Chapter 46 Storm

The night of the Sword Pavilion is full of a kind of Buddhist tranquility. Here, it is more about the legend of the strongest Li Taibai.

That night, a piece of news spread all over the sword pavilion in half a day: the seventh shadowless Fengjun among the ten princes was tortured to death.

At dawn, in front of a grave, there stood a bloody man. Standing within ten meters away from him, he would feel a great blood. Even the innate warriors against the enemy, it was afraid that it would be difficult to suppress him.

The blood demon stood side by side with a man in silver. The blood demon looked at the shadowless body, smiled and said, "Huo Jun, your sworn enemy has been killed. Why don't you invite me to kill him?"

A pair of silver man's calves with dark gold leg guards were carved with strange beasts. He stared at Wu Ying's body and said, "I said that Wu Ying is mine. I will kill whoever kills him. If you dares to kill Daoyi, I will kill you!"

"Hahaha...! Dilong is already innate. This time, taking advantage of Duan Xiaofeng's promotion, it seems that it is necessary for our ten princes to rearrange their rankings. The blood demon laughed wildly, spread his arms, and disappeared into the mountains and forests like a roc.

"You guys come out!"

"It's really worthy of thunder and lightning legs Huo Jun!" A man carrying a jagged knife came over, his eyebrows full of war.

"The gear wood will be the super!"

"Black and white chess general Xiao Yan!"

"Li Xianbai, a sword god!"

"The sonorous rose and red phoenix!"

Huo Jun swept over the four people one by one and said coldly, "There are only four of you, where is one person fighting?"

The sonorous rose red phoenix is a gorgeous big-breasted beauty, with snow-white and slender legs, full of ** power. She stared and said, "The boss has gone to find the black skeleton. We came here to challenge you to see how powerful the Tenth Prince is."

A woman said that the knife was still fierce. Huo Jun sneered, slowly removed the dark black pattern leg protection on her leg, and looked up and said, "Let's go up together. You can't delay my time."

"Kill!"

"Battle!"

Sudden, the four of them attacked Huo Jun from all sides.

Huo Jun gently moved his legs and roared. There seemed to be a thunderous sound in his body, and the gear wooden general Ban Chao was shot dozens of meters away.

The speed of the four people is obviously much worse than Huo Jun. Ban Chao and Li Xianbai are the main attack, and the black and white chess players Xiao Yan and the soleng rose take the opportunity to kill.

For a while, the five people beat overwhelmingly and indisoluble. Countless trees were smashed, and the murderous atmosphere filled the whole cemetery.

............

Hua Wuxin returned to the inn and immediately entered the state of internal vision. After checking, she found that there was nothing serious, so she was slightly relieved. Just now, his skin had a burning pain along the way.

At this time, he trembled slightly, and a stream of blood kept repairing the muscles and bones that had just been injured.

Boom!

The pores of the whole body opened and closed, and a black blood gas rushed out. Hua Wuxin slowly opened her eyes and said, "The land of Kyushu is really like a master. If I hadn't escaped the horrible blood cloud, I would have been immortal and seriously injured."

From this battle, he found that his physical strength was not saturated, especially in the practice of Five Beasts Guarding Virtual Art, which has entered normalization, and more than 300 ideas have appeared in the sea of knowledge.

These ideas are not entities, but a gas-like spiritual substance. He constantly combines five mythical beasts to practice boxing in his mind.

Two hours later, he stopped practicing. After visiting Begonia, he also ate something and returned to his room to take out the hard-won "Fengyun Decision".

Hua sat unintentionally**, looked at this book with a little dark and yellow color, and slowly opened the first page.

There are only 13 pages in total, and some of the books have been bitten off, but it doesn't hinder anything. After a long time, Hua Wuxin took a deep breath and smiled, "This thing was actually left by a senior named 'Fengyun Laozu'."

There are nine layers of Fengyunjue. According to the last sentence, if you practice the ninth layer of Fengshen and the nine layers of Yunmo, you can merge into a "wind and cloud god demon body". At that time, you will be completely invisible, and it is not a problem to travel thousands of miles a day.

Although the book does not say how high the cultivation of "Fengyun Ancestor" is, it can be seen that he is at least a master of the cave virtual world, and even the legendary strongest.

After removing the introduction and operation secret method of more than 3,000 words, there are nine pairs of pictures, including landscape pictures, dragons and phoenix soaring pictures, river roaring pictures and so on.

After studying for a while, Hua Wuxin decided to practice the "Ninefold Wind God" first.

For a whole day, Hua Wuxin ate after practicing. Occasionally, she chatted with Begonia after a break. She was a smart girl and felt a tense atmosphere from Hua Wuxin's expression.

Wow!

A white shadow scraped past, and the flower fell gently on the chopsticks on the table. Everything was beyond his understanding.

When he was born, he did not pollute the body because he maintained the innate origin of the body. Nowadays, his physique has long been different from ordinary people, and there is no problem of meridians at all.

Almost smoothly, he cultivated the ninefold cultivation of Fengshen to the third peak, which has reached the limit of the acquired world. At this time, his speed is several times faster than before, his body is more flexible, and the use of internal strength is more reasonable.

He did not stop practicing until the next day, went downstairs for dinner, then closed his eyes and meditated for a while and regained his mental state. Until nightfall, he bathed and changed his clothes and prepared to participate in the top ranking battle of the ten princes of the black list invited by Tianjian Scholars.

Tianjian Peak, the mountain is like a heavenly sword, running through the sky, making people feel a burst of sword chanting from ancient times.

Rumors of this mountain and even Li Taibai, a strong man, found that it was difficult to go to the blue sky because he passed by the heavenly danger of Shu Road. He carved this Tianshen sword and used this Tianshen sword to split the road to Yongzhou with one sword.

The rumors are unknown, but more than 10,000 martial artists have gathered here. Most of them are acquired martial artists, but they all come here.

The ranking of the ten princes on the black list is the most important and one of the most eye-catching battles.

When Hua Wuxin came to Tianjian Peak, the early warriors below were already dense. Suddenly, a hairy beggar came over, and everyone saw him automatically getting out of the way.

"The little beggar king is coming!"

The little beggar king is just behind the "shadowless" ranking of the ten princes. He has long been fascinated by dog fists and monkey fists, and is more famous for his domineering palm.

Hua has no intention to incarnate "Taoyi". As soon as she comes to the square, she is full of flame-like fighting spirit.

"Who is this, so arrogant?"

"Is it the first battle of the first general!?

In the past, Zhanyi was known as a once-in-a-century genius, and then he was half killed by the "black skeleton" the next day. Most of his qi and blood were lost and he fled in confusion.

Later, he disappeared for three years. When he appeared again, he changed his former pride and became much calmer. Some people said that he had practiced Buddhist skills.

"Is the blood demon coming?" Hua Wuxin wore a black robe and roared at more than 10,000 people.

A martial artist was shocked and said, "I know. He is Dao Yi!"

Boom!

Everyone was shocked and dispersed one after another. The little beggar king also stopped, slowly turned around, with a smile on the corners of his mouth, and nodded to Hua Wuxin.

According to the black list practice, if Hua Wuxian killed Wuying, he will replace this ranking. Of course, he will also bear the endless challenges of the world's warriors.

Hua Wuxin came this time with a clear purpose. Under the attention of tens of thousands of people, she completed the task of "Assassination" openly.

"Where is the blood demon!" He said again that the voice was not loud, but the crowd was like a stone statue, standing still, and the scene was extremely quiet and strange.

Wh!

Three swordsmen flew out of Tianjian Mountain, led by the main section of Tianjianmen.

"Quiet!" Behind Duan Fengliu, an old man in gray with a long sword suddenly shouted.

Duan Fengliu looked carelessly and patrolled for a week. Xu Xu said, "Friends of the world, today is the peak battle of my son Duan Xiaofeng the day after tomorrow. I shouldn't have summoned everyone, but as a father, I respect his choice. Today, as long as he is an acquired martial artist, I can challenge him, and I will never participate."

"However, if someone wants to make trouble sincerely, our 280,000 children in Jiange will welcome you."

Countless eyes staring at Tianjianmen secretly, which still has a good effect on this deterrence. I'm afraid that those who are weak in the cave will also feel numb in the face of the pursuit of 280,000 swordsmen.

Most importantly, the sword cultivation here has some connection with all the sword cultivation schools in the world. Tianjianmen has a relationship with Guiyuanzong, the largest faction in the south. I'm afraid that few people dare to touch the beard of this giant.

After Duan Fengliu finished speaking, he returned to the mountain gate. The gray elder said a few rules, such as the time of each battle.

Half an hour later, Duan Xiaofeng in green clothes next to him walked to the center of the square with an 80- to 90 centimeter green bamboo brush.

Hua looked at the scholar insensitively. He was very elegant, his skin looked whiter and softer than women, and every action was full of a sense of rhythm.

"Today, Xiaofeng wants to compete with the martial arts in the world. All the warriors and the ten princes of the black list can be challenged. However, in the first ten games, my requirements are sword cultivation." Duan Xiaofeng stood in the middle of the field and said silently.

Not far away, a man in white stood with a sword in his arms. His long black hair was casually tied up, frowned and said to himself, "Duan Xiaofeng, the combination of pen and swords, swordsmanship and poetry are close to the secret place. It is not too much to be called a swordsman."

The woman in blue beside him looked at Duan Xiaofeng in the distance and said, "Oh? How is his swordsmanship better than you?"

Qin Mo suddenly smiled and looked at the woman in blue with tender eyes: "Caidie thinks I'm strong, or is he powerful?"

This woman in blue is the personal nanny who takes care of the flowers and grows up unintentionally - Lan Caidie.

Lan Caidie suddenly saw a figure, which was very strange. Her heart suddenly remembered the young master. In fact, after the separation, she was lost for a long time until she met Qin Mo.

For Hua Wuxin, she feels more about family responsibility and her little brother, and Hua Wuxin is the same. In this world, in addition to her mother Liu Rushi, there may be a girl named Shi Qingjun.

"I feel that you are still powerful. You are the sword god, the embodiment of Ximen Fuxue and Dugu Qiufu...!" The blue butterfly also looked at Qin Mo, and her cheeks turned red, which made someone distracted.

Hua Wuxin probably wouldn't have dreamed of it. The story he said to Lan Caidie and the secret of swordsmanship were told to Qin Mo in the sweetness of Lan Caidie's first love.

That's why Qin Mo, the god of the sword, appeared later.