Xiao He naturally didn't know about the conspiracy between Huang Lanxi and the Yin family, but he also didn't have any hope for the Yin family's father and daughter.
Xiao He has been practicing in the martial arts hall these days since Jiang Taibai taught him the three moves of Tianxin Jue.
Xiao He practiced these three moves countless times, but he always felt that they had no power. He didn't know if the old man was fooling him.
That night, Xiao He suddenly felt extremely bored, so he quietly got up after Lin Zhiruo fell asleep, took out the Zhengang sword and went to the yard to practice swordsmanship.
He has practiced the first three moves of Zhengangjian so well that he can use them even with his eyes closed, but he still cannot use the fourth move without pouring blood.
Xiao He also asked Jiang Zhenhai for advice, but Jiang Zhenhai still couldn't give good advice based on his knowledge.
Just when Xiao He finished dancing with the sword and was about to go back to sleep, suddenly, his ears moved and he felt a strong wind blowing towards his face. Xiao He tilted his head slightly and saw a white jade palm, like an ice crystal sword.
Stab at him.
This feeling was just like when he faced Kurokawa's sword. It was conceivable that the opponent was also a master of swordsmanship, and his swordsmanship was far superior to Kurokawa's.
Because the opponent was too fast, Xiao He still had no time to see the opponent's appearance clearly, so he had to use the Divine Ghost Step to dodge.
Enemy?
Could it be that they were from the Blood Killing Sect, or were sent by Yue Jin to take revenge on him? Just when Xiao He was about to summon the green wolf, he saw the figure stopped attacking.
At this moment, Xiao He also saw the appearance of the visitor clearly. He was a man in his forties. He was dressed in a moon-white silk robe. He was spotless. Under his eyebrows, which were neither thick nor light, were a pair of narrow eyes.
, so gentle that it makes people feel like a spring breeze, and the corners of his mouth are slightly raised, making him look even more relaxed and free-spirited.
Xiao He frowned and was secretly surprised, because this person's cultivation level was actually something he couldn't see through. His cultivation level was far above that of Blood Hell King and Yin Tianzheng. He could be said to be the strongest warrior he had ever seen, at least.
They are all in the middle stage of the Earth Stage.
The man in white said excitedly: "Young man, I don't mean any harm, try hitting me with the sword move you just made." There was no provocation in his voice, it was more like a Go master who was happy to see the hunting spirit.
invitation.
This made Xiao He even more confused. Where did this person come from in the middle of the night?
Although Xiao He did not feel any hostility, he still used his magic to summon the green wolf while calming the man and saying: "Why should I listen to you? You broke into my martial arts hall and peeked at me practicing swordsmanship, which is already a violation of the martial arts."
Daji, shouldn’t I tell you your name first?”
"Hahaha!" the man said with a hearty smile: "I am gentle, but I am itching for a while, so I would like to ask my little brother for advice." After saying that, the man in white didn't wait for Xiao He to respond, then waved his hand again, turned into a sword, and stabbed at Xiao He.
Xiao He couldn't help but shrink his pupils. Although the opponent was only empty-handed, the aura splashed in the air was not much weaker than the True Strength Sword he was holding. In desperation, he had to unsheath the True Strength Sword again.
"Wow!"
A sword energy comparable to that of the bright moon instantly cut through the night sky, crashing into the man in white as quickly and violently as a dragon. It was the first form of Zhen Gang's sword technique, White Rainbow Pierced the Sun.
Xiao He knew that the opponent was extremely powerful, so he did not hesitate or hold back.
The cold light faced him, making the man's face paler, but he showed no intention of retreating. Instead, he had a smile on his face like a drunkard encountering fine wine.
"Good swordsmanship!" After praising the man in white, he straightened up and his whole body flew like a leaf in the wind. His arm turned into a soft steel sword, lifting and stabbing.
, actually cut Xiao He's sword energy into several pieces.
Seeing that the sword did not work, and was even easily resolved by the man in white, Xiao He also felt a desire to win, so he jumped up into the air with his toes and slashed the Huashan Mountain with the power of his second sword.
In an instant, the fierce and unforged sword energy rushed straight towards the man in white like countless tigers.
"Hahaha, good time!" Amidst the laughter, the man in white turned around and his body was completely submerged in Xiao He's surging sword energy.
At this time, both hands of the man in white turned into sword fingers, either chopping or stabbing. Xiao He clearly watched as his sword energy surrounded the man, but the man was like a cook cutting a cow, chopping and stabbing one by one with his sword energy.
wear.
"Come again!" The man seemed not satisfied and urged Xiao He instead.
At this time, Qing Lang had arrived, but Xiao He did not order Qing Lang to attack. He had a feeling that even Qing Lang and himself would not be his opponent.
So Xiao He struck out the third sword at the bullfighting force, but the result was just like the first two swords, both were resolved by the man without any pain.
"Little brother, come again, come again!" the man in white urged again.
"I'm telling you, Brother Wen, if he comes again, I will have no choice but to use a trick."
Xiao He also had deep admiration for this sword-mad figure at this time. After three sword strikes, he only had the fourth form to condense the sword into silk, but this sword was too murderous and he was worried about hurting the opponent.
"It doesn't matter, just come and attack." The man in white looked even more excited when he heard that he had a special trick.
"Okay, then I'm offended." As he spoke, Xiao He scratched his palm with the Zhengang Sword. He also wanted to see if his fourth sword could get into the opponent's eyes.
Wen Liang was puzzled at first when he saw Xiao He cutting his palm, but after seeing the blood flowing on the sword body, the edge of the originally extremely sharp Zhengang sword spontaneously sprouted a sword light. He seemed to have thought of something, and in his deep eyes
There was a flash of light.
It’s been a long time since I’ve seen such a good sword and such a weird sword technique. I wonder if I can take on this sword in my current situation?
"Wow!" As the Zhengang Sword fell, a sword energy condensed like silk instantly cut through the void, also cut through the mist and moonlight at night, and slashed towards Wen Liang's head.
Wen Liang became serious for the first time, but he still did not retreat but moved forward, pointing towards the seemingly unstoppable sword energy. A dazzling white light actually appeared on his finger. Seeing this white light,
He couldn't help but his eyelids twitched.
Because this white light is not like any sword energy that the man in white has used before, it is like a real white small sword.
However, just when the white light was about to touch the silk-like sword energy, "Poof!" the man in white suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.
"How could this happen?" Xiao He was extremely shocked. He found that the zhenqi in the man in white's body had deflated like a deflated rubber ball. Didn't he look full of zhenqi just now?
At this time, a familiar voice came from not far away, "Mr. Xiao, stop!" This voice turned out to be Long Juntu.
Xiao He was awakened by Long Juntu's voice and hurriedly deflected the sword's edge. The sword's aura passed by the man in white's hair dangerously and dangerously.
At this time, the man in white was already coughing on the spot, and his body was as weak as a seriously ill old man. Xiao He quickly took out a Qi and Blood Pill and handed it over.
But before Xiao He could reach the man in white, another sword light suddenly struck at the top of Xiao He's head. This sword made Xiao He feel a great killing intent. Compared with the attack made by the man in white just now,
But also to show off your sharpness.
Xiao He had no choice but to raise his sword to resist, "Kang!" After a crisp sound, Xiao He's hair flew, and the practice uniform on his body automatically moved without wind. Although the opponent's sword was not as exquisite as the swordsman in white, it was more powerful than the man in white.
Men several times.
This is to kill yourself!
Xiao He looked up and saw a pretty woman about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a delicate appearance and a bit of baby fat, looking at him angrily.
"Yuan'er, stop!" The man in white shouted with difficulty.