The Ten Directions of Heaven and Earth

"If you don't know martial arts, then stay away!"

The Golden Lion Mad Saber roared loudly, and struck with a sword, which immediately stirred up dust and sand all over the sky. The Leng White Fox's long sword straightened out, and the swords met each other, their sharp edges colliding with each other.

"Clang!" With a sound, even though Leng Baihu's sword was so fast that it was invisible, it was still unable to withstand the overwhelming force of the golden lion's mad sword. For a moment, it was difficult to stabilize his body, "thump thump thump." "He kept retreating, stirring up dust all over the ground.

Upon seeing this, Lao He flew over instantly, raised his palms fiercely, and struck out with a set of sharp palm techniques, which caused strong winds and rocks flying nearby.

"Young master, step back and I will deal with this person!"

Lao He's breath was calm, and even though he hit a set of palm techniques in a hurry, his inner breath remained stable. However, his palms were ultimately unable to defeat the nine-ring sword. He reached his waist with both hands, and with a "clang" sound, he immediately took out a sword. For Jin Huan, this pair of "life-threatening rings" are his weapons.

"He Chengying, the life-threatening golden ring, huh, today the Golden Lion Crazy Sword is here to teach you about this pair of life-threatening golden rings!"

The Golden Lion Kuang Dao shouted loudly and struck again, but every time he struck, it was like a fierce tiger coming out of the forest, kicking up dust all over the sky, leaving no room for attack. ✭

And a pair of golden rings in He Chengying's hands made a clanging sound, but they were like magic weapons in the hands of a cultivator. They could be retracted and released freely. They could withstand the fierce tiger-like sword technique of the Golden Lion Crazy Sword at close range, and attack those coming from behind from a distance. of seven other people.

On the carriage side, a gentle sigh suddenly came from the carriage, and Xiao Chen was seen calmly sipping tea, and said lightly, "The sword is a good sword, and the swordsmanship is not bad. It's a pity that it's a little lacking." Strength.”

Suddenly hearing this, Leng Baihu was slightly startled and looked at the white fox sword in his hand. This white fox sword was passed down to him by his mother when he was twelve years old.

Back then, my mother was so well-known in the world, but how come she couldn't even defeat the nine-ring lion head sword of the Golden Lion Mad Saber...

In fact, this is not the case. Leng Baihu's swordsmanship is not bad, but after all, he is only a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old. In terms of internal strength, how can he compare with the long-famous Golden Lion Crazy Sword?

During a few thoughts, he suddenly heard a "clang" sound, and saw He Chengying was so shocked that he vomited blood and flew back. Leng Baihu came to his senses and saw that he was injured and even a pair of life-threatening rings in his hands were knocked away. Go out, how could this be? I couldn't help but be surprised, "Old He!"

"Uh... Master, be careful!"

Suddenly, a cold arrow shot from behind with a "whoosh" sound. He Chengying's internal energy surged, and a finger shot out. With a "bang" sound, the three-inch long cold arrow flew away.

"Lao He...you are poisoned!"

He Chengying's lips turned black. It turned out that when he was fighting with the Golden Lion Crazy Sword just now, he was shot by a hidden weapon from the person behind him. The hidden weapon was also filled with poison. If it weren't for his deep inner strength, he might have died.

"puff!"

A mouthful of purple-black poisonous blood gushed out, and He Chengying's face turned even paler. At this moment, a faint voice sounded from the carriage again, "Hidden arrows hurt people. I am not a man of the world, and I know how shameless it is..."

But seeing Xiao Chen still enjoying tea leisurely and contentedly, Leng Baihu gritted his teeth, picked up the sword on the ground, and stabbed the Golden Lion Mad Saber with one sword. "If you want to take Leng Baihu's life, then ask Leng Baihu's hand first." The sword inside!”

"Zheng!"

The cold light comes out of the sheath, the sword is picked up again, the wind blows and the clouds rush, and the sharp light is frustrated!

Leng Baihu's inner Yuan Jiyun condensed all the internal strength he had cultivated over the past few years into the sword, and stabbed the Golden Lion Mad Saber with all his strength.

The sword shadows in the sky are confusing and dizzying. However, no matter how fast his sword skills are and how sharp his sword is, the Golden Lion Crazy Sword is protected by precious armor and a body of mellow internal power. Unless Leng Baihu can stab the weak point, there is no way he can He injured the Golden Lion Crazy Sword, which was far more powerful than him.

"court death!"

The Golden Lion Crazy Sword shouted loudly, and struck with another sword. The strong internal force seemed to make the nearby strong wind become hot.

Leng Baihu only felt waves of flames coming towards him. As he hurriedly dodged, the sword in his hand lost another three points of strength. At this moment, a faint voice suddenly came from the carriage, "Stab his left rib at the Zhangmen point." ”

Although Leng Baihu's internal strength was not as good as the Golden Lion's Crazy Saber, he was better in agility and agility. When he heard Xiao Chen's words, he immediately changed his sword technique and stabbed the Zhangmen point under the left rib of the Golden Lion's Crazy Saber with one sword.

"laugh!"

With a sharp sound, his sword skills were fast and accurate, without any deviation, and he stabbed the Golden Lion Crazy Sword Zhangmen point with one sword.

Although the tip of the sword failed to penetrate the treasure armor, the sword energy penetrated in. Immediately, the Golden Lion Crazy Sword took a step back, with a slight look of shock in his eyes, and he looked into the carriage.

"Guanmen, Tonggu, Tianshu, don't go in the wrong order."

Xiao Chen's voice came from the carriage again. This time, He Chengying, who was practicing martial arts and poison next to him, couldn't help but be startled. Where did this little friend in the carriage come from?

When Leng Baihu heard Xiao Chen's instructions, he didn't hesitate. He quickly thrust out three swords with the white fox sword in his hand. The three swords hit the "Guanmen", "Tonggu" and "Tianshu" acupoints of the Golden Lion Crazy Sword.

"Well……"

This time, Golden Lion Crazy Sword stepped back as if he had been severely injured. He could barely stand firm. The seven people behind him were all shocked: "Fort Master!"

"Shenzang, Zhongting, Taiyi."

The sound on the car rang again. Leng Baihu didn't even think about it. He immediately stepped forward and thrust out three swords in succession. Just like this, under Xiao Chen's guidance, the Golden Lion Crazy Sword was retreating steadily. Danger was everywhere, and it was not Leng at all. The white fox's opponent.

"Fortmaster!"

The seven people behind were shocked, and two of them stepped forward to hold the Golden Lion Crazy Saber. The Golden Lion Crazy Saber's face turned pale, his eyes were frightened and angry, looking at the white-haired figure in the carriage, he said angrily, "Grandma Xiong! And you said you don’t know martial arts?”

Xiao Chen sat in the carriage, slowly opened the lid of the teacup, blew a breath, and said lightly, "I don't know martial arts, but I didn't say that I don't understand martial arts. I haven't eaten pork, so how can I never see a pig?" Run away..."

"you……"

The Golden Lion Crazy Sword was speechless for a moment, and a person next to him whispered, "Fort... Fortress Master, he, he seems to be calling you a pig..."

"My dear, chop him up for me!"

The Golden Lion Crazy Sword's face was furious. He pointed at the carriage with the nine-ringed lion-headed sword in his hand. The seven people behind him immediately rushed towards the carriage. He Chengying was startled and stood up quickly. His internal energy was filled with energy. The strong wind whipped up and swept away the seven people. Blocked outside.

Leng Baihu has also reacted. He is afraid that Lao He will not be able to hold on for long and must deal with the person in front of him as soon as possible. Thinking of this, he does not hesitate. As soon as the wind blows, a set of fierce swordsmanship is unleashed.

Sword shadows filled the sky, overlapping each other, making it difficult to tell the true from the false. In an instant, several swords had pierced the Golden Lion Crazy Sword. However, even if the sword was sharp and could break through his precious armor, it could not break through this man's profound internal strength.

At this moment, Xiao Chen's voice came from the carriage again, "It's useless to stab him in the middle of the body. This person is covering the door at Juque, Zhangmen, and Qihai. It's useless to attack any of them. Your sword skills are fast enough, and you can stab these three acupoints at the same time in a very short period of time to defeat his internal strength."

Hearing this, Golden Lion Crazy Sword's face suddenly changed. The shield is the fatal weakness of martial arts practitioners, and he has practiced the shield to three places. Unless he only attacks these three places at the same time, he will be equivalent to himself. There is no cover, no one knows about this, but why does this person know it all...

In this short moment, Leng Baihu's sword had struck. This time, Leng Baihu used his sword skills to the extreme. Almost in an instant, he thrust out three swords at the same time, and struck the Golden Lion Kuang accurately. The three acupuncture points of the knife.

"puff!"

The door covered by the Golden Lion Crazy Sword was broken, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. The huge body flew backwards, stirring up dust all over the sky.

"Fort...Fort Master..."

The seven people were all stunned, and the Golden Lion Crazy Blade looked at the white-haired figure in the carriage with a look of horror at this moment.

Firstly, he was frightened as to why this person knew his own martial arts so well. Secondly, the secret of his Golden Lion Crazy Sword was leaked today. In the future, anyone with martial arts similar to him would be able to kill easily. Him?

Leng Baihu was also stunned at this time. He didn't expect that he could severely damage the Golden Lion Crazy Saber with three swords. If he told me this, no one would believe it...

"Today, I'm afraid I'm probably going to meet a god. I'll accept my defeat... and let's go!"

The Golden Lion Crazy Sword used his internal strength to stabilize his injuries, picked up the nine-ring lion head sword on the ground, and quickly fled away with the help of the two people.

"Don't leave! Leave the antidote!"

Leng Baihu was about to chase after him, but behind him, He Chengying hurriedly shouted, "Sir... don't chase after the poor bandit!"

He knew in his heart that Leng Baihu was able to severely injure the Golden Lion Crazy Saber because of the guidance of the mysterious kid in the car. Without the guidance of this kid, it would have been a disaster to pursue him like this.

"Old He!"

Leng Baihu immediately ran back and held him up with both hands. "How are you?"

"He was not deeply poisoned, and the poison was not very ferocious. He only needed to take an ordinary detoxification pill and do a little exercise, and he would recover within three hours."

Xiao Chen said lightly.

"Antitoxic Pill..."

Leng Baihu thought of something, and immediately took out a jade bottle from his arms, poured out a snow-white elixir, and fed it to He Chengying.

"I'm fine, sir, don't worry..."

After He Chengying took the detoxification pill, he did a little exercise to calm down his breathing, and then looked towards the car, "Just now, thank you for your help, little friend, I didn't know yet..."

Before he could continue to ask, Xiao Chen stretched out his hand to interrupt, "I came from the east and went to the west. It takes a little effort and is not worth mentioning..."

Seeing that he didn't want to say more, He Chengying didn't ask any more questions, but thinking about it, he must be no ordinary person. Leng Baihu came to the car and said, "Master! Please bow to me as a disciple!"

"Hey, wait a minute..." Xiao Chen shook his hand, "I never accept a disciple. I think this big gift from you will be waived. Get in the car and let's go."

"Why?"

Leng Baihu looked at him. The young man's nature naturally wanted to become a disciple of such a master, but Xiao Chen just took a sip of tea, looked at him, and said lightly, "Because... I don't know martial arts."

…

On the second day, the carriage had already driven out of the Shushan Mountains. After traveling for another two days, the spiritual energy gradually became thinner and arrived at the vast mortal world.

Although this place is a mortal place, it is also very prosperous, and the martial arts situation is even more unpredictable. People who cultivate immortals generally do not come here, and they do not interfere in the struggles of mortals.

Along the way, Leng Baihu seemed to be very excited and kept inviting Xiao Chen to his home. Today he asked, "I don't know yet, where is Brother Wuchen planning to go?"

"North of Yuyuan, there is a valley of worry-free, and the flower of worry-free blooms once every thousand years..."

Xiao Chen looked at the clouds rolling in the sky and said slowly, thinking about what the senior in Suzhou meant by these words.

"North of Yuyuan, there are valleys and no worries..."

Leng Baihu scratched his head, not knowing what he meant for a moment, but when He Chengying, who was driving outside, heard these sixteen words, his expression suddenly changed.