In the Western world, Buddhism is supreme and dominates the world. I have never heard of any famous sword cultivator.

"The first swordsman? You monk is quite angry, not as irresistible as a monk." Aotian shouted coldly, and I had already felt a murderous intent from Aotian. The monk knew our identity. Once he told him, he would definitely cause us a lot of trouble.

"Don't look at me with this kind of eyes. Don't worry, monk, I'm not interested in your identity, and I won't reveal you." After that, the monk took out a pot of wine and took a sip of it with a look of intoxication.

The monk gives me the feeling that he is always so cynical, but I believe his words because I always feel that he is very similar to the fat man.

"Let's go." The elder brother said coldly. He and Aotian turned around and prepared to leave, but the monk quickly caught up with him, "Wait, don't hurry to leave."

"What else do you want to do?" I couldn't understand this monk, so I insisted on pestering us.

"Don't you don't believe that monk, I am the number one swordsman in the world? Let's go with monk, and I'll find Nangong Li. monk, I want you to see how I deal with him!" the monk said, patting his chest.

Although no one believed that Nangong Li could not beat this monk with a lot of fun, when we heard him say we could find Nangong Li, the three of us looked at each other and finally followed him.

"I'm not bragging about monks. Nangong Li is indeed a rare genius in the east in a century. Unfortunately, there is a monster-level existence like monks in the world. Otherwise, the number one swordsman in the contemporary era might really become him." The monk bragged with us while walking, because he had to follow him to find Nangong Li, and we didn't hit him.

There is a mountain on the banks of Xizi Lake called Wang Jianfeng.

"This Wang Jianfeng is still named by Nangong Li. It is rumored that there was no such peak on the banks of Xizi Lake back then. It was not until one day that the sky suddenly changed drastically. A sword light fell from the sky, breaking the mountain range and creating this dangerous peak! I used to think this was a legend. It was not until recently that Nangong Li appeared in the world that there was a rumor that Wang Jianfeng was where Nangong Li lived, and this mountain was also where Nangong Li left back then!" A monk was introducing the origin of this Wang Jianfeng to us.

I hadn't looked carefully just now, and when I heard the monk say that I looked at the sword edge carefully. The mountain peaks were smooth and flat, and I really felt like I was being cut out.

"Nangong Li has extremely exquisite cultivation, his sword intent has entered the realm of transformation, and the realm of the fairy is not far from him." Ao Tian sighed.

The monk curled his lips from the side, "Nangong Li is a little trick, but I am no worse than him. If I were a monk, I could split the sword.

We have become accustomed to his bragging along the way, so naturally no one pays attention to him.

The mountain road is steep, but it is not much danger for us. It only took half an hour to go up.

"arrive!"

When I arrived at the top of the mountain, the scenery here was completely different from the one at the foot of the mountain. Perhaps because of the intent of the sword, even after so many years, there was still no grass at the foot of the mountain, but when I got here, there was a green bamboo forest, accompanied by a faint mist, just like a fairyland on earth.

"Nangong Li really knows how to enjoy it. He makes the bird at the foot of the mountain look like he doesn't poop, and makes the image like this on the mountain look like he makes it clear that as long as he enjoys himself," the monk said.

I ignored him and was about to step forward into the bamboo forest, but Aotian stopped him.

I saw that Aotian and the eldest brother did not move, and the monk was alone, cursing and swaying towards the bamboo forest. It was a little strange, but the eldest brother signaled me to whisper.

"This kid is too crazy. Is Nangong Li's place of residence so easy to get into? Let him suffer some trouble before talking about it!" Ao Tian said in a low voice.

After hearing Aotian's words, I turned around and looked at the monk.

The monk walked into the bamboo forest alone, and suddenly he stopped. Before I could notice anything, I saw countless bamboo swords flying towards him. For a moment, the monk was in trouble.

However, the monk was not very panicked. He pinned his wine pot on his waist with one hand and held a sword with the other. The next moment, the sword light was shining. The countless bamboo swords flying towards him seemed to have lost their power at this moment, and were split into several segments and dropped on the ground.

"So amazing, it seems that this monk has a few tricks." I looked at the monk. I didn't even see how fast he used to set his sword. How fast is this sword technique? Although I don't think that the monk can defeat Nangong Li, I have changed my mind about the monk. At least he is a good swordsman, not the monk who was full of colorful words before.

"Don't worry, it's not over yet. If Nangong Li had lived in seclusion here for so long as he said, the mechanism set up here would definitely not be that simple, otherwise he would have been seen long ago." Aotian explained from the side.

Sure enough, after Ao Tian's voice fell, another sword light flashed, but the monk blocked his sword and took three steps back. At this time, the monk was exactly the same as his slung appearance just now. He could see his solemnity just by looking at his back.

The next second, the bamboo forest will change positions!

I looked at these bamboos in surprise, but I didn't expect that these bamboos would move. This reminded me of the Peach Blossom Island in The Legend of the Condor Heroes. Could this be a similar mechanism?

"Hmph! Nangong Li, come out and fight with the monk. What kind of good man is he who hides his head and reveals his tail?" the monk shouted into it.

However, Nangong Li did not respond to him, and thousands of bamboo swords shot at him, because the bamboo forests themselves were moving and blocking the monk's sight, which caused him a lot of trouble. The monk's long sword danced and knocked down countless bamboo swords, but he could never break out of the middle.

"Nangong Li, are you just that skill?" The monk roared, and suddenly a white light shot out from the bamboo forest, making me unable to open my eyes.

"What is this?" I asked in surprise.

"Holy Sword Dao, is it the long-lost holy Sword Dao in the legend?" Ao Tian's voice was surprised for the first time.

This is the first time I heard this name, so I naturally don’t understand what it means. However, looking at Aotian’s surprised look, it only means that this Holy Sword is very powerful.

When the white light dissipated, I slowly opened my eyes, and then I saw that the dense bamboo forest just now turned into ashes at this moment. There was a big pit in the middle where the monk was standing, and at this moment, the monk held his sword in one hand, standing proudly here.

"Nangong Li, this bamboo forest is not qualified to block the monk. If you want to avenge the flowers and plants you have raised, come out by yourself." The monk laughed at the manor.

"Oh~" A sigh came from the manor, and Nangong Li's figure walked out from it. "I didn't expect that there was a successor of the Holy Sword Path in the West. I, Nangong Li, can see the style of the Holy Sword Path today, and it's not in vain to practice swords for half a lifetime. Come in."

Nangong Li was talking about "you" instead of "you", so he naturally asked us to go in together.

When entering the manor, I have to say that Nangong Li really enjoys it, but the environment where a sword saint lives is small bridges and flowing water, quiet and comfortable.

"What is the Holy Sword Dao?" On the way in, I asked Aotian in a low voice. Aotian explained to me, and the more I heard it, the more I became more and more shocked.

Legend has it that the Holy Sword Taoism is a unique sword art passed down from an ancient sword sect. In the Western world, it is naturally an extremely top-notch existence under the name of a saint. The Holy Sword Taoism is the sword Taoist master in the Western world. At that time, the Holy Sword Taoism was even able to compete with Buddhism in the Western world. However, later, traitors appeared inside the Holy Sword Taoism, which led to the collapse of the sect and finally disappeared into the long river of history.

Aotian didn’t say it carefully, but the swordsmanship that can compete with Buddhism shows its strength!

"I have been in the West for many years and have never met the descendant of the Holy Sword Path. I don't know the Dharma name of the monk."

"Monkey, my Dharma name is Yijian, but I don't like this name, so you just call me a monk. Nangong Li, I heard that you are known as the number one swordsman in the East. Monk, I came this time to see how much you are the number one swordsman in the East. Come and fight with the monk, let me beat you all over the ground, and let these people see who is the number one swordsman in the world!"
Chapter completed!