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"This technical work is so overbearing!"

An unprovoked sword strike.

Xu Fengnian had been stunned, and he remembered in a daze that even the white-haired old man under the Chao Pavilion could not achieve such grace. Perhaps even the old servant with missing front teeth could only use the last sword nine "Six Thousand Miles".

It's barely done, but it's definitely not as natural as it is at this moment. It's done without any deliberate effort, as if it were graffiti.

If you can see this sword, you will be able to talk about it for a lifetime.

Xu Fengnian smacked his lips. Even if he didn't know much about Jianghu's deeds, he still knew that the contemporary swordsman in the martial arts review was the peach blossom Deng Tai'a. He ranked third in the martial arts review, but he was actually second. But such a person is too semi-immortal.

The half-demon was like a celestial figure millions of miles away from the earth. He made very few moves after his debut. He only fought with Wang Xianzhi and Cao Guanzi and a few people. Afterwards, there were some fragmentary rumors for people to chew on.

How can anyone witness this style of swordsmanship with their own eyes, which is so shocking that it makes ghosts and gods weep.

Wudang Back Mountain.

A dense forest sea, the wind blows the forest sea like rolling waves.

Wang Xiaoping, the number one idiot in Wudang, lived in a simple bamboo house deep in the bamboo sea. When practicing his sword, he liked to walk on the waves in the bamboo forest, and his sword power was like waves.

This man, who is known as the number one swordsman in Wudang Mountain, was rumored to be a rich man before he came to the mountain. He did not seek an official career and was infatuated with beauties and swords. After being hurt once, he regarded beauty as tigers and wolves, and disappeared in a rage.

With his family's belongings, he went to Wudang. It only took him three years to master the "Lv Shui Pavilion Jiazi Sword Practice Record" that no one else could fully understand in his lifetime. He eventually became a disciple of the previous generation's master, and after that he practiced sword practice in silence.

Take the arduous path of creating your own kendo.

"Is there really a sword fairy in the world?"

Wang Xiaoping raised his eyes and looked at the sky where a white horse was flying straight up into the sky. He murmured to himself, breaking through his three years of silence and walking out of the forest for the first time since seclusion.

Wudang leader Wang Zhonglou and his junior brother Hong Xixiang looked at each other, and their expressions suddenly became normal.

"Boom!"

The Tianhe River hung upside down like mercury leaking to the ground, and instantly destroyed the stone monument of the White Elephant Pond on the ground. This monstrous and powerful energy fell vertically from a distance of two hundred feet, and almost no one could stop it.

The crashing sound of a volcanic eruption.

Fortunately, there was a huge open space outside the White Elephant Pond and no living beings were harmed.

Jiang Ni beside Xu Fengnian was stunned by this scene. Chen Jun suddenly said "how", which immediately frightened her so much that she immediately dived into Xu Fengnian's arms subconsciously.

Chen Jun sighed, and the thoughts in his heart faded away.

The sound of the waterfall was still ringing in his ears. Xu Fengnian remembered the question about luck in his heart and said directly: "Mr. Chen's sword is really spectacular. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would have thought it was a myth told by others.

There were rumors in the world that Master Wang split the Canglan River in Beiliang with one finger, but now that I have seen Mr. Chen's finger, I believe that it is also true."

Wang Chonglou shook his head and said, "No, I can't compare to Mr. Chen."

Xu Fengnian was confused. The surface of the Canglan River was also about 200 feet long and it was the largest river in Beiliang. Why couldn't it compare with it?

Hong Xixiang sighed: "Senior brother, you have two fingers!"

Xu Fengnian suddenly became enlightened, no wonder!

The difference between one or two fingers may be the moat at the head of the Canglan River and the end of the Canglan River. Thinking this way, it is not surprising that Wudang Mountain would make such a decision.

Twenty percent, say more but not more, say less than a lot.

At the same time, it can also be exchanged for favors from the best in the world like Chen Jun. It is not certain whether it will be a loss or not.

"I heard that before Mr. Chen came to Wudang Mountain, he had swallowed up more than 50% of the luck of the Jiangnan Dao family. Is it true?"

Chen Jun nodded: "It's true!"

Xu Fengnian said curiously: "Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism, it seems that the sect founded by Mr. wants to seek some luck from the three religions in the world."

"Yes and no." Chen Jun shook his head, "When it comes to luck, how can the luck of the world compare to the luck of the country?"

"Sir, what do you think?" Xu Fengnian's eyes widened suddenly.

"Liyang, the national destiny of Beimang." Chen Jun smiled and changed the topic, "Actually, in addition to Wudang, Beiliang also has a family like Hidden Dragon in the Yuan, and I also plan to order some."

"Which..."

Xu Fengnian was halfway through her words when a sneer suddenly appeared on her face, "Ha, it seems that Mr. has set his sights on my Xu family!

I don’t know how virtuous and capable I am in the Xu family to be favored by my husband."

A slight trace of murderous intent filled the air, but Chen Jun didn't take it seriously, "It's the Xu family and Beiliang. Beiliang sits on three states and has 300,000 tiger and wolf cavalry. In troubled times, this family's financial situation is no worse than that of the Liyang Dynasty and Beimang."

How much."

"As the gentleman said, Beiliang held 300,000 cavalry and destroyed six countries one after another. The horses were trampled in the rivers and lakes and silenced. Sir, aren't you afraid of being overstretched?"

Chen Jun said calmly: "The more, the merrier."

"Hahaha!!!"

"The more the better, the better!"

Xu Fengnian stood up and looked up to the sky and laughed. The sneer at the corner of his mouth turned into a hearty laugh. After a long pause, he lay on the edge of the stone table with his hands, looking at Chen Jun sharply with a pair of tiger eyes, the light flashing like thunder and fire:

"Mr. Chen, are you still planning to convince people with your reasoning?"

"Of course, who wants to kill someone if they can convince them with reason?"

"When will Mr. Chen go to Qingliang Mountain to meet Xu Xiao?"

"The Wudang mission has been completed, and we will set off immediately!"

"Well."

Xu Fengnian said: "Guests are welcome to host. Beiliang is the land of my Xu family. Fengnian should take Mr. to see the scenery and people in Beiliang. Otherwise, he will be like the poor scholar from Jiangnan who said that everyone in Beiliang is a barbarian. I will go with Mr.

go."

Chen Jun was incompetent. Beiliang, as an important part of the world, had long been within the scope of his plan. As for the suppressed rage in Xu Fengnian's heart, it did not conflict much with the plan.

Going down the mountain, we still took the Wudang mountain road.

Wang Zhonglou and Hong Xixiang looked at each other, both surprised.

Originally, the eldest son Xu Fengnian followed Xu Xiao's suggestion to practice swordsmanship in Wudang Mountain. If something unexpected happened, according to the agreement reached between Beiliang and Wudang Mountain, Wang Chonglou would donate a large yellow court to Xu Fengnian, but because of this incident, he left the mountain early.

At the foot of the mountain, a hundred steps away from the Xuanwu Dangxing Archway.

To everyone's surprise, there was a figure standing under the archway. It was a handsome middle-aged uncle with a stiff expression, simple robes, and a peach wood sword in his hand.

"Junior brother?" Wang Zhonglou recognized the figure.

Wang Xiaoping nodded in salute, his eyes locked on Chen Jun, and his sword intent was fierce: "Mr. Chen wants to take away 20% of my Wudang luck, and hangs the sky upside down with shocking swordsmanship. Wudang Wang Xiaoping wants to ask for advice!"

Xu Fengnian was familiar with this name. Wang Xiaoping had a great reputation in Wudang Mountain and was known as a swordsman. It was obvious that he loved swords to the core, so he thought his swordsmanship was not bad.

Chen Jun nodded and agreed: "Okay!"

A battle was about to break out. Xu Fengnian was excited and planned to secretly weigh Chen Jun's combat power so that he could secretly inform Xu Xiao to make preparations.

But in fact, this battle was not as exciting as imagined and seemed boring.

Wang Xiaoping said he was asking for advice, but when the two sides faced each other, it was no different from actually asking for advice.

It's not that Wang Xiaoping's swordsmanship is not good, but that Chen Jun's martial arts and swordsmanship are too high.

Judging from the battle, Wang Xiaoping's sword energy is as strong as the substance. Even if he stands a hundred steps away, he can still feel the biting chill on his skin. Under the full strength of his swordsmanship, he should have the strength of Lao Huang before he used Sword Nine, but under Chen Jun

Still not enough to see in front of me, like a student being taught.

**

The battle is nearing its end.

This is a result that everyone can predict.

However, the sword madman Wang Xiaoping did not give up. As he chanted the sword control formula in a low voice, more than a dozen sword energy galloped across the sky, like a dragon flying into the air, tearing through the strong wind and leaving a condensing white energy in the mid-air.

Wang Xiaoping said to himself: "I once vowed to practice swordsmanship for the rest of my life. I entered the Wudang forest for three years and was silent. I didn't ask for any chance. I just wanted to work hard and be worthy of my heart. Fortunately, I was not bad. After three years of seclusion, I finally got it.

What he accomplished was that he realized half a move of swordsmanship."

Chen Jun did not make any move and allowed Wang Xiaoping to be in the process of enlightenment without interrupting.

Suddenly.

As Wang Xiaoping put his palms together, a faint purple light flashed between his brows, and the peach wood sword in front of him was suspended rapidly, roaring in the wind, and the afterimage could not be seen clearly. It was obvious that the speed had reached the extreme.

Visions of heaven and earth.

Xu Fengnian gasped. The ground at the foot of Wudang Mountain shook violently, rumbled and collapsed, and with an earth-shattering sound, the peach wood sword in front of Wang Xiaoping split into two, then two into three, and the third fissioned again, until it became a thousand swords.

"cut!"

With a loud vomit, the flying swords, which were as dense as locusts, struck down hard with the force of an immortal caressing the top. Everyone watching was frightened. Anyway, Xu Fengnian's scalp was numb, and he experienced firsthand the power of sword cultivation.

Such a large-scale sword attack made Wang Xiaoping break out in cold sweat. When he saw Chen Jun splitting countless sharp swords with one finger, he once again used his strength to attack with another wave of flying swords.

The sword energy roared, and the ground was torn into powder by the sword energy, and some of it was smashed. This crazy feeling gave people a surging excitement.

But when the manpower was finally exhausted, Wang Xiaoping had controlled most of the thousand swords, and his face was extremely pale. He staggered a few steps and almost fell.

Chen Jun flicked his sleeves and swept away the sharp sword, with a little finger, a burst of energy shot into Wang Xiaoping's body out of thin air, causing the latter's face to turn rosy in an instant, and purple energy steaming from the top of his head, as if he was in some kind of breakthrough state.

"In terms of swordsmanship, you have already walked your own path. If I teach you, I will harm you!"

"If you want to improve your swordsmanship, I suggest that you don't stick to the mountains and forests. It is more conducive to your swordsmanship practice to go to the world of mortals. If you walk around in the East China Sea, South China Sea, North Liang and Ximan, maybe your swordsmanship will be as good as when you were old.

Sword God Li Chungang's reputation was achieved with one sword strike after another."

Wang Xiaoping nodded solemnly, he had indeed gained quite a fortune from this sword test.

Wang Zhonglou saw that his junior brother's Qi Ji was much more condensed than before, and he bowed to Chen Jun. Xu Fengnian saw this and felt a little jealous in his heart.

"Being a warrior is really interesting."

However, this idea only occurred for a moment and was immediately extinguished the next second.

As long as Xu Fengnian can remember, she has heard Xu Xiao talk about the Spring and Autumn War. There was an emperor's uncle in Western Shu who had excellent swordsmanship and resisted the enemy with his life. He killed 600 cavalry by force, but he could no longer compete with the following cavalry.

Iron armor, died in the crossbow battle formation.

The martial arts world is full of competing peaks, with each mountaintop higher than the next. Who can be as unattainable as Lu Dongxuan, that is even more capable.

In this river and lake, before Xu Xiao led his army to trample the river and lake, warriors and soldiers looked down on each other, so they couldn't tell the difference.

But today's world really has no confidence to challenge the army. All the forces that dare to challenge the army have been turned into ashes. Even Longhu Mountain has been named the headmaster of the entire Taoist sect in the world. There is a man from Liangchan Temple who is the same as His Majesty the Emperor.

The black-clothed monks who became friends were able to reverse the decline of Buddhism. The three religions of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism stood on three pillars. The masters of these three religions all strived to be born, turn the tide, and stir up thunder and lightning in the sky.

What about Wang Xianzhi, the second best old monster in the world?

When Xu Xiaoma traveled across the rivers and lakes, Emperor Wu didn't show up. He could defeat thousands of troops, maybe ten thousand troops, but what about a hundred thousand troops?

Just like Wang Xiaoping now, manpower will eventually be exhausted.

After getting on his horse, Xu Fengnian was in high spirits. He looked at Chen Jun who was approaching the carriage, threw out the reins and pointed eastward, saying loudly: "Mr. Chen wants the luck of Beiliang. Can one sword defeat three hundred cavalry?"

The charming fairy Xu Zhihu has been waiting in the carriage for a long time. She has been really bored these days. Fortunately, she just saw a feast for the eyes. However, when she suddenly heard the exciting words of her younger brother Xu Fengnian, it really made her reach the capital.

A few wrinkles appeared.

This is killing a thousand cuts. If you want to seek death, don't seek death here.

She was the only brother who didn't care about any etiquette. Qianying rushed up and took Chen Jun's hand, "Sir, don't meet Feng Nian. I will teach him a lesson for you now. This kid won't be here for three days."

Just go to the house and uncover the tiles."

"Xu Fengnian, you kid, get out of here. I haven't seen you for five or six days. You are getting more and more courageous."

Xu Zhihu started to rage, with a tigress-like character. Xu Fengnian couldn't resist it at all, so he could only stay on the horse with a smile. However, Xu Zhihu really showed off his power this time, and yanked the horse's rope hard, causing Xu Fengnian to fall.

Chew mud.

This force was very well controlled, neither light nor heavy, and it did not hurt Xu Fengnian at all. However, he looked extremely miserable. Xu Fengnian could only smile stupidly, not daring to get angry.

Chen Jun sat east and looked south, laughing loudly and saying:

"How about thousands of troops? Beiliang can hang 300,000 Beiliang swords. I only have one sword, but - I am willing to give it a try!"

Xu Fengnian was stunned for a moment, but he was immediately slapped on the head and blindsided.

"Mind your own business, that's what Xu Xiao should have a headache for!"

Finally, Xu Zhihu returned to the carriage. Xu Fengnian changed his clothes and got on the horse. He only looked at the carriage that made the sound of spring water and frowned.

I can't see through it.

He has been traveling among the people for three years and has seen all kinds of people, big and small, but he still can't see through them. But it's very troublesome for such a great master to not see through them.

In the event of an assassination attack, almost no one in Beiliang would be able to restrain it.

Just like the military commentator Cao Changqing did to the Liyang Dynasty, Cao Guanzi once assassinated more than twenty important officials of the Liyang Dynasty. He always returned with their heads and entered the palace twice. Once he was within fifty steps of the emperor of the Zhao family.

The emperor woke up in a cold sweat from a nightmare in the middle of the night.

This is the power of great masters. The Liyang Dynasty had a headache for Cao Changqing.

Beiliang would also have a headache if it faced Chen Jun, but it would not be without any countermeasures.

Xu Fengnian couldn't figure out such a mess of thoughts, so he simply left it to Xu Xiao to deal with.

A horse that chases the wind for thousands of miles gallops towards Qingliang Mountain.