The Young Ranger Jiang Yin

It was not the first time that Jiang Yin saw sword intent, but it was the first time that he felt a sword intent with such murderous aura.

It seemed that the sword and the person before him existed only for killing.

"Unfortunately, I have not yet fully comprehended the sword's meaning."

The man in white shook his head in disappointment, looking quite disappointed.

He longed for an opponent, but Jiang Yin in front of him was obviously not qualified to be his opponent.

At least, not yet.

"But this sword energy is worth a try."

As the man in white spoke, he formed a sword finger with his right hand, and then a plum blossom fell on the sword finger.

The next moment, an extremely sharp sword energy was instantly injected into the plum blossom.

The plum blossom petals suddenly scattered, and then the petals quickly condensed into swords, and with a whoosh, they attacked Jiang Yin!

Sword energy blooms!

Seeing this, Lu Xiaofeng did not take any action.

Because he could see that this sword did not contain any murderous intent.

This was Ximen Chuixue's test, not a sword to kill. But even so, Jiang Yin felt a great deal of pressure.

But it's just pressure.

Having seen Ye Gucheng's Heavenly Fairy attack without giving his full strength, this sword was stressful for him, but not to the point where he was helpless.

Since Ximen Chuxue didn't draw his sword, Jiang Yin naturally wouldn't draw his sword either.

The sword points to the sky!

A sword energy quickly condensed at his fingertips.

This is the sword energy of Wanjian Guizong, but the sword move is not Wanjian Guizong, but... Tianwai Feixian!

Of course, this is not the complete Heavenly Fairy, at most it is only 50% cooked.

Ever since he saw the duel between Tianwai Feixian and Lingxi Yizhi, Jiang Yin has been deducing these two martial arts.

The divine power is unpredictable, so it is unlikely for him to learn it completely.

But it’s not difficult to imitate it to some extent.

Seven points is the limit, but at this moment Jiang Yin has only deduced five points. The remaining two points will take time.

After all, he was a spectator, not an experiencer like Lu Xiaofeng, so his understanding was different. "Is this... a fairy from the sky? Did Brother Jiang really figure it out?"

Lu Xiaofeng exclaimed.

Ximen Chuxue's expression also became serious at this moment.

Although he had never seen this sword before, he felt that this sword was extraordinary from Jiang Yin's opening move.

A sword as light as a fairy.

The sword comes out!

It seemed as if a wisp of fairy air was gushing out from the sword finger, followed by an extremely sharp sword energy.

The moves are like fairies from the sky, but the sword energy is like all swords returning to their origin.

So this sword is both like a fairy from the sky and not like a fairy from the sky.

The only thing that can be seen is that this sword is extremely powerful!

The light blue sword energy shot out from the fingertips and faced the plum blossom sword energy.

The two sword energies collided in mid-air.

boom!

The sword energy exploded! For a moment, the aftermath of the sword energy swept in all directions.

Countless plum blossoms fell, and the courtyard instantly became a sea of plum blossoms.

Plum blossoms were flying in the air, and Jiang Yin took three steps back before he could steady himself.

The sword energy passed by like a gentle breeze, and neither Lu Xiaofeng nor Ximen Chuxue moved at all.

The breeze merely blew their robes.

"Flying Fairy from Heaven?"

There was a hint of doubt in Ximen Chuxue's voice.

"Yes and no."

"Are you also Ye Gucheng's apprentice?"

"No. I've only seen his sword skills."

"You survived his sword?"

"The one who received the Fairy from Heaven was Lu Xiaofeng, not me. I was just a spectator."

"I see. Between him and me, whose sword is stronger?"

"It's the same, but if it's a life-and-death fight, it should be 40-60. You get 40 and he gets 60." Upon hearing this, Ximen Chuxue did not get angry. Instead, there was some joy in his eyes.

opponent!

A truly worthy opponent.

"your name?"

Ximen Chuxue looked at Jiang Yin in front of him and asked.

"Jiang Yin."

"With your strength, you shouldn't have not yet gathered your sword intent. Why don't you gather your sword intent?"

Jiang Yin smiled helplessly.

"It's not that I don't want to, it's that I can't."

"Is there a whetstone?"

"good."

"What kind of sword-grinding stone can stop you from concentrating your sword intent?"

Ximen Chuxue became even more curious.

With this strike just now, Ximen Chuxue had already sensed Jiang Yin's terrifying swordsmanship. If they were at the same level, he wouldn't dare to say that he could beat Jiang Yin.

Such a terrifying talent would have been shattered long ago even with a whetstone.

"Seeking the sword's intent of defeat."

Hearing this, Ximen Chuxue's pupils shrank slightly.

"Dugu Qiubai?"

"good."

Dugu Qiubai!

A huge mountain standing in front of all swordsmen.

That was the world's number one swordsman a hundred years ago.

Since he became famous, he has fought thousands of battles, big and small, but has never been defeated.

In the end, even a master at the Heavenly Man Realm could not take his sword.

From then on, he became a monument of kendo.

All swordsmen within the past hundred years have targeted him.

Lu Xiaofeng was also shocked when he heard this.

"Brother Jiang, you use the sword-seeking sword as a whetstone? I don't know whether to say you are lucky or unlucky."

"Misfortunes often lead to blessings."

"You are really optimistic."

Lu Xiaofeng said with a smile.

Ximen Chuxue looked at Jiang Yin again, and for the first time, a hint of fighting spirit appeared in his eyes.

"After you condense your sword intent, I want to fight you."

"it is good."

Jiang Yin agreed without thinking.

Lu Xiaofeng pulled his sleeve and said, "Brother Jiang, you are impulsive. If you fight with Ximen Chuixue, you will be seriously injured if you don't die."

"It doesn't matter. Fighting for the sword is worth it, whether you get hurt or die."

"I said that all of you who learn swordsmanship are crazy."

Lu Xiaofeng sighed and said.

Both of them were his good friends, and he didn't want to see either of them get hurt or die.

"Lu Xiaofeng, what do you want to talk to me about?" At this time, Ximen Chuxue finally had time to talk to Lu Xiaofeng.

"I want to ask you a favor."

"Kill who?"

"It's not necessarily about killing anyone, but our opponent this time is Qingyi Building. Without you to keep the peace, I'm afraid it will be dangerous."

"Qingyi Building? You are getting more and more troublesome."

Ximen Chuxue said this lightly, but the name did arouse his interest.

"It's okay. How about it? Do you want to help?"

Lu Xiaofeng said a little nervously.

There were very few things in this world that he was not sure of, and asking Ximen Chuxue for help happened to be one of them.

Ximen Chuxue glanced at Lu Xiaofeng, and finally his eyes fell on his beard, and he suddenly had an idea in his mind.

"Help. But on one condition."

Hearing this, Lu Xiaofeng was overjoyed.

He originally thought that Ximen Chuxue would refuse, but unexpectedly he agreed.

"What's the condition?" "As long as you shave your beard, I will accompany you even if you kill the emperor, let alone Qingyilou."

Lu Xiaofeng was stunned and subconsciously touched his beard.

"Hey, hey, hey, why are you picking on my beard? I put a lot of effort into growing it."

"This is the only condition. It's up to you whether you are willing or not. Lu Xiaofeng without a beard should be very interesting."