Seeing that the sky was gradually darkening, the drunken Taoist glanced at Yan Wushuang and Lu Jinghong, and said, "It's getting late today, Yan Daxia, Lu Zhuang Master, why don't you compete with the two of you tomorrow, how about it?"

Yan Wushuang nodded and said, "I've been waiting for this fight for more than ten years, what if I wait for another night?"

Lu Jinghong also nodded in agreement, so he made an appointment with everyone to compete tomorrow, and they all came down from the top of the Jade Emperor.

From Yan Wushuang's words, Li Fengyun heard his strong hatred for Lu Jinghong, what happened back then, Lu Jinghong could deceive the world, but he couldn't deceive him. Because Li Cangqiong only had two apprentices, he and Lu Jinghong.

Over the years, if it weren't for the fear of national enmity, Yan Wushuang would have already planned to fight Lu Jinghong to the death. The battle on the top of Mount Tai tomorrow can be said to be the fulfillment of Yan Wushuang's wish that he has always come.

Thinking of Yan Wushuang, Li Fengyun naturally thought of Lu Jinghong, I don't know that one day, when Lu Jinghong had achieved success in cultivating and improving the Northern Shenshen, he suddenly discovered that his life's skills had come to naught, but because he had practiced this skill, I don't know how he would feel? Li Fengyun always thought that this was the punishment that Lu Jinghong deserved.

I don't know what the result of Yan Wushuang's competition with Lu Jinghong will be tomorrow?

Li Fengyun didn't sleep well all night, and for a while he dreamed that Yan Wushuang stabbed Lu Jinghong to death with a sword, and for a while he dreamed that Lu Jinghong cut off Yan Wushuang's head, which made him feel upset. Seeing that he didn't feel sleepy at all, Li Fengyun simply sat cross-legged in the room.

The next day, everyone went up to the top of the Jade Emperor again, Yan Wushuang and Lu Jinghong were ready, and they walked down the stone platform and stood opposite each other.

"Senior brother, I still remember how you took care of me when I first followed Master!" Lu Jinghong said first.

Yan Wushuang glanced at Lu Jinghong, snorted lightly, and said, "Don't call me senior brother again, I don't have a junior brother like you, and you are not qualified to mention the word master!"

Yan Wushuang's sword name is Hanguang, but it is actually seven swords, and the quality is not under Li Fengyun's night practice sword, but it was given by his master Li Cangqiong back then. Yan Wushuang also got the nickname of "Hanguang Divine Sword" because of this.

Back then, Li Cangqiong got three peerless blades, the Hanguang Sword, the Chengying Sword and the Night Lian Sword.

Hanguang Sword is actually a set of seven swords, these seven swords are Tianshu Sword, Tianxuan Sword, Tianji Sword, Tianquan Sword, Yuheng Sword, Kaiyang Sword and Yaoguang Sword, divided into red, orange, yellow, green, green, blue, purple seven colors, also known as the seven-color sword, later Li Cangqiong gave it to his eldest disciple Yan Wushuang.

The Chengying Sword is also divided into two swords, Yin and Yang, one is called the 'Fenjiao Sword', and the other is called the 'Falling Goose Sword', which takes its meaning of 'Jiao Divides the Shadow, and the Goose Falls and Forgets to Return'. Later, Li Cangqiong gave it to his second disciple Lu Jinghong.

And Li Cangqiong, the red training knife, has always stayed by his side, and then for some reason poured a layer of cast iron on the knife body, made it into a longer wood knife, and handed it to Li Fengyun.

"I don't want things to be the way they are now!" Lu Jinghong also took out the Chengying Sword from his back, held one in each hand, and said, "Maybe you and I don't have the fate to be brothers." If I could turn back the clock and do it all over again, I think I would still be like that, and I don't regret my decision. ”

"In that case, what else is there to say? Go die!" Yan Wushuang didn't say a word, raised his sword and stabbed in the chest.

Lu Jinghong toed a little, his body seemed to be dragged by someone, and he forcibly moved three feet back, avoiding Yan Wushuang's sword.

Yan Wushuang snorted coldly, pressed over, and stabbed over with another sword of "brush".

Lu Jinghong's body moved back three feet again, avoiding Yan Wushuang's second sword.

Yan Wushuang said angrily: "I want to see how long you can hide?" With a "brush", the third sword slashed towards Lu Jinghong.

Lu Jinghong turned to one side to let go of this sword, jumped to the side, and said: "Senior brother, when I first started, you took care of my kindness, I can't help but repay it, just now I avoided your three swords, and I can be regarded as repaying your kindness." Now I'm going to fight back, you blame me!" After that, two sword lights swept up, like two swallows that returned to the mountain, stabbing towards Yan Wushuang in two ways.

"Mischievous!" Yan Wushuang shouted angrily, the Yuheng sword in his hand turned into a blue light, did not defend the counterattack, and stabbed straight towards Lu Jinghong, at the same time, only heard the sound of "whoosh" and "whoosh" twice, one blue and one purple, flew out of the sword box one after the other, Yan Wushuang didn't look at it, raised his left hand, caught the blue Kaiyang sword, and picked up the purple sword light in the air, the purple Yaoguang sword stabbed straight at the attacking Fenjiao sword, and at the same time, the blue Kaiyang sword popped out and stabbed at the Luoyan sword that attacked from the left.

Seeing that the route of the attack was completely blocked by Yan Wushuang, and Yan Wushuang's Yuheng sword was also stabbed in the chest, he hurriedly collected his sword to dodge, and with a "brush", the Chengying Twin Swords turned into thousands of sword shadows and stabbed directly at Yan Wushuang.

Yan Wushuang snorted lightly, and the two swords of Kaiyang and Yaoguang in the air suddenly changed direction in the air and turned to stab at Lu Jinghong, and the Tianheng sword in his hand turned to defense.

"Huh?" Su Yunong, who was watching the battle, couldn't help but scream softly, and asked in a low voice: "Brother Fengyun, is there really a sword technique in the world?"

Li Fengyun also dared to be strange in his heart, after assassinating Yelu Deguang, although he had seen Yan Wushuang use seven swords, and he alone blocked Yelu Ming and Xiao Qirui, but at that time, he just glanced at it in a hurry, and he didn't see it really, he had always been curious about how Yan Wushuang could control seven swords at the same time, but he never had the opportunity to ask Yan Wushuang.

The so-called true qi sword thing, he doesn't believe it, with true qi can indeed control very light things, such as mango needles, snowflakes, etc., but to control the sword, even if it is a peerless master, it is impossible.

Li Fengyun used his internal strength, looked fixedly, and suddenly smiled: "I see! I said that there is no such thing as a true qi sword in the world." ”

"What the hell is going on?" Su Yunong asked curiously.

Li Fengyun said with a smile: "Yu Nong, I don't know if you have noticed, Senior Brother Yan wears a total of six rings on his left and right hands, including four on his left hand and three on his right hand. ”

"Could it be that Brother Yan used these seven rings to control those seven swords?" Su Yunong Qi said.

"Yes and no!" Li Fengyun explained, "Yu Nong, if you look closely, you will find that between the ring and the sword, there is actually an extremely thin filament connected, I guess Senior Brother Yan controls the seven swords through that filament, and there must be a mechanism on the ring and the sword." ”