One is the invincible old sword god in the world before Jiazi, and the other is the most outstanding junior in martial arts in the past ten years.

In his twenties, he stepped into the Great Finger Xuan Realm and cultivated to become a great master of swordsmanship, known as the great master of the Heavenly Phenomena Realm.

Each of them represents the pinnacle of an era.

This is a duel that belongs to the way of the sword, a feast that belongs to the swordsmen of the world, but unfortunately there are very few people who have the opportunity to wait and see.

The aura on the one-armed old man's body became more and more terrifying, the void trembled, and the immeasurable sword qi erupted.

Layered on top of each other, the wind was blowing, the blizzard was howling, and above the sky, the originally dark night rippled.

"Boom"

A flash of lightning appeared, a miserable white light illuminated the mountains, and the ground under the old man shook, and the snow rattled.

Slowly rising into the air, suspended in all directions, the pale hair under the hat agitated, and under the coarse linen clothes, there seemed to be a peerless divine sword hidden.

"Buzz"

"Buzz"

The invisible sword weapon vibrate, and the ripples visible to the naked eye spread around, and thin cracks appeared from under his feet and extended into the distance.

The one-armed old man's pupils were incomparably clear, and his eyes were extremely sharp, glowing with sword energy.

What power is this?

The qi on the one-armed old man's body was rising steadily, faintly reaching the limit of the Finger Realm, but this was not the limit of the old man at all.

The top of Wudang Mountain

The young Taoist priest looked indifferent, stepped out, his sleeve robe agitated, rose against the wind, and stepped into the vast snow.

Pointing at the Xuan Realm against the Xuan Realm, although the one-armed old man was the sword god in front of Jiazi, he still couldn't stop Lin Xuan.

One nail is enough to change a lot of things, and this one-armed old man has begun to grow old.

Qi and blood are decaying, and the realm is not there, just like the remnant sun slanting westward, although there is still light, it is getting weaker and weaker.

And Lin Xuan is the rising sun, he has not yet reached his peak, it is the moment of radiance, surging qi and blood, with the blessing of King Kong's incorruptible physique, he will only get stronger and stronger.

The invincibility of the same realm is not blown, not to mention the old sword god who is now declining, even in its heyday, Lin Xuan is confident that he will suppress the other party with finger Xuan against finger Xuan.

Martial Dao and Sword Dao, the more you cultivate to the depths of the depths, the more important your state of mind becomes, and Lin Xuan's invincible momentum has faintly become a great achievement.

In the midst of the wind and snow, the young Taoist priest's robe agitated, facing the wind, stepping on the void, standing above Wudang Mountain.

The right hand stretched out and stretched out to the sky, wrapped in wind and snow, and in a moment, the qi soared, and the mountains and fields shook. 13

"Boom"

"Boom"

Above the sky, lightning flashed and thundered, and more and more thunder and electric snakes appeared, entangled together, and erupted into a deafening roar.

The white lightning flashed one after another, and the thunderbolts exploded in the wind and snow.

That white palm seems to hold up the entire heaven and earth, a world, and the wind and snow of the entire Wudang.

This is Wudang

It is Lin Xuan's home field

The right time and place are in hand

However, Lin Xuan didn't do it immediately, his soul-stirring eyes looked at the one-armed old man at the foot of the mountain through the layers of wind and snow.

He's waiting

Waiting for the one-armed old man to step into the celestial realm from the Finger Xuan Realm, if he does not enter the celestial phenomena, the one-armed old man is not qualified to fight with him.

This truth is not only understood by Lin Xuan, but also by the one-armed old man himself.

"Who is the little junior brother fighting with? "

On the Lotus Peak, the third senior sister Mu Huanhuan was carrying a sheathed long sword, muttering to herself, and her pretty face was full of worry.

Entering the King Kong Realm, and even faintly having a tendency to break through the Donkey Kong Realm, she is already qualified to watch this duel between the top swordsmen in the rivers and lakes.

At this moment

If you close your eyes and let your mind go to sense, you can feel that two terrifying sword forces are facing each other.

Domineering edge

As if it could tear everything apart

Mu Huanhuan has an incomparable understanding of his little junior brother's sword strength, and it is hard to imagine what kind of opponent can make his little junior brother go all out.

"Don't worry. "

Uncle Wang, who was carrying the ancient sword on his back, walked over and said in a deep voice: "This battle is only to distinguish victory and defeat. "

"Senior Uncle, who is the opponent of the little junior brother?"

Mu Huanhuan asked.

"Who?"

The middle-aged Taoist priest shook his head: "A very powerful kendo master, even throughout the ages, there are almost no kendo masters in the world who can surprisingly be right." "

"So powerful?"

Mu Huanhuan gasped, and then asked, "That little junior brother won't suffer a loss if he fights with him." "

"I didn't suffer. "

Uncle Wang stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Just now, Xuan'er and that one fought three swords in the air, and Xuan'er had the upper hand. "

Hearing this, Mu Huanhuan's tightly knit brows relaxed, and he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

"Uncle Shi, who the hell is this?"

She was curious.

"You'll find out later. "

The middle-aged Taoist priest spoke: "The duel of such a top kendo master is hard to come by, Huanhuan, you have to use your heart to comprehend, maybe you can have your own chance." "

After that, Uncle Wang closed his eyes and began to watch this kendo duel attentively, he had been at the peak of the kendo master for many years.

has never been able to take the last half step and break the door, and it is impossible to say that this duel is also his chance.

At the foot of the mountain

The rolling coercion poured down with a violent storm and snow, and at this moment, it was as if the whole world was collapsing and suppressing.

The emaciated body of the one-armed old man stood in the wind and snow, allowing this terrible oppression to fall, but not moving.

"Boom"

After a few breaths, the qi on the one-armed old man's body successfully broke the limit of the Finger Xuan Realm.

This night

At the foot of Wudang Mountain

Li Lao, who was invincible in the world before Jiazi, thought of the heavenly phenomena, and in an instant, the sword qi was rising, the sword momentum was rolling and surging, thunder bursts, and the wind and snow roared.

The body of the one-armed old man rose into the air happily, kept rising, the coarse linen clothes rustled, stepped out, and the next moment, he stepped into the wind and snow and disappeared.

At the top of Wudang Mountain, the night was dark, the snow was splashing, and the white was expansive, and the young Taoist priest raised his right hand, and his five fingers were opened, causing coercion, the void shook, and the wind howled.

His gaze was fixed on the blizzard in front of him, and after a few breaths, a figure stepped out of it, wrapped in coarse linen clothes and with only one arm.

But this does not affect the old man's courage, stepping on the void, the body is tall, standing proudly, one person, will hold up a piece of heaven and earth.

With a sword, it tore through the oppression that fell from the sky, and the qi of the great master of the Heavenly Phenomena Realm soared into the air, threatening the heavens and the earth.

In the darkness, the momentum of heaven and earth fell, enveloping the body of the one-armed old man, and those eyes, through the layers of wind and snow, looked at the young Taoist priest from afar.

"Boom"

"Boom"

The void exploded, the Martian flying sword, two earth-shattering qi and sword momentum collided, and the thunder roared.

The wind and snow were blowing, and the Wudang under his feet trembled, as if the mountains were shaking, and one by one the Wudang disciples raised their heads and looked towards the night wind and snow, but they couldn't see anything except the white snow.

But in the void, the sharp edge that permeated them made their hearts beat and creepy.

"Let's all go back. "

"It's none of your business. "

The white-haired old Taoist priest appeared and spoke, his tone was unquestionable, the master was in charge of the precepts, and he had his own majesty.

Although these second- and third-generation disciples didn't know what was going on, they didn't dare to disobey the old Dao's demeanor.

and obediently went back to each other.

Above the sky

The two figures were hundreds of feet apart, facing each other in the wind and snow, breaking from the Finger Xuan Realm to the Heavenly Phenomena Realm, and the one-armed old man seemed to have returned to his youth.

Fight the sword to go to the end of the world, defeat the master of the world, take charge of the sword, open the gate of heaven, and kill the immortals in the sky.

"Good boy. "

Your one-armed old man laughed: "In the same realm, you are the second one who can suppress me." "

The senior laughed. "

The young Taoist priest's expression was calm: "Poor Dao has practiced swords for ten years, and has realized many swordsmanship, and I will invite my seniors to taste it tonight." "

In order to refer to the Xuan Zhan Celestial Phenomena, he is not the kind of ordinary Celestial Phenomena Realm Grand Master, but the existence of the one-armed old man who has broken through the realm again.

But he didn't have the slightest fear in his heart, only the surging battle intent, and in this battle, Lin Xuan must go all out.

The right should give an answer to your inner obsession.

"Chop. "

As he spoke, his right hand pressed, and in an instant, the heavens and the earth trembled, thunder roared, and immeasurable wind and snow suppressed down, turning into endless sword qi and tearing the void.

"Good sword momentum. "

The one-armed old man spoke.

Lin Xuan's understatement was no longer a sword move, and it was even out of the realm of swordsmanship. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

It is the realm of mystery and mystery, and the potential is used to the realm of transcendence.

Unlike the Celestial Realm Grand Master's unity of heaven and man, he completely relied on his own strength to unleash this overwhelming sword.

The vast night wind and snow were divided into two from the middle, half of which was Lin Xuan's sword qi, and half was the territory of the one-armed old man.

The qi collided, the heavens and the earth trembled, and the strange peaks and mountains were shrouded in these two terrifying qi machines, trembling.

Facing the overwhelming sword of the young Taoist priest, the one-armed old man was not afraid, his one-armed arm stretched out, and his five fingers were held weakly, and in an instant, the violent storm and snow converged, turning into a sword of wind and snow, which was held in the hand of the old man.

A sword slashed out, the rolling wind and snow roared, and went against the current, and the white sword qi slashed in this piece of heaven and earth.

The extreme edge bloomed, tearing everything, not to mention the wind and snow, even the thousands of feet of night were cut open by this sword.

This is the killing power of the Great Grandmaster of Kendo, which can be called terrifying and earth-shattering.

"Is this the two-sleeved green snake of the seniors?"

The young Taoist priest spoke, his chest agitated, his robe vibrate, and the rolling sword momentum was cut open by this sword light.

Without the slightest panic, his right hand stretched out, and the internal force exploded, and in the small courtyard, the condensing light sword shook.

"Snort"

The next moment, the long sword came out of its sheath, turned into a streamer, rose into the sky, and flew towards the sky.

Above the firmament, the young Taoist priest took a step forward, holding the flying sword, and the void shook.

"Boom"

"Boom"

The majestic internal force broke out of his body, turned into a wall of qi, and slammed into the one-armed old man.

What about the power of heaven and earth?

It is said that when manpower is exhausted, and the power of heaven and earth is infinite, that is because manpower is not strong enough.

If the warrior itself is compared to a bucket, then this bucket varies from person to person, large and small.

And the unity of heaven and man of the Great Grandmaster of the Celestial Realm is to connect a pond outside of its own bucket.

But if the warrior himself is strong enough, the water in the bucket may not be weaker than the water in the pond.

The true qi in Lin Xuan's body was so majestic, it was more than a hundred years of pure internal power, and all of it was transformed into Qinglian sword qi.

At this time, all of them were mobilized, and the Pure Yang Wuji Gong and the Qinglian Sword Sutra were running at the same time, and within the dantian, the Nine Rank Qinglian Platform was dripping and turning.

The cyan sword qi kept gushing out, shuttling through the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, the rolling sword qi was surging, the qi and blood were boiling, and the dragon roared and the tiger roared.

The three-foot long sword in his hand was slashed out, even if he was facing the invincible Li Jianshen in the world before Jiazi, so what?

Not to mention the one-armed old man, at this time, even if it was an immortal in the sky, Lin Xuan would have to fight and be killed.

Urging the sword drawing technique and condensing all the essence and spirit, this sword has ten percent power.

The sword drawing technique of the Great Perfection, combined with the incorruptible physique and sword drawing technique of King Kong, can be called invincible.

The sky, the earth, the wind and snow, the mountains and fields, all prostrate under this sword, prostrate at the feet of the young Taoist.

The sword light bloomed in the snow at night, and if there was one sentence to describe it, it would be the bright moon on the sea.

A sword fell, and a huge ravine was cut between heaven and earth, facing this terrifying sword.

The one-armed old man trembled all over, not because of fear, but because of excitement, and the blood of the sword path that had been silent in his body for decades began to boil.

The sword that the young Taoist priest slashed out was a domineering swordsmanship that the one-armed old man had never seen before.

The one-armed old man once believed that in this world, except for him, no one had such a domineering sword path.

At this moment, however, he met the second.

When you meet an opponent in chess, you will meet a good talent, and as the so-called golden wind and jade dew meet, you will win countless in the world.

The one-armed old man didn't expect that in his life, he would still be able to see such a strong swordsmanship.

Forcibly suppressing the restless blood, the one-armed old man also took the sword of the wind and snow, and took half a step forward.

The long sword reversed, a sword slashed horizontally, and the rippling sword light spanned the heavens and the earth, just like the wisp of light between the heavens and the earth in the morning and dusk.

What a terrible way of the sword?

One horizontal and one vertical, two terrifying sword qi collided in the sky above Wudang, the sky shook, the flying snow was torn apart, and the night 823 was shattered.

The thunder was extinguished, and even the sound of thunder was suppressed by the explosion of the collision of sword qi.

The wind roared, annihilating everything, countless mountains trembled under this sword, and countless towering ancient trees were directly uprooted by the wind.

In front of the gate of Wudang Mountain, three senior Taoist priests stood side by side, looking at the battle above their heads.

The billowing sword qi roared, blowing on the face, like a knife cut.

"It's so strong. "

The white-haired old Taoist priest looked frightened, and his eyes were shocked: "Is this still a human?"

"The confrontation of the Great Grandmaster of Kendo is no longer something that ordinary people can imagine. "

Uncle Song didn't even care about the pills in the Dan furnace, so he hurriedly ran out to watch the battle.

"I didn't expect Xuan'er to be able to force Li Jianshen to return to the Heavenly Phenomena Realm. "

Uncle Song opened his mouth with a sighing expression.

"It's only been ten years since I started, and I have cultivated such a strong force, and I boldly predict that within ten years, Xuan'er will be qualified to reach the top of the world. "

"I think I can, too. "

Master Bo nodded.

"I'm afraid it won't be ten years. "

Wang Chonglou shook his head: "Believe it or not, even if Li Jianshen returns to the Heavenly Phenomena Realm, I'm afraid he won't be able to suppress Xuan'er." "

"Hiss"

The other two gasped.

"But Xuan'er still has a catastrophe. "

Wang Chonglou's expression was solemn.

The white-haired old Taoist priest and Uncle Song also sighed in unison.

"If you can survive this catastrophe, there will be no suspense for Xuan'er to reach the top of the world. "

"Senior brother, don't worry, this calamity will be handed over to us. "

The old Taoist priest grinned and said, "No one can stop me from flourishing in Wudang, not even God." "

Above the sky

The two sword lights collided, and then dispersed at the same time, and the two sword qi stormed through the sky, and in the storm, the young Taoist stepped on the void, and his sleeve robe agitated.

Holding the long sword in his right hand again, he casually suppressed the oncoming qi waves, the sky and the earth were vast, and the night was dark.

"It's worthy of the old sword god. "

Lin Xuan said secretly, the one-armed old man's sword dao was simply terrifying.

"But that's not enough. "

He let out a long roar, and in an instant, the dantian shook, and the surging internal force broke out of his body and poured into the condensing light sword.

In the darkness, a terrifying sword intent rushed out from within the spirit platform, and it was the sword intent of drawing the sword technique.

"Li Jianshen's sword aura is really domineering. "

The young Taoist priest grinned: "The poor Dao also has a sword, which is called Heavy Snow, please evaluate it by Li Jianshen." "

After that, the sword qi, sword intent, and sword momentum are rising steadily, and in a moment, they are condensed together, entrenched above the heavenly spirit.

Slash down with a sword

The snow is majestic, overwhelming, the wind and snow are surging, layer upon layer, and every piece of snow is a wisp of sword qi.

This sword is a blessing to the soul, and it is inspired by feelings, not painstaking study, but it is the heavy snow that rises on that snowy night.

The snow splashed, the one-armed old man stepped out, stepped on the void, and the sword of wind and snow shook.

"What a trick heavy snow. "

The one-armed old man laughed, his eyes filled with divine light, and he also slashed out with a sword, slashing towards the overwhelming flying snow.

(Recently, Kavenka has been uncomfortable, the outline has not been done, and it is uncomfortable to write, so I can only slow down the update and slowly resume the update in a few days).

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