Chapter 1: Sword Dust

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In the midst of a vast mountain range, two sword-shaped peaks with a height of 1,000 zhang stood a distance of 100 meters under the vast sea of clouds.

The two sword-shaped peaks were so steep that they looked like two enlarged versions of their swords stuck between heaven and earth, and there was no place to climb.

At the top of these two sword-shaped peaks, there is only less than a hundred meters away from the vast sea of clouds in the sky, and at the top of the peaks, there is a faint mist, which is covered by the fog, making the scene on the top of the mountain peaks confused and hazy, but vaguely, it can still be found that on the top of the two sword-shaped peaks, there are two people standing there quietly, as if they were a stone sculpture, and they don't move, only the wind in the sky blows the clothes and hair of the two people with the wind.

Among these two people, one of them looks like a young man who is only in his twenties, the young man is very handsome, his handsome facial features are flawless, he is unparalleled in the world, he is simply the killer of all young girls in the world, and his plain eyes have a unique attraction, very charming, as if he can breathe people's hearts.

The young man has long black hair, reaching to his waist, the long hair has not been restrained in any way, it is very casually draped behind his back and fluttering with the howling wind, and on the young man's back, he is carrying a long sword, the body of the long sword is wrapped in a thick white cloth, and only a delicate hilt can be seen exposed, on the hilt, clearly engraved with "light wind" But what makes people feel strange is that the whole body of the long sword did not make any ropes, as if it was sucked on the young man's back, and did not fall, this scene seems obviously difficult to understand.

This young man's name is Jian Chen, and now he is the first master with a great reputation in the rivers and lakes, and he is known as the title of the Sword God, and he is a generation of swordsmanship masters.

For Jian Chen, the people in the rivers and lakes know very little about the details of the Dao, except for the fact that he is an orphan, and there is no sect, nothing else knows, his origin, as if it is a mystery, his strong martial arts and the exquisite swordsmanship no one knows where the Dao came from.

And on the sword-shaped peak a hundred meters away from him, a tall man in a black robe stood there, far away from Jian Chen, this person was an old man, who looked like he was fifty or sixty years old, with crane hair and a childish face, a pair of old eyes that were blazing, and his eyes were shining, and his sharp gaze was like a sharp sword, which made people dare not look at him, and in his hand, he was holding a thick black giant sword, but what made people feel strange was that his giant sword was actually unsharpened.

This old man is a legendary figure who has disappeared from the rivers and lakes for hundreds of years- Dugu seeks defeat, Dugu seeks defeat is just one of his titles, no one knows his real name and identity, because as early as a hundred years ago, he is a super strong man who is invincible all over the world, and now, people who also know some information about Dugu is still alive in the world, but despite this, his incomparably brilliant light in the past is still passed down from generation to generation, and a hundred years later, his strength is better than before, and now, no one can know what kind of strength Lu Dao Dugu has reached。

Dugu Qiuyi's eyes quietly stared at Jian Chen, who looked no more than twenty years old a hundred meters away, his eyes were extremely sharp, as if he was as sharp as a sword, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes from time to time.

"Jian Chen, at such a young age, you have the strength of not weaker than the old man, and your attainments in the way of the sword have reached a height that even the old man can't reach, but it's a pity, you killed my only beloved apprentice, this revenge has to be avenged, today I have to seek justice for my only apprentice no matter what." Dugu said in a deep voice, his seemingly calm tone was filled with a chilling killing intent.

Jian Chen's face was extremely calm, his eyes were faintly watching Dugu seek defeat, a white robe on his body was fluttering in the wind, and the waist-length hair was blown by the wind and fluttered wildly, looking so chic.

"It's no wonder to me, it's your apprentice who took the initiative to offend me, and as for dying under my sword, I can only blame him for his lack of skill. Jian Chen's lips opened and closed slightly, and a faint voice spat out of his mouth.

Dugu Qiu was defeated and smiled angrily: "Okay, good, good, good one who is not good at learning, then I will meet you today, see how capable you are, and whether you can punish the old man under the light wind sword in your hand." ”

As he spoke, Dugu waved the Xuantie heavy sword in his hand, and suddenly, an incomparably powerful sword qi came out of his sword, shooting towards the sword dust a hundred meters away with a sharp sword qi as fast as lightning.

Jian Chen's face was calm, and with the sound of a sword unsheathed, the long sword that was behind his back appeared in Jian Chen's hand in an instant, the slender sword that was four feet long and two fingers wide exuded a layer of silver-white sword light on the entire sword body, and then the long sword in Jian Chen's hand quickly stabbed out, only to see an incomparably strong sword qi coming out of the sword, and at a speed that could not be captured by the naked eye, it struck towards the sword qi that Dugu Qiu shot at defeat.

"Boom!"

The two sword qi collided, and a loud bang erupted, deafening, and the aftermath of the powerful true qi centered on the explosion point, quickly spreading out in all directions, dispelling the faint clouds and mist around them.

Then, Jian Chen and Dugu Qiu Defeat flew up at the same time, broke away from the mountain peak under their feet, flew between the two peaks, and engaged in a fierce battle in mid-air.

The speed of the two of them was extremely fast, the sound of the collision and friction of the weapons resounded in the air, and a strong sword qi shot out from the place where the two were fighting indiscriminately, knocking out large holes in the surrounding mountain peaks, and countless gravels fell towards the ground thousands of feet below.

In just a few breaths, Jian Chen and Dugu fought quickly for hundreds of rounds, and then when the two of them landed on the two peaks again, they saw that their bodies were slightly embarrassed, and there were already many cracks on their original intact clothes, which became a little tattered.

Dugu Qiuyi looked at Jian Chen with a serious face, his expression became extremely solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "Such a fast sword, no wonder no one in the rivers and lakes can break your fast swordsmanship, but you can't help the old man." Dugu paused in his tone and continued: "It is difficult for us to distinguish the winner if we continue to fight like this, so it is better to cast the strongest blow at the same time, and one move will determine the winner." As he spoke, Dugu's momentum of seeking defeat suddenly soared, like a giant sword soaring into the sky.

Jian Chen's face became solemn, and then, his body also exuded a huge and incomparably large momentum, which was no weaker than Dugu Qiu's defeat.

The momentum of the two people continued to rise, overwhelming, filling the whole sky, the momentum of the two combined, directly enveloped the entire mountain 108,000 miles away, even the clouds in the sky, were rushed out of a big hole by the momentum of the two, and quickly dissipated, the wind howled in the sky, making a piercing ghost crying wolf howl, between the mountains and forests, countless birds and beasts have let out frightened screams, stepped out of their limbs and fled quickly into the distance, and the momentum of the two people on the top of the mountain is constantly increasing, are brewing the strongest blow。

"Click!" "Click!"

In the mountains and forests not far away, many small trees couldn't withstand the powerful momentum of the two, and they broke off one after another, and then were rushed into the sky by the huge momentum of the two, and flew out of the air.

As the momentum of Jian Chen and Lonely Seeking Defeat continued to rise, and a powerful true air flow also appeared around the bodies of the two of them, rotating rapidly around the two of them, flowers and trees, all of them were bent over by the powerful momentum of the two, and countless big trees shook their bodies one after another, swaying.

At the same time, the Light Wind Sword in Jian Chen's hand and the Xuantie Heavy Sword in Dugu's hand both exuded a dazzling white light and a jet-black black light.

The true air flow around the two of them became stronger and stronger, and the most powerful Jian Chen's whole body was wrapped in a layer of rich white light, while Dugu was also wrapped in a layer of black light, and he had completely lost the figures of the two of them, and only saw two dazzling lights of diametrically opposite colors in mid-air.

"Groan!"

The long sword in Jian Chen's hand trembled lightly, and at this moment, the long sword had already lit up with dazzling sword light, and the powerful sword aura made people feel terrified. His long black hair fluttered wildly in the wind, his white robe fluttered in the wind, and his whole body hung in the air, looking like a god of war, mighty and invincible.

When the momentum of the two of them climbed to the peak, suddenly, the two of them let out an earth-shattering roar at the same time, the sound shook the sky, like a sudden thunder, deafening, and then, I saw a brilliant white light and the incomparably dark black light collide at lightning speed, and staggered in an instant......

There was no imaginary collision sound, when everything calmed down, I saw that Jian Chen and Dugu Qiu Defeat had changed positions, standing on the top of the two mountain peaks at a distance of 100 meters apart, their faces were extremely pale, and on Jian Chen's chest, bright red blood flowed out quickly, quickly dyeing his white robe red, just when the lightning staggered just now, Dugu Qiu Defeat had pierced his heart with a sword.

And Dugu was defeated, he had lost his entire right arm, he had lost his right arm, he was no longer able to hold the sword, the Xuantie heavy sword in his right hand had fallen towards the Qianzhang cliff under the mountain peak, and after he pierced the heart of Jian Chen's heart with a sword, he also lost an arm.

Jian Chen stood quietly on the top of the mountain, a trace of blood slowly flowed out of his mouth, and his face became more and more pale, in just a few moments, he was already as pale as paper, his heart was pierced by Dugu's sword, and he had fallen into a desperate situation of death.

Suddenly, Dugu on the top of the opposite mountain suddenly laughed, and Da Lu smiled: "Jian Chen, with your talent, if you are giving you a few years, the old man will definitely not be your opponent, but it's a pity, it's a pity, although your strength is not much worse than the old man, but in the end it is still defeated in the hands of the old man." Speaking of this, Dugu sighed and said, "Alas....A generation of Tianjiao was buried in the hands of the old man like this, it is indeed a pity, but in order to avenge the murderer, the old man had to do so." ”

Feeling his passing vitality, Jian Chen slowly closed his eyes, at this moment, he seemed very calm, life and death may not be very important to him, after all, over the years, Jian Chen has also killed many people, he has already looked down on life and death, and the only regret in his heart is that he will never have the opportunity to explore the ultimate of kendo from now on.

Just when Jian Chen's fall into a state of no sorrow and no joy, suddenly, a strange feeling appeared in Jian Chen's mind, at this critical moment, Jian Chen's soul seemed to be integrated with the long sword in his hand, even if he was a sword, even if the sword was him, he and the sword were no longer separated from each other, as if the sword in his hand had become a part of his soul.

At the same time, a trace of pure and powerful heaven and earth qi descended from heaven and earth, flowing into his mind along Jian Chen's mind, perfectly combined with his soul It was growing rapidly at an incredible speed, and at the same time, his soul seemed to have detached from his body and flew towards the endless mountains and wilderness around him, at this moment, the scenes within a radius of ten miles appeared in Jian Chen's mind very clearly, and even the mosquitoes on the ground he could clearly feel their activities.

At this extreme point of imminent death, he actually broke through

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