Chapter 342

"Oh, Qin Ming, a Kendo aristocratic family in jusha country, will unite with his sworn enemy Jiang Lixing to deal with a boy."

"Is this the sun coming out from the west?"

Just as Chu Xingyu's three swords were drawn, a woman sounded with a little banter.

The three turned around and saw a woman with a slim figure and flirtatious makeup coming over.

"Yin Yue, it's none of your business. Don't mind your own business."

Jiang Lixing's face sank.

Yin Yue, the eldest daughter of the Yan Family in the country of fire dance, is a triple expert in the martial arts realm.

"I don't mind my own business!"

Yin Yue's charming voice sounded with a touch of teasing.

"I just want to remind you that there are countless swordsmen fighting at the gate of the sword Valley in previous years, but this year is the day when the sword Saint liuyunfei fell for a thousand years. In such a grand day, if you dare to fight at the gate, whether you can be invited into the sword Valley is still a difficult problem."

Yan Yue's eyes glanced up and down at Jiang Lixing.

When sword fighters from the fire dance country gather together, it is inevitable that disputes will occur.

In previous years, there were many swordsmen fighting at the gate of sword Valley, but this year they were more restrained. Except Chu Xingyu, there were almost no swordsmen ready to fight at the gate of sword valley.

"Chu Xingyu, I'll let you go here first!"

After being reminded by Yin Yue, Jiang Lixing's tone was low and snorted coldly.

Qin Ming also gave up dealing with Chu Xingyu at this moment.

"If you two want to continue to die, I'll wait!"

Chu Xingyu sneered.

At the moment when the three stopped, the huge sword emitted a powerful light.

Boom!

At the next moment, the whole ground shook like an earthquake.

A huge opening was broken in the center of the giant sword.

The passage into sword Valley has been opened.

"The sword Valley is open!"

A touch of excitement flashed in the eyes of several swordsmen.

Then they crossed the mouth of the sword and entered the sword valley.

Chu Xingyu also followed the crowd into it.

The sword warrior who approached ten thousand people entered the sword valley like a long dragon.

However, there was a fog around, and you could only see things within a range of ten meters.

"This year is the time when the sword Saint liuyunfei fell for a thousand years. One of you will be selected by the sword saint to inherit his kendo."

The sky sounded like thunder.

All swordsmen were excited when they heard clearly.

If liuyunfei, the sword saint, teaches himself his Kendo, his strength will reach the peak of the fire dance country in less than ten years.

"How can I be selected by the sword saint?"

A warrior asked loudly to the sky. He couldn't wait.

"You are now in the sword valley. What you have to do now is to go straight ahead. You will encounter countless challenges."

"Remember, no matter what challenges you encounter, you just need to test your Kendo skills. You just need to fully show your Kendo talent."

"When you get out of the fog, the eight people with the strongest Kendo talent will be selected and directly qualified to enter the place where the swordsman fell."

"At that time, one of the eight swordsmen with strong Kendo talent will get the Kendo inheritance of the Kendo saint."

In the sky, the old voice said slowly.

"Sword Valley inheritance, from now on!"

The voice disappeared. The whole sword valley was surrounded by thick fog from all directions.

"I wish I were one of the eight swordsmen."

A swordsman murmured in a low voice.

Chu Xingyu frowned.

Because at this moment, he felt that countless eyes were inadvertently scanning them in the whole sword valley.

Chu Xingyu wants to see who is peeping at them in the dark.

But this layer of fog is too mysterious. Even if you have Shura eyes, you can't penetrate this layer of fog.

"This year, the sword Saint liuyunfei suddenly passed his sword skills to these swordsmen. We can't teach the sword spectrum this year!"

In the fog, the voice of a fallen swordsman was heard by Chu Xingyu.

He turned his head and looked around at the swordsmen with a blank face.

Obviously, these words hidden in the fog and said by the falling sword warrior can only be heard by himself.

Chu Xingyu was curious about what they were communicating, so he listened to them attentively.

"How about it? I've taught my sword skills to three people over the years. Originally, I wanted them to carry forward my sword skills. As a result, these three fools didn't even learn one tenth of the essence of my sword skills. I'm so angry."

"What brother long said is that it's a waste to teach these fools the sword drawing skills. All the sword fighters who come this year are very strong. Why don't we choose one with high Kendo talent and teach him the sword skills?"

"That makes sense, that's it!"

Several pairs of eyes in the fog glanced at the people and undoubtedly stayed on Chu Xingyu for a while.

"Eh, this boy is a little special!"

"The sword warrior's natural intuition, I also think this boy is a little unusual."

Hearing this, Chu Xingyu was shocked.

He is very strong in kendo.

It seems that they are staring at themselves. What if they look at themselves?

These guys don't want to pass on their sword skills to themselves, do they?

Swordsmen in sword Valley can only get one kind of sword skill. If they choose to teach them, it means they can't get the sword spectrum of the sword saint.

Chu Xing Yu's face was flustered.

No, I must be stupid. If they like it, I won't get the sword spectrum of the sword saint.

Chu Xingyu's expression clearly fell into Qin Ming's eyes.

"Waste, are you nervous?"

Seeing the dignified face of Chu Xing Yu, Qin Ming beside the former had a sneer on his face.

He mistakenly thought that Chu Xing Yu's face was flustered because he was afraid of fighting him here.

"Don't worry, I won't embarrass you now. After all, I won't forget my goal here."

There are nearly 10000 sword fighters entering the sword valley. If you entangle with Chu Xingyu here, you will lose more than you gain after you get out of the fog.

"Waste, let you live for a while!"

Seeing the appearance of Chu Xingyu, Jiang Lixing also despised it.

Waste is waste. Only when we meet such a challenge, we are nervous to this extent.

"How can Chu Xingyu be qualified to compete with you?"

Yin Yue flatters Qin Ming and Jiang Lixing.

She couldn't see Chu Xingyu at all.

In this place, being able to curry favor with the strong is extremely powerful for yourself.

"Coming!"

Suddenly, a warrior screamed.

In the fog, something came through the fog.

The people immediately braced themselves for the coming challenge.