On this day, there was a crowd of people on the Huashan Jianping, and eight hundred Huashan disciples gathered, all of them were dressed in green shirts, standing motionless in the shape of a semicircle.

Occasionally, there is a mountain breeze blowing, and the green shirt floats, like a tall green pine, which is very spectacular at a glance.

If you look closely, you will find that the rhythm of the breathing of the eight hundred disciples is exactly the same, and there is a vague strange connection between each other, and wherever they move, they will be attacked like a torrential rain.

The three Buhuashan elders sat in a slightly forward position with their eyes closed, and between their breaths, there were faint swords swimming around their bodies, and they were also three little-known masters of the Xuanche realm, the middle one was Lin Wan, the great elder of the Huashan Discipline Hall, the second elder Lin Shao on the left, and the third elder Lin Yu on the right.

Huashan Ten Thousand Swords Array!

At this moment, the eight hundred Huashan disciples in the field, under the leadership of these three old men, are like one, once they make a move, the power is even more unimaginable.

Now present, all of them are the disciples of the younger generation in the mountains, after a while, there are figures coming from the bottom of the mountain, the figure flashed, it was to the open space on the side, the people who came at this time did not wear the uniform clothes of Huashan, they were not from Huashan, there were idle rangers on the rivers and lakes, the heads of other small sects or young men, and after a while, hundreds of people came one after another.

In the past few days, the news that Lin Tingtao, the first disciple of Huashan, will fight with Li Wenshuo, who broke the formation in front of the White Horse Temple, in Jianping, Huashan is spread everywhere, although it has not reached the point where the world knows it, but the sects within a radius of 100 miles of Huashan are all shaken, and they all bring people to watch the battle.

In the center of Jianping, Lin Tingtao wore a green shirt, closed his eyes, sat cross-legged, and the sword Nansong was across his knees.

On the cliff on the side, Lin Hua looked at his son, nodded with satisfaction, but he didn't expect that his son had quietly reached the realm of Xianfeng Great Perfection, he was not optimistic about Lin Tingtao, and his confidence suddenly soared, and the mature face of a middle-aged man covered with wrinkles revealed a smile that could not be concealed, and Xiaoyaozi also shook his head and said with a smile: "Senior brother, I didn't expect that Tingtao's virtuous nephew also quietly reached the realm of Xianfeng Great Perfection, which is really unthinkable." ”

"Haha, what's unexpected, that's my Lin Hua's son!" Lin Hua's eyes flashed with a gleam, and the whole person looked extremely energetic, and said with a smug smile, "Although it is not as good as your apprentice who stepped into this realm at the age of twenty, but when it really starts, Tingtao's swordsmanship is still above Dugu." ”

Xiaoyaozi smiled and stroked his beard, but he didn't refute, although Lin Tingtao practiced swords all day long, and his understanding was not low, but Dugu Qiu was obsessed with swords, and his attainments in the way of the sword even praised him, a master, and where was it because after practicing the sword for a few more years, he could arbitrarily say that he could win.

The fifth Ning Hao is fifty years old this year, although the kamikaze faction is not low in this Fenghua state, but it is far inferior to a famous sect like Huashan, just like the first disciple of Huashan to compete in martial arts, and he is a master of the Xuanche realm by pulling out three elders at will, and his kamikaze faction, that is, he entered the Xuanche realm three years ago, otherwise the kamikaze sect is only a second-rate sect in Fenghua Prefecture so far, the fifth Ning Hao is fifty years old this year, looking at Lin Tingtao who closed his eyes and recuperated in the field, he couldn't help but sigh, if there is such a young man in their sect, he doesn't need to be like now, everything needs to be done himself, lest he will be gone one day, and the kamikaze sect will be in ruins, So many people who came here today are mainly here to support the first disciple of Huashan and give Huashan a face, since Huashan has put on such a big battle, they naturally don't believe that Lin Tingtao will lose, although they have also heard of Li Wenshuo's name, but after all, he is just an idle ranger in the rivers and lakes, even if there are some means, how can he be compared with Lin Tingtao, the first disciple of Huashan.

"The Huashan Sect's Ten Thousand Swords Array is also powerful and not to be underestimated. ”

Hearing this, the Fifth Ning Hao nodded, not to mention after the formation was concluded, but none of the three elders who led the formation were easy people, and they had no certainty of which Fifth Ning Hao would win, and the subtlety of Huashan's swordsmanship was not at all comparable to that of a small sect like them that had no two martial arts cheats.

When I looked over, I saw a young man holding a butter paper umbrella, his face was extremely ordinary, he belonged to the kind that could not be found in the pile, it was not strange to hold an umbrella, but it was a little strange to hold an umbrella on a sunny day and day, but what was even more strange was that there didn't seem to be many people around to find this, and at a glance, I saw that the young man smiled at him, and the fifth Ning Hao didn't know the depth of the other party at a glance, nodded politely, looked at each other, and looked at it again, the fifth Ning Hao only felt that he only felt a touch of coldness on his back, and subconsciously took two steps back, and the youngest son on the side was puzzled and asked: "Father, what's wrong?"

At this moment, the young man also turned his head and looked at Jianping, but he didn't look at Lin Tingtao, who was in the spotlight, and his eyes turned left and right, as if he was looking for something.

"Nothing. ”

Fifth, Ning Hao wiped the cold sweat on his head, and subconsciously moved two steps to the side.

Li Wenshuo still washed his face in the stream, looked at his reflection in the stream, combed his hair that had fallen out of order, and praised him with satisfaction.

Xiaoyin poked his head out of his arms slightly, looked at Li Wenshuo's eyes, was a little puzzled, and stretched out his paws towards Li Wenshuo, Li Wenshuo threw him a peeled wild chestnut, and it held the chestnut and retracted it.

It was almost noon. The sky is clear, the rolling clouds pass over the mountains, go straight to the deep valley, like a waterfall of flowing water, magnificent, magnificent.

On the sword floor, Lin Tingtao suddenly opened his eyes, and a sword intent spread out, and he said in a low voice: "It's here." ”

The sword flat suddenly became extremely quiet, and at a certain moment, the sound of subtle footsteps suddenly came from outside the sword flat.

trample

trample

trample

Everyone's eyes were drawn to it, locked at an entrance to Jianping, and the sound of footsteps came from in which direction.

Under the gaze of more than a thousand eyes in the square, a young man dressed in black slowly stepped on the sword level, Li Wenshuo, who was only eighteen years old, looked unbelievably young, the youngest son of the fifth Ning Hao was also eighteen years old this year, looking at the young man not far away, even if he knew in advance that the other party was the same age as him, the shock in his heart at this moment was not reduced at all, his initial realm peak was a great genius in the kamikaze sect, and the other party had already reached the Great Perfection of Xianfeng.

The sunlight seemed to be a little dazzling, the young man in black squinted slightly, glanced around, and finally stopped his gaze on Lin Tingtao's body, and said in his heart, even if Liu Ye is present at the moment, it is estimated that he can't say anything critical.

Li Wenshuo walked towards Lin Tingtao step by step, his steps were very slow, more than a thousand eyes moved with Li Wenshuo's figure, and stopped at a distance of more than ten zhang from Lin Tingtao. ”