Chapter 389
Chapter 404

Xiao Kuang sighed and said, "Qiu Zun, the number one master of swordsmanship in the universe, sent a battle invitation, calling for a fight with you!"

"Qiu Zun?" Li Feng was taken aback, and asked in surprise, "Who is this Qiu Zun?"

Xiao Kuang sighed, and then turned his gaze to Yuanmu, the lord of Phoenix City.

Yuan Mu glanced at everyone, and said slowly: "This person's peerless genius in the way of swordsmanship has been born for thousands of years, and has a great relationship with that Yujie Jiejie Chu Qingchou. It is said that he came from the same school."

……

ten years ago.Night of the full moon.

In Yujie, Qianyue Peak is at the top.

The bright moon hangs high, and the bright moonlight shines on the Baizhang platform on the top of Qianyue Peak, reflecting a faint brilliance.There were two people standing on the Baizhang platform.

One black and one white.

The man in black is none other than Qiu Zun, a young swordsman who has become famous in the universe in the past year.A faint moonlight shrouded his face, and he couldn't see a trace of his features. He was wearing a black cloak that wrapped his whole body in it, like a ghost from Jiuyou.

The man in white was an old man with a fairy air, with a long beard reaching to his belly, which fluttered slightly under the breeze.

The eyes of the two penetrated nothingness, and they looked at each other quietly, both wanting to see the flaws in each other's body, and then launch a fatal blow.

"Old Shangguan, accept the move." The man in black slowly drew out a long sword. After a long time, his wrist suddenly moved, and rolled towards the man in white like a goshawk striking a rabbit.

With a "boom", the long swords of the two collided together.

After a long time, a trace of blood slowly dripped from the corner of the mouth of the man in white, as if seeing something frightening, with an inconceivable expression on his face, he murmured: "Kamikaze, kamikaze, is this the realm of kamikaze? "

The man in black put his sword back into its sheath, let out a burst of wild laughter, and said: "Shangguan Jianran, thanks to you who pretended to be the number one master of swordsmanship in the universe, I finally saw it today, hahahaha..." After finishing speaking, he floated down peak.

Shangguan Jian was defeated.

Shangguan Jianran, recognized as the number one swordsman in Yujie, was defeated by a single move.

Shangguan Jianran was startled suddenly, came to his senses, shook his head lightly, and said with a bitter smile: "One move, but only one move." After speaking, he walked down the mountain slowly along the path, and the moonlight reflected on his face. Looking at Shangguan Jianran's lonely and desolate back, he seems to have aged ten years suddenly.

A year later, a year passed.

Shangguan Jianran is still the number one swordsman in Yujie, and the young swordsman named Qiu Zun has never appeared in Yujie again.Perhaps the world will gradually forget this short-lived young swordsman, but there is one person who will never forget, that is Shangguan Jianran.Shangguan Jianran thought about it for a whole year, but he still couldn't figure out how he made that sword move that looked like a dragon startled by nine heavens a year ago. Is this the power of a mortal?And he, Shangguan Jianran, is a disciple of the Immortal Family, although he is only a registered disciple.

40 years ago, Shangguan Jianran was practicing sword at the top of Xuefeng Mountain. Suddenly, a fairy standing on the flying sword flew from the sky. disciple.The immortal told Shangguan Jianran,
If Shangguan Jianran can reach the state of kendo at the age of 60, he will be accepted as a disciple and follow him back to the sect to practice kendo.Seeing Shangguan Jianran begging so hard, the immortal softened his heart and accepted him as a registered disciple, leaving behind a jade slip, saying that if he could reach the state of divine wind, he could use the jade slip to call him.After speaking, he drifted away.

Since then, Shangguan Jianran has worked harder to practice swordsmanship, hoping that one day he will be able to reach the Divine Wind Realm, enter the Immortal Gate, and become a disciple.Over the past decades, with the continuous improvement of swordsmanship, Shangguan Jianran has also been recognized as the sword of the universe
The number one master, but his swordsmanship has never been able to reach the state of kamikaze.

Yuecheng is a relatively large city in the universe.
Every 30 years, there will be an epic battle on the Jiuding peak in Yuecheng.Those who are qualified to participate in the peerless battle are all peerless masters in the way of swordsmanship.

Nine Tripod Peaks is located between a mountain range hundreds of miles outside Yuecheng, and Yuecheng is located in the center of the universe.

Nine tripods peak.

The peak of Jiuding Jufeng is a circle, surrounded by eight cylindrical platforms, and in the middle, there is a square platform, from which Jiuding comes.

There are nine people standing on the nine platforms, and these nine people are recognized as the strongest swordsmen in the universe today.

"This time the sword master contest, I give up." Everyone was startled, looked in a blink of an eye, the person who spoke was an old man with a long beard reaching his belly, and it was none other than Shangguan Jianran from Yujie.

"Brother Shangguan, you..." Everyone asked in unison.

Shangguan Jianran shook his head, smiled faintly, and said: "I am here today to meet you virtuous brothers, not in the name of Master Swordsman. Since all virtuous brothers are safe and sound, I will fulfill my wish Farewell." After finishing speaking, Wei Wei cupped her fists,

Then it floated down the peak.

The remaining eight people looked at each other and fell silent for a while.A middle-aged man in a blue gown suddenly said: "Since Brother Shangguan gave up the sword master contest this time, I will choose one among the eight of us."

"Okay, I'll agree." The rest of the people said in unison.

As soon as the moonlight dimmed, there was suddenly one more person in the field. Everyone was startled. Looking around in a blink of an eye, they saw a man wearing a black cloak standing against the wind in the field. A pair of bright eyes stared at everyone coldly. A pair of wide-banded sleeve robes rattled under the breeze.

"Who are you?" An old man in a gray gown asked.

"You don't need to know." The man in black said flatly.

"Hmph, you're so brave. Do you know where this is? How could you just come here?" the gray-clothed old man said angrily.

The man in black slowly turned around, with a sharp gleam in his eyes, staring at the old man in gray, and said slowly: "He Tianlu, an outer disciple of the Qingyang Sect, others don't know your details, don't you? Don't you know?"

The gray-clothed old man was shocked, and said: "Who is your Excellency? How do you know He's master?" The gray-clothed old man is the largest sect in the universe, the outer disciple of Qingyang Sect.

The man in black didn't answer, he pondered for a long time, then suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, and said: "You wait for eight people to go, I want the name of Sword Master." After speaking, he gently drew out his long sword.

The eight people were furious, cursed in unison, and drew out their long swords one after another to attack.

The eyes of the man in black suddenly burst into a frightening light, and with the tip of his toes, he soared into the air like a milk swallow throwing a forest, swiping his long sword and rolled towards the eight people.Suddenly, the moonlight was suffocated, and a sword light streaked across the sky like a rainbow. Everyone was startled, and looked down, only to see eight broken swords stuck on the ground.

(End of this chapter)

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