Young man on white horse, I am in the human world, who dares to call himself an immortal?

In Tianqi City.

Dozens of people ran towards the gate of the city almost at the same time.

He asked among them some martial arts masters recruited by the royal nobles in private, some masters who were sitting in Tianqi and hiding their power, and some wanderers who traveled here.

There are countless duels in the world that can be missed.

But this one must not be missed.

Li Changsheng, the best in the world, made a full-strength attack, which resonated with the world, while his opponent was an unknown teenager.

No one would think that this was bullying the elderly.

More people thought that this was the old generation teaching the younger generation.

At first, everyone thought it was just a ritual of teaching and imparting knowledge.

However, the power of the knife just now made the people in the city curious.

"Li Changsheng, young man."

"One is the best in the world who has been the best in the martial arts world for thirty years, and the other is an unknown young man."

Ji Ruofeng, who was standing behind Luo Xuan, retreated more than ten steps, "Mr. Qingge, I advise you to retreat quickly, this young man is so reckless."

Luo Xuan turned his head: "Is Bai Xiaotang still afraid of trouble?"

Ji Ruofeng took out a notebook and a brush: "This is a peerless duel. Mr. Li bullied the weak with his big body. You should remember it well."

"Hey, Ji Ruofeng from Bai Xiaotang, what nonsense are you talking about? Is this bullying the weak with the big body or is the young man disrespecting the old?" Li Changsheng frowned and cursed.

"Old man, you are going to lose this battle." Wen Jiutian retreated gently, and the golden light on the Blood-Crying Demon Knife shone brightly, and a sense of righteousness surged up from his body.

Li Changsheng smiled and pointed at the peach tree, stepped back, raised the Fire God in his hand, and rolled up a sword flower: "Last time, you said the same thing."

Wen Jiutian smiled, swept the Bloodthirsty Demon Sword, and the peach forest where Li Changsheng stood was instantly razed to the ground: "Fists are afraid of young people, and swords are afraid of knives!"

Luo Xuan frowned and said: "Alas, it's a pity for this peach forest."

Wen Jiutian's magic sword was horizontal, and there was a muffled "boom". In an instant, the surrounding area of ​​100 meters seemed to be enveloped by a force.

The peach blossoms that were originally flying in the entire space were all still.

Li Changsheng was shocked: "What is this? The teacher once said that after a certain path reaches the pinnacle, it can change the field and change the speed of time. Could this be it?"

His eyes fell on Wen Jiutian, but he saw that after he chopped a knife casually, his momentum surged.

The second knife was chopped.

"Boy, you can actually enter the trance with two knives!" Li Changsheng exclaimed.

Li Changsheng swung his sword.

The force was like thunder, and the wind was like the roar of thousands of beasts.

In the sky, dark clouds passed by, and thunder fell from the sky, directly striking Wen Jiutian.

Wen Jiutian raised his hand and slashed the thunder with a knife, and then the dark clouds dispersed with another knife.

"Dangdangdang..."

In the air, there was only the sound of swords colliding, but no one could be seen. Only two light spots, one gold and one white, colliding in the air, back and forth.

The sound stopped suddenly.

"Sword fell!"

"Sword broke!"

Two shouts sounded almost at the same time.

The sword light spread like a phoenix, and the sword light like a golden-winged roc collided with each other.

"Boom——"

In the Baihua Tower, the man who was holding the enchanting woman in the warm pot of wine just stretched out his hand.

"Girl, buy it out tonight, wait for me to come back." He immediately retracted after hearing the loud noise, and threw away the silver bill while warming the pot of wine, and kept cursing on the way, "It's over, who is this stinky boy fighting with?"

With this knife force, he naturally knew that it was his good nephew.

Peach blossom forest outside the city.

"Has the winner been decided?" Luo Xuan shook the fan. He didn't expect that Wen Jiutian could always shock people, but this is too shocking, right?

"Oh, how can it be so easy?" Ji Ruofeng wrote furiously, desperately drawing something on the paper.

"The knife fell!" Wen Jiutian's blood-crying devil knife flew out, like a mountain pressing down, and rushed down directly on Li Changsheng's head.

"The sword turns into mountains?" At some point, an old man stood on the top of the city wall. He held a whisk and flicked it lightly, "Could this be the genius young man that Lu Suzhen mentioned?"

This old man is Qi Tianchen, the national teacher of Beili. As early as yesterday, he received a letter from Lu Suzhen of Wangcheng Mountain, mentioning a young man with a sword, who can chop into the spirit world with a sword.

His sword can split mountains, cut rivers, subdue demons, and suppress monsters!

"Hahaha, Li Changsheng, you have come to this day." Qi Tianchen stroked his beard and laughed.

"This is an incredible sword technique, but how long can you last with the great freedom to enter the spirit world?" Li Changsheng looked up, his Vajra indestructible body had been broken, and it was all supported by the protective qi.

"Sword up!" Li Changsheng shouted loudly.

The same hundred-foot giant sword broke out of the ground and was in a stalemate with the golden magic sword.

Wen Jiutian stood in mid-air, his entire body suspended in the night sky. The sword energy gathered more and more, forming a densely packed image of the Weeping Blood Demon Sword in the sky.Thunder rumbled in the sky.

Wen Jiutian looked at Li Changsheng and smiled: "Old man, if you fall into my sword domain, I'm afraid you will die. You admit defeat and I'll put away your sword."

"What nonsense are you talking about? I think you can't hold it anymore. Stop it, young man..."

Li Changsheng raised the long sword Vulcan in his hand towards Wen Jiutian in the air and shouted: "Sky Shock!"

The thunder roared like thousands of war hammers beating at the same time. The people of the whole Tianqi City were startled and walked to the street. When they looked up, they saw thousands of swords standing up, slowly covered by the sky full of rosy clouds.

"Old man, it's really like what I told you. I'm almost dead. This is my last move." Wen Jiutian turned his wrist and roared in the sky, "This sword is called a soldier in the grass and trees. Every grass and tree can become a sword wherever you look."

All the grass and trees in the whole peach forest became swords and attacked Li Changsheng.

"Oh my god! This kid is not a human..." Luo Xuan sighed.

"It's a pity that he is not yet in the true realm of wandering." Qi Tianchen shook his whisk, "But if he really enters that realm, who in the world can defeat him?"

"Great." Li Changsheng said lightly, jumped up, and went towards the golden swords in the sky.

He brought thunder with him.

The sky exploded.

The dark clouds finally dispersed.

It turned into a heavy rain.

Everyone looked up at the sky, Li Changsheng was gone, even the young man was gone.

The night was very dark, everyone only knew Li Changsheng, but could not see the appearance of the young man clearly.

There were only Ji Ruofeng and Luo Xuan who were closest.

"Is it over?" Luo Xuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Ji Ruofeng put away his pen, turned around and was about to leave.

"Did the sir win just now?" Luo Xuan asked suddenly.

"You, didn't you see it clearly?" Ji Ruofeng asked back?

Luo Xuan was stunned: "Did you see it clearly?"

Ji Ruofeng jumped up: "Then I must have seen it clearly."

The dozens of masters on the top of the city retreated one after another, their faces full of regret. Maybe they were regretting that after decades of martial arts, someone could finally drag the world's number one down from the altar. Unfortunately, it seemed that it was a little bit short, just a little bit. But the most regrettable thing was that they didn't see the last move of both sides at all.

After Ji Ruofeng left, he opened his notebook. On the notebook, there was only a picture of Li Changsheng flying in the sky with a sword, and a young man holding a knife in the sky, stepping on the void. But when he turned to the second page, it was blank.

"This is probably the world's number one now and the world's number one in the future..."

In the corner of the street not far away, a Vulcan Sword was handed out tremblingly.

The hand that received the sword was also trembling.....

The two stood back to back.

The young man drank the wine in one gulp.

"Here, this is the wine that old man Gu Chen brewed with three pounds of blood. Do you dare to drink it?"

"Where are you going?"

"Mr. Luo is still waiting for me."

"Is this okay for you?"

"How can a man say no?"