Chapter 228: The Sword Moves the World (1)

went back to the mountain alone, but Huangfu Shang's heart ignited a strong desire to win.

What kind of sword is arrogant Mo Canghai, are you very bullish?

Even if it was a sword god who was once famous, could he crush the existence of others at will?

Lao Tzu has worked hard to get to this day, and every cultivation is a desperate effort, why should he be willing to bow down?

The perception between the realms made him feel a bitter sense of shame, and no matter how he had to impress the world.

Therefore, he simply explained a few words to the people on the mountain, saying that he would retreat and impact the consummation of the foundation building period, and then pursue his own kendo.

The so-called kendo, how can it be so easy to cultivate?

The emperor was still in retreat for two days, but he couldn't figure it out, so much so that his practice also stopped.

He couldn't help but think of Mo Canghai, that elusive sword, what kind of earth-shattering sword intent was contained in the sword path he practiced, how could he climb to the top and be better?

Is it a deficiency in cultivation?

Huangfu Shang silently felt his own breath, the five elements of spiritual consciousness in the dantian, only the water system has not yet been completed.

A few scattered fragments, as if it is difficult to gather, are still a little worse?

There was no breakthrough, so he had to leave the secret room and want to go out for a break.

At this time, the mountain was lively, and Wang Xiaohu was in a hurry to inform him, saying that someone had come to smash the field.

Who dares to come to trouble the Meng Sect?

Huangfu Shang frowned slightly, and when he arrived at the top of the mountain, he saw a noble son in a brocade robe and jade robe, holding a sword inlaid with precious stones, standing on the top of the mountain and arguing with Nangong Meng.

"There's no need to say much, I just heard that Jian Ao is in the world. Your sect leader has a relationship with him, so I want to inquire about it. Don't give me anything else. I still don't like you little hill?"

"What, who are you looking down on? Believe it or not, I'm minute. Hack you!"

Nangong Meng was carrying the treasure knife and wanted to give it to him.

But the noble prince only smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, and the sword in his hand quickly popped out of the scabbard by half an inch, and a dazzling cold light flashed immediately.

Sword energy, overflowing!

This man is a master.

Huang Fu Shang saw that the other party only made half a move, and the sword qi had forced everyone to open their eyes, so he knew that it was not easy to come.

He stepped forward slowly, held Nangong Meng, and asked quietly, "Your Excellency." And what do you want to know?"

"The sword is proud of the world, and the famous sword should be contested! This title of the first sword god in Shenzhou should be replaced. ”

The noble prince said leisurely, but he did not forget to give up his hand to the emperor, "Below, Ouyang Juelun, the heir of the holy sword Tianjiao, just wants to see the sword arrogant side, and share it with him, and talk about who is the supreme in the sword in the world."

Friend. Do you know where he is and where he is going?"

"What kind of Tianjiao heir is it?" Huangfu Shang smiled slightly, if he didn't care, everyone else was shocked.

Ren Tiantang, they know. This Holy Sword Tianjiao is a kendo master who has been passed down from Shenzhou for several generations, and this person is young, and he is afraid that he is already a cultivator in the Jindan period.

And the Excalibur in his hand. It's more like a famous weapon.

Therefore, they all feel unspeakably nervous.

But the emperor has still seen the sword and the queen of Mo Canghai. The horizons are a lot broader, facing the extravagant Ouyang Jue. There is no timidity at all.

Instead, he said, "It's a pity, I've only met him once." If you're looking for someone, you're in the wrong place. ”

"What, you don't know?" Ouyang Juelun sighed when he heard this, and couldn't help but shake his head, seemingly disappointed.

But Huangfu Shang continued: "Besides, you don't have this opportunity." Because, it will be me who will defeat him!"

"Joke, a guy who has never broken through during the foundation building period, how can he fight with Jian Ao?"

The corners of Ouyang Juelun's mouth twitched slightly, he smiled contemptuously, and then flew up, about to leave.

I didn't want to be in mid-air, but a white shadow flew over and shouted: "Dodge away, I don't care if I hurt the innocent!"

Then there was a bang, but it was the illusion of Dugu Bai's incarnation, falling out of thin air, followed by a black energy, rushing down, smashing directly on the ground, sinking into a huge hole.

In the back, a black figure came quickly, chasing Dugu Bai and laughing wildly: "Old Dugu, you can't do it anymore! ”

"What, dark sword?" Ouyang Juelun looked at the black figure that followed, and suddenly the sword came out of its sheath, and a gorgeous and extraordinary sword aura rushed straight into the nine skies.

With a swish, a figure appeared in mid-air, but an extremely thin black sword shadow volleyed into the air, and the two sword qi duel, and the figure separated in an instant.

"Good opponent, good boy!" a bald and bearded man appeared behind him, with a black thorn in his hand, and he was amazed.

Ouyang Juelun stood on the other side, showing his body and saying angrily: "The number one killer in Shenzhou, the demon sword is impermanent, it is actually you." Old devil, how did you come out after years of hibernation?"

"Why can't I come out?" said with a laugh as he stroked his beard from his cheeks, "Sword Proud has returned, and there will inevitably be a frenzy in Shenzhou, and when a hundred swords are in full swing, it will be a lively scene." ”

"What, you're also here to find Mo Canghai?" Ouyang couldn't help but wonder, "It seems that our thoughts are the same, but it's a pity that Mo Canghai doesn't know where he went?"

"You're wrong, Mo Canghai will still come here. Dark Wushuang stretched out his hand and pointed, not far away Huangfu Shang, "They have a grudge against the Meng Sect, and they must find this son to take revenge. ”

Ouyang raised his eyebrows, and couldn't help but pop out the sword in his hand, and the blade of the sword was exposed by half an inch: "Mo Canghai is mine, if you want to challenge him, I should come first." ”

"Enough, where are you showing off your might?" Huangfu couldn't stand it anymore, why did he come to inquire about Mo Canghai's whereabouts.

Ren Tiantang next to him was busy whispering in his ear: "You don't know, the news outside that you have been in retreat for the past few days has spread that you have met Jian Ao, and you have to challenge the other party." So these sword fairies and sword demons have all come out to inquire about the news. ”

However, before his words fell, the dark Wushuang over there glanced at Huangfu Shang up and down a few times, and suddenly ran over, pulled Ren Tiantang away, and his body was like a ghost, circling around Huangfu Shang's body.

Huangfu Shang asked himself about his own way of being unusual, and he got up several times and quickly avoided this demon, but he was driven up.

He also grabbed his arm and shouted: "Not bad, not bad, born anti-bone, extraordinary, a good material for sword practice." Boy, can you learn demon swordsmanship from me? In the future, I will pass on my mantle, and Lao Tzu's shadow swordsmanship will definitely spread to the world. ”

"Hehe, Dark Old Demon, do you know that I am true at this moment?" Dugu Bai not only did not intervene, but also took advantage of the fire to rob and recommend to Dark Wushuang.

Huangfu Shang raised his eyebrows, but he smiled and casually sacrificed a strong qi, which burned with the rolling flames, but was instantly taken back by Dark Wushuang and avoided it in time.

Standing beside Dugu Bai, he promised: "Very good, I can teach him the Shadow Sword Technique, but it is difficult to say whether he can beat Mo Canghai." The proud head of the sword must always belong to me. ”

"Come less, no one can rush ahead of me and defeat Mo Canghai!" Ouyang Juelun was suddenly furious, the sword was unsheathed, and the sword qi was not wielded, but it was backhanded by Dark Wushuang, and a black shadow attacked for no reason, entangled his sword blade, and he couldn't make a move on the spot.

"You and me, sooner or later, there will be a battle, there is no need to rush. Dark Wushuang stroked his beard and only asked Huang Fushang, "Boy, can you apprentice and kowtow to me?"

Huangfu Shang looked at the mountain, these uninvited guests, and only said lightly: "Don't think! Lao Tzu wants to practice my own swordsmanship, and no one will stand in the way!"

"Boy, do you think of yourself?" Dark Wushuang crossed his arms and sneered.

Ouyang Jue was beside him, and he also had an expression of disbelief.

The emperor still knew that they were empty-eyed, and did not believe that they could do anything.

But knowing that he can't do it, he prefers to create a peak, which is the true nature of a man.

sneered, and also used a mocking tone: "If you don't believe it, let's try! When we see Mo Canghai again in the future, whoever can win him will be the final king." ”

"Okay! I've made up my mind!" Dark Wushuang slapped his face and let Dugu Bai testify.

Ouyang Juelun's eyes flickered, and he even said: "Count me in, find Mo Canghai, whoever wins him will be the first sword in Shenzhou." ”

"That's it, I'm not far away!" the emperor didn't look back, and strode away. (To be continued.) )