Before the early sun arrived, Lin Yu had already come to Xihui Peak, stepping on the stone path covered with dewdrops, he was cautious, not afraid of slipping, but afraid of breaking the peace here. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

There are a lot of pines and cypresses on the road, but the branches are bent by the frost and dew, like a child who has not woken up in a dream, and there are only Lin Yu's careful footsteps around.

Lin Yu came to the top of the mountain, and it was rare to be idle.

He stood on top of a strange rock, looking down at the criss-crossing streams, and was stunned for a moment.

The most breathtaking thing about the Sword Creek faction is not the mountain, but the stream. Countless streams are densely packed, like a girl's long hair like a waterfall, scattered on the ground in a disorderly manner, messy but beautiful, disorderly but full of charm.

Lin Yu felt as if he was on a fishing boat, embracing thousands of streams, full of comfort.

The world only sighs at the height of Jianxi Mountain, but they don't know the beauty of Wanxi, because they can't climb such a high mountain, and naturally they can't see the beauty in the eyes of the immortals. Lin Yu now knew that he had escaped from the crowd of beings and stood at a different height.

And Xihui Peak is far from the highest one, and what kind of scenery is the highest place, Lin Yu has a little more intention in his heart, just like knocking lightly on the stone path, careful but already noisy.

Xihuifeng gradually had a human voice, and Lin Yu sat on the easternmost platform, closing his eyes and meditating, without distractions.

Then a gong sounded, and a handsome young man in a blue robe slowly walked into the ring, and more and more people rushed towards the platform.

As soon as Lin Yu opened his eyes, he saw Xue Yue's condescending eyes, obviously more expectant and burning, but still so arrogant, the other party smiled heartily, this battle finally went as he wished.

Although he didn't know Xue Yue's identity, from the other party's arrogance and unscrupulousness, he talked very happily with Cheng Nanxue, he must not be an ordinary disciple, why would such a person press his low-key self tightly.

There are more and more people gathered in Maotai, and even the number of people on Nanxue's side has exceeded the number of people, the reason is naturally that there is no suspense about the victory or defeat there, but this side is full of gimmicks.

Lin Yu is the person Xue Yue has been looking for for more than two years, and this matter has spread in less than a day, but the reason is not so clear, some people say that Xue Yue was defeated by Lin Yu, and some people say that he was humiliated by Lin Yu.

Few people knew that it was just that Lin Yu didn't know Xue Yue that day, said some ignorant words, and finally passed under Xue Yue's horizontal sword, no matter how it was calculated, Lin Yu should have a grudge.

Leaning over and passing under the sword, this is the biggest insult to sword cultivation, this matter Lin Yu didn't understand until a long time, even if he understood, he would choose the same way, because it was difficult to associate the humiliation of his crotch with it, and it was difficult for him to understand the so-called dignity of the cultivation realm with a mortal heart.

"Do you know why I carry so many swords?" Xue Yue said.

Lin Yu shook his head. It was really difficult for him to understand, there were six swords hanging on the sixth layer of Qi refining, and ten swords on the tenth layer? Wouldn't this be very tiring, and wouldn't he feel very uncomfortable when he hung three on one side and two on the other?

Xue Yue took out a slender and exquisite long sword, brushed his fingers over the slender sword body, and said to himself: "This sword is called 'Piercing Dragon Bone', which was passed on to me by my grandfather, one of the top ten famous swords in a hundred years, and has slaughtered demon dragons. When I was refining Qi on the first floor, a guy on the third level of Qi refining offended me, so I used it to pierce the guy's chest. ”

"This is the guy's sword, just like scrap metal. Xue Yue pulled out the second sword, although it was not as good as the first one, it was not ordinary, "But I used it to kill Chen Nancy, the eldest son of the Chen family in Suzhou, and snatched his sword, this is not an ordinary sword." ”

The previous two swords were casually thrown to the ground by Xue Yue, and then he pulled out a broadsword with a sword body covered with lines.

This time Lin Yu's heart shook, not because he recognized the inheritance sword "Pingsu" of the first Xiuzhen family in Suzhou, but because he knew that the Chen family was the emperor of Suzhou City, Xue Yue said that killing the son of the Cheng family was like saying a trivial matter, so what kind of identity should he be.

Xue Yue abandoned "Pingsu" and introduced the remaining swords. Each one is of extraordinary origin, captured in the hands of a strong enemy.

"Every sword is from an invincible opponent, and every time I advance, I will challenge one such character, and there is no sword here that has not been stained with the blood of my predecessors, and I use their swords to remember my practice in Sword Creek. ”

Except for Lin Yu's expression changing a little when he talked about the Chen family, he was expressionless or disdainful at other times, just like an old man wearing a military badge all over his body to show off in front of children, and the two are not in the same world at all.

Xue Yue was very disgusted with Lin Yu's expression, he had understood it a long time ago, and he seemed to listen very carefully, but he was white-eyed and distracted, so he almost snorted coldly, this was really underwhelming, so he sneered: "I still have a black sword here, which happened to kill you and rob your natal spirit sword, it is really different!"

"You didn't say that you like to challenge invincible opponents, so why don't you challenge Cheng Nanxue?" Lin Yu wondered.

There is nothing wrong with this sentence, if you like to challenge, then challenge the first place, this is very right! It's just that the corners of Xue Yue's mouth twitched after hearing this, and he looked at Lin Yu as if he was a fool, and he didn't know how to communicate with him.

"Before the foundation was built, no one could win against Senior Sister!" Xue Yue forced himself to calm down.

"Why?" Lin Yu saw that Xue Yue didn't plan to answer, and asked again: "You threw away all the swords, what do you mean?"

"I've checked you, so naturally I know that you can't come up with any magic weapons, and you can't use them to win without force, so in order to convince you, naturally you don't need it. ”

"How do you want to compare?"

"Sword test!"

The audience was in an uproar!

The sword test is a unique method of competition of Lingjian Peak, and it is also a comparison of the ranking of the sword list. The sword test is fair, gentlemanly, and has been accepted by many disciples, but without the use of magic weapons and foreign objects, it is difficult to say that fairness has real meaning, because there is no danger to life, it cannot stimulate the potential of disciples in times of crisis, and the limitations are obvious.

When the disciple reaches the third level of qi refining, he can participate in the sword test, and the competition has a total of eleven moves, and the cultivation is four moves for each upper layer. Lin Yu and Xue Yue are both at the sixth level of qi refining, so there are twenty-three moves to compete, and if they can defeat the soul clone, regardless of the previous winner or loser, they will be considered victorious.

Lin Yu nodded, agreeing. He had been longing for Spirit Sword Peak's unique way of competing for a long time, and he had long been eager to try it, he didn't think that Xue Yue would let him, because he had never tried the Soul Sword Sword, but he had suffered a loss.

The Soul Sword is not an out-of-body envoy natal spirit sword, but a cultivation to transform into a human form, injecting a trace of soul power, the strength of the human form is only related to cultivation, and it will only be destroyed when the spiritual power is exhausted, and it will not hurt the body.

As Lin Yu's mind moved, the slightest trace of spiritual power turned into a human form under the control of the unique magic of the Sword Creek Sect, standing in mid-air, without facial features, and his figure was somewhat similar to Lin Yu.

Then Lin Yu sacrificed the natal spirit sword, and specially prepared a scabbard, although there is no decoration, but it is very suitable, "use the sheath to raise the sword, raise its edge", this is the trick of the book "The Views of Mortal Dust", Lin Yu thought it was interesting, so he did it, and the six natal spirit swords prepared scabbards for this sword, Rao is so, and it took him all the contribution points in the past three years.

Therefore, Lin Yu is not without a magic weapon, this scabbard is his magic weapon, and his name is not sharp. There are no magic weapons, no swords, but there is a scabbard that no one will agree with, even the elders with some seniority will shake their heads.

The scene is a bit embarrassing, no one will prepare a scabbard for the natal spirit sword, people want to laugh but can't, no one will laugh at the strong, and no one will laugh at the incorruptible and poor.

Lin Yu bit his finger, and a drop of essence blood dissolved into the void villain, only to see two red rays appear in the villain's eyes, as if he had a consciousness, Lin Yu trembled, and there was a feeling of flesh and blood.

At the same time, Xue Yue also released a soul clone, and his movements were much more proficient than Lin Yu's, and the clone was much clearer. I saw that the doppelganger was holding a silver long sword, standing proudly and majestic, no different from the deity.

"I've been waiting for this battle for two years!"

"It's a bit boring. Lin Yu felt unreasonable.

"Those who died in my hands died standing up, and no one lived on his knees without a fight, and you were the first. Xue Yue said solemnly: "So I'm thinking, which is more important, dignity or life?"

Lin Yu shook his head, completely disagreeing with what Xue Yue said, "If you don't reach the bottom line, dignity is far less important than life." Moreover, your so-called dignity does not seem like that to me, how can it be so easy to take it out and use it in righteousness. ”