Sword Demon Shinto

Chapter 340

"Tell Ye Jianshan, Fengyan's old friend, that we will meet at Jianya at midnight tonight. I'll take a step first, haha."

Lin Xuan smiled lightly at the man, turned around and walked away, reciting those ancient words with a drink in his mouth, like a madman.

"The world laughs at me for being crazy, but I laugh at the world's inability to see through!"

A group of people looked at each other in blank dismay, and finally a person walked into the depths of the Xuantian Courtyard and entered a room. In the room was a young man who was meditating. Hearing the footsteps of this person, he opened his eyes.

"What's the matter?"

"Eldest senior brother, someone outside asked your son to meet him at the sword cliff. He said he was an old friend of Fengyan."

The man said respectfully, Ye Jianshan frowned, then stretched out, smiled, and glanced at the person in front of him.

"I see." After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes again. The man bowed and exited the room. Ye Jianshan opened his eyes again, looked through the window, looked at the misty sky, and walked away for a while. god.

After such a long time, this guy finally reappeared. Instead of staying in Beacon City, he actually came to Qingtian Pavilion. This guy has a lot of calculations in his mind. Thinking about what happened in Qingtian Pavilion recently, Ye Jianshan couldn't help but think of On Lin Xuan, Lin Xuan is really too insidious.

Wanjian Cliff, outside the attics of the Qingtian Pavilion, there is a mountain stream with flowing springs and steep cliffs. There is a huge stone on the cliff, about ten meters wide. When Lin Xuan arrived, there was a person sitting on it. Seeing this People, Lin Xuan was stunned for a moment, with a smile on his face, he was actually an acquaintance.

"Shi Hong!"

Lin Xuan smiled and sat down on the rock. Shi Hong opened his eyes and looked at him with a silent expression. Lin Xuan threw him a pot of wine, and he caught it and drank half of it in a big gulp.

"Haha, the man is really temperamental!" Lin Xuan said, raising the wine pot in vain, and pouring down the wine in one gulp.

"You have become stronger." Shi Hong said suddenly, Lin Xuan was taken aback, and then smiled, not denying it.

"You have also become stronger. The sword intent is hidden but not revealed. You have the air of a sword sect. You are a formidable opponent. Shi Hong, how dare you compete with the sword?"

Lin Xuan said, stood up, fighting spirit emerged, the black black sword was unsheathed, and pointed at Shi Hong, Shi Hong drank the last drop of wine in the jug, stood up too, drew out the startling moon sword, and confronted Lin Xuan .

"The way of the sword, I have never lost before, and I will not lose today. Wudao, let me see how strong your way of the sword is?"

Shi Hong said lightly, full of fighting spirit, he has almost paranoid confidence in the sword, he was born for the sword, he is a natural swordsman, Lin Xuan's face is dignified, he may not be as good as Shi Hong when it comes to swords .

As early as when he walked out of Tianjian Academy, Lin Xuan had changed another face, no longer Shen Ye, nor Lin Xuan, but Wudao, a Wudao who regards the rules of the world as nothing.

"sword!"

Lin Xuan let out a low growl, and stabbed out with a sword, without any power, it was just a simple sword, this sword was full of killing intent, it seemed that it only existed for killing people, Shi Hong frowned, swept out with a sword, and broke the sword , Another sword, slashing towards Lin Xuan, Lin Xuan dodged.

"My sword can break ten thousand spells with one sword, no matter how you do it, I will break it with one sword!"

Shi Hongdao stabbed Lin Xuan with three swords in succession. Lin Xuan retreated again and again until he reached the edge of the boulder.

"My way of swordsmanship is only for killing people, killing people with one sword!" Lin Xuan said with a wicked smile, fighting with Shi Hong.

The two of them competed swords on the boulder, one move after another, one move was broken, you come and go, there is no winner, and in the blink of an eye, it was dusk and sunset, and a group of people had already attracted a group of people on the edge of the cliff. people.

"Who are these two people?" Someone asked, everyone was silent, and no one could answer.

"The one who is younger, his swordsmanship has evolved to the extreme, he can't see through, he can't guess, he has reached the pinnacle, he is a real swordsman, the one on the right, the sword is deadly, every step is murderous, every sword is full of traps, his sword Go straight ahead, only to kill, it is the sword of killing!"

Someone commented, everyone looked at him, and recognized his identity, Yunwushan Tianyu, is the young Tianjiao of Yunwushan, second only to Motian, at this time, looking at the two swordsmen on the boulder, their eyes are full of fear .

"The two of them have never seen or heard that there is such a strong swordsman among the eight sects. Could it be that they are not members of the eight sects?"

"Other than Ba ​​Zong, who is that person?" Someone guessed, but they were not sure. Although these two people had never met, they might be the disciples of Ba Zong hiding in the dark. No one could say for sure.

A group of people watched from the sky, but the two Shi Shang seemed to be unaware. The swordsmanship duel had evolved to the point of entry, and everything was isolated. In their hearts, only the sword in their hands was left.

Time passed, and it was midnight in a blink of an eye. A person cut through the sky, stood in the sky, looked at the two people on the boulder, his eyes stopped on Lin Xuan, smiled, and slowly fell.

"No..." One person wanted to stop it, but was held back by another person. This person looked at the person who fell the boulder with a solemn expression.

"He is Ye Jianshan, the senior brother of Xuantianzong."

With these words, the expressions of the surrounding people were shocked, and they stared at the person who fell the boulder. Finally, tonight, a real Tianjiao figure appeared, and everyone couldn't help but feel a burst of excitement.

"No way, why don't you wait for me?" Ye Jianshan said with a smile, and the Yin-Yang sword came out of its sheath and joined it.

The two became three, but it did not violate harmony. The swordsmanship duel evolved to the extreme, which was even more shocking.

"No way? Who is this?" Someone asked, and in the corner, a person frowned and stood up.

"No way, I know." As soon as the words came out, everyone looked at him. The man frowned and looked at Lin Xuan on the boulder.

"Half a year ago, in the Haotian Sect, there was one person who claimed to be innocent, and he was the hero of ten thousand battles, and he fought all over the land for thousands of miles. This is the person."

This person's words spread to one side, lingering incessantly, everyone's eyes were frozen, full of shock, one person fighting against all heroes, fighting all over the land, what kind of spirit is this?

Ye Jianshan knew this person, and he was acquainted with him in the same generation. Coupled with Wudao's prestige, everyone has already listed Lin Xuan as a peerless arrogance. There is another person with the ultimate swordsmanship.

The three heavenly prides, discussing the sword under the moon, a group of people in the sky was shocked, the news spread, more and more people gathered towards the cliff of the sword, disciples of the eight major sects, or casual cultivators.

"Wu Dao, do you still remember me, Yu Qingtian?" A voice came down from the sky, and another person fell on the boulder. Everyone's expressions were shocked, and they looked at the person with horror, and they were another arrogance.

A young man with an ordinary appearance, neat short hair, bandages on his hands, full of a terrifying sense of power, shocked the crowd, Yu Qingtian, everyone has heard of it, this is a recently rising talent.

(End of this chapter)