The woman in charge of greeting guests from the Kunlun faction, although she has not been in the rivers and lakes much, she also knows the grievances between the Shujian Pavilion and the Famous Sword Villa. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Three hundred years ago, the peerless powerhouses of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect and the Huashan Sect jointly ambushed the Ancestor of the Book Sword Pavilion, causing the Ancestor of the Book Sword Pavilion to be seriously injured.

Three hundred years later, Xu Yu, the master of the Shujian Pavilion, entered the Famous Sword Villa alone, and dozens of mortals died on the spot.

The mighty Famous Sword Villa was truly destroyed from that time.

It can be said that between the Shujian Pavilion and the Famous Sword Villa, there is a deep blood feud that is not shared.

Now, the heirs of the Shujian Pavilion and the young owner of the Famous Sword Villa have become the young generation of powerhouses in the famous rivers and lakes, and when they meet here and now, what kind of sparks will collide?

The woman was worried that the two would fight, so she chased after them desperately.

Unfortunately, the woman happened to know Huan Chang's identity.

"Huh?"

Huan Chang, who was walking towards the peak, suddenly felt a familiar aura galloping behind him, and the hairs on his body couldn't help but count down.

"Xiao Ke, you stand next to me first, I seem to have met an old friend. ”

Huan Chang stopped moving forward and said to Qi Xiaoke beside him, his face looking extremely solemn.

After seeing Huan Chang's face, Qi Xiaoke's heart sank slightly.

She knows how strong her lover's martial arts are, not to mention that she is invincible among the strong people of her peers, but it is not far behind.

Now, even Huan Chang has shown this expression, which can also show the strength of the opponent.

Although Qi Xiaoke was worried, he was also very empathetic, knowing that when he stood by Huan Chang's side, he could only become a burden to the other party.

Therefore, Qi Xiaoke didn't speak, and directly pulled the female disciple of the Kunlun Sect and walked to the side.

"Chirp!"

Just when the female disciple was still a little puzzled, she suddenly heard a piercing sound of breaking the air, and saw a young man who exuded a powerful sword intent appeared in front of several people.

"Bu Shaoxia, Bu Shaoxia, you wait for me!"

The female disciple of the Kunlun Sect who was chasing behind Bu Jingyun also followed out of breath.

Fortunately, Huan Chang was not far from Bu Jingyun, and the woman barely followed.

"Shaoxia, now is not the time to fight, I hope Shaoxia can endure a little, and if you have any grievances, it will not be too late to settle them after the official opening of the martial arts conference!"

The woman stopped in front of Bu Jingyun, although she felt a strong pressure from Bu Jingyun, she still gritted her teeth and persisted.

"Boom!"

However, Bu Jingyun ignored the woman at all, and the momentum on her body exploded in full force, and the whole person seemed to turn into a peerless sword, and the powerful sword intent pierced the sky.

These sword intents seemed to possess spirituality, bypassing the female disciples of the Kunlun Sect who were blocking in front and stabbing directly towards Huan Chang in front.

"Broken!"

Huan Chang snorted lightly, and frantically ran the Douzi Technique, as if he was one with heaven and earth, and with just one scolding, all the sword intent released by the conceited clouds collapsed.

"Very good, you have the right to let me draw my sword!"

Bu Jingyun reined in the momentum on his body, his voice was a little cold, and his eyes were full of crazy battle intent.

"Step by the clouds, we meet again. ”

Huan Chang's eyes were complicated, and he whispered to Bu Jingyun.

It was only at this time that Qi Xiaoke and the female disciple of the Kunlun Sect who led the way knew that the young swordsman in front of him was actually the famous Sword Monarch Bu Jingyun.

Qi Xiaoke's face couldn't help but show a worried look.

Although Huan Chang is very powerful, Bu Jingyun has the same physique as the ancestor of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and has been recognized by the Eight Divine Swords of the Supreme Treasure of the Famous Sword Villa.

Today's step is shocking, and he can even kill the powerhouses of the Mortal Realm by leaping over the level, even if many of the elders are mortal, they are unwilling to make enemies with them.

Although Huan Chang is strong, he has not yet reached the mortal level after all, how can Qi Xiaoke not be worried?

The female disciple of the Kunlun Sect who was in charge of leading the way also showed a look of horror in her eyes when she heard this, and there was a faint expectation in it.

The heir of the Shujian Pavilion, Huan Chang, and the young master of the Famous Sword Villa, are both well-known figures in the rivers and lakes.

The battle between the two must be the pinnacle of the younger generation, and everyone in the rivers and lakes does not want to miss this excitement.

"yes, meet again. ”

Huan Chang looked at Bu Jingyun, but his eyes were a little complicated.

In fact, in all fairness, Huan Chang is not willing to continue the grudge of three hundred years ago to this day, but he can't help himself in the rivers and lakes.

For the sake of Shujian Pavilion and for the sake of Xu Yu, Huan Chang can only inherit the glory and hatred of the sect.

"You and I are fighting today and understanding each other's grievances, can we?"

After a few years, Bu Jingyun is still as cold as it was back then, but the momentum on his body is a little more condensed.

"Brother Bu invited, dare to disobey your orders?"

Faced with the challenge of Bu Jingyun, Huan Chang did not hesitate at all, and directly agreed.

At their level, they can't refuse the challenge of their peers, otherwise they will leave a permanent and indelible mark under the heart of the martial arts that has reached the pinnacle.

Warriors, fighting with the sky, fighting with the earth, and fighting with people, can reach the peak.

"Bang Bang!"

Huan Chang had just accepted it, and Bu Jingyun suddenly turned into a peerless divine sword, and the sword roared straight into the sky.

"Boom!"

Huan Chang also did not show weakness, blessed his body, and the cultivation of the half-step metamorphosis realm broke out in an all-round way, and the whole person was like a majestic Huashan in the east, thick and unshakable.

"This is the Kunlun faction, please don't fight in private!"

The performance of the two made the female disciple who was chasing after the clouds feel extremely anxious, and hurriedly spoke out to stop her.

"Yes, if you two want to compete, let's wait until after the official opening of the martial arts conference. ”

The woman who led Huan Chang and Qi Xiaoke up the mountain, although she also wanted to see the peak duel of the younger generation, she also knew that now was not the time, so she hurriedly spoke out to persuade her.

"Boom!"

However, the momentum of Bu Jingyun and Huan Chang has all exploded, where can I listen to their words at this time?

"Chirp!"

Just when the momentum of the two was entangled with each other, dozens of sounds of breaking the air came from the peak, and among them were the Kunlun faction's mortal powerhouses.

"You two go down. ”

A middle-aged mortal martial artist shouted at the two female disciples of the Kunlun Sect, signaling that the matter here would be resolved by them.

The two female disciples didn't dare to slack off, and they reluctantly left after giving the ceremony.

It's just that after the two female disciples left, this Kunlun sect cultivator had no intention of stopping the battle, but looked at the two with interest.

"Bang Bang!"

At this moment, a person suddenly flew over, and the bones of his body erupted with a sonorous sword sound, and a fierce sword intent rose into the sky.

"I've heard for a long time that the Famous Sword Villa is born with a sword body, and he controls eight divine swords to sweep the same rank, and is respected as the Sword Monarch. ”

"I, Bo Yan, the heir of Drifting Snow Peak, want to compete with Your Excellency today. ”

As soon as the words fell, the bones in Bo Yan's body erupted with a sonorous sword sound again, and countless sword qi gushed out, stabbing towards Bu Jingyun.

The innate sword bone versus the innate sword body, the two peerless physiques finally began to collide.