There are flowers on the other side of the bridge all over the bridge, and beyond the sea of flowers are ferocious faces.
Han Yan didn't look sideways and walked very slowly.
Because the Naihe Bridge across Sui Tan is very long, even if monks below the Snow Bathing Realm move forward at full speed, it will take at least a day to reach the end.
Han Yan could obviously cross the distance quickly, but he didn't do that.
Although strictly speaking, there were only three swords in the imperial capital, Han Yan's consumption was unimaginable.
Even though he has recovered more than half of his strength, he is not willing to waste time on crossing the Naihe Bridge.
Besides, he knew very well that someone was following him.
"Qin Ren?"
"No."
A clear voice responded.
Han Yan frowned slightly.
"It's the limit of my patience not to attack in front of that person in Yazhuli. Although it's great for the world to watch me defeat you, but then I think about it, as long as I win you, this matter will be spread. If you go out, there is no need to cause trouble for yourself."
Han Yan said calmly: "There are indeed many people in the Sui Dynasty who claim to be extraordinary and want to defeat me, but those with a little ability are difficult to ignore in Xitan. I have never noticed your presence in the prying eyes. Either it’s too weak, or it’s hidden deep.”
"You will challenge me again by taking advantage of the battle I just had with the academy's chief magistrate, and it fits the point of being hidden. I guess you are from Shanze."
"Pah, pah, pah..."
Li Fusheng clapped his hands and appeared and said with a smile: "That's really smart."
Although Li Fusheng was the only one of Shanze's important members who showed his true face, except for the Qingxuan Department or those who deliberately paid attention to Shanze, few people actually recognized Li Fusheng's face, and Han Yan did not.
The face was good-looking, but the complexion was a little dark.
He was holding a cyan sword in his hand.
"I am Li Fusheng. Remember, you have just been defeated and will be defeated again. I sympathize with you, but it doesn't matter. As long as I can win anyway."
Han Yan said calmly: "You take advantage of my injury to attack, don't you think it's too easy to win?"
Li Fusheng said: "But your injuries are very minor, and it's ridiculous that you can't win. My goal is to win, no matter what your state is."
Han Yan smiled and said: "It makes sense."
He walked straight forward and said again: "It's a pity that you are not qualified to let me draw the sword."
Li Fusheng was not angry, but followed Han Yan and said, "You are not a swordsman, but you have the skills of a swordsman. It's a coincidence that I am the same."
Han Yan didn't pause or pay attention.
Li Fusheng thought to himself and said: "My sword is called Qingye. It was given to me by a senior named Jian who wanted to escape from the world and saw that I really liked Qingye. This sword is stained with the blood of countless strong men." , with unimaginable sharpness, can further increase my combat power."
Han Yan still walked forward in silence.
Li Fusheng looked at Qingye who was trembling in his hands, and quickly comforted him: "I'm really sorry, mentioning your former master makes you miss him, right? In fact, I miss him too. I miss the tofu pudding I used to eat when I was a kid. That's it. I'm very angry. I've been all over Sui Qin and I haven't tasted delicious tofu curd. If I had known this, I should have learned how to make it from Aunt Wang."
Han Yan paused, glanced at the sword in Li Fusheng's hand, and said, "Do you always talk so much?"
Li Fusheng said: "If you have a mouth, you can talk. Of course you have to talk more."
Han Yan said: "You can keep your mouth shut even if you have a long mouth."
Li Fusheng said: "That won't work. How can you eat if you shut up?"
Han Yan was silent for a moment and said, "Your sword is indeed a bit different."
Li Fusheng stroked his sword and smiled: "Qingye, he praised you. Are you in a better mood now? Then you will have to go all out to defeat him later."
Qingye Sword trembled again and responded.
Han Yan's eyes narrowed slightly.
The weapon has a spirit, but it is only slightly recorded in the book. Perhaps it is because the current way of practice has become completely different from that of the old times. Even the description of Qi is different, so even the sword in the swordsman's hand has no real spirit. Give birth to wisdom.
No matter how useless a weapon is, it is still a treasure in the hands of a strong man.
The weak can rely on higher-grade weapons to gain combat power, but no matter how high-grade the weapons are, they are like scrap metal in front of the strong and cannot play a key role at all.
No one would waste a lot of time studying useless stuff, unless they are really bored and have no hope of immortality, so they find something to do.
It's like two monks with different cultivation levels. The one with high level is bare-handed, while the one with low level is holding a peerless weapon. The former can blow the latter up with one punch, and the weapon is useless no matter how peerless it is.
As for monks in the same realm, weapons can play a big role, but apart from facing poor monks with no background and resources, who has status without good weapons?
When they are all holding peerless weapons, what ultimately matters is their own strength.
Just like the division of realms, there were many realms recorded in ancient books. The gap between similar realms is not too big. More talented people can easily fight across realms. However, the current division of realms, let alone a big realm, Just a small environment is a huge difference between heaven and earth, which cannot be compensated by external things.
But when everyone is generally in agreement, and a spiritual sword suddenly appears, it can no longer be said to be meaningless.
Since there is no weapon of higher quality than the spirit, there is a high probability that the wielder of this sword will be among the best in the same realm.
Han Yan secretly wondered, could it be that Li Fusheng's Qingye Sword was born a thousand years ago?
Who is the senior named Jian who presented the sword?
Just because no one is raising spirits doesn't mean that no one is looking for weapons that used to have spirits, but in fact, such weapons don't exist at all.
Some people speculate that they were completely destroyed in the Battle of Candle God. Some people think that the record in the book about the spirit of the weapon is purely random. There are even extreme people who believe that the so-called sword spirit and sword spirit are actually part of the monster. kind.
Han Yan was very curious about Li Fusheng's sword.
The monsters staring at them outside the sea of flowers were also staring at the sword.
It was a big demon bathing in the snow.
When it thought of something, it immediately turned back and planned to report it to Demon King Naihe.
Since the Naihe Demon King's soul was killed by Tang Tang, the first demon king in the Naihe Sea left behind a stronger soul. The news was first passed to the judge, and then the judge came to the island in the middle of the Naihe Sea. Above, somewhere in the lush vegetation, is a dull scabbard embedded in the cracked stone wall.
A dark shadow appeared immediately.
"Although the aura of the sword and the scabbard are completely different, they have a very similar sword intent."
The judge changed as high as a normal person. He looked at the black shadow and said: "And that sword has a scabbard that fits very well. It is obviously not the sword with the arrow in this scabbard."
The black shadow is the spirit of Demon King Naihe. His voice is dry and even makes people feel goosebumps. "The sword intent faintly emanating from the scabbard is indeed very similar to the sword on Naihe Bridge. Unless their masters show their strength, We are from the same sect, but even the looming sword intention is much more powerful than that sword."
The judge said: "Maybe they are descendants? In the early days, there were more than three sword gates in the world now."
However, the Demon King said: "He is the only monk in the world who can stand in front of Lord Candle God. I even doubt that he was not dead at all back then. Otherwise, why could he never find the sword in the scabbard?"
The judge said: "Just like a reclusive immortal, even if he is not dead, he is still lingering. Why are you still so afraid to this day?"
However, the Demon King said: "I can see it more clearly than you, because I was standing next to Your Excellency Zhu Shen back then. If not for Your Excellency's action, I would have died directly under his sword."
"What kind of sword is that? It is a sword that can truly kill immortals and gods. How can the current Sword Master of the Sword Sect, Sword God of the Sword Pavilion, and Sword Master of the Mantang Mountain compare to a single finger of his?"
"The world is afraid of the Candle God and Mo Zhang, but we don't have people to fear. He is more worthy of fear than those true immortals."
"He stepped on the corpse of the demon god, and when faced with questioning immortals, he did not hesitate to use his sword to kill the immortals. He seemed to have no position, and everyone who stood in front of him would die."
"Only when you truly face him can you deeply understand that fear. It's hard for me to forget..."
The judge frowned and said, "Then just break the Naihe Bridge and capture Li Fusheng."
However, the Demon King asked back: "If he is really not dead, he is living in a corner, even if he is just lingering, but he can fight against Lord Zhu Shen. No matter how bad his condition is at the moment, how confident do you have that you can be in his hands?" Survive?"
The judge looked at him silently.
Naihe Demon King calmed down his emotions and whispered: "The immortals in the hidden world are definitely not weak because they are still strong. It is not us they are afraid of. Whether the person on the Naihe Bridge is his descendant or In any other relationship, you cannot take risks at will."
The judge said: "You want to find the sword to be sure of his life and death. If he is alive, you will let him die. Why are you afraid when there are real clues?"
"Think about your identity, think about the responsibilities you bear, and have been around that guy for too long. Do you really think of yourself as a human being? You actually caused a lot of human problems."
However, the Demon King said in a deep voice: "I'm not Yong Yong, so I naturally have feelings of fear. Besides, it doesn't conflict with what I want to do if I stay by that person's side. You only need to keep an eye on Li Fusheng to determine whether he is alive. There are many things In this way, we must be fully prepared.”
"Furthermore...Before this, I have discovered another person with similar sword intent. This person is much better than Li Fusheng. If he didn't have a master to pass it down, he should have taught it personally. Let's break it down." Keep an eye on him and you can always find his traces.”
The judge said nothing more, and the black shadow dissipated in front of him.
Turning his head to look at the scabbard embedded in the stone wall, after hesitating for a moment, he stretched out his hand to test.
But as soon as he came into contact with it, the sword intent that sometimes didn't escape suddenly became stronger. The judge hurriedly stopped his hand. If he was hit hard, he took several steps back. He stared at the scabbard in disbelief. He somewhat understood why the demon king was acting like that. So scared.
It's just a scabbard. It has been silent for hundreds of years, but it still has such power. . . . . . m.
He looked towards Naihe Bridge.
Li Fusheng has already drawn his sword.
Han Yan, who became interested in his sword, did not refuse.
The only onlookers to this battle were the monsters in the sea.
Even if it is a very special battle.
Li Fusheng, who had accumulated full sword intent, took the lead in drawing his sword.
Some people died, but not completely...
