"Knives are a man's romance!"

The wind swept through the yellow sand, and the sky and the earth were dark. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Dao Zun grabbed Han Sheng's throat and pressed him to the ground, and the immeasurable knife was stuck in the sand, clinging to Han Sheng's right face.

"Got it, boy. Dao Zun let go of his left hand, pulled out the immeasurable sword, and said coldly: "What is a sword? The sword is noble, the sword is elegant, and the sword is sacred and inviolable. Knives, always direct, crisp, wild, domineering!"

"The sword has two edges, and it hurts others as well as oneself; Daozun swung his sword towards the desert, and a crescent-shaped red light flashed, and the desert was cut through it, turning into a huge ravine. Countless pieces of gravel fell and re-buried them.

"Many monks practice swords, and they all engrave their Yuan Shen imprint in the flying sword, which is very wrong!" "Dao Zun sneered: "The sword has a sword spirit, if you sacrifice it as a slave, you will never be able to let it break through to a higher realm, and it will only help you fight step by step and become a waste." ”

Han Sheng lay on the ground panting, but he kept staring at Dao Zun, remembering his every word in his heart.

"Boy," Dao Zun said, "If you want to make your magic weapon stronger, if you don't plan to turn yourself into an artifact, you have to guess what you really want with the artifact in your hand." Fight with the artifact and its target, so that the artifact can be maximized to its potential, and the power it exerts is beyond imagination!"

Han Sheng gasped and said, "Old Dao, what is your goal?"

Daozun laughed: "Could it be that the future generations have forgotten the oath that Lao Tzu made at the top of Kunlun?"

Han Sheng's heart shook violently, and his voice was dry: "Hold a knife in your hand and cut through the Nine Heavens?"

"Exactly!" Dao Zun looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "What is the thirty-three heavens of the Ten Thousand Demon Capital of the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, Lao Tzu wants to cut them one by one and defeat all the masters of this Liuhe Eight Desolations throughout the ages!"

Han Sheng sighed: "You have been trapped for 160,000 years, why hasn't this sex changed at all?"

Daozun smiled disdainfully: "The so-called knife way, I would rather bend than bend, rather die than give in, let him be in a thousand difficulties and dangers, I will only cut it with one sword, and use life and death to break it!"

"Fuck it!" Han Sheng's blood boiled when he was said, grabbed the immeasurable knife behind him, and yelled: "Old knife, fight again!"

Unconsciously, Han Sheng had been in the Infinite Knife for three or four days, he gave up refining his body and meditated, and fought with the Infinite Sword Venerable day and night. When the Infinite Sword Venerable is not fighting, he is silent and lonely, and once he starts fighting, he is enthusiastic and fanatical, and he has nothing to say. What Han Sheng learned in four days with him was more useful than four years of hard study at Guantian Peak. Especially the way of fighting, in thousands of battles, although Han Sheng has been completely abused, he has been supporting for longer and longer. The longest time, he even fought with Daozun for two sticks of incense, and also stabbed him in the back, which was the first time Daozun was injured.

Even if he was slashed by the angry Daozun later, his consciousness was severely damaged, and he was in a trance, and he couldn't distinguish between north and south, west and east. But Han Sheng recalled that when the knife fell on Dao Zun's back, his shocked expression was filled with refreshment.

Let's not go in and fight today, Han Sheng thought. He went around the medicine field, plucked two yellow essence and Mu Pu Ling, went back and pointed to the knife, washed and slice them, and put them in a pot to cook with rice. People are iron rice is steel, a meal does not eat hungry panic, although there is Bigu Dan in the bamboo building, but the food is tasteless, it is better to make some hot food to treat the stomach.

Just as he was humming a minor tune to recall the trajectory and movement of his machete Zun's knife, a chaotic sound suddenly came from the bottom of the mountain. Han Sheng looked out, in order to practice with peace of mind, he reactivated the Five Elements Mountain Sealing Array, could anyone want to come in?

He looked at the steaming rice pot, the medicinal fragrance and rice fragrance had already come out, and it wouldn't take long before the pot was revealed.

"Dao Xuan, Dao Xuan, come out for me!" a young man shouted.

Han Sheng frowned, who is this person? The water in the pot began to bubble, and Han Sheng took the spoon and lifted it horizontally and vertically, like practicing a knife, to prevent the rice from sticking to the bottom of the pot.

"Dao Xuan! If it's a man, come out and fight with me!Don't hide behind the big formation and be a turtle!" Another strange man's voice, Han Sheng didn't understand what was going on. He put the lid on the pot, took out two burning sticks from the stove, poured a ladle of water on them, put out the fire, and saved them for another time.

The remnants of the broken charcoal in the stove slowly roasted the medicinal porridge, Han Sheng looked impatiently out of the mountain, there were at least five or six men shouting outside, what the hell are they doing?

Let this porridge simmer for a while, and go over to see what they are called, it's really annoying.

Han Sheng walked towards the big array, took out the formation order from his arms, and ordered the big array to be untied. After the Five Elements Mountain Sealing Array was unraveled, several Shushan disciples flew up from the bottom of the mountain in embarrassment, and said angrily: "Dao Xuan, you really hide on the mountain!"

"There is a kind of don't use the big array, will you hide behind the big array in the future?!"

"I can't wait, the brothers are offended, I'll strike first!"

A young disciple in a blue Dao robe rushed out of the crowd and shouted to Han Sheng, "Dao Xuan, I heard that you have already married the Dan and have gone to Ten Thousand Swords Mountain. In this case, I don't have to show mercy, you and I will fight one-on-one, whoever wins will participate!"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Han Sheng frowned, "What do you want to do?"

The disciple was stunned and said, "You don't know about the Xianmen Rookie Competition?"

Han Sheng shook his head: "I know, the boss asked me to compete." ”

"What qualifications do you have to participate!" The disciples were indignant, "There are only four places in the individual competition, why is the fourth one to be you?

"Individual competition?" Han Sheng wondered, "Could it be that there is also a team competition?"

The blue-robed disciple looked at him as if he did not know anything, and the resentment in his heart also dissipated a lot, and he explained: "The head of the sect announced the quota for the Xianmen Rookie Competition yesterday, and the team competition is ten people from each of the seven veins. In the individual competition, four people were selected from Shu Mountain, and the three senior brothers of Daoyun Dao and Lu Daolin were recognized, because they were indeed very strong. But you, forgive my presumptuousness, what kind of master are you? How many years have you been in Shushan? Have you ever participated in a martial arts competition? What qualifications do you have to participate?"

Only then did Han Sheng understand that these disciples were unconvinced and came to find fault.

If it was before, he would have turned around and left, what does this have to do with me, you can find the head of the house to defend yourself. But now that he and Dao Zun are fighting hard day and night, full of blood and energy, and their fighting spirit is high, how can he let go of the opportunity to fight with the elite disciples of the Four Great Immortal Sects? If he wants to break the seal and subdue the Infinite Sword, he has to tremble!

Han Sheng smiled slightly: "What qualifications do I have to participate, don't you know if my senior brother fights?"

"That's what I want!" The disciple pointed at Han Sheng with his right hand and slashed at Han Sheng, his sword light seemed to be matched, and he rushed towards Han Sheng's left shoulder.

Han Sheng laughed: "Senior brother, don't show mercy!"

His figure flickered, and in an instant, he came to the side of the blue-robed disciple, and smashed his fist into the left side of the disciple's face, and the disciples beside him exclaimed to be careful. The blue-robed disciple hurriedly dodged sideways, but Han Sheng did not retract after smashing his punch into the air, but instead took advantage of the inertia of the punch to take a step forward and hit the disciple's left waist with one knee. Before the flying sword rushed back, the tip of the elbow of his right arm smashed into the disciple's back, and then slashed at the back of the disciple's neck with a hand knife, and the blue-robed disciple vomited blood and fainted on the spot, and the flying sword lost control and fell from mid-air.

Han Sheng's index finger and middle finger poked out, grabbed the flying sword, and casually threw it on the face of the blue-robed disciple. The six disciples who came to the door to provoke him smiled and said, "Senior brothers, you should go up together, I'm in a hurry." ”

Those disciples looked at each other, and a chill appeared in their hearts, only two rounds of fighting, and in the blink of an eye, a disciple was knocked to the ground, that disciple was Shushan Jindan!

How could a Jindan disciple who had just been promoted be so strong?

They didn't know that Han Sheng's knot was just a void pill.

"It's okay," a disciple said boldly: "He's just fast, ruthless, and all rely on hand-to-hand combat, as long as we use our swords at the same time, attack from afar and defend closely, he will never be able to get good fruit to eat!"

Han Sheng smiled: "It's exactly what I want." ”

He returned the words of the blue-robed disciples to these disciples as they were.

"Out of the sword!" The sword light danced in the air, ice, fire, earth and lightning splashed everywhere, and the colorful sword light roared in the air, stabbing at Han Sheng.

Han Sheng stepped back, pulled his stance, and suddenly roared and rushed with arrows, smashed down the ice sword with one punch, dodged the electric sword with a somersault, stepped on the earth sword with his left foot, and looked at the fire sword behind him as if it were nothing. Viciously pounced on the disciples, and in an instant, he was like a tiger entering a wolf pack, grabbing the throat and elbow, hitting the knee and hitting everything, and the disciples who went up the mountain to provoke in less than three breaths all fell.

Han Sheng casually grabbed the fire sword that was about to lose control, threw it on the ground, and said with a faint smile: "You better go back and practice more hand-to-hand combat, a good sword cultivation, you make you look like a mage, once you get close, you will become a waste of firewood." ”

A disciple said angrily: "Don't be complacent, we just don't want to play heavy hands because of the friendship of the same family, as long as you have a spell or full strength to control the sword, you can only escape or die!"

"I haven't stabbed yet," Han Sheng shrugged his shoulders and said, "You can't beat me no matter what, let's die." ”

The disciples glared angrily, and Dao Lu's voice suddenly sounded at the bottom of the mountain: "Senior Brother Dao Xuan is really hidden, Senior Brother admires." ”

As soon as the words fell, Dao Lu himself had already come to Guantian Peak with his sword, looked down at Han Sheng condescendingly, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Dao Xuan has been in retreat for many days, so he may not know much. From yesterday to now, the disciples of Shushan are full of resentment, and they all want to have a discussion with you. I don't know if the junior brother plans to close the mountain and not come out, or go down the mountain to fight?"

Han Sheng glanced at Dao Lu's smile and said coldly: "Whoever doesn't accept it, fight until it is served." ”

"What Senior Brother Dao Xuan said is extremely true," Dao Lu smiled, "Tonight, a martial arts competition will be held at the Changling Summit, as long as Senior Brother can win the championship, I will ensure that the elder disciples have nothing to say." ”

Changling Peak? Elder Qingling's peak, he still owes a favor and will not harm himself. Thinking of this, Han Sheng nodded decisively and said, "Okay, I'll participate." ”

Seeing that he promised so happily, Dao Lu's expression froze, and he couldn't guess where this Dao Xuan got the confidence to participate in the competition.

Which of the disciples of Shushan is not a genius? The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, even if Dao Lu goes to participate at this moment, he will be a little apprehensive in his heart, for fear that the old horse will stumble and damage his reputation back then. If it is true that the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, Dao Lu sneered in his heart: When you go to the scene and see thousands of people fighting, I don't know if you still have the courage to do it?

Han Sheng stood aside, thinking to himself: When he was fighting with Dao Zun, he found that the impact of consciousness injury and body injury on the battle was completely different, it was time to temper it in reality, and those Shushan disciples of the Void Pill Golden Pill were not the best whetstones?

Just wait for tonight, heads-up, group fighting, and big brawls, in the collision of swords and swords, Han Sheng's reputation will resound throughout the Ten Thousand Immortals League!