Fairy Jingyue looked into the distance and found that the old and the young were walking towards him.

The old man was a blind man, holding a crutch in his hand. The young man looked pretty and his breath was restrained. However, from the other party's violent qi and blood, it can be seen that this young man was at the peak of the Martial Emperor.

As for the old man, even as Fairy Jingyue at the Wuzong realm, he still couldn't understand it.

The boy was wearing a purple brocade dress and a wind chime hung around his waist.

When the sound of the wind flows into it, it makes a crisp sound.

Lin Tian looked at the young man in front of him. Although the other party was also the Emperor of Martial Arts, Lin Tian felt a constant sword intent from the other party's body.

The sword intent is dormant, like a mad dragon and like a fierce tiger.

With his eyes narrowed slightly, he didn't know why these two people appeared here, nor did he know what they were doing.

But at least from the moment, there is no life threat for the time being.

"Sword Cultivator, lonely Changfeng, I have met two of you."

The boy bowed his hand and said.

"Lin Tian."

"Jingyue."

They also report their names.

Sword cultivator?

Lin Tian was somewhat surprised when he heard this. There were some people who only practice swords but not other martial arts.

They exchanged their pious hearts for rapid progress in sword intent.

Because of pure thoughts, this type of person can often achieve extraordinary achievements in swordsmanship.

According to the information obtained by Lin Tian, ​​in the entire world, only the people from Fenggu practice swordsmanship.

Are the two of them belonging to Fenggu?

"You are very strong, stronger than any martial emperor I have ever seen. Can you give it a try?" Gu Du Changfeng said again.

Fairy Jingyue was speechless when she heard this. This person directly ignored her, a powerful Wushang master, and specifically selected Lin Tian. How much he looked down on him.

"OK."

Lin Tian suddenly became interested. He really wanted to see the pure sword cultivator.

Gu Du Changfeng nodded and took one step. With just this step, the momentum of the two can be said to have undergone earth-shaking changes.

He was gentle just now, like a little brother next door.

Now, his aura has increased dramatically, and now he can be matched with the word "Sword Cultivation".

Lin Tian narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the lonely Changfeng, and immediately laughed.

Although the opponent's awesome momentum was, all his sharpness was hidden in the sword and he was not released.

"I created my own sword technique, a total of three moves, I hope you can resist it."

"Okay, I'll give it a try."

Fairy Jingyue looked at the modest Lin Tian and felt speechless, but the boy who made her speech even more speechless was still the young man. Although he was not very old, he was still very capable of talking big.

"The first move, Phantom."

The sword shadows all over the sky appeared in the air, indeed like phantoms. Not only that, countless pavilions and towers emerged in the phantoms, and celebrities.

"This move emphasizes speed and also has a majestic spirit."

"A month ago, I met a warrior from the second ladder of the Wuzong. He did not resist this move and his body exploded." He looked at Lin Tian coldly and said, "I hope you can resist."

"Hahaha, is that?"

Lin Tian laughed and said, "What a coincidence, I don't have much tea with you. I also have a move. Although it is not created by myself, in terms of understanding, I am confident that I surpass many people, and this move is also a sword move."

When the lonely and long wind heard this, a slight fluctuation appeared in his eyes, and there was surprise in his eyes.

"Haha, OK, I can try your sword moves."

"Wild Hunter!"

The Zi Yao Sword was launched, and a silver light flashed in the air. The sword in front of him carried the endless fighting spirit, as if it was about to destroy everything.

Fairy Jingyue looked at the two people in front of her and her heart was shocked. The place covered by the sword light made her unable to bear it. It was hard to imagine how powerful the two people in the center of the storm were.

The robe whistled, neither of them retreated at all.

Lin Tian's hand suddenly increased its strength, instantly shattering all the phantoms.

clang!

A crisp sound rang out, Gu Du Changfeng's arms trembled, and the corners of his mouth raised, "Hehe, it's a bit interesting. Since that's the case, I'm trying my second move."

"Where the sword points to it is destruction."

The sword intent around him reached its limit. Lin Tian narrowed his eyes. This lonely long wind, at a young age, seemed to have the prototype of magical powers. It was really surprising.

His aura kept rising.

Hehe, this is just right, try my defense as if it were.

The thunder wings flashed, and Lin Tian's speed increased again, instantly rushing towards Gu Du Changfeng. At this moment, he did not use the Zi Yao Sword, but swung his fist and smashed it towards the other party.

Fists emerged in the air.

The sharp sword intent kept stabbing towards Lin Tian.

"What the hell is this?" Fairy Jingyue looked at Lin Tian's appearance, her eyes were full of shock, and the blood-red scales were lifelike. If she hadn't known that Lin Tian was a human, she would have to doubt whether the other party had been transformed by a monster.

The defense of the blood scale is very perverted.

The sharp sword intent kept hitting the blood scales. Although it was a little painful, it was still within the range that could withstand it.

At this time, Lin Tian rushed to the other party and punched him out.

boom!

Gu Du Changfeng used the sword in his hand to block the attack in front of him, and his body kept retreating.

The originally white and tender cheeks appeared a little surprised and shocked.

He thought that he was the top existence in the realm of Martial Emperor. Even in other tribes, few people could compete with him. Now, the other party is at the peak of Martial Emperor. At the same realm of the two, he was actually somewhat inferior.

Moreover, it is incredible that I don’t know this young man yet.

Eyes are fierce.

The sword in his hand trembled, and the true energy in his body swarmed out.

"The peak of the mountain, the hero should split the mountain."

The momentum of my body is still rising.

Fairy Jingyue suddenly became nervous when she saw this scene in front of her. This move seemed extremely powerful. She was really worried that Lin Tian would not be able to resist it.

Lin Tian narrowed his eyes, and this lonely Changfeng's understanding of sword intent was definitely beyond many people.

The sword intent hovered above his head, and Ning'er did not dissipate. Finally, a sword dragon condensed and rushed towards Lin Tian.

Wherever the stegosaurus passed, there was a mess.

The originally dense trees withered one after another.

"This sword move is too powerful."

"Lin Tian, ​​be sure to resist." She grabbed her hands together tightly, her face nervous.

Facing the moves in front of him, Lin Tian’s face was full of solemnity.

Death sword intent.

It has even reached the level of half a step of magical power.

Lin Tian stood there, looking at the lonely Changfeng calmly, and a curve flashed across the corner of his mouth.

I have realized the penetrating magical power and have not had the chance to use it yet. This time, I have the chance.

Supernatural powers: penetration

Lin Tian, ​​who was originally still, suddenly moved and slashed out with a sword, ignoring the attack of the sword dragon and slashing towards the lonely Changfeng.

Facing this move in front of him, Gu Du Changfeng's face changed drastically, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

clang!

Just as he was about to be hit, a crutch suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking all Lin Tian's attacks.

"At a young age, I have good strength, my young master lost."

The blind old man spoke.

His voice was not very nice, even a little hoarse, but there was no doubt that this man was very strong. Faced with Lin Tian's supernatural power, he was blocked by a wooden crutch.

Such strength is at least the peak of Wuzong.
To be continued...