Chapter 70: Beheading the Dragon

Lu Bai is over fifty years old, and his long hair is a little gray, but he is strict by nature, and he has been in charge of the affairs of the Eastern Courtyard since a few years ago, and he is meticulous and thoughtful, and always likes to pursue perfection. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

His sword is like his man.

Rigorous and thorough, just to pursue the perfect sword intent, he once had the experience of going to Shu Dao, the road is difficult, not only to beware of the monks who have been trained in various countries, but also to be careful of the pursuit and killing of demon beasts, and the whole penance has been practiced for eight years, just to cultivate the 'autumn killing' sword intent.

Autumn killing, belonging to the sword intent of wood in the sword intent of the five elements.

Lu Bai was holding an ancient sword, and this 'chaotic separation' was obtained by accident when he was training in Shu Dao. The body of the sword is a little thick, the whole body is deep, there is a kind of dusk and twilight color on it, and the blade of the sword is not as sharp as an ordinary ancient sword, but there is an eternal atmosphere.

It's not a sharp sword, but it's a sword with a story.

Lu Bai liked this sword very much, and even regarded it as life.

Because this sword really suits him, there is no flashy appearance, and there is no sharp sword aura.

It's just a sword used to kill people.

Lu Bai instilled the ancient sword with vitality, and the sword body began to buzz and tremble when it was chaotic from the twilight, as if it was a desire for battle.

The ancient sword truly showed a powerful killing intent.

Although Cui Yan is young, he is also experienced in a hundred battles and has been on the battlefield for a long time. Naturally, I could feel this strong killing intent.

He held the Glaive in his hand, and the broad blade of the blade was haunted by a fiery red vitality.

The fighting spirit has reached the extreme.

But he could only wait, waiting for Lu Bai to step on the stone steps in front of the mountain gate, and only stepped on the stone steps in front of the mountain gate.

Only then would you have a reason to kill him!

Thinking of this, a sneer appeared on the corner of Cui Yan's mouth, and he looked at Lu Bai's gaze, which was also full of mockery.

But Lu Bai didn't care, he just walked firmly on his own path.

Step by step.

He walked very steadily, his gaze was also very calm, and with every step he took, the sword intent on his body became more and more pure.

It wasn't until ten steps later, when Lu Bai stepped on the stone steps in front of the mountain gate, that he raised his head and looked at Cui Yan in the distance.

His voice was flat and confident, and he said, "Come to fight!"

Lu Bai's simple words, the long-suppressed sword intent, seemed to have finally found a place for real catharsis. The ancient sword trembled slightly, chaotically separated from the deep twilight sword body, and at this time there was a strong vitality lingering, full of autumn and killing atmosphere.

Cui Yan had been waiting for a long time, the long knife in his hand was already hungry and thirsty, and when Lu Bai stepped on the bluestone steps, he had actually moved.

The Glaive dragged the heavy blade, and there was a piercing sound from the bluestone pavement, and a strong vitality had slowly condensed into a fierce and domineering knife momentum when the blade slashed.

This is Hong Wuwei's knife style.

Although the moves are simple, they are very practical, especially for people like Cui Yan who have a vast dantian vitality and can squander their vitality to their heart's content, they only want to use the simplest method to solve the battle quickly.

The Glaive suddenly lifted from the ground, its heavy blade wrapped in vast vitality, rolling up the shattered blue and white stone slabs, like a dragon snake on the ground, trying to struggle to devour the enemy in front of it.

Lu Bai's face was heavy, he looked at the sword in front of him, and his heart was slightly awe-inspiring, only to feel that although Cui Yan was not very old, he had such a vast and pure vitality, which could be described as a real young and promising.

Even so, he didn't care at all, his eyes were calm and indifferent, but his long body suddenly bounced up, and he swept directly through the sky, trying to avoid this knife momentum. But the dragon snake knife was chasing after him, as if he had been psychic, and he was opening his bloody mouth, winding towards the sky, biting at his feet.

"Good time!"

Lu Bai's eyes lit slightly, his eyes were lowered, looking at the dragon snake under his feet, holding the 'chaotic' ancient sword with both hands, the sword blade rushed down, and at this time, the sword body that was already twilight was covered with a faint layer of hoarfrost in an instant.

Autumn is strong, and the white frost is slaughtered.

It is Lu Bai's autumn killing sword intent, the vitality is instilled in the 'chaotic departure' ancient sword, and there is autumn white frost on the blade of the sword.

The entire ancient sword was like falling from the sky, with a sword momentum that was like a bamboo.

"It's ......"

"This is the Joyama style of Longhu Mountain!"

"The treasured swordsmanship of Longhu Mountain, the Dingshan style known as 'cutting the dragon's head'!"

Mr. Zhou and the others were shocked, they were very knowledgeable, and they were also somewhat clear about the martial arts moves in the world.

The 'dragon head' of Longhu Mountain is definitely a rare treasured swordsmanship in the world.

"It's really unexpected!"

Zhao Sanxing stood in front of the star-picking platform, his eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes could see the sword momentum of this autumn slaughter, and he said with some emotion: "The 'Dragon Slashing Head' of Dragon and Tiger Mountain is definitely a wonderful sword technique with skillful breaking power, and it is the best choice to deal with a vigorous monk like Cui Yan." ”

Su Ke thought for a while and said, "I'm just a little curious, how can this Lu Bai have the swordsmanship of Dragon and Tiger Mountain." ”

"Hehe, don't even think about it. Zhao Sanxing shook his head and said with a smile: "Except for your old dean, there are only a handful of people in the entire Nanshan County who can talk to Longhu Mountain." ”

Longhu Mountain is definitely a real famous faction in the Chu State.

Su Ke nodded silently, thinking about the appearance of the old dean when he left, for some reason, he always felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Zhao Sanxing suddenly exclaimed at this time: "The dragon has been killed, and Cui Yan's kid seems to be crazy." ”

Su Ke suddenly raised his head, only to see smoke and clouds rising from the mountain gate, and Lu Bai's ancient sword had already been cut down, running through the dragon and snake vitality.

The dragon's head separated, and the entire sword momentum completely collapsed.

Cui Yan was furious, he couldn't imagine that his sword strength was so simple to collapse, he couldn't hold back the anger in his heart anymore, holding the long knife in his hand, he suddenly swept through the sky, the sword light flowed, and he slashed directly at Lu Bai, and roared: "Go die." ”

Lu Bai's face was solemn, and he held his sword to meet the blade.

The wave of qi that rushed out of the vitality made the whole world a little depressed, and Lu Bai only felt a huge impact force, which shook his arm a little numb.

This Cui Yan's strength is really amazing!

Although he sighed in his heart, he didn't hesitate at all, the figure swept back quickly, and at the same time, his right hand flicked his fingers slightly, and the ancient sword flew out of his hand, and the sword swept through the sky, and the blade of the sword slashed towards Cui Yan.

"Hmph, carving insect skills. Cui Yan was holding a long knife, the corners of his mouth sneered, and he had an absolute advantage in strength. In the face of the rapidly slashing flying sword, he didn't care at all, the long knife was raised, and the heavy blade smashed the flying sword accurately.

"Without the flying sword, you can wait for death!" His eyes narrowed slightly, looking at Lu Bai in front of him, his eyes loomed murderously, and the corner of his mouth smiled coldly: "I see where else you can escape!"

"I didn't run away!" Lu Bai looked back at him, his eyes were deep, and he shook his head and said, "I've been fighting all along. ”

Cui Yan sneered and laughed when he heard this, "I'm going to die, and I'm still thinking about pretending to be a master, you are really confused about teaching, if you don't kill me with the sword just now, maybe with the 'dragon head' of Longhu Mountain, there may be a thirty percent chance of winning." ”

He looked at Lu Bai and sneered, "But you are so stupid as to want to kill me with Edgeworth, you are simply an idiot." ”

Lu Bai's face was calm, he looked at Cui Yan, and asked very seriously, "Who said that Edgeworth can't kill?"

Cui Yan couldn't help but want to laugh, but a woman's voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Idiot, do you want to die?"

He broke out in a cold sweat, and suddenly looked back, only to see seven ancient swords hanging behind his back, and the cold blades were facing him.