The woman in green held a bamboo stick and fought with the long sword in the man in black. It was said to be a fight, but the woman's stick was ingenious, the strength was fierce, and the bamboo stick stabbed out with the sound of whirring wind, but every time the stick stabbed, it never collided head-on with the long sword in the man's hand. Always avoid its edge, and then fight back with clever tricks. There are some Dugu Nine Swords, which means that the enemy has to defend.

And this man is diametrically opposed, every time he shoots out the sword, it is the same, but the edge on the sword is faint, the strength is vertical and horizontal, and a sword strikes out of the wind and thunder, Tan Xiaotian looked at it and remembered a poem describing the women's sword dance - like thunder to stop anger, like the river and the sea condensing the light.

"Jian Gang!" Tan Xiaotian's eyes moved, but he spoke.

At this time, seeing that the woman's moves were constantly changing, the more and more sophisticated, the previous swordsmanship was like child's play in comparison. Not to mention that Tan Xiaotian frowned on the sidelines, but he thought that Feng Qingyang was conceited and Dugu Nine Swords had broken all the laws in the world, I don't know what he would think if he saw this scene!

Just now, the two of them made almost faster and faster moves, but at this time they were all standing still, and the woman occasionally stabbed out with a stick, which was like a flash of lightning, forcing the man to block with a horizontal sword, but when she wanted to take the opportunity to attack, the man slashed down, and she had to temporarily retreat, helpless!

At this time, Xiaoyaozi smiled and said: "Yes, it is Jian Gang, this is Zhang Taibai, the sword cultivator of Baishan, the foreign minister of the Sai, who uses qi to resist the sword and practice the sword field!"

Tan Xiaotian secretly said at this time: "That woman's subordinates are merciful! This man should also have hidden tricks."

Xiaoyaozi seemed to know what he was thinking, so he spoke: "This is Han Qingshuang, the hidden sword immortal in the south of the Yangtze River, who is practicing the Spring and Autumn Ancient Artifact - the Yue Nu Sword!

It seems that sixty percent is a lot, but after sixty percent, it will be a sword qi, just like the difference between a bow and a long sword. The long sword in the man in black is indestructible with a sword attached to it, but if there is no back move, his body is a mortal body after all, and he will lose it if he guards it for a long time, and once he is injured by the sword qi, he will definitely be defeated.

At the same time, Tan Xiaotian secretly thought about the origin of the two, the man reminded Tan Xiaotian of Zhuo Bufan, who should be the owner of the sword spectrum, as for the woman surnamed Han, could it be the ancestor of Guo Jingqi's master Han Xiaoying, but the cultivation of this martial arts is really the difference between heaven and earth, with this woman's skills, even if it is a five-peer relative, what if it is not good, one or two will have to die. Qingshuang, this name is interesting, I remember that there is a woman called Qingshuangtai, the relationship between her and her beloved deeply touched Tan Xiaotian (author), and it is a couple that Tan Xiaotian is very sorry for. (Super Yi Absolute Dust - Feng Xuan Yun Mian Super Yi Lord)

Next, Tan Xiaotian was led by Xiaoyaozi to meet several immortal masters - Tubo Master Kumara, Tantric Dragon Elephant Protector Vajra Zhi, and Qinghai Black Sect Blood Swordsman. Tan Xiaotian guessed in his heart that it was only related to Gu Mozhi, the Golden Wheel Dharma King, and the Blood Knife Ancestor, all of whom were masters of foreign or alien races.

The next two are also faintly hostile.

"This is Li Weishan, the number one hero today! This is Huo Shan, the Persian master!"

Li Weishan is another person Tan Xiaotian doesn't know, as for Huo Shan, Tan Xiaotian is in his heart, the famous old man in the mountains, the founder of the Great Shift, how could Tan Xiaotian not know that he was still following a boy at this time, and his name Tan Xiaotian was also very familiar - Fang La, the founder of the Ming Sect in Middle Earth. Looking at this look, this Li Daxia is definitely an immortal figure, as for the reason?

It's very simple, dragons don't fight with snakes, and phoenixes don't fight with chickens. What level of opponent a person has, he can naturally see what level of person he is.

At this time, Xiaoyaozi greeted softly, but everyone stopped their hands, or put down what they were doing, and gathered together, of course, it looked like they were doing a look, and they were scattered, but even so, Tan Xiaotian was still shocked by Xiaoyaozi's high prestige and energy, and the threat to him quietly rose to a new level in his heart.

It turns out that if you want to enter this circle, you have to have a test, Tan Xiaotian can't tell when he will leave, how can he be in the mood to test, and the thing he hated the most in his last life was the exam, but since he has lived in this life, for the sake of Xiaoyaozi's face, let's take a test.

This is very simple with the rules, and a few masters here have made moves, just let everyone see it, although it is not explicitly stated, but Xiaoyaozi is generally excluded! After all, he is hidden at another level. As for who to fight with, it is all up to the two of them to voluntarily.

"Please!" Tan Xiaotian didn't expect that the first person to come to teach was this mysterious "Xiao Sheng"!

Tan Xiaotian said secretly in his heart, behind his left hand, with a wave of his right sleeve, he made the posture of Master Huang (Huang Feihong).

Some of the onlookers present looked at it with a smile, while others watched it coldly, so it seemed to the outside world that it was almost a rare peerless battle in their lives, so there was no appointment to fight, no love and hatred, and they started fighting easily.

Xiao Sheng looked at Tan Xiaotian's appearance, but his expression did not change at all, and suddenly a sword stabbed out, directly hitting Tan Xiaotian. Tan Xiaotian waved his right sleeve, and his left hand was placed on his waist, as if he was ready to go.

Sure enough, Xiao Sheng couldn't see the movements under Tan Xiaotian's sleeve, so he immediately changed his stab to sharpening, and slashed horizontally with a sword.

Seeing this, Tan Xiaotian took his palm as his finger, flicked his fingers, and wanted to hit the blade of the sword to block the opponent's attack, but who knew that the other party seemed to have expected it, and he was cut halfway through, but suddenly withdrew his sword and returned to defense.

Tan Xiaotian only passed these few moves, and he knew that the other party had no intention of fighting fiercely or killing them all, as if a polite son was fighting with his friend.

At this time, Xiao Sheng said: "Be careful", and then attacked again, which was very different from just now, he came with a sword and then made a sword move, and actually gave Tan Xiaotian a kind of sunset in the west, the flag hunting, the war horse roared, and the wind Xiao Xiao. The sunset and the battle flags reflect each other, the wind and the neighing of horses are intertwined, and the feeling of a colorful twilight march map, and the sword moves reflect an awe-inspiring and solemn marching scene.

Tan Xiaotian remembered a poem ""The sunset shines on the flag, the horse sings and the wind Xiao Xiao" comes from Du Fu's "Later Out of the Stopper", which is the fifth poem (the second) of the Later Out of the Stopper.

Tan Xiaotian casually waved his left hand with his big sleeve, and turned his right hand into a sword with two fingers to make sword moves, which can be regarded as old kung fu.

But then Tan Xiaotian felt that his kung fu was becoming more and more interesting, jumping into the air, making a condescending move, or tapping the long sword twice, and then pointing diagonally at the sky, and pulling out a sword. Almost every move and style has a far-reaching artistic conception, which can be turned into a poem, Tan Xiaotian can almost determine the origin of this set of swordsmanship, and naturally even has a guess about his identity.