Too Reckless

The contemptuous and indifferent voice entered the ear, and the audience was almost boiling!

Countless cultivators were shocked and thought they had heard it wrong.

Zhao Wuxie, who was still smiling just now, froze suddenly, and then became angry and angry—are you insane? Bringing the sword to the door to say this, don't you ask if the sword is going to destroy the door?

Song Qianji, who was standing across from him, was blinded, wondering if he was here to seek revenge? He also looked back at his senior brother and the headmaster.

The fame of other immortals also did not understand this young swordsman, why is his tone so aggressive, what kind of hatred is this?

Of all the people, only Bao Xiangyang in the veranda, after being slightly shocked, nodded and muttered:

"Well...it tastes right."

The female Xiu Yahe next to her heard the words and said inexplicably:

"What's the right taste?"

"Manly!"

"Pooh-"

Yahe blushed and pouted, but nodded again: "Indeed."

Bo Yezi also nodded: "It's domineering enough, if I don't die today, I can't help but recognize this son as my son-in-law."

"This child will probably say, are you worthy?"

"?!"

"I didn't target my uncle, I just stated the facts. I, Bao Xiangyang, have never seen such an arrogant young man in my life..."

…

With the "Are you worthy?" exit, the atmosphere outside Jianmen was half frenzy and half dead.

Under the Panlong Wall, several famous people from other sects were silent, looking at the elders of Luojian Mountain.

Head Xue Yuanxia, ​​the smile on his face instantly turned into a hidden anger, but under the watchful eyes of the public, he quickly restrained.

Han Song, who was next to him, guessed who this man was through his inhuman arrogance, got up and took a step forward, and said solemnly:

"Little Huangkou, pay attention to the occasion when you speak. Just based on this sentence, I will kill you on the spot at Jianshan, and no one will say anything more."

The monks present had no doubts about this.

Going to the door to ask about the sword means 'asking for advice and learning from each other'. No matter how big the hatred is, the other sect will not beat you to death in public; if you accidentally kill it, it means that your skills are not good and you can't keep it loose. Still have to be rescued.

And the white-robed swordsman said, 'Are you worthy? ’, it’s going too far, it’s like declaring war.

Even if the other party comes out and kills you, no one will gossip. After all, they are all killed, and they can't ask other sects to compete against each other according to the rules.

If there were not too many people today, Luojianshan had to pay attention to the attitude of the giants, and it was estimated that the white-robed swordsman would be beaten to death on the spot.

Everyone thought that after the warning, the white-robed swordsman would restrain himself.

But what was shocking was that the white-robed swordsman ignored Han Song, and looked directly at the head of the main seat, Xue Yuanxia, ​​and said tepidly:

"I came here today to see what kind of sect can teach the scumbags who are provocative in the market, oppressing people with their power, and slaying the robes. Even if the disciple does this kind of scandal, even if you are not ashamed, you want me not to. If you are angry with the teacher, the teacher must come out and apologize, right?"

"Om..."

What the hell?

There was a commotion downstairs, both at a loss and in shock.

A few monks who came from Thunder Bluff remembered something, but the shock in their eyes remained undiminished.

They thought that "Zuo Ci" killed people, that the cowardly would escape, and that the cowardly would be blocked outside the market.

But I never imagined that this swordsman who was born out of nowhere would not be satisfied with two lives, and he even came to Luojian Mountain to ask his teacher to apologize! What kind of courage is this? Or a fool?

Many people didn't know why, so they asked around; the monks who knew about the conflict in Duobaotan hurriedly began to explain to the people around them, and the scene was noisy.

Under the Panlong Wall, even though Xue Yuanxia was furious, his expression was still flat.

The conflict in Duobaotan was nothing, but the fact that Han Chupeng killed his own bodyguards was too much criticism. After all, the crooked and crooked people who can do this kind of thing are the scum that everyone despises, not to mention Luojianshan or Luojianshan. Fame is upright.

It's not a big deal, Xue Yuanxia said directly:

"It seems that the little friend is here to mess around, report it to the house, and don't hurt the harmony between the elders."

The aura of the swordsman in white robes is so arrogant that no one believes that he is just a lowly born casual cultivator, and there must be a backer behind him—of course, there really is.

So no matter how angry Luojianshan is, he has to ask and understand what he is doing.

But Zuo Lingquan came out of this trip and understood what he wanted to do. If he wanted to be friends with Yutang, he could not be a young eagle under the wings of the ancestor.

So Zuo Lingquan didn't mean to report to his family at all. Today, he is a lonely crane who fell into the mortal world from Jiuxiao, guarding his wings with sharp beaks and claws:

"It's the teacher's fault that the teaching is not strict. Han Chupeng committed this despicable act, and Luojianshan can't escape the blame. You admit your mistakes and make amends and clear the door. This matter will be written off. If a nest of snakes and mice protect each other..."

Snapped-

A crisp sound.

Xue Yuanxia laughed angrily, slapped the armrest, and said solemnly:

"Huangkou child, are you sure you won't report to the house?"

The cultivators in the audience were already silent, and they didn't expect that this white-robed swordsman had reached this point.

What would happen if Luojianshan didn't take care of Duobaotan's affairs?

The rules and principles of the practice are supported by fists. Even if people know their mistakes, they will clean up the door in private and tell you that they have done their best, and it is their turn to be outsiders to point their fingers at you?

Not to mention bowing his head to apologize to outsiders in public, even a sect would not agree.

On the edge of the veranda, Bao Xiangyang was terrified. Even if he knew that the background of 'Zuo Ci' was unfathomable, he felt it was too risky.

Bo Yezi shook his head again and again: "This kid is too frivolous, he doesn't know how high the sky is, and he should carry the teacher out after he has said ruthless words. If you say that if you don't report to the teacher, are you really ready to die?"

"Yes."

…

Everyone on the field was worried about the white-robed swordsman, and the same was true in the stone pavilion in the distant mountains.

Old Taoist Wu and his apprentice Lu Qing, their faces turned pale, stood behind the old Taoist and said:

"Master, why don't you make a statement, this person has a relationship with me..."

The old Taoist wearing a lotus crown has a dull expression:

"No need. Luojianshan asked the family twice in a row, which means that he has a guilty conscience. If you switch to the sects of Zixiao City and Juejianya, you will go out with a single sword. It doesn't matter who your master is. This kid is smart, he doesn't tell the truth, and shows If his talent surpasses that of other people, Luojianshan will be more afraid, depending on his ability, whether he can hold it up or not."

…

On the sword platform, Zuo Lingquan's expression did not change from beginning to end. Hearing Xue Yuanxia's questioning, he raised his head slightly, showing a touch of contempt:

"Luojianshan claims to be a wealthy family, and claims to be tied with Juejianya's two heroes. I have repeatedly asked me to report to the family. Is it because I am prepared to admit my mistake if I can't be provoked, and I will be shameless if I can't be provoked?"

"Wow—"

At this point, there was a lot of turmoil.

These words directly knocked down the pain point of Jianshan, and almost collapsed the sword heart of the elder head under the Panlong wall.

Xue Yuanxia's face was gloomy, and he clenched his hands tightly, suppressing the urge to go out and kill this son, and said angrily:

"A swordsman speaks with a sword, and a clever mouth is nothing. Qianji!"

Luojianshan was justified in Duobaotan, and the more he argued, the more embarrassing it became. If he wanted to stop this rude mouth and convince the public, he could only beat the other party and did not dare to say any more.

However, under the watchful eyes of the audience, no matter how angry Xue Yuanxia was, it was impossible for him to kill him in a rush and lose the bearing of a wealthy family. Let Song Qianji go up and teach the other party, just so he could find out the details of the other party through sword skills, talent and so on.

On the sword platform, Song Qianji felt a little guilty when he saw that the other party was so arrogant. In order to prevent him from kicking the iron plate and killing himself, Song Qianji asked first:

"What do you do?"

"puff…"

There was a burst of sneer among the onlookers, feeling that Song Qianji's brain was not easy to use.

When people came to smash signs, they didn't come to ask swords and learn from each other, what kind of Taoism did they report? Feeling guilty, just get out of here.

Some monks from Yuyaozhou, dissatisfied with Song Qianji's arrogance for a long time, said boldly:

"Song Jianxian, if you feel guilty, change someone else. You won't be able to use your sword like this."

"Yes…"

…

Song Qianji was really calm:

"Song is only a hundred years old. Although he is the young uncle of Luojian Mountain, his age is almost the same as that of his disciples. It is natural to ask his opponent what he does."

Under the stage, Zhao Wuxie opened his mouth, thinking about it or not, he didn't say anything, his expression was weird.

Zuo Lingquan's eyes turned back to the sword platform, and his voice was calm:

"Let Han Song come out. He is the elder Han Chupeng. He should use a sword to reason. It's up to him to come, but you don't deserve it."

"…"

Song Qianji held his saber, rubbed his fingers in his sleeves, and remained silent for a while, still focusing on the face of the sect, and said coldly:

"Really? Then I want to see if your sword is really as ruthless as the lips..."

Before the words fell, the cross wind suddenly rose above the sword platform.

Song Qianji, who was wearing a brocade robe, took a heavy step forward, and the sword in the sheath was unsheathed by half an inch at the same time.

chap—

Everyone breathed slightly, knowing that they would soon see a showdown that would spread far and wide.

But what they don't know is that the next scene will also be famous for generations!

Because this is the first sword left by Zuo Lingquan to the land of Jiuzhou and even the entire cultivation path!

call out-

The sound of the sword is like the roar of a dragon in the sky!

Before everyone could react to what was going on, they found a sharp edge that sent a chill down the back, suddenly coming to the center of the forehead.

In this situation, the quick-responding high-level cultivator shivered, instinctively tightening his body to defend against the enemy, and even the Taoist wearing a lotus crown moved his footsteps half an inch back subconsciously, showing surprise on his face.

When the swordsman on the mountain is fighting, when you feel the sword intent, the sword has already gone out, and you will not be given a chance to react in advance.

Everyone saw a dazzling sword glow on the sword platform, but the core was black.

The sword light flashed by, and it seemed to split the entire sword platform into two halves in an instant.

The white-robed swordsman who was standing on the side of the sword platform was gone.

At the moment when the sword light flashed, the white-robed swordsman had already crossed the Baizhang Sword Platform and came to the other end, in front of the Dragon Wall.

Almost no one could see the process of drawing out the sword clearly. When they saw the figure, the white-robed swordsman was already standing on the other side, holding a simple and simple long sword in his right hand, he was slowly putting it into the scabbard, and looked up.

At this time, the energy has not even spread.

ka ka ka-

The sword platform where the line of sword light passed, cracks appeared from the place where it initially stood, and spread forward. After a moment, it spread to the back of the standing swordsman.

The monks outside the sword platform also felt a fierce sword energy coming from the surface, like a cold wind raging, and the skin and flesh on their faces hurt!

Then, the formation above Luojian Mountain began to ripple violently, and even the sea of ​​clouds and rain curtain above the sky moved.

This sword moves Jiuxiao up and shocks the world!

Chongxiao Jianyi made the white-haired old man who was fishing far away by a pool in Huajunzhou open his deep eyes and looked towards this side.

In the middle of the sword glow, Song Qianji still maintained the posture of taking a half step forward, the sword in his hand was only a foot out of the sheath, his body was stiff, and he stared in disbelief.

Dazed just passed by, what is it!

Da da…

The blood dripped from the robe, and the sound was small, but it spread to every corner of Shuxi Peak.

There were very few people present who could see the situation clearly, and most of the monks onlookers did not understand what just happened.

The elders of Luojian Mountain stood up at some unknown time, and their faces were undisguised in their astonishment and horror.

In the pavilion in the distant mountain, the old Taoist Lotus Crown also looked suspicious:

"Jian Yi?!"

The Bo Yezi and Yahe couple in the veranda are not martial arts, but they can see the process clearly, and their eyes can be said to be shocking. Bo Yezi asked:

"This is…"

Eight-armed Xuanmen Bao Xiangyang looked solemn and said:

"This is... Luojianshan's father!"

"Um?"

…

Luojianshan, as the leader of kendo in the past, it is impossible without the housekeeper' Jianyi, because 'Jianyi' is a sign to prove that one's own kendo can reach the peak. Without 'Jianyi', it is impossible to recruit good disciples .

No one on the scene understood 'Jian Yi' better than Luo Jian Shan.

Therefore, the elders and sect masters under the Panlong Wall were more shocked than everyone else.

'Jian Yi' is not the sword skill of the bad street, but the most powerful sword refined by the fusion of his own sword skills, state of mind, experience, cultivation base, and physique.

This thing has nothing to do with the realm, because the experience does not affect the realm to climb, just want the realm to live long, and the physical body is enough.

"Jian Yi" is not the case. Jian Yi seeks the strongest killing power. It must be tempered to the extreme in all aspects, and the sword can only be used when it is practiced to fit this sword. The above conditions have a flaw.

The teacher can tell where to practice, but how to practice still depends on oneself, the state of mind is even more difficult to teach, and the difficulty of realizing it is comparable to the sky.

Take Luojian Mountain as an example. Because of the fading talents, there are almost no successors. There are only two people who know the style of 'Luoxia' created by the ancestors. One is the ancestor of Xiaoshan, and the other is the elder who holds the sword. Song Chang weeps.

The head Xue Yuanxia has been practicing swordsmanship all his life, and he has entered the jade rank. He can't even realize the shadow of a ghost.

Finding an opportunity and realizing it are two different things. To find an opportunity is to find the way up the mountain, while ‘Jian Yi’ is the top of the mountain, a hundred and eight thousand miles away.

Just now, Zhao Wuxie was less than thirty, and when he touched a little artistic conception of 'Jian Yi', they were already shocked. What is this?

Xue Yuanxia even forgot his anger and asked softly:

"Whose 'Jian Yi' is this?"

The sword-wielding elder beside him sobbed, frowning for a long time and shaking his head:

"The momentum is like Juejianya Twelve Lang, but the sword intent is very different, I have never seen it before. And... this sword is so fast!"

Song Changxi is the strongest outsider of Luojian Mountain. He has mastered the "Luoxia" handed down from his ancestors. If he can evaluate other swords as "so fast", that is really fast.

Han Song looked serious: "It's really fast, I didn't see the realm, can you see it?"

Song Changxi shook his head: "The speed is so fast that the half-step jade-level physique can't be achieved. It is estimated that it is on the same level as you and me, but the spirit is chaotic and not very similar."

Hearing this, several elders looked surprised.

Everyone who learns swords knows that 'Jianyi' is invincible in the same realm. If this son is equal to their realm, only Song Changxi can parry; if the other party holds the fairy sword, then basically whoever sees it in the same realm kills whoever. Any protective magic weapon is a cardboard shell.

Thinking of this, Xue Yuanxia said again:

"Can you see the origin of that sword?"

"The shot was too fast, I didn't encounter resistance, and I didn't see much, but those who know "Jian Yi", the Immortal Soldier Embryo is the standard..."

…

"Wow—"

After the expert on the mountain talked for a while, the cultivators in the audience recovered from their shock and let out unbelievable shouts.

"what happened?"

"what is this?"

"I don't know, did the sword come out just now?"

…

In the crowd, Zhao Wuxie, who was nervous at first, had a strange expression on his face - he was smiling, but he smiled reluctantly, as if he wanted to hide the despair in his heart.

Because when he became stronger rapidly, this old friend seemed to fly faster, and the unreachable brought him a hundred times stronger than before. It was so strong that it made people despair and despair.

If the person on the stage is not his former teammate, but an opponent, I am afraid that Jianxin has collapsed, and there is no motivation or desire to practice swords anymore.

But it's pretty much the same now.

Zhao Wuxie looked at the back, and after a long time, he sighed with a little self-deprecation and helplessness.

Zuo Lingquan knew that his sword would shatter the hearts of many people, but that was the case with swordsmen.

People who can't bear the despair and disparity will not reach the peak, if they don't fall in front of him, they will fall in front of others.

Zuo Lingquan put away the Xuanming sword slowly and looked up at Xue Yuanxia who was whispering, his voice still indifferent:

"Let me ask one more question, is Luojianshan going to hold on to his face, or is he going to admit his mistake and pay for it?"

"Buzzing..."

There was constant noise outside the venue, and the words were incoherent, and it was impossible to tell what was being said.

After Xue Yuanxia was slightly shocked, his face sank again. After all, he couldn't scare Luojianshan with his 'Jian Yi' style!

Han Chupeng didn't have the eyes to cause such a big mess, and it was time to clean up the door, but as a famous immortal family in Huajunzhou, as soon as the other party showed his sword, he would admit his mistake and compensate on the spot, I am afraid it will become the shame of the sword sect in the world.

I didn't give in just now, but now that the sword is out, it's even more impossible to bow my head.

Xue Yuanxia stood up, put his hands together, and looked down at Zuo Lingquan:

"Good swordsmanship, but do you really think that with this sword, I can stop me from falling into the sword mountain? The old swordsman and even countless kendo heroes have come to this sword platform, what are you?"

This sentence, has been unable to restrain the tone, slightly lost the dignity of the head of the fairy family.

Zuo Lingquan was not angry when he heard the sound, and glanced at the people under the Panlong wall:

"Since you don't want to apologize, then continue to 'reasonable', there are still stubborn Sword Immortals in Luojian Mountain, dare to come on stage and have theories with me?"

"Om..."

The cultivators in the audience were whispering, but the contempt and suspicion at the beginning were no longer in their eyes.

Judging from the current situation, it should be the two giants of the immortal family who are on the bar. relation.

In the veranda, Bo Yezi stood with his hands behind his back, the shock in his eyes was suppressed, and he asked:

"Which sect is knocking on Luojian Mountain? From the perspective of human realm, it is about half a step up and down the jade step. No matter how aggressive you are, you may suffer a loss."

The higher the realm of the cultivation path, the fewer the small realms, but the difficulty and gap of cultivation began to become skyrocketing step by step.

Yujie has mastered the technique of the soul, even if it is only the first level of the 'Nether Essence Realm', he has already begun to temper the 'yin god' or 'human soul', and is entering the realm of immortals.

Not to mention the innate supernatural powers such as the increase of lifespan for thousands of years, the soul out of the body, the magic of the soul, and the ability to survive out of the body, only in the martial arts fight, the cultivator in the spirit realm is crushed by half a step of the jade step.

Because the half-step jade rank can't grasp the power of the soul, and when people move, it is the soul that gives instructions first, and the meridian Qi Palace starts to use the body's true qi to store power.

As long as the half-step jade step has a thought, the opponent can sense the action and intention in advance by virtue of the fluctuation of the soul.

They have reached the jade level, and the realm is suppressed and the bottoms are seen through. Such a gap cannot be made up by one sword.

Bao Xiangyang has been convinced by the style of this Zuo Jianxian. Hearing the couple talking, he shook his head and said:

"Not necessarily, this sword immortal has two swords, and they can't be used for show. The other sword has never been used, and there must be something hidden at the bottom of the press box."

In fact, the female Xiu Yahe has been paying attention to this matter, she frowned and said:

"As soon as the swords are out, what else is hidden? Could it be that the unsheathed sword is an immortal sword?"

"The immortal sword must be the sword of life, how can it hang on the body, um... I can't say for sure..."

Those who have this suspicion are not the three people in the veranda.

Xue Yuanxia was also suspicious, but the other party had already reached the point of 'bullying down Jianshan and nobody', and he had to let people go to 'theory' no matter how he was afraid.

Xue Yuanxia turned his eyes to his side:

"Long cry."

The sword-wielding elder Song Chang wept and stood up.

The countless cultivators who were watching, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com also became restless, knowing that this fight was a red eye from Luojianshan.

'Jian Yi' is known as 'invincible in the same realm', so there must be some people wondering what the consequences will be when two cultivators of the same realm face off against each other.

And Jianxiu on the top of the mountain has already explained that 'Jian Yi' is a skill that kills with a single sword.

If you don't consider the protection of the magic weapon, the immortal soldier, whoever shoots later will die, and if you shoot at the same time, they will die together, anyway, one will die.

Song Changxi and Baipao Jianxian are both sword cultivators. In order to pursue the most powerful killing power, they will not waste their thoughts and cultivation base on protection. They are just confrontational, not cowardly, not necessarily living, but whoever is cowardly will surely die.

And when 'Jian Yi' made his move, he could pull the two mountaintop swordsmen apart, and there might not be one in a radius of 10,000 miles. Whether the ancestors of Xiaoshan could guarantee that there would be no accidents is unknown.

Seeing Song Chang weeping before, Bao Xiangyang's heart tightened - Zuo Ci's Taoism will not be higher than Song Chang's weeping, at most it is in the same environment, and it is impossible to be scared off, as long as the two fight, even if Luo Jianshan dare not dare Murder, also can not help them.

Although he had no friendship with Luojianshan, Bao Xiangyang was afraid that Zuo Ci would be killed together.

Such a domineering sword immortal, it is a pity to die in such a place, Bao Xiangyang hesitated again and again, wanted to go up to be a peacemaker, and made peace.

But before Bao Xiangyang made any move, the sword gate between Shuji Peak and Hanzhi Peak appeared.

Qianzhang Hongxia descends from the top of the mountain.

A figure came from the glow of the glow, not in a hurry, but in a flash to the top of the Coiling Dragon Wall.

Xiaoshan Patriarch is here!

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