Final evolution of martial arts

Immediately afterwards, there was a crash, and the white stone wall shattered to the ground, piled up into a pile of sharp broken stones.

The probing attacks of the two top masters instantly cracked the hard stone wall into countless pieces, which collapsed under the action of gravity and piled together.

The broken stones rolled a long way along the green brick path, spinning around incessantly.

The dust of the collision, the cold dew of the night retains;

The grass suffered, bent its waist, pressed its head, and smashed its roots.

Lin Su glanced at it, and sighed lightly, "Sword Demon, why bother? If you tear down this stone wall, even if you can't hit people, it's wrong to hit flowers and plants."

Sticky and lumpy, the earthworms protruding from the soil, who knows that disaster will come from the sky, the flesh and blood disappears, and it is stained with blood for no reason.

It is difficult to avoid this innocent disaster by eating the soil above and drinking the turbid things of the underworld.

"Huh!" The cheeky man stared at the copper bell eyes, which were covered with bloodshot eyes, and the deep forehead lines could hide crickets, and asked sharply, "Little white face, tell me the truth, what are you doing here? Tell me, are you hooking me up?" Mrs. Ao?"

"........."

Lin Su rolled his eyes wildly, feeling a little toothache, he must be insane, labor and capital are in the wind, behind him is a fairy like Second Dream, a soft girl like Youruo, a good wife like Mingyue, you want me to be any woman, Mrs. Ao I am about to become my mother, and said disdainfully: "Sword Demon, you fly-headed, if Mrs. Ao was young 20 years ago, maybe I would still be interested in fighting with you. As for now, I am not interested in Auntie, Roll as far as you can."

Sword Demon was scolded, not only did not get angry, but rubbed his hands and laughed happily: "Haha, you are not competing with me for my wife, that's great, great." He felt a great threat, but he couldn't kill him if he wanted to. As long as he doesn't compete with Mrs. Ao, everything is easy to talk about.

Lin Su's eyebrows trembled. The white stones, the crushed grass, and the twisted earthworms under the stones are a big spoiler: "It's a pity for this stone wall."

It is not difficult to see that the fire unicorn on the stone wall is where the spirit of Baijian Villa has gathered for a hundred years. Once it is destroyed today, this pattern is broken, and it is the same as the original plot. The sword demon will also suffer backlash.

"Little baby, isn't it just a stone wall, what a pity, I will ask craftsmen to make ten of them tomorrow, and a hundred will come out."

The sword demon's voice was loud and full of energy, making the leaves rustle.

The cold dew floated, and the small water droplets slid down the branches and leaves above his head, and happened to land on his palm.

Lin Su expressed his feelings: "Sword Demon, you killed all the male guests who passed by in order to monopolize Mrs. Ao. This kind of behavior hurts the peace of heaven. The universe is yin and yang, the upper is clear and the lower is turbid, and there are male and female males and females. This is the number of days, Taoism is running, life is endless, it is not rigid, and it is endlessly changing."

"Since you have a poor body and can resist endless changes, it's not as good as a mantis as a cart. It's a thousand times more stupid than doing twice the result with half the effort. You deserve it because you can't win Mrs. Ao's heart."

The sword demon stomped his foot, expressing his anger, with great strength, the wind swept up, and the pants legs were blowing: "You bastard, how dare you laugh at me?"

"I'm not laughing at you." Lin Su took out the young master fan he had prepared earlier and shook it, his hair fluttering in the wind, and smiled lightly: "Old bastard, I'm just stating a fact, besides, you don't even look at yourself. The steel needle is still hard, if you want to make out with a woman, you are not afraid of poking someone to death."

"Forget it, it's long and dense. I think you can grab a handful of lice if you scratch your beard. Look at your eyes, they are bloodshot and fierce. It's obvious that you have killed too many people. Accumulation, the spirit is often separated from the temple, lack of guidance, even the bones are deformed, and it is strange that people's eyes can grow like yours."

"And your teeth, such sharp canine teeth, I'm curious, could it be that you don't eat and just gnaw bones every day?"

After talking a long list in one breath, Lin Su looked at the sword demon with complicated eyes, and sighed: "I have said so much, now you should understand, just like you are a living ghost, let alone kill all the men around the sword villa. Guest, even if you kill all the men in the world, Mrs. Ao may not like you."

The sword demon's expression changed drastically, and his face twisted out and ferociously.

There seemed to be some disbelief in his heart, he stroked his beard bitterly, and touched the protruding bones on his face, he was a little flustered and at a loss, his expression changed several times, and he said gloomyly: "Teach me how to make Madam Ao I am happy, as long as I can get Mrs. Ao, I will promise you anything."

"No." Lin Su refused in a mischievous style, and waved his fan as he walked away, and a sentence came from afar.

"You don't need me to teach you, your life is not long, and it's too late to learn, in your next life."

"Cool wind soaks the body, this October frosty wind can cripple a person's muscles and bones, so get some rest and don't disturb others."

"Stop, you stop for me, and you can go after you make it clear." The Sword Demon yelled and chased after him.

Lin Su's footsteps were not fast, but the Sword Demon was horrified to find that no matter how hard he chased, he couldn't keep up with the speed of the opponent, but went further and further away.

The willow-leaf boat, swaying in the wind, sticks to the skirts of people's clothes, and the place is lonely and desolate, confusing the eyes and the soul.

The Sword Demon stopped and chased to the other side: "Madam Ao, Madam, wait for me."

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Chapter 701 Gathering in the Sword Pool

Sword Pool!

Baijian Mountain Villa is where the sword is cast.

Hidden in the mountains.

According to legend, worshiping the first owner of the Sword Villa, he dug a volcano and drew fire from the ground to cast a sword.

The raging fire reflected the stone wall.

Sword light and sword shadow, countless peerless swords, black sword body, cold sword intent.

The gate of Jianchi is towering, and there are fierce beasts on the left and right to suppress it.

The red light fluctuated, like an untethered beast, trying to escape from the gate from time to time.

The night is like ink, the moon is like a knife;

With the sound of clattering, a man in black flew out of the window, entering the dark night where you can't see your fingers.

Landing silently, the man in black rolled in a circle, looked left and right, let out a low smile of trickery, his figure flickered, and quietly broke into the gate.

The door opened unconsciously, like the mouth of a giant beast, waiting for him to throw himself into the trap and enter the throat.

"Fortunately, I'm smart. Otherwise, in the daytime, there's Lin Su, a terrifying guy. I'm definitely not an opponent in a head-on fight. Why don't I steal the peerless sword tonight and hide in the ends of the world. Go to the sword festival by yourself. Hahaha."

The man in black touched his nose under the scarf. The air in Jianchi was filled with small particles of volcanic ash, which drilled into his nostrils as he breathed, making him feel a little itchy.

Using his internal strength to hold his breath, he walked quickly inside, but the deeper he went into the cave, the higher the temperature, and the ground under his feet became a little hotter.

There is a cyan iron chain as thick as a forearm hooking the railing, and beside it is a stele that looks like a stone or an iron. There are eight large characters written on it: The sword pool is heavy, do not enter.

Seeing his character, he is full of fierceness, as if there is the sound of gold and iron hitting.

The man in black clicked his lips and said with a smile: "Waijian Villa is really extraordinary. It seems that the peerless sword born tonight is more worth stealing." He turned over, crossed the iron chain, walked further inside, and walked another [-] meters , A red light flashed in front of his eyes, and there was a bang, the man in black backed up on guard, and was not attacked, but the ground was boiling, a false alarm.

The sword pond is impressively in front of you, but......

The man in black was dumbfounded. Thousands of peerless swords were densely inserted upside down in the sword pool, all of which were exactly the same. Which one was the real peerless sword.

"Damn it, don't worry about it, I'll go and have a look first." The man in black was also in a hurry, and he stepped forward to take the sword, and hit it with an iron crutch at high speed. They fought in an instant, and felt an unprecedented force. Carrying the air of scorching flames, mighty and mighty.

The man in black was shocked, turned back, sparks ignited his cuffs, under the erosion of the power of the flames, half of his hand was red, he immediately used his true energy to force out the fire poison, and looked intently.

On the opposite side of Jianchi, stood a middle-aged man. He had thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a square nose. His shoulders were bare, his chest was wide and his body was strong, and his whole body was bronze-colored. Explosive power.

The man in black asked in surprise, "Who are you?"

"Sword Keeper Zhong Mei, the Sword Festival will be held tomorrow, please come back at dawn."

The man in black heaved a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "So he's a blacksmith." After finishing speaking, he drove the sword to force Zhong Mei back, and threw himself to grab the sword.

On the other side, Duan Lang listened to Lin Su's order and hid in the dark for a long time. Watching the battle between the two, he secretly admired his master's ingenuity. The hidden dragon and crouching tiger in Baijian Villa should not be underestimated.

Jian Tan grabbed the sword, Duan Lang was about to stop it.

Someone is faster than him.

A sword light came first, blocking the man in black.

"Hero Sword? You are Wuming's apprentice Jianchen?!!! Grandma is a leg, Wuming is a legend in the martial arts world. With such a status as a backer, you kid also come to covet Lao Tzu's peerless sword. Don't be afraid of losing your master's face Is it?" The man in black made a high-pitched voice, which made people very uncomfortable.

The heroic man jumped out, and said righteously: "Senior, I misunderstood. I am not greedy for a peerless sword, but I just don't want it to fall into the hands of treacherous people."

Duanlang sneered secretly, Hero Sword?Later, I will let you see the Fire Lin sword of the young master, and see whether your hero sword is more powerful, or my Fire Lin sword is sharper.

The two huddled together, and Jian Chen was shocked to find that his inexplicable swordsmanship could not be defeated for a long time, and asked in surprise: "Senior, with such skill, he must be a master of swordsman in this world, why bother to be sneaky and imitate that chicken-crowding dog thief?" Wouldn't it be a prestige?"

"You nameless apprentice is shameless, what am I afraid of." The man in black chuckled and didn't take it seriously.

At this time, an old man with a condensed breath came out, calmly accumulated over the years, and said in a very comfortable tone: "A person who is so eager to get the sword, except for the greedy sword greed, I'm afraid there is no one else."

"Hahaha." With his identity exposed, Jian smiled loudly. He was about to tear his skin apart anyway, so he didn't bother to pretend, so he simply removed the black cloth on his face, turned his eyes to the old man, and said with a light smile, "Old man, are you The face is very strange, can you tell me your name."

"Wen Nu, an old sword slave, is nothing to worry about. It is a great honor for the famous sword greed to come here. It is a great honor to worship Sword Villa. If you like peerless swords, why bother to snatch them, just pick one from this pool of swords."

"Isn't the peerless sword here?" Jian Tan and Jian Chen exclaimed, if it was there, Wen Nu would never let them take the sword easily.

Wen Nu avoided answering, and glanced at Jian Chensuo's hero sword.

"Senior, please take a look."

Jian Chen smiled, and sent it tactfully, Wen Nu praised it a lot, praised both people and the sword.

Duanlang listened in the dark, his heart was filled with displeasure, his jealousy grew rapidly, this old sword slave didn't know good from bad, my Huolin sword was the best sword in the world, you praised the heroic sword like nothing else in the sky , I must cut it off and let everyone know which one is the real good sword.

After Wen Nu finished admiring it, he solemnly handed over the Hero Sword to Jian Chen.

People who love swords don't necessarily keep them for themselves.

"That friend in the dark, please come in and talk."

When Duanlang heard this, he was actually discovered by the old guy, and was so annoyed that he had no choice but to jump out.

With a clatter, another person jumped out together.

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Chapter 702 sacrifice the sword with blood

"Bu Jingyun, it's you!"

"Hmph!" Bu Jingyun snorted, walked to one side, and inspected the sword pool with unscrupulous eyes.

Wen Nu didn't expect to call out two people in one sentence, but he just vaguely sensed the flow of other breaths, so he tried to test it out.

However, Duan Lang was a little confused. He knew that Bu Jingyun didn't show any flaws. The reason why Wen Nu found out was because he saw the Hero Sword, and he felt a sense of comparison in his heart. The idea also exudes a subtle feeling.

It was precisely because of this that Wen Nu, who often dealt with swords, discovered the clue.

The atmosphere was condensed, Duanlang looked sideways, looked at Bu Jingyun, and couldn't help mocking: "I didn't expect that you would come to steal the sword in the middle of the night, it's really rare."

Bu Jingyun retorted coldly: "Since everyone knows that Jian Tan can't resist coming to steal the sword in the middle of the night, only a fool would wait until the next day, when there will be nothing left."

Everyone laughed but didn't speak, Jian Tan twisted his mustache awkwardly and laughed.

Wen Nu said calmly: "Since everyone is here, the sword sacrifice meeting will be held ahead of schedule." He turned his head and told the sword slave: "Quickly go and inform Madam."

Bu Jingyun said coldly: "And I, Junior Brother Feng, didn't come."

Wen Nu laughed and said, "Nie Feng is not the main character, so it doesn't matter much."

Everyone heard it, and although they didn't understand what it meant, they had a faint bad feeling.

Duanlang frowned. The purpose of his coming this time was not to seize the peerless sword. The Fire Lin sword was connected with his heart and temperament. It was the most suitable sword for him in the world. No matter how good other swords were, they might not Fits him perfectly.

Therefore, his purpose is only two points, one is to complete the task assigned by the master, and the other is to see whether it is a peerless sword or the Huolin sword is better.

Of course, this is his selfishness, and the master's order is the main thing above this.

"If the master obtains a peerless sword, that's acceptable, but others will be exempt."

Thinking of this in his heart, Duan Lang glared at the heroic man, and said with an evil smile: "Jian Chen, the heroic sword is famous all over the world, I don't know if I dare to compete with my Fire Lin Sword."

Jian Chen was not interested, shook his head and said, "The Hero Sword is not a sword for winning. It doesn't matter which one is stronger or weaker. I won't compare with you."

"That's up to you." Duanlang slashed out with his sword, using his family's eclipse sword technique to kill, and the two of them fought together.

The fire sword glowed white, and the sharp blade split. The two sides fought each other a few times, and with a beautiful crisp sound, the hero's sword broke in two.

Everyone was startled, Wen Nu's face was gloomy, as sad as a loved one who died.

"The hero sword... is broken?!!!"

Jian Chen stared, stepping back in disbelief, every step was a collapse of faith, the solid ground was stamped with fine cracks by his heels.

"Hahaha." Duanlang laughed loudly, holding up the Fire Lin Sword frantically: "Good friend, you are indeed the strongest."

The red sword body also buzzed, as if responding, cheering, or acting coquettishly.

In three seconds, Jian Chen's eyes cleared, and he regained his indifference. Although he was a little disappointed, he was able to deal with it normally.

Everyone was in palpitations, Jian Chen had such a deep mind, and with such a tenacious heart, his achievements would be limitless in the future.

"As expected of the apprentice of the unknown senior."

A gleam flashed in Wen Nu's eyes. As a sword maker, every sword is his child, and he hopes to find a good home, and Jian Chen is an excellent home.