Chapter 430: Sword Match

The two fellow brothers who hadn't seen each other for many years only said two words, and then tacitly distanced themselves as if they had said it in advance, and Lu Enming's restrained momentum began to climb steadily. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

With a brush, a long sword with cold light flew out of its cuff, and with a faint soft sound, all the swords around it were overshadowed.

The smile on the corner of Lu Enming's mouth had disappeared, and the original intimacy had all disappeared, and he said slowly: "Senior Brother Liu, you can think about it clearly, as soon as the sword of Jian Xiu comes out, we will not show mercy because we are the same family. ”

Liu Qinghuan's blood was boiling, he hadn't felt such a fierce battle intent for a long time, and the sword intent of life and death turned into a gray long sword and was grabbed by him in his hand: "Senior Brother Lu, although I am not a sword cultivator, but I cultivate a sword in Zhulin Mountain with Taoism, you have to be careful." Brother, I'll ask for a sword!"

"Okay!" Lu Enming shouted, his expression became more focused, and with a swing of his long sword, he shone out a cold sword light: "Good one, but ask for a sword! Let's decide the winner with a sword." ”

The other party's lonely and indifferent figure seemed to have merged with the sword in his hand, and the earth-shattering momentum climbed again, pressing like a mountain.

Liu Qinghuan only felt that he was facing a sword that was more powerful than all the swords around him, and at this moment, all his blood and impulses strangely calmed down, but they did not dissipate, but all of them turned into combat intent into the gray long sword in his hand, and the spiritual platform became clear and thorough.

His spiritual sea was as turbulent as the sea in a storm, and the two two pills spun rapidly, and the same was true in the sea of consciousness, the black bamboo leaves on the reverse bamboo became more and more pitch black, and the white bamboo leaves became more and more white, and emitted a hazy light, so that the gray long sword suddenly turned on and off.

The two faced each other in silence, but the surging momentum had already started the initial battle, colliding and rolling up a whirlwind of more and more violence, which actually made most of the swords around them tremble, only a few swords standing on the top of the sword pile were not to be outdone, and they were screaming softly and resisting.

And in the midst of this confrontation that would last forever, the two suddenly moved at the same time.

There are no fancy, no sword skills, the two of them shot at the same time, the cold light and gray light flashed, and they each slashed out in the blink of an eye!

At this moment, everything was silent, and it seemed that even the wind had stopped.

"Boom!" As a pile of swords suddenly exploded directly below, everything seemed to come alive again, only the gray light and the cold light were still fighting silently. The two collided together, and the sword light was extinguished layer by layer, and layer after layer of new life, as if it was endless.

Liu Qinghuan felt Lu Enming's fierce and ruthless sword intent, but suddenly stood in mid-air as if he had left this battle, and stood in mid-air from a perspective that was completely irrelevant.

He watched his sword intent slowly retreat under the opponent's invincible attack, and watched his hands begin to tremble slightly.

He had a sense of defeat, a feeling that he couldn't hold on anymore. Yes, Lu Enming was even more terrifying than he imagined, and in the realm of swords, the other party's realm was undoubtedly much higher than him.

But!

He closed his eyes.

He remembered what the second senior brother Ji Yue said: Grow the sword with the Tao, the Tao is there!

The disciples of their Zhulin Mountain are not sword cultivators, but Taoist cultivators!

So he and Lu Enming are not only fighting swords, but also their own ways!

What, then, is my word?

Is my Dao the life and death represented by the sword intent of life and death, or is it ...... The vigorous giant tree in your spiritual sea?!

And just when he fell into such a contemplation at an inopportune time, the sword intent of life and death suddenly became unstable, and there was a completely disorderly change between black and white, sometimes black and white, half black and half white, gray-black-gray-white......

And the gray sword qi that was already retreating was even more like a rout, and most of it was dispersed, and the remaining small half was also so disordered that it seemed to be about to disperse.

Lu Enming gave him a strange look, he wasn't sure if he should withdraw his sword. Generally speaking, when he is trying or fighting with others, he will not see anything but the sword in his eyes, except in the final victory.

But Liu Qinghuan was his fellow disciple and one of his few friends, and he didn't want to hurt the other party, so he should naturally withdraw the offensive in this almost victorious situation.

However, what he didn't expect was that at the moment he hesitated, the opponent's sword momentum suddenly changed in disbelief!

A trace of green mixed with the gray sword light is extremely conspicuous, just like the barren and desolate land suddenly grows green shoots, and like the dry and withered life is rejuvenated again, it is a kind of thin grass against the boulder, so tenacious that it is unpredictable and irresistible!

Liu Qinghuan opened his eyes and saw Lu Enming on the other side looking at him with shocked and incredulous eyes: "Senior Brother Lu?"

Lu Enming looked at him for a long time, suddenly exhaled lightly, and put away the sword after changing his hand: "I lost." ”

Liu Qinghuan stared at him in a daze, looked down at the sword intent of life and death in his hand, and saw that the gray sword body was crawling with green branches-like lines, as if it would stand up from the sword body in the next moment and turn into verdant grass.

He actually realized the sword when he was competing with Lu Enming!

was tapped on the shoulder, Lu Enming had already walked up to him, and said with a smile: "Good boy! I was defeated once back then, and today I can be regarded as getting it back, are you happy?"

Liu Qinghuan remembered the big competition of the sect back then, and smiled: "Today is a fluke." When it comes to swords, I'm far inferior to my brother's. ”

Lu Enming shook his head and said thoughtfully: "Sword and Dao, you can't compare to me with a sword, but Dao is that I am inferior to you...... The sword and the Tao are inseparable. Well, you just used your Zhulin Mountain's "Bamboo Heart Swordsmanship"?"

The two exchanged their experiences on the competition just now, and they both had their own gains.

Liu Qinghuan asked: "Senior brother, are you practicing swords here?" Since I returned to the sect, my senior brother has not been here, I didn't expect to meet here, haha." ”

Lu Enming nodded: "A few years ago, I was busy with the Dan, and after the Dan, I took over another sect mission and went to the Demon Gate, and I just came back." ”

"Huh?" Liu Qinghuan said curiously: "What is the situation of the Demon Gate west of the Hengwu Mountain Range, and how does it compare to our east? I haven't been there yet." ”

Lu Enming put his hands behind his back, and the two of them walked among the sword piles, and said: "There are many mountains and dense forests over there, the aura is relatively secret, and most of the demon gates are very hidden, but there are also a few lively places. However, since those demon cultivation sects joined the Immortal Cultivation Alliance, there has been a lot of depression, and many demon cultivators have gone to the central and eastern regions. ”

He looked at Liu Qinghuan: "By the way, what are you doing when you come in?"

"I'm missing a sword. Liu Qinghuan said: "You know, the sword grown in our Bamboo Forest Mountain is not suitable for other sword skills, so come here to find one." ”

"Oh, what do you want? I've been here for a long time, but I'm familiar with the swords everywhere, so I might be able to help you with a look. ”

"This ......" Liu Qinghuan thought about the eight-character sword technique, this set of sword techniques is really subtle and indescribable, and only now can he practice the three characters. He said tentatively: "Is there a sword that has all kinds of characteristics, such as ethereal and treacherous, sharp and unstoppable, imposing like a rainbow, and back to basics......"

Lu Enming stopped in surprise and looked at him like a madman.

He sighed and said, "Alas, it's funny, I also think it's unlikely, senior brother should have never heard of it." Besides, the swords in this are all chosen by them first. ”

"Actually......" Lu Enming interrupted him and pondered, "It's really impossible to say that it has so many characteristics, but in fact, it can be considered from another angle. ”

He turned his feet: "Come with me, maybe there is one that suits you." ”