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Listening to the wave platform, there is a breeze rippling, the humid sea breeze brings a faint whisper, like a whining and lamenting, the tide rises and falls, like a woman caressing the piano to the sea.

At this time, there was silence in the Tao Pavilion, there were dozens of people in the Qingliang Sect, Dugu Shengxue, a true disciple of the Qingliang Palm Sect, led the team, and there were Junyue Xu Zimo and others behind him. I used to talk and laugh with the people of the Xiaoyao Sect, but since the people of Tianjian Peak and his party came, Xu Zimo's words have become more and more sharp, and he even went straight to the point, wanting to challenge Yusheng Xiao, and everyone can see that Xu Zimo of the Qingliang Sect is hostile to Tianjian Peak.

Dugu Shengxue frowned, although he was the true lineage of the Qingliang Sect, but Xu Zimo was very rebellious and kept being comforted, which was very similar to his master.

Yusheng Xiao didn't say anything, he just came here to lead his senior brother to come to his turn, at most he asked his peers for a trick or two, but he didn't know that this Xu Zimo stepped forward to challenge, and the people of Tianjian Sect on the side were displeased, and a Jianzi said: "Qingliang Sect is one of the three sects of the East China Sea, and it is the teaching of the prosperous world, why are the disciples who come out so rude, my senior brother is the first disciple of Tianjian Peak, how can you challenge it at will." ”

Xu Zimo looked sideways and sneered: "I am qualified to wait for you." ”

That Heavenly Sword Peak Sword Peak's name was in turmoil, ranking fifth in Heavenly Sword Peak, as his name suggests, one word stirred up a storm, and his personality was very impulsive, hearing that Xu Zimo's provocative words, he was immediately furious, and said: "Then I'll try the Qingliang Sect's swordsmanship first!"

Yusheng Xiao immediately shouted in his heart that it was not good, and the turmoil had already come out.

Xu Zimo looked at him coldly and said: "For you, if I win, it will only tarnish my name, but if you want to make a move, I will follow your wishes, I point out the three swords, if you carry the three swords, I will lose today!"

"You!" Everyone in Heavenly Sword Peak was furious, if it weren't for Yusheng Xiao blocking everyone, all the swordsmen would want to go up and beat this person.

Dugu Shengxue said: "Senior Brother Xu, Elder Qingxu once said that you need to be cautious in your words and deeds this time, so as not to hurt the harmony of the two factions, why are you like this?"

Xu Zimo was very respectful to Dugu Shengxue, and said: "Thank you Senior Brother Dugu for reminding me! ”

Dugu Shengxue saw that Xu Zimo agreed quickly, thinking that it was duplicitous, he immediately shook his head and apologized to everyone in Xiaoyao Sect.

"What a big breath. ”

The wind snorted coldly, his thumb and middle finger met, pinched the sword technique, and a purple fairy sword came out of its sheath with a thud and hung in front of him.

Chen Yu looked at it, the purple fairy sword was extremely familiar, it seemed to be very similar to the sword of the master 'Zi Yao', Yu Xi Zhao had an inner disciple explained: "Over there is Senior Brother Feng's Purple Pole Immortal Sword, this sword is very similar to Senior Uncle Li's "Zi Yao" Immortal Sword back then, because Senior Brother Feng admires Senior Uncle Li very much, so the immortal sword he practiced is also similar to it. ”

After Chen Yu heard this, his heart suddenly realized that Senior Brother Feng was usually very good to him, and every time he went up the mountain, he would ask him how he was doing, and he was very concerned.

Xu Zimo wanted to see the Purple Pole Immortal Sword swirling around this sword qi, his face was slightly shocked, and he was a little less contemptuous in a moment, and under the flip of his hand, a simple fairy sword fell into his hand, and he said: "Take my first sword, and the eagle will strike the sky!"

In a word, Xu Zimo turned into a goshawk with a sword and went up to the sky, and when he fell, there was a sword aura that broke through the sky, and he drove straight in, like a falcon preying. The storm chuckled, the sword technique started, and the purple pole fairy sword came out, wanting to compete with Xu Zimo, but there was a cry from Yusheng Xiao in his ears.

"Be careful!" The wind was stunned, and suddenly the fairy sword that drove straight into turned into a sword shadow, and rushed towards him, although the wind was impulsive, he didn't dare to hold it up, and the fairy sword was horizontal, turning into a purple disc, blocking all the sword shadows, and the people present also had sword cultivation, and they all exclaimed: "That's the change of the sword, a sword gives birth to flowers!"

Ding Ding Ding!

It's just a blink of an eye, and the wind wave collided with Xu Zimo many times, and the wind suddenly took a few steps back, and his blood was boiling before he stopped.

Fang Lin came to Yu Shengxiao's side and asked, "What are the chances of Senior Brother Feng winning?"

Yusheng Xiao didn't answer, and his eyes fell on Feng Boqi: "Xu Zimo's swordsmanship cultivation is probably far beyond Senior Brother Feng!"

In the field, Xu Zimo was dressed in white, and the simple long sword swung out a round of brilliance, like an immortal in the sword. When the turmoil calmed down, he slowly approached and said, "Yes, I can carry a sword!"

Feng Bo was furious and said: "I will defeat you with the second sword!"

Xu Zimo sneered, his face was full of rebelliousness, and suddenly with a sword, the screaming sound pierced the sky, just like the light before dawn. Yusheng Xiaogong Sun Long and others all looked terrified, as if there was only that moment, Xu Zimo appeared in front of the storm and got up, the ancient fairy sword was fixed on the door of the storm, and gradually the sword qi was extinguished, and there were bursts of sword light, like a spirit snake spitting letters, stabbing the wind waves and goosebumps. "You've lost!"

Xu Zimo held the fairy sword in his hand and turned to leave.

"A sword dawns!"

The turmoil muttered, and the people present were also silent, not that the turmoil was too weak, but that Xu Zimo was too strong, one sword gave birth to flowers, and one sword broke the dawn, and the two swordsmanship skills actually came out together, and the turmoil was not unjust.

Xu Zimo ignored the turmoil, held his sword and looked at Yusheng Xiao, and said, "Am I qualified to challenge you at this moment?" Or let you wait for the people to come one by one." ”

When Fang Lin heard this, he was immediately furious, and Yu Sheng Xiao blocked him, this Xu Zimo's swordsmanship is mysterious, a sword is a swordsmanship, and a sword is a swordsmanship, and then a sword is a sword that moves, and a sword is even more magical. Swordsmanship stunts, nothing to do with swordsmanship cultivation, only in the level of kendo talent, and this Xu Zimo's simple exposure of several swordsmanship is enough to be proud of his peers.

Yusheng Xiao took a step forward and said, "Xu Daoyou's swordsmanship is outstanding, but I don't know why Xu Daoyou has been targeting my Heavenly Sword Peak." ”

Xu Zimo had a grim look on his face: "My master is the Holy Maiden of the Qingliang Sect of the East China Sea!"

Yusheng Xiao was immediately silent, and said for a long time: "I should have guessed, since there is an old one, it is good for me to compete with Xu Daoyou only with one sword!"

Xu Zimo rarely showed a look of silence, and also said: "That's good, you and I only have one sword!"

Before the demeanor of the sword was calmed in his heart, Yu Shengxiao walked up to him and said, "Senior Brother Feng, do you know where you lost?"

Feng Bo sighed and said: "My heart is in turmoil, and in the next three years, I will be claustrophobic and not come out of the Heavenly Sword Peak." ”

Yusheng Xiao smiled knowingly, Xu Zimo's face was as usual, but the fairy sword in his hand emitted a faint soft light, which was in line with the sad voice of Haitao in the Tao Pavilion.

Yu Sheng Xiao stared at it for a moment and said, "This is the Immortal Sword Autumn Water of the Qingliang Sect." ”

Xu Zimo looked at the Qiushui Sword and said, "Exactly!"

Chen Yu glanced up at the Autumn Water Sword, very curious, Yu Xizhao asked the young man surnamed Zhou next to him, "Senior Brother Zhou, is there anything special about the Autumn Water Sword? Why is Senior Brother Yu so dignified." ”

The young man surnamed Zhou knew a lot, and said: "This sword once had a sad story, saying that once a female cultivator of the Qingliang Sect fell in love with a loose cultivator of the East China Sea, and the two swore an alliance and wanted to go to the fairy road together, but it is a pity that the rules of the Qingliang Sect are strict, and the female cultivator does not want to be ashamed of the master, and the female cultivator in the East China Sea in order not to make the female cultivator sad, he promised to the Qingliang Sect that the peerless treasure should be used as a thing to propose, and the female cultivator had no choice but to wait for the male cultivator to come, and after a few years, the male cultivator still did not return, and the female cultivator firmly believed in it and waited by the seaside...... After another few decades, there is still no news from the female cultivator, but the master is also sitting in the long river of time because of the old age, and the woman looks through the autumn water, her face is old, and she can't wait for her beloved to come with peerless treasures. ”

"Until the old age, there was a Qingliang Sect disciple who went out and returned, brought a pair of broken sword bones, the old woman found that this was really the beloved with the sword, under the inquiry, Fang knew that there was a pair of white bones on the side of the sword bone, the old woman mourned more than the heart died, so the disciple was included in the door, and in his later years, he passed away the beloved person's sword, and poured a Qingliang Sect autumn water every day, raising a trace of aura, the old woman thought that it was the beloved who dragged the spirit to reappear, so she created a peerless sword trick called [Qiushui Sword Technique], and finally the old woman held the Qiushui Sword and sat in the Qingliang Sect. Then the Qingliang Sect did not take this sword trick as a thing, and kept hiding it in the library pavilion, until decades ago, the holy maiden Ye Xuan accidentally obtained this Qiushui Sword from the Qingliang Sect, and heard about this past, so she took out the [Qiushui Sword Technique], and made this sword trick a great success, and defeated most of the sword cultivators in the last East China Sea Dao Martial Arts, and this Qiushui Sword Technique was taken seriously. ”

"It turns out that there is such a story behind this. ”

Yu Xizhao heard the sad story and couldn't bear to sigh. She suddenly remembered that Ning Shenzong and her seemed to be very similar to the story of the Qiushui Sword, and her heart suddenly became nervous, and she raised her head and kept looking for it in the crowd, but found that in Xuanxin Peak, there was a young man who smiled gently at her, who was that not Ning Shenzong?

"It turns out that he has already found out about me. ”

Yu Xizhao's heart is sweet, and the previous sadness seems to be completely gone.

Chen Yu raised his head slightly, and suddenly Yu Xizhao smiled calmly, like a warm spring breeze, the imprint in his heart was engraved for half a minute, which immediately made him stupefied and unable to extricate himself.

In the breeze, Xu Zimo's white clothes rippled, staring at the Qiushui Sword, the proud aura on his body was a little weaker, like a swordsman in the wind, a little more depressed.

"The fishy screen draws broken branches, and when the weather is not cold, the remnants of the flowers are withered and the leaves are withered, and the autumn water is broken. ”

The autumn water sword ignited a faint blue light, such as the water waves rippling, the faint water waves rippling, between the light and the extinction, the heaven and the earth will have a few more killing intentions, the people present are like being in the autumn killing scene, a woman sits alone in the autumn water, and the sword ruthlessly slashes out a sword, so that the entire autumn air is killed to the bones.

"The Tao gives birth to all appearances, but I don't see only my nature!

In the artistic conception of the autumn water slaughter immersed by the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect, a faint sigh sounded. Yu Sheng Xiao raised his head, the light moon flashed in his hand, and there was a flow of Dao holy words.

This is not a sword fight, but a collision of sword intent!

A sword in autumn water, that is the sword of autumn water, the sword of breaking the intestines!

Dao Bu Silent is a derivative sword from Dao Jian Gang!

There was a buzzing sound from heaven and earth, and a sword shook the world, and this kind of swordsmanship vision appeared, alarming the people present, but they saw that Xu Zimo and Yu Shengxiao did not move at all.

Xia Jiuyougong, Sun Long, Dugu Shengxue and the others raised their heads and stared at the two of them, faintly having the urge to try.

After a moment, Xu Zimo put away the Qiushui Sword, glanced at Yusheng Xiao alone, turned to leave, and the back and the fairy sword Qiushui looked very depressed in the Tingtao Pavilion.

I didn't know that in the air, a wisp of green silk fell, weak and silent.