Cultivation Starts From BTTH

Chapter 467

"Deng Jianzi, Li Xuanfeng will come to Shushan again, borrow Manshan Sword, and fight you!"

This resounding sound exploded like a muffled thunder, instantly resounding thousands of miles of Shu Mountain.

Many forces outside of Shushan were also shaken. The name of Li Xuanfeng was also well-known in Shu. The kendo Heavens Pride a hundred years ago was defeated by the head of Shushan a hundred years ago, and it has disappeared for a hundred years. Now, he Come to Shushan again, borrow Manshan Sword, and fight Shushan again, is it a shame?

For a time, the land of Shu was also shaken by it. Countless forces from the land of Shu, large and small, came to Mount Shu one after another, and they were all strong men of the older generation. Many of them were also admirers of Li Xuanfeng back then. Today, Li Xuanfeng will fight again. Shushan, they want to witness this battle!

On the peaks of Shushan, countless disciples of Shushan raised their heads and looked at the sky of Shushan in horror.

Thousands of swords hang in the air, turning into rivers of swords surging, stirring up a storm of sword intent, a sword intent of destruction swept across the world, and the entire sky dimmed, like the end of the day.

Before the terrifying Wanjian storm, an old man in ragged clothes stood in the air, standing in front of Wanjian, hunting in clothes, like the emperor of the sword, invincible, looking down on all beings.

Countless Shushan disciples stared at the old man in ragged clothes, standing in front of Wanjian Storm, arrogant to the world, as if a sword fairy came into the world. The eyes of these young disciples were full of shock, and they were also full of shock. The color of worship, such a means, is fascinating.

"Li Xuanfeng!"

Hearing the old man's name, these Shushan disciples also seem to remember something. Above the land of Shu, there are sword cultivators Heavens Pride. They all grew up listening to the stories of the older generation of sword cultivators, and this Li Xuanfeng was born a hundred years ago. The genius of the sky, who was in the land of Shu, was only defeated in the hands of the head of Shushan, and he has been missing since then. He appeared today, but he did not expect to fight Shushan again.

This situation made countless young men feel their blood boiled.

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Misty Peak.

"Tsk tsk, this old man is so domineering, borrowing Manshan sword to fight the head of Shushan, this scene is shocking!"

On the tallest building in the Misty Pavilion, Xiao Han looked up at the sky where the monstrous sword intent was rolling. He was greatly shocked and went out of the abyss. In order to avoid suspicion, Xiao Han returned directly to Misty Peak and sent Jun Linchen, Yang Wan's second daughter was pulled to the roof of the building, and she specially prepared wine and food, so she naturally came to watch the battle.

"Domineering is domineering, but I also borrowed my holy sword. The ghost knows that this old man still hasn't paid it back!"

Jun Linchen sat casually, feeling a little depressed. Li Xuanfeng borrowed the Manshan Sword, and his holy sword disappeared. No matter how much he pulled it just now, it made him depressed. You must know that this is the battle between the two Heavenly Sovereigns. Even the holy sword can't bear the tossing of the two Heavenly Sovereigns. Therefore, this holy sword probably won't come back. At this moment, Jun Linchen is also secretly complaining about Li Xuanfeng, this bad old man is very bad...

"If you can watch a kendo battle, you should pay the admission fee for a holy sword. It's not a loss." Xiao Han smiled, took a pot of fine wine from Yang Wan's hand and drank it straight away.

It's good that Xiao Han didn't speak, but Jun Linchen became even more depressed when he opened his mouth. He immediately squinted at Xiao Han and said, "I believe in you, so why didn't your holy sword fly out?"

Just now, thousands of swords were flying into the sky in various places in Shushan, and Li Xuanfeng borrowed the swords from the mountains, but Jun Linchen found that Xiao Han's holy sword did not react at all, but he knew that Xiao Han had a high-level holy sword.

"Hey, maybe I'm too handsome, this old senior can't bear to borrow my sword." Xiao Han smiled, he had the grace to get out of trouble for Li Xuanfeng, and Li Xuanfeng naturally wouldn't borrow his sword.

Jun Linchen squinted at this shameless guy, and wanted to kick him, but Sister Yang Wan covered her mouth and chuckled.

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Above the Shu Mountain, the sword intent storm swept across, and the sword intent surged like a frenzy. The sky and the earth were turbulent, and the situation was changing. Li Xuanfeng, in ragged clothes, stood at the head of the sword intent tide, with an indescribable sense of high spirits.

call out!

At this time, above the sky dome of Shushan, which was highly anticipated, a sword light shot out from the depths of Heaven Rank.

The next moment, above the void, a figure appeared. It was also an old man, dressed in a Taoist robe, with a childish face and a fluttering Taoist robe. The old man was naturally the head of Shushan, Deng Jianzi.

Being able to take charge of Mount Shu, one can imagine how terrifying Deng Jianzi's swordsmanship should be. Otherwise, Li Xuanfeng, who was invincible in the past, would not be defeated.

Deng Jianzi and Li Xuanfeng stood apart from each other. Behind Li Xuanfeng was the majestic atmosphere of Wanjian swallowing up the world, but behind Deng Jianzi was a calm and leisurely breeze blowing the hills. Two temperaments, two completely different sword intents, although Li Xuanfeng's sword intent was majestic, But Deng Jianzi was the one who made him stronger. Since the breeze was blowing on the hills, Li Xuanfeng's monstrous sword intent did not threaten Deng Jianzi.

The peaks of Shushan, and the surrounding area of ​​Shushan, were blocked by the crowd, and when you looked around, there were only human figures, and countless eyes stared at the two kendo masters who were staring at each other from the sky above the sky. The sword intents that erupted from each other were enough to make people daunted, and when they reached the point where the sword and the intent were connected, a single thought, the sword intent was enough to make the sky, earth, sun and moon pale.

"Withered trees are in spring, who do you think is the master?" Deng Jianzi looked at Li Xuanfeng with a pair of calm eyes. Goodbye in a hundred years. This is his first sentence. Li Xuanfeng's birth naturally also means that Shengbing recognizes the master.

"Let's talk after the fight." Li Xuanfeng said, the monstrous sword intent rolled around behind him, and the ten thousand swords rattled, as if he couldn't wait to show his edge.

"Okay." Deng Jianzi nodded. He could see that after a hundred years of silence, Li Xuanfeng's kendo became even more terrifying. However, this battle was inevitable. The moment Sheng Bing recognized the master, this battle was doomed.

After finishing speaking, Deng Jianzi's figure flashed, turned into a sword light, and swept toward the nine heavens. This is Shushan. If he and Li Xuanfeng started here, I am afraid that Shushan will be razed to the ground in an instant, so their battlefield will be razed to the ground. , above the nine heavens.

Li Xuanfeng looked up, and immediately turned into a sword beam that shot into the sky. Wan Jian followed behind him, and the terrifying tide of swords soared up, as if trying to pierce the sky.

boom!

Soon, above the nine heavens, the sword battle between the two Heavenly Sovereign powerhouses broke out, and the endless sword light shone on the dome. The scars of the sky of thousands of miles are extremely terrifying. In the nine-day battle circle, no one can be seen at all, only the sword light is flashing frantically. The sword light is vertical and horizontal, dazzling, and it is difficult to spy on the trajectory of the battle between the two Heavenly Sovereign powerhouses.

"It's too fast. The sword light shines for nine days. In an instant, Wan Jiansheng, the sword intent is shocking, and the ten thousand zhang space collapses. You can't see the battle circle at all. This level of battle is too scary!"

Everyone in Shushan looked up at the sky above the sky. Although they could not clearly see the specific fight between the two Heavenly Sovereign powerhouses in the battle circle, just looking at the terrifying battle circle was enough to make people feel horrified, it was unimaginable. What a terrible war is breaking out there.

Above the nine heavens, sword shadows cover the sky.

From time to time, there will be terrifying sword intent pouring down. Although the two fought in the nine days, the terrifying aftermath of the battle will still spread. Fortunately, there is more than one Heavenly Sovereign strong in Shushan, who can take action to resist the aftermath of the battle, but it will not harm Chi Yu. .

"A hundred years of silence, Jianxin is pure, this Li Xuanfeng is much stronger than back then." Elder Wujian looked up at the battle circle in the sky, stroked his beard and couldn't help sighing.

"Indeed, the situation at the head of the sect doesn't seem to be very good." Another big man in Shushan sighed aloud.

Ordinary people may not be able to see the battle in the battle circle, but a powerhouse of their level naturally sees it clearly. After a hundred years of silence, Li Xuanfeng is not what it used to be. In the battle circle, Deng Jianzi is at a disadvantage.

The battle over nine days lasted a full three days and three nights.

The storm of sword intent swept across the world, and the terrifying swordsmanship shrouded Shushan for three days and three nights.

Above Mount Shu, no one left, and they were all watching the battle seriously. Even if they couldn't see the specific situation in the battle circle, it would benefit a lot from comprehending the sword intent of the kendo master, not to mention the ending of this battle , people are looking forward to it.

It was not until the fourth day that the terrifying war came to an end.

Nine days above, the battle stopped, the terrifying sword intent receded like a tide, the kendo pressure dissipated invisible, the warm sunshine enveloped Shushan again, the rays of light filled the air, and Shushan returned to normal.

At this moment, everyone was staring at the sky, the sun was pouring down, and above the void, the figures of two old men stood opposite each other, their breaths calmed down, just like two ordinary old men.

The whole world is silent.

"You won!" Deng Jianzi said, breaking the silence of heaven and earth.

"What can we do if we win, a hundred years, in a flash, we are all getting old." Li Xuanfeng said with a chuckle, not as aggressive as before, only calm.

In the sky, there is a wind blowing, and after the torrential rain, everything is so peaceful again. Isn't life like this?

"Yeah, I'm getting old, and now, it's the world of young people." Deng Jianzi nodded, whether intentional or unintentional, he looked at Xiao Han on Misty Peak.

"The world is better than my generation, and as soon as I enter the arena, I will be intoxicated in my life while chatting and laughing." Li Xuanfeng sighed with such emotion, and looked at Xiao Han.

"It's more than a drunken life..."

After speaking, Li Xuanfeng smiled freely, turned into a dazzling sword light, and floated away. When he came, he came with a strong sword from the mountain, and when he left, he showed a free and easy smile.

Drinking ice for a hundred years, it is difficult to cool the blood.

Frozen for a hundred years, comprehend the sword wholeheartedly.

Once he was born, he borrowed Manshan Sword to fight Deng Jianzi.

Finally, sprinkle off.

That ragged figure, while swinging his sword, has carved an immortal legend in the rivers and lakes...

(End of this chapter)