The breeze roars the rivers and lakes

When the rising sun shone red afterglow and shrouded the whole land, Niutou Mountain began to be lively. People from all corners of the country came to the mountain like a tide.

On the Niutou Peak, the main peak of Niutou Mountain, there is a three-meter-high ring with a width and a length of more than ten feet. It is covered with a layer of red carpet, which is extraordinarily dazzling.Facing the front of the arena, there were three flags flying with the wind, hunting in the mountain wind.There is a big drum on the left and right sides of the three flags, and naturally there are big men in red clothes standing in front of the big drums. At this time, they are holding a pair of drumsticks, waiting for the order to beat the drums.

Directly in front of the three flags were two pot stands burning with raging fire, which were already filled with blackened coke.In the middle, there is a big knife shining with cold light, which is wrapped by eight iron chains that are as thick as the mouth of a bowl.Even so, it still can't hide its dazzling light, and the word "Zhuifeng" can be vaguely seen on the blade. This is naturally the powerful "Zhuifeng Sword" that shocked the entire Central Plains martial arts!

There were black heads everywhere around the arena, it can be described as a sea of ​​people, they all rushed to watch this world's magical soldier, who is known as the supreme martial artist, chasing the wind sword, and immediately there was a lot of discussion.

"Master, who do you think can win the Wind Chasing Sword today?" A sixteen or seventeen-year-old woman asked curiously to the old man next to her.

"Of course it's the four young masters of Hidden Sword Villa flying together. You haven't seen the sword-leading lightning formula he showed in Qingniu Ridge. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as weeping ghosts and gods. I think in today's martial arts, he is the only one who has this qualification and possesses this peerless magic weapon chasing the wind sword." Before the old man could answer, a young man answered first, The tone is full of envy.

"I don't think so. Although Qi Fei's Yujian Yinlei Jue is extremely domineering, but he has just experienced a big battle, his vitality has been greatly damaged, and he will definitely not be able to recover in a short time. But the Phantom Flying Knife Lord does not regret it, the flying knife stunt, for example Not in vain, and he is also a master of both swords and swords. The most important point is that he has been recharging his energy these days, and I think the possibility of winning the God of Chasing the Wind is the greatest." A slightly fat man next to him The middle-aged man grabbed the words and said.

"I can't see it, but I heard that Lin Chong from Cui Lin Villa has also come to this Funiu Mountain to participate in the magic sword conference. It is said that his Zhan Yue Dao technique has been practiced to the ninth level, reaching a world-shaking level. In my opinion, he is the most likely to win the Wind Chaser Knife." Another thin man who looked like a bamboo pole straightened his chest without two muscles, and said disdainfully.

"I told you to stop talking nonsense. A few days ago, Ouyang Sheng, who was known as the number one whip in the world, was directly beheaded on the streets of Funiu Town. And the person who beheaded was a member of the Shendaomen. Before leaving, he had already spoken out, whoever dares to chase after Fengshen Dao will be unable to get along with their Shendaomen, and Ouyang Sheng will end up." A man who had seen Shendaomen behead the world's number one in Funiu Town The wandering swordsman who had whipped Ouyang Sheng couldn't help shaking his head, and then spoke.

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Boom, boom, boom!

While everyone was still discussing who could win the Wind Chasing Sword today, all of a sudden, three gongs were heard above the ring.A middle-aged man with a goatee was standing in the middle of the ring. Seeing that the audience gradually became quiet, he began to clear his throat and said: "Today is the Gemini and Eagle Mouth of Niutoushan and Gemini Mountain. Hook's iron-armed eagle king is here to hold a magic sword conference, thank you all friends from Jianghuying for your support..."

"Who are you bandits' friends? We are all here to chase the Fengshen Dao, don't make friends with us here. Stop talking nonsense, start the magic sword meeting quickly, I'm still waiting to get the sword!" A The young man who appeared out of nowhere shouted at the top of his voice.

Hearing this arrogance, the Bull Demon King who was sitting on the first seat was about to get angry when he was stopped by two dog-headed soldiers standing on the left and right, and one of them persuaded: "Your Majesty, kill him at this time!" , people will say that we can’t tolerate others, which is very bad for us.”

Another person also persuaded: "Yes, my lord, if you can't bear it, you will make a big conspiracy. If you want to kill that arrogant kid who doesn't know the heights of the heavens and the earth, there are plenty of opportunities, so don't be in a hurry."

After listening to the persuasion of the two of them, the Bull Demon King nodded slightly, gritted his teeth and shouted angrily: "Well, let this ignorant kid live for two more hours. How dare you insult me?" I am Niutoushan, I think he is simply impatient to live."

After saying this, the Bull Demon King immediately stood up and yelled loudly at the goatee on the stage: "Why are you talking so much nonsense, the Magic Sword Conference starts now!"

The goatee responded tremblingly, and then he slammed the gong vigorously, shouting loudly, and now I announce the official start of the magic knife conference. Swords and guns have no eyes, life or death! As long as you can stand on the ring in the end The owner is the new owner of this Wind Chasing Sword!"

Before Goatee could finish his words, the young man who was shouting arrogantly just now stepped into the sky, flipped a kite and landed on the ring.First, he glanced at the goatee dismissively, then pulled out his long sword, and shouted loudly to the audience: "I am Qin Chong, a disciple of the Tianluo Sect, who dares to fight me on stage? "

"What a sword flying blood, I, Zhang Hu, want to see, how did you fly my blood?" As the voice fell, a man in black with a knife was already like a crow, with a strange expression. The too elegant posture fell to the ring.

Seeing someone coming to challenge, Qin Chong didn't talk nonsense. Before the man in black stood still, the sharp sword in his hand swished forward like a poisonous snake.

Zhang Hu then backed up three feet, swung his saber to block, and the saber and sword collided, thousands of sparks fell out!

The martial arts of the two of them can only barely be regarded as second-rate masters at best, and the fight is not very exciting, but they are very good at fighting. After fighting for more than half an hour, they still have no intention of deciding the winner.

This time, not only the Bull Demon King was a little annoyed, but even the people in the rivers and lakes watching below were all furious.

Even though it was a hot day in July, the sun was still scorching the whole earth, like roasting a suckling pig, the ground was scalding hot.The weeping willow has long been roasted and hangs its head, even the branches and leaves are shriveled. A big yellow dog who came to join in the fun with its owner is not in the mood to watch the excitement in the arena, lying alone in the shade of the big tree, Stretching out her slightly curly tongue, panting loudly...

Even dogs are like this, let alone people.At this time, many people were already sweating profusely.Some rough mountain people had a better life, they just lifted up their clothes and exposed their breasts.

But those young masters from aristocratic families, because of the shackles of secular etiquette, all of them still wear long gowns, even if they are covered with sweat, they have to endure it, let alone women, some of the beauties are already in their homes. I secretly regretted coming to join in the fun.

"He fucked the big bear, is it over yet?" A burly man with his upper body naked, like a big black bear, jumped up, and suddenly jumped onto the ring, instantly the whole ring They were all trembling, and the two people who were fighting fiercely above were almost knocked down.

Seeing someone jumping up again, Qin Chong and Zhang Hu, who were fighting fiercely, stopped fighting immediately, only to hear the man who had always been arrogant, waving his long sword, pointing at the person coming, and shouting arrogantly: " Who are you?

"Remember my name as your grandfather, Bashui madman is insolent!" The burly man shouted angrily.

Qin Chong gave him a disdainful glance when he heard the words, and said in a cold voice: "What a bastard, a lunatic, look at you, Grandpa Qin Chong, if I don't beat you, you will become..."

Before he could finish his words, he saw that burly man suddenly brandishing a tiger-backed machete, slashing at him like a mountain with great force.

Qin Chong was shocked when he saw the situation, and hurriedly swung his sword to block it, but just as he swung the sword in his hand, he heard a crisp short sword bang, and then half of his head was cut off, and the blood was like a fountain immediately The same thing came out, his eyes were as startled as a cow's egg, and he exhausted his last bit of strength and said with great difficulty: "Change...change...to...well...well..."

Zhang Hu saw Qin Chong who was comparable in martial arts to his own, and was directly chopped off by Zhang Kuang, a Bashui madman.Immediately, he felt timid, and hurriedly said: "Senior Zhang's martial arts are unparalleled in the world, and I think I am not as good as it. I still leave this Fengchasing Sword to you, Senior!"

Zhang Kuang laughed when he heard this, and said, "It's easy to say, it's easy to say, you're the one with the sense of humor!"

Hearing Zhang Kuang's words, Zhang Hu slightly wiped the cold sweat that oozed from his forehead with his sleeve, and said respectfully: "Then I will take my leave first." Before he finished speaking, he turned around and wanted to leave .

"Wait a minute, did I let you go!" Zhang Kuang suddenly shouted moodily as if he was a different person.

Hearing this, Zhang Hu was so frightened that his pants were almost wet, he turned around tremblingly, and asked in a trembling voice: "Senior Zhang, is there anything else?"

Zhang Kuang suddenly swung his tiger-backed machete, bared his uneven teeth, and cursed carelessly: "He's a fucking bear, my surname is Zhang, and your surname is also Zhang. It's a shame to let a piece of trash like you live!" Lao Tzu's people!"

Seeing that this lunatic had murderous intentions towards him, Zhang Hu hurriedly jumped down the ring, but just as his figure leaped into the air, he was chopped off in the middle by the machete on the back of the tiger. Half of his body was still wriggling in pain on the ground, the scene was horrible.

"Who else dares to challenge me, Bashui madman?" Zhang Kuang raised the blood-stained tiger-backed machete high above his head, and shouted proudly.

This Bashui madman is crazy, his martial arts can be regarded as a first-class master in the martial arts, and he is extremely cruel.At this time, many people in the arena hadn't recovered from the bloody killing of Qin Chong and Zhang Hu just now. Everyone looked at me and I looked at you. I hope the other party will test the waters with their lives.But after a long time, I only heard the discussions below, but no one stood up to challenge.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Kuang couldn't help laughing and said: "Since no one dares to challenge my Bashui madman, then I am Zhang Kuang who owns this Wind Chasing Sword." When he said this, he had already gone straight to Chasing Fengshen knife.

Seeing this scene, Jun Buhui immediately flashed a gloomy cold light in his eyes, gritted his teeth secretly, and stared angrily at Bashui Mad Saber on the ring.

Seeing Jun Buhui's expression, Ximen Piaoxue walked over with a smile, and said respectfully, "Brother Jun has heard that the Phantom Flying Knife has been used without fail, and I will definitely be able to carry the Wind Chasing Knife in my arms today."

When Jun Buhui heard Ximen Piaoxue's words, on top of his ferocious expression just now, he immediately raised a sneer and said, "Brother Ximen's Piaoxue swordsmanship can change the color of the world, June Feixue, I admire you so much, little brother! If he takes the stage, even two Bashui Mad Sabers will be no match for Ximen Piaoxue."

Ximen Piaoxue shook her head with a smile when she heard the words, and said: "I have a special liking for swords, even if I got the Wind Chasing Sword, what's the use? Brother Jun, who has been through the rivers and lakes for a long time, must have heard that a man is innocent, pregnant The truth of the crime, although I, Ximen Piaoxue, is not a talented person, but I am not stupid when I think about it, and I will not do such stupid things as picking chestnuts from the fire."

Ximen Piaoxue's voice hadn't finished falling yet, Jun Buhui's black eyes had already raised a cold murderous intent, and he gave him a hard look.

Just when Ximen Piaoxue and Jun Buhui were confronting each other in secret, Qi Fei's voice suddenly rang out: "Father, this is a great opportunity for my Hidden Sword Villa to make a name for itself in the Jianghu, and I'll go up now!" Take the Chasing Wind God Knife."

Qi Mucheng shook his head slightly, and said in a dark voice: "Fei'er, don't be reckless, this magic knife conference is not that simple, let's play by ear, otherwise, we will just make wedding clothes for others for nothing."

Qi Fei wanted to say something more, but Qi Mucheng gave him a hard look, so he had no choice but to return angrily without saying anything more.

At this time, Qi Tian came and whispered to Qi Mucheng: "Father, I secretly sent people to search all over Funiu town and the surrounding areas, but they didn't find any trace of Lin Yu and my little sister."

Qi Mucheng gently stroked his slightly white beard, with a puzzled expression on his face, he muttered to himself: "It's strange, Lin Yu will definitely come to the Magic Sword Conference, but why hasn't he shown up yet? What are you doing right now?"

Just when Qi Mucheng was deep in thought, the other swordsmen and prodigal sons of the rivers and lakes saw that the Fengshen Sword was about to fall into the hands of the Bashui madman Zhang Kuang, and they all chanted the so-called "justice slogan", and they all rushed up like a rising tide out of the arena.From the original one-on-one fight, it immediately turned into a melee situation where the Bashui madman Zhang Kuang fought with one enemy and many...