Starting from the Greyhound, seventy-two changes.

The history of Famen County is extremely long in the Daji Dynasty. According to legend, it can even be traced back to the time when the ancient emperor conquered the nine directions. At that time, a great sage cast the "Famen" here and spread the method of cultivation for all living beings.

On weekdays, Famen County is just an ordinary county town. However, in the past one or two days, for some unknown reason, many outsiders have gathered around Famen County.

At this moment, the young man in white in the boat on the river had a light voice that didn't seem to be very loud, but it was heard by all the people in Famen County and various martial arts masters from hidden places who had come to Famen County recently.

"Tang Qujiang, you actually challenged me so openly, you are indeed a great man!"

The masters in the dark simultaneously cast their eyes towards the river.

The young man in white was boating on the river.

Someone whispered:
"The top ten in Longyuan, the top ten heroes, each of them is a hero of the time. This one was originally the fourth, but was suddenly surpassed by Chen Ku, a young master who rose like a meteor. The key point is that the two have not even had a strength contest. The battle record reported in the Shenwu Hall alone decided who was on top and who was down. No one will accept it."

Who is Tang Qujiang? He is 31 years old and is famous in Longyuan for his 'Liushang Sword Body'. He is not only a sword immortal, but also full of talent. He has left countless poems in the world. When he is drunk, he always uses his sword as a pen to write poems in the void. The remaining sword energy condenses into glowing poems, hanging behind him. When he sobers up, it turns into a white crane carrying the poems and flies to the sea of ​​clouds.

He really is like a banished immortal, and is the object of admiration of many martial arts girls.

He has achieved the eleventh level of true body. On the list of outstanding people, the only one who can completely suppress him with his strength is Xue Baliu, who has achieved the Xuanwu true body.

At this moment, Chen Ku looked into the eyes of the poet in white, and could see three parts of sickness and seven parts of arrogance in his eyes.

He slowly turned his head and said to Murong Cheng:
"The Palace Master is right. There are spies in Shenwu Mountain. Our movements have long been known to those outside."

"To go from Yandu to Miefalou, you need to pass through Famen County."

Murong Cheng also looked at the white-robed poet and swordsman boating on the river and said slowly:
"You don't have to pay attention to this person. When we arrive in Famen County, the people in the building will know the news and will come to pick us up."

now.

The voice of the man in white on the raft became fainter, like smoke:
"Chen Ku, do you not dare to accept the challenge?"

Murong Cheng frowned and wanted to persuade Chen Ku not to pay attention to it.

Chen Ku had already spoken, and first said to Murong Cheng: "Palace Master, don't worry. Since I have become the fourth hero, if I am afraid of fighting at this time, it will not only damage the reputation of Shenwu Mountain, but also because I will soon join the Miefa Building, I naturally have to bear the title of a true disciple. Similarly, I also want to spar with this poet and swordsman to see if I am worthy of being the fourth hero of Longyuan."

"Palace Master, just clear the battle for me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Ku's figure soared into the sky like a cannonball.

then,

It fell with a loud bang like a meteor.

Hula~~
After his body fell to the ground, he appeared on the river bank dozens of miles away, stirring up a strong wind, causing the water in the river to shake like the ups and downs of the sea.

Of course.

In the turbulent river water, the white-robed sword immortal's small boat was in the ups and downs of the waves, like a magic needle that had stabilized the sea for thousands of years, and it did not move at all.

"Well, you dared to accept the challenge, and finally did not disappoint me. In that case, there is no need to waste words."

Tang Qujiang slowly stood up from the boat and said:

"Please take the sword."

The moment he finished speaking, he took the jade-handled long sword hanging at his side in his hand and slashed it towards the river water under the boat. Suddenly, a stream of water was caused by the tip of his sword and sprinkled into the sky.

"Twenty-four Bridges Moon Corpse!"

As the white-clothed man chanted softly, a boundless aura of twilight suddenly rose from the edge of his sword, like the afterglow of an era, forming an incomparable artistic conception in an instant.

It was as if the setting sun evaporated the large patches of water in the air with its last ray of afterglow.

Then, above the river, the evaporated water turned into streams of sword energy, forming twenty-four bridges and the Crescent Moon Arch Bridge.

At each end of the bridge stood a scholar who looked like a dead body, each holding a sword and handing it towards Chen Ku.

In an instant, the twenty-four white jade arch bridges were like a sword formation, and the twenty-four dead swordsmen burst out with sword energy at the same time. The sword energy was like a waterfall pouring down from the sky, covering the sky and enveloping Chen Ku.

This scene.

Instantly, everyone's eyes opened and their hearts were shocked.

"What a great Tang Qujiang!"

"There really isn't a single weakling in the top ten of the Human Prodigy List. The aura of each of the twenty-four dead swordsmen on the long bridges of sword energy is no weaker than that of the peak ninth realm. Just with this one sword, it's as if twenty-four ninth realm masters attacked at the same time. Such a large-scale attack would make any warrior who has reached the eleventh realm of true body perfection feel in awe and retreat!"

In an instant, everyone was amazed by Tang Qujiang's sword.

"What a Twenty-Four Bridges Moon Corpse!"

Chen Ku also looked at the whistling sword energy and couldn't help but praise it loudly.

There are so many geniuses in this world, as numerous as stars.

Ding-ding-ding-ding!

His body was immediately hit by the rain-like sword energy, but Chen Ku did not dodge. He directly resisted with his body. At the same time, he took a big step forward, opened and closed his ten fingers, formed them into sword fingers, and evolved a fighting method:

"Give it back to you!"

As soon as the words fell, the blood in Chen Ku's body began to flow, making a buzzing sound of sword energy, as if the blood flowing in his body had turned into sword flow, and his hands evolved into an unprecedented huge arch bridge.

On the arch bridge, there was also a swordsman who looked like a corpse. The sword in his hand shattered in an instant, turning into resentment in the sky. In each drop of water, there seemed to be an ordinary, painful and distorted face, just like all living beings!
In an instant, the water in the river flowed upstream, like a waterfall rising into the sky. Looking closely, the waterfalls were full of sword energy.

moment.

The sky-high sword rain formed by the twenty-four dead swordsmen from top to bottom and the countercurrent waterfall formed by the "unknown" sword moves evolved from Chen Kudu's fighting method, like two rows of starlight, violently crashed into the sky.

Clang! Clang! Clang! …

In an instant, the sound of thousands and thousands of sword energies colliding was like thousands of thunders exploding at the same time, rolling up one terrifying aura after another, rushing in all directions!

"Fighting method!"

When Tang Qujiang saw Chen Ku facing his famous sword move, he actually used the fighting method of the Fighting God Palace in an instant. He not only simulated the divine intention of the move, but also evolved his own artistic conception.

If his Twenty-Four Bridges Corpse Under the Moon was a move formed by remembering the ancients and commemorating the ancient poets, it could evolve the artistic conception of some great ancient poets and turn it into temporary combat power.

Then the fighting method evolved by Chen Ku was completely using all the ordinary people in ancient history to fight against him. In each drop of water, there was an ordinary face, describing and performing all kinds of heartbreaking lives.

Who is born without suffering?

The two swords faced each other, the artistic conception was not weaker at all, and the sword energy was equally matched.

"Originally, I heard that Hua Yuexian wanted to take you in as his disciple because you accidentally realized the fighting method of the Fighting God Palace. It was a bit exaggerated. Now it seems that it is not an exaggeration at all. You, Chen Ku, are indeed a young man with unprecedented talent. You have actually mastered this fighting method."

Holding the sword in hand, Tang Qujiang lost his arrogance after one sword strike, and regarded Chen Ku as a terrible opponent, because Chen Ku did not even use his own means, but just used fighting skills to fight back, making his move ineffective.

"Brother Tang, thank you for your praise. Do you have any other methods that I would like to show you?"

Chen Ku lowered his hands and asked with a smile:
"Otherwise, Chen will take the initiative to attack." "Since you have already mastered the fighting method, then the sword moves and swordsmanship that I have learned and understood are nine out of ten completely useless against you. Rather than letting you see through and evolve them to deal with me, it is better..."

Tang Qujiang spoke coldly:
"Let's decide the outcome with one sword! This move is my innate sword technique that evolved from my great accomplishments. Unless you also have the Liushang Sword Body, it's impossible to evolve it. Show me your true strength!"

The words fall.

He thrust the long sword in his hand towards Chen Ku, who was thousands of feet away.

A sword comes out!

The sword light covered the sky and the earth.

It turned into a three thousand foot long white silk, and came over to kill him like a white dragon.

Chen Ku felt the terrifying power of this sword technique purely by instinct, as if it was targeting something at the level of life.

He immediately threw a punch towards the three thousand feet of white silk.

This punch started the Yin-Yang Wheel in his body, unleashing the power of four hundred galloping dragons. Suddenly, all the air within a radius of a thousand feet was blasted away by one punch!

The next moment!
The fist light and the white silk collided!
Woo~
What was extremely strange was that the punch, carrying with it the overwhelming life and blood, landed on the white silk, but not only did it not shatter the three thousand feet of white silk, but it was instead entangled by the white silk, wrapping up the fist mark like a bandage.

In an instant.

Everyone saw Chen Ku's bloody fist, and in an instant the blood and energy faded away, turning into a wrinkled fist.

Click!

Finally, it was entangled by the white silk and exploded into gray death energy.

"This move is quite impressive!" Chen Ku was slightly surprised.

Seeing Chen Ku's expression, Tang Qujiang turned the sword in his hand over and pointed it towards Chen Ku again. The white silk transformed by the sword light continued to kill Chen Ku.

"This sword was created by the ancient Emperor Ming who hanged himself in the Changsheng Palace on July 7. The sword light turned into three thousand white silks, which are life-stealing weapons. Once touched, all things in the world will lose one month of life for every breath they are entangled with, until they are strangled to death by the white silk. I named it...

July 7th is the day of eternal life! "

The moment he finished speaking, Bai Ling's sword had already reached Chen Ku.

Chen Ku had a lot of good feelings towards the other party because he explained his swordsmanship so openly, but because of this, he did not want to have a head-on contact with Bai Ling.

Whether it can be broken is another matter.

The main thing is his life, he doesn’t want to waste even a single day!

As soon as he took a step forward, the God of Drought's airspace was deployed, and he moved hundreds of feet away in an instant.

however.

Tang Qujiang shook the sword again, and suddenly the three thousand feet of white silk seemed to scatter like flowers, unravelling into strips of cloth all over the sky, covering everything within a thousand feet radius above the sky and below the ground.

It was as if an unprecedented white hydrangea was woven by the river.

Although this hydrangea is a thousand feet in size.

Chen Ku was trapped inside.

Tang Qujiang smiled slightly and said, "Brother Chen, where are you going? It seems that the winner is about to be decided."

After the battle just now, he really admired Chen Ku's talent.

However, his absolute confidence in his swordsmanship gave him the mentality that victory or defeat had already been decided.

"Brother Tang, it's too early to be happy."

Suddenly, Chen Ku's voice came from the thousand-foot-long white hydrangea:
"I am just using whatever means I have to break your move. Your sword is indeed wonderful, but the root of it is mainly the resentment and resentment of the ancient dead behind the sword. I wanted to use the move of conversion to break it, but that is too troublesome, so I'd better..."

In the huge white hydrangea silk space, as the huge hydrangea silk rapidly shrank, Chen Ku looked calm. He stretched out five fingers to the sky and pointed ten fingers forward.

"I will defeat you with the forbidden technique of the Law-Exterminating Tower that I will soon become your disciple!"

With a flick of his finger, tobacco swirled out from the fingertips, swirling and expanding, instantly becoming an overwhelming force, covering everything in front of him.

The next moment!
Touched the white silk.

wow~~
The extremely terrifying white silk that could take away life was like a dandelion that was blown by air. In an instant, the thousand-foot-long dandelion turned into heavy rain, pouring down from the sky.

"What?" Tang Qujiang's pupils shrank violently.

But he saw that in the heavy rain, Chen Ku's figure had already stepped to the top of his head and chuckled:
"It's my turn, Brother Tang."

The moment the words fell.

Five fingers stretched out downwards, and the slender white arms pressed down like white jade holding up the sky. The five fingers, like five mountains in the sky, instantly pressed down towards Tang Qujiang on the boat.

It was Chen Ku’s self-created Sanshou style.

Hand of the sky!
The five fingers are like five collapsed pillars of heaven, and the palm is like the sky pressing down.

In conjunction with Chen Ku's current surging power of six hundred dragons.

Before this palm could hit Tang Qujiang, the infinite force flowing from the palm and fingers had already crushed the small boat under Tang Qujiang in an instant!
At the same time, the entire river below it collapsed with a loud bang, and the river water evaporated instantly.

Tang Qujiang was left staring in shock at the huge hand pressing down above his head. He seemed to be out of control and crashed head-on into the palm of the hand.

In an instant.

Tang Qujiang knew that he had lost.

Battle of geniuses.

The loser was killed, and he had no regrets.

Of course.

Just at this time.

An extremely terrifying airflow burst out from the sky, like a meteor that came in an instant from dozens of miles away, aiming at the back of Chen Ku's head.

It was a terrible arrow.

An arrow powerful enough to kill a warrior at the eleventh level was shot from the darkness, and on the arrow, there was even a flashing of terrifying forbidden runes.

"Chen Ku, be careful of hidden arrows!"

Tang Qujiang was at the front and saw the arrow that was aimed at the back of Chen Ku's head. He blurted out subconsciously:

"Hide!" (End of this chapter)