the entrance of the village.

I saw a man in a crimson court robe, stepping on this ruin, towards the location of the two people.

Not only that, but around this Daoxiang Village, there were hundreds of strong and weak breaths. They were all cultivators in the Chang'an area, and after they noticed the white light that broke through the clouds in Daoxiang Village, they immediately rushed to the front. Who would have thought that in this inconspicuous small village, they would be able to see the duel between the two peak powerhouses.

The figure in court clothes on the ruins quickly stopped in front of the two of them, only to see that there was no dirt on his shoes.

"Heaven Supervisor Mo stops the wind?" Mo Xingxiao looked at him with a strange light in his eyes.

Mo Zhifeng looked at the man and woman in front of him and shouted, "Have you two made enough trouble? In broad daylight, you are fighting in Chang'an, disturbing the people and hurting money, how should the face of the imperial court be placed? Is it true that I can't get a decent peak powerhouse in Chang'an City?"

Mo Xingxiao smiled slightly, "Supervisor Mo has a big breath. If you are not convinced, even if you draw your sword, I, Mo Xingxiao, will be waiting for you at any time. ”

Mo Xingxiao!

As the woman's voice fell, the surrounding onlookers couldn't help but cause a commotion. They recognized the man with the seven swords as Wei Qijian, but they didn't know who the mysterious woman in the white dress was.

No one could have guessed that she was Mo Xingxiao, so beautiful!

Mo Zhifeng didn't move, his hands were still empty, he knew how many pounds he had. I didn't come here this time to reason with these two masters, because the truth between the strong is strength.

"I'm here for two things. Mo Zhifeng stared at the two of them, and said confidently, "That white light just now should be the vision of heaven and earth caused by the Northern Darkness Jade Jane. Can you tell me which of you received this last copy of the Northern Darkness Jade Jane?"

Mo Xingxiao didn't reply, but turned to Wei Qijian with a smile. Wei Qijian was also silent, looking at Mo Xingxiao. Apparently, both of them refused to answer the question.

Mo Zhifeng nodded, he had long expected that the two would not say it easily, "The second thing." Wei Qijian, the imperial court has already given you enough face and allowed you to step into Chang'an City. I have come here to warn you on behalf of the imperial court, since you are in Chang'an, you should be at ease, otherwise, you should know how you will end. ”

Although Wei Qijian is very strong, there is no shortage of strong people who can kill him in Chang'an City, but there are just more people.

Mo Xingxiao ignored Mo Zhufeng on the side, looked at Wei Qijian and said, "It seems that you are not welcome in this Chang'an City. ”

"I don't care. Wei Qijian said flatly, returned the sword to its sheath, and turned to leave.

Mo Xingxiao looked at Wei Qijian's departing back, and the Xingchen Sword in his hand dissipated, and soon disappeared from everyone's sight.

Watching these two masters leave, Mo Zhifeng finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. If it weren't for the imperial court asking him to come forward, how could he be willing to have something to do with these two great gods?

He suddenly turned his head slightly, staring at the sixteen-year-old boy under the remnant house, and couldn't help but think in his heart: "It's this Xu Changfeng again, why is he everywhere?"

Mo Zhifeng suddenly regretted that he didn't keep this young man in the prison at the beginning, and now it is unrealistic to want to investigate him in detail. This kid didn't know what virtue his ancestors had accumulated, and he actually got on the big ship of Dingjiang Palace. Once he attacks Xu Changfeng, it will be tantamount to tearing his face with King Dingjiang, what the Jian Tiansi represents, that is the face of the imperial court.

He was a little helpless in his heart, so he could only look for an opportunity to invite Xu Changfeng to tea in the future.

Soon, in the streets and alleys of Chang'an City, the same big thing was talked about everywhere.

Wei Qijian and Mo Xingxiao, the two peak cultivators, fought against Daoxiang Village!

As for the reason for the two of them to fight, there are more than a dozen different theories. Some people say that it is because the master is lonely and eager to fight, and some people say that it is to compete for the Northern Darkness Jade Jane to tear his face, and for a time everyone has different opinions.

But in any case, this bloody storm never involved Xu Changfeng. Although many people saw this young man at that time, he was just a cultivator in the marrow washing realm, what secrets could he have?And this was the reason why Wei Qijian had to let Mo Xingxiao take his sword, if it weren't for this, Xu Changfeng at this time would have already been pushed to the cusp of the storm.

With the arrival of Wei Qijian, those old things that had been sealed for a long time were brought back to the table by people. The storytellers in Chang'an City seized the business opportunity and told the stories of Wei Qijian that had long been forgotten by the world in major teahouses and restaurants.

"Do you know why this Wei Qijian took such a big risk to come to Chang'an? That's because ten years ago, he had a battle with a nobleman in Chang'an City. Who is this nobleman? What kind of battle is it? Don't worry, let me come to you one by one. Speaking of which, this Wei Qijian ......"

"Little Er, check out!"

A blacksmith took a sip of the wine from his glass, stood up and drank.

I saw that on the back of the blacksmith's left hand, there was a shocking burn mark, and there were faint gray marks on it, but it was not very clear. Maybe it was when he was striking iron, he accidentally burned his left hand......

"Guest officer, a total of twenty yuan. ”

The blacksmith silently took out twenty cents and placed them on the table, turned and left the tavern. Walking on Chang'an Avenue, where cars were bustling, he muttered in a low voice, "It's been ten years......