At the beginning, the little prince Beili and his mother were crazy about each other.

The sound of a shout came!

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw a purple robe flying in the air, with an amazing speed, and fell to the ground in the blink of an eye.

The man was wearing a purple Taoist robe, with a peach blossom sword on his waist and his hands behind his back, giving people a sense of elegance and transcendence.

The purple Taoist robe was not stained by the world of mortals, and a pair of eyes seemed to have purple light flowing.

The man was Zhao Yuzhen, the current head of Qingcheng Mountain and one of the five great swordsmen who practiced both Taoism and swordsmanship.

Xiao Ruolin's eyes were shining, and he carefully looked at this famous Taoist swordsman.

This man is very strong! This was his first intuition.

This strength far exceeds that of the Snow Moon Sword Immortal, and even the world's number one spear immortal cannot compare with it.

"Yuzhen, why did you come out?" Yin Changsong's expression changed, and he hurried to meet him.

Zhao Yuzhen slowly turned around and said with a faint smile: "Uncle Yin, if I don't come again, I'm afraid that Qingcheng Mountain will be praised by this young man."

Even though he was several miles away, he could still feel the sword intent in front of the peach tree.

That sword intent surpassed the four uncles and uncles, and they were completely unable to resist it.

At this moment, Yin Changsong was a little panicked. He always felt that after today, Yuzhen's fate would change.

And the culprit of all these changes was the young man in front of him.

"My friend, my Qingcheng Mountain has no grudges with my friend in the past or today, why do you come to Qingcheng Mountain to be presumptuous?" Zhao Yuzhen looked at Xiao Ruolin.

Xiao Ruolin looked up at Zhao Yuzhen and said calmly: "No resentment or hatred? Are you sure?"

Zhao Yuzhen frowned. From Xiao Ruolin's words, he felt a sense of cause and effect.

Hiss~

Zhao Yuzhen carefully looked at the white-haired boy and suddenly took a breath of cold air.

This boy has a great cause and effect!

His eyes were focused on the Moye sword in Xiao Ruolin's hand.

He could clearly sense the monstrous evil spirit and boundless violence contained in the sword, which was the evil spirit and violence that could only be emitted by a weapon that slaughtered millions of people.

And the only one who could possess such evil spirit and violence was...

What Zhao Yuzhen could be sure of was that this boy had slaughtered thousands of lives!

Did he see it wrong?

Zhao Yuzhen narrowed his eyes slightly, and his expression was no longer as relaxed and comfortable as before.

Xiao Ruolin called Moye back to the sword box and slowly said, "It is said that the Taoist swordsman is a peerless talent who practices both Taoism and swordsmanship in Qingcheng Mountain. I have heard about this for a long time, so I came to Qingcheng to test my swordsmanship. I wonder who is better between you and me."

A gleam of brilliance flashed in Zhao Yuzhen's eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. His smile was warm and gentle, like a spring breeze.

"Okay." He answered simply and clearly.

Yin Changsong hurried forward and stopped him, saying, "Yuzhen, no!"

Even if his memory was vague, Xiao Ruolin would not forget this peerless genius who practiced both Taoism and magic and was bound by the Heavenly Dao and Qingcheng Mountain all his life.

If he did not have the so-called fate of a catastrophe, I am afraid that the reputation of the top of the five great swordsmen would not fall on the head of the lonely swordsman.

This is the destiny...

Xiao Ruolin secretly mocked, mocking the so-called Heavenly Dao.

It was as if Zhao Yuzhen was tied to the thread of fate, and that thread was connected to Qingcheng Mountain, and they were inseparable.

Once they were separated, it would be a lesson of blood and tears.

Everyone present knew why Yin Changsong was so panicked, but Zhao Yuzhen was the only one who didn't know. How ironic.

Zhao Yuzhen used peach blossoms to play a sword flower in his hand, looked at Xiao Ruolin, and said softly: "Since it is a test of swords, why don't you draw the sword?"

Xiao Ruolin smiled without saying anything, just stretched out his hand and pointed behind him.

Zhao Yuzhen raised his eyebrows, not knowing what he meant.

Xiao Ruolin smiled faintly, and then said: "If I remember correctly, the sword held by the head of Qingcheng Mountain is Qingxiao, not the peach blossom in your hand."

Zhao Yuzhen touched his peach blossom and shook his head helplessly.

The other party was right. Qingxiao was the famous sword of Qingcheng Mountain. The power was naturally incomparable to peach blossom.

But Qingxiao represented the face of Qingcheng Mountain. How could it be shown to others casually?

In his decades of life, most of the people who accompanied him were peach blossoms.

Although Qingxiao is strong, he prefers Taohua, just because Taohua inherited his acquaintance with the fairy.

"My friend, don't underestimate the peach wood sword in my hand. Although it is not as good as Qingxiao, it has been with me for decades and is no longer an ordinary peach wood sword." Zhao Yuzhen compared the sword edge and couldn't let it go.

Ha!

Xiao Ruolin smiled slightly. He had already reminded him, so don't blame him for winning unfairly.

His shoulders shook, and the sword box fell to the ground with a bang.

The sword case opened, and Xiao Ruolin shouted in a deep voice: "Gulu!"

Shua!

In an instant, a sword shadow flashed, and the sword intent instantly enveloped Zhao Yuzhen.

Clang!

The sound of the sword resounded through the sky, shaking all directions, and the grass and trees near the Qiankun Hall were broken one after another.

A simple and ancient sword with a black body shot out from the sword case, and the sword was suspended in the air, exuding a chilling aura that was breathtaking and horrifying.

"Chengying!" Xiao Ruolin shouted again.

Buzz! The Chengying sword trembled, and it turned into a stream of light and disappeared on the spot.

"So fast!" Yin Changsong's pupils shrank sharply, and his face suddenly changed.

Zhao Yuzhen quickly handed forward a sword and hit back the Chengying that was flying towards him.

Chengying was suspended beside Xiao Ruolin, the sword body was crystal clear, and the blade was shining with a faint blue luster.

"Good swords." Zhao Yuzhen's pupils shrank slightly, and he couldn't help but praise.

These two long swords are probably no less than Qingxiao.

Who is this young man, who actually owns such a famous sword.

"Gan Jiang Moye!"

Suddenly, two famous swords flew out from the sword box.

Just by their restrained breath and the overflowing killing sword intent, Zhao Yuzhen's whole body was tense.

Zhao Yuzhen took a deep breath, exerted a little force on his wrist, and the peach blossoms bloomed.

"Sword intent rushes to the sky, peach blossoms are three thousand feet." Zhao Yuzhen murmured, and his arm suddenly swung.

In an instant, peach blossoms all over the sky floated down, and each peach blossom seemed to carry the indestructible Taoist mystery.

The sound of swords clashing, a group of sparks splashed around, and a circle of ripples visible to the naked eye instantly spread out.

Zhao Yuzhen and Xiao Ruolin took a few steps back at the same time and looked at each other, but Zhao Yuzhen took one more step back than Xiao Ruolin.

[Ding! Completed the Sword Immortal Trial (6/10)]

[Sword Immortal Trial: Challenge at least two Sword Immortals and suppress one of them]

[Task rewards are now issued: Chunjun and Yuchang of the Ten Great Swords]

[Task 7/10: Half-step Divine Wandering]

[Task description: Cultivation breaks through to the Half-step Divine Wandering Realm]

[Task rewards: Complete the remaining Ten Great Swords]

Xiao Ruolin smiled slightly and looked up.

That's right, suppressing the Sword Immortal is not defeating the Sword Immortal. At the moment the task was issued, he discovered this loophole in the system.

As long as you win half a move from the beginning, you can complete the task.

Zhao Yuzhen is a genuine Half-step Divine Wandering Realm, and a peerless genius that only appears once every hundred years in Qingcheng Mountain. He is not so arrogant as to completely defeat the opponent.

Now he has collected five of the ten famous swords, plus the wheel sword, he may not be unable to fight.

At this moment, Xiao Ruolin was full of fighting spirit.

Two sharp sword intentions descended from the sky, the sword force was soaring, and the power was amazing.

"Is this your sword move?"

Zhao Yuzhen's eyes condensed, the peach blossom in his hand danced lightly, and the whole person stepped into the air.