"No!" Sword Lord Twelve quickly calmed down, looked at Jian Jingfeng in front of him with a determined face, and said: "At least we still have the score of "Swordsman". As long as you can learn the Dugu Nine Swords, we will definitely have a chance to make a comeback!"
Hearing this, Jian Jingfeng slowly turned his head and looked in the direction of Zhou Yi and Tang Shangxin, his eyes flickering.
Tang Shangxin felt a little frightened by being stared at, and she forced herself to ask back, "What... do you want to do?" Although her tone was harsh, she hid behind Zhou Yi unconsciously.
Sword Master Twelve quickly added: "Brother, these are the two people who took the Swordsman score in Jiangling City. Kill them quickly so that we can take back the Swordsman score!"
Zhou Yi immediately raised his sword and said angrily: "Sword Lord Twelve, you despicable villain, if you have the guts, let's fight one-on-one!"
Sword Lord Twelve ignored Zhou Yi, his mouth twitched coldly, and said to Jian Jingfeng: "Brother, this man has good martial arts skills. Even Wutongye, one of the Four Swords of Xiaoxiang, the "Wu Liu Sword", was defeated by him. You better be careful!"
After listening to this, Jian Jingfeng nodded silently, waved his hand and called upon the remaining twenty or thirty players to quickly pounce towards Zhou Yi and Tang Shangxin.
"Hehe! No wonder the Five Mountains Alliance suffered a crushing defeat at the hands of Xiaoxiang Pavilion. Jian Jingfeng, in terms of bearing, you are not even worthy of carrying shoes for Murong Chunqiu!" A rough curse suddenly came from a distance. Everyone looked up and saw two figures, one fat and one thin, standing side by side, slowly walking towards Sanliting.
Seeing this, Sword Lord Twelve's expression suddenly changed, and he exclaimed: "Unbeatable Legend!"
"That's right, it's me! What do you think? It's fate! Sword Lord Twelve, we have met twice today, right?" The Undefeated Legend walked over slowly, touched the big fat head and said with a smile.
"Oh? Could it be that the Jialan Temple is also interested in the music score of The Smiling, Proud Wanderer?" Jian Jingfeng straightened up and asked with some playfulness.
"No, no, my boss is too timid. This place is too far away from the territory of our Jialan Temple, and it also involves Xiaoxiang Pavilion. He will not get involved in this mess. I am here for my brother!" As he said this, the Invincible Legend grabbed the man in white beside him and patted his shoulder with a smile on his face.
The man had an extremely handsome appearance, but no expression on his face. Zhou Yi looked at him carefully and felt that he looked very familiar, but suddenly he couldn't remember where he had seen him before.
"Oh? So this is the music score of The Smiling, Proud Wanderer that this brother wants?" Jian Jingfeng turned his head to look at the handsome man in white and asked meaningfully.
The man in white nodded to Jian Jingfeng and said expressionlessly: "Huashan Qi Sect, Su Haoran! Draw your sword!" After saying that, Su Haoran suddenly drew out his sword and pointed it directly at Jian Jingfeng!
"What do you mean?" Jian Jingfeng frowned and asked with some displeasure.
"I have also received the mission of Dugu Nine Swords. If I win, you will quit Huashan Sect! Give up Dugu Nine Swords!" The man's tone was extremely calm, as if he was stating a trivial matter.
But this one word could decide the fate of Huashan's first disciple, so how could it be a trivial matter
"You... ... good, very good, very good!" Although Jian Jingfeng suffered a sudden defeat, he was the leader of the Five Mountains and the chief of Huashan after all. He had never suffered such humiliation. He immediately drew his sword and stood up, heading straight for Su Haoran!
Su Haoran also rushed forward, his sword was like a cold star, pointing directly at Jian Jingfeng. It was actually the "Flying Dragon from the Sky" from the Huashan sword technique!
Jian Jingfeng smiled casually when he saw the situation. Who in this world could match him in terms of Huashan swordsmanship? With a flick of his hand, he actually used a "Flying Dragon from the Sky" to meet the attack!
In "Jianghu", in terms of the number of disciples, the Huashan Sect, with its signature Dugu Nine Swords, is probably the leading sect. As a result, the Huashan swordsmanship is widely known throughout the world. Even players from other sects like Zhou Yi and Tang Shangxin are very familiar with it. However, when they saw the competition between the two, they became more unfamiliar with the Huashan swordsmanship.
Jian Jingfeng was born in the Huashan Sword Sect and was the first disciple of Huashan. Naturally, his sword skills possessed all the characteristics of Huashan sword skills, which were unique, majestic, and lofty. On the other hand, although Su Haoran used Huashan sword skills, the connection between his sword moves and the clever changes in his sword styles were completely different from the ordinary Huashan sword skills. His moves were a combination of offense and defense, with complex changes and were impeccable.
The two fought with Huashan swordsmanship for one or two hundred moves, but it was difficult to tell who was better. Jian Jingfeng became more and more anxious. His offensive had reached its limit, but Su Haoran was still strolling leisurely, looking very comfortable.
Jian Jingfeng, who was angry in his heart, began to secretly strengthen the internal force of the sword. Jian Jingfeng was the first disciple of Huashan. Although he was born in the Sword Sect, his internal force of Hunyuan Gong was extremely pure. Once he used it, he immediately gained the upper hand and forced Su Haoran to retreat again and again!
Seeing this, the Unbeaten Legend crossed his arms, as if he was not worried about Su Haoran at all, and laughed: "Haha, the descendant of the Sword Sect actually used internal energy to deal with the descendant of the Qi Sect. This is really laughable!"
Jian Jingfeng's face turned red when he heard the undefeated legend, and his mind was in chaos and he couldn't help but reveal a big flaw!
Naturally, Su Haoran would not miss this great opportunity. He suddenly activated his true energy. In a flash, Su Haoran's handsome face turned from white to purple, and a faint, cloud-like true energy gradually emanated from Su Haoran's body.
"Purple Cloud Magic?" Jian Jingfeng was shocked!
Among the nine skills of Mount Hua, Zixia is the best! How could Jian Jingfeng, the first disciple of Mount Hua, not know the unique skills of the Mount Hua sect
The long sword that Su Haoran had infused with Zixia Qi was seen spinning in the air like a dragon in the clouds. The cold light suddenly stretched outward and slashed across Jian Jingfeng's wrist, causing the sword in his hand to slip out of his hand. The outcome was decided in an instant!
Jian Jingfeng fell to the ground and took several steps back, looking back and forth in disbelief at the fallen sword and the sword marks on his wrist. After a long while, Jian Jingfeng suddenly straightened up, closed his eyes, raised his head, and shouted to the sky: "Su Haoran, you won. From now on, there will be no Jian Jingfeng in Huashan!"
"Brother! This..." Sword Master Twelve behind him shouted hurriedly, but was interrupted by Jian Jingfeng who raised his hand. He slowly turned around, dragged his seriously injured body, and slowly walked away, leaving a long silhouette in the setting sun, as if he had aged dozens of years in an instant!
Yesterday, he was still the ambitious and powerful leader of the Five Mountains and the first disciple of Mount Hua, but now... Such a blow would be unbearable for anyone, as the world is unpredictable.
The Twelve Sword Lords and the rest of the Five Mountains Alliance also followed Jian Jingfeng and slowly dispersed. Soon, only Zhou Yi, Tang Shangxin, Su Haoran and the Invincible Legend were left in the field!
Zhou Yi held the sword in his hand, protecting Tang Shangxin behind him, staring closely at the two people in front of him, and asked, "What do you want?"
"Tsk, of course I'll hand over The Smiling, Proud Wanderer, that's useless..." The Unbeaten Legend, holding his nose and looking casual, hadn't finished his words when Su Haoran stretched out his hand to stop him.
Su Haoran walked forward slowly, and a faint smile suddenly appeared on his icy face: "Why, you can't get drunk even after drinking a thousand cups, and you don't recognize me so soon after we parted at Tianshan?"
"You are Su Linfeng!" (To be continued)