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Chapter 19 Invite the distinguished guests of Jianlu to enter the fence

The wolf peach is indeed much stronger than Haitang Duoduo. The wolf peach's two swords were first seen with murderous intentions, but after careful look, whether it was exerting force or the trajectory of the double swords, it was impossible to escape the perfection of the martial arts of Tianyi Dao.

It is like the colors of the temples in the green fence, and the blue and black colors are mixed, making people feel strange, but they feel it is wonderful.

Ye Qi still greeted Gu Qian with one move. In the end, the sword of the Sigu Jian was just a move. Gu Qian ignored the future and came out with one sword. Either you die or I die.

The cold wind blew under the sword, and the murderous intent also soared into the sky.

The guards who were knocked to the ground by Ye Qi felt the aura emitted by the sword, and used their hands and feet to stay away from the two of them. The little emperor had long been taken to a very far place in the green fence by Haitang.

Lang Tao's fingers holding the two swords turned slightly white. He had seen this sword countless years ago. The man who used the sword was called Sigu Jian. The master called him Chi Jian. The people of Qing called him Idiot. The swordsmen in the world called him Sword Saint.

But now it is not Sigu Jian who uses this sword, so his slightly white fingers are not afraid, but excited, just like a painter who sees a beautiful painting and the poet hears a nice poem.

His two swords are changing, not the trajectory of the sword, but the will under the two swords.

The perfection of the ninth-level upper realm is the peak of the ninth-level. Lang Tao has been at the ninth-level peak for ten years. Now, after ten years of accumulation, under Ye Qi's powerful sword, he saw some possibility that he would break the other party's sword, and perhaps he would become a master in the future?

...

Ye Qi sensed that Lang Tao had touched something, and knew that Lang Tao's two swords had completed some transformations and became stronger, but his sword still did not change because it was unnecessary.

A thunder suddenly sounded in the sky, and then the rising sun on the green mountains was suddenly covered by dark clouds.

The climate on the green mountains is changing, and there is often rain and snow every year. Maybe it is in the scorching sun, a cloud suddenly floats, and there will be rain. Maybe it is a few rays of sunrise in the morning, and then snowflakes will fly in an instant.

As early as the wolf peach appeared, a cloud appeared on the edge of the green mountain, but it did not cover the sun.

The swords met when the thunder sounded, so the harsh sound that should have been hidden by thunder. A raindrop slid from the sky and fell between the two, but was shaken by the invisible force and even tiny raindrops scattered around.

The raindrops were shaken away like a signal. The true energy of the confrontation under the sword began to dissipate outward, as if it turned into an invisible sword, falling on the green fence. The green fence broke and fell on the ground, and the dust and rocks were split.

A "clang" sound came, as if something was broken. Lang Tao flew out, his hands were covered in blood, but he was still holding the hilt of the two swords, but the blade was broken.

The rain came at this time, and only the rain fell in the sky was everywhere.

...

Lang Tao stood up on the ground with difficulty. The rain had already wet his clothes and hair. He looked at the white-clothed swordsman who was holding the sword in front of him, his eyes full of incredible expressions.

"Sword House is not weaker than others, so don't insult me ​​in the future."

Before the battle, Lang Tao saw a light of light to break through the realm. He thought that was the high point of the Grandmaster, but after fighting with Ye Qi, when his two swords fell on the opponent's sword, he clearly felt that the other party's realm was higher than his, but it was definitely not as high as the master. Only then did he realize that the Grandmaster was far from the ninth grade.

"I apologize for the insult of the Sword Lu, but I want to know, how far are you from the Grand Master?"

Ye Qi was about to answer, but suddenly felt a sensation in his heart. He looked at Qingli, and a bald ascetic monk was slowly walking towards him. There was a terrifying blood hole in front of his chest, which seemed to be able to see behind him through the blood hole.

The rain that was connected into silk threads in the sky did not wet his clothes, but seemed to be holding an invisible umbrella.

He is Kuhe.

"Sigu Jian is good at doing business, but before that, I need to know whether you have the strength." Ku He said while walking outside the green li.

His words are unrealistic. Sigu Jian is a sword saint, but why he does business has nothing to do with whether Ye Qi has the strength? So no one can understand his words except Ye Qi.

After hearing this, Ye Qi laughed, threw away the rain on his sleeve, and said, "I would like to give you advice from Master Kuhe."

"good."

After Ku He finished speaking, he slowly raised his palm, and then the rain outside the green fence stopped. His lips moved slightly, as if he was reciting something. The stopped raindrops gathered in his palm, forming a trickle of water.

The thin stream is just a thin stream, but in the palm of the bitter lotus, it has more life and some kind of invincible will.

"fall."

As the bitter lotus was drunk, the stream flowed straight towards Ye Qi.

...

The heaven and earth are like being cut and separated by thin streams. The thin stream is clearly a thin stream, but it looks like a torrent that breaks the dam, and it seems so unstoppable that even the mountains and rivers can be washed away by it.

The thin stream approached, and Ye Qi's wet hair was scattered by the thin stream's will, but his eyes did not blink, and his hand holding the hilt of the sword was not shaken.

At some point, he pulled out the sword, held the hilt with both hands, and then bent his arms at the same time, stabbing the sword out.

The rain that stopped outside the green fence began to fall, but because of the previous stop, it instantly submerged his body as if a lake was pouring down when it fell.

The long sword went straight into the stream three feet away, and the rainwater that broke away from the stream was like a knife or a sword, shattering the sleeves on Ye Qi's arm, and cutting countless thin mouths on his arms.

The blood was mixed with rain and flowed on the ground, and it was quickly washed away by the rain. Ye Qi's hand holding the sword was still not shaken.

...

"How old is he? He can actually compete with uncle... Master?" The little emperor pointed to the swordsman who was watered by the rain and looked at the master who had just fought with the swordsman and asked.

Haitang also looked at Lang Tao.

Lang Tao looked at the place and shook his head helplessly, "He has never used all his strength to fight with me, so I don't know."

...

The rain in Qingshan came quickly and dispersed quickly in the morning. The clouds in the sky were torn apart by the sun, and the endless raindrops gradually stopped.

But outside the green fence, Ye Qi's sword was still stopped within three meters of the water flow, and the water flow still exuded an irresistible will.

Kuhe coughed lightly, clenched her palm into a fist, and the thin flow also turned into a fist.

With a muffled sound, the fist formed by the stream passed over the sword and landed on Ye Qi's chest. Ye Qi's hand holding the sword finally began to shake, because his body was also shaking, but he did not fall, and the sword did not fall from his hand holding the sword.

At this time, the fist formed by the thin stream turned into a splash and fell on the ground. Kuhe coughed lightly again, and a few drops of blood were overflowing with the coughing sound of the blood hole in her chest.

"good."

Ye Qi raised a wounded arm and wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, then took the sword back, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that Master Kuhe's mind is as narrow as my senior brother. Can you negotiate business?"

Ku He glanced at Lang Tao and Haitang and said, "It's up to you, please come to Jianlu for a talk."
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