ultimate dark villain

"Gold and Silver Villa: Gold is not exchanged, Yinyue Soul is here to attend the appointment!"

"Scattered people: Sword Soul Mielou, come to the appointment."

"Shaolin: The sword monk came to the appointment."

As time went by, more and more people came.

"When the moon is dark and the wind is high, when killing people and setting fire, how can the Qinghai Sword Hall miss the 'Sword of Heaven and Earth'!?" A middle-aged man strode forward with a sharp sword slung across his waist. come.

"En? Heihuo Remnant Forest: Qiankun Yijian, you are not included in the golden seal sword sticker, but Canghai Sword Master, and now his sword is stuck in your hand, presumably he has already been defeated by you!" Puzzled sword With a light grace, he looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, frowned and said.

"Oh, are you talking about that old man? Let me tell you, you guys from Qinghai Jiantang didn't even look at it. That old man was beaten away by my sword. He is really weak and pitiful!" Qian Kun swung his sword away. Curling his lips, he shrugged his shoulders and said disdainfully.

"The heaven and the human world, the world is sparse, the mountains and seas are a sword, the misty world, ask, what is the way of the sword? Find, the pinnacle of the way of the sword. The sword of the universe, are you questioning the Qinghai Sword Hall?" Flowers rained down, accompanied by words all over the sky , the maidservant opened the way, a handsome young man, dressed in a green shirt, with a long sword at his waist, came slowly through the rain of flowers.

It is the master of Qinghai Sword Hall: Qinglu.

"I've seen the hall master!" Bujiejian bowed respectfully when he saw Qinglu coming.

"Get up!" Nodding slightly, Qinglu raised his right hand lightly, and then shifted his gaze to Qiankun Yijian.

Under the invisible pressure, Qiankun Yijian took a step back involuntarily, then lowered his head and said, "I dare not!"

"Forget it. Since you have already obtained the sword stick, accept my sword, and stay if you can't accept it. If you can't accept it and leave, I won't use my cultivation base for this sword, and you can accept it as you like." Looking at Qiankun Qing Lu whispered to the sword sticker in the sword's hand.

"I'm asking for advice!" Although he knew that Qinglu's swordsmanship and foundation were superb, but without using energy, could he defeat a master of the innate realm with one move?

The contemptuous words made Qian Kun Yijian's heart burn with anger.Shen Sheng said.

"Drink! The sword will fix Kyushu." A heavy drink.Immediately, the wind swept away, and the innate power was fully displayed on the surface. A violent whirlwind erupted from Qiankun Yijian, and the figure with the sword in his hand rushed.in this empty place.There are countless afterimages.

A sword from outside the sky.Even Lin Hua, who was watching the battle, felt a kind of crisis.If the sword was aimed at him, unless he was prepared, he would be seriously injured.

The more terrifying the power contained in this sword, the more Lin Hua wondered how capable Qing Lu was.

Under this terrifying sword strike, he was so relaxed and freehand. The blue shirt standing on the spot swayed with the strong wind, and there was no sign of using energy on his body at all.

Countless petals under the feet also scattered in all directions with the torrent.

Looking at the thousands of afterimages around him, Qinglu sighed softly, "It's not bad, but it's not enough. You who have comprehended Kuaijian, do you know that slowness is actually a state?"

He shook his head slightly, as if feeling pity, held the long sword in his hand, and slowly handed it out, like a snail crawling.

Slow, extremely slow, even during this period of time, Lin Hua was confident that he could stab hundreds of swords in an instant, but no one dared to underestimate this slow sword, because it was cast by Qinglu.

The long sword was handed out and moved slowly in the direction of the storm of Qian Kun's sword.

Wherever the sword passed, the storm stopped, and the rain of flowers fell again.

Afterimages disappear.

"How is it possible!" Not to mention others, observing the Qiankun Yijian head-on, his expression could not help being horrified, and even his own swordsmanship stopped.

"What a terrifying sword!" Just before everyone understood, Gu Yue, who was asking the sword, sighed and exclaimed.

"En?" Lin Hua and the others frowned upon hearing Wenjian Guyue's words. Looking at the field, they were shocked to find that at some point there was an extra strand of hair on the tip of Qinglu's sword.

There is no doubt that this is the hair of Qian Kun's sword.

Terrible swordsmanship, no, it can't even be called swordsmanship anymore.

None of the people present even saw Qinglu make a move, but only saw him slowly handing out the long sword, and then the storm stopped, and Qinglu chopped off Qiankun's hair with a sword.

"I'm defeated." Qiankun said in a deep voice with his sword drawn, looking at Qinglu.

"When you understand, what is slowness? Your sword will be improved to a higher level. A swordsman must be honest and loyal to his sword. Do you understand?" Qinglu nodded lightly and drew his sword towards Qiankun. Said.

"Thank you for your advice, senior." Nodding his head lightly, Qian Kun bowed with a sword bow, and then strode away from Qinghai Sword Hall.

"Everyone, please rest for a day. The next day will hold a kendo conference. Pujiejian will take all fellow daoists to the Jiange." Qinglu smiled slightly and said to Pujiejian.

Immediately, his figure flashed, and he retreated slowly under the support of the four maidservants.

"Everyone, please!" Pujiejian stretched out his right hand to lead everyone to an attic, and said slowly, "This is where the Jiange is located, and every house contains different levels of sword intent. It belongs to the range of the first ten feet of the sword test stone, and the two swords are the second ten feet, and so on, please choose your own room."

After listening, Lin Hua immediately went to the fourteen-foot room, opened the door and walked in, slightly surprised the rest of the people.

"This guy is actually..." Frowning slightly, Dugu Hen Tianya also stepped forward and pushed open a room with fourteen swords.

"The waves behind the Yangtze River drive the waves ahead, and generations of talented people come out! Old, old!" Wen Jian Gu Yue sighed, smiled lightly, and also pushed open a room with fourteen swords.

The rest of the people, all under fourteen and above eleven, chose their own rooms one by one.

"Well, this is it!" Lin Hua's face changed slightly after entering the room.

In the whole room, there is a mysterious sword intent, not only does not have the aggression of ordinary sword intent, but it is extremely gentle, just like the objects in the exhibition hall, not only for you to see but also for you to touch.

It should be noted that no matter how gentle the sword intent is, it will invisibly invade your mind and disturb your swordsmanship. Without a firm will, when watching the powerful and profound swordsmanship, it is extremely easy to be led away by other people's swordsmanship Come.

As for whether it is the right path or a wrong path, it depends entirely on your personal luck.

But the sword intent in this room does not have this feature at all, it is just for you to see and learn from.

It can be said that there is no need to worry about this at all, and you can boldly let go of your mind to verify the way of the sword.

But don't think that the so-called powerful sword intent is the kind that ordinary people would vomit blood and lose their minds at the sight of it.

Not only is it not, but this type of sword intent is left by those who have just entered the way of swords.

Right now, the sword intent in this room is completely restrained, or disappeared, which is truly powerful.

It is no exaggeration to call the person who left behind this sword spirit the sword god. (To be continued..)