I have a sword that can sway the heavens

"Look at Huo Dou still daring to be arrogant, do you really think there is no one in the Central Plains Wulin?"

"Little general, kill Huo Dou so that he can know that the Sword Immortal will not be insulted!"

The crowd blushed and were inexplicably excited.

"It's Shuilongyin! This brat Xin Han has practiced Shuilongyin to such an extent."

Lu Wushuang stared straight at Xin Han. She had seen Brother Lear use the Water Dragon Cry. Although Xin Han's sword was not as strong as Brother Lear's, it still had the look of Brother Lear's sword.

Pegasus Waterfall!

The water dragon roars!

Fengming Qishan!

Cangsong does not fall!

In Xin Han's hand, when attacking with the long sword, it is like a heavenly horse leaping over a waterfall, flying sword rain, like a dragon king coming out of water, overturning rivers and seas, swallowing rivers, and even more like a phoenix chirping, setting off a raging fire and burning mountains and seas.

The long sword is punctual, and it is like a pine standing on a cliff, which cannot be blown down by the wind or shaken by the rain.

Huo Dou was in a panic, he dodged left and right, danger abounded.

After dozens of moves, Xin Han seized Huo Dou's opening and stabbed out with a sword, intending to pierce Huo Dou's throat.

Won!

The heroes are all overjoyed.

Guo Jing showed a smile on his face, and said to Huang Rong, "Rong'er, this kid Xin Han was taught by Brother Li, plus he practiced sword hard, it's not surprising that he has achieved today's achievements, he can be called a master of swordsmanship."

Huang Rong forced a smile, "Yeah, this kid is really hardworking. You can get a glimpse of that sword fairy's swordsmanship."

Qiu Chuji let out a long sigh.

Young people are awesome!The younger generation is awesome!

At the beginning, the Quanzhen Seven were defeated by Li Er's sword, now seeing Xin Han's sword, Qiu Chuji was not sure that he would be able to defeat Xin Han, the disciple of the Sword Immortal.

I have to sigh, Lear, that swordsman, lives up to his name.

Seeing that the sword in Xin Han's hand was about to pierce Huo Dou's throat, Huo Dou couldn't dodge, and shouted in horror, "Master, save me!"

Zheng!

Shining golden light, a wheel carried a mighty force to attack Xin Han.

Sensing the wind behind him, Xin Han slashed out with a backhand sword without hesitation.

clang!

The iron sword collided with the golden wheel, and Xin Han was thrown upside down, spraying his armor with a mouthful of blood.

The heroes were extremely angry, and someone yelled and cursed, "Jinlun Fawang, you are such an idiot, you even sneaked up on the disciple of Sword Immortal!"

"Competition in the arena, life and death are fate, Jinlun Fawang, you can't afford to lose!"

"Let's stand shoulder to shoulder and hack Jinlun Fawang to death. He doesn't talk about martial arts, so we don't need to talk about reasoning with him!"

Jinlun Fawang flew up to the stage, glanced at Huo Dou who was still in fear, and said to the heroes, "Young apprentice is not as good as others, I admit defeat. Just now this little apprentice's life is in danger, and the poor monk is eager to save the disciple, so he did not intend to sneak attack."

"Sword Fairy Lear, well-deserved reputation."

"The little apprentice lost. It was because the young apprentice was stupid and uneducable. It was not the poor monk who lost. The poor monk came from the Buddhist sect of Tantric Buddhism. He is full of martial arts and feels invincible in the world. You may wish to invite the sword fairy, so that the poor monk can come to court. Sword Immortal asks for advice."

Jinlun Fawang's voice was not loud, but his voice was clearly heard by everyone, demonstrating his profound power.

Xin Han looked at Jinlun Fawang coldly, and did not act rashly. He only learned the superficial aspects of his master's swordsmanship, not this monk's opponent!

The heroes yelled angrily, "Jinlun Fawang, you dare to shout loudly when you know that the Sword Immortal is not there, hypocrisy!"

"If the sword fairy is here, I will kill you with one sword!"

"Golden Wheel Fawang, if you are sensible, get out of the Central Plains immediately, otherwise the sword fairy comes, and it means your death is coming."

Jinlun Fawang had a smile on his face. He was neither humble nor overbearing, let alone angry. He said calmly, "Since you admire the Sword Immortal so much, and the poor monk is here, why don't you invite the Sword Immortal to come out? How can you bring out someone who is not present?" Convince the poor monk?"

Guo Jing got up, he had to play, even if he was seriously injured, he had to stand up at this time.

If Jinlun Fawang is not dispatched, today's hero meeting cannot go on!

However, someone was one step ahead of Guo Jing.

In the corner of Lujiazhuang, a figure danced lightly, like a startled bird, and landed on the high platform.

This is a woman, wearing a light white gauze dress, her figure looks a little thin.

She landed gracefully on the high platform, holding a long sword. Although she was wearing a face scarf and could not see her face, people were still dumbfounded.

This woman, she has an air of indifference that doesn't touch the world.

Lu Wushuang waved his fist at the bottom and shouted loudly, "Bad woman, this great monk dares to belittle Brother Lear, tell him to shut up!"

Xiao Longnu ignored Lu Wushuang, looked at Jinlun Fawang, her voice was ethereal, like the sound of heaven, but without any emotion, "You shouldn't underestimate him. If he's not here, I'll kill you for him."

Jinlun Fawang's eyes became serious, and he felt a threat from this woman.

This woman is very skilled in martial arts!

Xin Han's eyes lit up, he walked up to the little dragon girl, and asked, "Senior Long, why did you go down the mountain?"

Xiao Longnv glanced at Xin Han, and said, "You step back first, he will be handed over to me."

Xin Han nodded, he was very relieved of Xiao Longnu.

He only learned the superficial aspects of Mr. Long's swordsmanship, but this senior dragon has learned three points of his swordsmanship. More importantly, Mr. seems to value this senior dragon very much, and even gave her the sword.

Huang Rong frowned, and said, "Brother Jing, when did such a character appear in the Central Plains martial arts, this girl is not simple!"

Guo Jing nodded, and replied, "It's really not easy. When she landed, she was as light as a feather, but with profound power, which is extraordinary."

Qiu Chuji interjected, "She is Xiaolongnv, the head of the Ancient Tomb Sect."

"Ancient Tomb Sect?"

Guo Jing and Huang Rong were puzzled, and Qiu Chuji didn't bother to explain.

On the stage, the heroes looked at Xiao Longnu and shouted in an uproar, "Girl, don't try to be brave, this monk is the Mongolian national teacher, you must be careful."

Seeing that everyone's eyes were attracted by Xiao Longnu, Guo Fu curled her lips, and said in a sour tone, "I don't know how to live or die! She is an unknown person, she dares to show off, so don't be beaten down by the great monk Jinlun Fawang later."

Brothers Wu and Wu looked at Xiao Longnu on the stage, and it was rare that they didn't open their mouths to lick Guo Fu.

Jinlun Fawang's eyes were serious, and he smiled, "Girl, what is your relationship with Sword Fairy Lear? Why do you want to stand up for him? You must know that in the arena, life and death depend on destiny. The poor monk does not want to bully you as a girl. You should go down." .”

Zheng!

With the water sword out of its sheath, Xiao Longnv's eyes were cold and her voice was emotionless, "I'm not happy that you speak contemptuously and belittle him, so I will kill you."

"It's the Sword Immortal Saber!"

"What is the relationship between this woman and the Sword Immortal?"

"How could the Sword Immortal Saber be in her hands?"

In the audience, the swordsmen who had sparred with Lear recognized the Pishui sword.

The eyes of the crowd focused on the Pishui sword, all kinds of guesses and voices were chaotic.

Chapter 61

Zheng!

Pishuijian groaned softly.

The bright silver sword stretched straight, flickering with a cold light.

Xiao Longnv tapped her feet lightly, as gracefully as a frightened bird, she rushed out lightly.

Under the stage, everyone looked straight at the water sword.

This water-piercing sword crushes the martial arts world in the hands of the sword fairy Lear!Can this defeat Jinlun Fawang in the hands of a woman?

The same sword, Tianma Feibao, was used by Xiao Longnv and it was used by Xin Han, it seemed that they were completely different sword techniques.

With a sword out, the fairy wind is elegant.

There was a sudden drizzle over the high platform.

The crystal drizzle refracts the sunlight and renders a rainbow.

Look carefully, where there is drizzle, it is clearly sword rain!

Jingle Jingle!

The Golden Wheel Dharma King rotates five wheels around his body, gold, silver, copper, iron, and lead.

The five wheels rotated rapidly, blocking the sword rain and splashing sparks.

Accompanied by the sword rain, the Pishui sword has already pierced.

The five wheels whirled, connected in a line, made a buzzing sound, and hit the Pishui sword.

Under the high stage, Qi Wangqiu opened his mouth, but couldn't close it from ear to ear.

Jing Tong grinned, and explained to the people around him, "This sword was used by a certain sword fairy in the Zuixian Tower, and Li Mochou, the Chilian fairy, didn't block the sword, and his whole body was cut by the sword rain. hurt."

"This girl's sword is somewhat similar to the sword fairy's sword."

Huang Rong was stunned, and asked Guo Jing, "Brother Jing, look at this girl, how much of Lear's spirit does her sword have?"

Guo Jing shook his head and said seriously, "I haven't fought Brother Li before, but it's just this girl, and I may not be her opponent."

Xin Han retreated behind Guo Jing, and explained, "Mr. Long taught Wanjian to return to the sect, and learned the master's three-point swordsmanship. Mr. once praised that this Senior Long has a flawless ice heart, and he is the most talented person he has ever met." one."

three points?

Huang Rong's cheeks were stiff.

Guo Jing also felt a little unbelievable, and asked, "Xin Han, brother Li, what kind of swordsmanship has he reached? Also, what is Wanjian Guizong?"

Qiu Chuji pricked up his ears and looked at Xin Han.

Xin Han glanced at the little dragon girl who was pressing down on the King of the Golden Wheel with her sword on the stage, and said, "Xin Han doesn't know how high your master's martial arts and swordsmanship are. This ten thousand swords belongs to the family, and it is the master who smelted ten thousand swords in one furnace." , take the essence, and get the supreme swordsmanship obtained by removing the chaff and the essence, but it is a pity that Xin Han is too stupid to learn it.”

Guo Jing couldn't help but praise, "Brother Li is really a resident sword fairy. His sword skills have already reached the pinnacle and should not belong to the world."

Qiu Chuji nodded, and said in a hoarse voice, "The Quanzhen Sect lost to him, it's not because the Quanzhen Sect is not good enough, but this person's swordsmanship and martial arts are too high."

Huang Rong rolled her eyes and asked, "Xin Han, is that Miss Long a disciple of Sword Immortal?"

Xin Han shook his head, and replied honestly, "No, sir, I am the only student."

Huang Rong laughed and said to Guo Jing, "Brother Jing, it seems that the sword fairy is not a real fairy, he is also a mortal."

Everyone was immersed in the magnificent swordsmanship, but Jinlun Fawang was miserable

It's hard to reach the tenth level of Dragon Elephant Wisdom, which is beyond the reach of the eminent monks of Tantric Buddhism. I thought that there was no one in the world to resist, but I didn't know that I kicked on the iron plate when I first came to the Central Plains.

Although the woman in front of him is covered with a veil and cannot see her appearance, Jinlun Fawang can tell that this woman is at most about 20 years old.

Dragon Elephant Wisdom, King Kong worships Buddha!

The dragon elephant was full of energy, the bones of Jinlun Fawang cracked, and the five wheels pierced through the air to attack the little dragon girl.

Xiao Longnv's eyes were cold, and she drew out the water sword.

One black and one white, Yin and Yang are divided.

Countless sword shadows gathered and shot, the sword energy roared, and thousands of swords came out together.

The golden wheel is broken, the silver wheel is broken, the bronze wheel is broken, and the iron wheel is broken!

The last lead wheel hit the bright silver sword, passed by Xiaolongnu's ear, and cut off a lock of her temple hair.

The Pishui sword was hit off the track, and instead of beheading Jinlun Fawang, he beheaded one of his arms.

A severed hand was thrown away, and hot blood spattered from Jinlun Fawang's arm.

After taking a few steps back, Jinlun Fawang didn't even have time to click on the acupoints, so he said bitterly, "Young lady, stop, the poor monk has surrendered!"

Xiao Longnu stood holding a sword, covered with a white gauze, her eyes were cold and her voice was ethereal, like the sounds of heaven.

"You are not even my opponent, why should you despise him?"

In the audience, the heroes laughed endlessly.