Chapter 28: Shocked to see Tianyun

"Zhanfeng, don't be rampant! I'll meet you for a while!" As the words came, the sword light flew, and a young man in white clothes and a cold-faced look jumped out and stabbed Zhanfeng with his sword.

The battle front remained as if it were as fast as a mountain, and the steel hand axe swung a layer of shining light curtain, blocking the angle of the opponent's attack, and said in a deep voice: "Who is coming? I'm not interested in playing with the unknown!"

"Li Qinglian, Songshan!"

The crowd of onlookers suddenly became turbulent, "Ah, is he Li Qinglian? So young!" "He is the best disciple of the Songshan Sect's swordsmanship. I wonder if he can defeat the Zhan Feng?" "It would be great if Li Qinglian could survive thirty moves!" "I bet he could survive a hundred moves!"

Hu Xiaotian had heard of Li Qinglian's name and knew that he was a favorite disciple of Pan Gan, the head of the Songshan Sword Sect. He ranked fourth among the seven major sword sects recognized as "Top Ten Rookies", second only to Hengshan Sect Gaoqingcheng, Emei Sect Luo Binger, and Kunlun Sect Zhou Junfan. He is still under twenty years old and has amazing potential. Hu Xiaotian was born in Hengshan Sword Sect and has a natural interest in the unique sword techniques of each sect. He couldn't help but feel energetic and looked at it with all his eyes. Unexpectedly, guests were all in a row. As we stood up, we pushed and rushed forward, and we all wanted to choose a good position to watch the battle. The contest between the masters of the Songshan Sect and the masters of the Demon Sect cannot be encountered every year! These two are representative figures of the two young generations of black and white. As the older generation gradually retreated, injured and fell, the future battle for the hegemony in the martial arts world will mainly depend on their performance. The open showdown between Li Qinglian and Zhan Feng inadvertently set off a new round of black and white competition, which will stir up the world from then on.

Hu Xiaotian was dressed in a literati, and it was really inconvenient to compete with a group of brave warriors for a higher position. Fortunately, his figure was tall enough and he had practiced the ability to see clearly from behind the crowd.

The turmoil and discussion around could not affect the two people fighting. Li Qinglian was like an eagle falcon, and the battle was like a lion's claws. When the two balls of cold light touched, the jingling weapons collided like rain. Li Qinglian obviously learned from Lei Haoyun's lesson and used all his strength as soon as he came up. Songshan sword technique was used like flowing water, and each sword went straight to the opponent's key point, which was extremely cruel. He also used his light skills and body techniques, constantly changing the height of the direction, fully exerting the characteristics of lightness, agility, fastness and accuracy in the sword technique.

Seeing that his disciple was so outstanding, Pan Gan, the head of Songshan, couldn't help but nodded slightly. Murong Bufan praised loudly: "What a Li Qinglian! He is as good as a rabbit, his swordsmanship is skillful, and his mind is clear. He is indeed a famous master who has a good disciple! Congratulations to President Pan, there is someone who has successors." Pan Gan's cold face opened with a smile, and he said modestly: "Brother Murong has been too rewarded. The bad disciple has been studying swordsmanship and his internal strength and cultivation is not progressing quickly. I am afraid he will suffer a loss in this regard." Lei Hongtao felt uncomfortable when he heard it, his face turned from blue to black, and the square bricks trampled under his feet cracked silently.

Li Qinglian attacked beautifully and defended the battle forward tightly. Neither of them showed any fatal flaws. They had removed twelve or three moves in the blink of an eye. However, the additional force on the battle forward axe gradually increased, and each axe would probably have a thousand pounds of force. The steel sword in Li Qinglian's hand was not a heavy weapon, and the sword body was thinner. Several gaps were cut unknowingly. Li Qinglian felt that the rebound force from the sword was getting stronger and stronger, and his five fingers were numb. He knew that if he fought hard, he would lose. Suddenly, his left hand shook, and a short sword of Ming Ruoqiu Shui suddenly appeared and inserted into his opponent's lower abdomen.

The battle front has experienced so many fierce battles. The opponent's sword light was moving. He had already stepped away and flashed a hundred feet away. He laughed and said, "Don't think you can take advantage of it if you have a two-handed sword!" He pulled out another hand axe with his backhand, touched the two axes and said, "Li Qinglian, you can force me to use the two axes, barely qualified to let me remember!"

This battle turned into a double axe fighting and two swords. The offensive and defensive momentum was reversed immediately. The battle was like a tiger going down the mountain. The two axes opened and closed, and they had the momentum to sweep across thousands of troops. Li Qinglian protected her two swords and left as soon as she touched her. She did not dare to block her sharp edge, and she was at a disadvantage in a blink of an eye.

Hu Xiaotian sighed lightly. After all, Li Qinglian's foundation is not solid enough, and it seems that it is a matter of time to lose. The battle forward has not consumed much of his skills in a row of battles, and it is more than enough to be in three or five games. He will never stop there. I wonder if Li Shan will come forward to fight? If Qingxuzi or Ji Haoming ends up, it will be the real battle between dragons and tigers.

Li Qinglian suddenly let out a clear roar during the fierce battle, she pulled away quickly, and flashed several feet away in an instant, and said calmly: "Stop, I'm defeated!"

Everyone was intoxicated by watching it, but they didn't expect that Li Qinglian would take the initiative to admit defeat and started to clamor. It was like a wonderful drama that left the starring actor halfway through the performance. Who would be satisfied?

Zhan Fengli ignored the noise around him and nodded, "Okay! You can take it and let it go, you are a man. When your cultivation becomes more diligent, you and I will fight again!"

Li Qinglian said: "I will be rewarded for today's defeat in the future!" After that, he put away his swords, walked straight to Pan Qian, knelt down, and said: "Master, my disciple has been defeated and has been humiliating the reputation of the Songshan Sect. Please punish me!" Pan Qian said coldly: "Then I will punish you for one year to stay in a row, and go to the back mountain to think about your mistakes and not to contact anyone." Li Qinglian said: "Yes! My disciples obey the orders of the master." He kowtowed respectfully, stood up as if nothing had happened, without any dissatisfaction.

Everyone was shocked when they saw Pan Qian treating his beloved disciples so harshly. However, when they thought of Li Qinglian's age, everyone felt that the year-ago period had little impact on his future. When Li Qinglian broke through the pass and walked on the world with his sword again, his strength would definitely be better.

Li Qinglian was defeated again, and there were very few young people who thought they could beat him. Qingxuzi glanced around and smiled at Ji Haoming, "Brother Ji, please support me, I will ask the masters of Xuanzong. If I lose too, it will not be too late for you to take action." Without waiting for Ji Haoming to respond, Li Shan shouted: "Slow up, the person Zhan Feng is looking for, don't fight with me!" He had already sent someone to get the treasure sword, and immediately pulled off the big red auspicious uniform on his body and flew in front of Zhan Feng.

"Li Shan is over!" "It's Li Shan!" "Is his martial arts better than Li Qinglian?" "Why doesn't the Lord of Thunder Castle stop him?" Everyone whispered and whispered.

Lei Hongtao raised his thick eyebrows and was about to call Li Shan back. Zuo Yiding said first: "Master Lei Castle, my junior brother is strong and never knows what fear is. Even if he kills him at this time, he will not retreat. Besides, Li Shan is your chosen son-in-law. Don't you know what his martial arts are like?" Lei Hongtao said self-deprecatingly: "It's a mess to care, it's normal." He had made up his mind and wanted to give up his old face. He had to ensure Li Shan's safety, otherwise how could he face his precious daughter?

Li Shan was just medium-sized, standing in front of Zhan Feng, almost two shorts, and at first glance, his momentum became three points weaker. But his feet were nailed to the ground, like a shady and Yue Zhi, invisibly emitting a kind of hardness that cannot be crushed or crushed. Li Shan bowed his hand and said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "Zhan Feng, I'm here! If you have the ability, you might as well cut off my head!"

Zhan Feng sneered: "It's so troublesome to cut your head. Why not let me knock it into pieces!"

Li Shan said lightly: "Zhanfeng, you don't have to irritate me. I have been practicing swords in the northwest grassland Gobi for three years. I haven't eaten any bitterness? I haven't seen any evil spirits? It's useless to say more, let's fight!" A dragon roared, the long sword was unsheathed, and pointed at the opponent obliquely. Li Shan's sword in his hand was full of murderous aura, giving people the illusion of suddenly raising three feet high. Looking closely, blood light appeared on the sword with a hair-blowing and broken hair, as if there was a trace of blood flowing.

Zhan Feng's expression moved slightly, and he said word by word: "Can you be the legendary 'blood sword' Krim? That mysterious swordsman who came and went alone and was a prairie in the thousands of miles of grassland?"

Li Shan admitted frankly: "Krim is the pseudonym I have used."

The battle forward couldn't help but become cautious, and his energy was everywhere. The bones all over his body suddenly burst out with a slight sound. The already tall and majestic body instantly swelled again, just like a King Kong appeared in the world. I felt terrifying when I looked at it. The heroes of the Central Plains didn't know the legend of the Blood Krim, but he knew it very well! This mysterious swordsman specially used horse thieves to practice swords. Over the past three years, he swept across the grasslands outside the border, destroying nearly a hundred gangs of horse thieves of all sizes. There were countless masters outside the border who had killed. It is said that as long as the blood knife appeared, even the war horse would be so scared that he would be so weak that he would collapse. Such an opponent, his mind, courage, experience, and sword skills would not have any weakness. If he wanted to win, he could only fight head-on!

The eyes of the two masters touched, and their murderous aura rushed forward, and suddenly collided in mid-air. The cold wind suddenly broke out and the temperature dropped sharply. Except for those martial arts seniors with profound skills, the rest of the people watching the battle unconsciously took a few steps back and used their skills to fight each other.

"What a powerful murderous aura!" "The Zhan Feng is finally going to take serious action!"

Li Shan knew that his opponent had won consecutive battles and his momentum had approached the peak, and he could not take the initiative. The sword light flashed in the long sword, and the sword light that was like a training suddenly flew up, and it was straight to the key of the Zhanfeng. At this time, a ray of sunlight shot down and was cleverly refracted by the blade. The dazzling light bloomed like a lotus. Zhanfeng's eyes burst into tears, and he couldn't see the direction of the attack of the sword. His toes used force, and his huge body jumped backwards like a raccoon cat, and his two axes were sealed and closed, tightly protecting the vital points of his chest. Li Shan shouted angrily, and the sword light hit him like a big river, killing Zhanfeng step by step for a while.

Everyone couldn't help but be upset. If it weren't for what they saw with their own eyes, who would have believed that Li Shan's sword skills were so sharp? Although Li Shan was Zuo Yiding's junior brother, his reputation was far less than Zuo Yiding's. In addition, he had been away from the Great Wall for several years and had broken off contact with the Central Plains martial arts world, almost no one knew his strength. When the Lei family suddenly decided to recruit Li Shan as their son-in-law, many people disagreed and even secretly laughed at him.

Hu Xiaotian's eyes were like a torch, and he could see at a glance that Li Shan's skills and sword skills had improved, which was a little higher than when he fought against Xiang Hu. In the moves, there was a bit of the charm of the Lei family's sword skills, both fierce and fierce. He felt aroused in his heart. Could it be that Li Shan had learned the unique skills of the Lei family from Lei Hongtao? Lei Hongtao had only Lei Li, an only daughter, but Lei Li could not inherit his true teachings, so it was understandable that he could pass on his unique skills to his son-in-law.

Although Li Shan accidentally seized the first attack, who is Zhan Feng? How could he let you attack? Zhan Feng just took three steps back. When Li Shan's aura was lost, he swung his axes and slashed hard, and roared like a lion in his mouth. The World-Destroying Overlord Decision was fully operational, and the strong wind leaked out, invincible. He heard several loud noises, and the two axes were extremely domineering to shake the long sword, aiming at Li Shan's head and slashed straight down! Li Shan had been through life and death outside the frontier, and had encountered even worse situations. At the critical moment, he was still as calm as iron. The long sword retreated quickly and turned into layers of sword curtains to protect himself. He stepped on the Bagua direction under his feet, and changed constantly.

Hu Xiaotian was watching with relish, and suddenly a small piece of hard object hit the top of his head. He looked down and a chicken leg bone fell to his feet. He looked back and wanted to see who was playing a prank. He saw a ragged monster squatting on a big tree on the right. His hair, eyebrows, beards were connected to one piece, mixed with black, white and gray. It was unknown how long it had been cleaned and trimmed. He was holding a big fat chicken in his hand, and spitting chicken bones everywhere from time to time. Since everyone was paying attention to the fierce battle between Li Shan and Zhan Feng, no one noticed when this weird guy appeared, so naturally no one stopped him.

Hu Xiaotian was secretly angry and couldn't help glaring at the weird man. Unexpectedly, the weird man had extremely sharp senses, and he almost bulged his eyes and glared back at the same time. Hu Xiaotian frowned slightly, and even felt a familiar feeling at the monster, as if he had seen the other person somewhere. The monster was shocked and grinned and said, "Xiaomao, are you Xiaomao?!" Suddenly, he jumped in the air, grabbed Hu Xiaotian's shoulder, and brought him back to the tree easily. A pair of turbid gray eyes came to him and said suspiciously: "Strange, you don't seem to be Xiaomao, who are you?"

Hu Xiaotian was so shocked that his hands and feet were cold, his blood was frozen, and he shouted: "Master, Master!" God, this weird guy who looked like a beggar and a madman was actually his first master - Yin Tianyun!

Hu Xiaotian's nickname is "Hu Xiaomao". After joining the Hengshan Sword Sect, he changed his name to "Hu Qingpeng". Although Yin Tianyun was his master, he basically did not fulfill his responsibilities. Instead, he secretly poisoned him, trying to silence him and preserve the secret of the so-called Nine Yang Divine Art. Later, Yin Tianyun practiced a shocking and amazing skill with a sensible martial arts secret book. The last time the master and apprentice met was in Changsha. At that time, Hu Xiaotian and Yi Wufeng were ambushed by an underworld master. Fortunately, Yin Tianyun broke the deadlock at a critical moment and survived. Scenes of past events flashed through his mind like lightning. Hu Xiaotian was alert, Yin Tianyun was deeply scheming and ruthless. Is there any deep meaning of his dressing like this today?

Yin Tianyun said excitedly: "Master? Do you know me? Tell me, who am I?" The hand was exerting force, and immediately pinched Hu Xiaotian's shoulders rattled. Hu Xiaotian endured the severe pain and asked tentatively: "Master, do you really don't remember the origin of your name?" Yin Tianyun said angrily: "If I remember, would I ask you? I am not a fool!" Hu Xiaotian was surprised and happy, and his thoughts flashed, and slowly said: "Your surname is Yin, your name is Tianyun, and it is Hengshan Sword

The disciple of the sect." He could have concluded that Yin Tianyun had made a mistake while practicing, causing his brain to be damaged, and he lost most of his memory, and even forgot some basic common sense of life. Otherwise, with Yin Tianyun's skills, how could he dress like a beggar? How could he steal a fat chicken regardless of his image? The secret book that Yin Tianyun won was obviously not the real one. Although he accidentally broke through the bottleneck of practice, the consequences would appear over time.

Yin Tianyun murmured, "Yin Tianyun, Hengshan Sword Sect, Yin Tianyun, Hengshan Sword Sect! I can't forget this time." Hu Xiaotian asked in confusion: "Master, what do you want to do when you break into Leijia Castle?" Yin Tianyun smiled foolishly, "I'm hungry and I just happened to smell the smell of meat, so I walked in to find meat to eat Luo. The chicken here is fragrant and tender. Have you ever eaten it?" Hu Xiaotian looked at his stupid appearance and felt sad. A top master who should have been powerful has fallen into this place because of his devil.

!I couldn't help but whisper: "Master, Hengshan Sect is in the south. You go south, where is your home!" If Yin Tianyun could return to Hengshan Sect, Chen Tianlei and others should have taken him in, so that they would not be trapped in the world for the rest of their lives and suffer from the wind and sleeping in the open. Yin Tianyun shook his head suddenly and said: "No, I won't leave! I want to regain the position of the sect leader of the underworld! Yan Ao is hiding nearby, I want to find him and then tear him to pieces! Hehe, since you are my disciple, please help me find out Yan Ao's whereabouts!"

Hu Xiaotian was shocked. Yin Tianyun was so confused that he was still obsessed with seizing the throne of the Underworld Sect Master. It was obvious that the inner demon invaded too deeply and could not be eliminated without death. The Underworld is a mysterious and strange evil sect. The disciples of his disciples never reveal their true identities in public. It is not easy to find the Underworld Sect Master. Moreover, Yin Tianyun's mind is already extremely abnormal and it is impossible to provide the correct clues. The world is vast, and where should he go? He smiled bitterly: "Master, you are a disciple of the Hengshan Sword Sect, not a person in the underworld cult, why fight hard

What sect leader? Listen to my words, let go of his hatred and go back to Hengshan!" Yin Tianyun gritted his teeth and said, "You are talking nonsense. I am the son of the sect leader of the underworld, so I am naturally qualified to inherit the sect leader. Yan Ao usurped power and seized the throne, and it is not enough to vent his anger without killing him! Hey, I remembered that I am not Yin Tianyun, I am Yan, Yan... Yan..." He suddenly hugged his head and shouted, showing a painful expression, then thumped the tree trunk with his forehead, roaring like a wounded beast: "My surname is Yan, my surname is Yan! But what is my name?!"

Hu Xiaotian hurriedly said, "Master, calm down, forget it if you really can't remember it."

Yin Tianyun suddenly turned his head, his eyes showed fierce light, and said with a grim smile: "You are not Xiaomao, you are not my disciple, why are you lying to me? You are a spy sent by Yan Ao, right? Take me to find Yan Ao, or I will kill you with one slap!" As he said that, he would not allow Hu Xiaotian to refuse, he lifted him up, jumped like a flying man, and left Lei Family Fort in a blink of an eye.

(End of the volume)
Chapter completed!