The afternoon sun was shining fiercely, and suddenly the wind blew from the forest in the distance, without the warmth of deep spring, and the face was cold, and countless branches swayed in the wind, making sparse beats, and then the fallen leaves were everywhere, and the ground was withered and yellow.

There was also a sword that came with the wind, with the sword body slightly shaking and the green light shining.

Several sword intents were evoked from the green light like needles, which was very dazzling.

The long sword fell in front of Aqi, and suddenly stopped, and a figure fell down.

Suddenly, there was another gust of wind, and there was no warmth, but it became even more cold. Even Zheng Haitang unconsciously wanted to pull a handful of collars to block the chill.

As soon as his hand touched the corner of his shirt, Lian Haitang suddenly came to his senses. His eyes were as sharp as a torch, and he became more cautious in his heart.

The man was dressed in red and was covered with makeup, with a strong smoke on his face and a strong rouge smell. Although the man had a smile on his face, he felt even colder when practicing begonia.

"A touch of red makeup paints the world, and a sword paints the eyebrows to determine life and death."

"Xiao Jianli from Guanzhong, I didn't expect you to be here."

After saying this, Lian Haitang's hand was already placed on the sword around his waist.

The man in Hongzhuang glanced at Lian Haitang and said, "I didn't expect that someone would know me here. Who are you?"

Although the man with red makeup could not tell his age, his voice was very handsome.

Practicing Begonia said in a deep voice, "Feng Zong practices Practicing Begonia."

When the man with red makeup heard this, "A sudden scream was made, and a strong vitality squirted out with this scream. For a moment, the wind and thunder moved loudly, and the strong wind suddenly rose, and the trees in the forest burst into rows and turned into countless debris."

Lian Haitang was shaking by the gust of wind, and he struggled to move his whole body to resist before he could stand firm.

Looking at the man with red makeup who was in a madness, Practicing Haitang realized that this man's strength was far more terrifying than before."

After a long time, the person returned to peace. Then he looked at Lian Haitang and said, "No wonder you recognize me. Your Feng Sect and my Tian Sect are mortal enemies, but why did Feng Sect not let Liu Ruyun come in, but let you come? Are you stronger than Liu Ruyun?"

Lian Haitang's cheeks twitched for a moment, and then said in a low voice: "Senior Brother was expelled from the mountain gate five years ago. I recognize you because I have seen the battle between you and your senior brother."

After hearing this, Xiao Jianli burst into laughter again, and then said loudly: "Liu Ruyun, I lost to you by one sword back then, and now I dressed up in Hongzhuang to remember that defeat. Over the years, I have been practicing crazily just to fight you, but you were expelled from the master. Who knows the hardships I have suffered over the years?"

Suddenly, Xiao Jianli glanced at Lian Haitang, and the long sword was immediately unsheathed, and a bright sword light reflected out.

Looking at the bright sword light, Lian Haitang's expression remained unchanged and waved his sleeves lightly.

The long sword at his waist pulled out, broke through the air, turned into a stream of light and came to Xiao Jianli's sword light in an instant.

This sword is as fast as lightning, making people overwhelmed.

However, Xiao Jianli's sword light was faster than that of Jian Haitang.

"Dingdang."

Practicing the begonia for a long time and with all his strength was stopped before he could show his sharpness.

A sword sounded through the mountains and forests, and the sword of Lian Haitang was smashed away. The bright sword light was still as usual, turning into a flash and slashing towards Lian Haitang.

Lian Haitang quickly started to use his mind and controlled the flying sword that fell to the ground to fight.

Finally, when the bright sword light approached, the two flying swords collided, and then separated and met again.

Then there were countless reunions.

In just an instant, two swords collided countless times in the air.

The crisp sword sounded endlessly, sometimes like thunder, sometimes like fire, and endlessly sounded through the air.

Countless sparks splashed and flew around, as eye-catching as fireworks at night.

For a moment, the two flying swords refused to give in to each other under the sunlight, and the fight was very lively.

After another impact, two flying swords flew into the sky at the same time and then fought in the sky.

Xiao Jianli and Lian Haitang were still standing in their original positions and looking at each other. Neither of them went to see the flying swords in the sky, but they were standing there like wooden stakes, looking at each other.

Two different sword intents filled the forest. Under the sword intent, the only unaffected Aqi was still sitting there, as if he didn't know it.

I don’t know how long it took, the sword light suddenly subsided, the sword intent in the forest disappeared, and everything returned to tranquility.

The two flying swords returned to Xiao Jianli and Lian Haitang respectively.

The two seemed to have fought evenly.

However, Lian Haitang's body was trembling slightly.

There were countless small gaps on his sword, densely packed like tooth marks, but Xiao Jianli's sword was still the same. The fight of the flying sword was defeated by the Practice Begonia.

He glanced at his own sword.

Lian Haitang took a step forward and grabbed the flying sword that was parked there.

His mind began to appear in his mind that his senior brother Liu Ruyun finally defeated Xiao Jianli's sword before the Fengzong Mountain Gate.

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No one knows that, as the son of the wealthy rich man Lian Gu Tong in Guanzhong, what he is most proud of in his life is not his family background, his master, or himself, but his careful teaching himself in the mountain gate.

A senior brother who has practiced swords for five years.

Living Haitang entered Feng Sect to practice at the age of seven and was accepted as a disciple of the Feng Sect as a closed disciple. Since then, he has been there for ten years. In the first five years, the one who accompanied him the most was not his master, but his senior brother, the young man who has been worshipping Haitang to this day. He taught Zheng Haitang how to practice and how to practice swords. The two are brothers, and they are better than brothers. In those years, they ate and lived together and practiced together. Until five years ago, Liu Ruyun was expelled from the master for some reason. Since then, Liu Ruyun still missed his senior brother, and he was obsessed with the past. He still remembered all the things about his senior brothers.

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Two sword lights appeared at the same time, and the two of them fought each other in close combat, and for a moment, they lived a fierce relationship.

The two sword lights sometimes exploded, sometimes like rippling water waves, moving like thunder, and quiet like autumn water.

Countless shocks burst out in the forest, smoke and dust rose everywhere, dust and fallen leaves stirred together and wanted to surging. The sharp sword intent cut the ground, and the ground was covered with crisscrossing cracks.

Both of them were at the extreme speed, and afterimages spread throughout the woods. The battle between them was extremely fierce and extremely dangerous.

With a bang, the two separated after another collision.

The white clothes of Lian Haitang have been cut into countless cloth strips, and the body is covered with countless red blood marks. There is a huge wound on the left shoulder. The wound is deep and bones are visible, and blood is flowing out of the poles.

He didn't care at all, and still stared at Xiao Jianli fiercely, his eyes full of a blazing fighting intention burning.

Xiao Jianli looked much better, only there was an incision on his waist, but the wound was not big, and the blood that flowed out had just soaked his clothes.

Xiao Jianli looked at Lian Haitang opposite and said, "Excellent. At your age, I am not as strong as you, but now I am better than you."

Lian Haitang didn't answer, but just held the sword in his hand tightly.

There was a wind blowing in the forest, rolling up countless fallen leaves on the ground, wiping the cloth strips on his body.

A powerful aura emanated from his body, and countless vital energy gushed out from his body, and the sword covered with gaps in his hand was just a light that soared into the sky, bringing a ray of white smoke, which appeared faintly.

He finally understood the last sword of his senior brother, Yitian Hang.

Looking at the sword light rising into the sky, like a half-hanging sword in the sky, Xiao Jianli suddenly became a little lost. He naturally recognized that this was the sword that Liu Ruyun won when he won his move.

After a moment, his expression changed slightly and he set out his sword again.

A bright yellow sword light rose from him, soared into the sky, and rushed straight towards the sword light hanging in the air.

Just as the sword light was about to hit the sword light leaning against the sky, the white smoke in the sky rolled, turning into a white dragon and swooping down. The dragon's head opened its torrential mouth, majestic, and swallowed the bright yellow sword light in one mouthful like a mountain and river pouring down.

With a loud bang, the white dragon instantly crossed the distance and came to Xiao Jianli's head, and then instantly submerged him.

A wave of air dissipated with huge smoke and dust. After a long time, when the smoke and dust dissipated, Xiao Jianli still stood in his previous position, but blood flowed out of his eyes, nose and mouth, and his vitality was gone.

Seeing Xiao Jianli's death clearly, Lian Haitang finally couldn't hold on. His body shook and he fell to the ground and began to breathe. At this moment, he could no longer stimulate his remaining strength.

He wanted to turn his head and look at Archie, but his eyes turned dark and he fell asleep.
Chapter completed!