Halfway up the mountaintop at Tianjue Peak.
"snort!"
In the wind and snow, three figures stood in a row, facing each other in a V-shape. The aura of each of them was as sharp as a sword. The heat waves transformed by the circulation of qi and blood directly raised the temperature around the three people, just like midsummer. Even the wind and snow at the top of the sky could not get close to these three people.
"What sword test competition? I thought that he who had the courage to challenge all the heroes in the world at the top of the sky must be a man of ambition. But when we came, the so-called three swords were nowhere to be seen. From this point of view, this sword test competition is just a false name, just to gain fame and reputation."
In the northeast corner, a middle-aged swordsman had a sneer on his face and carried a heavy sword without an edge on his back. With his weight, his feet should have sunk into the snow when he stood in the snow, but in fact, he landed on the snow as lightly as a feather, leaving only a pair of very shallow footprints.
When the black-clothed sword slave evaluated Hua Qiong before, he had said nonsense that she was a swordsman who had mastered the realm of making light as if it were heavy. Although this evaluation was nonsense, the so-called "making light as if it were heavy" was not something that did not exist in the martial arts world. At least the person in front of him had mastered this realm.
As soon as the middle-aged swordsman finished speaking, the two people on his left and right spoke one after another. The former was an old woman holding a dragon-headed cane and wearing an expensive fur coat, as if she was an old lady from a noble family, while the other was a little boy with a sky-high braid and a smiling face.
“Having said that, this trip to Tian Jue Peak was not without gain.”
"It's really lucky."
The old woman had a hoarse voice, and when the child opened his mouth, he spoke with the hoarse words of a centenarian.
"That's true!"
The middle-aged swordsman also smiled when he heard this.
As the saying goes, there is no first in literature and no second in martial arts. We are all swordsmen and masters, so naturally we seek the title of being the best in the world.
Now the three of them are evenly matched!
Now is the perfect time to show down the winner!
"No matter what happens at the Sword Trial Contest, you and I will fight here, which will add some color to the legend of Tian Jue Peak."
"Hahaha! Great!"
"good!"
After that, the three of them spoke at the same time, intending to announce their names and then have a hearty fight...
... ...
"Ahem, please, can you three extras please move aside for a moment?"
"!!!"
The sudden sound startled the three of them at first, and then they became furious. However, after they became furious, they also became a little horrified.
Because at this moment, a surge of heat that the three people were far beyond their reach actually spread from below the halfway point of the mountain and quickly covered the area where the three people were. The temperature, which was already as hot as midsummer, actually rose further at this moment. Below the mountainside, the wind and snow seemed to have stopped.
"Who is coming?!"
“Good question!”
Swish!
As the heat source approached, three figures soon appeared in front of the middle-aged swordsman and others. The leader was dressed in a black robe, with a long sword tied around his waist and a white mask on his face. His formation could not be seen. Beside him was a man and a woman, each holding a mace and a lance.
Um... ..
After a brief thought, the three quickly came to the same conclusion.
This is the top of Tianjue Peak - those who come here must be here for the sword-testing competition - only swordsmen will come here - and only people in black robes hold swords.
The leader must be the man in black robe, and the two beside him... they must be his followers!
Thinking of this, the three of them felt a chill in their hearts.
You know, the person who can bring two followers to the top of Tianjue Peak is definitely not an ordinary person. After all, the climate here is bad, and it is not easy for the three of them to protect themselves. They have to work together to open up a small warm place, but the person who came here can bring two followers with him alone... .
He must be no simple person!
They were all old hands in the world, and if they were thick-skinned enough, they could call themselves celebrities. Naturally, they knew what it meant to be a wise man who knew the current affairs, so all three of them, without exception, immediately suppressed their dissatisfied expressions.
And the other side.
Gu Moli already gave his name with a smile on his face: "I am Li Zhiji, the 108th generation descendant of the Deadly Shadowless Sword and Little Li's Quick Knife. My courtesy name is Nanxun. The two beside me are my younger brothers. Although I have no grudges against you, please allow me to say one thing..."
"... Could you three please get out of here right now?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the faces of the three middle-aged swordsmen changed slightly.
Admittedly, we saw that you were leading two followers and seemed quite powerful, so we gave you some face. But we are all masters, and haven't you heard that a gentleman can be killed but not humiliated
Gu Mo mocked him directly after leaving the game, so it was natural that the middle-aged swordsman and others would not try to please him.
"You are so arrogant."
"It seems that you are very confident... But I have never heard of the so-called Xiao Li's Quick Blade and the Deadly Shadowless Sword. They don't seem to be very famous."
"hehe."
All three of them are famous figures in the martial arts world, and each of them has his own way of expressing his weirdness.
However, Gu Moli was not in the mood to talk nonsense with them. After all, the bloody dawn on his face had a time limit, so it would be better to deal with it sooner and take it off sooner.
"Okay, okay."
"From the fact that I still don't know your names, I can tell that you three are just extras. Get out of here if you don't want to die."
"you... .!"
"I'm doing this for your own good."
"after all... ."
Gu Moli's eyes looked through the mask and fell directly on a rock wall above the three middle-aged swordsmen. The next second, the surging heat expanded again.
"... .See you guys haven't fought this guy yet."
"I knew you guys weren't that good."
"!!!"
The scorching wind blew away the maze, and the middle-aged swordsman and others looked back in shock, only to see that a snow-white figure had appeared on the rock wall above their heads, which was originally empty!
“Who is it?!”
"How... !"
"Did you come down from the mountain?"
The exclamations of the three people did not attract the attention of the snow-white figure. The other party completely passed over the three people and focused his eyes on Gu Moli.
"... You are not a swordsman."
"nonsense."
Gu Moli remained calm and said, "Of course I am a swordsman. Don't you see the long sword on my waist? You can't blame others for your own short-sightedness."
“… … .”
The snow-white figure was silent for a moment before speaking again: "Well, being able to get here means I am at a higher level than these three mediocre people."
"The iron rule of the Sword Test Competition is that if you don't die after taking my sword, you can go to the second level."
"Wait, wait!"
Before the snow-white figure finished speaking, the middle-aged swordsman, the old woman, and the child spoke one after another, with an expression of shame and anger on their faces.
Obviously, they were not convinced by the judgment made by the snow-white figure just now.
For those who have come out to make a living in the underworld, when they reach their level, all they do is to save face, but the snow-white figure openly humiliates them, this is intolerable!
"You are one of the Three Supreme Swords? A mere junior..."
"We are all masters, and you, a junior, dare to speak so arrogantly!"
"How dare you look down on us?"
The voices of the three middle-aged swordsmen rolled in like waves, but they were unable to shake even a corner of the snow-white figure's clothes. The other party just glanced at them nonchalantly.
"For the first question, yes, I am Lin Hao, the Sun Chaser."
"The second question is not about speaking nonsense."
"The third question is, I am underestimating you."
"!!!"
With just three simple sentences, the three middle-aged swordsmen were immediately pissed off, but before that.
"Now it's my turn to ask questions."
"Although it's a trick, it can be said that you are blessed with misfortune. Now that you have seen me, do you want to go up the mountain? If so, the rule is to take my sword."
"Take your sword!?"
"presumptuous!"
"Not to mention one sword, even if it's a hundred swords..."
The snow-white figure didn't say much. As soon as the three people finished speaking, he had already drawn his sword, and with sword energy running wild, he rushed towards the three people!
The three middle-aged swordsmen who had been furious just now gathered together almost at the same time, and then their qi was connected, and they attacked at the same time!
They are all from the martial arts world and understand the truth. Although they are angry, they have not lost their minds. To put it bluntly, the three middle-aged swordsmen have long known that they are most likely no match for the Sun-Chasing Sword if they fight alone. But there is a saying in the martial arts world that goes, if you can't win, you can fight in a group.
We are all masters, can you really kill three of us in one second with just one sword
joke!
The middle-aged swordsman held a heavy sword without an edge behind him, the old woman waved her dragon-headed cane and pulled out a sharp sword from it, and the little boy held a dagger-sized pocket sword in his hand. The three of them were of the same spirit, and when they attacked, there was a bit of contempt in their eyes when they looked at Lin Hao, the Sun-Chasing Sword.
Young people are young.
Let me show you how dangerous the world is! You don't have to pay tuition, just pay with your life!
Swish!
The next second, the middle-aged swordsman, the old woman, and the child, three famous swordsmen... .
... .and had his head chopped off at the same time.