The ice was torn apart, split into several large pieces and floated, and in a few moments the ice would sink.

Luo Tianchu flew up and jumped ashore, seeing that the two of them were standing still and not moving, the changes around them had no effect on them. Chu Laikeping raised the Lone Ming Sword and stepped on it slowly, the ice cubes where he walked fell into the water, he didn't care, the rhythm of his steps was not chaotic at all. Ling Junlai spent three years of power for Luo Tianchu, but Chu Laike practiced hard for three years, and the gap of six years forced him to go all out. At that moment, he slowly drew his sword, and the rhythm of drawing the knife was exactly the same as the pace of Chu Laike, and when the Lone Ming Sword was close, the blood knife was also out of the sheath, and that was the time to decide the victory.

The Lone Ming Sword was only one foot away from Ling Junlai, and the blood knife was only an inch away from the sheath, seeing that at the moment of lightning, Chu Laike suddenly stopped, and the falling ice behind him also stopped abruptly, obviously he deliberately stepped on it just now, intending not to leave a way out. He thought that Ling Junlai would show his flaws under strong pressure, but who knew that there was no loophole, and he stopped at the critical moment to induce the other party to lose his breath and make a move, but Ling Junlai was calm and relaxed, and did not give him any opportunity to take advantage of, and the two of them froze there, and no one moved.

The ice under their feet crumbled and sank into the lake, which was already seventy percent water, and the place where they stood was only the size of a bed, when they hit another block of ice, and the ice immediately sloped downward. It was not easy to walk on the ice, and they could still stand on the sloping ice as steady as the ground, as if their feet were nailed to it, Luo Tianchu secretly sighed at the high skill of the two.

The ice cubes gradually stood up, and they all got stuck in the water, and Chu Laike couldn't support it at first, so he stepped on the ice and flew up, landing on the ice blocks four feet away. Ling Junlai's feet were almost parallel to the surface of the lake, secretly condensed his true qi, and said with a smile: "Brother Chu, pay attention, the place where you are standing belongs to me." After that, his body flew into the sky, six feet high, turned over in the air, rushed down his head and feet, and the bloody knife in his hand was red, turning into countless knife shadows, and in an instant, the wind was fierce, the sky and the earth changed color, and the strong wind blew Chu Laike's fox fur hat into the water, and his clothes were also bulging. This knife is one of the "Nine Styles of Blood Knife", which brings together Ling Junlai's lifelong skills. His eyebrows turned red, and countless sword shadows were all invincible sword qi, and there was no false move. Chu Laike didn't dare to take the move, so he was busy getting rid of the aura of this knife and jumped onto another piece of ice. When he turned around, he saw that Ling Junlai was already standing where he had stood, and he did not pursue, and the bloody knife was returned to the sheath.

Luo Tianchu was dumbfounded, and couldn't believe that there was such a gorgeous and unparalleled sword technique in the world. Chu Laike sighed, knowing that Ling Junlai had let himself go again, and said with a wry smile: "In the past, I could still catch you with five knives with my palm technique, but I couldn't catch even one knife when I changed my sword." Ling Junlai said with a smile: "Martial arts are not much more expensive, if Brother Chu has been practicing the "Flame Qigong Palm", it is not yet known who will kill the deer. Chu Laike said: "Defeat is defeat, please allow me to come back in three years to ask for advice." Ling Junlai said with a smile: "Brother Chu is my confidant, even if he doesn't come to me, I will go to Tubo to visit." Chu Laike said happily: "Then it's decided, three years later, please invite Brother Ling to Huangsha City to eat and drink, let me do a little bit of the friendship of the landlord." Ling Jun came and said: "Okay, a word is a certainty." ”

Chu Laike suddenly remembered something, took out a letter from his arms, and said, "If you eat wine, you may not have to wait so long, you look at this." He flicked his fingers, and the envelope floated smoothly and steadily, and Ling Junlai sandwiched it between his fingers, and saw that the envelope was an official seal, with the words "Hero Post" written on it, and the inscription was marked with 'Right Marshal Shen Wang Wanyan Zongwang wanted to order the lord of the castle to give advice', covered with a vermilion stamp. Ling Junlai said in surprise: "Isn't Wanyan Zongwang the second prince of the Jin Kingdom." Speaking of the letter to watch, it was written, "The lord of the castle Junjian, long heard of the name of the lord of the castle, admired very much, this king will hold a hero conference in Yanjing on February 15, sincerely invite the lord of the castle to lead the heroes of the castle to come, the heroes of the world gathered together, and decided the two honorific titles of 'the world's first master' and 'the world's first sect' to return." I sincerely hope that you will be allowed. Ling Jun Laiqi said: "I have almost never been out of Shu, how can the second prince of the Jin Kingdom know my name, and how can he give me a hero post?" Chu Laike smiled: "When the envoy of the Jin Kingdom sent me the hero post, I asked if I knew any powerful people, and I asked them if they had invited Brother Ling, and the messenger did not know Brother Ling's name, so I told them that if Brother Ling did not come, he would be better than the 'number one master in the world'." The messenger immediately wrote a 'hero's post' to Brother Ling in the name of the second prince, and I brought it by the way. Ling Junlai smiled and said: "Who else did they invite?" Chu Lai said: "That's more, Shaolin, Zhengyi, Xiushui Palace, Emei, Huashan, Songshan, Taishan, Hengshan, local gangs include Dajianghui, Qinglan Sect, Ziyanmen, Golden Dragon Dart Bureau, etc. There are more famous martial arts houses, the children of the Duan family in Dali, Liu Shaoqing of Shenjian Villa, Ling Xudu of Crescent Mountain, Ouyang Qun of the Three-Fingered True Monarch, Du Kill of the Black Hand, Hou Baoren of Liaodong Counselor, Three Heroes of the Yellow River and so on. Ling Junlai said: "Most of these characters are martial arts people in the Central Plains, who hate Jin Guo to the core, and are willing to be called? Chu Laike said: "The Jin country is powerful, and in order to avoid trouble, I have to come." ”

Ling Junlai nodded and said, "Thank you Brother Chu for informing me, and I will make a decision after I go back and discuss with everyone." Chu Laike arched his hand and said: "Okay, I will also leave in the next place, I hope that Brother Ling will also come to the meeting, otherwise the martial arts competition will be too boring." Ling Junlai arched his hand and said, "Try your best to get down, Brother Chu is invited." Chu Laike flew and jumped onto the shore, looked at the sword in his hand, and said: "Five years ago, the Ye family was defeated, and the children were hunted down and killed by the enemy, and I took action to solve the siege, and the Ye family used this sword as a thank you gift." Having obtained a divine weapon, of course, he also had to learn excellent swordsmanship, so he went to Longhu Mountain to learn martial arts with Bai Qinghua, and I passed on his 'Flame Qigong Palm', and he also taught me the essence of the "Demon Suppression Sword Codex". Now that the fate of this sword is over, the losing side according to the rules of martial arts has to leave the weapon, so please accept the sword. With a flick of his hand, the Lone Ming Sword slashed in the air in an arc and stuck into the ice at Ling Junlai's feet. Ling Junlai just wanted to say, "It doesn't have to be like this", but Chu Laike plundered a few times and had already gone away.

Ling Junlai pulled out the sword, held it in his hand and sank to the ground, it weighed fifty or sixty pounds, thinking about how this short sword was so heavy. Seeing that it was black and lusterless, the sword body was connected to the hilt of the sword, like a piece of black charcoal. I remember that Chu Laike said in the letter that this sword is made of dark iron, you must know that dark iron is more valuable than gold, and when building a weapon, you can add one or two halves to cast a divine weapon, not to mention making a sword with pure black iron, no wonder it has become Ou Yezi's heirloom work.

When Ling Junlai jumped back to the shore, Luo Tianchu had already picked up the scabbard of the Lone Ming Sword and handed it to him, Ling Junlai gently sent it with his palm, and threw the Lone Ming Sword into the sheath, and said: "You also practiced the "Demon Suppression Sword Codex", and it will be given to you." Luo Tianchu was stunned for a moment, and then said overjoyed: "Thank you...... Oops, this sword is so heavy. Ling Jun talked about the preciousness of Xuantie, and Luo Tianchu was even more overjoyed, holding the Guming Sword in his hand and playing with it, he couldn't put it down.