The first sword originated from Li Bai.
The second sword originated from Dugu Qiubai.
The third sword belongs to you.
Lang Fanyun has not used a sword for a long time, and he has forgotten the feeling of using a sword.
Today, facing Pei Qing, he finally used his strongest sword move.
With one sword slashed out, everything fell silent.
Only a flash of sword light cut through the sky.
This sword shocked the entire Lushan Mountain.
The entire Mount Lushan looks like daylight.
The next moment, Pei Qing drew his sword.
His sword was very fast, but compared to Lang Fanyun's sword, it was still much slower.
But the temperament of this sword is extremely moving.
The grace of this sword seems to be able to capture the light from the stars in the sky.
At this moment, the mountains and rivers came to a standstill.
The breeze stopped.
The sunlight stopped.
Even the sound of the wind stopped.
Even the birds in the sky stopped flying.
Between heaven and earth, there are only two brilliant white rainbows left.
Swords clash.
The sword energy spreads across thousands of miles.
"Boom!"
The huge noise spread in all directions.
This is the terrifying sound caused by the collision of sword energy.
The entire force near Lushan was awakened by this sword light, and they all looked in the direction where the sword light came from. At the same time, their hearts were extremely shocked, because the sword intent just now was so brilliant that they had only seen it in their lives.
"Uh-huh!"
The sword energy gradually dissipated.
Two figures were revealed.
The wind continues to blow, the water continues to flow, the birds continue to fly high, and everything returns to normal, as if what just happened never existed.
Lang Fanyun stood holding a sword, facing Pei Qing from a distance.
Pei Qing still held his sword on the top of the tree, his clothes making a sound as the sword energy blew, and his hair flying.
After a long time, he calmed down his aura, bowed slightly and said, "Senior's three swords made me feel a new way of swordsmanship, and this junior has benefited a lot."
"How much do you understand?" Lang Fanyun asked.
Pei Qing shook his head and said, "I only know a little bit about it, but I believe that one day I will reach this level."
Lang Fanyun looked at Pei Qing, a smile appeared on his lips, and continued to ask: "Do you think you won?"
Pei Qing said confidently: "I will never lose since I started asking questions at Longhu Mountain."
"You have such confidence, I believe that even Li Chungang at his peak is no match for you." Lang Fanyun laughed and patted Pei Qing on the shoulder.
"Thank you for the praise, senior," Pei Qing said.
Lang Fanyun said again: "Then let me ask you again, does a sword immortal need to have worries in his heart?"
Pei Qing asked strangely: "Senior, why do you ask this?"
"Now you may not be truly invincible against Shangguan Xianchen, but only after you understand whether a sword cultivator has concerns in his heart can you maximize your swordsmanship." After Lang Fanyun finished speaking, he turned and left. , leaving Pei Qing with a chic back.
Pei Qing looked at his back with a thoughtful look in his eyes. A gust of breeze blew by, messing up his hair and his thoughts. The vague figure of another person appeared in his mind. .
…………
Half a month later.
Jian Zong.
In a claustrophobic sword pavilion.
A man wearing a white cloud and gold robe looked at the sword in his hand calmly, his eyes were extremely deep.
He is the current leader of the Sword Sect, Shangguan Xianchen.
With a special sword in his hand, he single-handedly defeated three Daozhen (celestial beings) from the Taoist sect. He came from the east of Biyou Island and went rampant all the way. He killed countless souls under the sword, regardless of his level of cultivation or his sect origin. , he drew his sword when he had a disagreement, and he killed people when he drew his sword. He used life-and-death battles to prove his kendo cultivation over the past twenty years, tempered his sword heart, and forged the belief of invincibility. His reputation was surpassed by that of the Spring and Autumn Sword Armor Li Chungang. Later, he fell because of Li Chungang. Only after losing his arm in the realm did he have the opportunity to become the number one kendo master in the world in Kyushu.
Gongsun Zhongmou stood outside the sword pavilion with the sword box on his back and said softly: "Sect Master, Pei Qing should be arriving soon."
After hearing Gongsun Zhongmou's words, Shangguan Xianchen slowly raised his head, his pupils bursting with sharp light, then he gathered his breath, put the Shugui Sword back into its scabbard, and walked out of the sword pavilion slowly.
"Do you think he can beat me?" Shangguan Xianchen said calmly. He looked into the distance, as if he could travel thousands of miles.
Gongsun Zhongmou said respectfully: "Pei Qing is indeed powerful. Although he is in the realm of land gods, his strength is comparable to the realm of gods. Moreover, his swordsmanship is extraordinary and he has reached the realm of transformation. After the battle at Longhu Mountain, he has reached A truly invincible state of mind.”
"Zhongmou, do you think I am invincible in the world?" Shangguan Xianchen suddenly asked.
Gongsun Zhongmou was slightly stunned.
He wanted to answer Shangguan Xianchen's question, but he didn't dare to answer casually.
Shangguan Xianchen smiled and said: "It's okay, just say what you want to say."
Gongsun Zhongmou took a deep breath and summoned up the courage to say: "Pei Qing's achievements since his debut have been extremely brilliant. He has defeated nine of the ten great swordsman masters. In the battle at Longhu Mountain, he killed heavenly beings like dogs. After the war, he became even more famous and made a huge name in the world. If there is anyone in this world who is invincible, it is definitely him, but in my heart, the sect leader is also invincible. "
After listening to Gongsun Zhongmou's words, there was no emotion on Shangguan Xianchen's face. He looked at the mountains and rivers in the distance and murmured: "Zhongmou, I don't like you relying on me. The future of Jianzong still lies with you. ”
"metropolitan......"
Gongsun Zhongmou felt warm in his heart, and he suddenly knelt down on the ground and shouted respectfully: "My disciple is willing to overcome obstacles for the sect master and sweep the west."
Shangguan Xianchen stretched out his hand, helped Gongsun Zhongmou up and said, "You are already an elder of the Sword Sect, so you can dispense with these false courtesy."
Gongsun Zhongmou stood up, his face full of determination, and said: "Sect Master, are you confident of winning?"
"So what if you win? So what if you lose?" Shangguan Xianchen said calmly: "It's not a life and death battle. If a junior wants to be the leader of swordsmanship in the world, so what?"
"Does the sect leader want to let things go?" Gongsun Zhongmou frowned.
"What kind of water?" Shangguan Xianchen said with a proud smile: "If he wants to be the best swordsman in the world, he must show his ability, otherwise he will never be worthy."
"Sect Master, he is here!" Gongsun Zhongmou reminded.
"I know." Shangguan Xianchen nodded, looked at a mountain in the distance, and said calmly: "I'll come as soon as I go."
"Yes, Sect Master." Gongsun Zhongmou nodded.
Shangguan Xianchen took steps and stepped into the void.
moment.
A dazzling glow appeared around his body.
A road made of colorful auspicious clouds was paved under his feet. He stepped on the auspicious clouds and covered a distance of more than a hundred feet in almost an instant.
