Chapter 10: The Sword and the Sword

The golden sunlight comes from nowhere, lighting up the world.

In the distant sky, the clouds are soothing, and on it there are flocks of white doves spreading their white wings, soaring at will.

Lin Xuan stepped out in one step, touched the hilt of the sword with his right finger, and slashed it horizontally.

The action is fluid.

Its face is like jade, handsome and unparalleled.

Tan Xu squinted his eyes and looked at Lin Xuan and said coldly: "Practice the knife, make the knife, the knife is like a person, go forward." ”

He didn't play like other children when he was young, and the knife in his hand has been with him since he can remember.

When he was seven years old, his father gave him an iron knife and told him to learn how to use it, which was very heavy for him at the time.

He started practicing with a wooden knife, and from the age of seven to the present, he swung the knife more than 10,000 times a day until it became instinctive.

He has been through a lot from the lightweight wooden knife at the beginning, all the way to being able to hold the iron knife.

He is very strong, and Tan Xu, who holds the knife, is a figure standing at the pinnacle of the world, he is a swordsman at the pinnacle of the rivers and lakes.

Lifting the knife forward, the belt of the garment wrinkled slightly in the breeze.

"My cultivation is not very strong, but I have defeated many masters whose cultivation is equal to or even stronger than mine. ”

"In this world, there are not many people who can hurt me, but at the same time, those who can hurt me are also afraid of being hurt by me, so they don't want to fight me. ”

Tan Xu is already a top master in the world, and there are probably only people in the innate realm who are stronger than him.

The innate realm will attack Tan Xu with all his might, and both sides will be injured, Tan Xu will be a half-dead serious injury, while the other party will be a relatively light serious injury.

But when it comes to the innate realm, few people are willing to be injured, and if they are injured below the congenital level, they will unexpectedly fall from the altar.

What's more, they are not willing to accept the fate of serious injuries.

Stepping into the congenital, they care more about their reputation and cherish their lives more than other Jianghu people.

Gambling with juniors, I'm afraid they won't be reluctant.

They are old, not only in their appearance, but also in their hearts, their hearts are covered with dust, and they lack the sharpness of young people who are not afraid of heaven and earth.

With a knife split, there was a sound of breaking the air, like a thunderous falling rock, and the power was terrifying.

The swords fell together, and the cold cold light was piercing.

The murderous tricks fell into the eyes of the onlookers, making their scalps tingle and their hearts tremble.

"Boom!"

The sonorous sound continued, mixed with flying sparks, echoing in the ring.

There is wind, fire, and light, and there are two of the most famous people in the rivers and lakes today, and this is a battle that is about to become famous in the world.

At this moment, this scene fell into people's eyes, and suddenly they felt a sense of self-pity.

Tan Xu was famous all over the world when he was young, and now he is among the strongest in the rivers and lakes in less than half a hundred.

But Lin Xuan in front of him is younger, and he is no longer inferior to Tan Xu in terms of tricks, but what is their strength at this age?

There are talented people in the country, even if they are not angry, they have to admit that they are powerful.

Tan Xu's knife is very fierce, one knife is faster than another, like dense raindrops falling, he is not like other people's tricks, some are just a simple knife.

Although there are some differences on the surface, the essence is the same, just a simple one-style knife technique.

When this remark spreads, I am afraid that no one on the rivers and lakes wants to believe in the world's first knife, but in fact, there is only a simple knife technique.

This is indeed a simple knife technique, and perhaps it cannot be said that it is a move.

It's obviously a very fast cut, but it can be said to be a random pick.

Tan Xu's knife skills are difficult to describe, but they can all be boiled down to two words.

Ordinary!

This is the most concise knife technique, the most ordinary knife technique.

Tan Xu's sword technique was very ordinary, and Lin Xuan's sword technique happened to be the opposite of it.

Lin Xuan's swordsmanship is a beautiful and unparalleled, extremely beautiful sword move.

All kinds of tricky knife techniques were blocked by Lin Xuan one by one, no matter what weird angle the knife swung in, it couldn't break through Lin Xuan's iron sword.

His swordsmanship is very gorgeous, brilliant, he is like a dancing sword when he comes out of the sword, and the sword in his hand is like a dancing falling flower.

Under the surging sword technique, Lin Xuan did not fight back, he raised his sword to defend.

He was sharpening his sword, sharpening his sword with Tan Xu's knife.

The swordsmanship has been fully comprehended, but what he has comprehended is only the superficial tricks, he has not yet mastered the essence of it, and he wants to hone his swordsmanship through this competition.

The rain was almost seamless, and Tan Xu's sword skills were not much worse, but Lin Xuan forcibly created a truly seamless sword momentum, like an oil-paper umbrella, blocking his knife.

Many people are curious about how such a soft and fancy swordsmanship blocked Tan Xu's knife.

How can the kind of trick that is scorned by the people of the rivers and lakes block the move of the first knife in the world?

The power contained in Tan Xu's iron knife was not worth mentioning to Lin Xuan, but that kind of fighting style made him frightened, so that he had to pay attention to his hidden strength now.

Regardless of defense, knife attack.

Regardless of life and death, fight for your life.

Where is this competition, it's completely fatal!

Body.

Tricks.

Reflexes.

No matter which one he did, Lin Xuan surpassed ordinary people too much, but at this moment, Tan Xu used the most superficial tricks and the most clumsy movements to use the knife technique that made Lin Xuan only passively defend.

Lin Xuan faintly felt that there was a vague mysterious power on the other party's sword technique, perhaps this power was the key to bringing pressure to himself.

What the hell is this?

He doesn't understand.

While competing, he was divided into the power of his heart.

Tan Xu's face was expressionless, and he drew his knife to cut down, he didn't have to calculate the changes in Lin Xuan's moves.

In his eyes, Lin Xuan's sword was a lake of clear springs, and he only needed to draw his sword and cut off the water.

Drawing a knife to cut off the water, he firmly believed that his knife could cut off the dark spring in front of him.

This is Tan Xu's belief, and every time he swings a knife, he has a hidden thought in his heart.

Only someone like Tan Xu can use such a move.

He split the sword, Lin Xuan raised the sword, and both of them were immersed in the sword fight.

Tan Xu said softly: "In my opinion, people who practice knives are to be strong, the more strong you are, the more you seem to be strong for no reason, they will think why you are strong?"

"When they are unsure, they are afraid, even in the face of a lowly person like me. ”

Lin Xuan shook his head and retorted loudly: "No, you're wrong!"

Tan Xu was stunned, the iron knife shook, and the black blade swept towards Lin Xuan's throat.

"What did I do wrong?"

The reflection of the sword light became brighter and brighter, and it rolled up a whistling sound, like a bright moon, slashing down from above.

He was asking Lin Xuan, with a knife.

In an instant, Lin Xuan's wrist turned, and the long sword brought a gust of fresh wind.

A sword is impeccable and flawless.

In front of this sword, Tan Xu's face changed.

He felt a chill that enveloped his whole body from the sword, which had no track, and the position of the forward stab made him unpredictable.

"If there is no perfect sword move on the rivers and lakes, I came, and he would have it. ”

"So, you're wrong. ”

Lin Xuan was answering, answering with his sword.

Where does the wind come from?

Where does the sword go?

Lin Xuan's swordsmanship is extremely beautiful, and there is no trace of an antelope hanging on its horns.

Like a drifting maple leaf, so slow, so beautiful, indescribable.

"This?" Chu Xue's face changed, and her pupils shrank suddenly.

At this moment, she suddenly didn't know Lin Xuan, his swordsmanship was full of flaws in the past, and he was very shallow.

Now, it's so perfect!

She frowned tightly in her heart, and lowered her head to think about Lin Xuan's true strength.

"Was he hiding at the time?"

"In just a few days, how could his swordsmanship have made such a huge improvement?"

Her question was also the doubt in the hearts of the other spectators, they didn't want to believe that Lin Xuan had been improving, even if they saw it with their own eyes, they couldn't hide the doubts in their hearts.

Practicing swords and practicing martial arts, every person in the rivers and lakes can only achieve a small success after more than ten years of spring, summer, autumn and winter, even if it is a talented martial arts wizard, it will take five or six years.

But in front of the world, it only took him a few days to reach the realm that others could only enter in countless years.

They didn't believe that Lin Xuan would have such a terrifying talent, if he really had, why was he famous now?

With such talent, how can you be unknown?

"What kind of sword move is this? Did he really comprehend this strange sword technique in the past few days?" said a middle-aged man with a stunned face.

"Hmph!" A cold snort came from the astonishment, and a young man in brocade had a gloomy face, and he said coldly: "This plan is impossible, I think this kid obviously learned this set of swordsmanship in advance, and pretended to gradually comprehend it in the ring." ”

"A grandiose kid thinks that with some talent, he can tease the world, it's really unbelievable!"

The little guy standing next to the young man immediately nodded, and he said: "What the young master said is extremely true, I think this kid just wants to be famous and wants to go crazy, so he will also take out such unpopular means." ”

"No! no!" a middle-aged man shook his head, disagreeing.

"Xiao Zhao, what do you think?" he asked as he turned to the people around him.

"Back to the master's words, in a small opinion, this young man is only afraid that he is a secret son secretly cultivated by a certain family, and he is sent to confuse Bai Yujing's sight. Seeing this, a thin young man lightly bowed his hand, and then continued: "It's a pity that his talent, now this kid can only act as a pawn in the family game, if it is in a peaceful and prosperous world, he should have a great deal. ”

The young man smiled, and there was no trace of pity on his face, but instead he gloated.

He didn't like people with high talents, and he was happy to see them die young, which was the jealousy that everyone had.

"I know people who are more demonic than him, but at this moment, Lin Xuan is stronger than them, after all, he still blames me for not being generous enough. If I teach them top-notch mental techniques, I won't bury the talents of both of them. ”

The middle-aged man looked at him like a torch and said in a low voice.

"If he doesn't die, twenty years later, this river and lake will definitely be his!"

What the?

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, the young man's breathing became short, and his body slowly trembled.

The man in front of him will never be untargeted, and his vision is very accurate, and many speculations are inseparable.

On the surface, he is the king of Anle of the Great Zhou, indulging in eating, drinking and having fun all day long, ignoring the government and politics, and he is the prince of the nest that everyone makes fun of.

In fact, he has another identity, an identity that can only be known by dead people, and there are only five people in the world who know his true identity.

This person is quite deep in the city, and giving Lin Xuan's evaluation right now should be deliberate.

In fact, he just hinted that Lin Xuan couldn't stay.

He deserves to die!

No!

He must die!

The young man looked at Lin Xuan in the ring, clenching his fists tightly, his eyes full of murderous intent.

A martial arts master can change too many things, although he can't reach the point of fighting 10,000 people, but at least he can take the head of thousands of troops.

This made him very uneasy, and since he was not at ease, he needed blood to wash away his depression.

It's time for him to kill!