Chapter 900

Name:Sword Stirs the World Author:成刚
Xiang Chan laughs, puts the snuff bottle to his mouth and takes a big puff.

Whoo! A cloud of smoke from the mouth of Zen, such as white dragon swimming, lifelike.

The smoke dragon actually swam around him, vivid.

Among the people in the Jianghu around, several people who know the goods exclaimed in surprise.

"Is this Jackie Chan? The legendary realm of internal skill Someone whispered.

For a moment, the whole hall exudes a faint fragrance, which makes people feel refreshed.

Xiang Chan said with a smile: "since it's the end of the point, then I won't bully you with the realm. How about I compete with you at the same level and win with the sword move?"

When he said this, the heroes around him praised him. They thought that the leader of Taishan sect was really heroic and worthy of being the leader of a big sect.

Withered leaf Taoist slightly a Leng, shake head way: "this need not! I may not lose to you! "

When Xiang Chan saw that the other side didn't appreciate him, he laughed and said, "are you serious?"

Before the words were heard, the white smoke dragon around the whole body of the southern Zen suddenly dispersed, followed by a surge in his momentum, sending out an awe inspiring power all over his body.

"Take life! The headmaster Xiang has entered the stage of longevity! " Only a few experts who knew the goods felt the breath of Nanchan, and they were shocked.

I didn't expect that the leader of Taishan sect broke through the territory and won his life in silence.

Some people can't help but think a little more deeply. Since the leader Xiang has already won his birthday, he is still only Liu Xiaofu. Is the leader of Huashan sect more powerful than him?

It must be so. If not, who would like to be Fengwei?

Seeing Xiang Chan's momentum of striving for longevity, almost everyone on the scene subconsciously felt that Wudang Taoist was too big to beat him. Even if he was in the same realm, he was far better than him in the use of power, and he could not win.

Only Shen Jianxin looked at the back of Taoist Kuye, and his face seemed thoughtful.

Because he thinks that Taoist Kuye may not lose!

Although the leader of Taishan sect burst out the momentum of seizing longevity, his realm didn't seem to be very stable, and it was only with the help of external forces that he managed to achieve it. There might be something strange in the snuff bottle in his hand.

Shen Jianxin's eyesight was so brilliant that he could see something strange just by looking at it.

It's just that it's not the best time for him to show up at this time. You might as well have a look again to see what ghosts and ghosts will come out.

At this time, the southern Zen has changed to holding the sword with both hands, and the momentum of the whole body is as heavy as a mountain. At any time, there is a kind of majestic air engine that is about to come, and the wind is full of buildings.

But the Taoist Kuye, who was standing opposite him, was calm and took out his ordinary sword.

As soon as his sword came out of its sheath, there was a light hiss all around.

Because that sword is really an ordinary long sword, without the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power. It is not a spiritual weapon, but an ordinary weapon.

The broad blade sword in Xiang Chan's hand has a great origin. It is the treasure of Taishan school, Fengchan sword.

It is said that the sword came from the place where the emperor granted Zen. The sword not only contains the noble spirit of the royal family, but also absorbs the spirit of Mount Tai. It is a terrible weapon to wave.

Xiang Chan respected his identity, of course, refused to take the initiative to attack. Instead, he put on the sword move of "ancient pine welcoming guests".

The Taoist of withered leaf holds the sword in his chest. The whole person's Qi matches the height of the sword, and there is no leakage.

A cold and bright sword like the moon is rising, and the Taoist of withered leaves seems to become more and more bright.

He is a man, of course, he will not shine. This is an illusion in the eyes of many people. It is because his sword is more and more sharp and sharp, which makes many people's eyelids explode.

For a moment, the swordsmen of Wuyue sword sect were surprised and even looked like facing the enemy.

They did not expect that Taoist Kuye could perform such a terrible sword.

Xiang Chan, as the opponent of the Taoist of withered leaves, naturally bears the brunt of his reaction to this peerless sword. He dare not let his opponent's sword full. He immediately changes his moves and pats it head-on.

With the power of seizing longevity from Zen and the terrible power of Fengchan sword, the sword is weighed down like an avalanche, giving everyone a suffocating sense of oppression.

The weight of this sword is more than ten thousand jin.

The dead leaf Taoist priest's clothes and robes were flying, and he was like an immortal. He was not afraid and stabbed straight.

This sword is also a highly restrained sword. Its light is simple and unadorned, just like an old farmer's hoe, which he has been wielding all his life. It's instinctive to make a sword or hoe.

The other side's blade did not arrive, but Xiang Chan felt that a little cold star had penetrated his chest. He was shocked and roared.

He knew that this was the feeling that his big acupoint was locked by his opponent's sword Qi. The opponent was obviously weaker than himself, but why did he feel so strange?

At the same time, he increased the strength of Fengchan sword by three points.

His face was full of evil, and there was no more carefree and free of the leader of the big school.

Xiang headmaster wants to speed up his sword. Before he is stabbed by the opponent, he is killed with a sword.

This is not a competition of swordsmanship at all, but a competition of strength and realm to suppress each other. Only a few people who are present can see the danger.

Shen Jianxin frowned lightly and was about to move, but he moved a little in his heart and stopped thinking.

Because he believed in Taoist Kuye and the little Taoist's persistence in kendo.

It's late, it's fast! The Taoist of withered leaf never dodges, is diligent, concentrates on the sword, and has nothing in his heart except the sword.

Sword light is like thunder, fast as lightning, instantly across the distance of space and time.

This sword, still accurate stab the Taishan sect leader's chest big hole, sword Qi into the body, instantly sealed his several meridians.

Almost at the same time, Xiang Chan's Fengchan sword fell head-on, but he didn't smash the dead leaf Taoist into meat sauce as he expected. On the contrary, he was held up by his opponent's single palm.

"Bang!" The sword blade hit on the forearm of Taoist Kuye, which shocked him and made him blush like blood.

Fengchan sword is an epee. The Epee has no edge and is not skillful. It doesn't rely on its sharp blade. However, this seemingly powerful and domineering strike was held by Taoist Kuye, who was not appreciated by everyone. This move really stunned most of the people present.

"No way? What's going on? "

"Is it the leader of Taishan sect who intentionally released water?"

"Wudang Taoist is really powerful! How on earth did he block it? "

"Crazy, crazy! This can be blocked! Is his arm iron? "

Just when the people were in a state of consternation and discussion, the leader of Taishan sect, Xiang Chan, couldn't help looking surprised and asked, "how can you stop the Fengchan sword?"

"Withered leaf Taoist shook his head and said:" you are too arrogant

Before the words came down, they saw Taoist Kuye take a deep breath and float his feet in the air.

"Hell! He, he is also the one who won his birthday In the crowd, someone could not help but take a cold breath and murmured.

At that moment, hundreds of heroes and representatives of various sects could see clearly.

With no external force, the dead leaf Taoist had his feet hanging in the air, and he was floating in the air.

Only the realm of longevity can float in the air with the strength of the realm. That is to say, the Wudang disciple, Taoist Kuye, has entered the realm of longevity.

It is precisely because he has entered the realm of seizing life that he can resist the attack of Fengchan sword.

Because Xiang Chan underestimated his opponent and made a wrong judgment, he lost Jingzhou and ended up in a disastrous defeat.