Young man on white horse, I am in the human world, who dares to call himself an immortal?

Jixia Academy.

In the dim night, two figures appeared.

One black and one white, they leaped in Tianqi City for a while before landing in a wide field.

"Old man, where is this?" Wen Jiutian frowned.

"Jixia Academy!" Li Changsheng smiled.

"If you had said you were at Jixia Academy, I would have been there long ago." Wen Jiutian spread his hands: "It's less than ten miles, I only need one breath."

Li Changsheng was stunned and smiled: "Will you die if you don't brag?"

Wen Jiutian shrugged: "When we were at Diaolou Xiaozhu, it's not certain that you could catch up with me."

Li Changsheng smiled awkwardly: "Boy, why don't you ask who I am?"

"Do you still need to ask? Your name is written on your face."

Li Changsheng flicked his sleeves, "Since you are so curious, I will tell you that my name is Li Changsheng."

Wen Jiutian: "....."

Li Changsheng suddenly laughed out loud: "When I shook the sky with my sword, the immortal in the sky came down and said that I should not stay in this world for a long time, but should go to heaven to enjoy myself, but I disagreed. The immortal touched my head and said....."

"Said, my son, you won't die if you don't brag." Wen Jiutian almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

"Boy, didn't Wen Lin teach you not to interrupt others?" Li Changsheng coughed lightly and smiled awkwardly.

But his heart was in a mess, after all, it was the first time he saw someone who didn't listen to him finish his words.

"He touched my head and said to me, then I will grant you immortality and let you travel the world." Li Changsheng breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile:

"This scene was seen by the immortal poet, and from then on there was the sentence "The immortal stroked my head and married me to receive immortality."

When Wen Jiutian heard it, he smiled and said, "I mistakenly pursued the pleasures of the world and was quite confused about reason and emotion."

"Boy, let's fight and show you what it means to fight between immortals."

Li Changsheng raised his right hand, and a sword was in his hand. He sighed, "I haven't used this sword for many years."

"This sword is called Iron Horse Ice River, which is the coldest in the world."

"What a coincidence, I robbed a Vulcan Sword from Mingjian Villa. Wei Changfeng said it was the warmest in the world, but it was a pity that I didn't bring it. "

Feeling the surge of Li Changsheng's sword energy, Wen Jiutian did not dare to neglect it. With a shake of his right hand, the Blood-Crying Demon Knife flew into his hand.

"However, my Blood-Crying Demon Knife can split mountains, cut rivers, subdue demons, destroy cities, and split the sky!"

"Hmph, kid, you are bragging too much." Li Changsheng smiled, and laughed heroically, and then said with a smile: "However, it suits my personality very well."

"Old man, what if this school is destroyed?" Wen Jiutian said with a smile.

"You are just a big free man, you can't destroy it! Besides, you have become the boss of Qianjintai tonight, and you have plenty of money!" Li Changsheng smiled: "As long as you can destroy it, I still have a little apprentice, and his family has plenty of money."

After that, Li Changsheng waved his long sword, and his figure flashed, and he landed in front of Wen Jiutian.

"Ding Ding Ding." ”

After just one encounter, the two exchanged three moves.

Li Changsheng was shocked: "Haoran righteousness is even more powerful than the qi of half-step divine wandering, interesting."

"You are not bad either." Wen Jiutian laid his hands on the sword, and at this moment, he only felt pain in the knuckles of his hands. He was so far behind in realm, and he was letting the opponent down.

"Okay, then I will break your Haoran righteousness with one sword today!" Li Changsheng's Iron Horse Ice River slashed forward, and one sword turned into three swords, "Boy, this is the Taoist's One Sword Turning into Three Purities, see if you can catch it!"

Wen Jiutian's Bloodthirsty Demon Knife was horizontal, but he only blocked two swords, and the last sword was when it came into contact with his Haoran Qi.

With a "bang", the originally golden Haoran righteousness was broken.

"Huh, you are still too naive." Li Changsheng smiled and prepared to put away his sword.

"Hmm? "Li Changsheng was startled, watching the last sword energy make a sharp "clang" sound when it hit Wen Jiutian.

He widened his eyes and said in disbelief: "It's the Arhat Golden Body? Good boy, this thing is not much worse than my Vajra Indestructible!"

Wen Jiutian sneered, and the Blood-Crying Demon Knife in his hand stood in front of him.

The sword energy around him was crisscrossing, and the whole person was like a sword god who fell into the mortal world.

His eyes were full of murderous intent and fighting spirit, as if he wanted to kill Li Changsheng with the sword.

"What a strong sword force." Li Changsheng was startled, and did not dare to neglect it.

He could feel that the power of Wen Jiutian's sword should not be underestimated.

In front of him was a sword light that penetrated the sky and the earth, with endless pressure and momentum.

"The sword is not a match for ten thousand people, but the sword steals the sound of the four seas. Go! "Wen Jiutian shouted, and the blade slashed towards Li Changsheng instantly.

Li Changsheng's face was solemn, and he quickly used the Iron Horse Ice River and swung his sword again.

Dark clouds suddenly gathered in the sky, blocking the moonlight, and the blade was blocked.

However, the power of this blade was tooThe sword was so powerful that Li Changsheng took several steps back to stop in order to take the blow.

He was secretly shocked and said, "This stinky boy is so evil."

"How about it, old man, this sword is enough to make you drink a pot, right?" Wen Jiutian said with a smug smile.

There was a hint of provocation and confidence in his voice.

Because he knew that his sword had brought a lot of pressure to Li Changsheng.

Li Changsheng took a deep breath and calmed down.

He stared at Wen Jiutian, with a flash of admiration in his eyes.

He knew that this young man should never be underestimated.

"I have another sword..." Wen Jiutian said slowly, the Bloodthirsty Demon Sword in his hand flashed with cold light, followed by a golden glow.

"Boy, don't be stubborn!" Li Changsheng waved his sleeves and dispersed his protective aura.

He looked at the palm of his hand, which was scratched. He shook his head and smiled:

"Heh. For so many years, no one has ever been able to make me bleed, and he is still a teenager."

"Old man, it's not over yet?" Wen Jiutian was startled, but he felt a black screen in front of his eyes, the world was spinning, and he fell to the ground.

"Youth is arrogant, you really have the capital to be arrogant, it seems that the next world will be very exciting!"

Li Changsheng picked up Wen Jiutian and was about to leave.

"Mr. Li."

A figure flashed by.

Li Changsheng smiled: "Wen Zhuliu, I didn't expect that after so many years, you, a bad boy, are almost in the Great Free and Easy Realm."

"Mr. I..."

Before Wen Zhuliu finished speaking, Li Changsheng waved his hand and said:

"Don't worry, this kid and I are quite predestined. I dare not think of accepting such an arrogant boy as a disciple. He will be fine."

Wen Zhuliu nodded and retreated gently.

"Okay, come out." Watching Wen Zhuliu leave, Li Changsheng slapped a palm towards the depths of the school.

"Oh, sir, leave a way out for us so that we can meet again in the future."

A middle-aged man who looked like a scholar flashed in front of Li Changsheng. He lifted his hair and then his eyes fell on the boy behind his eyes.

"You, did you see it?" Li Changsheng sighed: "He said his sword can split mountains, cut rivers, subdue demons, destroy cities and open the sky!"

The middle-aged man shrugged: "Oh, rare, it turns out that the master can also praise people."

"Stop talking nonsense, I'm afraid this kid can't be your junior brother. With his sword skills, there are only five people in the world who can hurt him."

"I've heard a lot of his deeds. He is a young man as romantic as me."

"He is much more romantic than you. On the roof of the 32nd Pavilion of the Jiaofang, I see that he is going to sleep under the sky..."

The middle-aged man smiled dumbly: "Where are you going to send him, sir?"

"Send him to Lei Er. I heard that this kid paid 100,000 taels for the room."