Xie Yuan felt as if he was falling rapidly in a whirlwind, surrounded by a white mist, making it difficult to distinguish up, down, left, right, and where the sky and the earth were.
His head was a little dizzy, and it felt like a long time but only a moment, and then he fell into a creek with a splash.
“Hiss——”
Xie Yuan poked his head out of the mountain stream, which was not shallow, and gasped because it was really cold.
Why is it so unlucky that the birth point is directly brushed into the water...
He flopped twice and climbed onto the shore. He subconsciously wanted to use his internal energy or blood energy to dry his wet clothes. However, the output of his energy was very slow, just a trickle.
"Ten do not save one."
Xie Yuan took stock and found that the state was still there, but the power he could use was indeed as the emperor said, less than 10%, and he was suddenly awe-inspiring.
“I obviously don’t feel any restrictions or means, but I just can’t use them. My exercise is like a turtle crawling... I haven’t felt this way for a long time.”
Losing the power of habit, Once Xie Yuan returned to before liberation, he naturally felt uncomfortable.
Fortunately, transformation is transformation, and the quality of the body is still there. Although the skill is no longer in the third realm, but the body and the skill that can be called upon, it still has the strength of the first Qi and blood realm.
I don’t know how to achieve such restrictions. Xie Yuan has never seen it before.
He looked up at the foggy sky. Could it be the legendary limit of heaven and earth here?
Xie Yuan has heard of the magical weapon "the country in the palm of your hand".
This is not a toy, on the contrary, it is an important national weapon controlled by the previous dynasty.
In its heyday, the country in the palm of your hand was really like a world, where troops and farmers were stationed, practicing martial arts and growing food.
It is said that the controller can control the weather and even the rules here to make the weather smooth. Not to mention the yield of ten thousand kilograms of grain per mu, even the natural materials and earthly treasures can be cultivated artificially.
Such an artifact, even just as a farming tool, is enough to support a country.
But the end of the previous dynasty began with famine.
Starvation and death everywhere, rebel armies rising everywhere, and eventually the country was destroyed.
Artifacts cannot save the feudal dynasty.
Xie Yuan shook his head.
However, it has been a thousand years since this legendary magic weapon fell into the hands of the Xue royal family, and it has never been heard of being used again.
The emperor said that the repair happened to be successful a few days ago, but I don’t know whether it is true or not.
But Xie Yuan has indeed experienced the magic of this thing now. After feeling that his skill is really inexplicably limited, he touched the hairpin on his head and said secretly:
"Let's walk around first and see if we can pick up any equipment..."
Xie Yuan left the mountain stream and walked forward along the edge of the dense forest on one side.
He recalled the terrain here. When he was outside, he had a panoramic view of the country in the palm of his hand. With the eyesight and memory of a Third Transformation Realm warrior, even if he did not have a panoramic view of everything, it was still roughly the same. Remember.
Xie Yuan compared it, looked back at the mountain stream and the dense forest, and thought:
"There is more than one mountain stream, but this direction seems to be to the north of the highest peak... If that’s the case, there seems to be a village further north.”
Xie Yuan looked at the sky again and found that the sun could not be seen here, only a vast expanse of white.
But if you are in the northern foothills, then the north is far away from the mountain. He walked quickly down the hillside. If he was slower, someone around him would pick up some kind of magic sword, and he would have to avoid its sharp edge.
After walking for several miles, Xie Yuan didn't meet anyone, and then he saw a small village. He felt happy and knew that his position was correct.
He followed the village road into this neat, square village. The houses inside were all of the same appearance.
It looks like a village built by the former dynasty to station troops and farm here.
However, after thousands of years, there is not even a trace of decay. It seems that it was built not long ago. Could it be that time also stands still here?
Xie Yuan paid attention to the movements around him, while looking around and thinking.
He looked through several mud houses and found that they were all empty, neat and clean, and not stained with dust, which strengthened his speculation.
"Will you suddenly encounter a man wearing a dragon robe somewhere and say that he is the former emperor who has just woken up and wants to give him fifty taels to summon an army and make me the prime minister?"
Xie Yuan even started to think wildly.
Maybe Taizu Taizu didn't find anyone at all back then. In order to stabilize the world, he said that he had destroyed the previous royal family...
But he just thought about it. This thing is already in the hands of the Xue family. For thousands of years, if the Xue family was so stupid that they didn't even study for a thousand years to see if there was any backhand, the country would have been destroyed long ago.
Xie Yuan was diverging his thoughts when he suddenly stopped in front of a door.
Whoosh——
A spear suddenly thrust out from the wall, grazing the front of Xie Yuan's face. If he didn't stop, the spear would hit his head.
The door of the house was kicked down, and a capable man jumped out with a spear. He looked at Xie Yuan with admiration in his eyes:
"Brother Xie is so alert, how can he notice that he is following someone like me?" Proud and invisible.”
Xie Yuan. Looking at the sharp edge of the spear held by the man and the flashing cold light, it was obviously an extraordinary weapon. He couldn't help but said in a deep voice:
"Brother Yang, good luck."
The man's name is Yang Luo , is one of the rare casual cultivators at the top of the Qianlong List. Compared to the children of big sects and big families, this kind of people tend to make people more wary.
Yang Luo smiled and said:
"I'm really lucky to be here when I open my eyes. But Brother Xie is unlucky and is a step slower than me. Unfortunately, the competition has just begun, and Brother Xie should rest. I hope you are not the last one."
After saying that, he waved his spear and started to attack Xie Yuan.
Xie Yuan raised his hand:
"Brother Yang, don't use the spear! I surrender first, please wait a moment for Brother Yang to take action."
Seeing that Xie Yuan didn't resist, Yang Luo surrendered without any resistance, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes in astonishment. With a background like his, he had to strive for the best in everything and work hard to reach where he is today. These children of a great family are really embarrassed.
He said coldly:
“Brother Xie, what else do you want to say?”
“I’m curious, this place is like a military camp, with weapons and equipment only owned by Brother Yang. The one you got?"
Xie Yuan raised his hands in the air.
Yang Luo said calmly:
"Although it is a military camp and there is nothing, His Majesty should have put in the equipment. But there are more than one. I have put on the inner armor, and there is also a long knife. I'm not good at using it, so I keep it in the house.
"But Brother Xie is asking for information, do you still think it's useful? "
After Yang Luo finished speaking, he showed a smile, and then the spear in his hand suddenly pierced Xie Yuan, without delay, without giving him any time to react.
Puff, The spear passed through his chest, and a stream of blood shot out from Xie Yuan's back
Yang Luo was a little surprised. Logically speaking, it shouldn't be penetrated directly. Xie Yuan should just withdraw from this country, right?
Wouldn’t this lead to serious injury?
Yang Luo showed a hint of apology and said:
"Brother Xie, I'm sorry, I didn't expect to withdraw like this. After I get out, I will apologize to you again. Haha, But when the time comes, I might also be on the sickbed, keeping company with Brother Xie.”
Emotional intelligence is a required course for casual cultivators. Facing the core disciples of Chenjun Xie's family, even if Yang Luo disapproved of them, it didn't matter what they thought, as long as they looked good.
When Xie Yuan heard this, he just shook his head with a calm expression:
"It's okay, it doesn't hurt."
"Oh..."
Yang Luo held a spear in his hand, The spear was still pierced through Xie Yuan's chest.
The two of them remained motionless and there was still no reaction for a long time. Yang Luo even felt that the atmosphere was a bit awkward.
Why haven't you quit yet? Does it still need to be killed?
Yang Luo had a thought in his mind and was ready to move with the spear in his hand.
But the friendly atmosphere between the two ended here, and Yang Luo had no choice but to apologize again:
"Brother Xie, it seems that it is not enough, I will only offend you again."
< br>Xie Yuan shook his head:
"Brother Yang, please help yourself."
Yang Luo was impressed. Although this person didn't seem to be very high-spirited, he was still a good person.
He nodded, and suddenly pulled out the spear, retracting and sending it away like a phantom, this time it went straight into Xie Yuan's heart.
The spear passed through his heart, and Xie Yuan suddenly turned into bloody bubbles all over the sky, adding a bit of bloody and dreamy color to the military camp.
Yang Luo was stunned for a moment and sighed:
"This place is really magical."
He turned around and entered the house, preparing to change places with his things. However, as soon as he entered, he paused with a dull look on his face.
“Where is my sword?”
At this time, Xie Yuan had already left the military camp with his long sword in his hands, hurriedly walking.
Seeing that his opponent had easily fallen prey to the illusion of heaven, Xie Yuan planned to send him out to rest first and seize his spear inner armor.
But when he was about to take action, Xie Yuan suddenly had an inexplicable feeling.
It seems that someone is peeking at me.
Since the completion of Tianyin Technique, Xie Yuan's sense of this kind has been very keen and inseparable.
With a flash in his mind, he let Yang Luo go for the time being, went into the house, took the long knife, and left, trying to get rid of the people behind him.
Leaving the military camp and crossing the fields, Xie Yuan walked quickly for a long time, but the vague sense of peeping still lingered around him.
He frowned slightly, turned his steps, and simply turned into the dense forest.
There are many wild beasts in the dense forest. Xie Yuan even saw a mountain tiger when he was outside. Although even if his skills were weak, it would be no big deal to fight against a tiger with just his physical strength, and now that he had weapons, it would be no problem. But if the tiger's roar and movement attract other people, there are some hidden dangers. There seems to be no danger from the environment in this country. All dangers come from competitors.
But now I don’t care about the dense forest and wild beasts, let’s get rid of the stalker first.
Xie Yuan wandered left and right in the dense forest for a long time.
However, the vague feeling in my body still did not disappear.
Xie Yuan suddenly frowned.
He was not running around in the dense forest. In fact, he wanted to touch the back several times, or suddenly make a comeback, but he found nothing behind him.
This means that either the opponent also has extremely advanced sneaking skills that he cannot detect even at close range, or the opponent's detection distance is much greater than his.
The former is unlikely. Xie Yuan, who has the Heavenly Hidden Technique, can hardly be deceived by other people's concealment methods, unless there is a better method in the world or the opponent's realm far exceeds his. Here Naturally unrealistic;
And if it is the latter, it means that the opponent's methods are very superb, and the secret method he masters is obviously good.
"Is it possible that it was the observing eyes of the princes and princesses outside?"
Xie Yuan subconsciously raised his head and looked at the ubiquitous white mist, feeling a little confused.
When they were outside, the fog they saw was not so thick.
Xie Yuan shook his head, feeling that it should not be the audience's gaze.
He was a little wary and couldn't get rid of his tail after trying all kinds of methods. He subconsciously wanted to use Tianyin Technique.
But after thinking for a while, Xie Yuan still didn't use his unique trick yet.
Let's take a look first. If the opponent is just watching, he hasn't found any danger yet. We will talk about it later...
Xie Yuan thought like this, accelerated his feet, and used the very simple Yunlong Step. , ran out of the dense forest.
At the entrance of Juntun Village, Zhikong Shantian Suanzi, dressed in white gauze with his face vaguely hidden behind the gauze curtain, stood there, his eyes facing outside, moving slowly.
The direction she was looking was exactly the dense forest where Xie Yuan had crawled into.
Then the woman turned back, strolled into the village, and happened to meet Yang Luo at a corner.
Yang Luogang turned around and was startled when he saw a figure in front of him.
He didn't realize there was anyone here at all, and just as he was about to swing his spear, he suddenly flew up.
The woman seemed to chuckle slightly, and her palm seemed to be motionless. Then Yang Luo was directly knocked away by a palm, and blood spurted out while he was still in the air. He only twitched twice when he landed on the ground, but then there was no movement.
The woman turned around and left without even looking at Yang Luo or picking up Yang Luo's equipment.
The other side of the jungle.
Xie Yuan felt relieved as the feeling of peeping suddenly weakened and then disappeared.
“Is this forest strange?”
He looked at the dense forest behind him suspiciously, pondered for a moment, but couldn’t tell clearly, so he stepped away and headed towards the mountain. .
According to Xie Yuan's observation while outside, there are several forest house temples, Taoist temples and historical sites on this mountain. You might be able to pick up some good things.
And when the rules were read out, I also said that there are some precious fairy grass and other things on the mountain. If you can get it, you can take it out and it will be considered yours.
In the end, the participants of the Hidden Dragon Banquet will definitely gather on this mountain.
Xie Yuan walked up the mountain first and soon saw a mountain temple.
Before he got close, Xie Yuan heard the sound of fighting. As soon as he rolled his eyes, he quietly walked over and ducked behind a rock at the entrance of the temple.
He looked around and found that several people had gathered inside, and two of them were already fighting.
"Obviously I came first!"
One of them roared angrily.
Another person smiled and said:
"Brother Kong, you have a share in seeing it. All the weapons in this mountain are ownerless, how can they say they are yours?"
They What they were fighting over was a long sword placed on the altar table in the mountain temple. However, before anyone could get it, the two of them started fighting in front of the altar table with their bare hands.
There were two other people watching the battle, and they were all ready to move the long swords. They were unlucky, and they had not picked up the weapons yet. When one's cultivation is greatly weakened, it is difficult for one's blood to withstand swords, and the availability of weapons can determine the outcome of a battle.
However, the two fighting men were obviously not inexperienced rookies. They seemed to have roots under their feet. Just before the offering table, you punched and slapped each other, determined not to move, lest other people take advantage.
If any one of them wants to reach out to the long sword on the table, the other will immediately launch a storm of attacks, forcing the opponent not to be distracted.
Xie Yuan looked at it from a distance and nodded secretly:
"Even though the sword is so far away in the temple, it still shines brightly and shows its edge. It is obviously the most outstanding one among the Xuan soldiers. It's a sharp weapon, and it's probably the best in the world. If they get this sword, they can basically win.
"However, the boxing and kicking skills of these two people seem to be a bit average. The taller one is okay, it seems that he is proficient in boxing skills, and he must have practiced it on daily basis; the short one has weak palm skills and only knows the basics. Obviously, the master behind it is Weapons training?”
Xie Yuan shook his head, this shouldn’t be the case.
If you have reached this level of cultivation, you should always think about various situations. If you lose your weapon at this moment, can you only rely on your blood and energy to survive?
When he thought of this, his heart moved. He looked at the figure of the short master and observed silently.
Bang, bang bang——
The fight between the two men in the temple made a dull sound of hitting. Although their skills were no longer there, the power of their fists and feet, which had been transformed three times, was still considerable.
The sound of the wind caused by the fists and feet was frightening, and the energy fluctuations that erupted from each fight made a sound as if it penetrated the air.
The two of them were a little awkward at first. After all, many of the body's reactions to losing strength were a burden. However, as talented warriors and future masters, both of them adjusted at an extremely fast speed.
The fight at the altar table gradually became fierce. The tall warrior gradually gained the upper hand. With a flash of light in his eyes, he shouted low and suddenly punched out with more force. He was about to force his opponent back and take advantage of the opportunity to gain a long distance. Sword, at that time it was no problem for him to fight one against three.
The fist was like a hammer, carrying a fierce wind and hitting the opponent's face. The short warrior shrank his head and had to take a step back.
The tall warrior looked happy, moved his steps, and reached out towards the long sword on the altar table.
Seeing that he was about to get the long sword, the two warriors watching the battle couldn't stand and hurriedly grabbed it.
At this moment.
The tall warrior was about to reach the hilt of his sword when his ankle suddenly felt painful and he leaned back, his whole body being swept to the ground.
He also reacted very quickly. He put his hand on the ground, flipped over in a somersault, and then stood firmly on the ground. But in this way, he was the furthest away from the offering table.
"Brother Pei actually hid his kick skills!"
The tall warrior roared angrily.
Before the warrior surnamed Pei could speak, the two warriors watching the battle saw the change and were already in front of him. They changed their opponents and came directly towards him.
When the warrior surnamed Pei saw this, he shouted loudly, jumped up in the air, stepped on his feet, and greeted the two of them at the same time!
As the saying goes, the hand is like two doors, and it all depends on the foot to kick people. The strength of kung fu in the legs is much greater than that of the fists.
Especially now, the blessing of blood has become minimal, relying entirely on physical strength. The warrior surnamed Pei even kicked out a phantom with one leg and one foot. He did not even land on the ground, but his opponent was kicked back repeatedly, and he could not resist with both hands.
For a while, the warrior surnamed Pei relied on a pair of iron legs to suppress the three masters. He was the only one closest to the sword.
Xie Yuan looked at this scene and nodded slightly:
"Sure enough, he has hidden kung fu, his strength is not simple."
He could see that his opponent was very powerful and occupied After gaining the upper hand, even if the tall warrior from before came back to join the battle group, he still couldn't force the warrior surnamed Pei, whose legs were like steel whips, to retreat even half an inch.
However, since the other two people had moved, Xie Yuan took a step forward and prepared to approach quietly again.
However, as soon as he moved, he raised his eyebrows, retracted his feet, and continued to look at the temple.
It was very difficult for the warrior named Pei to fight one against three; but at this time, he took a deep breath and used all his strength. Just waiting for the slightest chance, he would fly back to seize the long sword.
Just the finishing touch...
Just as he was thinking this, his expression suddenly changed. He turned his head instantly and saw a shadow sneaking in through the side door. He saw that the four people were far away. When he reached the altar table, he had a sudden attack and rushed towards the sword!
The four of them were stunned when they saw such a change. The warrior surnamed Pei is even more anxious. He has exhausted a lot just to get the advantage of weapons. If he works hard to make a wedding dress for others, then he may not be able to hold on to three moves and two moves and will be eliminated!
He suddenly shouted:
“Brother Yan, help me!”
When the tall warrior heard this, he saw the big foot kicked by the warrior surnamed Pei and was furious. He yelled and punched the sole of his boot.
The stocky figure of the warrior surnamed Pei suddenly rushed to the altar table like a cannonball, and blasted out a palm like lightning!
The expressions of the warrior surnamed Yan and the other two people changed slightly. It turned out that this guy was very skilled in his skills, and he just showed his weakness to the enemy.
The warrior surnamed Yan secretly thought that if he were one-on-one, he would have lost for a while. No wonder he was ranked one above him, and the two of them ranked seventh or eighth on the Hidden Dragon Ranking. I usually don’t accept it, but today I have a clear understanding in my heart. They rushed to grab it, fearing that the warrior surnamed Pei would force the enemy back and just get the sword; however, as soon as they took a step, the warrior surnamed Pei turned into a more powerful cannonball at a faster speed than before, hitting the three of them!
With all the momentum, they were all blown away?
They were shocked, and the two of them had to reach out to pick up the warrior surnamed Pei. They immediately stopped and took two steps back. The other person reacted faster, ducked directly, and then moved towards the person beside the table. The figure grabbed him:
“Don’t even think about reaping the benefits!”
He struck it with one palm, his momentum was like a giant ax cleaving a mountain.
The man saw this and stretched out his hand to firmly hold the powerful and heavy frame. Then his other hand reached out like lightning. When the person was surprised, he pushed with his palm. Got out.
The face of the warrior who rushed over changed slightly, and he stretched out his other hand to block. However, at this time, the person who came grabbed his left hand and pulled it back suddenly. He suddenly lost his position and was hit by this. A palm was printed on the chest, his face turned pale, and he flew back.
Now there was no obstacle for anyone. He stood beside the altar table, grabbed the long sword with a bright light like autumn water, and with a slight wave, he forced the other people who grabbed him back, not daring to move rashly.
Those people looked annoyed and looked at the visitor with complicated and fearful expressions:
"He Jin! When did you hide here?"
He forced everyone back with three punches and two kicks. The person revealed his figure, with piercing eyes and a sharp temperament. He glanced at everyone and made them tense up and dare not move rashly, giving people a great sense of oppression. It was He Jin, the chief disciple of the Cangjian Pavilion.
He was holding a long sword with a calm expression:
“I just heard everyone’s movements, so I came in to take a look and saw this long sword in my hand, just in time to use it.”
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Everyone had serious expressions on their faces. Even though they were all the geniuses at the top of the Hidden Dragon Ranking, He Jin's strength was obviously above them.
With bare hands they are no match for them. Now that the chief of the Hidden Sword Pavilion has obtained the sword, their journey may not end here.
He Jin held the long sword with even greater momentum than before.
He swept through the crowd, slowly raised his long sword, and in the nervous gazes of everyone, suddenly slashed out a lake-blue sword energy towards the door:
"Now that we are here, why bother? Hiding one’s head and showing one’s tail? ”
Xie Yuan dodged and avoided the door.
With a loud bang, a large piece of the wall of the temple gate was missing. Xie Yuan felt a little scared. Even if his cultivation level was banned, he could still produce such sword energy? He is worthy of being the top disciple of Hidden Sword Pavilion, currently ranked second on the Hidden Dragon Ranking.
Xie Yuan always thinks that someone is watching, so the Sky Hidden Technique is temporarily useless, but even so, it is difficult for other warriors to detect his whereabouts.
However, with He Jin's senses, he naturally noticed someone lurking at the door, so he forced him out and saw that it was Xie Yuan, his eyes flashed slightly.
“Xie Yuan!”
The other four people were all moved when they saw this.
Xie Yuan looked at He Jin's serious look and bowed his hands:
"Brother He was aware of everything, but he didn't expect to be discovered directly."
The others' faces were slightly warm. , He Jin clearly noticed the difference, but they didn't notice it at all, and they were compared again and again.
He is indeed one of the top people this time...
He Jin looked at Xie Yuan and said:
"It seems that Brother Xie has been here for a long time. Could it be that he also likes this sword?"
Xie Yuan nodded:
< br>"Magic weapons are always coveted. But..."
Before he could say the following "It doesn't matter", He Jin interrupted:
"In this case, if Brother Xie is better than me, this long sword will belong to you.
"Brother Pei and Brother Yan have no weapons, and it is not easy to bully them. Brother Xie wears a long sword at his waist, can he know how to use it? "
Xie Yuan looked at He Jin's eagerness to fight and was a little bit dumbfounded.
What do you mean if you win, the sword will be mine? It seems very generous. If you lose, it will be yours. He couldn't keep the weapon.
But seeing that He Jin seemed to take him seriously and challenged him, Xie Yuan slowly put his hand on the handle of the knife.
"I know a little bit."
Xie Yuan looked at He Jin with fighting intent in his eyes.
He still remembered that as a handyman of the Yunshan Sword Sect, he watched the decisive battle between He Jin and Qin Zhenyang in the audience.
The sword duel was less than the master's, but the fight turned violent. The two talented swordsmen were so majestic at that time that Xie Yuan was yearning for them.
However, at that time, he only had the strength to change the realm of Qi and Blood. The gap between him and the two geniuses at the top of the Hidden Dragon Ranking could not be measured, and he could only look up from afar.
This great disciple of Hidden Sword Pavilion was a distant role model to Xie Yuan at that time.
But now, he stood in front of him and actively invited him to fight.
Xie Yuan has his own reasons.
Outside the mountain temple, a breeze blew by, bringing a mist into the temple.
The other four people retreated silently, watching Xie Yuan holding the hilt of the sword and standing at the broken temple door, while He Jin stood in the temple holding a sharp sword, looking at each other through the mist with Xie Yuan .
They suddenly had a feeling that this young master, whose cultivation level was not as good as theirs, was at the same level as He Jin, but far superior to the four of them.
This subconscious feeling made them a little surprised and unbelievable.
Isn’t that the case?
They have just experienced what level He Jin is.
Besides, being bare-handed and having their cultivation weakened would be beneficial to the four of them. If He Jin were really in the outside world, holding a long sword and recovering his skills, and using his profound and sharp swordsmanship, he would probably be able to defeat them even faster.
But now, He Jin has obtained a very high-quality long sword, while Xie Yuan only has an ordinary sword in his hand.
Although he has risen rapidly, I have never heard that he is famous for his sword skills? If you use a sword that you are not good at against He Jin's sword, it will probably be difficult for him to withstand ten moves.
Why do you have a premonition that this will be a fierce battle?
The four of them were puzzled, but they held their breath and watched silently.
Xie Yuan took the first step.
He held the handle of the knife in his hand, and a familiar feeling came to his heart.
Every step seems to have been measured, and after crossing the precise distance, Xie Yuan's sword-drawing gesture is already gaining momentum.
The Running Wolf Sword Technique, which has not been used for a long time, although it cannot even enter the second level of Xie's arsenal, now makes Xie Yuan miss it a little.
This is the time to use it.
He Jin watched Xie Yuan approach step by step, his expression slightly condensed when he faced the imposing manner.
He could feel Xie Yuan's sword power rising rapidly, as if a powerful sword technique was about to be revealed.
With his current level of cultivation, can he also use a good sword technique?
He Jin narrowed his eyes, knowing that he could not be allowed to gather momentum smoothly.
He suddenly took a step forward, but as soon as he moved, Xie Yuan's knife was pulled out from his waist, and drew a semicircular silver arc, like a thunder, directly hitting He Jin throat.
With a clang, He Jin raised his long sword and blocked the sword an inch in front of his throat, his hand trembling slightly.
What a fast knife!
What a strength!
He Jin's eyes were serious. Even though he had expected it, Xie Yuan's sword was still beyond his expectation.
However, he was not afraid. After blocking the thunderous sword with his long sword, a sword that was too fast to be seen turned around and suddenly stabbed Xie Yuan in the heart.
Xie Yuan leaned back, knocked the knife in his hand, and swung He Jin's long sword away, narrowly avoiding the sudden thrust.
Due to lack of skill, he couldn't use his advanced footwork. Although the opponent's sword was slower than the Third Transformation Realm, it was more difficult to dodge.
Xie Yuan took a glance and found that there were two more gaps in the long knife. The quality difference between the secret weapons was really not small.
Even if you want to have a fierce battle, I'm afraid you won't be able to.
He turned slightly to one side, and perfectly avoided He Jin's sword strike. Suddenly, the sword was like thunder falling from the sky, and with a whimper like a wolf howling, he slashed it down!
He Jin was awe-inspiring. He had already felt that Xie Yuan seemed to be born with supernatural power. His sword moves seemed not very clever, but despite the great power of his sword skills, it was difficult to find any flaws.
At this time, this sword was obviously one of the killing moves. He Jin did not dare to respond. His steps were like riding on the waves. He swung twice and stepped out of the range of Xie Yuan's sword, widening the distance between him and him. On the body.
Woo——
The long knife struck again, and the next moment, he floated away again, his expression even more serious.
Can this guy still use his killer move continuously?
He Jin raised his sword, and when he saw Xie Yuan's sword falling, he stabbed with sword energy, swiftly and fiercely.
Cang——
The long sword slashed down towards the sword spine, causing a big gap in himself. However, He Jin could not bear the force, and the sword in his hand suddenly sank and hit the ground.
The adobe bricks on the floor of the temple suddenly shattered, creating a shallow pit. Dust was scattered everywhere, and it was difficult to see clearly due to the thick fog.
How can you still chop three times in a row!
However, there was no time to be surprised. In the thick fog, He Jin felt a warning sign in his heart. Looking at the light of the sword slashing from the side, he suddenly lowered his head.
As a result, as soon as he lowered his head, he was met with a huge fist.
Bang.
He Jin was hit hard on the chin by a punch. He flew high into the air, crashed through the roof tiles of the small temple, and flew out.
The temple was quiet for a while, and then the thump of He Jin hitting the ground was heard.
The four people next to him were silent, watching Xie Yuan drop the broken long knife and slowly pick up the sharp sword, but they still didn't react.
What happened?
The four of them looked confused, feeling that the scene in front of them was beyond their comprehension.
He Jin... was punched away by Xie Yuan?
Less than ten moves?
The four of them slowly came back to their senses, showing incredible expressions.
What did they see?
They saw Xie Yuan's sword like lightning and a running wolf, and they refused to let He Jin's sword go!
Not only did he fall behind, but in the end, He Jin's sword was smashed to the ground with a single blow, and he had no choice but to let go!
Then there were two consecutive attacks that he didn't understand. Xie Yuan easily won with less than ten moves.
The victory over He Jin in ten moves was just the opposite of what they expected.
The four of them stood there, still looking at Xie Yuan in shock.
Even after watching the process, they still couldn’t believe it.
How could He Jin lose like this? He is second on the Hidden Dragon List!
It is said that he has reached the threshold of becoming a master and is just one step away.
As soon as the four of them fought against him and were defeated like a beast, they knew that the rumors were true;
However, He Jin still lost to Xie Yuan cleanly.
They looked at Xie Yuan with strange eyes for a moment and stood close to the wall, not daring to move rashly.
There were footsteps at the door, and He Jin walked in again, his face a little solemn, and his chin still a little red and swollen.
He turned towards Xie Yuan and cupped his hands:
“I am not as good as others, so I am willing to be inferior.”
Xie Yuan had shown mercy, otherwise this punch would not have been as simple as knocking him out.
Hearing He Jin admit defeat, the four people next to him looked at each other with complicated expressions.
He lost to Xie Yuan for second place on the Qianlong Ranking, so wouldn’t he...
Xie Yuan raised his hand towards He Jin:
“Access.”< br>
He Jin nodded and said:
"I hope there will be a chance to have a good discussion with you outside."
Xie Yuan knew that he was not very convinced. After all, everyone here is not performing well. True strength.
If he really recovers his cultivation and can use his proud kung fu, it will indeed not be easy for Xie Yuan to defeat him; but here, the realms are so different that no one can use advanced kung fu.
Although He Jin's intermediate swordsmanship was perfect and had almost no flaws, even with his attainments in swordsmanship, he could not compare to Xie Yuan, who had a heart for swordsmanship.
Facing the equally perfect Benlang Sword Art and the last bit of Heavenly Illusion, He Jin was defeated unjustly.
Here, Xie Yuan is invincible.
Xie Yuan held the sword, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little subtle.
He Jin looked like he was ready to be killed, because they only knew that they could withdraw if they lost the battle, but they didn't know how to get out if they took the initiative.
The other four people looked at each other. The warrior surnamed Yan was silent for a moment, cupped his hands and said:
"Master Xie, although I may not be your opponent, it is impossible to capture him without mercy. Please give me a fight."
After seeing Xie Yuan's performance, they knew that there was no way to win; but after practicing till now, they His will does not allow him to surrender without a fight.
Xie Yuan looked at them, respecting their choice, and prepared to invite these competitors out first.
Less than half of the people are left. He has got the top sword, and there shouldn’t be too many twists and turns in winning the championship.
He raised his long sword and was about to "send" the person in front of him out when he suddenly heard someone shouting outside the temple:
"Don't - don't do it!"
The man staggered and ran to the temple with a person on his back:
"Don't do it! There is something weird here!"
Everyone in the temple looked at the visitor and the motionless person on his back. He Jin frowned and said:
"Brother Qi, what do you mean? Brother Tang, this is..."< br>
"I, I defeated Brother Tang, and I was about to eliminate him. However, he didn't leave here until I seriously injured him... Brother Tang is already dying."
The visitor's face was pale.
Everyone's expressions changed as they watched the warrior surnamed Qi place the man on his back on the ground.
The man was bloodless and had taken in more air than out.
“Why haven’t you sent it out yet?”
The people around him were all anxious. One of them hurriedly took out the elixir he had picked up and fed it to the warrior surnamed Tang. However, it only managed to alleviate the injury a little, which was a drop in the bucket.
If I can't get treatment as soon as possible, I'm afraid I will really die.
Xie Yuan frowned.
The bad premonition that I had been having seemed to come true at this time. Something really happened here.
He Jin suddenly raised his head:
"No, we have to inform others of the news as soon as possible, and go elsewhere to find the elixir to save Brother Tang's life."
"Let's go look for it separately!"
Xie Yuan also expanded Shenfa, go out to find treasures that can save people.
While searching, I shouted and spread the news, asking everyone to come to the mountain temple to meet up.
Everyone in the mountain shouted one after another, echoing in the quiet mountain peaks.
"How could it be like this? Was there something unexpected that happened before the kingdom in his hands was restored? Or...
"It was the emperor's intention. "
Xie Yuan's expression was solemn.
If the former is okay, they stop and wait for help. Except for those who are already in danger, others will not have much problem;
But if it is the latter, then why did the emperor do this?
Thinking about the topic he mentioned in his previous article, could it be that he was breaking up with the aristocratic family?
But there are only a few people from aristocratic families who come in.
They are just a few talented juniors. Although they will make the family uncomfortable, they are far from breaking their muscles and bones, and they are not worth sacrificing other people at the same time. It is not worth such a big fight.
And by doing this, isn't he afraid of causing a rebellion from the aristocratic families and sects?
Besides, if they are trapped like this, they always have elders, so no one will starve to death here.
They will definitely find something wrong here soon. As long as they stop, what's the use of being trapped?
Unless...
Xie Yuan's eyes suddenly froze, thinking of a possibility, he immediately stopped talking.
At this moment, the warrior surnamed Pei ran over with a figure, and when he saw Xie Yuan, he showed joy:
"Brother Xie! I have found Miss Tiansuan from Zhikong Mountain. As for how to get out, she must have a better idea than us!”
Xie Yuan looked at the woman who was dressed in a different way and felt a warning sign in his heart. He immediately shouted:
"Stop!"
When the two of them saw his appearance, they stood at a distance obediently. The short and stocky warrior named Pei still didn't understand:
"Brother Xie, what's going on?"
The woman also turned her head slightly.
Xie Yuan looked serious and asked:
"Girl, I have a question to ask. Why can you come in without changing your clothes?"
The warrior surnamed Pei heard Xie Yuan's question, He was startled for a moment, and then as his thoughts flashed, he calmly and quietly distanced himself from the woman next to him.
However, it was too late.
With a sneer, a purple long sword suddenly appeared in the woman's hand, and it was like lightning wrapping around it.
She waved lightly, and the warrior surnamed Pei had only taken two steps forward when his head suddenly flew high into the air, while his body continued to run forward until he fell to the ground after a few steps.
Then the woman moved, showing a speed that definitely belonged to the Qi and Blood Transformation Stage. She appeared in front of Xie Yuan in an instant, almost face to face with him.
The gauze on her face had flown away, and the strip of cloth wrapped around her face suddenly loosened and slowly fell down, revealing a pair of extremely attractive peach blossom eyes, surrounded by charming purple eye shadow.
The woman's red lips pursed slightly, showing a charming smile:
"Xie Yuan, we meet again."
(End of this chapter)