Medical Master

Jianshan.

At a height of 2500 meters, Jianzhi is still climbing towards the top of the mountain.

At this time, the sword intent of his whole body has disappeared, but the sharp swords around him are constantly trembling, seeming to hope that he can be trusted by him.

This scene.

The people of Jiange were dumbfounded.

On Jianshan, I think there are only sword candidates. Where have you ever qualified for this kind of sword candidate?

When I learned that the man was a sword idiot, the talents of Jiange knew well.

After all, he was the man who gave the sword his entire life.

His understanding and cognition of swords is definitely not comparable to other people. What's more, these swords are spiritual. They can clearly sense the sword that belongs to the sword idiot from the body of the sword idiot. meaning.

The four people who had gone down the mountain stood at the foot of the mountain, looking at the 2,500-meter high mountain with the people of the sword pavilion, Jianchi climbed towards the top step by step.

Every step up.

The sword intent emanating from his body will be stronger, and the long swords inserted in the mountain wall around him will tremble even more.

Resistance does exist.

but.

This resistance could not stop Jianzhu's footsteps.

At a height of 500 meters, the sword idiot only took less than five minutes.

In the end, stand on top of the mountain!

"Buzzing..."

On the entire Jianshan mountain, all the sharp swords inserted in the mountain wall trembled together.

if we assume.

If Fangqiu Mountaineering is to use a powerful sword intent to make all the swords surrender, then the sword idiot's climb to the top is the star Gongyue, which is the approval of Wanjian!

The sword idiot who reached the top, waved his right hand in the sound of ten thousand swords.

A puff of internal air broke out.

"bass."

A sword rang came.

A black long sword, from a corner of Jianshan, suddenly flew out, straight into the sky.

moment.

He rushed into the sea of ​​clouds above Jianshan, like a dragon. After swimming in the sea of ​​clouds a few times, he fell from the sky and flew towards the Jianlun standing on the top of Jianshan.

Look carefully.

While falling from the sky.

The pitch black color on this long sword turned out to start from the tip of the sword, and quickly faded like a tide, directly transforming into a silvery white color.

On the sword body, surrounded by dragon carvings, it looked extremely domineering.

"Good sword."

Starting with the long sword, Jian Chi suddenly laughed with satisfaction, and then stood directly on top of the sword mountain and began to dance the sword, the sword aura flew all over, stirring the situation.

Below.

Seeing the sky, even the sea of ​​clouds condensed into a huge vortex in the sword madness of the sword dance, the air of heaven and earth in all directions surges towards the sword madness, and with the dance of the long sword in his hand, the sword intent is everywhere. The wanton movement in the sky seemed to cover the sky and the sun.

Such a scene shocked everyone.

at this time.

"Swish..."

A sound of breaking wind came from a distance.

Everyone turned around.

I see.

A man with long white steamed buns and snow-white hair, holding a black long sword, flew from a distance, like a sharp sword out of its sheath, and rushed to the people at the foot of the mountain.

"Sword Envoy!"

The Grand Master Jiange, who led the way for the foreign patriarch and young talent, immediately clasped his fists and saluted.

"Ok."

The visitor nodded in response.

At the same time, the eyes of everyone including the Four Great Masters and Master Tianwen all turned from the top of Jianshan Mountain and fell on the incoming person.

"Everyone."

The visitor clasped his fists to everyone and said, "I am the leader of the Twelve Swordsmen of the Jian Pavilion. My name is Mu Bai!"

"I have seen a swordsman."

Everyone greeted with fists.

"It seems that the sword idiot can't get off the sword mountain in three days. Why don't you follow me to rest first?"

Mu Bai asked.

Everyone nodded immediately.

Although the mutation caused by the sword idiot is really attractive, you can't wait here for three days, right?

quickly.

Under Mu Bai's guidance, everyone entered the sword pavilion together.

For the next three days, everyone practiced separately, some practiced with the sword pavilion disciples, and some discussed the cultivation method with the sword pavilion disciples, and it went smoothly.

Three days later.

As the goal expected.

The sword idiot ended up at Jianshan and entered the sword pavilion with a long sword.

In three days, Jian Chi's sword intent had skyrocketed a lot, and his strength had also been greatly improved. As soon as he entered the sword pavilion, he chose a place to sit and practice.

After dancing the sword for three days, he should also have an epiphany.

Although the arrival of the sword idiot caused a lot of movement in the sword pavilion, this movement did not last long and disappeared with the sudden realization of the sword idiot.

Everyone once again focused on the battle between Qingyun and Wuming. Three days have passed since the five days, and there are only two days left before the beginning of the war.

Everyone is looking forward to this fifth day!

time flies.

Two days passed in the blink of an eye.

It was also at sunrise in the early morning of the fifth day that the sword idiot who was sitting in the guest room cultivating suddenly opened his eyes and woke up.

Take a look.

He Gaoming and others have already stood in front of the door and waited.

"Big Brother Jianchi."

Seeing Jianzhi waking up, He Gaoming immediately shouted: "Jiange has already gathered spectators and is about to set off."

"it is good."

Jian Mo nodded, stood up, and walked out of the room with the sword in his right hand.

When I came to the square.

The four masters and Master Tianwen have arrived.

Under the leadership of the people of the sword pavilion, everyone bypassed the pre-Qin stone building and embarked on a stone road leading to the side peak, all the way to the mountain top.

In the distance, under the shining of golden sunlight, in the endless sea of ​​clouds, a vertical peak suddenly appeared. The top of the peak was a neat and flat field, which looked like an arena.

"There is the martial arts arena of our sword pavilion. Under normal circumstances, only swordsmen level masters can use it."

"Qingyun and Wuming's battle can only be held in that place. Otherwise, the battle between these two people will not destroy the sword pavilion?"

"Yes, both are the world's top super masters. This battle will surely shock the world."

The disciples of Jiange talked to He Gaoming and others in a low voice.

And the one standing on the far left of the top of this mountain.

Surprisingly, they are the twelve swordsmen headed by Mu Bai.

Each of them is looking forward to this battle very much.

After all, what is the nameless little saint master of Nirvana, who also broke their twelve sword formations!

right.

The four masters stood together.

"I think back then, when he first watched the unknown battle, he just entered the martial arts not long ago, right?"

Fifth Mingchuan said with emotion: "In a blink of an eye, three years have passed. Who can imagine that the kid who was almost invisible at the beginning has reached the Jiange."

"Yes, Wuming is what we grew up watching."

Xi Fengling smiled and nodded, and said, "The kid who couldn't get into the eyes at the beginning, now the other way around, is that we can't get into him."

"Qingyun."

Old man Zhan's face was red, he poured a sip of wine into his mouth, and said: "It's already at the peak. If you win this battle without a name, you can be regarded as getting through the sky!"

"The thing I can't figure out the most right now is still his age."

Patriarch Qian shook his head and smiled bitterly.

When it comes to age.

The four masters couldn't help but shook their heads and laughed bitterly.

next to.

Master Tianwen, eyes like torches.

His eyes were also full of expectations.

Yun Yangzi stood beside Master Tianwen, and Fifth Qian stood shoulder to shoulder with Yunyangzi.

"He has come this far."

Although when I entered the ruins of Lao Tzu, I was already shocked by the unknown means and forces, and various experiences, but fighting on the top of the side mountain of the sword pavilion, looking at the top ring among the clouds in the distance, I thought of the namelessness immediately When he was about to fight a decisive battle with a world-class master, Fifth Qian still couldn't help being filled with shock.

The same goes for Yunyangzi.

This person who was on the same level with them at the beginning, and even weaker than him at the beginning, has grown to a point where they can only look up after only three short years.

original.

Yun Yangzi still vowed to do her best, and wanted to try her best, fight hard, and catch up with Wuming.

But now it seems.

His hard work and hard work are not worth mentioning in front of Wuming!

Nameless, he eventually became the one he could only look up to.

...

far away.

Far away from the side peak, the top of the Jiange Hou Mountain, which was completely blocked by a thick fog.

"You two, how are you preparing?"

San Lao, sitting on a square stone slab, looked at Wuming and Qingyun who were standing in depth with a smile.

"perfect."

Qingyun opened his mouth to answer.

"peak."

Fang Qiu answered with a smile.

"Let's start then, don't let everyone wait too long."

Qian Lao waved his hand and said with a smile.

"please."

Qingyun turned sideways and stretched out his hand to face the top of the flat and neat high mountain among the distant clouds.

Fang Qiu is also welcome.

"Wow."

When he moved, he immediately flew out, like a meteor, rushing to the ring in the cloud.

Qingyun followed closely behind.

And here.

Looking at the figures of these two people, the old three had a faint smile on their faces.

"What about this battle?"

Qu Lao, who is not good at words, asked blankly.

"Don't emphasize winning or losing."

The old man shook his head and said with a smile: "Qingyun and Wuming are both top-notch people of the younger generation, but they are still a little short of that step. It would be a bit early for them to take that step. The battle can be chosen."

"Ok."

Qian Lao nodded in agreement, and said: "He is extraordinary, and it is appropriate to make the final decision with this battle, but..."

"Are you worried about the seal inside Wuming?"

Qu Lao asked blankly.

"Correct."

Qian Lao nodded.

"indeed."

The old man agreed with this, saying: "The seal inside Wuming is indeed a bit peculiar. I always feel that it is not that simple. What we see seems to be what the senior wants us to see."

"Same as I thought."

Qu Lao echoed.

"Ok."

Staring at Wu Ming Fei's back, Qian Lao took a breath and said, "That seal is indeed very different. I have never figured out the significance of that seal. I hope this battle will be successful. Help him break through the seal, otherwise he will have to start from another direction."

"I hope he can use his own, full potential without knowing the particularity of the seal!"