Chapter 9: The Sword Stains Blood

The cold wind is like a raging one, whining like a topsy, blowing up bursts of dust.

The big sword swung out slowly contracted in Lin Xuan's pupils, getting closer and closer!

"Bloodslaughter!"

The corners of Xu Biao's mouth gently chanted the name of this style of swordsmanship, and a cruel smile was raised.

Ever since he mastered his swordsmanship, he had rarely encountered a one-in-one enemy, and ninety percent of his opponents were unable to bear the weight of the greatsword and were defeated by his men.

Similarly, with his own internal cultivation, the power of swordsmanship is a little stronger, so there are very few people who can defeat him.

For a long time, he has been harvesting the lives of masters in the rivers and lakes, and the sword in his hand has become the most famous sword in the rivers and lakes.

If only blood can open the sword weapon, and only killing can polish the peerless murderer, then the giant sword in his hand must be the most aggressive and bloody sword in the rivers and lakes.

He has experienced more than 1,000 battles, large and small, and has never spared a single person, and all his opponents have died under the sword.

His hands were stained with blood, and thousands of dead souls had fallen under his sword.

If a man is a butcher, he will teach people to be afraid.

If you don't have a good record and no strong ability, how can you make a great name in the rivers and lakes!

"If you abandon your sword just to stab me, then what will you do to fight me now, who has no blade in your hand?"

"I will repay you with a sword, and I will accept your life!"

As soon as the words fell, the sword qi on the sword suddenly expanded like a long rainbow, and it did not stop changing until it was three zhang in size.

A heavy sword, a sword qi, fully occupied half of the position in the ring.

"Such a terrifying sword qi, Xu Biao can actually use such a trick?" Someone's face changed dramatically and he was shocked: "The Lord of the Xu Sect is famous, and his swordsmanship is not half fake. ”

"Looking at him today, he seems to be even more terrifying than rumored!"

Seeing that this swordsmanship was terrifying, some people couldn't help but worry about Lin Xuan who was present.

"I wonder if that kid will be able to take this trick? If he can't stop it, his life will be lost!"

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, his right hand stretched back, and Lin Xuan took a step forward.

A head of black hair also rose back at this moment.

The cold wind blows, bringing a hint of chill.

For him, it's just a step, but for others, it's teleportation.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Lin Xuan came to Xu Biao from seven zhang away, and he was like a ghost in an instant.

Others even had the illusion that he had been standing in front of Xu Biao from beginning to end. What I saw before was just an illusion.

This speed surpasses everything, and the others can't react at all, and they are all a little suspicious of their own eyes.

Lin Xuan sneered, and with his right hand, he pulled out the iron sword inserted into Xu Biao's chest from back to front.

"Just now you said I don't have a sword in my hand?"

"Unfortunately, there is one at this moment!"

Lin Xuan's voice was not very loud, but it fell into Xu Biao's ears like thunder, which shocked him.

"You...... Your way!" Xu Biao pointed his left hand at Lin Xuan, his heart was terrified, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

When Lin Xuan stood in front of him, he hesitated, always doubting what he was seeing.

It wasn't until he noticed the pain in his body that Xu Biao woke up.

Holding the hilt of the sword, he drew a circle in mid-air.

Lin Xuan took a step forward and said softly with an expressionless face: "I've given you enough opportunities to make a move, I'm quite impatient now." ”

"If you can't catch the sword moves below, you'll die. ”

His tone was tepid, his speed was flat, and he didn't take Xu Biao into account at all.

Xu Biao's face kept changing, and Lin Xuan's words were not difficult to understand.

He already has murderous intent, and the next sword will decide his life and death.

Xu Biao was terrified in his heart, and the terrifying speed that Lin Xuan revealed just now made him understand one thing.

He is not as good as Lin Xuan, and there is a big gap between the two.

Once he let go of his hands and feet, he exerted that strange speed, and he really couldn't stop it.

The speed of the sword is beyond the extreme, and it teaches people to be so desperate.

A sword light burst into his eyes, Xu Biao's whole body tensed, and he immediately entered a high degree of defense.

Lin Xuan held the sword, revealing two flaws all over his body.

In just two days, the flawed sword moves have become what they are now.

This kind of progress is enough to break all the self-proclaimed geniuses on the rivers and lakes.

The cold wind struck again, and Lin Xuan lightly sent out the iron sword in his hand.

The sword moved with the wind, and it swept towards Xu Biao very elegantly.

"Hmm!"

Looking at this seemingly lethal swordsmanship, Xu Biao raised his eyebrows, and the hairs on his body stood up.

He suddenly felt that Lin Xuan's sword had disappeared in his eyes.

The sword seemed to be hidden in the breeze, and the wind became a sword.

What Lin Xuan held in his hand was no longer a sword, but wind.

The breeze blowing seemed to be made of a sword, and there was a faint hint of murderous intent.

Xu Biao was at a loss, is the sword the wind, or is the wind the sword?

Standing in front of Lin Xuan, he suddenly felt that the fluttering sword could not be resisted, and he felt that he had no way out.

The wind was everywhere, and so did Lin Xuan's sword.

Look at this scene.

Xu Biao was confused, and the giant sword in his hand was a little unable to hold it.

The wind disperses.

Cold sweat dripped from the ends of his hair, and Xu Biao was stunned.

He seemed to feel that the wind was gone, and the sword hidden in the wind was gone.

Xu Biao sighed lightly: "This sword ended a little quickly!"

"In the end, I lost!"

His voice was a little choked, and he looked very unwilling.

"I never thought that death would come so quickly, and the Immortal Sword really didn't disappoint!"

It can be seen in the afterglow that there is a white sword mark on the throat, and the wound is neither deep nor shallow, and it is inconspicuous.

He shook his head helplessly, a dim glint flashing in his eyes.

"I certainly failed to take your sword, and I believe now that you didn't brag. ”

Lin Xuan sneered, looking full of disdain.

"What do you mean? I look like a braggart person?"

Xu Biao smiled freely: "You seem to be a braggart person." ”

"It's a pity that you didn't brag about that sentence just now! If I don't take that sword, I will really die!"

His eyes were black, and he fell straight into the ring.

"Killing people does not leave a drop of blood, the sword is like the wind, and there is no way to stop it. It turns out that there are still such wonderful swordsmanship in the world, and I am sitting in the well and watching the sky!"

"The old man regrets it now, is there a chance to start over?"

"I haven't become a congenital master, how can I die? I am famous all over the world, how can I die in the hands of a small person?"

Xu Biao's consciousness became more and more blurred, his heart was mixed, and his body gradually became cold.

Lin Xuan turned his head and looked at the corpse on the ground indifferently, he said softly: "I am still hard-mouthed when I die, after killing you, will I still be a little person?"

"Xu Biao is dead, Xu Biao actually died under his sword!" The onlookers were taken aback by this result and shouted loudly.

"Even a master like Xu Biao died under his sword, who is he?" the referee under the ring looked at this scene and gritted his teeth and said fiercely.

With their financial resources, they can indeed invite many martial arts masters, but those people are all congenital and below.

Lin Xuan had already used the life of a peerless swordsman to prove his strength to them at this time, and he couldn't think of anyone else who could deal with Lin Xuan.

"Next!" Lin Xuan didn't care at all about the referee's gloomy face and slowly spoke.

"You!" the corner of the referee's mouth twitched, and his eyes were directed at Lin Xuan, as if he wanted to eat him.

He didn't know what to do with it.

Xu Biao was defeated, and it was almost certain that their side would lose.

There are too many people paying attention to today's challenge, and even more people betting at the casino.

He knew that the casino was the hidden property of the big boss, and if the casino lost money, he understood that the big boss would definitely let the rest of his life be worse than death.

No one can ignore the disputes between interests, but now it is not only personal gains and losses, but also a matter of face.

For big bosses, the most important thing is face.

The losses of the past few days have blocked his financial path, and now he should definitely not lose face again.

This difficult situation made him feel tricky, and at this moment, Lin Xuan was unstoppable, whether it was for his position or for his own head, he had to think of something to make him give up the challenge.

Just will he agree?

"There are talented people in the rivers and lakes!"

"Young man, I'm here to fight you!"

A hearty laugh came from afar, and then a middle-aged man in a green shirt carrying a black broadsword swept from a distance of more than ten zhang.

The clothes and belts are in the air, and the whole person seems to fall from the sky.

He landed in the ring, revealing an ordinary and simple face.

With a pair of blazing eyes, his sword eyebrows are slightly raised, and his bearing is very extraordinary.

"I just saw that Xiaoyou's swordsmanship was amazing, and I couldn't help but go on stage to compete with you, and I hope Xiaoyou won't be surprised. He smiled and stuck the knife in his hand on the edge of the ring: "My Tibetan plum knife is made of meteoric iron outside the sky, it is indestructible, and ordinary mortals can shatter it if they touch it." I do not want to take advantage of this, so I will fight you with the same mortal soldiers as you. ”

With a wave of the rough hand, an iron knife on the weapon rack fell into his hand.

"You can do it, I'm ready. ”

Looking at the eight-foot man in front of him, Lin Xuan was stunned.

The first impression of such a man is that he is bright and heroic, and what he does just proves this.

It's just that this challenge of its own, how did it become like this?

"My name is Tan Xu, and I like to compete with strong people. Tan Xu also seemed to notice that something was wrong, and he explained out loud: "I just saw that the sword you used with Yu Xu Biao really made me itch, I really want to try your moves, I guess you won't refuse." ”

"Tan Juxia! He's Tan Juxia!" A middle-aged man on crutches spoke excitedly, his expression was excited, and he seemed to sincerely admire the people in the ring.

"Tan Juxia, who cares about the people of the world, runs around for the poor people, and scatters all his family wealth, how did he come here?"

"Could it be him?" A young man wiped his eyes, as if he wanted to keep Tan Xu's appearance firmly in his heart, and he said very excitedly: "If you want to find a person with a good heart in the treacherous rivers and lakes, in the hands of the high hands stained with blood, then he must be Tan Juxia." ”

"In the more than 20 years since his debut, he has never killed a good person by mistake and has never done a wrong thing. Those who died at his hands were wicked people full of evil, and they were all scum that everyone shouted at and beat the people. ”

"That's true. Someone took over the conversation and added: "I heard that he is the heir of a courtier, and in order to atone for the sins of his ancestors, he is determined to do good deeds all his life." is only obsessed with martial arts.,It's a martial arts idiot who likes to compete with others.。 ”

Stage.

The referee suppressed the surging in his heart and looked at Tan Xu in surprise.

He never thought that at this time, Tan Xu would come to power.

Whether he intended to act or not, it was a sign that the difficulties in front of him had passed.

If Xu Biao is one of the rare masters in the innate realm on the rivers and lakes, then compared with Tan Xu, Xu Biao can only be regarded as a toddler.

Tan Xu is recognized by the rivers and lakes as the strongest under the congenital, and he can draw with the innate master before entering the congenital master.

With such a character, how could Lin Xuan be undefeated!

"Okay, I'll take over this battle. Lin Xuan took the words of the audience into his ears, he smiled lightly and nodded.

"Okay!" Tan Xu withdrew his gaze from Lin Xuan, lowered his head to the iron knife in his hand, his eyes showed reminiscence, and he slowly spoke: "This battle is not only a battle between you and me, a battle of tricks, but also a ratio of swords. ”

Lin Xuan said sincerely: "Don't dare to be, my swordsmanship is still far away." ”

His swordsmanship can be dominated in the mortal world, but it is not worth mentioning at all when he falls into the cultivation realm.

The truth that a mountain is higher than a mountain, he knows it very well in his heart.

Tan Xu was stunned for a moment, thinking that Lin Xuan was modest, and waved his hand lightly.

"Naturally, there are very few swordsmen on the rivers and lakes who can match you, so you don't have to be arrogant. ”

At a young age, he defeated most of the masters in the rivers and lakes, and killed such a famous swordsman as the Blood Sword Butcher with a single mortal soldier.

Is this modest young man in front of him the most famous immortal sword on the rivers and lakes in recent days?

"Bai Yujing in the sky, five cities on the twelfth floor. The immortals caressed my top, and my hair was immortalized. ”

A man in white read this poem, self-styled immortal sword, and appeared in Bai Yujing.

In just three days, he became the most famous swordsman on the rivers and lakes.

Through investigation, some people said that he liked to be dressed in white, with a beautiful face and an unruly person.

Others say that he doesn't like money and spends a lot of money, but he is approachable.

The son of the rhino canal jade sword is a good family, and the golden detention is an immortal young man.

After the tea and dinner, everyone from dignitaries to cloth clothes and commoners, everyone was talking about his deeds.

Looking at the fireworks in the attic, looking for beautiful women in the wilderness.

Many of Bai Yujing's romantic people indulge in drunken gold and indulge in its unique charm.

It has always been a prosperous brocade and a place that everyone yearns for.

But there was a person, coming down from the north, smiling lightly.

Stepping on the breeze, stepping on that early autumn to come here.

He has one man and one sword, and he has never been defeated. He is not a good boy who dances and writes, but he is better than a good son.

Just turn your clothes lightly, and leave a heavy stroke on the prosperous and splendid rivers and mountains, leaving ink spots that cannot be erased.

Bu Yilin's son, three days shocked the world.

White Yujing in the sky, the immortal sword on earth.

The pitiful man in the troupe was frowning and tactful, and sang tenderly.

It can be seen from the drama that he is almost praised to the sky.

Tan Xu sighed softly in his heart, and his eyes showed emotion.

If you cut like a learner, your son is like a jade.

What an immortal sword!

It's a pity that this person can't control his own fate!

"Ding!"

Lin Xuan bent his hand and flicked the blade of the sword, making a soft buzzing sound.

The faint golden sunset fell, and the sword body greeted each other, shining under the cold light.