Chapter 656

A lot of things have happened in Jianshan today, and some of them have been very shocking. But no one can imagine that the most shocking thing is not the things before, but what is happening now.

Li Fuyao, in front of the disciples of the whole Jianshan mountain, said to Meng Jin, the swordsman who ascended the stairs, he would like to send a sword to Meng Jin.

Who is Li Fuyao? He may be the most amazing young swordsman in the world, or the sword immortal in the future. However, he is now a swordsman in the morning and evening.

Compared with the Meng and Jin Dynasties, the boundary between them is a spring and Autumn period.

When Chen Sheng used his sword against Meng Jin before, we all saw that even Chen Sheng in the spring and Autumn period had no chance of winning. Since Chen Sheng had no chance of winning, Li Fuyao, who is now in the morning and evening, is probably the same.

No one thinks that he will win in the face of Meng Jin. There are too many differences between them.

Meng Jin is different from others. He is not an ordinary disciple of Jianshan. He is a swordsman who ascends the stairs. Just by looking at his eyes, we can see that Li Fuyao's realm should be climbing the stairs. Although we don't know what secret method is used, it is not too difficult to maintain the realm for a short time.

Since they are all climbing stairs, they will naturally have the power to fight.

Meng Jin's turbid eyes fell on Li Fuyao, and his old voice was like the fallen leaves in autumn. "If you want to compete with me, you may die under my sword. If you don't do these stupid things, you may become the sea in the future."

Meng Jin's voice is not very loud, but it can still be heard by many swordsmen. What is the concept of becoming a sword immortal in the sea? It is not just because of talent.

I'm afraid there are not many swordsmen in the world who can say that there is a sea of possibility.

Li Fuyao said: "as long as Shizu wants to be the master of Jianshan, he has to ask whether my sword agrees or not. As I said before, I am the guest Qing of Jianshan. I don't agree to reestablish the leader of Jianshan, so there can be no new leader in Jianshan."

This sentence has already told the story to death. Is he a guest of Jianshan, or is he the only one? If he is reasonable, he is the most reasonable person. If he doesn't, he will pull out his sword, and he will not lose.

During the first World War in xiaoyuancheng, Li Fuyao used most of the sword spirits of several sword immortals in his lingfu. During the battle with Ye Sheng in the cloud, Li Fuyao used most of them, and some of the rest was used to repair the wound. Finally, the remaining sword spirit was not enough to make him a sword immortal in the sea for a short time. He could only enter the realm of climbing the stairs for a short time, and Meng Jin, who had already had a big war before The first World War.

The battle of life and death between Meng Jin and Luo Qianyan must have been a very serious consumption of this swordsman who ascended the building. Later, he spent his sword energy to defeat Chen Sheng. Now, Meng Jin has only five points of strength left.

Li Fuyao can definitely fight a war.

And it's even possible to win.

Too many words are villains. Li Fuyao is not a villain, so he doesn't talk much. He just reaches out and holds the hovering grass gradually green.

After Li Fuyao held the green grass in his hand, the whole body became more green.

Mingyue consciously snatched out of the sword case and hovered to Li Fuyao's side. If Jian 19 had not been in Ye Sheng's demon bowl, Li Fuyao would have hovered two swords at the moment.

At the moment, holding the grass gradually green, the green silk sword trembles slightly in the waist, and seems to have some dissatisfaction.

Li Fuyao ignored the dissatisfaction.

The sword filled the mountain road, and Li Fuyao put all his mind on it. Meng Jin sighed a little. His fingers merged, and a sword formula was made. Then there was thunder outside the sky.

As the original leader of Jianshan, he had a high realm and knew so many sword techniques that he was totally unimaginable.

It's like this sword, which is the supreme sword technique recorded in the ancient books of Jianshan. It's very difficult to practice, but Meng Jin can use it without a sword. This skill has not been for hundreds of years, but it is very difficult to achieve.

All over the sky, the sword Qi converged to a point, and then the sword Qi soared into the sky, which attracted a burst of purple thunder.

I heard thunder from the clouds and the sea of clouds churning. It was very frightening to see. There were some disciples with high insight on the mountain. When they saw this scene, they lost their voice and said, "thunder from heaven!"

It's not an ordinary sword move. It's very powerful. Ordinary swordsmen can't resist it.

What's more, Li Fuyao is only in twilight.

In the face of the cloud purple thunder, what can Li Fuyao have to parry?

Li Fuyao looked up at the sky. After a moment's silence, a sword was cut out. The blue sword light cut through the clouds and fell on the sea of clouds.

Once the sky thunder is formed and falls into Jianshan, it will certainly be more powerful than it is now. At that time, it must be extremely difficult to deal with it. In this case, it is better to break the sky thunder now and prevent things from happening.

Li Fuyao took a deep breath. The sword light went up along the clouds and soon entered the sea of clouds. After entering the sea of clouds, a burst of blue light appeared, which made people feel scared.

After all, Li Fuyao had a battle with Ye Sheng in the cloud. When facing this sword move of climbing the stairs, he naturally did not feel any fear. This is one of the advantages of fighting in the sea of clouds.The goshawk is used to the vastness of the sky. When it comes to the lower place, it will not be surprised.

It's normal.

Meng Jin looked up at the scene of the cloud sea, then looked at Li Fuyao and said, "your realm is fake, but Kendo seems to be true. At your age and with this achievement, I have to say that you are very good."

Meng Jin seldom praises others. After all, in his life, he has never thought about anything else except long life.

Li Fuyao said in a soft voice: "Shizu has reached the top of the stairs. He doesn't want to go forward and find great freedom. However, he has to be controlled by others. It's really not suitable for practicing sword."

Hearing this, Meng Jin didn't get angry but laughed, "how long have you been practicing sword? You say I'm not suitable for practicing sword."

Li Fuyao held the sword and looked at the disciples of Jianshan mountain. He said casually, "Shizu was not right to do this, but Shizu didn't care. No wonder he can't go to the sea."

Meng Jin tried to break the sea before, but he failed later. For hundreds of years after that, he did not think about how to break the sea. At that time, he thought about how to live, but he was defeated by a sage in the North Sea.

After making him a running dog, Meng Jin began to think about a lot of things.

Among those things, there is chagrin. If he had been a Sword Fairy at the beginning, what place in the world he could not go to and who was afraid of him in this world?

Chao Qingqiu dare to do what he doesn't want to do with his sword?

Can the sage let him rob Jianshan?

These things are usually hidden in the heart, only in a specific time will let him feel unworthy.

It's like it is now.

Meng Jin looked at Li Fuyao and said, "a person like you is not suitable to be a leader. Xu Ji did not make a wrong choice at the beginning."

In fact, in addition to a lot of realm factors, there must also be other factors, which may be the key to determine the outcome.

The mood on Meng Jin's face gradually subsided. He reached for his sword and said, "I hate you very much. I have the same virtue as chaoqingqiu."

"I'm going to kill you today, even if you're my own."

Meng Jin's voice is very small and almost inaudible. If he wants to be the leader of Jianshan, he needs to convince the public. He has already achieved this. But if he wants to kill people deliberately, especially Li Fuyao, he will lose a lot of support.

This is not desirable.

Maybe it's not worth killing people.

Anyway, even if Meng Jin wants to kill Li Fuyao today, he can't just kill him like this.

At least pretend to be a miss.

Li Fuyao listened to what he had just said. Li Fuyao quickly replied, "I don't want to kill Shizu today, as long as I win."

Meng Jin snorted coldly, "if you want to surpass me, you are dreaming."

Li Fuyao did not say a word, but just looked at the clouds.

The thunder in the clouds gradually subsided, and the blue sword light was gone. All that remained was a peaceful sea of clouds.

Jian mountain is full of sword meaning.

Meng Jin stretched out his hand and fell on a yellow leaf. After wiping it, the surplus part of the yellow leaf fell on the mountain path, leaving only the shape of a small yellow sword, which was a sword.

In this way, Meng Jin reached out and wiped many yellow leaves, and finally turned into a small yellow sword.

So now there are countless swords on the mountain road.

Every sword hovered around Meng Jin.

Li Fu shook his head and looked at the moon and said with a smile, "my sword is called Mingyue."

Since the death of the sword immortal Wan Chi, his imperial sword technique has been lost. In this world, apart from the present Li Fuyao, there is no other person who can use this method. Therefore, no matter what, no matter what, Li Fuyao is the best at it.

Even those sword immortals in the sea can surpass Li Fuyao by virtue of their realm, but there is absolutely no way that Li Fuyao's Kung Fu is exquisite in this imperial sword.

So Li Fuyao just glanced at the bright moon, which swept out of the mountain path and met the Yellow swords.

The body of the bright moon sword is like a bright moon, while the Yellow sword is still like fallen leaves. When the bright moon falls inside, it seems that many fallen leaves are flying under the moon, which makes people feel very comfortable.

It's a beautiful view.

All the disciples on the mountain road were fascinated.

Now no one thinks that Li Fuyao is a swordsman in the twilight of the day. They just want to know what kind of scene will be produced in this competition.

This is a sword competition of great attention.

If there is no accident, Li Fuyao will be remembered by many people no matter whether he wins or loses today, but only if he does not die.

It's no use being remembered dead.

It seems that the struggle between the bright moon and the Yellow sword can't be separated in time. Li Fuyao looses the grass and gradually turns green.

The sword soon joined the battle.When the two swords were not in the Yellow sword, they became a little strange again,.

Li Fuyao pressed the handle of the green silk sword on his waist and said nothing.

In the final analysis, the final battle of life and death, still need to be accompanied by green silk.

When he pulled out the green silk, he announced the formal beginning of the competition.

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It's getting dark. It's getting dark. But there are still many disciples on the mountain path of Jianshan.

Chen Xuan is one of them.

"Uncle Chen, what's the name of the sword in Uncle Li's hand?"

Li Fuyao had too many swords, so they didn't know what it was and what the origin was.

Chen Xuan knew a lot about it. He looked at the sword and was silent for a moment. "Six thousand years ago, the last sword embryo in this mountain and river was called Bai Zhihan, and his sword was called Qingsi."

"What is a sword embryo is the one with the best qualifications among swordsmen. Those people are born to practice sword. They are extremely gifted. They walk very fast in kendo. You can't imagine that."

"Bai Zhihan will climb the tower within a hundred years. In time, he should be a sword immortal in the sea. If he doesn't encounter that war, he won't fall."

"His sword is now in Li Fu's hands."

Speaking of Bai Zhihan, Chen Xuan recalled that during a big war in Baiyu Town, the Sword Fairy Chaoqing Qiu woke him up again. Then the world saw this sword embryo again. You know, the main beam of the view at that time was almost unbeaten when facing the sword embryo.

You should know that the temple master is the first monk under the cloud!

Bai knows how strong cold is.

"It's just that after Bai Zhihan, there is no sword embryo in the world."

Chen Xuan sighed. Swordsmen in this world have not had a comfortable life for almost 6000 years.

There are many things that the disciples don't know, but they want to know everything. After hearing these things, they all yearn for it.

Which swordsman doesn't want to be the best swordsman in the world, and which swordsman doesn't want to be a sword immortal from the beginning?

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The dense sword light constantly appeared on the mountain road. Meng Jin held the ancient sword in his hand and was constantly looking for the opportunity to kill Li Fuyao. Before this, he and Li Fuyao had almost matched each other for countless times. Countless sword lights came into being and died out.

The sword is full of energy and light.

A wisp of Meng Jin's hair was cut off by the sword Qi and fell on the mountain road. After that, there was a burst of thunder.

The wisp of hair soon became as straight as a sword, and it was swept away at Li Fuyao. It took only a moment to cut off a strand of Li Fuyao's hair.

Li Fu shakes the green silk, cuts off this strand of hair, and then looks at his own falling hair. He doesn't know what he thinks, but he quickly hands out another sword.

Meng Jin cut through the light of the sword with a sword, and deceived himself. There was no more complacent attitude of any of his predecessors. It seems that from now on, he has already regarded Li Fuyao as an equal opponent. With one sword, he is in full swing, and the tip of his sword explodes with thunder!

Li Fu shakes his toes a little on the mountain road and falls on a sword wood. But in a moment, the sword wood is cut off by Meng Jin's sword.

Li Fuyao frowned slightly and then retreated.

Then the sword spirit came again.

The sword spirit between heaven and earth is like maggots of tarsal bones, haunting!

Li Fuyao and Meng Jin, who was on the top of the sword wood in the distance, exchanged several swords, but was forced to the side of the sword immortal hall by Meng Jin.

There are countless swords that are so majestic that they linger here.

Li Fu shook his toes a little and landed on the eaves of a high building. This building and the sword immortal hall have become horns. If one is not good, it may directly destroy the sword immortal hall.

Li Fu fell on the eaves, bowed over, and frowned slightly at the sword that had been stolen from the distance. If his sword spirit was still as abundant as that in Xiaoyuan City, he should be a unique sword now.

But at the moment, the spirit of the sword is almost exhausted. If you want to make a sword, you can only climb the stairs.

Li Fuyao retracted his left hand into his sleeve and held the sword. At the beginning of the transition, he used the seeking immortal sword as the medium to search for the immortal sword. There were still some residual sword Qi in the body of the sword.

Now Li Fuyao wants to borrow some.

The sword Qi enters Li Fuyao's meridians by searching for the immortal sword, and then falls into the lingfu and fills the lingfu.

Li Fuyao took a deep breath, and his sword Qi spread out. His clothes moved with the wind.

Meng Jin sneered: "it's just a matter of taking advantage of external forces. It's difficult to walk the road, especially for swordsmen. If you're clever, you'll just make yourself more difficult."

Meng Jin threw out the ancient sword in his hand and let it hover in front of him. Then his big sleeves were surging in his hands. Countless sword Qi gushed from his side and all of them were chopped at Li Fuyao.

Countless swords, which are so magnificent to the extreme, sweep towards the tall buildings one after another, as if ten thousand swords were fired at the same time.In the middle of the sky, there are many white marks, one sword after another, all of them are full of holes in the sky.

There are a lot of holes in it, only the corner where Li Fuyao is squatting.

Li Fuyao was pale.

The state of Meng Jin, which only has five points of sword Qi, is not as good as that of Meng Jin.

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On the other side of the mountain road, did any of the Jianshan disciples who could not come there for the first time saw this scene and said to Wu Shanhe, "master, if you go down like this, do you want to tear down the sword immortal hall?"

Looking into the distance, Wushan River knew that the scene was doomed to be extremely tragic. "Fuyao has a sense of propriety. If Shizu is really going to be angry, there is not much to do. It is just to tear down the old and build a new one."

There are many things in this sentence, which are not clear in one sentence.

Chen Xuan frowned and said, "Zhang Jiao thinks Li Fuyao can win?"

Wu Shanhe said with a smile: "my younger brother may lack everything else, but you say he lacks chance. If he can compete with Shizu, he is sure to be."

After saying this, Wu Shanhe stopped and said, "besides, my younger martial brother is really powerful."

Chen Xuan didn't speak any more. According to his realm, he couldn't see the difference between the two.

But if Li Fuyao can hold on to this time, it can explain the problem. At least, he can go back and forth.

Looking at the other side of the sword immortal hall, he sighed: "such a young man is the future of a swordsman!"

Chen Sheng didn't know where to find a pot of wine. After taking a sip, he didn't go to see the scene of the sword immortal hall. He just muttered, "don't forget whose apprentice he is."

Hearing this, Wu Shanhe asked with a smile: "uncle, do you feel very proud?"

It's like bullshit.

That's bullshit.

Chen Sheng white his eye, "you have such an apprentice to try, you are not proud?"

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