Wanyan Yonglian and Xiao Sai are all sword saints, one gold and one Song, and the peak of righteousness.

Decades later, a sword was in the qi of the sword, and the other was in the qi of the sword.

The former has long stopped using the sword as a killing weapon, while the latter has long abandoned the sword.

The showdown between top masters is always like this. In the eyes of outsiders, they can even be described as "game martial arts field":

You have no idea when they took action. How many rounds did they fight in a blink of an eye? You can't get close to their martial arts level, you can't see specific moves at all, you can only feel ideology, or even watch the excitement.

Lively: the sound is loud, the sword is stirring, the sword is swinging, the domineering, the ears and eyes are full of pleasure, the mouth is not closed from beginning to end,

Ideology: Wanyan Yonglian helps the world, with deep love and strong friendship, so he is broad and infinite; Xiao Di is alone to protect himself, and eliminates the desire for love (harmony), so he is unattainable.

The more you fight the former, the more you feel the more spectacular it is, the more you feel the more you feel the more you feel the more you feel the more you feel the more generous it is.

Who can think that the sword technique of a prince with a vast structure can be so simple and transparent; who can think that the sword technique of a prince with an edge and angular character can be so Fangzheng and without a sharp edge?

But they all look at the past and present, and have a master's style. Whether they look at ideology or the excitement, they all agree that their sword skills are not flawed.

Specific moves? Only they themselves know how many times there have been in the past 180 rounds, and they are in danger and life or death.

Yes, the opponent's moves were broken up by himself, and his own attack and defense were solved by the opponent. The wind swept the remaining clouds, who would be the wind and who would be?

I regret meeting too late, "This is the opponent."

This is my confidant. How can those who can't even understand me?

They are all martial arts myths but have no chance to fight. I don’t know that they have similar tempers. When they challenged Yuansheng in the past, Yuansheng said, "Five games and three wins, you bring five weapons to fight me. Every time you lose a game, you throw me one. If you don’t bring five, I will lend you it."

Wanyan Yonglian replied, I can only have one sword; Xiao Shi answered, I never use other people’s swords.

Their answers are the same. I will compete with you Yuansheng. Loss means losing, winning means winning, there is no probability, no luck.

But now they don’t know that the other party has the same temper as theirs, because they have no intention of talking at all, because they have to concentrate on countering moves, because they have to do something about the beginning at an inhuman speed and force. At this age and status that is already extremely cold, how many people can drag you back to your teenager who is just practicing martial arts.

Of course they will find out soon.

At seven hundred rounds, Xiao Shi finally spoke: "Wanyan Yonglian, my disciple's internal strength is almost the same as you."

Before he finished speaking, Wanyan Yonglian laughed: "When you teach well, you are better than the best."

So I saw that King Cao was like Xiao Shi, who was a young man, and this was clearly a verbal quarrel.

Dugu Qingjue woke up from laughing when he was praised by them like this.

After a thousand moves, Xiao Shi and the Prince were not willing to be in a stalemate, so they could use the skills of various major sects to specifically promote their strengths and attack the enemy's shortcomings.

So Wanyan Yonglian was injured by the arrow on the shoulder and was hit seventy or eighty times by Xiao Shi's energy. Xiao Shi was deliberately entangled by Wanyan Yonglian's pen tip and had to go back and forth many times. He was exhausted and started to get short of breath.

However, once Xiao Shi was short of breath, he would not beat him so quickly. However, at the same time, the prince was unable to hit him when he was injured. So he wanted to remove the firewood from the cauldron, but worked together to boil the pot of paste.

Although they became less and less satisfied with the fight, the sword realm after they collided with each other gradually became ordinary in the eyes of both of them, but the onlookers felt that they were an ordinary person. Over time, no one dared to approach—

The soul chases the death, like thunder, the person who approaches will die!

Even he was silent, afraid that as soon as he spoke, his lethality would be poured into him.

Yes, Xiao Sai is approaching, the air is completely turned into ashes, and there is no place for the prince to live in the clouds and mist.

Looking further, the more intense the fight becomes, the more dazzling it is, how can the prince or the prince be in the light and shadow be divided into the light and shadow? Only one force is writing wildly, and one force is constantly erased with snow water; the more one force is wiped, the more dragons and phoenixes are dancing, the more it cannot be erased, the more it is, the more it is flowing out of the vast sea.

The thick ink swept across, the glaciers circling, colliding more violently than the other, and making people dizzy faster than the other. Fortunately, the two of them had water in their swordsmanship, which taught people to ignore the heat of the fire.

Fortunately? Go put out the fire quickly.

Lin Qian suddenly realized that asking for this fair competition would not solve any problem, because everyone's attention was so attracted to the point that his feet could not move...

The wind was turning and the flames were about to burn people, and my feet were shaking constantly, and I didn't know whether it was fire or sword fighting,

However, Lin Qian was relieved soon. His proposal was correct. The prince and Xiao Shi moved around for thousands of times, sweeping all the fire that dared to rush to the roof of the building. For the time being, this place is still a vacuum zone...

It was only after two thousand moves that he finally saw some clues of victory or defeat: within the same time, Xiao Shi's attacks were obviously slightly more than the prince, but everyone didn't know if this was considered a better skill?

"My sword once touched the sky, missed the meteorite, and reclaimed the Tianshan Mountains to the plains." What Xiao Shi said is not a false statement. He really improved like this under the meteorite rain. People in the world practiced their skills, and he took the sky.

The sword was cultivated, and if there was no prince present, the entire Huan County would be razed to the ground. Under the gust of wind and lightning, the prince remained motionless, but the sword was brewing, and he had accumulated a lot of strength and turned around in an instant: "You might as well go all into my scroll!"

The two swords attacked each other and flew quickly, and the mountains and rivers were destroyed, and a dream of life was floating.

The prince is so compatible and inclusive, and it seems that he can handle any move. However, when Xiao Shi passed through the hurricane, the prince circled two times in a row. Yue Li secretly called it, and it was difficult for the prince to feel the difficulty. This was once only a "Wolf Warrior" could do in the Master Hall.

Xiao Shi, the power of this sword was completely resolved by Wanyan Yonglian. Why wasn't he surprised? The initiative was almost taken away, and it was difficult to succeed again. He remembered that Yuansheng said more than 20 years ago that you won...

It is true that it was more than 20 years ago...

The winner has not yet been decided, but Xiao Shi felt that he had more attacks than defense and was already at the upper hand. He must teach Wanyan Yonglian to bow down and surrender! Unexpectedly, just as the two sides adjusted their breath and fought again, a dark black light suddenly appeared on the slanting road, and suddenly shot towards Wanyan Yonglian.

This was all caught off guard by the generals of the Jin and Song dynasties, and

The person who came was not good, the speed was extraordinary, the power was terrifying,

"Be careful." When Xiao Shi reminded, he reacted with Wanyan Yonglian, faster than everyone in the building, and at the same time, he closed the light.

Of course Xiao Shi was very angry, who dared to stop me from competing?

Which one? He was suddenly shocked and found that his and Wanyan Yonglian's reactions were slower than this person! Tens of thousands of sword energy and sword lights were twisted at the same time, but they could not break the black light. With a bang, the light hit Wanyan Yonglian's shoulders, and his strength was strong and he was dispelled far away.

"Prince!" Yue Li, Feng Han, and the secret guards were all shocked and rushed forward regardless of life and death. The blood on Wanyan Yonglian's shoulders was like a spring, his face was pale and he was seriously injured. Yin'er almost moved to see it. The hot wind blew and woke up to stop him. Lin Qian happened to see it. At that time, Ling Dajie scolded angrily: "Who is it? The secret arrow hurts people!"

Who is the hidden arrow hurting people! Could it be the mastermind behind the assassination of Yin'er at the wedding banquet? However, the visitors told everyone present to look like earth. They either saw him himself or his portrait, and they dared not not recognize him even if they burned to ashes.

The fire inside and outside the building is sometimes strong and sometimes weak. It is actually feasible to come in while the chaos is not bad, but if you have some reason, you want to go out quickly... But some people are even more crazier than Xiao Shi-

The person who comes is not a human being!

"Why don't you call me a martial arts competition?" As soon as the man spoke, Lin Qian confessed first. He shouldn't have acted in Kuixingmao, but now Yuhuangshan has played the role of the deity.

Abyss sound!

What does "Xiao Shi and Wanyan Yonglian are the only two people who have achieved success against Yuansheng"?

The former was after a crushing defeat. He slept on firewood and tasted gall to target Yuansheng for two years. In the end, he could be said to be the draw. One of them was the winner of "You win"; one was to compete with Yuansheng when he suffered a grievance and was in a mess. In the end, he won by half a move, but it could be said to be the winner of Yuansheng. One of them caused Yuansheng's disdain, and the other caused Yuansheng's dissatisfaction.

Yuansheng's rough and tough face was completely arrogant and unstoppable for thirty years: "However, those who violate the rules of martial arts must be eliminated first." No wonder he beat Wanyan Yonglian first, not to assassinate him, but to think he was annoyed.

"The Mantra of Purification" is really useless." Although Wanyan Yonglian was injured and ridiculed, he was very sensible. In order to teach Ling Dajie and others to rest, he even joked.

Lin Qian's heart was terrified and he tested whether the sound of the Yuan was normal: "He is Mr. Huanchen?"

"I'm sick, I'll come out to buy him medicine." Yuansheng replied, making it impossible to determine the authenticity. In this situation, we can only think that he is not a mad state because they don't want to die.

As a result, his second sentence made them creepy: "Where is Xue Yan, call him out!" Comfort Xiao Shi: "Old man, I'll give you a breath. I'll fight him first and then pick you up."

There is no Xue Yan... Jin and Song all took a breath of cold air. After each other, no one in Jade Emperor Mountain could match... No, survive!

"Go and find Xue Yan..." Xu Yuan made a quick decision to delay time. Shi Pan had the strongest recovery and was ready to take the lead when Yuan Sheng was impatient.

"The prince seems to be poisoned. Tang Xiaojiang, hurry up and get the medicine!" The secret guard was familiar with medical skills and said that Yuansheng's palm was not about to kill people, so the prince looked bloody and actually had no serious injuries. However, the prince's face was pale because Yuansheng just shot the remaining fire poison powder on the roof of the building into the prince's wound.

"Okay..." Tang Xiaojiang quickly redeems his sins. Ling Dajie saw that there was no fire in a corner far away from the battle situation, and there was still a rather wet and cold stone bed. He hurriedly helped the prince to rest first. Yue Li immediately stepped forward to help. Unexpectedly, at that time, a strong wind suddenly erupted from behind, and he felt heartbroken: "Yue Zhongtian, where were you when I bought medicine?" A word that could make people laugh and cry appeared in Yuansheng's mouth, who dared to show his expression!

Yue Li was shocked and would avoid it if he was normal, but avoiding it at this moment would hurt the prince... Without hesitation, his footsteps did not move, and he let the palm push him on his body. It happened too fast before Shi Pan could draw his sword. At that critical moment, Yue Li felt a sudden warmth on his back. At the same time, someone flashed, blocked his back and protected the prince with a move "Quick Snow Shiqing" to protect the prince and killing the sound of Yuansheng.

Yue Li was even more shocked, and at the same time the secret guard had already shouted: "I am worried about me..." The foreign aid came was indeed the monk, and the weapon he used was a pair of judges' pens. Although his attack was immediately dispersed by Yuansheng's applause, he calmly turned attack into defense. While using his light skills to avoid Yuansheng's eighty-one sharp lines composed of true energy, he immediately made a pen again with the "Horse flying beasts and beasts, the horror dance and snakes, the momentum of the shore and the slums, the shape of the harsh peaks, and the shape of the harboring peaks in the face of danger." He attacked Yuansheng seven times, and took a hole and hit the position, with an extremely accurate and accurate. As always, the longer the name of the move, the more ruthless the opponent's ruthlessness was visible.

"Master..." Lin Qian couldn't believe that Gu Dulei would come to Huanqing, and it seemed that he was from the Master Hall. At that time, Lin Qian was a disciple in Jingning and had a deep and simple conversation with Gu Dulei, but he never thought that Master was from this origin.

"Monk, the strength of this judge's pen is really worth looking at him with admiration for three days after separation." Wanyan Yonglian said with a smile. This "monk" is the title that monks are most willing to hear. A smile will make this trip worthwhile.

"You should have figured it out long ago!" Ling Dajie couldn't help but be happy. He begged the monk to come out of the mountain in Jingning, but he hid and refused to meet him. Feng Han frowned when he heard Lin Qian's voice. In fact, he had also seen some of Lin Qian's moves: "Why do you accept Lin Qian as your apprentice?" When that was the time, the secret guard still stared at him in surprise, but Yue Li was full of thoughts.

"I took him as my disciple just because I wanted to be the prince's master. Who would have thought that he was so coincidental, and he was so similar to the prince, and he was still the prince's son-in-law." The monk smiled unruly, with his two pens in his sleeves admiring arrogance. Of course, he knew who Lin Qian was. Since he had figured out that he decided to join the world, he would of course have to make up for the general trend of the world along the way.

"Who is that?" Xue Huan was puzzled and asked Chu Fengliu. Chu Fengliu replied: "One of the Master Hall, but after the Longnan Battle, he withdrew." "I heard that his martial arts were barely enough to get the Heavenly Lord and Earth Demon, but now he is afraid he has been chasing the prince. It can be seen that there is still a difference between being in the secular world and being Wuyou Jingjing..." When Xuanyuan Jiuye said, Xue Huan and Chu Fengliu both looked at each other suspiciously. This sentence actually means to hide without a poisonous snake. Chu Fengliu asked first: "What do you want to do?"

"Suddenly feeling..." Xuanyuan Jiuye quickly pretended to be deep. He couldn't tell them that he cared about Dugu Qingjue's prophecy. If he had not been besieged by the Qingcheng Four Judgment Sword Formation, how much difference would he have with Lin Qian head-on?

Just as he was thinking, he heard Xue Huan say, "Lin Qian..." Xuanyuan Jiuye was stunned and looked in the sound with Chu Fengliu. Unexpectedly, Lin Qian was also supported by Yin'er and Xu Yuan, and lay down on the stone bed where the prince was resting. Xu Yuan asked first, "Everyone, don't mind my lord being here for the time being?" But there were obviously some places where Dugu Qingjue was resting at this moment, some people were the Song people and some were the place to settle down! However, the Jin people didn't have time to refuse, and Lin Qian had already licked his face and sat down. The scene was very awkward at one time, and Feng Han could only stare at Xu Yuan.

At that time, Gu Dulei was fighting against Yuansheng, and Xiao Shi was on the bench at any time. Yin'er knew Yuansheng was normal and didn't have to worry for the time being, so she felt relieved a little. Looking at Wanyan Yonglian's side, the Jin army was putting out the fire, and staying on the roof was full of confidants... so she could only meet the generals of the Jin army, especially their fathers, in a moment when there was no rumors.

So they reached an agreement silently, and Lin Qian and the prince slept half of the stone bed respectively.

It would be fine if it didn't stop during the battle, but once she sat down, she was dizzy and dizzy... Although Lin Qian came here deliberately and vomited blood frequently, it was true. She didn't know when Fan Jing came to see him for injuries. After she woke up, Lin Qian heard Fan Jing throw a small bowl of medicine and said: "Miss Mother, the lord was poisoned. It is very likely that the Tang Sect was fed to the hidden weapon. It might be better if it was detoxified."

"Okay." Yin'er saw Lin Qian was not supported and used to adjust medicine by habit. In fact, she was a little absent-minded. Then the secret guard laughed: "People say that their children should feed back. You should do the matter of feeding the prince." It turned out that the noble lady saw that Wanyan Yonglian was thinking, and smiled and helped the hard-hearted father speak. Wanyan Yonglian was stunned and came back to her senses. Hearing Yin'er "um" and looked up at him, sighed, without refuting, he could only pretend to be confused.

Lin Qian had fallen asleep because of this. At that moment, he knew that Yin'er could not wait to serve the prince's tea and water, so of course she let her go. Zhu Mengchang just ran up and saw Feng Han glaring at Xu Yuan without any hesitation, and quickly glared back. He turned to see Yin'er taking care of Wanyan Yonglian carefully and said angrily: "Miss Mother, why do you feed the prince and force the lord to feed it in one go?"

"Mengchang..." Before Lin Qian frowned, Feng Han was not willing to be outdone: "Princess, don't stop. The prince's medicine is cold, and it's useless to take it slowly." Although he only saw Yin'er at the wedding, twenty-five years ago, he teased Yin'er in his cradle and spoke naturally.

"The lord is a kind of medicine, and it is hot, so you must not eat it in a whole." Zhu Mengchang said angrily, "Miss Mother, it just so happens that the prince cannot be slow, so I will force the prince to drink it and come back to serve the lord quickly."

"How can this work? How can I force my father to get it?" Feng Han fought for an inch of land, and in full view of everyone, he started a childish two-child debate with Zhu Mengchang.

Yin'er was kneeling in the middle of the stone slab, counting Yi Medicine bowls, and I don't know who to feed them. After a while, he suddenly said coldly: "I told you to quarrel!" He lowered his head to tell, and suddenly admitted his mistake, "I fed the wrong one."

"This..." Feng Han and Zhu Mengchang both quickly shut up, and the people and others also had gray faces. Girl, they were all infected with cold poison and the other was infected with fire poison. If you take the wrong medicine, you will kill people!

After a slowdown, Lin Qian started to laugh first, and saw the prince smiling. Jin Song Qunxiong laughed at him at once. Except for Ling Dajie still had a stern face, they all abandoned their hatred and troubles for the time being. Although they only earned this breath, they seemed absurd to say it. Who would believe it?

If Yin'er is one of the mediums between Lin Qian and the prince, then it is really a destiny of heaven, and the monk is another one.

This breath time has to be said to be his help to win, otherwise no one on the roof would have a chance to breathe.
To be continued...