This stone sword has existed for nearly a thousand years. The person who originally carved it was naturally a person with exquisite craftsmanship and superb swordsmanship. However, the sword's intention has existed in the stone sword for nearly a thousand years without diminishing sharply. This is the most important thing.

Yes. Of course, the protection of Nanyue Sword Pavilion is also indispensable.

Continuing to walk forward, I saw a gate there with a plaque hanging on the lintel. On the plaque were written four words: Nanyue Sword Pavilion.

Each of these words is like a collection of countless sword moves. Anyone who practices swordsman can feel the vertical and horizontal sword energy intertwined in them.

Tang Yue and Tang Xiaoling have been secretly watching the expressions of Yu Guhan and Liu Hongzhuang. After all, they are both swordsmen. Liu Hongzhuang is so carefree, as if everything is at odds with her, but Yu Guhan can see it every time.

He reached the critical point, but the sword energy flowing during it didn't seem to have much impact on him.

Only then did the Tang Yue brothers and sisters realize how powerful Yu Guhan and the others were. They continued to walk forward. After a while, they saw an open space in front of them, with many swords placed on them, and beside them, there were words written

There are three characters for Jie Jian Tai.

Yu Guhan's eyes flashed slightly, and when he looked back, he saw that Tang Xiaoling, brother and sister, had already walked up from the side. At this time, there were three people standing not far away, including an old man with white beard and hair, and another

The middle-aged man, the third person, was Tang Jian whom Yu Guhan and the others had seen before they arrived at Sword Making City.

Tang Xiaoling, brother and sister Tang Yue, and Sun Jiejie all walked up. At this time, a disciple of Nanyue Jiange came down. At first glance, this person was not an easy person, especially the aloof look on his face.

It's like I can't be pure with anyone.

"You are a guest, and you can only enter the pavilion after untying your sword!" The young disciple put the sword in his arms and spoke in a loud voice that could be heard by people dozens of feet away.

"Guests must untie their swords and enter the pavilion? In this case, wouldn't you, as the host, be very disrespectful to the guests?" Yu Guhan said lightly.

This disciple's name is Han Zheng, and he is the best among the young disciples of Nanyue Jiange. Hearing Yu Guhan's words, he raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Yes, but you must have this ability!"

Yu Guhan came to persuade Nanyue Jiange not to obey everything, but also to let others see their abilities. When he saw the three words "Jie Jie Tai", he already had a plan in his heart. There were piles of things on it.

There is a pile of swords, which obviously cannot be left by the disciples of the sect.

It is speculated that no one who comes here to leave a sword can take the sword away. How can such a guest convince Nanyue Jiange to give up a big business? Therefore, he understands that the sword relief platform here is just a set up by Nanyue Jiange.

There is a threshold. Jie Jian can become a guest of Nanyue Jiange, but he will definitely not be respected.

When he heard Han Zheng's words, he knew that his guess was good. He smiled lightly and said, "I don't know how to be considered capable?"

Han Zheng held the long sword in his hand and said: "There are still three levels to pass. The first level is to defeat me. The second level is to choose one of the two elders above as your opponent. After a hundred rounds, the third level is to defeat me.

I won’t talk about the three levels for now!”

Hearing this, Yu Guhan said, "Can one of us pass the test?"

"Of course!" Han Zheng said.

Yu Guhan raised his head and looked up. The gray-haired old man's light was restrained, and he had reached the state of returning to nature. The other middle-aged man was also extraordinary. His well-proportioned breathing showed that he had cultivated his inner strength.

He has reached the level of a top-notch master.

No matter who these two people were, they were all above Yu Guhan, but he was not afraid at all. He just smiled lightly and said, "Then please give me some advice, brother!"

Han Zheng cupped his fists in salute and straightened his body. The long sword in his hand was still in the scabbard, but it was trembling involuntarily. The sword energy contained in the scabbard had reached its peak.

Yu Guhan's eyes flashed slightly, but he had no intention of drawing out his sword. At that moment, he looked calm and stood upright, giving people the impression of Yuan Ting and Yue Zhi. Han Zheng couldn't help but move slightly. At this time, he jumped into the air like a soaring dragon, holding his sword.

After taking it out of its sheath, a white sword light fell down, rushing toward Yu Guhan like a tide.

Yu Guhan pointed out a seemingly random finger. When it touched Han Zheng's sword light, a force shot out from his fingers, penetrating the sword light and attacking Han Zheng's chest.

This simple move made the white-haired old man and the middle-aged man at the top move at the same time. The white-haired old man's name is Zhu Zang, and he is the current elder of Nanyue Jiange. Now the master of the pavilion, Tang Aofeng, is in retreat. All major and minor matters in the Jiange are...

They are all based on him, and he acts as his agent.

Another middle-aged man named Tang Shuai is now the second elder in Jiange and the brother of Tang Jian's father.

The more extraordinary Yu Guhan's performance was, the happier Tang Yue and Tang Xiaoling became. At this moment, Tang Yue couldn't help but said to Zhu Zang: "Elder, this junior is not bragging. This brother Yu is indeed true."

Okay?"

Zhu Zang stroked his beard, his eyes showed admiration, and said with a smile: "Not bad!"

At this time, Han Zheng was below. He moved his long sword horizontally, and the sword edge met Yu Guhan's finger. But before it got close to Yu Guhan's finger, an invisible force came and hit the sword edge. The sword energy

The moment the force came into contact, there was a loud bang.

Yu Guhan and Han Zheng retreated at the same time. After a slight pause, they shot out like lightning. The two of them fought fast, sometimes leaping into the air, sometimes fighting fiercely on the ground. In the blink of an eye,

Nearly thirty rounds have passed since the fight, but Yu Guhan never used his sword.

From above, Tang Shuai couldn't help but say: "Although I have some abilities, I am too arrogant!"

"It's not a bad thing for young people to be energetic!" Zhu Zang said with a smile.

Tang Yue and Tang Xiaoling, brother and sister, didn't speak. They also wanted to see Yu Guhan's background.

Twenty moves later, Yu Guhan's right hand moved gently, and his five fingers came together to form a palm, but it was not a palm technique, but one of his best sword techniques, "Qianyuan Sword Technique". At the same time, his left hand pinched

A sword finger, but it is the "Shaking Mountain Sword Technique".

Although there were no weapons, the sword energy and sword energy intertwined and merged to form a large disk. When it rotated, it was like the water of the Yangtze River, a vast and endless stream. Han Zheng suddenly seemed to be trapped in it, able to move.

The range is getting smaller and smaller.

Han Zheng roared repeatedly and struck out with his sword. Each sword was as fast as the wind, and every sword energy was extremely sharp.

But no matter how hard he tried, he could not break away Yu Guhan's siege. At this moment, Yu Guhan's attacks were getting faster and faster, but Han Zheng was in a hurry.

Tang Yue and Tang Xiaoling, brother and sister, both had straight eyes. They had already overestimated Yu Guhan, but only then did they realize that they had underestimated Yu Guhan. Yu Guhan was like an abyss with no bottom,

Unfathomable.

After another five or six moves, the force from Yu Guhan's palm was divided into several lines. Some of them entangled Han Zheng's sword, while the others hit Han Zheng's right hand holding the sword without any deviation. Han Zheng

He couldn't help but groan, the sword came out of his hand, and his body slid back.
Chapter completed!