At dusk, the wind blows and the red leaves fill the sky.
On the road from Tongqiu to Cangling, a man and a horse were flying by.
The man on the horse is about forty years old, with disheveled hair, ragged clothes, and a long sword on his waist.
Horses are inferior horses, and swords are nameless swords.
But the man who rides the horse and carries the sword is a peerless swordsman.
Xie San's eyes looked tired, and his messy hair flying in the wind seemed to be telling an undisguised dejection.
But suddenly, he reined in his horse and stopped suddenly, and his tired eyes suddenly became as sharp as an eagle.
Because Xie San saw another person.
In the wind, a swordsman in white stood tall. He was the first person in Cangling Town to learn that Xie San had passed Tongqiu.
"Lin Chang?" Xie San recognized the person in front of him, it was Lin Chang, the Blue Sky Sword among the Six Swords of Flower Shadow.
"Long time no see, Xie San." Lin Chang said in a deep voice, his voice was cold, and his eyes were full of contempt. At this moment, he was completely different from the upright and heroic hero in the inn.
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Without saying a word, Xie San stepped off the horse. He took the reins and turned the horse's head, then patted the horse's back, and the horse trotted towards Tongqiu.
The autumn wind blew by, and at this moment, it seemed that there were only two people and two swords left in the world.
The surrounding area has long been enveloped in a sense of solemnity, and the intention of Lin Chang coming here is self-evident.
"The last time I saw you, I knew that the Blue Sky Sword is actually a sword hidden in a box." Xie San said in a deep voice, "Keep a low profile and hide your sharp edge."
"Really? Then why...I still can't see any fear in your eyes now." Lin Chang asked.
"Because even if you show your strength, you are still no match for me." Xie San replied calmly.
"Hahahaha..." Lin Chang laughed. There was no smile in his eyes, but the look became more ferocious, "Xie San, you disappoint me so much." When he said this, he actually used his sword.
He threw it to the ground. With his hands behind his back, he stood proudly: "Do you think that a second-rate swordsman like you can fully understand my martial arts?"
If a third person hears this at this moment, 80% of them will think that Lin Chang went too far in his practice and became mentally insane. If Xie San is considered a "second-rate" swordsman, then 90% of the masters in today's martial arts world can only be considered "not first-rate"
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Hasn’t Jianghu become a big joke?
"Lin Chang. It seems you are crazy." Xie San remained calm and unmoved.
A person who has practiced martial arts to the peak will not be easily shaken. He believes in his years of hard training more than words.
In every era, a top master like Xie San is lonely because he can't find an opponent or someone who truly understands him.
In Xie San's eyes, the only one who can understand him in today's martial arts world is Ye Cheng. Except for the Sword God, no one has yet reached the same realm as him. Therefore, there is no second person who can shake him. Even if there are ten Lin Chang today
Standing here, it's the same.
"You will soon understand that I am very sober." Lin Chang replied, he paused, and then said: "You came to Cangling to duel with the Sword God." He sneered: "Ye Cheng's
Sword skills are just like juggling in front of me, he can't bear the word "Sword God" at all..." At this point, Lin Chang's murderous intention suddenly increased, and for a while, the sky was full of flying sand and fallen leaves, not even a drop of it could be found.
Approaching him, "If there is anyone in this world who can be called the God of Swords... it should be me, Lin Chang!"
Xie San shook his head: "A madman is lying."
Before he finished speaking, he saw him draw the sword with his backhand, and the action was as fast as a thunderbolt. Before the scabbard fell to the ground, countless lights and shadows filled the sky, like a thousand swords hanging in the air.
The nameless sword is unsheathed, and the sword moves swiftly and vigorously.
Lin Chang just snorted disdainfully.
When the sword is unsheathed, blood will be seen.
Xie San showed no mercy, and with a snap of his fingers, he got in front of Lin Chang and sealed his throat with his sword.
Lin Chang raised his right hand in an instant and extended his fingers together to protect the side of his neck. At this moment, he was so calm that Xie San felt a chill.
His mind remained calm and his anger calmed down. Lin Chang calmly and calmly used his finger to spread the edge of the Nameless Sword.
Xie Sandun felt a turbulent internal force rolling towards his right arm like a tiger or a wolf, and almost dropped the sword in his hand. He quickly got lucky, stabilized his lower body, and stopped the advance. With another momentum
, driving the body to spin and avoid, and dodged to the side.
"You!" Xie San was shocked and speechless. The brief confrontation just now was enough to shatter his self-esteem and all the common sense he had built up over the years.
"Hmph... I don't even use a sword, so you're afraid of becoming like this... Hahaha..." At this moment, Lin Chang's face seemed to be covered with an indescribable layer of black energy.
"What kind of magic skills have you... practiced?" Xie San's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his heart was extremely horrified.
Based on his personal feelings, Lin Chang's careless finger-playing just now felt like the power of a palm strike from a master who had been practicing internal energy for more than fifty years.
"The evil spirit is strong at dusk, and the fallen leaves are as red as the rosy clouds." Lin Changxin picked up a red leaf falling in the wind with his fingers, "Did you know? Xie San." He looked down at the red leaf: "
At one time, my vision was as narrow as you people." He sneered: "I thought that the kung fu of three sects and four sects on the first floor, second floor, could be called superior martial arts; I thought that people like you and Ye Cheng
Swordsmen are the masters of swords; I thought that with my qualifications, I would never be able to catch up with you in this life. Hahaha... I was wrong." Before he finished speaking, he gently moved the fallen leaves with his hand, drawing a line of red in the air.
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In an instant, a blood hole burst open in Xie San's left rib, and blood mist sprayed thinly.
"There is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world. This is absolutely true." Lin Chang didn't even look at Xie San: "Even I didn't expect that I could get this long-lost...'real
"Peerless martial arts." He smiled and said: "When I first achieved my magical skills, I understood how poorly you people practiced them. What about the Ye Family Sword Technique, Wanxia Magic Technique, and the Eight Directions Supreme Mind Technique?
The seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin...are simply stupid and misleading!"
Blood was already flowing from the corners of Xie San's mouth. Although he was still standing, he could no longer move.
Lin Chang took one step at a time and slowly approached him: "Do you want to ask Ye Chengyi to prove the way of swordsmanship? Haha..." He smiled gloomily: "Don't worry, you won't miss the appointment, he is waiting in the underworld.
Looking after you..."
Xie San's eyes widened and he stared at Lin Chang in shock: "You..." He immediately remembered Lin Chang's previous words in his mind, "Ye Cheng's swordsmanship is just like juggling in front of me."
"Haha... It seems that you have understood. Yes, Ye Cheng has been killed by me a long time ago. He will not come again." Lin Chang continued to smile proudly and slowly raised his hand: "You can just follow along with peace of mind.
