Once upon a time there was a sword-questioner

Chapter 208 The place where the snow hasn't fallen yet
When the two sword lights met, the wind and snow stirred.

Where the sword light passed, deep sword marks emerged, carrying countless subtle sword auras, each of which was like a sharp weapon.

The Devil May Cry Sword, which has been transformed by the Sword Spirit, can be called a magic weapon, and it will not fall behind even if it fights against the Decay Sword.

The sword was below, and suddenly countless strands of sword energy fell from the sky along with the wind and snow, directly approaching Meng Jinfan's face. His expression changed, and his eyes became a little shaken.

He recognized the Luozi Sword Art at a glance.

Tang Ge also used the Luozi sword formula to test Meng Jinfan.

Meng Jinfan pointed at the sky, and the Immortal Sword flew upwards along with the wind and snow. The sword radiance flourished and scattered the wind and snow, but it turned into thousands of sword qi.

Those sword qi quickly swept and condensed, and turned into a monstrous tornado that directly swallowed the Luozi sword formula.

Meng Jinfan looked at Tang Ge quietly.

Tang Ge flicked his fingers, and the Devil May Cry Sword turned around, turning into a line of blood and submerging into the tornado.

The sound of howling swords covered the sky, not only attracted the attention of Gu Zhiyue, but even the Tianmen of Guyue Cave on another cliff were watching intently.

Some people may not be able to see Tang Ge and Meng Jinfan clearly, but the sword energy released by them moved everyone, even Shi Yi had to secretly admire them.

The snow waterfall spread out in all directions, and the place where the sword energy converged suddenly formed a vacuum zone, no matter how difficult it was for the snow to fall.

Both swords are equally fast and equally sharp.

This was something Meng Jinfan never expected. A sword that looked extremely inconspicuous could have such power. Even the rotten sword in his hand could hardly gain the upper hand.

The sword qi tornado was still sweeping, and two swords could be vaguely collided fiercely, and there were dozens of times of contact in an instant.

No one has an advantage and no one has a disadvantage.

Meng Jinfan's complexion turned serious. You must know that his own chance is unprecedented, and his realm is even higher than that of Tang Ge. How did the other party do it?

The bloody sword light suddenly grew longer, piercing the tornado of sword energy and falling back into Tang Ge's hands.

The sword energy dissipated, the blizzard fell again, and the rotten sword flew back into Meng Jinfan's hands.

The two faced each other across the wind and snow, their voices were loud, but their world seemed to have quieted down.

They only had eyes for each other, and even turned a blind eye to the two swords.

The immortal sword came out again, and the gray sword light came forward again.

The blood-colored sword light rose head-on, and met at a high place on the cliff. Several deep marks appeared on the cliff, and gravel fell with the wind and snow.

The figures of the two disappeared in place with the sword light.

In the middle of the air, they held their swords, and the sword energy surged up instantly, covering the space with a radius of hundreds of feet.

Gu Zhiyue nearby, and Yu Yang, Shi Yi and others in the distance were all shocked. Being able to display such a powerful sword art in the Qianyuan realm was enough to show the sword energy background and talent of both parties.

The sword light suddenly flourished, and then disappeared. The two were bounced back by the wave of sword energy and fell back into the snow.

This time, it was a tie again.

Meng Jinfan had already regarded Tang Ge as an opponent of the same level, and even put him in a higher position.

There was a long silence, the wind and snow whimpered, the two of them did not move any more, and the two swords also disappeared into the air of their respective masters.

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"I really underestimate you."

Meng Jinfan once again regained that look of contempt for any existence in the world, but with a little less arrogance.

Tang Ge retreated to Gu Zhiyue. Because the cliff was covered by the wind and snow, it was difficult to get close. He stood with his hands behind his back and said: "How did you get the scroll sword formula among the twelve-word sword formula?"

Meng Jinfan's expression changed slightly, and after a while he shook his head lightly and said, "You still figured it out, that sword formula is indeed a Juanzi sword formula."

Tang Ge said, "You didn't do your best."

Meng Jin smiled lightly and said, "Aren't you different?"

Indeed, both of them retained their strength in the battle.

Tang Ge was silent for a while, then said calmly: "Now let's talk about your identity."

Meng Jinfan raised his head high in the wind and snow and said, "You haven't defeated me."

Tang Ge said: "If you are at the same level, you will lose."

Meng Jinfan pursed his lips and said, "I will definitely step into the Formless Realm before you, and you will feel better then."

Tang Ge said, "That's not necessarily true."

In the snowstorm, Meng Jinfan glared at him.

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Once upon a time, there was a mysterious young man who walked into a place in the southern land of ten thousand mountains. By chance, he obtained the inheritance left by the Twelve Sword Gates.

The third of the twelve-character sword formula.

Volume, decay, fight.

Three of the twelve-character sword formulas that were famous all over the world in the past have actually fallen on this young man. It can be said that he is a favorite of thousands of people.

You must know that Luochahai Shiyi has obtained the two sword tactics of vertical and horizontal, and he has achieved the name of sword fairy.

If the teenager is allowed to grow up, the future is immeasurable.

The young man is silent and nameless, and entering the land of thousands of mountains in the southern land is like a fish entering the sea without making a sound.

He didn't show up until the ruins of the ancient battlefield appeared.

He met Tang Ge, who said his name was Meng Jinfan.

This is a very short story. After Tang Ge heard it, he didn't seem to believe it at all.

Meng Jinfan had already walked to Tang Ge's side at some point, and squatted directly on a rock under the cliff. Gu Zhiyue took a look at him, as if he didn't believe it.

Tang Ge said: "It's over?"

Meng Jin troubled and said, "You don't believe me?"

Tang Ge said: "I believe it is true, but I am afraid it is not one-tenth of what you have experienced."

Meng Jinfan's eyes drooped slightly, thinking how could he meet such a difficult master?
Tang Ge sat down casually beside Gu Zhiyue, glanced at the increasingly anxious wind and snow, and said, "What kind of exercise do you practice?"

Hearing this, Meng Jinfan's face became as cold and deep as if he had been frozen by the wind and snow.

The technique he practiced was a secret that only he knew. Tang Ge noticed it just because he accidentally revealed a little bit about it.

Seeing his silence, Tang Ge said again: "I can see that it is a swordsmanship technique, and the level is not low."

Meng Jinfan lowered his head, but remained silent.

Gu Zhiyue looked at Meng Jinfan slightly in shock. She understood what Tang Ge meant by saying that the level was not low.

But there are only three kendo skills at the holy level, looking at the Kunlun world.

Tang Ge continued: "It's not the Ghost Prison Book of Life and Death, nor the Yunzuo Jianlu. Looking at the other holy art-level swordsmanship skills in the Kunlun Realm, I'm afraid there is only the one from thousands of years ago, that is, the one from the Twelve Sword Gates. "

Meng Jinfan suddenly raised his head, stared at Tang Ge in shock, and then nodded silently after a long time and said, "When I obtained the Three Swords Art, I also discovered the world-renowned Sword Art."

"But you didn't comprehend it, you just got a glimpse of it."

Tang Ge glanced at him and continued, "Otherwise, with your level, I'm definitely not your match."

Meng Jinfan suddenly showed surprise on his face, looked at Tang Ge and said, "How did you see that?"

Tango remained silent.

Gu Zhiyue said with a slight smile, "Little Master Uncle is the most powerful sword-questioner in the Kunlun Realm."

Meng Jinfan slowly opened his eyes wide, with a look of disbelief, thinking that you, a little girl, are too blindly worshipped.

Gu Zhiyue rolled his eyes at him and said, "Sword Immortal's disciple, sword sage Yi Futian's successor, and Duantian Pavilion's Ji Huan have all been taught by my junior uncle."

Meng Jinfan's face gradually turned serious, he stared straight at Tang Ge, thinking that you are really so powerful?The three people mentioned by Gu Zhiyue are not unknown people.

Just a moment later, Meng Jinfan got up and ran to Tang Ge, and said solemnly, "Help me, I can promise you anything."

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Snow covered the battlefield, only the island on the top of Wangduan Mountain was not affected in any way.

In a certain mountain, in a certain huge crack ravaged by a strong wind, several figures have been shuttling inside for a long time.

Green smoke is ahead.

Yu Sanye followed closely behind.

Wu Cangyu and Bai Yu kept moving forward, and quietly concealed his breath.

Finally, there is Wu Qing. The green sword in his hand is extremely dazzling in the dark cracks.

It is almost impossible to see things in the cracks, but there are countless boulders protruding from the mountain, which can be used as the foothold and focus of these people.

I don't know how much time has passed, Baiyu, who had been quiet all this time, suddenly whispered in Wu Cangyu's ear: "Cangyu, be careful, there is a problem."

Wu Cangyu frowned and said, "What's wrong?"

Bai Yu glanced back, there was a green sword light looming, and said: "It's not that there is a problem here, it's Wu Qing."

(End of this chapter)