film world traveler

"boom!"

The two shocking blows collided, and the entire Qingliang Mountain shook violently.

The wind and snow filled the sky, engulfing the heaven and earth, like a huge snowstorm in the iceberg. In an instant, all the avalanches and snowflakes rolled down in an instant, like huge waves rolling into the sky, and like an active volcano erupting, all the energy dispersed throughout the world.

"Who's winning?"

Not only Xu Fengnian was curious, but the masters from the Northern Liang Palace who were hiding in the dark couldn't help but poke their heads in, and Xuanyuan Qingfeng was also a little shaken in his heart.

Normally, she had never seen anyone surpass or even equal to her husband in swordsmanship.

Chen Jun had suffered defeats since he went to Huishan, whether it was Longhu Mountain, Jiangnan, Wudang Mountain, or Beiliang, which had an army of 300,000.

But Xuanyuan Qingfeng had to admit that after meeting the old man in the greasy sheepskin fur, Li Chungang was worthy of the title of sword god recognized by the world. Along the way of swordsmanship, he had already reached the top of the clouds and overlooked all swordsmen.

When the two fight against each other, it is really difficult for Xuanyuan Qingfeng to decide who will win or lose.

Boom!

A sudden change occurred, and two swords flashed out, piercing the high-altitude wind and snow curtain. Without any warning, thunderbolts exploded, and the two people leaped up, like two powerful dragons soaring.

Almost at the same time, the sword light fell to the ground and the sword energy disappeared, only to reveal the figures of Chen Jun and Li Chungang.

However, no one could see any signs of injury on either side, and no one could detect any clues about who would win or lose.

"Teacher, Old Man Li, who of you wins?"

Ordinary people would probably make insinuations, and would never dare to ask directly like this when faced with two swordsman-level sword masters, but Xu Fengnian did not go around so many circles.

"I lost."

Chen Jun smiled, but there was no trace of sadness on his face, and said: "I retreated three hundred feet in the air, but Mr. Li only retreated two hundred seventy-eight feet. Jiang is still old and spicy, and the old swordsman will eventually

It’s the old sword god.”

Li Chungang glanced at him and said lightly: "You are not defeated?"

"You lost your energy and spirit because of that talisman sword. You fought fiercely with me and suppressed my state. Although I fell a lot, I am still blind and can't move my hands. Besides, you are far better than me in practicing qi. I won't give up.

Even at the top, I dare not say I can beat you!"

Xu Fengnian took advantage of the opportunity and said at the right time: "It's a draw between those two."

Chen Jun and Li Chungang looked at each other and smiled.

The first bells and drums rang in the morning, and the gate of Beiliang Prince's Mansion in Qingliang Mountain slowly opened, and a carriage with the tinkling sound of spring water drove out from inside.

Then there were horses neighing again, and several people got on their horses in the snow to escort the carriage away.

Lingzhou City Gate Head.

Xu Fengnian bowed and cupped his hands, lowered his head and said: "I wish you a smooth journey, and Fengnian will live up to your teacher's expectations."

Chen Jun nodded in response. He knew that he would watch him leave from behind until he disappeared. He took a step and turned around to leave.

It's just that this step is a distance of ten feet.

He crossed directly to Xuanyuan Qingfeng in the distance and arrived at the carriage.

Suddenly, Xuanyuan Qingfeng's eyes widened.

Xu Fengnian raised his head and looked over, with a slight change of color on his face.

"Old man Li." Xu Fengnian asked in a low voice.

Li Chungang just looked at the snowy sky. There were boundless clouds rolling and gathering in the sky. The high sun broke through the clouds, revealing a golden light that shone in Lingzhou City.

"What a magnificent scene, there is another god in this world."

"Step into becoming a land fairy in one step!"

Xu Fengnian took a deep breath. He was no longer the ignorant layman in martial arts in the past. He knew how heavy the words "land god" were.

In the spring and Autumn period of the Jianghu for hundreds of years, except for people from the three religions, there are not more than one land immortal in total at this time.

Even Cao Guanzi, who is ranked third in the world in terms of martial arts. Everyone says that he is dressed in blue and dominates the world of heaven and earth, but he has not yet become a Confucian sage on land.

However, Chen Jun took advantage of the knowledge of Chaoting's arsenal and competed with Li Chungang to enter the land of fairyland.

The ding-dong of the horse-drawn carriage in the distance became sparse, and the shadow of the carriage became more and more distant, walking into the endless snow.

Xu Fengnian sighed quietly: "Old man Li, where do you think your husband will go on his next trip?"

"You know very well, so you pretend to be stupid and ask me, apart from Wudang, where else in the area near Beiliang can the national fortunes be as prosperous as Beimang?"

"Bei Mang is a tough guy. If you don't do it, sir, it will be easy for you to fall in."

"If you're worried about him, it's better to worry about yourself. You'll be promoted to the first rank in a year and see if your boast can come true."

"Why can't it be realized? I will go to Wudang first, and then I will travel around the world and overthrow..."

Xu Fengnian got on his horse and ran in the opposite direction of the carriage.

**

The arena is still the same arena, with people coming and going. The latest news has shocked swordsmen all over the world. It is not that Chen Jun and Deng Tai'a on the list have achieved any new records, but that a name suddenly appeared in front of countless people.

Li Chungang was born to defeat the new sword god Chen Jun in Zhixuan Realm.

Once upon a time, the older generation of swordsmen shed tears like rain and rushed to tell each other. Not to mention that few people in the world have such a rare thing as feelings, but who calls him Li Chungang, who has drunk all the glory in swordsmanship?

There are also some people who are curious about where Chen Jun will stop next and what is his purpose?

Try swordsmanship?

Or there is another purpose.

Beimang border line.

A carriage gently broke open and drove through the ten-mile road. All the soldiers on both sides were on their backs.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng didn't look sideways, and with a drink, the carriage continued to move forward unhurriedly.

Passing through Hutou City, entering Gusai Prefecture, and then entering Rouran, the whole country in Beimang was shocked. The second best swordsman in the world was almost under the eyes of the royal court in Saibei, but the tens of thousands of soldiers and horses were not even found.

In an ancient city on the edge of Rouran Mountain, a girl who liked hehe watched the carriage leave the city, and soon a Taoist priest slowly got up and followed.

The girl laughed and said: "That man has left the city, and Beimang has sent a national teacher!"

The old man sitting on the edge of the table exhaled a breath of tea: "Beimang, the saint of Taoism, is interesting, but who among the three sects can stand up to the warriors of the martial arts?"

The girl chuckled: "You are also a member of the three religions, and you are also the head of the Confucian sect."

"That's why we have to observe secretly. What if we can beat him?" The old man didn't care and said with a smile: "I thought that the chaos in the sky at the beginning was not that important. Wang Xianzhi just appeared on the left and right, and the world's energy was reduced out of thin air.

, then this person can be said to be the biggest variable in the world."

outside the city.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng stopped the carriage.

A dozen steps away, a Taoist priest stood with a clear face and extraordinary grace. He took the lead in bowing: "Yuan Qingshan has seen the new sword god."

The curtain opened, and Chen Jun looked at the people in front of him calmly, "I don't dare to take it seriously. There is only the sword god Li Chungang in the world, and I am just a junior."

"Master Qilin stopped me. Could it be that he wanted to prevent me from entering the royal court?"

The leader of Tao Te Sect, Qilin Zhenren, whose real name was Yuan Qingshan, was the national master of Beimang. He had always been at odds with Tuoba Bodhisattva, the god of war.

But it goes without saying that he can compete with King Tuoba on the same level as King Tuoba. The most amazing thing in the world is that he has cultivated the supreme secret technique of Taoism, transforming the three pure beings in one breath, and using three clones to control Beimang, mysterious

Unpredictable.

"I don't dare to block the Sword God's path forward." Yuan Qingshan smiled lightly: "I just want to ask the Sword God what his purpose is in coming to Beimang?"

"Why is the Empress afraid that I will be harmful to Beimang?"

Yuan Qingshan nodded: "The Sword God's sword skills have reached the level of immortal gods. The empress does have this concern."

Chen Jun said softly: "What if I really want to kill a few people in Beimang?"

In an instant, invisible forest and cold sword energy filled the sky.

Yuan Qingshan's heart sank slightly. Although the face of the person in front of him was young, whether it was the fierce achievements in the martial arts review or the sword intent that destroyed people's minds at this moment, it was enough for him to take him seriously.