Li Haomiao glanced down the mountain. He could help Yu Zhi stop the pursuing soldiers. However, he didn't do this.
Cang Bieli held the sword, feeling angry in his heart.
"You dare to be distracted when you are fighting swords with me?!"
Cang Bieliang never failed when he was young. He practiced in Cangshan Mountain or traveled down the mountain. He fought hundreds of battles with a sword, whether in the same territory or across borders... Cangbieli was able to suppress people with his sword.
But until he met another young man who practiced swordsmanship.
When they first met, the two met in an unknown town. The first meeting of such a young and heroic figure should always be at one of those famous places. After the first battle, a good story would be left behind, waiting for later people to admire it. Condolences.
The truth is often more prosaic.
The two met and drew their swords. The passers-by on the road just marveled and praised the two for having such advanced swordsmanship at such a young age.
After some time, they will also forget about these two stunning teenagers.
In a few years, when these two young men become famous and strong men in the world, the passers-by who watched the battle will not match their identities.
This is probably the northern border, without the exaggeration of the literati in Nanzhou Prefecture, and without the backdrop of the misty Jiangnan.
Li Haomiao had long forgotten that battle. This was just an ordinary victory in hundreds of battles in his life.
But Cang Biere kept it firmly in his heart, this was the only defeat in his life. This defeat is not terrible. What is terrible is that this is the only defeat, a move lost.
From then on, this young man who met by chance became the target of Cang Bier's pursuit.
There must always be a goal in life, and there must always be a thought. This is a lucky thing.
However, once this goal becomes out of reach, the so-called luck will turn into misfortune.
From the beginning to now, the years have passed, and Cang Biere has never caught up with Li Haomiao.
"We haven't seen each other for so many years, but you're still so... weak." Li Haomiao faced Cang Farewell, with his arms folded across his chest and a smile in his eyes.
Cang Bieliang had already drawn his sword, and countless sword energy gathered into a storm, covering the entire mountain top. The sword energy contains Cang Bieliang's sword intention, and every single stroke of Bibieli's sword intention can destroy a mountain peak.
Countless parting sword intentions were capable of destroying heaven and earth, but now they were pressed against Li Haomiao alone.
Hoo ho ho!
The clothes of the two people were making a sound, and their long hair was flying.
Cang Bieli raised his sword, and his figure soared into the air. Even if the great practitioner could not fly in the air, he could still fly in the air briefly with a breath of true energy.
"Stop talking nonsense!" Cang Bieli said coldly.
The sword energy changed and turned into thousands of transparent long swords pointing directly at Li Haomiao at the center of the storm from all directions.
"go!"
Following Cang Biere's command, countless long swords struck Li Haomiao in unison.
The point of the sword is invincible!
Boom boom boom!
Bursts of loud noises came from the top of Cangshan Mountain, as if the entire Cangshan Mountain was about to collapse.
Smoke and dust flew into the sky, and waves of air rose into the sky, scattering all the clouds and mists lingering high in the sky.
The eyes of countless people all fell on the earth-shattering sword on the top of the mountain.
Xu Qing's pupils shrank, thinking that if this sword fell in the formation of the Northern Border Army, one-third of the 30,000 troops would be lost.
Lei Xuan also looked at the countless sword energy. If it were him, there was no way he could withstand this sword. Who is the person who is fighting with Cang Farewell?
Xiao Jingyao's eyes were greatly shocked. There were many great cultivators of the ninth level of the Monument in the palace, but this was the first time for Xiao Jingyao to see such a powerful person.
"Marshal Xu, if it were you, would you be able to take this sword?" Xiao Jingyao asked.
Xu Qing looked solemn, thought for a while, and placed himself in the center of the sword energy storm.
In just a moment, Xu Qing broke into a cold sweat. Although Xu Qinggui is the commander-in-chief of an army, when it comes to fighting alone, he is far inferior to those great practitioners who specialize in martial arts.
"I...can't take it. Seriously injured, or even killed in battle."
Lei Xun also spoke out: "Cang Bielie is called the best swordsman in the North, the half-step master. In the North today, only Nie Feng of the Broken Blade Sect can compete with him. To say that the next person in the world can Those who set foot in the tenth level of the Grandmaster realm should be treated as Cang Bieli."
Xu Qing also echoed: "Although Cang Bieli has been in seclusion over the years, the reputation of the sword in the Shiwan Mountains in the north has never faded. Now it seems that Cang Bieli's sword is stronger than before."
Both of them had a very high opinion of Cang Biejie.
But Xiao Jingyao knew that Cang Bieliang was getting stronger and stronger, and even became the next strong man to step into the tenth-level Grandmaster realm. This was... not good for the Great Chu Dynasty.
Cangshan is among the 100,000 mountains. Even if it is ranked among the top three sects, it is only one sect in the world.
The Great Chu Dynasty still has the ability to control Cangshan, just like the Northern Border Army Chen Bing Cangshan now. This is the attitude and confidence of the Great Chu Dynasty.
If Cang Biejie becomes the next sword master, Cang Shan's status will rise sharply. The Chu Dynasty had to consider Cangshan's attitude in any decision it made regarding Shiwandashan.
In other words, Cangshan will dominate all affairs of Shiwandashan in the north.
Cang Biere did not give up the attack because of this sword.
On the contrary, after Wan Jian returned to his clan, Cang Biele took a step forward and broke into the storm of sword energy. He knew that even a majestic sword could not hurt Li Haomiao.
The corners of Li Haomiao's mouth curled up in the center of the sword energy, and the sword hanging on his waist shook violently.
The sword energy was about to burst out from the scabbard.
Ever since Li Haomiao broke into the tenth-grade master realm, his free sword intention has not shown its edge for many years. Now facing Cang Biejie's farewell sword intention, I feel the urge to meet my opponent in chess.
"Don't worry. It's not your turn to take action now." Li Haomiao comforted the Zi Zi Sword at his waist.
The next moment, Li Haomiao pointed his fingers together, raised his hand, and a sword energy broke through the air from the storm.
Hearing the long sword's whisper, the sword energy hit the Farewell Sword impartially. In an instant, Cang Bieli sheathed his sword and retreated, and the mighty sword energy storm that surged like a sea of clouds also dissipated at the same time.
The sky was clear and cloudless, except for two figures standing under the bright sun.
The gentle sunshine dragged the shadows of the two of them very long, and the spring breeze fell on their faces respectively, but they blew out two completely different emotions.
Farewell in the spring breeze!
...
At the same time, Yu Zhi watched the Cangshan disciples surrounding him, but Yan Yi remained calm.
"Yu Zhi, you dare to steal Cangshan's treasure. You won't be caught without restraint."
"What nonsense are you talking about? Let's take him down first!"
The Cangshan disciples' fear of being besieged by the Northern Army turned into anger and vented it on Yu Zhi.
Yu Zhi tugged at the corner of Yan Yi's clothes and said softly: "Xia Xia, why don't you do anything?"
Yan Yi said calmly: "This heroine's methods will naturally be shown at the most dangerous time. Otherwise, how can I appear to be powerful?"
Yu Zhi curled his lips and thought: The more you pretend, the sooner you will die.
But on the lips, Yu Zhile flattered, "You are right, you are right."
Yan Yi snorted proudly, and immediately a blue paper crane appeared in her palm.
In the blink of an eye, Yu Zhi knew what Yan Yi would do next. Not long ago, Yan Yi used a sacred beast Qingluan to lead Yu Zhi and Ye Qinghuan out of danger at the bottom of the cliff.
The original Qingluan was transformed from a blue paper crane.
Yan Yi opened her red lips lightly, exhaled a breath of true energy, raised her wrist tightly, and the paper crane flew into the air, transforming into a huge mythical beast Qingluan.
Qingluan spit out flames and directed them towards the surrounding Cangshan disciples.
"Let's go!" Yan Yi said.
Yu Zhi followed Yan Yi closely, leaping high and landing steadily on Yan Yi's body.
The appearance of Qingluan really shocked everyone. There has never been such a giant bird in the Hundred Thousand Mountains!
"What...what is this?"
"Why does it look like the ancient mythical beast Qingluan to me?"
"This is Qingluan. I've seen it in the "Illustrated Book of Ancient Alien Beasts". But the mythical beast has long been extinct, so why does it appear here?"
Boom boom boom!
Qingluan spread his wings and stirred up gusts of wind. There was flame in Qingluan's mouth, and his majestic eyes scared away the Cangshan disciples around him. They had never seen Qingluan before, and while they were curious, they were also full of fear.
While everyone was stunned for a moment, Qingluan had already fluttered his wings and flew into the air.
Cang Bieli also saw the divine beast soaring in the sky and slashed out a sword energy.
The sword energy carried a sad sword intent, soaring straight into the sky, heading towards Qingluan in the sky.
But how could Li Haomiao let Cang Biere succeed? He smiled and said, "Do you think I don't exist?"
Immediately, Li Haomiao pointed his fingers together and slashed out a sword energy, which was faster than Cang Biejie's sword energy, blocking the front of that sword energy.
Two sword energies entangled in the air, like two flying birds fighting. But it was obvious that Li Haomiao's sword energy had the absolute upper hand.
boom!
The sword energy clashed, and the storm rose again.
The trembling wind and waves spread for tens of miles, shrouding Qingluan in it.
In an instant, Qingluan screamed, like a broken paper kite letting the strong wind blow. Yu Zhi and Yan Yi, who were on Qingluan's back, were also panicked.
Falling from such a place, the two of them would definitely die.
"Luan'er!" Yan Yi shouted loudly, asking Qingluan to calm down.
The air waves surged violently, and a high-pitched scream penetrated the howling wind.
Qingluan flapped its wings again, sending out strong winds to resist the invasion of air waves.
After swaying for a moment, Qingluan rushed higher into the sky.
Thousands of meters high in the sky, there were clear clouds and gentle breeze. Only the gentle breeze blew their faces.
Yan Yi's long hair floated back, carrying a unique fragrance that entered Yu Zhi's nose.
The blue luan holds its head high, its feathers are soft and swaying in the wind, exuding a proud color in the spring sunshine.
Yu Zhi breathed a long sigh of relief. The figures on the ground became smaller and smaller, and the Cangshan Mountain became smaller and smaller until it was covered by clouds and mist.
"Where are you going next?" Yan Yi asked.
Seeing that he was out of danger, Yu Zhi suddenly said cleverly: "Aren't you pretty good at guessing? How about you guess?"
The next moment, Qingluan suddenly swooped down to the ground, and the sharp wind whistled in Yu Zhi's ears, clearly trying to throw Yu Zhi down.
Yu Zhi was so frightened that he quickly hugged Yan Yi in front of him. A soft touch came from his fingertips, but Yu Zhi couldn't care less about enjoying the softness at this time.
"I was wrong, I was wrong!"
"Yu Zhi, let me go!" Yan Yi's waist was hugged tightly by Yu Zhi. No one had ever dared to do this to her.
"Don't let go. If I let go, you will throw me down and smash me to pieces!"
Yan Yi said angrily, "Let me go quickly!"
