"You...... Don't come here, or I'm welcome!" Xiangling said with a little bluff, but her body involuntarily retreated backwards, but when she saw the still sluggish master behind her, she finally stood still.

"Little Nizi, do you know how many souls there are under this heavenly sword?" The laughing swordsman took out an elegant long knife from his waist, the black scabbard hung a black feather cloth curtain, decorated with pearls and jade, and the knife could feel a bloody aura completely different from its appearance before it was unsheathed.

"I'm not afraid of you. Xiangling calmed down, tightened the hand holding the sword, and what kept coming to mind was the picture of the ancestor of Zixu playing the sword, her skills were given by the ancestor, even if there were no five out of ten, her cultivation was not inferior to her master, and she went straight to the earth.

"Oh? Speaking of which, isn't it just to point out the head of the martial arts? The laughing swordsman could feel the changes in Xiangling, although he was surprised, but it aroused his curiosity, he wanted to see what kind of level this fourteen or fifteen-year-old little girl could reach, why did he hold a sword in front of his heavenly sword?

"Yi Han, one of the famous swords, was held by Wang Zixu back then, defeated all the masters in the world, and established the status of the Kunlun Sword Sect, but he was defeated by Zhang Zhenren, and since then, he has never seen Yi Han born. Linglongzi said softly.

"How can you have such a realm of cultivation at this age, it's really talented?If you give her a few more years, you may not be able to defeat the laughing swordsman, but now it's ......" Xiao Shu shook his head, he could see that Xiangling's realm had reached the Dixuan, no wonder he could win the championship, and it was reasonable that Yuntai was not an opponent.

"Since Yi Han is on her, I think it is the prince who passed on his skills, no wonder the prince sits in Kunlun for no reason, and now he thinks that his skills are exhausted and his life is over. Linglongzi denied Xiao Shu's idea.

"If this is the case, then if each sect leader passes on his skills to his disciples before he dies, wouldn't it be stronger from generation to generation?" Xiao Shu asked puzzled.

"How can it be so easy, if you want to pass on the gong grafting, the first person to bear the root bone must be good, and the targeted foundation, for example, if you pass on the gong to an ordinary person, he may not even be able to bear one percent and explode to death, if it is passed on to a person with a martial arts foundation, maybe you can bear one-tenth, if it is passed on to a person who has the same exercises as you and the root bones are wonderful, then you can pass on five or six out of ten, but even so, it also needs that person to digest it himself, if he can't do it, that body of cultivation is difficult to play, in the end it becomes a limit, and in the end it becomes a limit, and in the end it is not high or low。 Linglongzi explained Xiangling's situation thoroughly.

A warm feeling rose in the dantian, Xiangling had never had this feeling, as if there was an extra spring gushing out of the inner yuan, since the inheritance of the prince Xu, he only understood the sword intent, but he could not exert the accumulated skills for decades, so that the set of sword moves never really showed fangs, but at this moment the most short board of the inner yuan was also filled.

"The first sword!" Xiang Ling was no longer afraid in his heart, Yi Han sword out, different from Xiang Ling's weak appearance, the weirdness of this sword made everyone frightened.

The laughing swordsman sneered, the heavenly sword did not come out, and he gave way to this sword sideways, but the sword was not separated from his throat by three points, like a poisonous snake following closely, the scabbard was raised to forcibly shake Yi Han away, and Wen Xiangling said, "Second sword." ”

As if he had judged the movements and responses of the laughing swordsman, the second sword followed the first sword, and it was half a minute closer to his throat, this sword technique was extremely heavy, if ordinary people were not guarded against it, they would be sealed by a sword before the third sword, but the ridiculous swordsman was the swordsman of the Tianxuan Realm, his body twisted, and he pinched the sword blade in front of him with his backhand, and his fingers rolled, and the not thin Yi Han sword was also bent in his hand.

"Third sword!" Xiangling still looked unhurried, as if everything in front of her was expected.

Yi Han's sword blade exploded with a cloud of swords, forcibly breaking the shackles of the laughing swordsman, the third sword was still like a shadow, not obvious at first, but now, the laughing swordsman could feel an obvious pressure, the trajectory of the sword was like a ball of silk threads, binding himself into a marionette, following its trajectory, bringing himself step by step into death.

Break it, break it directly, and can no longer be taken away by her, the laughing swordsman is vigilant, this inexplicable pressure and strange swordsmanship makes him dare not be slow anymore, he draws his sword to the limit, and with just one blow, Yi Hanzhen flies out of his hand, and the cultivation of Tianxuan Realm is always not something that Xiang Ling can resist, and he is forcibly interrupted only when he comes out of the third sword.

"How can you beat it, the little girl is really beyond her strength. Wei Fu sighed secretly on the side, this annoyed the laughing swordsman, who could keep her, but it was a pity that a good seedling of swordsmanship.

"She actually didn't fall behind, but it's a pity that the gap in the realm is too big, and no matter how strong the sword moves are, she can't make up for it. "Linglongzi's eyes, Xiangling actually suppressed the laughing swordsman at the beginning, this kind of swordsmanship is light, it can only be said to be terrifying.

"Not true. Xiao Shu caught a glimpse of Yi Han who was knocked out, the sword did not land, it drew an arc in the air, and headed towards the laughing swordsman's vest.

"Fourth sword!" Xiang Ling's voice became cold, there was no weakness between her eyebrows and eyes, she grabbed the heavenly knife with one hand, the sharp blade cut her palm in an instant, and blood flowed down her sleeves, the pain did not let Xiang Ling go, but grabbed it tighter and tighter, just because Yi Han could pierce the vest of the laughing swordsman in the next second.

"Bang"

The laughing swordsman is the top master of the Tianxuan Realm, since the moment Xiang Ling grabbed the heavenly sword, he felt the killing intent, and kicked directly on Xiang Ling's stomach, the huge force made Xiang Ling no longer able to hold the blade, and flew out upside down like an arrow from the string.

Xiangling fell into the arms of Twilight Phoenix, his eyes lost color, his sword move was broken, Yi Han let go, and the last support in his heart was also cut off by the heavenly knife.

"Your swordsmanship makes me very uncomfortable. The laughing swordsman walked slowly towards Xiangling and Twilight Lihuang, the slender heavenly sword was full of white light, and he almost fell into such a little girl's way, which was really embarrassing.

Twilight Lihuang hurriedly stood in front of Xiangling, protecting this soulless girl, but it was a pity that the broken sword in his hand could stop this bloodthirsty heavenly sword.

"It's really touching, if I don't wield a knife, wouldn't I live up to this style?"

Ling Lie's sword wind came to her face, and Twilight Lihuang knew that she couldn't resist, so she turned around and pushed Xiangling a few feet away behind her, closing her eyes and waiting for death, hoping that Xiangling would run quickly, but she didn't regret it, the Kunlun Sword Sect would rather die than be humiliated, but it was a pity that she couldn't go back to Kunlun and couldn't rebuild the Yuxu Palace.

"Why be aggressive, she's still young and young, aren't you afraid?"

The scarlet thin sword was like a spirit snake, scattering the swords one by one, Xiao Shu made a move, and the red leaves circled in the air three times and returned to the umbrella.

Except for Linglongzi, everyone present looked at Xiao Shu like a monster, and no one could have imagined that this young man who abstained from martial arts would be able to stop the laughing swordsman and have the courage to face this heavenly sword full of killing.

"You want to intervene?" The laughing swordsman laughed instead of being angry, and with a slight wave of the heavenly sword, the ground was cracked thirty zhang, and there was only killing intent in the flying rocks.

"It is just a matter of being entrusted by others and being loyal to others. Xiao Shu said indifferently, he was not an unworldly little girl like Xiangling, and threats like the laughing swordsman were not taken into account at all, but he didn't understand why Linglongzi wanted to save them.

Linglongzi ran over to help Xiangling and Dusk Lihuang, and glanced at Xiao Shu a little apologetically, but she still chose to let Xiao Shu save the pair of masters and apprentices, Tianjizi's death had too much impact on her, she didn't care about the ten years of life she lost, but she could no longer accept her incompetence, how similar this scene was, seeing that the pair of masters and apprentices were about to die, she couldn't stand it anymore.

"What do you have to do with me?" The laughing swordsman didn't buy it at all, glanced at Xiao Shu, turned to Linglongzi and said, "Get out of the way, otherwise you're afraid that you will have to hold two funerals." ”

"Leave them alone, that's all you ask. Xiao Shu smiled.

"What if I don't agree?" the laughing swordsman stretched out a finger to gently wipe the dust off the Heavenly Sword, his tone still frivolous, making it impossible to figure out what this person was thinking.

Linglongzi hugged Xiangling and comforted softly, while Twilight Lihuang kept in front of the two.

"It's my fault...... I hurt my master......" Xiangling muttered to herself, tears couldn't stop falling, if she hadn't drawn her sword so impulsively, maybe she would have been fine.

Linglongzi felt a throbbing pain in her heart, and reached out to gently wipe away the tears on Xiangling's face, letting her lean into her arms.

"Xiangling, you remember, the Kunlun Sword Sect never succumbs to others, if you retreat today, it will be a mistake! A big mistake! Others deceive me Kunlun and insult my sword cultivation, and I want to fight for it with a sword! Even if I am defeated, it doesn't hurt if the jade is broken!"

"What an iron-clad appearance, you have also seen it, people are bent on death, if I let her go, wouldn't I live up to her style, Xiao Nizi take a good look and see how hard your master's backbone can be?"

"Speaking of which, I'm also a sword cultivator, why don't you do this, how about I teach your Heavenly Sword on behalf of their master and apprentice?" Xiao Shu gently pulled out the red leaves in the umbrella, and the emotions in his eyes peeled off layer by layer, turning into a hollow.

As soon as these words came out, the people around Xiao Shu suddenly dispersed, and they all retreated to a hundred zhang away, for fear of being affected by the pond fish, no one thought that this young man would really dare to provoke the laughing swordsman, no matter how strong his sword path is, he can still pass the sword path to the top, the laughing swordsman of the realm Tianxuan?