At the top of the Three Immortal Peaks, there is a lonely cliff, this lonely cliff is surrounded by smooth cliffs on all sides, and the light reflected in the breeze looks like a sword cut from a stone pillar.

There is a black and white cave on the lonely cliff, and here is the most fantastical cave of the three immortal peaks of Penglai Island in the world - Shuiyue Cave.

Su Nian was not in the Water Moon Cave, but between the belly of the mountain in the Three Immortal Peaks.

He sat beside the pool, in front of the grass hut, and quietly looked at the young man in front of him.

Yang Zhao stepped on the sword and stood in front of Lu Wu, his face was snow-white, and the green shirt on his body also caused a lot of dust, but as soon as his body shook off all the dust began to disappear with the wind.

The position of Yang Zhao is very particular, not far from Su Nian's body, it is three steps away, if you use a rope ruler to calculate, then it is definitely no more and no less, three feet.

Su Nian looked at Yang Zhao in front of him, suddenly laughed, and said: "Ten years ago, I wanted to fight with you, but unfortunately I was fetters back then, and now that matter is over, although it is calculated, I will also fight with you and me." ”

Yang Zhao nodded and said, "It's just a matter of heaven, because of this, I like this kind of truth the most." ”

Su Nian stretched out his hand to pick up the cold water in the pool and sprinkled it on the ground in front of him, and said slowly: "Three feet in front of me is your world, even I don't dare to stand here within your sword ruler." ”

"It seems that when you fought Chiba, you already understood my swordsmanship. Yang Zhao looked at his feet and said, "So I stood three feet away and didn't take a step forward." ”

Su Nian's eyebrows slowly raised, and he squinted his eyes and asked, "Do you want to take a step forward?"

Yang Zhao frowned and said, "I want to try." ”

Su Nian said: "Even if I can be three feet away from my world?"

Yang Zhao lowered his head and smiled: "If you have a sword in your hand, three feet in front of you is your world, but your sword is not there." ”

Su Nian sighed with emotion and stretched out his hand into the air in front of him.

The dark belly of the mountain, the light leaking from the cave at the top, suddenly darkened.

The grass hanging by the waterhole moves without wind.

The water in the secluded pool is windless.

A sword flew back from the sky, turned into a streamer from the mouth of the cave on the top of the mountain, and fell into Su Nian's hand.

Yang Zhao waved his hand in salute, and the horizontal sword was three feet away.

Su Nian looked at him quietly and asked, "If you want to fight with me, have you ever thought that you were calculated by others?"

Yang Zhao shook his head and said: "Since Senior Brother Su can fight with me, I am overjoyed, how can I mess with such a trivial matter at that time, and Senior Brother Su can stand here, then I don't have to worry about what to do about this matter." ”

"It still makes sense. Liu Bai nodded and asked: "It's just that I still can't figure out one thing, if I don't make a move, if you make amends like that person, why will it evolve into the current situation?

Yang Zhao looked at Lu Wu's eyes, he didn't answer this question directly, but said softly: "People are arrogant like the wind, and you and I still have arrogant bones, since we have arrogant bones, why bother bowing our heads for this matter." ”

Su Nian smiled and asked, "Do you want to start a battle now?"

Yang Zhao said: "If Senior Brother doesn't make a move, then I won't make a move." ”

Su Nian looked at his pale face, calculating the difference between his own realm cultivation and his today, and how he and him would change in the process, and asked with a slight frown, "I really want to know what kind of confidence you have. ”

Yang Zhao modestly replied: "It's best to be no more than five or five." ”

Su Nian was stunned, sighed and said, "Is it five or five, I really want you to defeat me, since I have practiced until now, it seems that I have not been defeated in the same realm." ”

Yang Zhao shook his head and said, "That's because everyone in the world doesn't have the arrogance of Senior Brother. ”

Su Nian listened to Yang Zhao's words and said with emotion: "I used to think that since Lu Xu's Immortal Master, there was only a generation of masters like Lu Wu in the Taixu Gate, but now it seems that you will be the other person who supports the Taixu Gate." Yang Zhao's face turned red and said, "Where, senior brother praised it falsely." ”

There was silence in front of the waterhole, and Xiaobai looked at the two quietly.

Tang Wen, Chiba and the other monks who were watching the battle all came to the waterhole, Su Nian's sword stood horizontally on the waterhole, no one could have imagined that it was such a seemingly inconspicuous waterhole, and the Penglai Tianwen in Su Nian's hand was actually born from this waterhole.

The Void Sword in Yang Zhao's hand looked at Tianwen standing horizontally on top of the pool, and he began to tremble slightly, he felt the sword intent of the Void Sword in his hand, and shook the weeds above the pool with his sword.

The water ripples gently with the wind, and it begins to reveal the meaning of raising a sword, shocking people's souls!

Su Nian looked at the Void Sword in Yang Zhao's hand and said, "The sword in Senior Brother Yang's hand is really famous. ”

Yang Zhao shook his head, his face showed a resolute color, and his slightly pale lips gradually separated.

At this moment, he was naturally in no mood to laugh.

This, then, means that he has to come out with a sword.

But before he came out with his sword, he said to Su Nian: "The sword in my brother's hand has a lot to do with this pool. ”

Su Nian guessed what he was going to say, but the expression on his face did not change, and he said softly: "My sword is called Tianwen, which fell into the waterhole from a meteorite outside the sky, and then became a sword itself. ”

And so it was. Yang Zhao nodded, raised the Void Sword in his hand, and said to Su Nian: "This sword of mine is inherited from Lu Xu's Immortal Master, but unfortunately I don't know the origin of this sword. ”

"Alas, I didn't expect it to be the Void Sword that Lu Xuxian used back then, it is really a good sword, even if it is difficult for you and me to fight today, I am already very happy to see this sword. ”

Su Nian blinked, he knew that there were many people who could see the origin of his Heavenly Question, but he didn't expect that Yang Zhao would also know, but what Yang Zhao knew was the Void in his hand.

Those who possess this ability, even in the entire cultivation realm, are only a few in their hands.

But even so, he still didn't think that Yang Zhao had this ability.

It was only at this time that he watched the Void in Yang Zhao's hand burst out with an astonishing sword intent, and suddenly realized that Yang Zhao's swordsmanship cultivation had actually reached the realm of sword intent, what a terrifying realm this was.

Thinking of this, Su Nian's heart became more and more excited, this is among the disciples who have cultivated in the past hundred years, in addition to him and King's Landing, there is a sword cultivator who has the realm of sword intent.

His heart longed for a fight.

Therefore, at this time, Yu Tan exploded at this time.

Plumes of green smoke shrouded in the rippling water.

Su Nian used the long sword in the void, the clear waves between the pools of water swayed, the sound of the sword array surrounded, the cyan sword qi mixed with arrogance, smashed over like raindrops, those who watched the battle, some swordsmanship cultivators who were good at cultivating the truth, actually involuntarily released their flying swords at this time.

Being able to sense this kind of realm is sometimes not a good thing, such as at this moment.

Su Nian swung his sword and stabbed towards Yang Zhao, the aura of heaven and earth on the edge of the waterhole was in chaos, and countless flying swords actually shot out, and those who released their own long swords all watched their flying swords go towards them, and fear appeared in the crowd.

Yang Zhao looked coldly at those cultivators who were about to be stabbed by the flying sword, and those cultivators suddenly felt the power of their flying swords pressing into their bodies, and more than ten flying swords were blown aside by the breeze, which saved a disaster.

Su Nian quietly watched as those flying swords were forced to one side by Yang Zhao's sword intent, and the pool of water hit the sword surface, washing away the several sword intents he left behind, and then he raised his head and looked at Yang Zhao who was holding a long sword on the other side of the pool.

Yang Zhao saw that those flying swords no longer had Su Nian's sword intent, and looked at the Qingbo in the waterhole, his expression was slightly calm, and he sensed a gaze, looked sideways, and just met Su Nian's gaze.

The two did not speak, their expressions were indifferent.

With a choking sound, Su Nian's Wentian sword fell into the air, mixed with the pool of water, and stabbed at Yang Zhao.

At this time, Yang Zhao also began to draw his sword.

From entering the Three Immortal Peaks and being forced into danger by that Tianwen, he didn't feel the strong fighting intent along the way, so he never came out of the sword, because he didn't encounter a reason worthy of his own sword, and Su Nian now has a strong fighting spirit, and he broke through the strong fighting intent of life and death more than ten years ago, so he naturally has the qualifications to let him play the sword.

Yang Zhao held nothingness in his hand, and his green shirt was awe-inspiring in the breeze, and he couldn't see where his sword was going to stab.

But when his sword appeared, everyone around him could see it.

Because his sword was not the Imperial Void, but stood three feet in front of him, the sword body stood horizontally, and after a while, it straightened up in Yang Zhao's hand, and the fiddling shape didn't look like a sword at all, but more like a square shield.

The shape of such a shield is so conspicuous that it is difficult to see it.

Yang Zhao's sword was meant to be seen by everyone.

Yang Zhao's sword and Su Nian's sword finally met in the white clouds and light breeze of the Three Immortals Mountain.

Su Nian's sword is wide open and closed, following the straight line in the wind, and at every end, it will strictly violate the rules of swordsmanship in the practitioner's heart, and suddenly turn back, still walking in a straight line.

And Yang Zhao's sword is traceless, silent, ruthless and ignorant, walking in the breeze, as if it has become a real wind, can pass things silently, but there is no light wind to the season's mercy.

Su Nian's Tianwen turned into a square again, reaching the extreme, surrounding Yang Zhao's three feet away.

Yang Zhao's nothingness is the thinnest cold wind, the slightest cloud and mist, which seems to be able to envelop a thing in the world.

In a very short instant, Tianwen and Nothingness met and collided in the wind I don't know how many times. It seemed that there was not a single collision, and the light wind seemed to be forced to fly sideways by these two powerful sword intents.

Suddenly, Su Nian's expression was slightly awe-inspiring, and he began to rush towards the front of the waterhole without hesitation!

At this time, Yang Zhao's long sword was unparalleled in the breeze, reducing the Dao Dao sword intent that came to the land three zhang in front of him.

Su Nian looked at Yang Zhao within three feet, his face was slightly pale, and his wide sleeves flicked behind him.

The square Tianwen roared from above the water, no longer drawing a square pattern like before, but began to draw straight lines very simply, appearing straighter and harder, so stronger!

Yang Zhao looked at Su Nian who came with the waves, turned around indifferently, no longer looked at him, but looked at the clouds above the sky, looking at the mistming mist in the clouds, and there was a hint of thunder and lightning in his eyes!

Su Nian walked out of the pool, Yang Zhao looked at the white clouds, they were all the most powerful people of the younger generation, and they were the most proud people, so if they wanted to look at each other, they began to turn around if they didn't look.

In the rain clouds above the Three Immortals Mountain, there was gradually a bright accumulation, lightning fell, thunder roared, the rain began to fall drippingly, the void sword that passed through the autumn rain, as if it was struck by thunder and lightning, with a trace of brightness, with the momentum of wind and thunder, it actually began to stab towards Su Nian!

Nothingness and Tianwen finally had a real collision within the level visible to the naked eye.

The autumn rain is scattered, and the thunder and lightning roar!

Su Nian's sword path seemed to have comprehended the truth of the world at this time, and he had even stepped into the realm of Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect in half a step!

But Yang Zhao still didn't look back, still holding the Void Sword and swept away in the direction of Tianwen.

He didn't have a powerful rule of his own like Su Nian, but his belief in the true meaning of a certain heaven and earth with his nothingness was so indestructible that that rule had even become his own rule in a sense, and that rule was nothingness.

The rule of his Void Sword Emperor is the Absolute Purple Void True Intent.