The bright moon of the Qin Dynasty was at the Pass of the Han Dynasty, and the people who had marched thousands of miles away had not yet returned. But the flying generals of Dragon City are here, and they don't teach Hu Ma to cross the Yin Mountains!
In Yinshan, wars have never stopped since the Qin and Han Dynasties. There have always been disputes, fights, and grievances between the Han people and the Hu people! In the late Sui Dynasty, a major event happened here that shocked the world!
An old man in green robes killed more than two hundred Turkic wolf cavalry who were plundering a village in the southern part of Yinshan Mountain. Then he piled all the billowing heads on the grassland and Yinshan Mountain. At the junction, a Beijing view was built, and a stone tablet was erected with a cross written on it: If you invade our Central Plains, you will be punished no matter how far away you are! Spiritual deficiency.
The terrifying combat power of Zhenren Lingxu is undoubtedly a great spiritual deterrent for the Turks. Although there are many Turkic armies, no one can guarantee that they will never be alone. Therefore, since then, although the Turks have occasionally gone south to fight against the autumn wind, They no longer dare to massacre villages or cities as they did before, because they are afraid that their heads will fall on that Beijing temple!
Time flies, more than ten years have passed in the blink of an eye, and now someone once again mentioned the massacre at the border of Yinshan Mountain. The Turkic soldiers thought of the past, and felt a chill in their hearts. Ashina Sheerji rode forward, with a heavy face. Shui stared at the man in white and asked in a deep voice: "Who are you?"
On top of the city tower, the soldiers of the Tang army who had originally planned to go down to the city tower to fight to the death with the Turkic army suddenly saw a young man descending from the sky and defeated the arrogant and unrivaled Turkic national master Wu Jie with one sword. They were desperate. , a glimmer of hope instantly rose in their tragic hearts. They all stopped and turned their attention to the man in white who was confronting the Turkic army under the tower!
Facing Ashina Sheerji who was eyeing him with eager eyes, the man in white was not afraid. Maybe he didn't take Ashina Sheerji seriously from the beginning to the end! He slowly pulled out the long sword stuck on the ground, then reached into his arms with his left hand, took out a navy blue handkerchief, and actually wiped the sword in front of Ashina Sheerji!
"You~!"
Ashina Sheerji's expression changed slightly. Although his status in the Turks was slightly inferior to that of Wu Jie, he was a man who had been a Turkic Khan at the beginning. How could he have ever been so humiliated? Seeing that the man in white across from him ignored him and was wiping his sword by himself, Ashina Sheerji almost couldn't help but run away on the spot!
Fortunately, reason overcame impulse, and Ashina Sheerji didn't directly draw his sword at the man in white, otherwise he would probably have lost his head by now! Since the man in white can force Wu Jie back with one sword, it means that his strength is not much higher than that of Wu Jie, but it is not much lower! With this kind of strength, Ashina Sheerji would definitely be completely beaten if she were to confront him rashly!
When Ashina Sheerji was furious, Wu Jie finally came over. He took a step forward and invisibly blocked Ashina Sheerji behind him. No one knew about the face hidden under the black robe. What is his expression now, but it can be seen that Wu Jie should have set his eyes on the man in white now. He looked at it steadily for a long time. The man in white finally wiped off the dirt on the sword. The long sword reflected the moonlight. It reflects a cold light, giving people the illusion that the moonlight is like water, and the sword is also like water!
Seeing the man in white put away his handkerchief, Wu Jie finally spoke, and his voice was hoarse as he said: "You are not as good as me before I am a great master!"
Wu Jie saw through his own realm at a glance. The man in white did not show any surprise on his face. Instead, a meaningful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "So what? Who is strong and weak, who wins and who loses? You’ll know it right away!”
His voice had a hint of coldness and arrogance, but it was also full of magnetism. If those modern star-chasing girls were here at this moment, they would probably scream like crazy!
"You'll know after the first battle!"
Even though he knew that his level was not as good as that of Wu Jie, the man in white was not afraid of fighting at all, and from his words, you could even hear a hint of excitement, as if he couldn't wait to fight Wu Jie!
With a relaxed and indifferent tone and a free and unrestrained posture, the man in white is like a banished immortal in the sky, confident and arrogant. He can block the troops and cover the water. He is fearless of people and things in the world!
"My master never fights with unknown people. Who are you?" Wu Jie was a little angry when the man in white was so provoked. He was also a very arrogant person. How could he allow others to run wild on him? Although He knew that the energy in his body now was only 50% to 60% of what it was at its peak, but he still had to stand, and he believed that he would be able to defeat the arrogant junior in front of him!
"Hmph! If you want to fight, fight! The dignified Turkic State Master talks so much nonsense!"
The man in white had a sword flower in his right hand holding the sword. Then he looked at Wu Jie with a proud expression and said, "The person who hurt you today is Longhushan, Xuanqing!"
Longhu Mountain, Xuanqing!
It was just five words, but it was said sonorously and powerfully. Although the voice was not loud, it reached the ears of everyone around!
"Xuanqing! It's Taoist Master Xuanqing from Longhu Mountain!"
On the tower, Xue Rengui, Fang Gongteng, Hong Wenxing and others all opened their eyes in shock, with expressions of disbelief on their faces, but what followed was ecstasy!
Wu Jie was silent when he heard this, without any exaggerated reaction. On the contrary, Ashina Sheerjiu on the side couldn't help but take two steps back after hearing the man in white declare his identity, and said: "You are Longhu A person from the mountain? What is the relationship between Lingxu and you?"
When the man in white first appeared on the scene, he said, "Have you forgotten the stone tablet at the foot of Yin Mountain?" Now that he has revealed that he is from Longhu Mountain, Ashina Sheerji almost subconsciously thought of it. The deceased Master Lingxu!
"Ha~! Thank you for remembering my senior brother. In that case, why did you invade the Central Plains again today? Do you want to bury them all here?"
This time, the man in white did not ignore Ashina Sheerji again, but glanced at him lightly, then sneered and said.
"Senior brother!? Are you Lingxu's fellow disciple?"
Ashina Sheerji was immediately stunned.
Xue Rengui and Fang Gongteng had heard of Xuanqing's name, but Ashina Sheerji, as a Turk, had never heard of it. Now that he heard that Xuanqing was Lingxu's fellow disciple, how could he not be surprised?
"Okay! Back then, my master had no chance to fight against Master Lingxu. Today, let's see how capable his junior brother is!"
Wu Jie now fully understood the identity of the man in white. He couldn't help laughing and said.
It was supposed to be a hearty laugh, but because Wu Jie's voice was hoarse, the sound sounded creepy!
"Thunder Overlord Shu!"
Without waiting for Xuan Qing to agree, Wu Jie rose into the air, raised the mace with both hands, and hit Xuan Qing hard on the head!
"The first form of Taixuan Nine Swords, riding the wind! Riding the sword and riding the wind to the nine heavens!"
Faced with Wu Jie's overbearing blow, Xuan Qing was not afraid at all. He lifted up his long sword, and he and the sword instantly jumped into the sky. At the same time, a pure sword intent burst out, far away from Xuan Qing. The soldiers who were near felt that their minds were filled with flashes of swords and shadows!
They are both Taixuan Nine Swords, and they are also the first move among the Taixuan Nine Swords. Xuanqing's "Chengfeng" move is much stronger than Li Zexuan in terms of power and momentum!
This is the real Taixuan Nine Swords!
Xuanqing rode the sword in the wind, and pointed his sword directly at Wu Jie. The two soon met in the air. The long sword and the mace collided, making a loud metallic sound. This was just the first test of the fight. The two poured their true energy into their weapons and knocked each other away one after another!
Wu Jie took three steps back, while Xuan Qing took five steps back!
It can be seen that the gap between Xuan Qing, who has not yet entered the realm of Grand Master, and Wu Jie in this state is not very big!
Seeing this scene in the eyes of Xue Rengui, Fang Gongteng and others, they were naturally overjoyed. After all, the name of a person, the shadow of a tree, and the great master Wu Jie were an insurmountable mountain in the eyes of everyone. Now Xuan Qing was only slightly at a disadvantage against Wu Jie, which in the eyes of Xue Rengui and the others was already very impressive!
However, Xuan Qing seemed a little dissatisfied with the result of the battle. He frowned slightly, and then the sword force changed and he actually took the initiative to attack Wu Jie!
"The second form of the Taixuan Nine Swords, Jinghong! As graceful as a dragon flying like a Jinghong!"
Carrying the first sword to ride on the remaining power of the wind, the long sword in Xuanqing's hand moved faster, and the sword energy attached to the long sword exploded. The people below, whether they were the Turkic army or the Tang army, all had an illusion in their hearts at this moment. It seemed like there was a flying dragon flying in the sky, charging towards Wu Jie with its teeth and claws spread out!
The momentum is huge and the sword energy is compelling!
Wu Jie's color changed slightly. He shouted loudly, and the mace in his hand suddenly began to glow with lightning again. Then he raised the mace and faced him again!
"Bang~!"
The two weapons collided and there was a loud noise again!
This time, Wu Jie took four steps back, and Xuan Qing also took four steps back!
Feeling a numbness in the palm of his hand, and the weird power of thunder and lightning tending to rush from the palm of his hand into his meridians, Xuanqing groaned and quickly used his true energy to dissolve this trace of thunder and lightning power!
Then he didn't stop at all, and the third form of Taixuan Nine Swords, Stepping on the Snow, followed one after another!
Walking on the snow without a trace, the body is like a swallow!
Xuan Qing knew very well in his heart what the strength of Taixuan Nine Swords was, so he would not give Wu Jie a chance to breathe, nor would he give himself a chance to breathe!
He wanted to use the first eight swords of the Taixuan Nine Swords at once, just to use the superimposed power of the Taixuan Nine Swords to completely defeat the Wujie in the less than full state!
Wu Jie kept swinging the mace to resist Xuan Qing's unexpected sword moves, but Xuan Qing changed his moves again!
The fourth form of Taixuan Nine Swords, Breaking the Waves! The thunder breaks the waves and dominates the sea!
The fifth form of Taixuan Nine Swords, Juechen! One sword is extremely cold and desolate!
The sixth form of Taixuan Nine Swords, Liuyun! The smoke and clouds will never return!
The seventh form of Taixuan Nine Swords, Phantom, knowing that everything you see is an illusion!
In the blink of an eye, the first seven swords of Taixuan's Nine Swords have been used by Xuanqing. Compared with Li Zexuan, each of Xuanqing's swords is more powerful. Therefore, with the sword moves superimposed on each other, this As soon as the phantom of the seventh sword appeared, Wu Jie was immediately surrounded by sixteen "Xuanqings" holding long swords, and these ten "Xuanqings" were all living people, and each of them used sword moves. They are all different. For Wu Jie, it is undoubtedly more difficult to defend!
The battlefield situation is changing rapidly, and the offensive and defensive sides are quietly changing positions!
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Xue Rengui and Fang Gongteng had heard of Xuanqing's name, but Ashina Sheerji, as a Turk, had never heard of it. Now that he heard that Xuanqing was Lingxu's fellow disciple, how could he not be surprised?
"Okay! Back then, my master had no chance to fight against Master Lingxu. Today, let's see how much his junior brother is capable of!"
Wu Jie now fully understood the identity of the man in white. He couldn't help laughing and said.
It was supposed to be a hearty laugh, but because Wu Jie's voice was hoarse, the sound sounded creepy!
"Thunder Overlord Shu!"
Without waiting for Xuan Qing to agree, Wu Jie rose into the air, raised the mace with both hands, and hit Xuan Qing hard on the head!
"The first form of Taixuan Nine Swords, riding the wind! Riding the sword and riding the wind to the nine heavens!"
Faced with Wu Jie's overbearing blow, Xuan Qing was not afraid at all. He lifted up his long sword, and he and the sword instantly jumped into the sky. At the same time, a pure sword intent burst out, far away from Xuan Qing. The soldiers who were near felt that their minds were filled with flashes of swords and shadows!
They are both Taixuan Nine Swords, and they are also the first move among the Taixuan Nine Swords. Xuanqing's "Chengfeng" move is much stronger than Li Zexuan in terms of power and momentum!
This is the real Taixuan Nine Swords!
Xuanqing rode the sword in the wind, and pointed his sword directly at Wu Jie. The two soon met in the air. The long sword and the mace collided, making a loud metallic sound. This was just the first test of the fight. The two poured their true energy into their weapons and knocked each other away one after another!
Wu Jie took three steps back, while Xuan Qing took five steps back!
It can be seen that the gap between Xuan Qing, who has not yet entered the realm of Grand Master, and Wu Jie in this state is not very big!
Seeing this scene in the eyes of Xue Rengui, Fang Gongteng and others, they were naturally overjoyed. After all, the name of a person, the shadow of a tree, Wu Jie, a great master, was an insurmountable mountain in the eyes of everyone. Now Xuan Qing was only slightly at a disadvantage against Wu Jie, which in the eyes of Xue Rengui and others was already very impressive!
However, Xuan Qing seemed a little dissatisfied with the result of the battle. He frowned slightly, and then the sword force changed and he actually took the initiative to attack Wu Jie!
"The second form of the Taixuan Nine Swords, Jinghong! As graceful as a dragon flying like a Jinghong!"
Carrying the first sword to ride on the remaining power of the wind, the long sword in Xuanqing's hand moved faster, and the sword energy attached to the long sword exploded. Everyone below, whether it was the Turkic army or the Tang Dynasty,
