In the sword mountain, a sword grass flew out and slashed out with the sword intent of the sword master Situ Kongcheng.

A sword grass is even more terrifying than all the sword energy in the world. There are many runes slashed out from the body of the Saint Yaoguang Son.

The magic sword in his hand cut the sword grass, and he took a few steps again, and the sword intent became stronger. On his body, he was in constant fighting spirit.

"A person like this is considered a swordsman. The sword cultivator should have the momentum of moving forward. Wuhen Jianzi knew that he was not as good as the sword master, but his intention to fight was not extinguished."

"Little girl, when you encounter an enemy in the future, you must have the courage to fight to the end. The swordsman's sword can be broken from the enemy, and can be destroyed in the years, but it cannot be humiliated by the sword sheath."

Yin Wudi spoke, as if he was talking to the little girl.

The attention of others around him, and Yin Wudi's words undoubtedly made some people look at him differently, but some people also felt that Yin Wudi was talking big.

Who knows how to speak? You can do it!

"I understand, Master."

The little girl couldn't see that far, but she remembered Yin Wudi's words in her heart.

What kind of fighting intention is this? The Saint Son of Yaoguang rose up and slashed at the surrounding sword with one sword. The famous swords in the mountains burst out with all kinds of sword intent.

Under such oppression, the Saint Son of Yaoguang still moved forward, and all the flowers and plants on the mountain turned into sword intent.

He slashed all the way in, and the runes on his body were wiped out by the sword energy. Sword grass flew one by one, and a powerful blow even pierced him.

But he was fearless and killed all the way.

"I have learned a sword in the darkness of the sky and the night. Senior, please give me advice."

The Saint Son of Yaoguang slashed out a sword, and the divine sword in his hand resonated. In an instant, everyone felt a sense of horror. The Saint Son of Yaoguang slashed the void with one sword.

He directly defeated the sword in the sky, and unsheathed Jian Chongshan a sword.

"The Sword Lord took action personally, and the Saint Son of Yaoguang was even more amazing than he thought."

The sword turned into a sword intent, and the air flowed into a shadow, just like the sword master holding a sword, and his cultivation was the same as that of the Saint Son of Yaoguang.

clang.

A sword is the best.

The Saint Son of Yaoguang felt the power of the world's number one sword master for the first time, and the power of swordsmanship collided.

The Saint Son of Yaoguang fought with the Shadow of the Air Flow. In a moment, he was injured in many bodies. The sword master's sword was even more terrifying, and the timing of the action was extremely accurate.

"Come on, the Son of Shaking Light."

"Anyone who can survive a hundred moves will give you treasures."

The people below were very excited. The sword light flowed, and a trace of true meaning overflowed. The sword master's sword had already become so amazing, and the injuries on the Saint Son of Yaoguang continued to worsen.

He roared in his heart, saying, "You must know that the one who confronted him was the leader of the swordsmanship who had been invincible for three hundred years, Situ Kongcheng."

Every sword is as mysterious as the great way, but there are not many opportunities like this.

"Sword Yi."

The sword is like flowing light, and in an instant, every trace of it is the supreme mystery. The cultivation of swordsmanship seems to be unimportant at this moment.

“Ninety-one, ninety-two, ninety-three.”

The people around him counted, and as long as they had to survive a hundred moves, they were recognized by the Sword Lord.

Puppy, with a sword, he broke out all the moves of Yaoguang Sword, causing him to severely damage. By the 99th move, Yaoguang Son was already unable to resist.

However, he opened his mouth and roared, and even let out a sword energy, breaking the sword master's attack, but he still flew out.

"One hundred moves, one hundred moves, one hundred moves."

Everyone was in a state of excitement. The Saint Son of Yaoguang blocked a hundred moves, which was recognized by the Sword Lord.

Even if he was hit on the ground, he had many wounds on his body.

"good."

The voice of the Sword Lord came from Jian Chongshan, which was the voice of the Saint Son of Yaoguang.

A bamboo slip flew out of the mountain and fell into the hands of the Saint Son of Yaoguang. The Saint Son of Yaoguang breathed heavily.

"Thank you, Master Jian."

"Sure enough, the sword master will give you a gift if he agrees. I think this bamboo slip should be an amazing sword scripture."

"It's not necessarily a sword scripture, it may also be some kind of secret technique."

"What a pity, the Saint Son of Yaoguang is still a little worse, otherwise he would be able to worship Jian Chongshan."

"Yes, it's a pity."

...

"Little girl, have you seen it? The swordsman's moves cannot only take their shape, but also their mystery. The sword moves seem to be tangible, but they are irresistible when they are practiced to a profound level."

"You will destroy all the enemy's attacks with one sword, and you will hit the vital points, and the enemy will not be able to stop them."

Yin Wudi spoke again. The genius children from Daozhou around him had long been unable to stand Yin Wudi.

You will brag, if you are so powerful, why don’t you go?

"Did you see it? As a sword cultivator, you should still pay attention to character and not talk big like some people."

"Yes, Brother Li said it well. Don't be too ambitious in sword cultivation. This is a taboo."

Several geniuses from Daozhou said, as if they were pointing out, Yin Wudi was too lazy to respond.

"Actually, the Saint Son of Yaoguang is pretty good, at least he is always fighting. Such a person is considered top-notch."

Bai Jingyi commented, and the people around him even sneered, "One can blow better than the other, why don't you go to heaven?"

The Son of Yaoguang is the successor of the Sword Master. The Sword Master has been in Dinghai City for three hundred years, and there are not many people who have been recognized by the Sword Master.

The descendants of a religion are so unbearable by you.

This is to go to heaven!

"It's a must-see, it's still a shortcoming to meet some peerless supremes."

I'll leave, and Wang Chang'an's comments are even more shocking.

Some people think these are three lunatics, so they look at the little girl again, alas, this is to take the child to death!

It's pitiful! Poor.

"Master, you are better than them, right?" the little girl said.

“That’s natural.”

Bah, shameless, it depends on what you bring to your child.

The people around him cursed in their hearts, saying, "It's natural, it's a hammer, it's a pity for this little girl."

"Forget it, little girl, come when you go, so as not to look down on your teacher."

After Yin Wudi finished speaking, he didn't wait for the little girl to say, and suddenly soared into the sky. Yin Wudi was so arrogant that he pushed the sword in the sky back.

"Senior, I'm in Yin Wudi, I want to use the technique of peeping the sky sword to see through it." Yin Wudi's voice resounded throughout Jian Chongshan.

"Where are the arrogant people coming from?"

"He actually dares to challenge Jian Chongshan."

Yin Wudi didn't care. He turned into thousands of swords and flew into the mountains like streams of light, and the swords in the sky were pressing down.

Bang, a sword energy formed a mountain, blasting away the oppression of Jian Chongshan, Yin Wudi rushed hundreds of feet away.

The swords in the sky were unsheathed one after another, and the powerful aura locked Yin Wudi.

"Haha, the little girl is optimistic, what is the sword Taoist eternal green?"

Ten thousand sword lights attacked across the sky, shattering the sword shadows all over the sky like a line of sea and sky. All the swords were flying, Yin Wudi was in it, pointing to the sky with his fingers, breaking all the sword lights.

Yin Wudi's aura is so strong that it is terrifying, and the sword energy emitted is even more domineering.

"Okay, the younger generation actually has such a person."

The sword master's voice came out, and the air flow fluctuated. A figure formed. Yin Wudi did not draw the sword, and the other party did not hold the sword.

When the two fought, the sword intent rioted like a storm. Yin Wudi punched it with a punch, the sword momentum was majestic, and the sword intent soared into the sky.

"Very good, no matter how you're going to be a sword."
Chapter completed!