Sword God

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Di Moyuan is located at the extreme west of the Canglan continent. Chen Zong's final destination is Di Moyuan, so he must go west.

Twenty-four continents of Canglan, fifteen continents are controlled by the fifteen top powers, and the remaining nine are entangled by many powers, which looks particularly chaotic and is called Sanzhou.

All the way to the west, Chen Zong left Taiyuanzhou and stepped into Tianjingzhou, one of the nine large scattered islands.

Along the way, Chen Zong has already explored all the forces in Tianjingzhou.

In Tianjingzhou, there is no such powerful force as Taiyuan Tianzong, but there are many top-grade top-class sects like the strong sword sect. There are three, with three legs.

There are as many as ten top-level Zongmen-level forces next to the three top-level powers. As for middle-level Zongmen-level powers, there are more than thirty, and lower-level Zongmen-level powers exceed one hundred.

It can be said that the forces in a Tianjing Island completely outnumber Chaotian Island many times.

Among the hundreds of Pinzongmen-level forces, there is a mountain village called Feixue Mountain Villa, whose owner is called Feixue Jianjun.

The gigantic villa is located on the top of a mountain of two kilometers. The cold wind is soaring and howling, and a lot of feather-like white snow is pouring down, covering the ground, walls, and roofs.

At a glance, the top of the mountain was snow-capped, reflecting the sky.

Baixue lonely peak stood like a giant sword pointing to the sky.

The gate of the villa was vermillion, stained with blood, and opened gently. Two teenagers in white short gowns, each holding a two-meter-long broom, began to sweep the white snow in front of the villa.

Without words, only the snoring of the big broom sounded regularly. Under the big broom, Shirayuki was rolled up and blown in the same direction, like a white python out of a hole, showing the solid foundation of these two teenagers.

Vaguely, it seems that a trace of clever swordsmanship can be seen.

Not long after, a road was swept out, leading directly to the stairs down the mountain, and the two boys wiped the sweat on their foreheads.

Suddenly, a melodious Jianming rang from within the villa, and it was violent, spreading across the top of the mountain, and stopped for a full ten minutes. The two teenagers first looked at each other, then turned around, and rushed towards the villa.

"The owner is out."

"I don't know how much the owner's strength has improved since he closed his retreat for three years this time?"

In a low voice, dozens of people in white robes stood in the wide courtyard, ranging from 50 to 60 years old, to at least a teenager. Each of them stood in order with a long sword.

A pale figure emerged from the inside, walking lightly, stepping out, and appeared in front of the crowd through the long hall.

This man has long hair like a waterfall, frosty white horns, slightly crow's feet, clear and deep eyes, but seems to be vicissitudes of life, his face is rosy and indifferent.

Feixue Mountain Villa owner Feixue Jianjun has no blame.

"Welcome the owner to go out." Dozens of people saw Fei Xue Jianjun's moment, and immediately bowed and salute, their voices are neat and consistent, like a long sword arguing.

Fei Xue Jianjun's clear eyes swept away, reflecting Bai Xue, as if seeing everyone through.

These dozens of people are the disciples of Feixue Mountain Villa.

Feixue Mountain Villa is different from other Zongmen forces. The number of disciples is small, but they strive for excellence. Each disciple of Feixue Mountain Villa has a considerable talent for sword training.

"What happened during my retreat?" Fei Xue Jianjun's voice, not high or low, was as cold as white snow.

"It's not a big deal to return to the owner." The oldest man bowed slightly. "But a few days ago, someone sent a worship post to challenge the owner."

"Challenge me?" Fei Xue Jianjun was slightly surprised, immediately beckoned, took the old man's post into his hand, opened it and looked at it: "Chen Zong? Who is it?"

"Return to the owner, this Chen Zong is one of the rising stars in swordsmanship, superb swordsmanship. In more than one month, he has defeated Yueshan sword, Qingyan sword and Youlong sword continuously." The old man responded respectfully.

"Oh." Fei Xue Jianjun's eyebrows were slightly raised. He knew all three of Yue Shanjian, Qing Yanjian and You Longjian, because these three are well-known sword masters in this area. Heavy, excellent swordsmanship, and once challenged him.

Although the three have been defeated under their swords, the swordsmanship of the three is also very clever. The rising talents can defeat the three in succession, which shows that this person has a profound accomplishment in one of the swords, and challenges himself. After all, in this area of ​​swordsmanship, we should take ourselves as the best.

Sword King!

This is not the honor that every swordsman can get. Only those who have superb accomplishments in one of the swords and the best peers are eligible.

Fei Xue Sword King can be called the Sword King, and he has defeated each sword master, and finally achieved the achievement. He represents the highest level of sword skill in this realm. If one day, repair When the limit of human extremes is reached, there is great hope for the sword king.

In the early years, Feixue Jianjun was often challenged and accustomed to it, but in the past ten years, the challenge has been much less, because his strength and superb swordsmanship are superb, and those who are not as good as him are not opponents at all. Those who surpass him will naturally not lay down to challenge him.

Now, I have just retired for three years, and one of the swords has improved. One person with a good swordsmanship has challenged himself. It is just that he can verify his swordsmanship.

"Tomorrow ..." Fei Xue Jianjun's mouth gave a slight smile, a little expectation.

...

Below the Feixue Mountain, there was a figure wearing a silver and white robe walking on foot. It was a few kilometers away at first, and then a few glances, it reached hundreds of meters. After another glance, it reached the foot of the Feixue mountain and boarded the first ladder.

The ladder went straight up, as if the sword was pointing at the top of the mountain.

Chen Zong's footsteps seemed unpleasant, but in fact he was blasted by wind and climbed quickly. After a while, the two kilometer-high mountain was crossed under Chen Zong's feet.

On the top of Feixue Mountain, a mountain village stands among the white snow.

"This place is covered with snow, and the sky is full of snow. The name is named" Xuexue "..." Chen Zong glanced away and said to himself.

It took Chen Zong several months to travel from Taiyuanzhou to Tianjingzhou. During this period, Chen Zong rarely took any action. He practiced his enlightenment while he was on the road, but he gradually improved in other aspects. , But limited progress.

After stepping into Tianjingzhou, Chen Zong inquired about the sword masters in the extreme, and then launched a challenge.

There are many sword martial arts, but there are not many successful sword practitioners. Fewer can be called one of the sword masters. After more than a month, Chen Zong has challenged dozens of famous sword masters, but he can really call them Only three people can win the master.

Yueshan Sword, its sword is as heavy as a mountain, and exerts its strength and weight to the fullest, unique.

Qingyan sword, its sword like a goose flying in the sky, light and fast, lonely and far-reaching.

You Long Sword, its sword resembles You Long Xiangkong, flexible and changeable.

Defeating these three men, Chen Zong's knowledge of Jian Yidao was broader.

Now, Chen Zong is here to challenge this area of ​​the world, known as the No. 1 swordman of Feixue, who only hopes that his swordplay will surprise him.

The tribute has been sent. Today, I arrived in time according to time.

"Learning Chen Zong at the end of Kendo, I have come to ask Feixue Jianjun for help." Standing outside the door of Feixue Mountain Villa, looking at the shockingly red door, Chen Zong took a deep breath, and between the openings, the sound of Jianming from heaven Incoming from the outside, stirred up inside the villa.

"coming."

"Open the door."

Standing outside the door, Chen Zong could faintly hear the voice of conversation, and immediately, it was a series of footsteps. Finally, the sound of the door opened, such as blood-red doors were also opened, and a dozen people in white robes The backsword young boy walked like a blast, brought snow and wind, and appeared on both sides. Each one was straight, his back was like a sword, his eyes were looking straight, as if Chen Zong was not seen.

From their bodies, Chen Zong felt a bit of chill and sharpness, and could not help but sigh secretly. It was indeed the Feixue Mountain Villa. This is the most famous sword practice gate in the 5,000-mile radius. Although he did not fight, he used one of Chen Zongjian's words. However, we can see the skillful swordsmanship of these dozens of young people.

Looking at the leopard in the tube, you can also see that Feixue Jianjun's skill is extremely high.

"Come, but Chen Zong?" A slightly old voice sounded, and immediately an old man with a sword in a white robe strode out.

The old man's hair was white, but his complexion was ruddy, and his entire body exuded a fiery scent like burning fire.

"Feixue Sword King?" Chen Zong nodded and confessed as he asked.

"The old man is the first swordsman to sit down. If you want to challenge the swordsman, you must first defeat the old man and prove his qualifications." The old man said, full of vitality, his voice was like the sound of golden iron and iron, his voice was harsh, his eyes shot out Extremely shocking, sharp like a sword out of the sheath, the whole body is filled with invisible sword air.

Feixue Mountain Villa is different from other gates ~ www.readwn.com ~ There are not many staff, and they are not called disciples elders and deacons. They are collectively called swordsmen. The strongest is the first swordsman.

"Please." Chen Zong was not surprised.

The breath fluctuations emanating from the first swordsman let Chen Zong know that the opponent's cultivation is the fivefold of human extremes. As for the sword technique, it will only be clear when he fights.

"Take me a sword first." The voice of the first sword servant dropped, and the sword in the back seemed to fly up from the sky. Generally, when the air splits.

The first swordsman already knew that Chen Zong defeated Yue Shanjian, Qingyan sword, and You Long sword successively. His sword skills and strength must be very strong, but it is not clear how strong it is. Therefore, when he shot, he took out Real strength.

A sword was killed, but the sword was bare, and the terrible sword pressure had broken the ground, marking a long ditch, which quickly spread to dozens of meters.

All the other swordsmen in Feixue Mountain Villa stared with their eyes wide open. They practiced the same set of swordsmanship, but the level was high or low. At this time, when the first swordsman took the shot, naturally, he could not miss it. Comprehend and make your sword skills more intelligent.

"That's right, the trick of clearing the snow is already three flavors." Fei Xue Jianjun nodded secretly in the villa.

Chen Zong looked up and looked at the snow-like white sword light that was shot down in the air. The body can clearly feel the coldness emitted by the sword light, straight through the bone marrow, as if to freeze the blood and make it difficult to move. Like.

It's just that this trick is strong, but it's not enough.

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