The five ugly men in Tibet were seriously injured, all their meridians were severed, and they collapsed directly to the ground.
Naturally, Ouyang Feng and Hong Qigong couldn't fight.
The two looked at each other and were about to say something when suddenly they seemed to feel something and looked towards the corner of the mountain at the same time.
Under the gaze of the two men, a swordsman holding a sword strolled over.
He is Sun Liancheng.
When Chen Xuan saw Sun Liancheng appear, he calmly took half a step back.
The mountain breeze was blowing slowly, and although it was no longer the same as the blizzard last night, there was a hint of sharpness hidden in the strong wind.
That is the sword energy, the sword energy of the third young master of Shenjian Villa and the sword god Xie Xiaofeng.
Although Sun Liancheng looks ordinary, with the blessing of the system, he has become the incarnation of Xie Xiaofeng at this moment.
He just stood there, without even drawing his sword, and his whole body exuded a sword intent that was hard to look at.
Sword God Xie Xiaofeng, the Emperor in the Sword, a living legend.
When he was born, it seemed that he had brought all the blessings and honors from the gods in heaven.
He was stunningly beautiful and talented, and the whole world looked at him. He learned swordplay at the age of five, understood sword manuals at the age of six, could read Tang poetry eloquently at the age of seven, and defeated the first swordsman of the Huashan School by the age of ten.
"Wandering Dragon Swordsman" Hua Shaokun.
He is an unparalleled swordsman in the world, a recognized talent in the martial arts world, handsome, talented, chivalrous and upright. It is difficult for anyone to find any flaws or shortcomings in his life.
This made the reputation of Shenjian Villa and the third young master of the Xie family spread far and wide, and Xie Xiaofeng became the most important and most watched figure in the world.
However, it is precisely because the first half of his life was so perfect and smooth, with almost no bottlenecks.
He possesses an astonishing talent in swordsmanship, was born to be the young master of the Excalibur Villa, and is favored by the most beautiful woman in the south of the Yangtze River, Murong Qiudi.
Fame, wealth, beauty, swordsmanship... everything he desires comes true, and others may not be able to have it even if they have been striving for thousands of years.
But amidst such beauty, Xie Xiaofeng felt an inexplicable emptiness.
He felt that his sword was missing something, but he could never make up for this regret.
This lack kept him awake at night.
In the end, he chose to fake his death, hide his name, destroy all the good things, and feel the incomplete despair.
He became a useless Aji who carried water and urine for prostitutes, and he became a lowly turtle man who was laughed at by countless people. However, he still could not understand the regret in his sword.
Obviously, this fate also fell on Sun Liancheng.
However, unlike the real Xie Xiaofeng, Sun Liancheng did not choose to enter the world and cultivate his mind, but chose another path, which was to fight every battle until he found the flaws in his swordsmanship.
Facing Sun Liancheng's majestic sword intent, even the crazy Ouyang Feng seemed to wake up for a moment. His eyes were no longer confused, and there was a hint of wisdom and coldness in his eyes.
Chen Xuan was hiding in the distance and could naturally see the change in Ouyang Feng's temperament. It was obvious that this side of heaven and earth felt threatened by outsiders.
Sun Liancheng inherited the martial arts of Xie Xiaofeng, who was born at the highest level, and his strength has threatened the normal plot of the Condor World, so even the always crazy Ouyang Feng became sober.
Hong Qigong on the side also had stern eyes and a slight fighting spirit.
The two sides were at war with each other, as if time had stood still.
He didn't know how long it took, maybe it was a breath, maybe it was a quarter of an hour, but Chen Xuan suddenly saw Hong Qigong make a move, and the green bamboo he was holding before rose up and was held by him.
In hand.
Immediately afterwards, the short and fat old man picked up the green bamboo, and with a touch of green light, it seemed like a looming green dragon!
Ouyang Feng on the side also suddenly turned around, his cheeks bulged, and as he took a big breath, his belly suddenly bulged, and the momentum of his whole body also surged, and the internal energy around him turned into a burst of golden light and spread out,
Finally, it faintly turned into a golden toad shadow!
Facing the fierce formation of these two martial arts masters, Sun Liancheng did not dare to be careless at all. The long sword in his hand suddenly unsheathed with a "swish" sound and a sharp sword light.
The cold white sword light flashed past, reflecting the setting sun in the sky like blood.
Before night covers the earth, the sky will always bring more brilliance to the world, just like when a person is dying, he will occasionally have a flashback.
As the inner energy of the three people surged, the snow on the top of the mountain also began to rise.
Sun Liancheng stepped forward slowly on the white snow.
Accompanied by the rustling sound of footsteps, his footsteps got bigger and bigger, but the sound of his footsteps became lighter and lighter, because their will and physical strength gradually reached their peak.
He is waiting, waiting until the moment he truly reaches his peak, and then he will take action.
At that time, he concentrated on the sharp sword that was at the peak of his lifelong swordsmanship.
Because he didn't want to wait for another chance, because he knew that Hong Qigong and Ouyang Feng would not give him another chance to strike with the sword.
This sword was destined to determine the outcome from the beginning.
No one could see the movement of Sun Liancheng's sword, and his sword suddenly thrust out like lightning.
At this moment, his figure seemed to have completely disappeared, becoming like the wind and able to flow freely in the air.
Because he has completely entered the realm of swordlessness and selflessness, his swordsmanship has surpassed everything and controlled everything.
The sword light was like water, flowing in the setting sun, and the white snow in the sky shattered silently, turning into drizzle in an instant.
Even the boulders on the top of the mountain were silently shattered by a slight stroke of his sword.
At this moment, the area where the three of them were fighting seemed to have entered a strange realm of swordsmanship. Any creature that tried to break into it would be instantly killed!
For the only onlooker of this duel, Chen Xuan was stunned and speechless for a long time.
His eyes were full of shock and confusion because he couldn't see Sun Liancheng's movements clearly.
"Is this the sword move of Xie Xiaofeng, the emperor of swords?"
The sword light flows, and fine snowflakes float in the wind.
Chen Xuan's realm is slightly lower, and he can't see why.
But in the eyes of the two old masters, Ouyang Feng and Hong Qigong, they clearly saw the sword blade in Sun Liancheng's hand, and stabbed it with a single stroke.
The sword move was so dull and clumsy.
As soon as the sword was thrust out, the sword seemed to change, becoming radiant and alive.
He has injected the power of his life into this sword.
Facing this menacing sword, Hong Qigong picked up the green bamboo in his hand and struck Sun Liancheng's sword with a simple slash from the stick.
There is no doubt that this is an extremely simple and direct move. It is far inferior to Sun Liancheng's Sword God Sword in terms of momentum and speed. Even Chen Xuan, a half-empty second-rate master, can clearly see Hong Qigong's move.
However, with such a simple and unpretentious force, he split Huashan Mountain, and in the next second, he suddenly turned into a blue dragon and came to the world, with infinite internal power and crashed down!
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