To the southwest of Immortal Burial Barren Hill, on a low peak in the Wanshan Mountains——
Two sharp knives, reflected in the moonlight, show off their sharp blades;
Two proud figures stood under the night, brewing silent murderous intent!
"The next move... I'll let you know what the pinnacle of the sword is!" Kuai Dao Yin Feng held the sword in his palm, his eyes locked on the ring finger of the strong enemy in front of him holding the sword in his right hand. After this move, the winner would be determined.
[Then I will wait and see.] Dongfang Fan stood with his sword pointed on the ground in front of him, just waiting for the opponent to make a move.
"bass--!"
A shockingly fast knife!
I saw a knife mark more than ten meters long suddenly standing between the two swordsmen. Although I couldn't hear the sound of gold and iron, I could see a piece of sleeve falling between the two backs of the two staggered bodies...
"I lost..." Kuai Dao Yin Feng admitted defeat in disbelief. His knife could not even touch the opponent, but the opponent cut off a section of his sleeve in the most critical last move. Kuai Dao Yin Feng said
He always thought that his sword was the fastest, but today, he couldn't even see the trajectory of the opponent's sword.
[Your knife is indeed very fast, but your eyes betray you. When I knew that your target was the ring finger of my right hand, my knife was already under your cuff, waiting for you to hit me; you
It was not that he lost to me, but that he lost to his own patience.] Dongfang Fan put away his sword and left, moving towards the next target...
"Dongfang Fan... If Yinfeng can't defeat you in this life, what's the use of practicing swordsmanship?!"
The determination of the swordsman resounded in the mountains, indicating that a rare swordsman will appear in the near future...
…
On the night road, Dongfang Fan and Nalan Wan'er were walking one behind the other. Their pace was neither fast nor slow, but they did not miss the tranquility of the night——
"Including Kuai Dao Yin Feng just now, this is already the twenty-second swordsman in the past seven days. These people obviously do not have the qualifications to possess the Heavenly Sword, and they all use swords. I really don't understand why you
You want to cause trouble for these people." Nalan Wan'er said puzzledly. After Dongfang Fan threatened to find the owner of the treasure in Kunxian Pavilion seven days ago, he began to look for famous swordsmen in the world, and every time he was defeated.
After meeting the other party, he left without even sending out an invitation.
[Wan'er, you made a small mistake. What Heavenly Sword is looking for is not a swordsman, but someone who can take on the task of killing demons. Moreover, I don't think that the person Heavenly Sword is looking for will be found in a short time.
, fighting with these potential swordsmen can satisfy my curiosity about swordsmanship, and stimulate the ambition of these swordsmen. Maybe among these twenty-two people, there is the person we are looking for.
, It’s just that the time is not mature yet.] Dongfang Fan corrected with a smile.
"Yes~ Our Great Sword Master knows this world best~ How can a little maid like me know more than you? However, the sword is really good that day, why don't we just choose you? Otherwise, it would be good to choose Zhang Canzhi.
, I don’t believe there is anyone in the world whose sword skills are better than yours.” Nalan Wan’er said impatiently, as she was not interested in the world.
[I have already put down the sword. Even if I pick up the Heavenly Sword, it is no different from an ordinary sword. Moreover, there are many inheritances on that sword. With my memory of the sword, even if I inherited it, I will probably forget it in the blink of an eye.
...However, I do believe that there is heaven and there are people outside the world, otherwise, this world would be too boring, haha! 】
The figures of the two people gradually moved away, and finally disappeared into the night of the rivers and lakes...
In the next half month, Dongfang Fan sent out nine invitations one after another: Sword Emperor, First Generation Sword Saint, First Generation Sword God, First Generation Sword Demon, First Generation Sword Sect, Second Generation Sword God, Third Generation Sword Soul, Third Generation Sword Emperor
, the Third Generation Sword Master, these nine people were all invited to attend the grand gathering of the Sleeping Immortal Pavilion two and a half months later. As the news continued to spread, many people in the world who thought they had some potential took the initiative to approach Dongfang Fan and ask him.
I asked for an invitation, but a month and a half later, no one has taken the tenth invitation yet.
In the end, even the players came to join in the fun, causing Dongfang Bubai Mansion to be bustling with people coming and going...
But on this day, the arrival of a person made Dongfang Fan come to the hall with an invitation to greet him——
Wearing a wandering windbreaker, the dust all over his body was even stained with the hilt of the soul-calling sword at his waist. The person who came was none other than Shin Yagyu who had fought with Dongfang Fan to resist the White Walkers in the past.
[Ha! You are here! It would be a pity if this grand event is without you as a good friend!] Dongfang Fan invited Yagyu Shen to the hall and asked him about his experiences over the years. The two chatted happily.
He completely forgot about the noise outside the door.
The two chatted for half a day, and at noon, a handsome gentleman came uninvited. Although he passed the gate of Dongfang Bubai Mansion, he stood outside the hall and clasped his fists and said: "Xiao Se has come to see me, please come to Brother Dongfang."
See."
[Since Brother Xiao Se is here, please come in and talk. I happen to have something to ask you.] Dongfang Fan did not blame Xiao Se for coming uninvited, and immediately stood up to welcome him into the hall.
"Thank you very much, but I wonder if Brother Dongfang needs news about Xiao Se?" Xiao Se looked very humble and didn't feel like a son of a demon at all.
[I wonder if Brother Xiao Se has heard of the Demon-Slaying Heavenly Sword?] Dongfang Fan got straight to the point as soon as he opened his mouth.
"This... although it is recorded in the demonic classics that this was the immortal sword used by the human emperor to kill the demonic emperor, there are only a few words in the record, and Xiao Se has no way of knowing more. I'm really sorry.
"There was no concealment on Xiao Se's face. It was obvious that he didn't know but didn't say anything.
[Hmm... In that case, I don’t know what the demons think of the demon emperor?] Dongfang Fan nodded and then asked again.
Faced with this question, Xiao Se looked very vigilant. The expression on his face went from curiosity to surprise to confusion. After a long time, he avoided the topic and asked: "Could it be that Brother Dongfang... what he found inside the stone gate was the demon-killing weapon?"
Heavenly Sword?"
[Of course, Brother Xiao Se, please take a look.] Dongfang Fan didn't shy away from it and directly opened the sword pouch on the table next to him and stood the Heavenly Sword in front of him for Xiao Se to watch in detail.
When Xiao Se saw the Heavenly Sword, he suddenly stood up from his seat, looked left and right around the Heavenly Sword, and finally murmured to himself with surprise on his face: "The Heavenly Sword appears...the Demon Emperor appears...
Is the Demon Emperor about to revive? This..."
[Brother Xiao Se, now you should know why I asked the two questions just now, and I also got the answers I wanted. At this time, I hope the Demon Lord can know. If there is room for cooperation by then, then after the grand meeting
There will definitely be a place for Brother Xiao Se.] Dongfang Fan can deduce from Xiao Se's expression that the demon clan itself is also afraid of the Demon Emperor's resurrection!
"Thank you Brother Dongfang for your kindness. Xiao Se will definitely report this matter to my father! Farewell!" Xiao Se left Dongfang Bubai Mansion in a hurry...
[Today is really a lively day. Just one demon left, and several distinguished guests came...]
As soon as Dongfang Fan finished speaking, four figures descended from the sky——
"Which one is Dongfang Fan?" Among the four people who came, there was a boy and a girl, both twelve or thirteen years old. The boy among them glanced at the two people in the hall and asked.
At this time, Nalan Wan'er happened to bring tea out. She was obviously startled when she saw the two children. However, a hint of cunning flashed through her eyes soon. She stood behind Dongfang Fan expectantly, watching what happened.
develop……
[I am Dongfang Fan. I wonder which master ordered these two children to come here?] Dongfang Fan is very unfamiliar with those two children, but he has an inexplicable affection for them.
"Are you Dongfang Fan? That'll be easy... Let's see what the moves are!" The boy drew out his three-foot green blade and attacked Dongfang Fan fiercely. Although his swordsmanship was good, he was hampered by his age and experience.
There was a big gap, so he couldn't hit Dongfang Fan at all.
[Both of you, you need a reason to take action, right?]
"What other reason do I need to kill you? Sister! Come and help me!" The boy shouted softly, but the somewhat introverted girl shook her head and hugged the sword tightly without making a move.
The boy saw that his sister was so timid, but he had no intention of blaming him. He immediately raised his sword and attacked again, with even faster and more vicious moves, all of which went straight to the opponent's vital points!
[Huh? At your age, you have taken the wrong approach with swordsmanship, and you will only become an inferior swordsman in the future! Although I don’t know who sent you, but since you have entered Dongfang Bubai Mansion, Dongfang Fan has the obligation to teach your elders.
You guys: What is the real way of swordsmanship!] Dongfang Fan frowned, and the Ancient Tang Sword was immediately in hand. One move suppressed the boy's sword move, the second move knocked the sword out of his hand, and the third move locked the boy's wrist and knocked him down.
He was unable to move and could only scream in pain.
"Let me go! Let me go quickly! You damn thief! Do you know who my father is? How dare you do this to me!!" the boy shouted angrily, but how could he, a mere child, escape from Dongfang Fan?
[Oh? Tell me and listen, I’m curious about what kind of father could raise such a weird son like you.]
"Hmph! Don't be frightened! If I tell my parents' names, I'm afraid you will turn around and beg me for mercy! Listen up! My father is a famous swordsman! My mother is Fengyun.
The daughter of the city lord, Liu Tantai! I am Dongfang Feng, and that is my sister Dongfang Juan! How about it? Are you afraid? If you are afraid, please let me go quickly!" Dongfang Feng saw Dongfang Fan listening to her out of the corner of his eye.
He was obviously stunned after hearing his name, so I thought he was scared.
Dongfang Fan was really stunned. If there was anyone in the Immortal Continent who had the title of Sword Lord, I'm afraid there would be no one other than himself. Moreover, Liu Tantai's name was not unfamiliar at all, but Dongfang Fan
Remember: Although we had a physical relationship with Liu Tantai in order to save him, there was no further communication, and there was no way he would have any sons or daughters!
"Let go of my brother...otherwise...you will also..." Dongfang Yun grabbed Dongfang Fan's arm and begged with red eyes. Dongfang Fan subconsciously let go of Dongfang Feng, but he didn't expect Dongfang Feng to break away.
, turned around and pierced Dongfang Fan's left chest with a sword!
(The Yu tribe is the most convenient race in this book. As for the convenience, you will know it later, hehe)
