The sound of the piano is clanging.
On the Huaqing Pool, sword fairies fight with sword gods, the lights of swords and the shadows of swords crisscrossing each other.
The human swordsman of the previous era and the god of swords of the younger generation officially met in front of everyone.
As the younger generation of warriors continues to grow, many people are aware that the era of alternation between the old and the new is coming. However, the strong men at the level of the Human Sword Immortal are still sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai, and the younger generation of strong men cannot yet shake them. .
At least, that's the case on the surface.
"It seems that the two of them are about the same strength."
Outside the battle, the onlookers and dignitaries looked at the battle ahead. Even if they didn't understand martial arts, they could still see that the two were very similar in strength, as if they were between equals.
"This Wenren girl is amazing."
Not far away, Danru took out an elixir, stuffed it into his mouth like a jelly bean, and said, "At such an age, he already has the strength of a sword immortal in the world."
"Not yet."
Next to her, Chen Qiao'er said calmly, "Wait a while, use the full strength of the Three-foot Sword. If Wenren becomes better and better, she can still block it. Only then can she prove that she has reached this level."
"That's pretty awesome too."
The scholar sighed with emotion, "We are at her age, but we haven't even entered the fifth realm yet."
"That's you."
Chen Qiaoer said lightly, "Auntie, I'm not a few years older than her, I'm very young!"
"..."
On both sides, the three older Confucian sect leaders rolled their eyes, unwilling to argue with this violent maniac.
"A single sword brings no blame."
In the magic circle, the battle situation was at a stalemate for a moment. The long sword in Sanchi's hand was sharp. The sword moved, people walked, and the long sword broke through the air.
Ahead, Wenren Yuexiu advanced instead of retreating. Emperor Wu Minghong came up to meet him and blocked the Sword Immortal's attack head-on.
Sanchijian was surprised, his sword force turned sharply, and his attack became more fierce.
Hearing that people are getting better and better, they don't dodge or dodge, and the martial emperor calls like a thunder, and he swings it like lightning, never falling behind.
What is the immortal in the sword, what is the god in the sword? In the confrontation between the two, they displayed their martial arts brilliance.
"Five unique qualities of heaven and man!"
When the battle reached a fever pitch, Wenren Yuexiu suddenly changed his sword in his hand, and his true energy surged out. The sword god's unique skills appeared in response to the sound.
"Ten feet of yellow dust and a thousand feet of cold!"
Emperor Wu Minghong slashed past, and the surrounding yellow sand surged, turning into thousands of sword energy, attacking the opponent in front.
The martial arts of the sword god, which has not been seen for a hundred years, has reappeared today. The three-foot sword dare not be careless, and points to the sword and meets it with a sword.
But when he heard a huge earthquake, the long sword broke through the yellow sand, and all the thousands of sword energy dispersed, he saw a sword energy grazing Sanchijian's cheek, leaving a clear trace of blood.
Outside the battle, everyone looked shocked when they saw this scene.
"Well done!"
In front of the long table, Li Ziye cheered at the right time.
All around, the Confucian disciples heard Li Jiaoxi's words and also echoed, acting as a group of supporters to enhance the atmosphere.
"Amazing."
Not far away, Mu Bai looked at the battle ahead and exclaimed in admiration.
"The really powerful ones should be yet to come."
On the side, Mu Wuan said solemnly, "Have you noticed, Your Highness, that Wenren Yuexiu still has a sword in his waist?"
"I saw it."
Mu Bai nodded and replied, "It is said that the sword god Wenrenshi always uses two swords."
"Martial Emperor Ming Hong, short blade Han Yue."
Mu Wuan said solemnly, "As long as Wenren Yuexiu hasn't used the second sword, it proves that she hasn't used her full strength."
This is even more terrifying. With just a Minghong, he fought with the Sanchi Sword, and even injured the Sanchi Sword. How strong is the Sword God lineage?
While the two were talking, the battle ahead was becoming more and more intense, and the sound of swords clashing was deafening.
"Qingxuan, bring me a piece of cake."
Seeing the excitement, Li Ziye spoke and gave instructions.
Behind him, Yu Qingxuan endured his physical discomfort, picked up a few pieces of cake on a plate, and brought them forward.
Li Ziye took the cake and seemed not to notice Yu Qingxuan's abnormality and continued to watch the fun.
On the other side, Yue Ru and Wan Rongrong continued to use the sound of the piano to cheer up the battle. Under the cover of Confucian piano skills, the ancient music spread throughout Huaqing Pool.
Beside Mu Xizi, Li Junsheng fell silent when he heard the music played by the little princess.
His nephew arranged this competition not just for the two of them to compete.
The drunkard's intention is not to drink.
Unfortunately, no one noticed where the real killing move was.
"The sound of the piano is really annoying."
Not far away, beside Queen Bai Di, Tantai Jingyue looked at the two people playing the piano in the distance, frowned slightly and said.
"It plays very well."
Ahead, Queen Bai Di responded in surprise, "Besides, it's very appropriate for the occasion."
"maybe."
Tantai Jingyue said something, looking at Leru and the little princess in the distance, a strange color flashed in his eyes.
These two people might have been arranged by someone.
Playing the piano for fun?
What a fool.
However, today's protagonist is not her, she is just a soy saucer, so she should just watch the fun quietly.
The one who takes advantage of others is short-handed. Now that he has received the benefits from that guy, he is no longer looking for trouble.
"boom!"
With everyone's attention, in the magic circle, two peerless experts exchanged moves again, and the air waves impacted, turning the surrounding talismans into ashes.
Fortunately, the talisman posted by the scholar was enough, and for a while, it was not able to spread outside the magic circle.
During the battle, the three-foot sword knocked back the woman in front of him. His expression was slightly cold, and the sword was rising, obviously he wanted to do something real.
"coming!"
Outside the battle, when Li Ziye and others saw this, their eyes froze.
Every human swordsman has the ability to beat the odds, and the Three-foot Sword is no exception.
Whether they can cross the mountain of sword immortals in the world is the key to whether the younger generation can take over the era.
"Aren't you going to draw your sword yet?"
On the other side, Mu Wu'an's face became heavier when he saw that Wen Ren Yuexiu had not yet drawn out the second sword.
She actually wanted to use a knife to receive a full blow from a human swordsman?
Under everyone's concerned gazes, inside the magic circle, the real energy around Sanchijian's body rose sharply, and his feet slowly left the ground under this powerful force.
Ten steps away, Wenren Yuexiu held the Emperor Minghong of Emperor Wu in his hand. He also concentrated his attention. The sword rose with frost, and the unique skills of the sword god's lineage were transformed.
"One sword, Feihong!"
During the battle, I saw a sword passing through the air, as graceful as a flying dragon, like a dragon.
The sword that shocked everyone suddenly appeared in front of Wenren Yuexiu. It was extremely accurate and was known as the best in the world. It was inevitable to avoid it.
"Five unique qualities of heaven and man!"
When the sword came to the front of him, Wenren Yuexiu did not dodge or defend. He slashed at the opponent in front of him with his sword reflecting the scorching sun.
The swords are intertwined. If you advance, you will return together. If you are afraid, you will retreat.
"Bah."
The sword edge passed by. At the critical moment of life and death, the figure with the three-foot sword avoided the edge. The sword in his hand also missed its aim.
Wenren Yue showed off his arms, dripping with blood, and slashed the air with one knife.
However, a smile appeared on Wenren Yuexiu's face and he said, "Sword Worshiper, have you ever seen the true martial arts of the God of Swords?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Ren Yuexiu stretched out his hand to hold Han Yue at his waist, and pulled out the second sword that belonged to Wen Ren's family.
