"The first sword!"
Lang Fanyun whispered.
Buzz!
A crisp sword cry suddenly sounded, and a green lotus sword energy bloomed.
This sword was exactly the swordsmanship that Li Bai had taught him. Although it was obviously different from that sword move, it was still 70-80%25 similar.
Faced with this seemingly ordinary sword, Pei Qing did not block it forcefully. He just took a slight step, extended the sword, and flew away through the clouds.
His movement was simple, just a simple sword-drawing action, but his speed was extremely fast. In an instant, he appeared in front of Lang Fanyun.
"Boom!"
The first sword fight between the two was unremarkable.
There was nothing spectacular about this strike, just an ordinary sword strike, but its power was extremely terrifying. The leaves in the surrounding mountains and forests were crushed into powder by the sword energy.
Lang Fanyun suddenly stopped his hand, looked at Pei Qing and asked calmly: "Do you have a sweetheart?"
Pei Qing was stunned when he heard this.
"Not really." He shook his head.
Not really, not nothing.
This sentence was very vague, but Lang Fanyun understood it.
He smiled and said: "She is unmarried, and you are not married?"
Pei Qing replied: "So."
As soon as he finished speaking, Lang Fanyun's second sword struck.
This sword is very ethereal.
It can even be said to be hazy. Not only the sword moves are hazy, but the sword intention is also vague and ethereal, but the sword intention contains a sharp and domineering edge.
This ethereal sword is handed out, and one breath is transformed into three postures. Each posture can derive dozens of changes, and finally returns to the original form, forming a stunning move that makes the ghosts and gods cry.
Facing Lang Fanyun's sword, Pei Qing's eyes couldn't help but shine, and he couldn't help but praise: "What a sword!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he thrust out his sword and collided with Lang Fanyun's sword.
In an instant, the sword flower shot to the west, and the Qi movement turned again and again. The two men's sword energy became more and more violent, the sword force became more fierce, and the sword shadow flickered, dazzling.
"Buzz!"
The long sword in Lang Fanyun's hand trembled violently and let out bursts of mournful screams. The sword became more and more sad and desolate, like a lonely boat in the wind and rain.
On the other hand, Pei Qing's sword energy is full of emotion and ruthlessness. The sword power is ethereal, as illusory as a dream, giving people a feeling of elusiveness, but it is real, as if it will never dissipate.
"Bang!"
Finally, the two swords collided again.
The sword energy exploded and the sword light dispersed. The two of them each took a few steps back and stood still.
"What's the name of your sword?" Lang Fanyun suddenly asked.
Pei Qing thought for a while and slowly uttered the following words: "A thought will bring flowers to bloom."
The word "flower bloom" made Lang Fanyun silent for a moment, and he murmured: "Flowers bloom and fade, everything withers away. After a moment of beauty, only dust remains, so sad and beautiful..."
Pei Qing's face remained calm and he said calmly: "There is never anything eternal in this world."
Although he has never experienced love and hatred in the world, he has watched countless martial arts movies and TV series in his previous life, and has read countless novels, including some bloody scenes.
So he could understand Lang Fanyun's emotion at this time.
Lang Fanyun took a deep breath, nodded and said, "Yes, nothing is everlasting."
He paused and suddenly said: "Who do you think has the stronger sword among the top ten sword masters in the world?"
Pei Qing said slowly: "Except for Shangguan Xianchen, who is ranked number one, I have never seen anyone else's sword skills. There is no one who is stronger. If I have to say, the sword in my hand is even better." powerful!"
"You have the most basic thing for a swordsman, that is self-confidence, the most unparalleled self-confidence in the world!" Lang Fanyun looked at Pei Qing and said seriously: "Your sword is indeed very strong. I have seen it from a distance. I was at the scene of the battle between you and Ximen Chuixue.”
"Are you there?" Pei Qing raised his eyebrows.
"I witnessed that battle with my own eyes." Lang Fanyun nodded and said, "There was another time in Xueyue City, and I was also present that time."
"I didn't expect senior to pay such attention to me." Pei Qing said with some surprise.
Lang Fanyun waved his hand and said: "No need to be polite, I saw it very clearly during the two times of Wenjian Ximen Chuixue, you didn't have your own swordsmanship, nor did you find your own swordsmanship, but in just a year or so , but you not only have your own swordsmanship, but also your own swordsmanship. Such achievements are unprecedented and unprecedented, and you can indeed be the number one swordsman in the world."
"Senior, do you think I can beat Shangguan Xianchen?" Pei Qing asked doubtfully.
"Yes and no." Lang Fanyun said with a smile.
Pei Qing frowned, not knowing what he meant.
Lang Fanyun continued: "Shangguan Xianchen's swordsmanship is indeed outstanding among all heroes. Even if we look at the entire world, there are only a few who can compare with him."
"If I have to say, Li Chungang counts as one, I count as one, Deng Tai'a counts as half, Zhao Yuzhen, who is in an invincible state of mind, counts as half, and finally you are the half."
Lang Fanyun looked at Pei Qing and said with a smile: "However, this does not mean that you are inferior to others. After all, now that you are in a state of mind, you can easily become truly invincible in the world."
"But I feel that my state of mind is not perfect enough." Pei Qing said in a deep voice: "There are two seniors in my heart who need advice. If I don't go, I will always feel unsatisfied."
"Li Chungang and Wang Xianzhi?" Lang Fanyun asked with a smile.
Pei Qing said seriously: "Not bad!"
He was able to activate the system precisely because of Ye Gucheng, Li Chungang and Wang Xianzhi. He defeated the former Ye Gucheng from the beginning, and the latter Li Chungang defeated him with three fingers. As for Wang Xianzhi, he was even more invincible.
These three people are all opponents that he must defeat, otherwise his state of mind will never be perfect. This is the beginning of everything. If he wants to reach the top, he must prove success.
Lang Fanyun asked: "Li Chungang is no longer at his peak. Even if he returns to the land of immortals, he is not the same as before. On the contrary, Wang Xianzhi, if ranked among the world's grandmasters, he will also be at the top. Perhaps the only one who can compete with him is Shangguan Xianchen, are you confident?"
"Yes!" Pei Qing said firmly.
Lang Fanyun sighed: "I'll help you once."
He looked up at the sky, and a flash of light suddenly flashed in his eyes.
This flash of light pierced the sky.
With one sword strike, the sky and the earth are eclipsed!
This was his last sword. With one strike, the color of the world changed.
A brilliant sword light rose into the sky and illuminated Kyushu.
This sword was Lang Fanyun's third sword, and it was also the sword he was most proud of.
After this sword was struck, there was no sound between heaven and earth.
There was silence.
"Zheng!"
In an instant, a melodious sword whistle suddenly resounded through the sky.
"Qiang!"
"The third sword!"
"Changing clouds and rain!"
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Ps：
I wrote this chapter while I was dozing off. There may be typos or something. I hope you don’t mind. I’ll check it when I get up. The next two chapters will be updated in the afternoon. If they are not updated at night, they will be updated in the afternoon.
Thank you again for your support!
