The old man was dressed in purple-gold robes and had a dark golden hair crown on his head. His whole body was full of blood, and there was still powerful sword energy flowing out of his body.
However, he was already a corpse.
A corpse of a great master!
Behind the corpse, there was a shocking sword slashing through the wall of the small courtyard.
There used to be a ten-foot-high wall there, but now it has turned into ruins and the floor is covered with bricks and stones.
A trench, like an ox plowing a field, passed through the wall, leaving a gap four to five feet long behind the body!
In front of the corpse, there is also a deep pit, as if it was caused by a meteorite, with cracks all around!
The small courtyard was surrounded by people from all walks of life, but they all stayed away from the corpse.
What's more, he looked at the back of the young man who was slowly leaving step by step with eyes that were extremely fearful and that made his soul tremble.
Three swords!
Only three swords!
With the first sword thrust out, Grandmaster Mo Yunqiao and those who came here after hearing the challenge were already stunned.
That sword was like stars falling in the sky, followed by an endless stream of sword light and tail flames.
Just the first sword test made Grandmaster Mo Yunqiao panic, and he almost didn't pull out the sword in his hand. Using his extreme body skills, he narrowly avoided the first sword.
Then the young man took out the second knife.
With a roar, the sword was as bright as an evil dragon coming out of the sea, and a great demon was born. It was a torrent of catastrophic power.
No one has ever seen such sword intent, destroying everything, devouring everything, and annihilating everything!
Only "clang" sparks splashed down.
Grand Master Mo Yunqiao's sword "clicked" and broke into pieces.
The force of the sword passed through, and the wall of the small courtyard behind Mo Yunqiao was chopped off with a bang.
The Grand Master was already frightened by that time.
Everyone present saw this master of swordsmanship, who was known as the top of Jambu, and wanted to run away in confusion.
As a result, the third knife came out!
Ordinary.
It was as if the young man had handed out a normal knife in the end, but there was a crazy knife intention under the knife. If this knife came out, no one could block it, and no one could escape.
There were not many people on the scene who were qualified to see the details of the final blow.
Can only see...
The third sword was swung!
Mo Yunqiao, died.
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Under the gaze of many people outside the small courtyard.
Li Tongtian's figure is leaving here,
The young man's clear voice said something shocking:
"Please help me spread the word today. I am Li Tongtian. In three days, I will hold the World Sword Asking Conference and invite the sword master Gai Kunlun to take Mo Yunqiao's head as a challenge!"
The words came from far away, and the young man's figure had disappeared somewhere.
The devastation on the ground in front of the small courtyard and Mo Yunqiao's body were left behind.
The Mo clan members who arrived later let out a monstrous wail, mourning the death of the strongest ancestor in the family. However, there were also some discordant trembling laughter in the wailing sounds, as if they were relieved after being suppressed for a long time.
!
Mo Yunqiao's personality is as well known as his sword skills.
Although his "Flowing Cloud Sword Intent" makes the swords under his hands shocking and shocking, and his strikes are like clouds in the sky, which cannot be guessed. Over the course of his life, he has killed countless martial artists in the same realm.
Jamfu is as big as one hundred and eight states.
He, Zhang Dugu, and Feng Linwan, the three great masters, are known as the three greatest swordsmen in the world, except Gai Kunlun, the old swordsman!
But he is even more famous because of his lustful nature and the rumor that he has kidnapped many talented martial arts girls and even his grandson's daughter-in-law.
When such a great master died, people did not feel sorry for his death, and some even secretly clapped their hands in applause.
But no one could calm down about the way he died.
How could Mo Yunqiao, who had been a master of swordsmanship for thirty or forty years in the martial arts world and was already at the pinnacle of martial arts under the mountain, be killed in front of his house with three swords by a boy who looked to be fifteen or sixteen years old?
?
If this is just a rumor spread out of nowhere, then that's it.
But during this battle, so many people saw the whole process clearly after hearing this!
"That boy is inhuman!"
"It's not that Grandmaster Mo Yunqiao isn't strong, it's that the young man named Li Tongtian is too strong to be human!"
"Grandmaster Chunyang, who is fifteen or sixteen years old, is one of the three unique swordsmanship masters of Yan Fu Sword Technique!"
"How can this be a normal person? How can this be something a normal person would do?!"
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This battle is destined to cause a sensation in Mozhou City.
Then it caused a sensation in the martial arts world.
All forces were shocked and inexplicable because the Grand Master Mo Yunqiao was hacked to death three times at the door.
"What a boy who is only fifteen or sixteen years old?!"
"Yes, according to what many martial arts people at the scene saw with their own eyes, that young man's cultivation has reached the level of a master with two fires!"
Grandmaster Chunyang who is fifteen or sixteen years old!
This fact has reached the ears of many people, and many forces cannot sit still.
They completely believed what many people in Mozhou City said about this young man.
Inhuman!
Hundreds of years of Xianwu Jianghu...
No, in the past thousand years, when has the fifteen or sixteen-year-old Grandmaster Chunyang appeared?
Swordsmen from each of the 108 states in the world tried their best to know the specific process of that battle.
There were so many people who witnessed that battle, and there was not much analysis afterwards.
All kinds of information were like snowflakes, drifting to various forces in just one day.
"The young man's first sword was only a test by his master, but the speed of the sword made Mo Yunqiao almost unable to react, and he dodged with great difficulty."
"After the first sword test, Mo Yunqiao thought he had figured out the opponent's details. He thought he was a junior grandmaster and came to challenge him because of his amazing sword speed!"
"As a result, Li Tongtian's second blow directly made Mo Yunqiao despair."
"Under the second sword, the intention of the sword was as if a great demon was born, bringing about a monstrous disaster and endless calamity. It directly forced Mo Yunqiao to retreat several feet. The great master's sword was shattered. The light of the sword passed by, and the wall collapsed.
, that knife made me seem to see the figure of the end, I wonder if it was an illusion."
"The most important thing is the third sword. There seems to be a way hidden in it!"
It’s not just the intention in the sword, but also the way in the sword!
In the same realm, when young Li Tongtian handed over the knife, Mo Yunqiao died on the spot!
The most shocking thing was that before he left, he asked everyone to send a message for him.
Three days later, the World Sword Asking Conference will take place to challenge the old sword master Gai Kunlun!
If at any time, any young boy dares to say such nonsense, there is no need for the disciples and disciples of the old Daokui of Tiandao Valley to take action.
The words of people in the rivers and lakes, and the spit of each person, can gather into a vast ocean and drown those who don't know what they are talking about.
In the martial arts world at the foot of the mountain, who dares to challenge the number one swordsman on the list with a sword?
But, when Mo Yunqiao's body was placed there, and when many people witnessed that battle.
Regarding this young man's challenge, no one dared to question whether he had the qualifications.
In the Valley of the Heavenly Sword.
A place filled with dense sword energy.
The majestic old man, with his white hair flying like grass, stood beside the whetstone in Tiandao Valley.
Apart from him, there was only one other person around.
"A young swordsman who is fifteen or sixteen years old, has a good swordsmanship, and killed Mo Yunqiao with three swords. It's amazing that such an unrivaled genius can appear in the world. It's really amazing!"
Gai Kunlun's eyes flashed with excitement, which seemed to be more powerful than the scorching sun. The uncontrollable surge of sword energy throughout his body was excitement and excitement:
"The young grandmaster of the past six months has such a powerful swordsmanship. If he can be willing to compete with mediocre talents from 108 states in the world, it will be the most humiliating to him!"
"At such an age, with such realm and sword skills, if you don't challenge me with your own hands, how can you be worthy of his youthful vigor!"
Feng Linwan looked at the old man in front of the whetstone.
The sudden appearance of this young swordsman named Li Tongtian made the old swordsman regard all the talented swordsmen from one hundred and eight states in the world as mediocre talents.
Those are legendary knives selected from one hundred and eight states in the world!
But Feng Linwan had to admit that any young genius was like a grain of rice in front of this young man named Li Tongtian, unable to compete with the bright moon.
This Li Tongtian is so amazing and perverted!
"Is he really only fifteen or sixteen years old?" Lao Daokui asked repeatedly.
Feng Linwan stood up with his sword in hand and replied: "The appearance and temperament can be faked, but the blood of a warrior cannot be faked. That youthful and masculine look is like the sun just rising from the horizon. It is exactly what a fifteen or sixteen year old boy can do."
So full of energy!"
The vitality in the blood is full of the flavor of youth, which cannot be concealed at any cost.
"Li Tongtian." Gai Kunlun closed his eyes and said silently: "How come such a stunning and decisive young man has never been heard of in the world before?"
Feng Linwan said slowly: "Today, something terrible seems to have happened in the world. All kinds of geniuses have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, such as the Southern Sui Dynasty Crown Prince Lu Qingping, as well as those who were famous in the world.
The palace slaves, and even the two people Foyuan and Wen Tianming who came to Tiandao Valley recently, are all young and have master cultivation..."
"What's more terrifying is that His Highness King Zhao of the Northern Tang Dynasty is only in his twenties, but he is already..."
"Martial! Dao! Stop! Realm!"
When Feng Linwan said the last four words, his tone was full of emotion, yearning and pursuit.
These four words represent the pursuit of many warriors.
But in the entire world, people who can reach this level can be counted on the palm of their hand.
But it happened that His Highness, King Zhao, proved it with his body in his twenties, more than ten years earlier than An Rushan, Lu Qi, Ye Taibai and others.
What a terrifying qualification and talent.
Gai Kunlun understood what the old brother meant by these words.
Today, times have indeed changed.
Various martial arts freaks appear more frequently than in the previous hundreds of years combined. It seems not surprising that such a little freak named Li Tongtian appears now.
However, Gai Kunlun still spoke calmly:
"I heard that the Crown Prince of Nan Sui is also of this age, and it is said that he has inherited Ye Hongxue's magic sword. Do you think it is possible that this young man is the pseudonym of the Crown Prince of Nan Sui?"
When Feng Linwan heard this, his eyes flashed several times and he analyzed it carefully:
"It doesn't sound impossible at first glance, but after careful consideration, I rule out this possibility. First of all, Lu Qingping's skills have long been famous in the world. Her magical sword skills and innate invisible sword energy, as well as her
The Lu family’s killing fists are his strongest methods.”
"None of the sword skills and sword intentions used by Li Tongtian are related to Lu Qingping. If Lu Qingping can abandon her strongest killing methods and still have such powerful sword skills, the probability is too small.
"
"If it is really Lu Qingping, he came from the Southern Sui Dynasty. If he wants to hide his identity, he will definitely not dare to use all the martial arts related to himself. But Li Tongtian has proposed to fight you. How can he fight with you?
, still have the intention to hide his true identity? This is even more impossible, unless he is at a higher level than you."
Feng Linwan smiled lightly.
In front of the whetstone, the heroic old man stood here.
This statue is like a crystal-clear mirror stone, which has been honed by countless generations of swordsmen, hiding earth-shattering energy.
The old man's eyes were reflected under the whetstone mirror, reflecting tens of millions of sword auras, some might be domineering, some swift, some cruel, some mighty, some mighty... and so on.
"It doesn't matter whether he is the incarnation of Lu Qingping or not. If such a swordsman can be left on the whetstone, it will be the greatest nourishment for the spirit in the whetstone."
This voice is full of dominance, but it is also deep and mysterious.