Xiao Shu hurried to the edge of Jinghu Lake. Yuntai and Zixin looked at the two of them nervously and kept persuading them, but Qing Xuanzi and Zhang Daoquan stood on the surface of the lake, floating with the waves without leveraging external objects, facing each other from afar, turning a blind eye.

"Why is Master so impulsive? My sect and Xuanji Sect have always been repaired, so why do you have to fight like this?" Yuntai couldn't help but complain when he saw Xiao Shu coming here. Both of them were older than him. If Master might be able to intervene here, he and Zixin were really helpless.

"The same is true for Taoist Master Qing Xuanzi. What can't be said about it? If you have to do this, the Master's Three Swords of Heaven, Earth and Man is not a false reputation, alas." Zixin complained.

Xiao Shu didn't respond. When he watched the two confront each other, he could feel the dangerous confrontation of the aura. The lake surface calmed down, and the breeze could not cause any ripples. It seemed to be imprisoned by a net, but in fact, undercurrents were surging under the lake surface, and spirals rolled and surging, constantly pounced towards the other side, but they were all subdued by the two sides.

"I heard that Zhang Zhenren's three swords were shaking Kunlun, but today I am lucky, but I have to learn it." Qing Xuanzi snorted coldly. No matter whether he wins or loses, he must ask Zhang Daoquan for an explanation today.

"Young people are so angry. Now that I am a person like you in the world, why is it so stagnant? Unfortunately, Di Xuan Chu Realm, Qing Xuanzi, can you force me to get out three swords?" Zhang Daoquan shook his head and smiled, without any intention of drawing a sword.

"I can fight, or I can't fight, but I can still fight!" Qing Xuanzi said calmly, stepping out, seemingly walking slowly, but in the blink of an eye, he came to Zhang Dao's whole body, and the lake surface was swaying gently.

"Since you are Di Xuan, I will face it with Di Xuan." Zhang Daoquan's expression changed, solemn and cold. If Qing Xuanzi was a sharp sword out of the sheath, then Zhang Daoquan would be like a towering sword mountain, which was admired by the mountains. His cultivation of his mind for decades has made his swordsmanship complete and he will no longer be trapped by the sword king's one-character immortal. There are no more than ten people who can force him out of the three swords of heaven, earth and man in this world, and Qing Xuanzi is not listed here.

He held out with one hand and spiraled like a tornado. A whirlpool suddenly appeared on the lake surface, and the fishing boats around him were swung together. Qing Xuanzi's body shook, a little unstable, but he didn't care at all. He sank into the water with one foot, and the duckweed took root, without moving or shaking. He had a great force in one move.

But Zhang Daoquan blocked the attack lightly and his body sank slightly. Even though he suppressed his cultivation, he had already carefully controlled the inner element of the move. Even if he was majoring in swordsmanship, if Qing Xuanzi wanted to fight with him, he could only hit the stone with an egg.

Qing Xuanzi knew it well. A green light was drawn out. He didn't use the Tianwen Sword. This battle only represents him personally. Whether it is losing or winning, the Qing Hong sword circling in the air and constantly drawing circles. Qing Xuanzi grabbed the hilt of the sword, and a green light suddenly burst out from the sword body, like a python circling around. The sword energy was shining, and it instantly shot directly into Zhang Daoquan's heart.

"Okay! If the python becomes a green python, if it can turn into a dragon, the sword path will be mysterious." Zhang Daoquan laughed. The green python in front of him was invisible. The red sandalwood box behind him shook, and a red sword was unsheathed. From a distance, it looked like peach wood. It was actually Chi Xiao, one of the famous swords in the world. The sword body was ancient and clumsy, and the blade was full of frost.

Zhang Daoquan held the hilt of the sword in his right hand, and the sword intent was like a wave and a tide. A mysterious state of indescribable and unexplained suddenly spread out. A red lotus was born in front of the surging green python. Although Qing Xuanzi had one sword after another, his sword energy rose and continued to rise, he could not break the red lotus in any case, and even the petals had not shaken.

"A sword produces lotus, which is different from the murderous aura of the Three Swords of Heaven, Earth and Man. This is a sword of Ren. It seems that the master will not hurt Qing Xuanzi's life." Yun Tai breathed a sigh of relief, and he was afraid that Qing Xuanzi would repeatedly provoke Zhang Daoquan and would be unhappy. How could he survive under the Three Swords of Heaven, Earth and Man?

"Ren Jian?" Xiao Shu looked at the battle with all his attention. Although Qing Xuanzi continued to attack, he became weaker and exhausted again. The sword force was the same. It was repeatedly unable to work, and it still forced the inner Yuan to soar, and the sword energy surged. Qing Xuanzi's aura was in chaos at this moment.

Zhang Daoquan resisted Qing Xuanzi's sword force in front of him. In just a moment, he knew that he was exhausted. He swung out with one sword. The layers of sword energy slapped the reef and kept bent Qing Hong's sword. With a bang, Qing Xuanzi and his sword flew backwards, like arrows from the strings, making a long mark on the lake surface, which caused constant tides on both sides. Fortunately, Jinghu Lake was big enough, otherwise Qing Xuanzi would have to crash into the street.

In the sword path, some people ask for sword moves and give up sword intent, but this requires a magic weapon. Some people ask for sword intent and give up sword moves. Everything can be a sword. But when you use the sword path, you can use the sword to produce a storm. Both cannot be abandoned. Just like the sword master, how can the sword path reach the top? Because his sword intent and sword moves have reached the peak, Zhang Daoquan is the same. He will not be limited to tricks or stick to sword intent. He is the incarnation of the sword.

In Xiao Shu's eyes, Zhang Daoquan's two swords were so wonderful whether they were traction or sword techniques. Only then did they have a sword move with a huge atmosphere like the sword Shenglian, but they didn't know what the rumored Three Swords of Heaven, Earth and Man looked like.

Qing Xuanzi turned over several times in a mess before he calmed down. The lake water wet his clothes and diluted his original drunkenness, but the aura in his heart made him even more warlike. Zhang Daoquan, who symbolized the peak of swordsmanship, was right in front of him. How arrogant was the three swords that shook Kunlun back then? Qing Xuanzi actually had more respect for him.

"The real person is kind and righteous, Qing Xuanzi can't bear it." Qing Xuanzi said in a deep voice, tightening the Qing Hong sword in his hand, Zhang Daoquan didn't do his best at all. It can even be said that he was just defending. It was harder to accept for him than being knocked down head-on.

"I have a box of three respects, Chixiao respects people, Kunwu respects the earth, Tai'a respects the sky, Kunlun is not worth a bow, but only the sword master is respectable, but since I took Tai'a back, Tai'a has never made a sword box again. Qing Xuanzi, your self-esteem cannot bear the old kindness, can you bear the power of heaven, earth and man?" Zhang Daoquan smiled indifferently, touching the red sandalwood box with his right hand, a broad black ancient sword was unsheathed, hanging in front of him, and it was the earth sword Kunwu.

"His sword intent has changed." Xiao Shu said in a deep voice. As soon as the ground sword came out, the sword intent emitted by Zhang Dao's body turned from its original floating and agile movement to the deep earth. The entire mirror lake was shaking faintly, as if it could not bear such a deep sword intent.

"Qing Xuanzi won't regret seeing such a high mountain!" Qing Xuanzi shouted in a deep voice, and the green python appeared again on the sword.

"Tian Jian...Tao Ah." Zhang Daoquan said softly, the red sandalwood box opened again, Yuntai and Zixin felt an indescribable sense of depression surged into their hearts, and their bodies couldn't help but become heavy. The long sword on Yuntai's waist continued to tremble. Zixin was carrying it on the sword box on her back, Lan Shan let out a light whirr.

Even Xiao Shu could feel the red leaves trembling and cicadas. This was a resonance of sword intent. The three swords made the Red Leaf swords all the time and began to be excited. Xiao Shu stroked the red umbrella on his back, sootheed it for a moment with his own sword intent and finally calmed it a little.

Qing Xuanzi, who was facing Zhang Daoquan, couldn't stop shaking in his hand, and even the green python on the sword was a little dispersed. This was the real suppression of the sword intent.

With a blink of an eye, Tian Jian Tai A was unsheathed. Zhang Daoquan's sword intent was like a dragon soared into the sky, and he was extremely domineering. Even the clouds in the air gathered on his head. But at this moment, a bright light was drawn from Qing Xuanzi's back, and Tian Wen was unsheathed by himself! It seemed that he was pulled by something, drew an arc in the air and fell straight down, hanging in front of Qing Xuanzi, like a feather falling into the water, light and natural, not affected by Tai A at all.

Qing Xuanzi seemed to feel something. Qinghong's sword aura dissipated and put it into the sheath. Finally, he grabbed the Tianwen sword in front of him. The Tianwen sword sounded lightly, responding to his sword intent.

Tianwen, Tai'a, Kunwu, and Chixiao are all famous swords in the world. I never thought that today, Tianwen was alone against the Three Swords.

"This... Master really wants to do it?" Yuntai was both excited and worried. The confrontation of this state was a very eye-opener for him. It seemed like a fight between gods, but Qing Xuanzi was ultimately a little worse. If this happened, he couldn't even think about it. He turned his head to look at Xiao Shu, but it was a little difficult to speak out, so he quickly winked at Zixin.

But Zixin was completely attracted by Qing Xuanzi and Zhang Daoquan's sword fighting swords at this time, and did not pay attention to Yuntai at all.

"Tell me straight." Xiao Shu said indifferently.

"It's really hard for Zixin and I to intervene in such a state. When it's absolutely necessary, I hope Brother Xiao can take action." Yuntai said in shame. It was a bit embarrassing to let outsiders clean up the mess for his ancestors. If he had known this, he would have let the elders in the sect come together.

"No need." Xiao Shu said directly. If Zhang Daoquan is also in the Earthly Profound Realm, of course he can accept it. But as soon as the three swords of heaven, earth and man came out, Xiao Shu knew that Zhang Daoquan was definitely not as simple as the Heavenly Profound Realm, but the Heavenly Province Realm that had already opened the Heavenly Part. He could be called the first-class land god. If he really wanted to kill Xuanzi, who could stop him?

"What does Brother Xiao mean?" Yuntai was a little puzzled.

"If Zhenren Zhang wants to kill Xuanzi, he can take his life with one sword. There is no need for three swords to come out at all. He has only one explanation for doing this." Xiao Shu said softly.

"You mean..." Yuntai turned his gaze to the lake.

"Here you come." Xiao Shu's expression became solemn.

"The painting of the sky is the god, the sword heart is the soul, there is nothing in all directions, and the human sword." Zhang Daoquan held Chi Xiao in his hand and swung a light sword. There was no sword energy to the sky, nor did the Lingliu sword wind, but the sky and the earth suddenly became dim, and a red sword aura that was hundreds of feet widened silently across the Jinghu Lake.

But what is terrifying is that the huge Jinghu Lake is divided into two lakes under this sword aura, separated by a deep sword mark in the middle. The lake water seemed to be blocked by an invisible object. From a distance, it seemed that the sword was gradually tearing open Jinghu Lake and spreading towards Qing Xuanzi.

In Xiao Shu's words, the human sword, one of the three swords of heaven, earth and man, is really scary!

Qing Xuanzi closed his eyes and waited, feeling the breath of death coming to his face, and his mind sank into the artistic conception, but since he had held the Tianwen, he had to bear it or not.

The sword aura rushed towards him. Qing Xuanzi gently tapped the lake surface under his feet and flew away quickly. As the sword came, he retreated to the shore. His spirit was calm and his feet were deeply trapped on the ground. Tianwen slashed across the sky!
Chapter completed!