"People should understand their place in the world.
If they do something wrong, they have to pay the price. otbnkotgt Qingyang is the coldest person in the entire Longhu Mountain.
His Moxue Cave also has the fewest direct disciples among the nine caves in the entire Longhu Mountain.
Compared with Tianyazi's direct disciples, Qingyang's direct disciples are two less. times.
There are two reasons for this phenomenon.
The first reason is Qingyang's coldness.
No matter who he is, he is like ice that will never melt for thousands of years.
The second is that Qingyang has very strict requirements for direct disciples.
The so-called direct disciples include two types of disciples.
One is the direct disciple, that is, the person who learned the true skills from Qingyang, and the other is the registered disciple, these registered disciples will learn enough from Qingyang.
And after getting permission from the master, he will accept disciples and light the lintel.
However, Qingyang has very high requirements for direct disciples.
To reach his standards, it is not enough to just study hard and practice hard.
It requires extremely high talent.
And a monk who cannot become a monk will never be able to open a business and accept disciples, and he can't even think about money, fame and fortune.
Therefore, not many people are willing to worship Qingyang as their teacher.
But it is precisely because of his ruthlessness that he is very famous in the world.
The circle nicknamed him Mo Xue Qingyang after his Mo Xuedong.
"You should tell yourself this."
Senior Guan smiled.
He was very calm, as if the person standing in front of him threatening him was not one of the nine strongest cave masters in Longhu Mountain.
"Now that the words have come to this, I dare to ask for advice.
It is rumored in the world that you are the second best swordsman in the world, second only to Maoshan Xuyun.
By chance, I am also a good swordsman.
Why don't we use swords today?
Compare it to the previous one."
At this point.
At this time, Qingyang gently waved his hand and pulled out a soft sword from his waist.
This sword was about one meter and two meters long.
It was very thin, probably only as thick as an adult's thumb.
It was silvery and had spiral patterns engraved on the handle. , and there is a dragon pattern on the sword.
The silver light of the entire sword is extremely bright, and it even makes people feel cold when looking at it.
"The name of the sword is Huaxue.
Accompany me to become famous for twenty years."
Qingyang shook the soft sword gently, and the sword twisted like a silver snake.
It was not clear whether it was sword energy or cold energy where the sword tip crossed.
People can see the dense white fog.
Senior Guan looked at the sword named Huaxue in front of him, and the expression in his eyes changed slightly.
He knew too much about this sword.
Because this was the mountain worship gift he brought to Tianningzi from Longhu Mountain.
"Senior, you should be familiar with this sword, right?"
Qingyang asked with a cold face.
Senior Guan smiled and said, "Of course, forty years ago, I brought the Huaxueruan Sword to Longhu Mountain to pay homage to the mountain gate.
This sword was a meeting gift I gave to the head of Tianningzi."
"Haha, since you still remember it, you should know how powerful this sword is."
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Qingyang said with a gloomy face.
Even if he smiled, the smile made people feel chilly.
"That year, I stood as the leader. around."
As soon as these words came out, Senior Guan frowned slightly.
After thinking about it for a while, he seemed to remember something, and stared at Qingyang and said: "I remembered that when the head of Tianningzi met me that year, he took a little boy with him.
Later in the chat, he told me that this was a disciple of Longhu Mountain coming down the mountain.
Rescued from human traffickers.
One of the children was brought back to Longhu Mountain because he had no father or mother.
At the same time, he was extremely talented and had a strong spiritual sense.
Although I can’t remember what that child looked like at the time, I think about it now.
The kids do look alike."
Qingyang is not the youngest Nine Cave Master in the entire Longhu Mountain, but he is the most talented young generation in the entire Longhu Mountain.
There are rumors that although on the surface the head of Tianningzi stopped accepting disciples many years ago, secretly he secretly passed on many skills to Mo Xue.
Therefore, there are rumors that Qingyang actually obtained the true inheritance of Tianningzi.
Even though his identity is not that of Tianningzi, he is actually no different from his direct disciple.
"It seems that you have really obtained his true inheritance.
Otherwise, Huaxue Ruanjian will not be used by you.
Needless to say, let's give it a try and see how powerful you can use this sword."
Qingyang stood up with his sword, and the strange silver light on the sword shone on half of his face.
The sword and Qingyang's temperament matched perfectly.
They seemed to be one body and inseparable.
It felt strange.
It's as if the person standing in front of you disappears, and only a sword appears there.
This is a very terrifying realm of sword-wielding.
Shi Qing is a master of sword-wielding.
He once mentioned it.
The integration of man and sword is not just a plot in martial arts novels, it is a real thing.
When a master can really reach the state where man and sword become one, then when this person starts to dance the sword, the figure will gradually disappear from your sight.
There is only one sword left, which is a very scary thing, because if you can't see the person, then how do you know what moves he will make?
Even if the combination of man and sword is not the highest state of sword mastery, it can still Entering the level of a super master, at least Shaoyang level.
And if this person has a good sword in his hand, it will be easy to break through Shaoyang and reach Shaoyin.
"Senior, are you ready?"
Qingyang asked quite confidently.
His face was filled with cold air and murderous intent.
"Come on."
Senior Guan gently turned the sword flower, and the next second, Qingyang's figure magically disappeared from his eyes.
Like snowflakes turning into ice water, they melt away in the blink of an eye and cease to exist.
"Why is it missing?"
Most of the people who witnessed this scene were shocked.
Only the silver snake-like Huaxue Ruanjian was in their sight.
Then the soft sword suddenly moved, as if it was scraped by a burst of force.
The cold wind blew against Senior Guan's face, and the moment Huaxue Ruanjian passed over Senior Guan's face.
Everyone saw that he did not make any movements, did not raise his hands, did not throw out his sword energy, and even his expression and eyes did not change at all.
Just like a person walking in the cold wind, you will not avoid the strong wind blowing in your face, because you know that no matter how much you avoid the cold wind, it will still blow through your body.
All you can do is not care and endure it.
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But what blew across Senior Guan’s face at this moment was not the cold wind, but a sword "Hiss" The moment Huaxue Ruanjian stopped, a bloody opening was opened on Senior Guan's cheek.
It was neither long nor deep, but the blood flowed down his cheek.
The blood flowed out was not much but Enough for everyone to see.
Just one finger broke the five dragon formation in Longhu Mountain.
Senior Guan, who proved to be as powerful as anyone in the world, was injured for the first time today.
"Senior, you are careless."
Qingyang's voice came, and with the sound of the voice, everyone saw his figure.
In fact, he was standing next to the sword.
His right hand held the hilt of the soft sword tightly, but the moment the soft sword was thrust out, his person magically disappeared, and here the man and the sword merged into one.
This is the master of swordsmanship "If the sword I was holding just now was not a soft sword, your throat would have been cut with a hole now."
Qingyang succeeded with one blow, and his words were somewhat arrogant.
"Haha" Senior Guan smiled and turned back.
He raised the aqua blue sword in his hand, and a drop of blood slid down the sword's blade and dripped on the ground, under the light.
The drop of blood looked so clear.
But everyone knows that this drop of blood is not the senior's own blood.
At the same time, Qingyang subconsciously touched his wrist, and there was a cut on the arm holding Hua Xue.
The wound was very shallow, but blood flowed out and even stained the lining of the monk's robe red.
"When?"
Qingyang's eyes showed surprise, because he didn't see Senior Guan take action.
In fact, it wasn't just him, most of the people present didn't know what was going on, and everyone present didn't know Qingyang either. why it hurts "It's sword energy."
At this moment, Zhuan Ya and Hei Skull said these three words at the same time.
Among the people present, the two of them are the most capable people except Senior Guan and Qingyang.
Even Zhuan Ya is a little higher than Qingyang in cultivation, so they are the only two people who understand why Qingyang was injured. .
Qingyang is a fan of the authorities, but the others are not at that level.
"What did you say?"
Qingyang heard the voice of the black skull coming from behind, and asked with a sidelong glance at the black skull.
"Don't you understand?
You were stabbed by his sword energy."
Black Skull amplified his voice and said, "Your sword-human combination is indeed very powerful, but after you used the sword, you were too intoxicated with your sword.
You didn’t even see his body-protecting sword energy, so it’s no wonder you didn’t know he was injured.”
Black Skull's semi-sarcastic tone made Qingyang's expression suddenly change.
He frowned and touched the wound on his arm.
At this time, he heard Senior Guan say: "I have been dealing with swords for half my life.
When it comes to using swords, I He has been ranked second in the world for decades
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