Happy County.
Wan Sanqian has left here.
Happy County, which has been secretly operated for more than ten years, has become Sun Yubo’s territory.
Although it has only been a few months.
But Happy County has become more prosperous in Sun Yubo’s hands.
At the same time, it is also more chaotic.
Clang.
An old Taoist priest only drew his sword once.
Then he put away his sword.
Walked past the opponent.
Without even a glance at the opponent.
Bang.
The opponent fell straight down face down.
The blood soon spread.
"Black Wind Blade is also stupid. He actually challenged the old monster of Wudang’s Grand Master Uncle level."
"Grand Master Uncle? Is this old Taoist so senior?"
"You may not know that this old Taoist is Tianyi Zhenren, who retired from the martial arts world for nearly 30 years and was once in the top three of the weapon list."
…
In the hustle and bustle.
Many peepers knew the identity of the old Taoist.
The master of Qingsong Swordsman Liu Ruosong, the Grand Master Uncle of Wudang Sect Leader Tianyi Zhenren.
This old Taoist who is nearly 80 years old actually came back to the martial arts world.
Look at his swordsmanship.
Look at his blood.
You can’t tell that he is nearly 80 years old at all.
Black Wind Blade?
Just a gangster master.
I guess any disciple of Tianyi Zhenren can defeat him.
Such a fellow dared to challenge Tianyi Zhenren, it was simply a birthday star hanging himself.
"Tianyi Zhenren also came out of the mountain?"
"This direction is still the capital."
Sun Yubo murmured: "What happened in the capital again? Before it was Shaolin, now even Wudang can’t sit still?"
No one answered him.
Although Sun Yubo now has a group of arrogant soldiers and brave generals.
But compared with the huge lineup in 20 years, it is really a small witch compared to a big witch.
So there was no one around him to talk or discuss.
"Huh?"
Sun Yubo frowned.
Because a person who should not appear appeared at the end of the long street:
Ximen Chuixue.
Tianyi Zhenren stood still.
He felt a strong fighting spirit from Ximen Chuixue.
"Ximen Chuxue of Wanmei Villa."
"Please teach me…"
Ximen Chuxue bowed respectfully.
This is not a negotiation.
It is a challenge.
In the past.
Liu Ruosong was just a lay disciple of Wudang.
No matter how talented he was, he could not inherit the highest level of Wudang’s martial arts.
Even so, Liu Ruosong was still able to establish the Wansong Villa that shocked the world and became the top swordsman in the world.
This made Tianyi Zhenren even more terrifying.
"You, a young man, really picked the wrong time."
Tianyi Zhenren was a little resistant.
It was not fear.
He had originally planned to go to the capital.The mentality of going without return.
Therefore, he did not want to waste his limited energy on an inexplicable challenger.
"Seven Swords."
"Otherwise, I lose."
Ximen Chuxue did not waste words.
Ye Gucheng did not challenge a senior who was over seventy years old.
No matter how high the opponent’s swordsmanship level was, he did not want to bear the reputation of bullying the old with his strength.
Ximen Chuxue was the same.
"You are so arrogant."
"Come on…"
Tianyi Zhenren can be generous even in life and death, so what is there to be reluctant about this honor and disgrace.
He did not draw his sword, just waiting.
Obviously let Ximen Chuxue take the first move.
The sharp edge was revealed.
Ximen Chuxue’s sword was extremely refined.
It had the purity and arrogance of plum blossoms.
It also has the paleness and coldness of snow.
This is a ruthless sword technique.
It is also a sword technique that has been tempered for thousands of times.
Tianyi Zhenren thrust out with a sword.
The true energy is like flowing water. (To read the exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)
The problem is that Tianyi Zhenren’s cultivation is very terrifying, like a mountain torrent collapsing.
It swept down in a mighty force.
It is unstoppable.
No matter how condensed and clever Ximen Chuxue’s sword is, it looks pale under the power of one force over ten skills.
Sixty years.
A full sixty years of skill gap.
Instantly made Ximen Chuxue lose face.
"Be careful."
Tianyi Zhenren is worthy of being the top three in the weapon list.
He is also worthy of being the most senior elder in Wudang.
The outflowing true energy was not wasted at all, and was drawn back by him like flowing water.
If it was a mountain torrent before, then now it is like the surging Yangtze River.
The rolling Yangtze River flows eastward.
The waves wash away the heroic spirit.
Everyone stared at this terrifying, unmanageable sword energy frenzy with their eyes wide open. []
All lost the will to resist.
But Ximen Chuxue did not retreat or dodge.
Instead, he thrust out a sword.
The surrounding air suddenly emitted a terrifying sonic boom.
Because this sword was too fast.
It was so fast that it compressed the air to the extreme.
The sweeping and surging sword energy frenzy was pierced.
Ximen Chuxue was like a reef in the Yangtze River that stood for tens of millions of years without retreating.
Split the rushing river water into two.
However.
Ximen Chuxue’s sword stopped one foot before the tip of Tianyi Zhenren’s sword.
Because Tianyi Zhenren finally took the young man in front of him seriously.
Such an age.
Such swordsmanship.
Even he who was so arrogant back then was far inferior to him.
Finally.
Tianyi Zhenren half shook his head.
With a little helplessness, he turned into a meteor and crashed into it.
This sword is very simple.
ButAs if it represented some kind of great power of heaven and earth.
In Ximen Chuxue’s eyes, it was a meteor crashing towards him:
A meteor from outer space!
The first rising sword technique from outer space of the magic sword Ding Peng.
After being tricked by Liu Ruosong, this peerless sword technique seemed to flow into Wudang.
Tianyi Zhenren is Liu Ruosong’s master.
It’s not surprising that he also knows this trick.
It’s just…
Ximen Chuxue suffered a loss.
He used all his skills.
With a little bit of cold plum, in an instant, he weakened the meteor from outer space one by one.
But in the end, he retreated three steps with a muffled groan.
There was even a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.
This is not a gap in swordsmanship.
It’s skill.
However, Tianyi Zhenren didn’t think about seven or ten moves at all.
He just wanted to finish it quickly.
Go to Beijing quickly and rescue the last closed disciple.
So he showed no mercy when he drew his sword.
A full moon bloomed.
It was the Crescent Moon Scimitar.
The Crescent Moon Scimitar was derived from the Divine Sword Slash.
But it was more evil.
More terrifying.
It was not inferior to the three swords of the Avici Path.
Back then, Liu Ruosong not only stole Ding Peng’s Crescent Moon Scimitar, but also learned the swordsmanship of the Crescent Moon Scimitar.
If Ding Peng hadn’t had a great enlightenment and entered the realm of wooden swordsmanship.
Otherwise, he really couldn’t do anything to Liu Ruosong, the big villain.
Desperate spirit.
Facing this familiar yet unfamiliar swordsmanship.
Ximen Chuxue smiled.
The smile bloomed, just like the blooming of winter plums, and the sword light also bloomed at this moment. .
