In the disbelief eyes of the two people, the door slowly opened and someone walked over with a smile.
A young man with a red rope in his hair, flying green robe, tall and tall, and a demeanor that is pure and aloof, like a man among gods.
Lang Fanyun and Fan Liangji couldn't help but become speechless and shocked when they looked at the face that seemed familiar to them, but it was now fully elongated and even more heroic.
Xu Xing looked at them and smiled:
"Why, can't you recognize it?"
Fan Liangji swallowed, lowered his voice, and whispered:
"Xu, Brother Xu, what on earth are you...?"
Not only Fan Liangji wanted to ask this question, but even Lang Fanyun, who had always been calm and calm, could no longer maintain his mood at this moment.
Although the young swordsman said nothing, his eyes showed undisguised curiosity, and he couldn't help looking Xu Xing up and down.
Only two months have passed since the three of them separated in Jinguan City. Why does Brother Xu look like he has grown up by more than ten years?
Xu Xing didn’t explain much, just smiled and said:
"This is my original appearance. The previous appearance was due to a mistake in my practice, and I have only recovered now."
This explanation was more in line with the world view of this world. After the two of them got over the initial shock, they realized that the truth was roughly like this, and they each breathed a sigh of relief.
Suddenly, Fan Liangji let out a light sigh, turned over and straightened up from the couch. The sick look on his face also faded away, regaining the rosy glow that represented health.
He suddenly raised his head, looked at Xu Xing, and said in a trembling voice:
"Brother Xu, could this be...?"
Lang Fanyun didn't realize until this moment that the "Taiyin True Qi" lingering around Fan Liangji had disappeared, and his eyes widened again.
They came directly to the East China Sea this time. In addition to attending the meeting on the East Island, they also wanted to find Fan Liangji's master, "Qi King" Ling Duxu, so that he could remove the true energy that was like a gangrene attached to the bones.
But now, Fan Liangji is so good?
Xu Xing smiled slightly:
"While I was speaking just now, I have solved this hidden danger for Brother Fan. This true energy is somewhat interesting. It is represented by extremely yin power and contains sharp energy. I wonder where the master left it?"
Pulled it out while talking?
Fan Liangji and Lang Fanyun looked at each other, seeing the look in each other's eyes, and again looked at each other in silence.
In fact, although "Taiyin Zhenqi" is a unique skill, it can still be handled as long as the level is sufficient.
Fan Liangji has followed Ling Duxu in practice for many years and naturally understands this truth.
So he didn't really take the injury seriously, but instead regarded it as a kind of training for his "innate strength".
But this "not difficult to deal with" does not mean that you can do whatever you want.
Just because this "Tai Yin Zhen Qi" contains a strong martial arts spirit and is located in a sensitive position of the five internal organs, if you are not careful, it will leave sequelae that will last a lifetime.
But Xu Xing solved the problem so lightly, even quietly, that even Fan Liangji, the victim, didn't notice it. This, this...
Fan Liangji even felt that he knew his body better than he did. How deep of spiritual cultivation does this require?
Fan Liangji thought for a long time, but couldn't think of a suitable adjective, but suddenly thought of Xu Xing's words just now, and said again in disbelief:
"Xu, Brother Xu, are you serious..."
Xu Xing smiled again:
"Xu is not so bored that he would use this kind of thing to deceive his friends?"
When Fan Liangji heard these words, his eyelids trembled wildly, and his body trembled and swayed until he supported the bed with his hands and finally stood firm.
Lang Fanyun also held the Rain-covering Sword at his waist with his right hand, and with the help of the state of the unity of man and sword and the transparency of the sword's heart, he managed to calm down his mind and avoid losing his composure like Fan Liangji.
After all, that is the Grand Master!
Xu Xing had already had enough of admiring this shocked look as early as Cihang Jingzhai, so he just waved his hand.
"We haven't seen each other for a long time, so let's talk about your affairs first."
Fan Liangji was still in shock, so Lang Fanyun took the initiative to take over the task of explaining and told Xu Xing what they had seen in the past two months.
When he heard that Lang Fanyun actually started working with Fan Liangji to make a living by robbing families and homes, robbing the rich and helping the poor, Xu Xing couldn't help but laugh and gently stroked his hands.
But after hearing about Chi Zunxin and Temu Li, Xu Xing's eyes suddenly changed.
When Lang Fanyun saw his deep gaze, his heart suddenly sank and he could no longer speak.
Xu Xing paused and then said calmly:
"It seems that the Yingui Sect and Yanran Mountain will end their inheritance today."
With just a few words, Lang Fanyun smelled an extremely strong smell of blood, and his eyelids twitched again.
This was the first time since he met Xu Xing that he felt such a strong murderous intention from this friend who seemed to have no control over everything and seemed to be an immortal.
Lang Fanyun couldn't help but have a question in his mind.
——How many people has Brother Xu killed?
The most terrifying thing is that Xu Xing just has murderous intentions in his heart, and the world seems to respond.
Lang Fanyun felt that the world he saw was no longer warm and bright, and even the blazing sunlight shining in from the window had become cold.
Lang Fanyun has had a deep connection with nature since he was a child, so even if he is alone, he never feels lonely, because everything is his friend.
——Dongting Lake, which is eight hundred miles away, is also one of them, and it is also his best and most trusted friend.
This is also why Lang Fanyun was able to develop such a shocking and miraculous swordsmanship.
But at this moment, standing next to Xu Xing, he felt as if this innate connection had been completely cut off by an invisible force, and for the first time in his life he was reduced to a "lonely family" situation.
——This is the power of the Grand Master?
Fan Liangji on the side also had a numb scalp and hair standing on end. In the originally calm cabin, an invisible but huge turbulent wave suddenly appeared, which was extremely depressing.
Only the majestic monkey opened its eyes, stood up, and danced on the table for a while, as if it was greeting Xu Xing.
Xu Xing noticed Brother Monkey, whom he had not seen for a long time, and his eyes moved. The oppressive feeling that hit his heart finally dissipated. He apologized:
"I'm currently experimenting with a brand new martial arts. I can't control myself at the moment. I'm sorry."
Lang Fanyun's throat moved, and a strong sense of frustration emerged in his heart. He smiled bitterly and said:
"Brother Xu, you are really... making rapid progress."
Xu Xing stretched out his hand to let the monkey climb onto his shoulder, and then said leisurely:
"This is not the place to talk. How about we go to the East Island first? Counting the time, almost all the people who should be there should be here."
Today is June 3rd, and the time for Aotou's sword discussion is set at noon. They are now crossing the sea, just in time to catch up.
Fan Liangji looked outside and said curiously:
"Where's Miss Li, why aren't you with me?"
Xu Xing's natural way:
"To avoid ostentation, Miss Li and the other two have not entered the city. They are now waiting for us on the coast."
To avoid ostentation?
When Fan Liangji and Lang Fanyun heard this, they felt a little strange. They had dealt with Li Ruohai, so they naturally knew the temperament of this evil spirit - how could such a person be so arrogant?
However, when they arrived at the shore, the two of them realized that Xu Xing was not exaggerating at all.
It's almost noon now, the sun is shining brightly, shining on the turbulent sea, making the floating light shine like gold, nothing more than that.
But the wonders of the world were overshadowed by the three unrivaled beauties on the beach.
Fan Liangji could fully imagine how much of a sensation these three people would cause if they appeared in the city together. To describe it as swaggering, it seemed too restrained.
Among them, the one who attracted the most attention and had the strongest presence was naturally Li Ruohai, whom both of them were familiar with.
After not seeing each other for two months, the burning aura in this "evil spirit" became more and more intense, and even the words "bright light" were not enough to describe it.
She is as beautiful as a splendid sun, exuding a bright air of confidence and pride from the inside out.
Seeing Xu Xing coming with two old acquaintances, Fan Liangji and Lang Fanyun, Li Ruohai also held the red gun and nodded slightly to them as a greeting.
Gu Ningqing rushed out from Li Ruohai, her bright blue eyes wide open, a little surprised.
"Ruohai, who are these two?"
Having known Li Ruohai for such a long time, Gu Ningqing had never seen her act like this to anyone except Xu Xing, so naturally she couldn't help but be curious.
Although the face of this girl from the Western Regions is not as beautiful as that of Li Ruohai, she has a high nose and deep outline. Her eyebrows are not shy like those of ordinary Central Plains women. She is full of magnanimity and has a unique exotic style.
Moreover, Gu Ningqing's clothes were quite bold. She only wore a thin short skirt around her waist, exposing large areas of her delicate skin, which was jade white and shiny. She had a slim and well-shaped figure. The curves under her clothes were undulating, and her whole body was filled with a kind of hot and unrestrained vitality.
Although Fan Liangji and Lang Fanyun had traveled to many places in the past two months, they had never seen a person like Gu Ningqing, and they looked straight at him for a moment.
Xu Xingze introduced it at the right time:
"You all know Miss Li. This is Miss Gu Ning Qinggu, the current heir of Shuangxiu Mansion."
A descendant of Shuangxiu Mansion?
Although the Shuangxiu Mansion is far away from the Central Plains and has always been mysterious, due to the existence of the "Shuangxiu Dafa" and the fact that each generation of descendants are all stunning beauties, it is quite famous in the martial arts world of the Central Plains.
After all, the combination of beauty and magical skills is even more attractive to Jianghu people than power, status, money and fame.
Standing next to Li Ruohai and Gu Ningqing was a tall, graceful woman in white. She looked like an orchid in an empty valley, full of fairy aura, which was in sharp contrast to the gorgeous and intense Li Ruohai.
The woman in white has her long black hair tied into a bun, her face is as beautiful as the autumn moon, and her temperament is quiet and elegant.
Although Fan Liangji and Lang Fanyun had never seen this woman before, as soon as they saw that face and felt the extraordinary demeanor, a sense of familiarity naturally emerged in their hearts.
The woman pursed her lips, smiled gently, and said softly:
"Cihang Jingzhaiyan Jing'an, I met two of them."
Hearing this thundering name, Fan Liangji and Lang Fanyun didn't feel any shock or surprise in their hearts. Instead, they took it as a matter of course.
Naturally, the only person who can compete on the same stage with Li Ruohai, the "most beautiful woman in the world", without falling behind in terms of appearance is Yan Jing'an.
Fan Liangji just glanced at the gentle and generous Yan Jing'an, and he felt sincerely ashamed.
Although Shuangxiu Mansion is famous, it is far away from the Central Plains and is not considered a righteous sect. On the contrary, it leaves enough room for people in the world to imagine.
Ordinary people in the martial arts world, after drinking some wine, would dare to talk about the "Princess of Double Cultivation", and even have the fantasy of having a romantic relationship.
But except for a small number of people in the Demon Sect, the vast majority of people in the world do not dare to think anything wrong about Yan Jing'an, the master of the house. They only have a hundred thousand admiration and even awe.
Not to mention a kiss, even just a glance at the figure of the master is considered a great blessing to many martial arts people.
But now, they are all here?
Fan Liangji suddenly felt an extremely unreal feeling in his heart. He opened his eyes wide and looked at Xu Xing again. In the end, all his emotions turned into a long sigh and he sighed in admiration:
"Brother Xu, you really don't have such a face in vain."
Hearing this, both Gu Ningqing and Yan Jing'an couldn't help but chuckle. However, Gu Ningqing, the outsider woman, laughed more cheerfully and unabashedly, while Yan Jing'an only laughed softly.
Li Ruohai folded his arms as usual and said nothing, but a smile showed in his eyes.
Xu Xing didn't take it seriously and regarded it as a compliment to himself.
Although Lang Fanyun was not outstanding in appearance, he had the confidence and magnanimity of a swordsman master. He was not afraid of the stage. Instead, he smiled at Yan Jing'an and said calmly:
"The boy Lang Fanyun has met the master of Yanzhai. He has heard the name of 'Cihang Sword Code' for a long time. If you have some spare time, I hope that the master of Yanzhai will give you some advice."
"The waves are turning over the clouds?"
Yan Jing'an looked at Lang Fanyun, who was unattractive in appearance, but tall and elegant, and at the "Rain-Covering Sword" tied around his waist, and a hint of surprise flashed across his beautiful eyes.
With Yan Jing'an's eyesight, she could naturally tell that Lang Fanyun was a rare swordsman master, but she had never heard of this name before.
This familiar experience made her think of a certain person. Yan Jing'an turned her head and glanced at Xu Xing with a clear meaning in her eyes.
——No way, this is your fellow countryman, right?
Xu Xing naturally understood what she meant, and explained using only his spiritual thoughts.
"Brother Lang is not from the same background as me. His swordsmanship was gained from observing the mist of the Dongting Palace for eight hundred miles day and night."
"Can you achieve self-enlightenment?"
It was okay if Xu Xing didn't explain. Once he did, Yan Jing'an's eyes became even more shocked.
——A master who has achieved self-enlightenment is still so young. What kind of terrifying talent is this?
However, Yan Jing'an is a leader of the right path after all, and his Qi-nurturing skills are extraordinary. His face did not show the slightest emotion, he just said gently:
"Brother Lang is extremely talented, and Jing'an admires him. But when it comes to his attainments in the 'Cihang Sword Code', his footwork is ten times better than mine. If you want to prove your swordsmanship, just look for him."
Yan Jing'an's identity was there, and Lang Fanyun didn't doubt that she would deliberately deceive him, but just turned to look at Xu Xing.
Because he was so shocked today, his expression was a little numb.
"Xu, Brother Xu, is this really true?"
Who in the world doesn't know that Cihang Jingzhai only accepts female disciples, and only the descendants of the masters of the past generations are qualified to practice this supreme method.
But now, Master Yan Zhai showed the "Cihang Sword Code" to an outsider like Brother Xu for detailed information?
Xu Xing just shook his head.
"Jing'an is too exaggerated. To say ten times is too much."
Although Lang Fanyun didn't get along with Xu Xing for a long time, he was very aware of his character of being reticent and rolled his eyes.
"There is not ten times, there are five, six, seven or eight times, right?"
Xu Xing just laughed it off, raised his head again, smelled the breath coming from the wind, and suddenly said:
"If you calculate the time, if you go now, you will be just in time to watch the beginning of this 'Ao Tou Sword Discussing'."
Li Ruohai was most familiar with Xu Xing's character. He understood the implication of this sentence, raised his eyebrows and asked:
"You have something to do?"
Xu Xing nodded and wrote lightly:
"It is always not a good idea to land on the island rashly with empty hands. I will borrow a gift first and then I will arrive."
"Gift?"
Except for Xu Xing, everyone is a little confused. Judging from the current situation, Yun Xu has obviously had the idea of establishing his own business outside the righteous path, and he may also be one of the hostile parties.
What more gift is there for such a person?
Gu Ningqing stuck out her tongue and lost her breath:
"It's now now, and you didn't even think of preparing a gift?"
Xu Xing laughed when he heard this, raised an index finger and shook it gently.
"Hey, Ning Qing said that wrong. An elder once taught me that the most important thing when giving gifts is timing.
Moreover, a good gift is hard to come by. If it weren’t for this time, it wouldn’t be possible to get it. ”
The elder Xu Xing spoke of was none other than Shen Yishi from the world of the Ming Dynasty. The first wealthy businessman in Jiangnan had mentioned this point of view when he gave him the "Sanfeng Blood Meridian".
To this day, Xu Xing has not forgotten it.
Li Ruohai was too lazy to listen to Xu Xing's excuses, so he directly poked the right person:
"Tell me, who are you going to kill this time?"
Xu Xing turned around, looked into the distance, and said in a leisurely tone:
"I heard that Xiao Qianjue, the founder of the Yanran Mountain lineage, had an old grudge with the Yun family."
There was a family feud between Xiao Qianjue and the Yun family, and the ancestor of the Yun family in Dongdao died at the hands of Xiao Qianjue.
Xiao Qianjue's disciple Boyan, as the prime minister of the Yuan Dynasty, swept the three Wu states and destroyed the Song Dynasty, adding another layer of national hatred between the two sides.
After Boyan's death, his disciples carried on his ambition and have been enemies of the masters of Dongdao for many years. For more than a hundred years, the two sides have fought many times and forged many grievances.
After the destruction of the Yuan Dynasty, the Blackwater faction fled to Mobei. There were no rivals in the East Island, and there were far fewer entanglements with each other. However, once they encountered each other, it was still inevitable that they would fight to the death.
After hearing these words, everyone looked thoughtful, and Xu Xingze said cheerfully:
"It happened that Temu Li, the Lord of Yanran Mountain, was nearby, so I went to get the head from his neck. I don't think King Yundao would refuse this gift."
His tone was extremely relaxed, not as if he wanted to kill an old master, but as if he wanted to twist a drop of dew from the stamens of the morning flower.
——
It’s nearly noon on the third day of June.
The sky, which was originally bright and sunny, was suddenly covered by large dark clouds half an hour ago. The strong sea breeze also blew up at the same time, carrying pale mist and sweeping in all directions.
The long-awaited "Ao Tou Sword Discussion" has been enveloped in a gloomy and gloomy atmosphere before it even begins.
"Aotou Sword Discussing" is originally a tradition of the Buddhist family. It is a method used by the Buddhist family to test their disciples. The winner can also challenge the island owner, but it is purely a martial arts competition and does not involve a struggle for power. However, after taking in the remnants of the Tianji Palace, the descendants of the Yun family wanted to take advantage of the power of Ling'ao Island to avenge their grievances, so they used the "Ao Tou Lun Sword" to launch an attack and usurped the position of the island master from the disciples of the Shi family, setting a precedent for seizing the throne by force.
From then on, the "top sword debate" has become a common practice in the East Island. Every three years, not only the younger generation compete to win the first place and fight for the position of the four masters, but those who are proud of their strength can challenge the island king.
However, the "Ao Tou Sword Discussing" has always been a family affair in Dongdao, but this time, Yunxu actually broke this old rule and allowed outsiders to come to the island to compete with Dongdao disciples for the spot of "Disciple of the Island King".
This time, it can be said that it completely detonated the martial arts world.
This is because although there is no great master in the current generation of Dongdao, there are four major sources: the Ling'ao Island Buddhist lineage, the "Qingru" line, the "Tianji Palace" line, and the "West Kunlun" Liang Xiao lineage. There have been great people
Even excluding the authentic inheritance of the Yun family, the martial arts of the four branches of Turtle Mirror, "Dragon Escape", "Whale Breath" and "Thousand Scales" can be regarded as the best martial arts in the martial arts. Once learned, it can also It's enough to dominate one party, so people in the world can't help but be tempted
Because of this, even though it was vaguely understood that East Island was about to become a battlefield for a decisive battle between good and evil, there were still a large number of martial arts people coming from all over the world to participate in this grand event.
At this moment, Aotouji, which is the main venue, is already crowded with people. In order to hold the "Aotou Sword Discussion" in the past, the masters of the Shi family personally took action, flattened the rocks and opened up a wide space of more than a hundred feet in length.
Now, there are more than a thousand martial arts people surrounding this field.
They are all casual cultivators or small sect warriors who were rejected in the assessment. They are firmly locked in the outer layer by the disciples of Dongdao. They cannot go further and are only qualified to watch.
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Further inside is the arena where the "Top Swordsmanship" is held. At the front of the arena, which is three feet high and tens of feet across, is the stand, with five chairs neatly placed on it.
Next to the pedestal, there is a circle of seats. Only leaders of famous martial arts sects are qualified to sit here.
Ling Duxu and Bi Kongqing sat at the front, and behind them were the righteous masters such as Ling Jin and Ling Wu.
However, the disciples standing behind these righteous masters all looked a little ugly.
That’s it, the island king Yunxu. As a landowner and a master, he is naturally qualified to sit on the first chair, but what about the other four chairs?
With his status and martial arts skills as one of the "Four Lords of the East Island", how could he be able to sit in the middle in front of all the masters?
Although the other masters were not resentful because of the small seating arrangements, they were still on guard.
Judging from this battle, Yunxu obviously attaches great importance to this conference, and has worked hard to prevent anyone from causing trouble.
Although knowledgeable people all know that these efforts will eventually become completely useless, and this conference is destined to become a bloody battle of Shura.
But this did not prevent everyone from seeing Yun Xu's determination and confidence in the behavior of the Dongdao disciples.
Yunxu's arrangement like this is nothing more than a strong demonstration of the dominant position of their Dongdao lineage. Where does such confidence come from? Is it possible that Li Gong is really supporting him from behind?
The power of the "Hidden Dragon" is of great importance. In order to prevent the evil sect from working in the Tianxiahui, Bi Kongqing and Ling Duxu did not publicize the truth widely, but only told Yan Jing'an and a few other trusted pillars of the righteous path. .
Just as everyone present was either feeling anxious or looking forward to it, noon finally arrived.
After a while, a man in his forties suddenly appeared in the stands. He had a green robe with big sleeves and was quite tall. Two long eyebrows flew into his temples, exuding a majestic and heroic aura.
He stood in the center of the high platform, his eyes as solid as the essence, like two swords with a sharp edge that had been tempered for thousands of times. Everyone looked at him and felt their hearts beating wildly, and a cold air came out of his tailbone.
For a time, more than a thousand people in the martial arts community who were bustling and whispering to each other fell silent. The originally noisy Aotouji immediately became quiet.
Bi Kongqing and Ling Du looked at each other vaguely, and both could see the meaning in each other's eyes.
——This Yunxu's martial arts has indeed improved again.
The Yunxu they saw that day had an aura that was domineering and arrogant, but it was also surging and uncontrollable, making people aware of his terror just by seeing him.
But today, he seems to have been able to fully utilize that power for his own use. He doesn't show off his strength, but every time he raises his hands or feet, there is an inexplicable power, like a bottomless abyss, which is difficult to measure.
But for some reason, the two of them could also feel that in addition to a great improvement in martial arts, Yun Xu now had an inexplicable change originating from the depths of his soul compared to the East Island King he knew before.
As soon as Yun Xu appeared, the four East Island figures also boarded the stands, surrounding the island king like stars holding the moon, making the island king really feel a bit domineering about claiming the island as king.
As if announcing the beginning of a murderous disaster, the thick dark clouds suddenly opened several holes, and pale light fell from the clouds.
The sunshine was obviously warm, but it made everyone present feel a bit chillier.
Just in this daylight, I saw a lone boat on the distant sea, breaking through the wind and waves, heading straight towards Aotouji.
Now that even Yunxu, the host, had appeared, it would be considered a big rudeness to come to the venue again. Everyone looked at the ship and felt shocked and uncertain.
The old people of Dongdao who had experienced Shen Wansan's battle on the island thought of the figure in Tsing Yi who broke through the formation alone, and were even more horrified in their hearts - could it be that he was really here?
Fortunately, soon a clear and melodious voice, like pearls falling on a jade plate, was heard in the distance.
"Cihang Jingzhaiyan Jing'an is here to pay homage to the island king."
Yunxu seemed to have expected it. He lowered his eyes and said calmly:
"If the Master of Yanzhai is here to welcome you, our East Island will be in full bloom. Please come to the island!"
Yunxu's voice was like gold and iron clashing, and seemed to be connected to the infinite sea, full of some kind of surging and noisy power.
As soon as the words were spoken, the storm seemed to be flattened by some invisible force, and a circle of ripples spread out far and wide. Wherever the ripples passed, outside Aotouji, the sea surface with a radius of fifty feet suddenly became as smooth as a mirror.
Yunxu's small test of skill was even more shocking than the look that had impressed everyone just now.
The distance from the center of the arena to the coast is at least a mile, but the power contained in Yun Xu's words can still have such a big impact even after crossing this mile.
What kind of terrifying method is this?
However, the masters could see that Yunxu's hand was not using pure power to shake the sea water, but more like using some magical method to make the sea water change on its own.
——This kind of performance?
For a moment, the word "Hidden Dragon" appeared in their minds. It is said that this world-destroying artifact is the Dantian of the Four Seas, and it has the ability to operate the vast ocean. Could it be...?
Even Yan Jing'an seemed to be shocked by Yun Xu's methods and did not speak again. He saw the boat traveling slowly on the mirror surface.
Soon, the ship came closer, and five figures were seen on the bow. The five people lightly tapped the bow, and they all flew into the air. Their robes fluttered in the wind. With just a flicker, they passed over everyone's heads and landed in the center of the ring. .
Experienced righteous masters can even see that among these five people, apart from Yan Jing'an who just spoke, there are actually three Kongjing masters. Although the remaining one has not yet achieved Kongjing, he is also unique in Qinggong.
But why is there a monkey inside?
However, this question disappeared as soon as it appeared in everyone's mind. After all, masters in the world always have some quirks, and there is nothing weird about raising a monkey.
Under normal circumstances, such a force would be enough to shock everyone present.
But compared with the power that Yun Xu had just displayed, the weight of the four grandmasters inevitably seemed much lighter.
After Yan Jing'an landed, looking at Yunxu who was so deep, the same sigh as Bi Kongqing and Ling Duxu arose in his heart.
——This island king has indeed undergone completely different changes.
She stretched out her hand generously, cupped her fists in salute, and said loudly:
"I've met the Island King."
Yunxu looked down at Yan Jing'an from a high position, with a touch of unnoticeable satisfaction in his eyes. If it were normal times, with his status, how could he make Yan Jing'an so respectful?
Thinking of this, Yunxu narrowed his eyes and felt extremely happy. He even regained the feeling he had when he was eighteen years old and had his first woman.
Excited, excited, and even a little nervous.
The aspirations and ambitions of my youth seemed to come alive in this moment.
Now it's just you.
——Shen, Wan, San!
When he thought of this name, Yun Xu's eyes froze, his fists clenched unconsciously, and his heart skipped a beat.
Shen Wansan, Shen Wansan!
His great ambition and unparalleled aspirations were destroyed by this man in an understatement. Every time he thought of that battle, even now, Yun Xu could not help but feel palpitations.
Yunxu understood that Shen Wansan could take his own life easily and without any effort.
But he let go of himself just like letting go of a smelly rag. The person who made Yunxu the most ashamed, even resentful and resentful, was himself.
The moment he escaped with his life, the first thing he felt was not anger, but joy. From that day on, Yunxu's heart experienced a change that was difficult to calm down.
——He wants to kill Shen Wansan, no matter what the cost, no matter what means he uses, he will kill this man!
Yunxu also knew that Shen Wansan spared his life only because he did not find a way to search for Qianlong in the East Island Scripture Pavilion, so he needed to find this artifact for him.
Yunxu understood even more clearly that if he wanted to defeat Shen Wansan, he must rely on the power of the "Hidden Dragon". Otherwise, he would be stepped on by this man for the rest of his life.
But - you must not have imagined the changes in "Qianlong" today, let alone my progress!
When he thought of this, Yun Xu couldn't hold himself back.
For him, although the world is big and there are many masters, only Shen Wansan is his lifelong enemy. Now Yunxu only hopes that Shen Wansan will arrive as soon as possible so that he can avenge his shame.
Thinking of this, Yun Xu's interest in Yan Jing'an has been reduced by most of it. There is a look of waning interest on his face, and he just nodded and said:
"It is Yun's good fortune to have the favor of the master of Yanzhao to come here. If he comes, he will give him a seat."
Although Yan Jing'an didn't know what Yunxu was thinking, he didn't intend to go into details. Instead, he followed the guidance of everyone on Dongdao and sat next to Bi Kongqing and others.
Everyone exchanged glances and nodded, ready to wait and see what would happen.
Since Yunxu has shown such strength, it is better to take a look at what level the island king's martial arts has reached before making a decision.
Yunxu lowered his head, looked at everyone in the field, and said calmly:
"Now that the time has come, the 'Ao Tou sword discussion' will officially begin."
The surprisingly short opening remarks were extremely inconsistent with Yun Xu's usual style.
But whether it was the grassroots who were just watching, or the righteous masters who were waiting in full array, they all felt an overwhelming and frightening heaviness.
With the appearance of Yunxu and the four masters of Dongdao, this time the "Ao Tou Sword Discussion" finally officially began, but it also marked that a tragic war was imminent.
After hearing Yunxu's order, a group of outstanding disciples from Dongdao, as well as martial arts figures selected from outside, entered the arena from all around and came to the ring to begin the competition among the disciples.
But surprisingly, what happened next developed extremely smoothly, and the competition between a total of sixty-four people started in full swing.
According to common sense, in addition to selecting disciples of the Island King, "Tou Tou Lun Sword" also adds disciples to the other four major branches.
Therefore, at the beginning of each competition, one king and four kings from the East Island will pay close attention to the battle situation, or give comments, or select suitable disciples.
But this time, the five of them did not say a word from beginning to end. They just gathered together with calm faces and looked at each other, as if they were waiting for something.
Suddenly, a chuckle sounded from the venue.
"On this great day, why don't you all be more attentive? If not, wouldn't all the disciples' hard work be in vain?"
As soon as this voice came out, there seemed to be a strange meaning escaping from the sound, and everyone in the room couldn't help but stop talking and look away.
But I saw this man dressed in green clothes, in his thirties or forties, with a gentle appearance, eyes as dark as stars, a slight smile at the corners of his mouth, and an elegant demeanor.
Although they are all green robes with big sleeves, compared to Yun Xu, this person is more like a humble gentleman who has read poetry and books, with charming style and extraordinary bearing.
It's just that this question is too ridiculous.
Everyone present didn't know that Dongdao was on guard against Xicheng and even those from the Demon Sect who might attack at any time.
The so-called "Ao Tou Discussing Swords" is just a cover. At this time, how can the current high-level officials of Dongdao find the time to give guidance to these younger disciples?
For a moment, everyone looked at him with a strange look, thinking that he was just a young man who was just starting out.
But the middle-aged scribe didn't take it seriously. He didn't even seem to see these people at all. He just put his hands on his back, raised his head to the sky, and sighed:
"Yunxu, Yunxu, why did you bother so many innocent people to come to your island to die just for the sake of your so-called prestige?"
As soon as these words came out, although the voice was soft, it was like thunder on the ground, causing the whole place to fall into silence.
Even the many disciples who were competing stopped and looked at this madman who didn't know the heights of heaven and earth.
When Yang Feng came to see that he was a stranger, he rushed out and shouted:
"Do you dare to speak nonsense here? Who are you?!"
The guest in green shirt smiled slightly:
"My name is Wan Guizang."
Wan Guizang?
Hearing this name, everyone fell into doubt - is there such a master among the eight divisions of Xicheng?
However, an idea flashed in Li Ruohai's mind, and he thought of a joke Xu Xing once said.
——If this Shen Caishen really succeeds in his studies, he will probably change his name to Shen Guizang, or Wan Guizang.
Wan Guizang looked away, looked at the righteous masters who stood up slowly, and asked with a smile:
"Or do you think that as long as there are enough people, we can deal with Wan?"
Yunxu looked down at him and said solemnly:
"Shen Wansan, when did you become such a secretive person? Not only do you not dare to show your true face to others, but you also adopt such false names?"
The swordsmanship of the Yun family was inherited from the Guicang sword of the "poor scholar" Gong Yangyu.
It's just that the principle of "Gui Zang Sword" is too profound and difficult to practice. In order to let more people practice swordsmanship, Yun Shu, the ancestor of the Yun family, took the divine intention of "Gui Zang Sword" and simply created it from the battlefield. "Flying Shadow Divine Sword" is based on fighting and pays attention to actual combat, but it also lacks the essence of Yi Dao.
Now that Shen Wansan calls himself Wan Guizang, in Yunxu's view, it is naturally a humiliation to Dongdao's ancestors.
Shen Wansan?
It's him!
Although everyone expected that Xicheng would take advantage of this moment to launch a massive attack, most of them did not guess that Shen Wansan would dare to sneak into the East Island alone.
You know, today's East Island has not only one king and four kings, but also a group of righteous masters. Could it be that the Lord of the West City has lost his mind and gone crazy?
But no matter what, Shen Wansan is famous after all. As soon as these words came out, the expressions of everyone present changed drastically. Among them, the one with the ugliest and most frightened face was none other than Yang Fenglai.
As a witness to the battle in the past, he knew very well how advanced this man's martial arts was. Even though he now knew that Yunxu possessed the power of "Hidden Dragon", he still couldn't help but be frightened when he really faced the Lord of the West City. .
Wan Guizang did not look at Yang Fenglai at all. He just looked at Yunxu and said calmly:
"This is exactly who I am, how can I hide it?"
After taking a look at Yunxu, Wan Guizang's eyes flashed with a look of satisfaction:
"It seems that you finally took advantage of the time I left for you, which is good."
Yunxu sneered:
"If this battle had been brought forward two months, how could you be in the state of mind you are in today, able to perfectly control the 'Six Void Skills of Zhou Liu' and fully exert your Grandmaster-level combat power?"
Wan Guizang smiled again:
“It’s good to have such confidence.”
The two looked at each other again, their eyes blazing brightly, their auras rising and intertwining, refusing to give in to each other.
The entire arena was enveloped by the aura of the two powerful men. Although they hadn't really taken action yet, their fighting spirit was already condensed in the wind, and a series of gas explosions could be heard in the air.
Bi Kongqing and the others had already narrowed their eyes and assumed a prepared posture, ready to take action at any time.
Other masters who did not know the truth, or who had not reached the second heaven, felt a strong sense of crisis.
——It seems that with their cultivation level, even if they don't face the attack directly, their lives will be in danger if they just stay in the middle of the battlefield.
——How is this kind of fighting power possible!
But just when the fighting spirit, fighting spirit, and murderous intent of the two people were about to reach their peak, a black shadow suddenly fell from the sky and landed in the middle of the two people.
Just hearing a bang, a deep sunken hole appeared in the center of the well-repaired arena. The violent vibrations shook out, and all the disciples around him were thrown away. The sky was filled with smoke and debris, and debris was scattered everywhere.
In the smoke and dust, a pair of eyes suddenly appeared.
A pair of horrified and frightened eyes.
But that man's face looked like he was angry, roaring and fighting.
Naturally, a living person would not have such eyes and expressions, so this is just a human head.
Many people recognize this face. It is none other than the Lord of Yanran Mountain, "Heavenly Blade" Tiemu Li. Now this powerful old master in Mobei and known as the Lord of the third martial arts holy land outside the Great Wall, died here unexpectedly.
Moreover, anyone with a little knowledge could see that he died very quickly, so quickly that his shocked eyes had just appeared, and his expression had not even completely changed before he was decapitated.
Looking up along the head, you can see five looming, white, jade-like fingers between the black hair on the head.
In the smoke, a figure held up Temu Li's head and walked out slowly, smiling at the two of them:
"It seems that I came at the right time?" (End of Chapter)