The All-Heaven Road from Wudang
Chapter 171 Chang'an
Chapter 171 Chang'an
It turned out to be him!
Sword God Mo Li, the number one master of the younger generation in the Jianghu three years ago, is known as the swordsman who comes out once in a hundred years!
In front of him, no matter if it is the head of the great faction or the master of the Demon Cult, they are all vulnerable to a single blow. Characters, can be called the number one master in the rivers and lakes!
Although he has been missing for three years, his legendary deeds are still widely spread in the arena, and even the newly rising sword king in white is also eclipsed by his light. Until now, many people in the arena still regard him as Idol.
Although he only debuted for two or three years, he has traveled all over the world, and it is rare to meet an opponent. Almost every short period of time, he has a record that shocks the world and sensationalizes the world.
It's just that now, such an arrogance for a lifetime, in the end, is far away from the world of mortals, becoming a monk, and ignoring the affairs of the world, it's a pity to think about it.
What kind of experience made this arrogant talent known as the sword god become so downcast?
Until parting with Yue Yuyan, Tang Jiu'er was in a daze, with thousands of thoughts up and down in her mind, she stood there in a daze, sighed deeply, turned and walked towards the loop.
Father and grandfather often said, let her practice martial arts hard, so that Tangjiabao's reputation can be revived in the future, if she doesn't ask for ability to beat Wudang Shaolin, at least she must surpass Emei.
But even if she passed Emei, thinking of Master Ziwu next to her, who was so heroic that the demon sect could not dare to look up with a sword, but still ended up like this, her heart was full of sadness.
The wind and rain are all blown away by the rain.
In the past, the great figures who swallowed mountains and rivers and shined for thousands of miles, now they can only live in isolation, hide their names, live in ruins, escape into Buddhism, and the end of a hero is nothing like this.
Looking at the sword god Mo Li sitting cross-legged on the ground in front of him, Tang Jiuer felt pity for no reason. His age is only over twenty now, not much different from him.
But his experience, his record, is that he can't catch up in his whole life.
No wonder Zhuang Zheng retreated so resolutely. No wonder the sword king in white would abandon his sword when he met him. How many people in the world would dare to draw their swords in front of the sword god?
It's just that in the stories and legends I've heard in the past, the person in front of me is clearly a heroic and handsome young man, but now, he looks depressed and everything has stopped.
Tang Jiu'er sighed softly again, she couldn't bear to go to inquire about the sad things behind the Taoist in front of her, that experience must have been extremely painful, it must be extremely unbearable to look back on, otherwise, how could he escape from the world?
"Master, it's late at night, let's set off." Tang Jiu'er called out warmly.
"Let's go."
She heard Taoist Ziwu's voice, and saw the green-robed Taoist in front of her slowly open his eyes, the fatigue and exhaustion on his body had not diminished in the slightest, and there was a plainness and sadness in his eyes that saw through everything.
The Taoist stood up, with his hands drooping, and walked slowly, walking slowly, but quite naturally and casually, as if he was integrated with the world, which made people feel an inexplicable sense of harmony.
She quietly followed behind, striding forward without saying a word, still feeling very sad in her heart.
Good fortune tricks people, God's will is unpredictable, the former favored son of heaven, now has such a look, she can't help but want to sigh.
……
"Father, this is Chang'an City."
In front of the gate of Chang'an City, a [-]-year-old boy pointed to the gate in front of him and said.
This young man's face is simple and honest, his palms are thick, and there is a gentle brilliance in his eyes. He looks young, but his internal strength is already quite promising.
And behind him, there is a tall, burly man with blond hair, holding a sheathed sword in his hand, and he is approaching with a fierce aura. At first glance, he is not a character to be trifled with, but this big man seems to have eyes that cannot be seen. To see things, you can only listen with your ears sideways.
"Chang'an City..."
There was a faint smile on the ferocious face of the blond man, and he said softly: "Since I went south twenty years ago, I have never been to this bustling city again."
His tone was full of nostalgia, as if this big city had carried his glorious past years.
These two people are none other than Xie Xun and Zhang Wuji, father and son.
However, Zhang Wuji said that he has made some achievements in practicing the Bone Forging Chapter of the Book of Changes and the Nine Suns Divine Art in the past few years. Because of his relationship, he went to sea to welcome Xie Xun back, and wanted to serve Xie Xun for the rest of his life.
It's just that the children of the Jianghu are the elders of the Jianghu. How can things in the martial arts world be as simple as Zhang Wuji thought?
Not to mention how many enemies Xie Xun has made in the arena, just mentioning the Dragon Slaying Saber in his hands, it is doomed that he will not be peaceful when he returns.
In fact, as soon as he disembarked, the news was leaked by some disciples with ulterior motives at the helm of Tianying. Afterwards, countless warriors in the Jianghu besieged and killed him. Bufan was also a little bit overwhelmed, he went to ask Wudang Mountain for help, but Song Qingshu brought a letter to the door, saying that righteousness and evil are incompatible, and it is really difficult for Wudang faction to intervene.
However, Song Qingshu was a senior brother who had practiced martial arts with Zhang Wuji for several years, and he helped him repel the masters of Shaolin Temple, but that was all.
Zhang Wuji was single and weak, so he had no choice but to contact the Demon Sect. Only then did the Demon Sect's masters go south in a big way.
"If the foster father likes it, he can live here for a long time. This is the largest city in the Northwest, and it is much better than Bright and Bitter Cold." Zhang Wuji laughed.
Chang'an City was the place where the two sides agreed to meet. Once here, with the protection of all the masters of the Devil's Cult, the burden on him could finally be lifted.
Otherwise, how could you let Zhang Wuji bear it when he went all the way to invite Xie Xun back from overseas and watched him die?
"Although Chang'an is good, it is not a place to live for a long time."
Xie Xun smiled, listened obsessively to the voice on one side, and then looked up to the northwest. Although he was blind, the majestic and precipitous weather of the Bright Summit was still firmly imprinted on him. sea of hearts.
There, he spent the most vigorous years of his life, and met Yang Dingtian who convinced him, the second envoy of Guangming with excellent martial arts, and several Dharma kings who had the same interests.
Unfortunately, later...
He suddenly sighed and said: "Since you are here, come out, why hide your head and show your tail?"
Hide your head and show your tail? !
Zhang Wuji's heart skipped a beat, he opened his eyes wide and looked around, it wasn't his first day in the rivers and lakes, so he knew that with Xie Xun's martial arts, he would never make false threats.
However, this place has already reached the place agreed with the Mingjiao, how dare Xiaoxiao make trouble? !
He was puzzled, but he secretly raised his vigilance and looked around. At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps, followed by a person walking slowly behind him.
The visitor looked at about fifty, dressed in a yellow shirt, holding a long sword, handsome, handsome, with a heart-wrenching charm all over his body, he walked slowly, with a calm demeanor and a calm expression, as if he was just coming Ordinary people on spring outings never took the mighty golden lion king seriously.
"You are……"
Zhang Wuji suddenly took a deep breath, and said: "The head of the Kunlun School, why did you come here in person?!"
It was Mr. Tieqin He Taichong who came. Zhang Wuji met him when he was discussing martial arts in Zhenwu Square in the past. Although he was easily defeated by Li Li, Zhang Wuji knew in his heart that his brother's swordsmanship was extraordinary and refined, and he was defeated by his sword. , does not necessarily mean poor martial arts.
Over the past few years, he has heard about the power of the head of the Kunlun School. Although he has never reached the level of a top master, his internal strength and swordsmanship are so good that even a first-rate master would be hard to find in this world. , is by no means an easy generation!
"Tai Chi Master Zhang Wuji, Wudang Shuangying, he has a great reputation."
Mr. Tie Qin smiled very gracefully, and said: "But what the old man did today has nothing to do with you, please let me go."
He Taichong is not a magnanimous gentleman, on the contrary, he is narrow-minded, selfish and indifferent, if he was not afraid of Zhang Wuji's status as a Wudang disciple, he would never be so polite.
Zhang Wuji has never had the experience in the original book, and he still has great respect for this great sect leader.
He said anxiously: "Master He, your name is well-known in the world, and your martial arts are so strong that it is difficult to find an opponent in this world. My adoptive father is now blind. Even if your old man wins him, it is also invincible. Why bother to force each other?" ?”
"The old man came here for revenge, so how can we talk about the invincibility of victory?"
He Taichong snorted coldly, and said: "Xie Xun, do you remember the matter of Wang Panshan?"
In Wang Panshan's saber raising ceremony, Xie Xun killed countless heroes with his lion's roar, and among them were two disciples of the Kunlun School who were shocked into idiots!
Facing He Taichong's questioning, Xie Xun smiled coldly, and just said: "Xie has a life full of blood and debts. I can't remember what Wang Panshan and Li Panshan are. If you seek revenge, just come here, but..."
"But what?!" He Taichong frowned.
Xie Xun gave a disdainful smile and said: "But you alone are not Xie's opponent, let the rest come out!"
When he was talking, he was full of pride. Although he was blind, he still didn't pay attention to the majestic head of the Kunlun sect. The power of the golden lion king of Mingjiao in the past was fully revealed!
He Taichong raised his brows abruptly, all the unrestrained demeanor just now disappeared without a trace, and there was only sternness and sharpness in his eyes, he said coldly: "What a golden-haired lion king, I want to see if you will still be like this later a!"
He clapped his hands lightly, and suddenly dozens of figures with standard yellow cedars rushed out from all directions, quickly gathered in front of Xie Xun and Zhang Wuji, the leader was an old Taoist nun, His hair is gray, his eyes are powerful, and there is evil spirit gathered between his brows, he looks more powerful than He Taichong!
She looked Xie Xun up and down, and said sharply: "Golden Retriever Lion King Xie Xun, your time of death has arrived!"
Without raising his head, Xie Xun stroked the long knife lightly with his big hand, and said with a sneer: "There are many people who want to take Xie's life, but most of them are the souls of the sword!"
Along the way, the masters that Zhang Wuji couldn't deal with were all dealt with by him. I don't know how many blood debts have been added to his body. Even if the opponent is a master of the Kunlun School, but he has the dragon sword in his body, why should he be afraid? !
"act recklessly!"
Ban Shuxian's temper was extremely hot, but with a stern shout, the long sword was out of its sheath!
Zheng!Zheng!
Two crisp sword cries in succession, like a dragon's chant, and then one in front and one in the back, the two clear sword lights have already attacked Xie Xun's vital points, and it was He Taichong and his wife who shot together!
This couple has slept together for dozens of years, and their cooperation is very tacit. Between the flickering sword lights, they are like two poisonous snakes. There are endless changes, subtlety and mystery, Zhang Wuji is dizzy and sweats profusely from seeing it!
How could this Kunlun sect head couple have such amazing swordsmanship? !
He was shocked in his heart, and suddenly he didn't know how to crack it, he just felt that under the cover of the sword force, he was sure to die!
But at this moment, there was only a loud roar, like a roar of a tiger and a dragon roaring, the sound waves scattered away, shaking people to their senses, their headaches were about to split, it was the roar of the demonic lion in Shaolin Temple!
Xie Xun opened his mouth wide and howled fiercely, under the magic of the lion's roar, even the two sword lights that cooperated seamlessly also showed a gap.
At this moment, Xie Xun stretched out his hand to hold the handle of the knife as if he saw it with his own eyes, and the long knife suddenly came out of its sheath!
hum!
Amidst the sound of the saber, a mighty aura that dominates the world spreads away. It is as fierce and powerful as the overlord of the soldiers, and it makes all the soldiers submit. It is the world's number one dragon-slaying sword!
With the infusion of Xie Xun's internal energy, the Dragon Slaying Saber's radiance brightened, and it slashed towards the two sword lights with unparalleled strength!
Dangdang!
Two crisp voices sounded, but under the light of the saber, the two sharp swords poured by He Taichong and his wife's internal energy were cut into two easily like thin paper!
Dormant on Binghuo Island for more than ten years, although his eyes are blind, Xie Xun's internal strength is even stronger than before. With the unparalleled sharpness of the Dragon Slaying Saber, there are few opponents in the world!
He Taichong and his wife turned pale with shock. They believed that the Kunlun School Liangyi swordsmanship was superb, and they went straight to Xie Xun, who was blind and could not be a threat. The husband and wife fought together. Wouldn't it be sure to win? Who would have thought that the lion king would be so powerful so!
However, the two have been famous for dozens of years. Although they were frustrated once, they were not discouraged. They used light kung fu under their feet, and while their clothes fluttered, they came out of the range of Xie Xun's saber.
Although Xie Xun's ability to listen and distinguish is strong, but if the opponent wants to escape, he can't. He just raised his long knife and put up a defensive posture.
"Stinky blind man, I must take your life today!"
Ban Shuxian yelled angrily, raised her hand and pulled out the accompanying sword of a disciple beside her, and He Taichong did the same. The two swords flashed and attacked again, but this time, the two swords were cold and silent, but they were swaying Mingming wanted to take advantage of Xie Xun's weakness of being unable to see!
Xie Xun was fearless, the water splashed with the Dragon Slaying Saber in his hand did not leak, just covering himself tightly, the two of them did not dare to use their long swords to appreciate the sharpness of the Dragon Slaying Saber, they just wandered around looking for openings , For a while, the two sides unexpectedly fell into a stalemate, and no one could do anything.
On the city wall, Yin Tianzheng, with white eyebrows like snow, saw this scene, and said with a smile: "Ye Wang, you said, who will win, the third son or this Kunlun faction couple?"
……
ps: Sorry, today is a holiday, a little late...
(End of this chapter)
It turned out to be him!
Sword God Mo Li, the number one master of the younger generation in the Jianghu three years ago, is known as the swordsman who comes out once in a hundred years!
In front of him, no matter if it is the head of the great faction or the master of the Demon Cult, they are all vulnerable to a single blow. Characters, can be called the number one master in the rivers and lakes!
Although he has been missing for three years, his legendary deeds are still widely spread in the arena, and even the newly rising sword king in white is also eclipsed by his light. Until now, many people in the arena still regard him as Idol.
Although he only debuted for two or three years, he has traveled all over the world, and it is rare to meet an opponent. Almost every short period of time, he has a record that shocks the world and sensationalizes the world.
It's just that now, such an arrogance for a lifetime, in the end, is far away from the world of mortals, becoming a monk, and ignoring the affairs of the world, it's a pity to think about it.
What kind of experience made this arrogant talent known as the sword god become so downcast?
Until parting with Yue Yuyan, Tang Jiu'er was in a daze, with thousands of thoughts up and down in her mind, she stood there in a daze, sighed deeply, turned and walked towards the loop.
Father and grandfather often said, let her practice martial arts hard, so that Tangjiabao's reputation can be revived in the future, if she doesn't ask for ability to beat Wudang Shaolin, at least she must surpass Emei.
But even if she passed Emei, thinking of Master Ziwu next to her, who was so heroic that the demon sect could not dare to look up with a sword, but still ended up like this, her heart was full of sadness.
The wind and rain are all blown away by the rain.
In the past, the great figures who swallowed mountains and rivers and shined for thousands of miles, now they can only live in isolation, hide their names, live in ruins, escape into Buddhism, and the end of a hero is nothing like this.
Looking at the sword god Mo Li sitting cross-legged on the ground in front of him, Tang Jiuer felt pity for no reason. His age is only over twenty now, not much different from him.
But his experience, his record, is that he can't catch up in his whole life.
No wonder Zhuang Zheng retreated so resolutely. No wonder the sword king in white would abandon his sword when he met him. How many people in the world would dare to draw their swords in front of the sword god?
It's just that in the stories and legends I've heard in the past, the person in front of me is clearly a heroic and handsome young man, but now, he looks depressed and everything has stopped.
Tang Jiu'er sighed softly again, she couldn't bear to go to inquire about the sad things behind the Taoist in front of her, that experience must have been extremely painful, it must be extremely unbearable to look back on, otherwise, how could he escape from the world?
"Master, it's late at night, let's set off." Tang Jiu'er called out warmly.
"Let's go."
She heard Taoist Ziwu's voice, and saw the green-robed Taoist in front of her slowly open his eyes, the fatigue and exhaustion on his body had not diminished in the slightest, and there was a plainness and sadness in his eyes that saw through everything.
The Taoist stood up, with his hands drooping, and walked slowly, walking slowly, but quite naturally and casually, as if he was integrated with the world, which made people feel an inexplicable sense of harmony.
She quietly followed behind, striding forward without saying a word, still feeling very sad in her heart.
Good fortune tricks people, God's will is unpredictable, the former favored son of heaven, now has such a look, she can't help but want to sigh.
……
"Father, this is Chang'an City."
In front of the gate of Chang'an City, a [-]-year-old boy pointed to the gate in front of him and said.
This young man's face is simple and honest, his palms are thick, and there is a gentle brilliance in his eyes. He looks young, but his internal strength is already quite promising.
And behind him, there is a tall, burly man with blond hair, holding a sheathed sword in his hand, and he is approaching with a fierce aura. At first glance, he is not a character to be trifled with, but this big man seems to have eyes that cannot be seen. To see things, you can only listen with your ears sideways.
"Chang'an City..."
There was a faint smile on the ferocious face of the blond man, and he said softly: "Since I went south twenty years ago, I have never been to this bustling city again."
His tone was full of nostalgia, as if this big city had carried his glorious past years.
These two people are none other than Xie Xun and Zhang Wuji, father and son.
However, Zhang Wuji said that he has made some achievements in practicing the Bone Forging Chapter of the Book of Changes and the Nine Suns Divine Art in the past few years. Because of his relationship, he went to sea to welcome Xie Xun back, and wanted to serve Xie Xun for the rest of his life.
It's just that the children of the Jianghu are the elders of the Jianghu. How can things in the martial arts world be as simple as Zhang Wuji thought?
Not to mention how many enemies Xie Xun has made in the arena, just mentioning the Dragon Slaying Saber in his hands, it is doomed that he will not be peaceful when he returns.
In fact, as soon as he disembarked, the news was leaked by some disciples with ulterior motives at the helm of Tianying. Afterwards, countless warriors in the Jianghu besieged and killed him. Bufan was also a little bit overwhelmed, he went to ask Wudang Mountain for help, but Song Qingshu brought a letter to the door, saying that righteousness and evil are incompatible, and it is really difficult for Wudang faction to intervene.
However, Song Qingshu was a senior brother who had practiced martial arts with Zhang Wuji for several years, and he helped him repel the masters of Shaolin Temple, but that was all.
Zhang Wuji was single and weak, so he had no choice but to contact the Demon Sect. Only then did the Demon Sect's masters go south in a big way.
"If the foster father likes it, he can live here for a long time. This is the largest city in the Northwest, and it is much better than Bright and Bitter Cold." Zhang Wuji laughed.
Chang'an City was the place where the two sides agreed to meet. Once here, with the protection of all the masters of the Devil's Cult, the burden on him could finally be lifted.
Otherwise, how could you let Zhang Wuji bear it when he went all the way to invite Xie Xun back from overseas and watched him die?
"Although Chang'an is good, it is not a place to live for a long time."
Xie Xun smiled, listened obsessively to the voice on one side, and then looked up to the northwest. Although he was blind, the majestic and precipitous weather of the Bright Summit was still firmly imprinted on him. sea of hearts.
There, he spent the most vigorous years of his life, and met Yang Dingtian who convinced him, the second envoy of Guangming with excellent martial arts, and several Dharma kings who had the same interests.
Unfortunately, later...
He suddenly sighed and said: "Since you are here, come out, why hide your head and show your tail?"
Hide your head and show your tail? !
Zhang Wuji's heart skipped a beat, he opened his eyes wide and looked around, it wasn't his first day in the rivers and lakes, so he knew that with Xie Xun's martial arts, he would never make false threats.
However, this place has already reached the place agreed with the Mingjiao, how dare Xiaoxiao make trouble? !
He was puzzled, but he secretly raised his vigilance and looked around. At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps, followed by a person walking slowly behind him.
The visitor looked at about fifty, dressed in a yellow shirt, holding a long sword, handsome, handsome, with a heart-wrenching charm all over his body, he walked slowly, with a calm demeanor and a calm expression, as if he was just coming Ordinary people on spring outings never took the mighty golden lion king seriously.
"You are……"
Zhang Wuji suddenly took a deep breath, and said: "The head of the Kunlun School, why did you come here in person?!"
It was Mr. Tieqin He Taichong who came. Zhang Wuji met him when he was discussing martial arts in Zhenwu Square in the past. Although he was easily defeated by Li Li, Zhang Wuji knew in his heart that his brother's swordsmanship was extraordinary and refined, and he was defeated by his sword. , does not necessarily mean poor martial arts.
Over the past few years, he has heard about the power of the head of the Kunlun School. Although he has never reached the level of a top master, his internal strength and swordsmanship are so good that even a first-rate master would be hard to find in this world. , is by no means an easy generation!
"Tai Chi Master Zhang Wuji, Wudang Shuangying, he has a great reputation."
Mr. Tie Qin smiled very gracefully, and said: "But what the old man did today has nothing to do with you, please let me go."
He Taichong is not a magnanimous gentleman, on the contrary, he is narrow-minded, selfish and indifferent, if he was not afraid of Zhang Wuji's status as a Wudang disciple, he would never be so polite.
Zhang Wuji has never had the experience in the original book, and he still has great respect for this great sect leader.
He said anxiously: "Master He, your name is well-known in the world, and your martial arts are so strong that it is difficult to find an opponent in this world. My adoptive father is now blind. Even if your old man wins him, it is also invincible. Why bother to force each other?" ?”
"The old man came here for revenge, so how can we talk about the invincibility of victory?"
He Taichong snorted coldly, and said: "Xie Xun, do you remember the matter of Wang Panshan?"
In Wang Panshan's saber raising ceremony, Xie Xun killed countless heroes with his lion's roar, and among them were two disciples of the Kunlun School who were shocked into idiots!
Facing He Taichong's questioning, Xie Xun smiled coldly, and just said: "Xie has a life full of blood and debts. I can't remember what Wang Panshan and Li Panshan are. If you seek revenge, just come here, but..."
"But what?!" He Taichong frowned.
Xie Xun gave a disdainful smile and said: "But you alone are not Xie's opponent, let the rest come out!"
When he was talking, he was full of pride. Although he was blind, he still didn't pay attention to the majestic head of the Kunlun sect. The power of the golden lion king of Mingjiao in the past was fully revealed!
He Taichong raised his brows abruptly, all the unrestrained demeanor just now disappeared without a trace, and there was only sternness and sharpness in his eyes, he said coldly: "What a golden-haired lion king, I want to see if you will still be like this later a!"
He clapped his hands lightly, and suddenly dozens of figures with standard yellow cedars rushed out from all directions, quickly gathered in front of Xie Xun and Zhang Wuji, the leader was an old Taoist nun, His hair is gray, his eyes are powerful, and there is evil spirit gathered between his brows, he looks more powerful than He Taichong!
She looked Xie Xun up and down, and said sharply: "Golden Retriever Lion King Xie Xun, your time of death has arrived!"
Without raising his head, Xie Xun stroked the long knife lightly with his big hand, and said with a sneer: "There are many people who want to take Xie's life, but most of them are the souls of the sword!"
Along the way, the masters that Zhang Wuji couldn't deal with were all dealt with by him. I don't know how many blood debts have been added to his body. Even if the opponent is a master of the Kunlun School, but he has the dragon sword in his body, why should he be afraid? !
"act recklessly!"
Ban Shuxian's temper was extremely hot, but with a stern shout, the long sword was out of its sheath!
Zheng!Zheng!
Two crisp sword cries in succession, like a dragon's chant, and then one in front and one in the back, the two clear sword lights have already attacked Xie Xun's vital points, and it was He Taichong and his wife who shot together!
This couple has slept together for dozens of years, and their cooperation is very tacit. Between the flickering sword lights, they are like two poisonous snakes. There are endless changes, subtlety and mystery, Zhang Wuji is dizzy and sweats profusely from seeing it!
How could this Kunlun sect head couple have such amazing swordsmanship? !
He was shocked in his heart, and suddenly he didn't know how to crack it, he just felt that under the cover of the sword force, he was sure to die!
But at this moment, there was only a loud roar, like a roar of a tiger and a dragon roaring, the sound waves scattered away, shaking people to their senses, their headaches were about to split, it was the roar of the demonic lion in Shaolin Temple!
Xie Xun opened his mouth wide and howled fiercely, under the magic of the lion's roar, even the two sword lights that cooperated seamlessly also showed a gap.
At this moment, Xie Xun stretched out his hand to hold the handle of the knife as if he saw it with his own eyes, and the long knife suddenly came out of its sheath!
hum!
Amidst the sound of the saber, a mighty aura that dominates the world spreads away. It is as fierce and powerful as the overlord of the soldiers, and it makes all the soldiers submit. It is the world's number one dragon-slaying sword!
With the infusion of Xie Xun's internal energy, the Dragon Slaying Saber's radiance brightened, and it slashed towards the two sword lights with unparalleled strength!
Dangdang!
Two crisp voices sounded, but under the light of the saber, the two sharp swords poured by He Taichong and his wife's internal energy were cut into two easily like thin paper!
Dormant on Binghuo Island for more than ten years, although his eyes are blind, Xie Xun's internal strength is even stronger than before. With the unparalleled sharpness of the Dragon Slaying Saber, there are few opponents in the world!
He Taichong and his wife turned pale with shock. They believed that the Kunlun School Liangyi swordsmanship was superb, and they went straight to Xie Xun, who was blind and could not be a threat. The husband and wife fought together. Wouldn't it be sure to win? Who would have thought that the lion king would be so powerful so!
However, the two have been famous for dozens of years. Although they were frustrated once, they were not discouraged. They used light kung fu under their feet, and while their clothes fluttered, they came out of the range of Xie Xun's saber.
Although Xie Xun's ability to listen and distinguish is strong, but if the opponent wants to escape, he can't. He just raised his long knife and put up a defensive posture.
"Stinky blind man, I must take your life today!"
Ban Shuxian yelled angrily, raised her hand and pulled out the accompanying sword of a disciple beside her, and He Taichong did the same. The two swords flashed and attacked again, but this time, the two swords were cold and silent, but they were swaying Mingming wanted to take advantage of Xie Xun's weakness of being unable to see!
Xie Xun was fearless, the water splashed with the Dragon Slaying Saber in his hand did not leak, just covering himself tightly, the two of them did not dare to use their long swords to appreciate the sharpness of the Dragon Slaying Saber, they just wandered around looking for openings , For a while, the two sides unexpectedly fell into a stalemate, and no one could do anything.
On the city wall, Yin Tianzheng, with white eyebrows like snow, saw this scene, and said with a smile: "Ye Wang, you said, who will win, the third son or this Kunlun faction couple?"
……
ps: Sorry, today is a holiday, a little late...
(End of this chapter)
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