There is a small valley deep in the mist and there is a small Taoist temple in the valley. This Taoist temple consists of only three or four houses, with gray walls and green tiles, and mottled traces on the walls all indicate that the Taoist temple has existed for quite a while.

Although the Taoist temple is small and dilapidated, it has an extraordinary story.

Since the reunion of the wind and dancing willow swords in the past, Daoren Gu, who swept the rivers and lakes with his hands, retired, this place has been called the Bashan Sword Sect. Countless young people in the world who are obsessed with swords have regarded this small Taoist temple as a holy place.

Now here are full of martial arts heroes from all over the world, but they are not here to make pilgrimage, but to watch the battle.

The Sword King Wang Dong fought for three thousand miles and swept across the world with his masters. His reputation had already shaken the world. Now he has come to Bashu. Many people have long guessed that his destination was the Bashan Sword Sect.

The eyes of all the heroes from the world turned to the Taoist temple.

A middle-aged Taoist with simple clothes and white face and slightly bearded sitting cross-legged on the cushion, with a long sword on his knees, his eyes slightly closed, and his energy was restored!

This Taoist looked ordinary, but no one present dared to underestimate him.

He is the head of the Bashan Sword Sect, Bashan Xiao Gu!

This person is a semi-secret hermit. He rarely walks around the world and naturally even less when he sets out his sword. However, anyone who has seen his sword skills thinks that his attainment in the Huifengwu Liu Jian is no longer inferior to that of the old Taoist Gu in the past.

"The Sword King is a genius who is rare in the martial arts world. Whether it is sword skills or internal skills, he has reached the realm of transformation. He has fought all the way. Among those who have seen his sword skills, there are also many famous swordsmen. Many people think that his sword skills are enough to compete with the Lord of Baiyun City Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuxue!"

"But Xiao Taoist Gu is definitely not a weak person. Huifeng Wu Liu's sword is elegant in its sword, and the true meaning in the sword means being out of the world. Xiao Taoist Gu has been born in the world and has obviously gained the essence of his spirit!"

"They are all the most outstanding swordsmen of contemporary times. When they meet with two swords, they will have to compete with each other."

Everyone was talking, full of expectations.

At this moment, a clear sound of leaping across the peaks and came from the foot of the mountain and was delivered up very clearly.

"Wang Dong worships the mountain!"

Many heroes from the world were shocked and said to themselves: "Here you come."

Just as I was thinking this way, two immortals in the clouds broke through the lingering smoke and frosted up like a wisp of breeze.

Two figures, one green and one white, appeared in front of everyone.

Wang Dong gently embraced Xue Bing's slender waist, and his body was floating like a ghost melting in the clouds and mist, floating without getting dusty.

The little Taoist Gu opened his eyes, stood up, his eyes condensed on Wang Dong, and he bowed and said, "You are polite."

Without waiting for Wang Dong to answer, he said again: "I am here to return to Fengwu Liu Jian's sword technique!"

"Not bad." Wang Dong refused to deny it.

Xiao Dao Ren Gu had no angry expression on his face, and he pondered for a moment, and said, "The Lord can defeat the Seven Star Eight Trigrams Sword Formation of Kunlun Seven Sons with the power of one person. His sword skills are so high. Few people in the world are there! Therefore, if I take action, I will definitely use all my strength and will not hold back at all."

"Should this be the case." Wang Dong said.

Xiao Dao Ren continued: "What I have learned in my life is all about the 77, 49-handed Return Fengwu Liu Sword, so this time I will only attack forty-nine sword moves. If the 49-style sword moves are useless, even if it is ten times more, it is useless. If I fail to win, I will lose."

After saying that, his robe sleeves drooped, his sword flapped, and flew into his palm as if he was pulled by an invisible silk thread.

"please!"

Until now, the demeanor and spirit revealed by Xiao Gu’s every move made people feel disappointed, and even Wang Dong couldn’t help but secretly praise him.

He looked around and glanced at the heroes of the world. The noisy sound swam with his eyes and quickly calmed down. The needle fell to the sound.

Wang Dong said: "There are too many idle people here, and fighting swords is like drinking. Not only do you have to choose the right person, but you also have to choose a good environment! It is said that the return wind and dance the Liu Jian is obtained by Taoist Gu who is watching the mist and rain of Bashan. How about we fight in the depths of the clouds and fog?"

Xiao Taoist Gu pondered for a moment and nodded: "Okay!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his body was like a flying sword, and his breasts swept into the lingering clouds like a swarm of swallows.

Swish!

Wang moved his palm and turned the Tianluo Umbrella, spinning into a ball of spiraling and dazzling light. His body flew out, and the figure instantly merged with the spinning light, merged into one, and disappeared during his breath.

Xue Bing unfolded her body and then flew away like a fairy Lingbo.

Hundreds of martial arts heroes on the field were all stunned, all staring at each other, as if they were dumbfounded.

Knock!!!

In the depths of the clouds and mist, a sword sound like a dragon roar suddenly sounded, and the clear and trembling notes stirred the fields, shaking the fog, scattered and shattered. Then a dazzling sword light flew into the sky, breaking through the clouds and mist, like a long rainbow that was like a train!

The stunned martial arts heroes immediately came to their senses.

"Chasing!" someone shouted loudly: "A such a wonderful battle, looking at the world, how many times can I meet in my life, I, Ba Tianshi, don't want to miss it."

Bashan Xiao Gu and Sword King Wang Dong, both of them can be called the top swordsmen of the contemporary era. The battle between two swords may not be as good as the battle between Ye Gucheng, the lord of Baiyun City, and Ximen Chuxue, but it is enough to spread the world, causing countless heroes to look at each other.

This battle will inevitably be extremely exciting, no one will doubt this, just by using the Jinghong sword.

At this moment, many martial arts people used their light skills, shook their pace, and hurried towards the place where the sword light flew.

Dangdangdang!!!

As the fog flows, the sound of metal and iron mingling continues. Every time the mingling is like a loud drum on the battlefield, hitting everyone's heartstrings, making people frightened.

The sword light flashed continuously, and the exploded sparks burst out in succession, like a lotus blooming round, dazzling and thrilling!

Some martial arts heroes stopped and looked around blankly, almost as stupid as they were.

But more people kept speeding away. Suddenly, a sword light burst out like a Milky Way, falling from the sky, like a flying star falling, and a picture immediately appeared in everyone's mind.

A peerless swordsman is like an immortal in the clouds, with a sword falling downwards!

The ethereal sword energy that is as illusionate as a fairy, rushes into the sky!

"This sword is the 'Xianzhi Miaomiao' in Huifengwu Liu Jian. I was fortunate to see Lao Taoist Gu use it decades ago, but it was not as stunning as it was at this time. Xiao Taoist Gu has surpassed Lao Gu!"

A thin old man with white hair and beard stopped his eyes and murmured.

Before he finished speaking, the ethereal sword energy, which was as ethereal as a fairy, was suddenly swept away and was covered by the roar of a drum.

The roar sounded and rang in everyone's heart, just like a giant beating a thunder drum, causing the muffled thunder to roll!

The old man with thin and white hair immediately changed his expression and shouted: "Everyone retreat!"

But it was still late, and on the spot, there were more than a dozen people with insufficient internal strength in the martial arts world covering their chests and fainting with pale faces!

Swish!

A sword light flashed in the fog, cracking the smoke and clouds, and an illusory light drooped like a square object.

Buzz!!!

A tremor sound caused a great air force, and a loud thunder drum burst out at the same time, trembling in all fields, even the clouds within several feet of the surrounding area were trembling, revealing the scene.
Chapter completed!