Chapter 262: The sword energy is ubiquitous

While everyone was still surprised, they saw a golden light suddenly rushing into the air in the distance, and then a "wave" exploded, and it was extremely brilliant in an instant. A fluorescent peach blossom bloomed! The light seemed beautiful, but it was actually murderous intent! I saw that the peach blossom, which seemed like a firework, bloomed in full bloom, and in an instant, I saw countless sword energy scattered, densely packed like a spider web, cutting the trees within a radius of 100 meters into pieces. In an instant, wood chips flew and grass leaves splashed! The wind was everywhere, accompanied by countless sword lights and sword energy, like a destruction, swept across the middle of the forest! The place covered was almost scraped out a blank barren land!!

"Good swordsmanship!" Even though Xiao Lei's swordsmanship had already been achieved at this moment, he couldn't help but exclaim.

I saw two figures confronting each other on the open space destroyed by sword energy in the forest! A few dozen meters away, a faint golden aura ring was shrouded in the surrounding trees, and the birds in the marginal area were all frightened, but the two people in the middle were still unmoved!

The distance is too far, and because the aura around the two has been formed, the masters have developed their magic power and formed an independent zone. Even if a basin of water is poured outside, it may not even be sprinkled in!

Therefore, the people standing on the mountain, even Xiao Lei, could not see clearly the appearance of Bidou and the other two. They could only vaguely see that one of them had long hair fluttering, and the length of the hair was extremely rare. The long hair was straightened by the strong wind, and it was faintly longer than the height of the man!

However, the man with long hair seemed to have no sword in his hand. Instead, the man who confronted the man with long hair was holding a long sword in his hand. Originally, everyone on the mountain could not see clearly, but the sword was dazzling and golden, which was particularly clear.

Listening to Xiao Lei's praise, Monk Gu Zhong pondered for a moment and said, "Fairy, do you see the origin of the sword just now?"

Miao Yan had that conversation with Xiao Lei, and she felt very much about this monk Gu Zhong. After going up the mountain, she ignored this person. However, the sword below was indeed quite amazing. At this moment, she couldn't help but think about it. Surong said: "That sword still reached the peak. Judging from the sword force, it was not much inferior to the thunder sword of the Kunlun School. Could it be one of the sword immortals in Shu? The sword just now seemed to be seven points like the 'peach blossom sword opened, like an old friend' Ling Xiaozi! I saw that just now three hundred years ago. Ling Xiaozi of the past heard that he had gone to transform into immortals shortly after the grand event, so the person who used that sword just now was definitely not Ling Xiaozi..."

Monk Gu Zhong nodded and frowned, "I heard that Ling Xiaozi has a little disciple, who was a fire-burning boy under Ling Xiaozi's seat back then. He only passed on his robe and bowl before Ling Xiaozi went. He only started practicing from a fire-burning boy. In three hundred years, his magic power would definitely not be so strong! The sword just now may not be inferior to Ling Xiaozi in the past!"

Xiao Lei glanced at Miao Yan: "What kind of peach blossoms are there, who is Ling Xiaozi?"

Miao Yan sighed and said seriously: "Husband, the Eastern Immortal Art is profound and profound, and the world is so great that it is powerful. This Ling Xiaozi is a Shushan Sword Immortal, which is different from us. This Ling Xiaozi will not seek the great way in his life, but only practice the sword! Although the magic we practice is the right way, he Ling Xiaozi is only interested in asking for swords but not seeking the truth, but let him practice a very powerful swordsman! Three hundred years ago, the fairy forest grand event also invited him to discuss the truth, but the result is..."

Xiao Lei said: "What's the result? He must have lost. Otherwise, how could the masters in the world have no name?"

Miao Yan smiled, but his eyes were a little complicated, and he whispered: "If he said he lost, I'm afraid the five of us would think that this statement would be unfair. In the past, Ling Xiaozi came up the mountain with one sword, and his unparalleled sword skills were beyond the reach of the congregation masters! In the simple "sword debate", he was still at the top of the world! On the same day, the masters had different opinions, so they naturally drew their swords to fight. The twenty people who participated in the conference fought for 19 people and never lost them!"

"I haven't lost all of them? Could it be... none of you five masters are his opponents?"

The monk Gu Zhong next to him coughed and said slowly: "Yes, Ling Xiaozi is far superior to me as a simple swordsman. However, there are many magical arts in the world, and swordsmanship is just one of them. Ling Xiaozi's swordsmanship is extremely strong. Unfortunately, the Taoist foundation is unstable. His swordsmanship has been in a different way for the rest of his life, but his achievements are limited, and he cannot peek into the Great Way of Heaven. The so-called steel is easy to break. His swordsmanship is unparalleled, and no one can suppress his sharpness. It is just too domineering, but it may not be the right way... Alas..."

Miao Yan glanced at Xiao Lei and whispered: "When the sword contest was held in the past, Ling Xiaozi won seventeen games in the nineteenth battle. Dongfang Wusheng only blocked his fourteen swords and abandoned the sword and gave up the defeat... You have seen Dongfang Wusheng's wine gourd that can absorb sword energy... That is, after Dongfang Wusheng defeated Ling Xiaozi in swordsmanship, he asked himself that he would never beat Ling Xiaozi in swordsmanship in this life, so he had to open another Xi Zhi and think of a way to restrain sword energy from other methods."

Xiao Lei was also shocked. Although Dongfang Wusheng was a pedantic person, he didn't look down on him very much, but his magic power was a well-deserved strong man. It is naturally recognized that he could rank among the top five masters in the world! He could actually make Dongfang Wusheng have unparalleled thoughts, and even gave up the sword art for him and instead practice other magic tricks that restrain sword art... Ling Xiaozi was indeed extraordinary.

But Miao Yan's next sentence surprised Xiao Lei even more...

"The head of Kunlun, Yu Jizi, fought with him for a sword battle. The two fought for thirty-six swords. Yu Jizi lost the sword on the spot!" Miao Yan sighed: "I remember the fellow Taoist who used to be the sword broke Yu Jizi, stood with his sword across the sword, bent his fingers and bounced his sharp voice, and his clanging voice resounded across the top of the mountain. Such a charm is fascinating."

"Yu Jizi's swordsmanship was also defeated by him?"

Xiao Lei was moved!

He knows Yu Jizi's skills the most. It goes without saying that the Kunlun leader has strong magic power and high swordsmanship! Moreover, the Kunlun School's 36 Slashes of the word "Feng" and 108 Slashes of the word "Thunder" are all excellent swordsmanship, especially the 108 Slashes of the word "Thunder". In this world, only the old monster like Qing Lingzi who practices the Yuanzhen Magic Art to the point of becoming a great success can match it!

Miao Yan smiled and said, "Although Yu Jizi was defeated in the world, he left a sentence saying that he had mastered the unique thunder character of Kunlun, and had to learn it in the future. He must ask Ling Xiaozi for advice. Yu Jizi really practiced swordsmanship after the conference, and finally practiced the thunder character ritual skills, but Ling Xiaozi went too early. Yu Jizi's thunder character ritual skills fought in the Kunlun school three years ago and lost to Qing Lingzi again. These later stories were something that everyone could not have imagined in the past."

Xiao Lei smiled and said, "And what? You said he won seventeen games in a row, so what about the last two games?"

"One game is against me, and that game is actually because I lost. But I took some tricks, and Ling Xiaozi also gave me three points, so I barely tied... Now that I think about it, Ling Xiaozi probably gave me intentionally, for the purpose... I'm afraid it's for Brother Qing Lingzi."

Miao Yan sighed: "Ling Xiaozi has a very good vision. I guess he probably saw that Brother Qing Lingzi's ability is far above us. His real goal in his heart is probably Qing Lingzi. He has already won firmly in the fight with me... I was not the best at swordsmanship, but he deliberately let me draw. I think it was to preserve my strength and fight Qing Lingzi in the strongest state!"

Xiao Lei was fascinated by the sound of hearing this. Ling Xiaozi was indeed extraordinary. He recalled the ability of his defeat to Yu Jianxia, ​​the sixteen top masters in a row, back then... how arrogant!

Miao Yan's face tightened and she whispered: "Husband, whenever I think of the battle back then, I always feel... It seems that Brother Qing Lingzi concealed his strength everywhere and did not want to be arrogant, but the only battle with Ling Xiaozi is probably his only serious one!"

A strange look appeared in Xiao Lei's eyes.

Qing Lingzi... He used to use a set of incomplete swords to help the living king of Hell that no one can defeat in the world!

"How did the two... compete?"

Miao Yan suddenly smiled and shook her head and said, "Husband, you may be disappointed again... I originally thought the two of them would be fighting to the top, but they only used one sword from beginning to end!"

A sword?

Zhuge Shensuan and Jiang Dahuzi were all immersed in hearing Miaoyan and Gu Zhong talk about the past, but they heard two great masters fighting swords, but they only made one sword, and they couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

Only Xiao Lei suddenly shot a little golden light in his eyes and whispered, "One sword...One sword..." In his tone, he felt thoughtful, and suddenly smiled and whispered, "It's true."

What is the Sword of the Heaven-Disaphenous Sword? It is based on the Sword of the Heaven-Disaphenous Sword! Only when the Sword of the Heaven-Disaphenous Sword can one burst out its greatest potential in an instant. If it is not the Sword of the Heaven-Disaphenous Sword as its basis... no matter how powerful the Sword of the Heaven-Disaphenous Sword is, it can only produce one sword.

But the power of that sword is enough to be shocking!

Miao Yan said slowly: "The light of that sword is unaware of it. With my eyesight, I can't see clearly, and the two of them have already finished competing! On that day, I saw Brother Qing Lingzi's clothes broken inch by inch, and Ling Xiaozi's sleeves robe had already shattered! Ling Xiaozi threw the sword on the ground. He looked at Brother Qing Lingzi for a long time, but he didn't say a word until the end he turned around and left. Before leaving, he said, "I'm not lonely with you in the world!"

silence……

After a long time, the first person to speak was the arrogant Zhuge Shensuan. He looked solemn and sighed: "Senior master's style, we look up to him and sigh!"

Xiao Lei shook his head, but his heart was a little complicated. He looked at the two people confronting each other in the forest at the foot of the mountain, but still remained motionless.

Miao Yan said slowly: "If you compare your cultivation skills, then Ling Xiaozi's other abilities are ordinary except for his good at swordsmanship. If he fights life and death, he may not be able to enter the top ten at the grand event that year. However, in just one of the swordsmanship, the only one in the world who can compete with him in the past was Qing Lingzi."

Everyone was sighing, but they heard a sound from the foot of the mountain. They saw a huge black shadow rushing up. However, the two young men and women under Tianji Sect flew up on the mechanical beast. The mechanical beast landed on the top of the mountain, but found that there was one more person on the back of the Shenyu, besides the two Tianji Sect members!

The man staggered and flipped off the mechanical beast. His clothes were torn, covered with thin cracks, as if they were gently cut out by a sword! It was just dense, and there were probably hundreds!

The man looked old, but his face was strange. His eyes were narrowed, his nose was big and his mouth was small, his ears were strong, and his hair was half white and half black. He rolled onto the ground with a thud, and murmured: "Oh, Oh... I almost took my life to the old man! That woman is amazing! Very awesome!"

He then struggled to stand up, looked up and smiled, "I have seen all fellow Taoists! I met a villain on the way, and I almost couldn't see all the fellow Taoists."

He suddenly saw Miao Yan standing beside Xiao Lei, his expression changed wildly, and suddenly he suddenly rushed up like a cat with his tail stepped on. He screamed loudly, his body shaking back, and pointed his hands at Miao Yan: "You, you, you, you, you..." His hands swung repeatedly: "You, you, you... don't come over!!"

He staggered, but he didn't know that he had retreated to the edge of the cliff. He took a step back and stepped on the air. He lost his balance and was about to fall down. Xiao Lei reacted the fastest and had already dodged his body and grabbed his wrist and lifted him up.

Miao Yan frowned, looked at the man's strange reaction, and couldn't help but say, "What are you staring at me?"

"Ah... I dare not! I dare not!" The man's face was frightened, but his body was trembling, and he shouted with a bitter face: "Fairy, please spare me... please spare me! The little old man really doesn't know where he is who you are talking about!!"

Miao Yan said angrily: "What a mess."

The man was so scared that his legs were weak: "Yes, yes, yes, little old man...ah, no no, villain, villain is messy, villain is messy!"

Xiao Lei smiled and pulled him straight, and said with a smile: "Who is this old man? Why are you so scared to my wife?"

The old man was stunned for a moment, turned around and looked down at the forest in the distance, and looked back at Miao Yan, his face suddenly became strange: "Oh, you are not... you are not!"

Xiao Lei's heart moved and he could guess something vaguely. He immediately exchanged a look with Miao Yan, but heard the man say, "The little old man is Danxiazi in Sichuan..."

Speaking of this, Monk Gu Zhong nodded and said, "Ah, it turns out that he is the leader of Dan Sect."

Danxiazi said with a bitter face: "My Dan Sect is not good at making some pills. Thanks to all the fellow Taoists, I came to attend the event and happened to pass by the Kunlun Sect's ginseng forest! Originally, the old man admired the many strange herbs in the Kunlun Sect's ginseng forest. He wanted to see it, but he didn't expect to meet a bad woman! The woman was very strange. She was wandering around the forest alone. When she saw the old man, she came over and grabbed me like crazy and asked me if I knew his whereabouts! The Three Pure Dao Zun was above, and the old man recognized "him" and even more did he not recognize that crazy woman! I was poor that I was caught by her and tortured for three days! Later, I met a fellow Taoist who came to attend the event in the forest. I asked for help. The fellow Taoist helped, but started fighting with that woman! It's right below! That woman is very powerful! Please help me!"
Chapter completed!