I fight the heroes with my beauty

Yu Juechen was not actually a swordsman in the early years, but he felt that the way of the sword was suitable for him, so he became a swordsman.

In order to find the most suitable magic weapon for himself, he stayed in the bitter cold place of Beiyuan for ten years. He used the coldest ten-thousand-year ice to forge the sharpest sword in the world, and then he used this The sword was then sent to the Land of Western Decay and burned with the hottest magma for another ten years, and the hardest sword in the world was refined. In the last ten years, he hung this sword on the highest cliff. Absorb the aura of heaven and earth every day.

Finally, the most unparalleled sword in the world was born. This sword is completely white. Because it has absorbed the aura of heaven and earth, the sword light seems to have a bit of starlight. It is the brightest, hardest, and sharpest sword in the world. , as soon as it was born, it dazzled the whole world, and the sword light fell on countless mountains and rivers, as bright as stars.

Hence the name, Mountains and Rivers Falling Starlight.

Since then, Yu Juechen has held the Mountains and Rivers Falling Starlight without a single defeat.

Su Ming looked up at the mid-air, first a small starlight flashed, and then a complex array suddenly lit up, the surrounding temperature plummeted, but there was the most shining magic weapon in the array.

Yu Juechen took a slight step forward, all the veins in the array flashed with light, and then gradually dispersed, as if something had been unsealed.

Yu Juechen stretched out his hand towards the array, lifted his wrist slightly, as if he was holding something, and slowly pulled it out.

"Crackling--!!"

Countless sounds of profound thunder came, and a gust of wind suddenly rose. Su Ming's hair was blown up by the wind, but he still didn't even dare to move his eyelashes, as if he didn't want to miss any scene in front of him.

Not to mention Su Ming at this moment, even those monsters who were fighting and countless monks cast their gazes over one after another, because the sharp sword in the formation was too dazzling.

"Sa—!"

The starlight from mountains and rivers was pulled out by Yu Juechen from the formation, and the sword tip slid across a beam of sword light. The sword light scattered like starlight, and the sharp sword shone with light, comparable to immortal stars. The light set off Yu Juechen His figure became more and more stunning.

At this moment, no matter what in the world, the solitary bright moon, the bright stars, the gentle wind in the night, no matter what, they are all inferior to Yu Juechen. In the highest place in the world, ants and common people are not worthy of him giving alms.

On the opposite side of Yu Juechen was a huge figure that fell from the opening. After looking carefully, he found that the figure was not a human body, but a half-human, half-demon shape, wearing a loose long robe. , it has horns on the top of its head, a tail under its waist, and it is covered with sharp and dense scales.

It doesn't look like a dragon or a snake, but rather like a dragon or something.

Yu Juechen looked at him, there was no warmth in his eyes, he was young and frivolous once, but he never lost a single sword, so far he hasn't, and there won't be any in the future.

That half-human, half-demon thing has a pair of blood-red eyes, which seem to be glowing red, and there are a few scales flashing on his face, and the aura all over his body is also quite frightening.

He squinted his eyes at Yu Juechen, stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the air, the space around his wrist seemed to be distorted, and he pulled out a black bone whip from the distorted space, the bone whip was extremely long, It seemed to be drawn alive from some kind of reptile.

Su Ming subconsciously searched for the identity of this person in his mind. He was good at using the whip, and his half-human, half-demon shape seemed to be incompatible with the demon king.

Su Ming remembered that in the later stage, the demon king always wore a mask when he appeared on the stage, and his figure was no different from that of ordinary people. With the mask with a gold thread border, he could even be said to be unsurpassed. How could he be so half-human and half-demon? It doesn't look like a bone whip, and the magic weapon of the demon king doesn't seem to be a bone whip.

Who is this thing? ?

The air seemed to freeze for a moment. At this moment, the monks reacted, and immediately fled towards the edge, fearing that they would hit the fish in the pool later.

No matter who Yu Juechen's opponent is, as long as Yu Juechen draws his sword, it means that this duel is beyond the control of monks like them. In the eyes of some fanatical sword cultivators, Yu Juechen is more convincing than Tiandao.

I saw Yu Juechen's sword tip slightly raised, stabbing directly at the half-human, half-demon thing, everyone felt a white light flashing in front of them, and the speed of that half-human, half-demon thing was also extremely fast in the blink of an eye. Quickly, he threw out the bone whip to wrap around the sword body, but was shaken away by the supreme sword energy.

"Boom—!!" There was a violent collision sound, and several flashes of lightning burst out in the midair. The huge sword energy and coercion almost penetrated the entire battle, and all the monks had to find a safe place. place for shelter.

Su Ming didn't want to leave at first, but several disciples dressed in Yunxiao Xianzong's costumes rushed over not far away. Su Ming raised his eyes, and the one in front was actually Xiao Yun, and now Xiao Yun is also a Jindan cultivator.

No matter how Xiao Yun's cultivation reached the Golden Core cultivation base, the realm must be much more stable than his.

Xiao Yun and those disciples of Yunxiao Xianzong rushed to Su Ming, Xiao Yun took a step forward and glanced around Su Ming, he didn't seem to find any injuries on Su Ming, his eyes seemed to be relieved .

"Little Master Uncle." Those disciples bowed to Su Ming and saluted.

After all, Su Ming's status is one generation higher than theirs. No matter what those disciples think about Su Ming, they are respectful on the surface.

Su Ming nodded to those disciples, but couldn't help but shift his eyes to Xiao Yun. It seems that Xiao Yun's cultivation base seems to have improved rapidly compared to before, and it is also more stable. Today's Xiao Yun is afraid that he will When meeting Ye Xi, he shouldn't be as embarrassed as he was when he won last time.

It's just that Su Ming didn't have time to talk to Xiao Yun, but the air was full of sword energy and true energy. Even around them, several waves of true energy fell, and several small stones directly hit Su Ming and the others. Waving his hand away, Xiao Yun's figure was faster than him. He stepped forward as if to protect Su Ming's posture, and shook all the small gravel away.

"Little uncle, this place is not safe, please follow us to the formation." A disciple next to him waved away some smoke and said.

Su Ming nodded, and whispered to Xiao Yun, "Thank you."

Xiao Yun's eyes lowered, and he didn't know what he was thinking. The disciples of Yunxiao Xianzong protected Su Ming and walked towards the back. After walking into Su Ming, he found that the disciples of Yunxiao Xianzong had planted a trap here. In the defensive formation, there are four patrolling elders guarding the four directions, and there are not only Yunxiao Xianzong's disciples, but also some other monks.

It's just that the space of the formation is not large, and they were already standing densely, but when Su Ming and Xiao Yun stepped in, it felt a little crowded.

Su Ming doesn't like to be in contact with people, but once he entered, everything behind him was blocked by Xiao Yun. Standing behind Su Ming, Xiao Yun stretched out his hand to cut off a small space for Su Ming, just enough to accommodate Su Ming. Ming stood in but didn't make contact with anyone.

This feeling is strange. Su Ming stood in front of Xiao Yun, his eyes were watching the fight in the distance, but his mind was not on it at all. After all, the space is small, and he could clearly feel that Xiao Yun's chest was about to close. Sticking to his back, you can even vaguely feel Xiao Yun's heartbeat.

This made Su Ming straighten his back, for fear that if he bends a little, it will stick to Xiao Yun's body.

But there are still monks and disciples rushing towards this formation. After all, the battle outside at this moment is too cross-class, and they may die if they are not careful.

There are more and more people entering the formation, their space is getting smaller and smaller, and the people behind are getting more and more crowded. I don't know who squeezed it lightly, and Xiao Yun's figure was squeezed half a step forward. His chest was completely attached to Su Ming's back, Xiao Yun was half a head taller than Su Ming, and he could smell Su Ming's hair when he lowered his head slightly.

Su Ming's whole body tensed up subconsciously. Xiao Yun found out that he wanted to back up to get out of the space again, but he couldn't back up. It was not easy for the people behind to squeeze in. Naturally, he didn't want to be squeezed out. .

Xiao Yun lowered his head slightly, and said softly, "I hope my little uncle will be considerate."

These words seemed to be said close to Su Ming's ears. Su Ming even felt a bit of heat. Su Ming's back was straight, but he didn't dare to take a step forward. In front of him was the enchantment of the formation. If he took another half step forward, He will walk out of this formation.

Su Ming lowered his head slightly, "It's okay."

He still has this deserted appearance of the flower of Gaoling, it seems that he is not the one who is in the embarrassing situation at the moment.

It's just that they were too close, too close, and the cloth was rubbing against each other tightly. Su Ming was not used to it. He moved slightly, as if he wanted to separate a little, but found it was useless, he couldn't go up. He couldn't move forward, and he couldn't retreat, so he could only rub against Xiao Yun's chest a few times in the end.

The tips of Xiao Yun's ears were slightly red. He exhausted all his strength to suppress some untimely thoughts, but Su Ming rubbed against him again, not knowing whether he wanted to step forward or back, Xiao Yun At present, he can only stand motionless, but his face is a little strange.

Finally Xiao Yun couldn't bear it anymore, he lowered his head again, his lips were almost touching Su Ming's ear, and he whispered, "Senior Brother Su, don't move, I'm afraid I'll contradict you."

You called me wrong, I am not your Senior Brother, you should call me Junior Senior Uncle, why do you insist on calling me Senior Senior Brother and Junior Senior Uncle later!

No, what is the meaning of contradicting!

Su Ming couldn't figure it out, and finally felt something vaguely. There seemed to be a scorching object clinging to him, and Su Ming's hairs stood on end in an instant.

Su Ming:! !

Fuck, what the hell is this contradictory meaning!

How did you do it, you are a devil just like the system! !