"The Sword Demon is defeated!"

"Ghost Swordsman wins, it's better than Hou Jin's Sword Demon wins."

"The top swordsmen of the older generation were defeated by the new generation."

"In the next 50 years, I am afraid that no one will be able to challenge the ghost swordsman again."

........

Everyone's voices were somewhat amazed, and their eyes were fixed on the young man in white with a sword.

Zuo Biwen clenched his fists and said excitedly, "I won, I really won."

Originally, he thought that the ghost swordsman was slightly weaker than the sword demon, but he never thought that the ghost swordsman used the Suppressing Evil Sword to use the sword array in the end, instantly reversing the situation.

To put it in a small way, the two are competing for the number one swordsman in the world, and in a big way, it is even a competition between the two countries. The country of Yan represented by the ghost swordsman has undoubtedly suffered a serious setback today, the Houjin represented by the sword demon. Not excited?

"What a terrifying Suppressing Evil Sword, what a terrifying ghost swordsman."

Jia Shiwu murmured inwardly.

The current ghost swordsman is already very scary, if he gets the Dulu Sword again, how terrible will it be?

The No.1 sword in the world is paired with the No. [-] swordsman in the world.

Elder Su also sighed quite a bit: "Old man, I've got my eyes open. This ghost swordsman is really a genius. He can rely on the characteristic of the Suppressing Evil Sword with six swords in one sheath to display this sword formation."

The difficulty of the sword formation has always been the formation of a large number of people, and it is unbelievable and unbelievable to hear that one person forms an formation.

Zhao Chongyin said softly: "The more this is the case, the more disturbing it is."

People in power are always uneasy about the existence that they cannot control. Even though the Shinyi Sect has the merits of following the dragon, it is still suspected by the Emperor, and invited out of the Pure Land Buddhism of the Western Regions to check and balance.

And now what about the Demon Cult?

Not only is there a monstrous and terrifying leader of the Demon Cult, but now there is such an amazing swordsman, how can the people sitting high in the temple feel at ease?

Elder Su frowned, and said, "Your Highness is planning?"

Now that the ghost swordsman has defeated the sword demon, his prestige is in full swing. If he kills the ghost swordsman at this moment, it is indeed the best time, but it will undoubtedly have a huge impact on the reputation of the prince and the royal family.

After all, the Devil's Cult is now a formal and legal sect in Yan State, and it had fought against Hou Jin before, and a master of the five qi in the sect died at Er Sanfeng's mouth.

"rest assured."

Zhao Chongyin said lightly: "I, Zhao Chongyin, would not do such a ridiculous thing."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Chongyin looked forward with a calm expression.

On the top of the mountain, the wind is cold and windy, and it is bone-piercing.

An Jing's pupils shrank slightly, and said, "You are finally here."

An old man came out staggeringly, without a sword in his hand, a pair of wide sleeves were fluttering in the wind, and his gray hair was flying with the wind.

In front of the crowd, he walked slowly towards the battle center between ghost swordsman and sword demon.

"Who is he?"

Looking at the old man, Jia Meixian frowned slightly.

Yang Chong also shook his head with a puzzled face, and said, "I don't know either."

"It's him!"

With the appearance of the old man, whispers continued to ring out, but many people found that the faces of some veterans present had changed drastically.

Zuo Biwen looked at the old man in astonishment, and lost his voice: "Liu...Senior Liu is not dead!?"

"Sword God!?"

Jia Shiwu's pupils shrank suddenly, and his heart twitched violently.

Many people looked at the old man in white in shock when they heard the subtle voice.

"What, is this sword god!?"

"How is this possible!? Didn't the sword god die long ago?"

........

Liu Moyuan, the two top swordsmen in the world back then, one was known as the Sword God and the other was known as the Sword Demon.

Decades ago, the legend of these two swordsmen was circulated in the world. Under the two of them, the rest of the swordsmen are no longer important, because no swordsman can stand shoulder to shoulder with these two.

The heights are extremely cold, and so are people.

With the passage of time, the two top swordsmen, Sword God and Sword Demon, gradually disappeared in the rivers and lakes.

After all, some masters of the rivers and lakes hang out in the rivers and lakes when they were young, and their bodies suffer from large and small injuries. Therefore, many people choose to believe the news of the sword god's death. After all, Yuheng Sword Sect took the initiative to spread it.

However, some people were skeptical, but as time went by, many people also believed it.

But I didn't expect that now the sword god appeared in front of the public again. How can people not be surprised?

Until then, many people reacted.

It turns out that the sword god Liu Moyuan is not dead, and has been practicing in closed-door training in the Patriarch Hall of the Yuheng Sword Sect.

Obviously, everyone was deceived by Yuheng Jianzong.

Back then, the Sword God and the Sword Demon had never fought, and it was a great pity for all the swordsmen in the world.

Now the two top swordsmen, Sword God and Sword Demon, finally appeared at the same time as they wished, but it seems that the two no longer have to fight each other to compete for the title of the world's number one swordsman.

Elder Su took a look at Zhao Chongyin, and suddenly realized, no wonder the prince's expression was calm from the beginning to the end, it turns out that he still has a second hand.

One can support the bottom line and win the ghost swordsman's back chess.

Xu Qianyue couldn't help laughing, "It's really interesting, a Dulu sword has attracted so many masters."

Although he was smiling, there was a chill in his heart.

Whether it is Sword Demon, Ghost Swordsman, or Sword God, they are all the top swordsmen of an era, and now the three of them gather in an era, especially Ghost Swordsman is still so young, and his future is unpredictable.

Experts are always arrogant, but facing a young and powerful expert like Ghost Swordsman, Xu Qianyue couldn't help but fell silent.

Sword Demon Haotian slightly opened his eyes, looked at this opponent who had never fought before, and said: "Your sword is really hidden."

Liu Moyuan looked at the sword demon, with his hands behind his back, and said, "The old man is not as deep as you. Back then, the old man entered the Houjin twice, and even entered the royal court for the second time, but he couldn't find you, making the world's number one swordsman It has been vacant for a hundred years, which is my constant regret.”

The sword demon narrowed his eyes, he didn't expect Liu Moyuan to go deep into the Empress King's Court to find him.

"Now, the old man doesn't need to look for it."

Liu Moyuan looked at An Jing, and there was no emotion in Gu Jing's eyes.

The hearts of the masters above the rivers and lakes shuddered.

It seems that the competition for the number one swordsman in the world is not over yet.

When Liu Moyuan came out of the rivers and lakes again, he was obviously attracted by the Dulu Sword, and he also came here for the title of the world's number one swordsman.

The battle between the ghost swordsman and the sword demon has come to an end, but the battle between the ghost swordsman and the sword god has not yet begun.

Seeing this, Yang Chong was filled with righteous indignation and said, "The ghost swordsman has already fought a fierce battle, and now the sword god is taking action against him, what kind of sword god is he?"

Although this is not his 'Brother Han', the former friendship is real after all.

Seeing this, several elders of the Four Elephants Sect nearby hurriedly grabbed the eldest disciple of the Four Elephants Sect.

"Yang Chong, shut up!"

An elder's face turned pale, and he immediately scolded.

What a character the Sword God is! ?

If the imperial court does not pursue responsibility, it will not be an easy task to destroy the entire Sixiangmen with his strength. Besides, even if the sword god does not make a move, Sixiangmen is not the opponent of Yuheng Sword Sect, why bother to provoke an enemy for a moment.

Jia Meixian blinked and said, "Senior Brother Yang is right."

Jia Shiwu said in a deep voice, "Look more, listen more, talk less."

When Jia Shiwu spoke, Jia Meixian also closed his mouth, but he was very shameless in his heart.

The Sword Demon backed away calmly, then took out a snow lotus seed from the sleeve robe and swallowed it.

Snow lotus seed is the holy medicine of Daxue Mountain, and it is also one of the three most precious treasures in the world. The sword demon has practiced Daxue Mountain Holy Body Art, and his injuries are serious, and even if they are not serious, they are not as serious as imagined. Using such a miracle medicine To heal the wound, it is obvious that he wants to recover quickly.

At the same time, An Jing met the sword god's eyes.

If the eyes of the sword demon are sharp swords, then the eyes of the sword god are the scabbards containing infinite sword intent.

You can't see how sharp and sharp it is, but there is actually sharpness and sharpness hidden in it.

It seems even more chilling.

Liu Moyuan said: "There will always be someone who will become the best swordsman in the world."

An Jing nodded and said, "Just today."

Liu Moyuan smiled and said, "Why isn't this person me?"

Since ancient times, there has been no swordsman who has not been fascinated by being number one in the world.

Knowing that this is a bottomless pit, there are still people willing to jump into it.

This is the temptation of fame and fortune.

An Jing said: "Sometimes, for illusory things, you may pay a terrible price."

Liu Moyuan said: "As long as I can grasp the beauty of that moment, that's enough. I don't need to bother with the eternal things for eternity."

Hearing this, An Jing narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a gap.

The Sword God is not as sharp-edged as the Sword Demon, but it feels more dangerous to An Jing, especially after the battle with the Sword Demon, it is impossible to say that it has no influence.

That's a potentially life-threatening hazard.

Liu Moyuan said: "The old man started practicing swordsmanship at the age of five. He practiced in summer and winter in winter. He has never stopped for more than 80 years. Some things have been integrated into his blood."

An Jing said: "It's amazing."

Doing one thing for more than 80 years, except eating, breathing, and sleeping, is very admirable.

This sword god has a unique devotion to the sword.

Liu Moyuan stretched out his palm and said, "Do you think I have a sword or no sword in my hand?"

An Jing said lightly: "It's optional."

Liu Moyuan nodded and said: "The sword is in the heart and in the hand, the sword is not in the heart, and it is not in the hand. As long as you are devout to the sword, the sword is everywhere."

An Jing shook his head and said, "A swordsman doesn't need to be devout to the sword, he only needs to be devout to himself."

Liu Moyuan retorted: "No, the light and life of a swordsman are often on the sword he holds in his hand. The sword is truth, life and death, and everything."

The two spoke a word, as if they were in the Buddhist sect, but the real masters of the rivers and lakes knew that the two were just explaining their respective swordsmanship.

The swordsmanship of both of them is the top of the world. Perhaps in the thousands of years of history, there are very few people whose understanding of swordsmanship surpasses both of them.

They are all swordsmanship at the sixth level, but their perceptions are different.

One is sincere to the sword, and the other is sincere to people.

But from the beginning to the end, he didn't let the sword in his hand become one with himself, and he didn't reach the point of forgetting both the sword and the sword, so it's still the sixth level.

An Jing clenched the Suppressing Evil Sword in his hand, "It's better to understand the grievances and grievances of the past together today."

"The grievances back then, are you talking about Lou Xiangzhen?"

Liu Moyuan sneered, and then said: "I don't want to take advantage of you, so I will give you an hour to adjust your breath and recover."

An Jing said: "No, it's all right now."

From the moment Liu Moyuan appeared, he circulated the "Innocent Heart Sutra" to restore the true energy in his body. In this short time of a stick of incense, An Jing's true energy also recovered seven or eighty-eight.

"as you wish."

Liu Moyuan frowned slightly, but soon relaxed.

The end of the road is the end of the world, and the end of words is the sword, so no need to speak anymore, and going all out is the greatest respect for swordsmen.

"Swoosh!" "Swoosh!"

With a swipe of Liu Moyuan's palm, the phoenix sword in Qiu Wanxia's arms fell into his hand.

One of the ten famous swords that once shook the world fell into the hands of his original owner.

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