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Chapter 222 Battle [Please subscribe and support]

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Chapter 222 Battle [Please subscribe·Please support]

The Great Sword Master is a legendary figure. Even in the Sword Sect, no one knows where he comes from and where he is going. He doesn't even know his name.

People in the Sword Sect only know that the Great Sword Master once left a prophecy about a catastrophe in the world, and said that the person who can stop the catastrophe is a natural sword - the Heavenly Sword.

The great swordsman forged a heroic sword for this true hero and injected it with the inexplicable sword spirit.

In order to avoid the lonely waiting for the heroic sword, he forged two swords, which were owned by Wuming and his brother Mu Yingxiong respectively.

It was this time that he drew his sword and started Wuming's brilliant but sad kendo career.

On the far north ice sheet, Qi Lin looked forward under the guidance of Wuming, and immediately saw a raised mountain.

"That's where the Sword Sect is!"

Wuming looked at where his master was and sighed in his heart.

He once felt that Jian Zong was his destination in this life, but what Jian Hui Po Jun, master and disciple, did really broke his heart.

He has no feelings for Jianzong anymore.

Qi Lin stood up to the wind and snow and said with a smile: "The Great Sword Sect established the Sword Sect back then, originally to help the heroes who were facing the calamity to prevent the coming of the great calamity. Who would have thought that after passing it down for so many generations, the heirs would actually do it for a martial arts

Did it actually cause the Sword Sect to be destroyed?"

Qi Lin has not yet seen Wan Jian return to his sect, but he privately believes that figures such as the Great Sword Master, who pioneered the way of swordsmanship, should be brave enough to open up a new world in terms of martial arts.

However, Wan Jian's return to the sect requires the abandonment of kung fu and retraining, which is obviously a kung fu that exists only for the sake of knowing the truth.

It really doesn’t look like it was passed down by a great swordsman.

Of course, it is also possible that the great swordsman sensed that Wuming's martial arts had been abolished, so he deliberately left behind such a special skill.

What Qi Lin values ​​​​is the sword spirit left by the great swordsman, and he is not so concerned about the return of Wan Jian to the clan. He is not lacking in martial arts now.

"let's go!"

Wuming let go of all the emotions about the past and took the lead in moving forward.

He released his sword energy and formed a circle of swords around his body, blocking the incoming wind and snow, and walked step by step towards the mountain where the Sword Sect was located, just like when he worshiped the Sword Sect.

Qi Lin looked at the nameless figure's back, turned around and said to everyone: "Let's play a little game to see which of you can go further in this snowy field with your own strength."

The you Qi Lin is talking about are, of course, the three boys Nie Feng, Duan Lang, and Jian Chen.

In fact, Mingyue should have been included in this, but the sword intention of Qingcheng Love had been refined by her, and was directly condensed into one of the three flowers on the top with her spiritual thoughts.

Ordinary wind and snow no longer pose a threat to her.

Duanlang geared up and said, "Okay, Junior Brother Feng, Jianchen, let's compete. I won't lose to you this time, and I have the Fire Lin Sword to protect me."

After saying that, Duanlang's body glowed red, melting the surrounding blizzard, and he rushed out.

"Hey, Duan, you are cheating!" Jian Chen followed closely with the hero sword in hand.

Although the Hero Sword is a nameless sword, for the sake of his apprentice, he gave it to Jian Chen so that he could understand the heart of the Hero Sword.

Like his master, his whole body was surrounded by sword energy, cutting through the wind and snow and running forward.

"Master, I'm going!"

Nie Feng also has a young mind. Although he doesn't like fighting with others, he still wants to come out on top in this kind of game between brothers.

Nie Feng moved his Fengshen legs, his body was elegant, and he used the cold wind of the Arctic ice field to his own advantage. He came first and caught up with the two people in front of him.

Qi Lin looked at the active appearance of the three apprentices, smiled and nodded, and then jumped up, his sword energy soaring into the sky, directly tearing apart the wind and snow in the sky, and landed next to Wuming.

Not to be outdone, Li Hanyi took hold of the Ice Soul Sword, swung it forward, and her figure disappeared into the snowy field.

The sky that had just been torn apart by Qi Lin's sword energy was instantly filled with wind and snow, whistling and rolling towards Qi Lin.

Nie Feng and the others, who were scrambling to run forward, suddenly shuddered, and an idea came to their minds at the same time.

Why did the surrounding area suddenly become so cold?

The three of them have their own Qi to protect themselves. The usual problems of cold and heat have hurt them, but now they all feel the same cold and it is difficult to control them.

Qi Lin and Wuming stood side by side in front of the gate of Jianzong Mountain, looking at the wind and snow transformed by Li Hanyi's sword energy without any disturbance.

Wuming smiled and said: "Xueyue Sword Immortal is really a straight-tempered person, he actually caused such a big commotion with just one sword."

"Sister Hanyi has always been like this, with a sincere heart towards the sword."

Of course Qi Lin knew that Li Hanyi wanted to compete with him and Wuming.

She has such a competitive character, especially when it comes to kendo.

"The battle for supremacy in swordsmanship is about the strong going up and the weak down. Is there anything wrong with me doing this?"

The wind and snow came and went, and Li Hanyi appeared, holding the bright moon in his hand.

Qi Lin shook his head: "Since it is a road, anyone can follow it. In fact, there is no priority. Pioneers have the glory of pioneers, and practitioners also have their own contributions."

Li Hanyi snorted coldly, obviously not agreeing with such a concept, but he didn't know how to refute it.

When she opened her mouth, she could only talk about the law of the jungle, but she could not resist Qi Lin's ambition to be a pioneer.

"Which one is strong or which one is weak? Let's see the truth under our hands."

Seeing no one around, Li Hanyi challenged Qi Lin and Wuming.

When we were in Wushuang City, there were people everywhere. Once they started fighting, the aftermath would ripple for dozens of miles, and there was no telling how many people would suffer as a result.

Moreover, Li Hanyi's martial arts had not recovered at that time, so he endured it.

But now, with the help of Qi Lin, her strength has been restored, and because she has practiced Qi Lin's human way, she has improved compared to when she was in the world of songs. Naturally, she wants to see the Wuming Heavenly Sword.

"Xueyue Sword Immortal's swordsmanship is unique, Wuming wants to see it too!"

Wuming did not reject Li Hanyi's challenge, but said: "It's just that now that we have arrived in front of the Jianzong Mountain Gate, we must first resolve the past events of the sect, so that we can have a worry-free battle."

Li Hanyi knew that Wuming was not making excuses, so he immediately put away the Ice Soul Sword and dispersed his sword intent.

Qi Lin looked at Li Hanyi's eagerness to try, and shook his head helplessly, but did not say anything.

Seeing him shaking his head, Li Hanyi raised his eyebrows and said, "Why are you shaking your head? How about we have a fight first?"

"No, I don't want to lose my wife yet!"

Qi Lin waved his hands repeatedly. It was certainly not that he looked down on Li Hanyi's strength, but that the two of them had always been tired of being together during this period of time, and they knew each other's strength clearly.

Li Hanyi also knew that he would never be able to defeat Qi Lin in actual combat, so he did not cause trouble for him.

"Humph, you know what's going on!"

Li Hanyi waved his hand and stopped embarrassing him.

Soon, Nie Feng rushed to the mountain gate first, exhaling a long stream of smoke like a dragon, and his whole body was radiating heat.

Duan Lang and Jian Chen were in no particular order. They had lost a lot of internal energy in the wind and snow, so they could only sit cross-legged on the ground and adjust their breathing and internal energy.

Qi Lin waited for them to finish adjusting their breath, clapped his hands and said, "Okay, this time Feng'er wins! Master makes you a wish."

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