[Chapter 293 Battle for the Sword]

(first update)

A mountain stream a hundred miles away from the fifteenth peak, a young figure in a white gown was standing on the water and closing his eyes to contempl. Suddenly, his eyebrows jumped and he suddenly turned around. There was already a light red light in the sky, and his face, who was already a little disappointed with the space of the sword tomb, appeared. A burst of joy.

"That's a sign of the birth of the spiritual weapon flying sword... Haha, I didn't expect that Fengyan would meet..." The young figure was Fengyan, who fought with Fengqiao Town at the 15th at the beginning.

At this moment, looking at his appearance, he is the same as 15th. The realm of Kendo is also the second level of the realm of swordsmanship, which is also the reason why the two elders Liu Fei and Yilun want to see who is more powerful in 15 and Fengyan.

One mountain does not allow two tigers, that's the truth.

"Hey, the spiritual weapon flying sword was born. I must have known my arrival. I can't wait to recognize Feng Yan as the master... I'll take a walk and see what's going on..." Feng Yan has driven the long sword he found at will and flew to the direction of the light like lightning.

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

The neon sword has recognized Chanlian as the main one, and the two of them have the same heart. The spirit in the sword tells Chanlian that it is about the secret in the yard, which is also reasonable.

Moreover, the neon sword has existed in this yard for a long time, less than a thousand years and a hundred years. Now it is not easy to meet a master, of course, you have to tell everything you know.

"Is there another wooden sword?" Fifteen is almost laughing. Isn't it too strange that a wooden sword is here? It is also very likely that predecessors have been here and then cut the wooden sword to stay here.

"That's what Neon said..." Chan Lian nodded and did not care about the wooden sword, but had a great affection for another spiritual weapon, the flying sword.

The impermanent sword has the domineering spirit of killing people and seizing people's souls.

He nodded and said, "Cunlian, did Neon tell you which corner the impermanence sword is in?"

"Let me ask this again..." With that, Chan Lian has closed her eyes again and communicated with the sword spirit of the neon sword. After a while, she opened her eyes and said, "Neon said that this impermanence sword is very abominable. She doesn't know where the sword is, but she knows that this impermanence sword should be hidden in the four walls..."

"Hidden in these four walls?" Fifteen was stunned. It seemed that the impermanent sword was also extremely mysterious. "Okay, I know..." He raised his eyes and looked for any strange places on the four walls.

"Bum..."

15 suddenly glanced at a huge protruding rock. He jumped up, condensed his inner spirit on the soles of his feet and kicked it quickly on the rock. The gravel flew around, and the rock wall he kicked into a large piece of it.

"No? Am I wrong about it?" Fifteen gloomy, he sighed, but then searched for suspicious locations on the rock wall.

However, at this time, a sword light suddenly appeared in the sky, dispersing the white clouds. Fifteen raised his eyebrows and suddenly looked up. In the sky, there was already a man stepping on a three-foot sword and slowly descending.

Because it was on the side of the light, 15 was stabbed by the light that it was difficult to see the man's face. When the man was close, 15 almost exclaimed: "Is that it?"

The flying man obviously didn't expect to meet 15 here and laughed, "Hahahaha, I didn't expect it to be you..."

It was when the flying man saw the light of the spiritual weapon that he searched for Fengyan. When he saw 15 here, he suddenly felt that this good play of searching for swords had just begun.

"We are really enemies... Why did you also come to Tianshan Sword Tomb? Looking for a sword?" Feng Yan stared at the 15th without a smile.

Chan Lian next to the 151 couldn't get used to it and said coldly, "Why, do we still want to talk to you when looking for the sword?"

"You are the one..." Feng Yan's word "green onion" has not been spoken yet, as if he saw something beautiful that made him breathe. Chanlian's appearance at this moment is beautiful and slightly wrinkled, there seems to be a trace of wrung on her face, and her white and red cheeks seem to have been washed in milk. Her figure is graceful, and her waist seems to be extremely soft, which almost attracts the eyes of men all over the world.

"You, you...are, under Fengyan, may I ask the girl, who are you? No, no, no, may I ask the girl's name?" Feng Yan looked at Chan Lian and seemed to have become dementia. His smiling cheeks became full of smiles in an instant, as if he saw fifteen as air.

"Who wants to tell you, get out of here..." Chan Lian said faintly, and his words were very ruthless.

The hot face was close to his cold buttocks, and he would be a little annoyed no matter how cultivated he was, and Feng Yan was not a generous person. He listened to Chanlian's cold words and saw her treat himself like this. At first sight, the feeling of seeing her as a heavenly person was instantly broken by himself.

Feng Yan seemed to be stimulated, and his face suddenly became extremely ferocious. He said fiercely to the fifteen people, "Are you two looking for swords here? Leave the spiritual weapon, or don't blame me..."

His emotions turned very fast, almost in a moment. He stared coldly at Chan Lian, and then angrily at the fifteenth, and said angrily, "Give it over to me..."

"Do you dream? The sword is what we got first. If you want it, you can find it by yourself..." Chanlian was not angry.

Feng Yan was three times more angry when he heard this. His eyes seemed to spit out fire and stared at 15: "The two of us don't seem to have a winner yet. Why do you still want to fight with me?"

Fengyan knows that fifteen can make the decision. At this moment, he has arrows on the string. If 15* doesn't hand over the previous shining spiritual weapon sword, I'm afraid he will do it.

"Hum... If you don't talk, then I'll do it myself..." Of course, you can see in Fengyan's eyes that the sword in Chanlian's hand is the spiritual weapon flying sword.

With that, Feng Yan jumped off the sword, and then quickly stabbed forward with the sword in his hand. 15 had been looking at him coldly. Now when he saw him doing it, he also snorted. The dagger on the ground had been stamped by him.

"Ding..."

The two swords intersect with a crisp sound. A stream of energy permeated in an instant, rippled away layer by layer, like a circle of concentric halo.

"Hum, your name is fifteen, right? I didn't expect that you have reached the second level of the imperial sword for half a month. The improvement of the realm is really fast, but that's all for you, because you met me... Liuhe sword..." Feng Yan hit the fifteen and jumped away quickly, and then the long sword shook up and down, instantly Six swords of different colors have appeared in front of him.

Red, orange, yellow, green, blue indigo, with a total of six colors. It seems that the old man Liufei did not lie. This Fengyan is indeed a colorful inner spirit, but this is still not enough in the fifteenth eye.

"Butterfly Shadow..." At this moment, 15 did not dare to reserve any more. In a blink of an eye, tens of millions of colorful butterflies have quickly gathered into a giant sword across the world.

"Boom..."

The two meet, but Feng Yan's six sword formula prevailed. He said, "Hahahaha, I didn't expect you to be a fool. In this place, you dare to use this move. I see how you can do it..."

It is a little regretful to use the butterfly shadow giant sword on the 15th. After all, the giant sword is too big, and the space here is limited, so the 15th can only be suppressed desperately, so that the power has been reduced too much.

With a defeat, 15 was not discouraged. After being shaken back a few steps, he stood firm again, and his hind legs suddenly kicked back. His people had taken advantage of his strength to rush forward.

In this rush, the space around him suddenly twisted, the light of the short sword in his hand flashed, and the sword spirit shot out.

Seeing that 15 was so fierce that he was shocked and rushed again by a move, Feng Yan's heart was slightly shocked, but he also said that he was strong, and the leap-level challenge was not a problem, so he was full of confidence and suddenly stabbed a sword forward. Like Fifteen, it also distorted the surrounding space and the sword spirit flowed.

"Chasing the wind..."

"Dead..."

The two each used their own simplest sword. This Fengyan is similar to the fifteenth, which also simulates the simplest sword, and its power is more than the previous six-in-one sword formula.

However, the fifteenth sword chasing the wind is not weak, which not only contains the truth of the sword secret, but also the colorful butterfly sword secret, the wind and thunder, and even the ice and fire he just mastered, even the idea of the sky.

"Boom..."

The two intersect, one long and one short two swords suddenly stop in the air, and the tips of the two swords meet, forming a backward semicircle.

PS1: It turns out that there is a recommendation today, so three are better...

PS2: Yesterday's chapter name seems to have been sent wrong. I'm sorry...