The scorching sun hung high above the ninefold heavenly dome, the blazing sun shrouded the earth, bringing steaming heat everywhere, the soil was filled with a hot and dry smell, and the blue stone slabs were scorched like iron plates, and the only moss on them had long since withered.

On the day of June, the hot sun, the white clouds in the sky overlapped together, row upon row, covering half of the sky, the breeze blew, the clouds changed, sometimes like a white horse and a dog, sometimes like a wild lion roaring, and the mountain tiger dancing its claws.

It is an unknown valley where the river flows through the middle of the valley and divides it in two, and the water originates from the depths of the mountains, so clear that you can see the fist-sized pebbles at the bottom of the river, and the sunlight reflects the faint specks of the sun.

Within seven or eight zhang of the two sides of the strait is a deep emerald grass, and in the distance of seven or eight zhang is a lush mountain forest, stretching endlessly, all of which are verdant. Nourished by the river, the valley is lush with vegetation and wild animals, and it is a pure place away from red dust.

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The clear water slaps against the riverbank, making a crisp and pleasant sound, like wind chimes ringing, echoing in the valley for a long time. From time to time, there are one or two birdsong sounds, mixed in with each other, complementing each other, beautiful as beautiful music.

Going up along the big river, about forty or fifty zhang away, it is a low cliff, the river water flows downstream, forming a small waterfall, and white water droplets splash everywhere.

Under the cliff, there is a small open space on the left, and it is very strange that there is a main building standing here, with its back to the cliff, facing the river, and a waterfall on the right, and two thick logs extending to the bottom of the river, supporting half of the main building.

In this barren mountain range, there is a dwelling, naturally there are people living here, such an inaccessible place, full of fierce beasts, even the old hunter does not dare to step alone, the ability to build the main building here, must not be ordinary people.

"Crunch"

The door of the main building was pushed open, and a middle-aged man walked out of it, wearing coarse linen clothes, wearing a long knife at his waist, and his black hair coiled behind his head.

The middle-aged man sat cross-legged on the roof of the main building, put the knife on his lap, put his hands on the knife, and then his eyes closed slightly, and a trace of inexplicable edge erupted from his body, and all the surrounding plants and trees were cut off.

When the sword qi is released, he must be a master of the sword path, but why should he hide in the barren mountains and mountains, where no one cares.

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At the same time, on the path outside the valley, a man was walking slowly.

The person who came was wearing a black samurai suit, wearing a hat, and his face could not be seen clearly, but his figure was extremely burly, and the muscles of his upper body bulged the clothes, and the most peculiar thing was that the person who came held a magic knife in his hand, which was five feet long, and the handle of the knife alone was almost two feet, which was eighty percent similar to the Japanese sword.

This person stepped out in one step, and there was a long distance, a few ups and downs disappeared in the shadow of the trail, the movements were smooth, silent, it was obvious that the internal strength cultivation was extremely high, and there was also a good method of light body.

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"Is this it? I hope you don't disappoint my knife. The man under the cover of the hat muttered to himself, and the invisible cold air filled everywhere, and the temperature around him plummeted, and the heat seemed to disappear out of thin air, and when the man was gone, there were crystalline ice blocks left underground.

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There was a cold wind in the air, and there was no figure in the mountains and forests. His purpose seems to be the valley.

Another weirdo, what kind of scene will erupt when two strange people meet together?

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"Boom"

The temperature of the valley plummeted, a figure fell from the sky, fell on the river, in a moment, the river flowing under the feet turned into hard ice, the surging milky white internal force penetrated out of the body, and a trace of white mist was born in the air.

However, the strange thing is that all the cold air can not get close to the middle-aged man's side, blocked by the same powerful force, the owner of the bamboo building suddenly got up, and with a wave of his hand, he shattered the hoarfrost covered outside the bamboo building, which has not been played, after shaking away the surging cold air, the long knife in his hand was unsheathed, and the person standing on the river water slashed out a sword-like sword light, and the knife qi diffused out, easily tearing up the thick ice, bringing up the ice mist seven or eight feet high, covering the sight.

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"Is this the Megatron's sword? A chuckle rang out, and a long knife was swung out of the ice mist, and the slender blade flipped over, easily blocking the sword light.

The long knife was sheathed, and the person who came fell on the river bank unharmed.

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"Who are you?" asked the middle-aged man, armed with a knife. From the body of the person, he smelled a trace of danger, and there was a sharp edge of the same person who was good at using a knife, there was no doubt that this person was enough to make him pay attention, whether it was internal force or knife skills.

In the whole world, there are not many people who can take his own knife so lightly, but he doesn't remember such a number one person.

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"Zhang Zheng, the head of the junior East Factory, has seen the predecessors of the sword. The person who came tore off the hat, revealing a face with clear water chestnuts, sharp eyes like a blade, a long knife in his hand, and a faint knife aura around his body, it was Zhang Zheng who rushed from the East Factory.

A year is enough time for him to raise his internal force to the limit of the innate level, and the sword technique is also brave and refined, not long ago Zhang Zheng felt the innate barrier, he needs an opponent, a strong opponent to build momentum, to help himself break the barrier, this is very risky, if defeated, the momentum from prosperity to decline, the heart of martial arts is frustrated, and there may be no hope of breaking through the innate for the rest of his life.

This is a big gamble, success is congenital, defeat is far away, and the knife in front of him is the object he chooses to gamble.

The sword technique of the tyrant is the best in the world, the sword method of the Middle Earth can be ranked in the top three, and he was only defeated by the hands of the hundred refinements of the sea in his life, since the return of the sea and the hundred refinements, the rare sword master in the martial arts, whether it is strength or reputation, is the top figure in the rivers and lakes, which is enough to be compared with the heads of the major factions.

Such a powerful martial artist is far from being comparable to Zhang Zheng's previous opponents, they are also swordsmen, and he naturally has the idea of fighting with him in his heart.

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"Are you from Dongchang?" The middle-aged man's eyes shrank, and then he wondered: "Why have I never heard of such a person as the head of Dongchang?"

He has been living in seclusion for the past two years, practicing sword techniques, but Zhang Zheng only rose this year, and it is normal not to know him.

Zhang Zheng explained: "When the younger generation broke into the rivers and lakes, the predecessors had disappeared, and it took me a lot of effort to find the predecessors of the sword. ”

"What are you looking for me?" said in a deep voice.

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"The younger generation has a lot of experience in knife art and wants to learn from the seniors. He raised his long knife, his sharp eyes with strong aggressiveness, staring closely at the eyes of the sword, the surging battle intent is self-evident, this is a battle of dignity belonging to the swordsman, and from the file of the East Factory, Zhang Zheng knows a lot about the sword, this is an extremely arrogant man, addicted to the way of the knife, and will never avoid the war.

Sure enough, when he heard that Zhang Zheng was here to challenge him, Ba Dao agreed without hesitation, and he had already made Zhang Zheng an evenly matched opponent.

"The master is the first, I can't afford your senior, Cao Zhengchun can recruit you, it's good luck. The sword said coldly, "The sword is divided into wins and defeats, and my knife will not show mercy." ”

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"Seniors just make a move. He said.

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In the next second, two sword lights collided together, and a terrifying edge swept in all directions.

A showdown of the world's best swordsmen is about to begin.