Jian Shuxuan has a sword in his hand.

The sword was unimaginable sharp, but there were few rumors about this sword in the world, just as few people in the world knew the master of this sword.

Even if he has been in the capital, his name rarely appears in the capital. Even if it appears, it will be ignored.

Li Mengzhou raised his left arm and held his head. The dark complexion on his face was now pale and inconspicuous.

His spirit was in a daze, like a person who did not exercise frequently, suddenly began to exercise violently. The heartbeat was quicker and the dizziness that made people vomited was extremely difficult and painful.

He couldn't believe what he saw, but just took a look and almost felt dead!?

Li Mengzhou felt endless shock in his heart. Even when facing Gu Shiyan or even Xue Wangyou, he never felt this way. Perhaps the former did not target him, so he naturally could not deeply understand his strength. The young man standing outside the courtyard wall could not be stronger than Xue Wangyou, but this feeling was extremely real.

He was confused, why would there be such a person in the capital?

Looking at Li Mengzhou's reaction, Zhu Zaitian sneered: "I don't need my introduction. You already know the power of that sword. This sword hidden by Xuan Zhengsi can be invincible even if you face the gentlemen in your sword courtyard."

Li Mengzhou couldn't refute or answer Zhu Zaitian, and his consciousness was still a little confused. Even if he had the magical power of "Silks of Silkworm Destruction" that continuously enhanced his mental power, he would not be able to reply in a short period of time.

Zhu Zaitian smiled at the corner of his mouth and said, "If you follow me obediently, maybe that sword doesn't need to be unsheathed."

He thought that if he had known that he would have done this in the end, he should have found the sword in advance, so how could he have troubled the previous few days?

Gu Shiyan finally stopped wiping the sword, looked at Li Mengzhou silently, and said, "That person outside is not simple."

Li Mengzhou shook his head, felt that he was in a better state, held the sword in his hand tightly, and smiled bitterly: "I have a deep understanding. Although it is difficult to believe that such a person is hidden in the capital, and there is no way to accurately judge how strong he is, at least it is easy for him to kill me."

Xu Hexian did not appear here, but who would have thought that a monster would appear?

But Li Mengzhou gradually became very calm.

The reason is very simple.

If you can't beat it, you can't beat it. Neither fear nor dullness can change your current situation. You can only make yourself as relaxed as possible. You don't expect to burst out with power beyond your imagination, but you can't change your mood, but instead weaken your abilities.

The atmosphere in the courtyard became a little unusual.

Although it is separated by a wall, all sounds and even pictures seem to be frozen, whether inside or outside the wall.

Li Mengzhou's voice was inevitably mixed with some bitterness, "Are you sure?"

Gu Shiyan, who was sitting on a rattan chair under the eaves, said with a serious expression: "I only know after fighting, but the chance of winning is only two."

Li Mengzhou almost couldn't help but curse, but he was just a second chance and even fucked!

It was hard for him to imagine that he would hear such a sentence from Gu Shiyan's mouth.

With many battle experiences, he was basically sure that Gu Shiyan's cultivation level was already at the top level of the fourth level, so she could naturally crush many practitioners in the fourth level. Even if she faced strong people who were also at the top level, she would not lose even if she could not win.

If Gu Shiyan faced the sword of Xuan Zhengsi outside the courtyard wall with only two chances of winning, then what a monster character would the other party be?

However, in that moment, the scene that Jian Shuxuan saw was at most, and may even be a few years younger than Gu Shiyan. Even characters like Chen Qiubai and Bei Zangfeng were unable to enter the fifth realm. Of course, Jian Shuxuan could not have been able to, but he must have been at the peak of the fourth realm, otherwise Gu Shiyan would not be able to say that.

However, there are very few peak cultivators in their twenties in the entire Jiang Kingdom. Li Mengzhou couldn't figure out why if Jian Shuxuan had such a powerful cultivation level, he would be unknown in the capital?

"Maybe it's just that his practice is different? In fact, he does not have such a high level. Otherwise, the younger generation of Jiang Kingdom should not only have the names of Chen Qiubai, Bei Zangfeng and the eldest brother."

Li Mengzhou grabbed his hair in confusion. If there was really a monster in the capital who could compete with Shen Qiubai and the other three, it would have been hidden too deeply.

Gu Shiyan frowned and said, "So I said I would have to fight before I know."

Li Mengzhou remained silent.

Outside the quiet courtyard gate, the clear footsteps suddenly rang out.

A figure crossed the threshold and stood in the yard.

He was a young man with a very pretty appearance. He couldn't be said to be very beautiful, but it was definitely not ugly. Instead, it had a very special charm.

Zhu Zaitian looked back at Jian Shuxuan and said softly: "I'm in trouble."

Although his tone was not very respectful, he was also very polite. After all, Jian Shuxuan was Xu Hexian's adopted son. Even if Xuan Zhengsi was not a family force, Jian Shuxuan's identity was like a young master to the owner of Xuan Zhengsi.

Jian Shuxuan nodded, and the sword in his arms was held in his right hand. The sword energy was surging with great force. He looked at Li Mengzhou and Gu Shiyan and said calmly: "It's already very late. I'll finish it quickly. I'll go back to sleep."

Li Mengzhou's body was slightly stiff, not because of Jian Shuxuan's obviously cold and despised appearance, but because his sharp aura was more real and powerful than the oppressive feeling that Shenyou touched.

On the contrary, for some reason, Jian Shuxuan's attitude was obviously a bit annoying, but Li Mengzhou couldn't find any resentment, as if Jian Shuxuan should have had this attitude, rather than deliberately humiliating.

Although many powerful sword cultivators have used their swords to prove to the world that in terms of pride, attitude, and courage, everyone has to lower their proud heads. As a sword cultivator, Li Mengzhou felt this kind of momentum from Jian Shuxuan, and if he was dissatisfied, he would slash it with one sword.

I have to say that this is also a kind of irony.

With a clanging sound, the sword in Jian Shuxuan's hand was pulled out of the sheath.

A dazzling sword light also emerged in the courtyard under the deep night.

Jian Shuxuan is not a sword cultivator, but he is also a sword cultivator, because he practices swords but has never practiced the art of swords.

Of course, those who hold swords can call themselves sword cultivators, but after the decline of sword cultivators came, many sword cultivators began to practice other methods, which became inappropriate and naturally would not be recognized by the real sword sect. However, the sword sect would not care about these things, and they have never cared about their reputation.

As long as you have a sword in your hand, and the sword is sharp enough and the person is strong enough, you can ignore all the rules in the world.

Even if Jian Shuxuan is not a member of the Sword Sect, he cannot ignore the sharpness of his sword.

Li Mengzhou knew that he was not his opponent, but he still raised the sword in his hand.

Even if you can't beat it, you can't run away without fighting. Regardless of winning or losing, at least the sword must be produced.

Li Mengzhou feels that he is also stupid sometimes.

But at the moment of drawing the sword, all the emotions in my heart disappeared without a trace, leaving only absolute calmness, and slashing out the strongest sword with all my heart.

Jian Shuxuan's face was very calm. He had experienced many cross-border battles and had been in danger many times. He was tempted crazyly on the verge of death. He held his sword silently to deal with everything, and survived well every time.

In his eyes, Li Mengzhou should be a very weak person. After all, he is just a cultivator in the third realm. Even a sword cultivator is also an extremely weak sword cultivator. However, if he dares to draw a sword at him, it is similar to when he once set a sword at a powerful person. In this cross-border battle, Jian Shuxuan became a cross-border person.

But he was very confident and would never be like those who had been defeated by himself. Moreover, this was not completely similar in itself, because every cross-border battle he experienced never crossed too much distance like he is now.

Li Mengzhou drew his sword very quickly.

A three-foot distance away, the energy was completely blocked, as if a net of heaven and earth was woven.

The magical power of Ligong Sword Court - Three Foot Qiu Shui!

It is the strongest sword skill that Li Mengzhou can use at present, and he also attached all the trump cards he can use to this sword.

Not to mention a monk at the peak of the third realm, even a great monk who has just entered the fourth realm, he dared not take this sword without any defense.

If it is an ordinary cross-border battle, Li Mengzhou can kill all practitioners below the fourth level, and even if the great monks who have just entered the fourth level cannot accurately know it, they are very likely to be killed directly by this sword.

But Jian Shuxuan is not an ordinary person.

Li Mengzhou also knew this well, so he used all his means without reservation.

As a bystander, Zhu Zaitian witnessed the terrifying aura of the three-foot land and thought in horror that if he underestimated Li Mengzhou, he might not be able to stop this sword.

If it weren't for his real feelings now, he would have never taken Li Mengzhou seriously. He was afraid of only the identity of a disciple of Li Mengzhou's Sword Academy. He never thought that this young man could actually cut such a powerful sword.

Jian Shuxuan sensed the raging sword intent around him and said in surprise: "I am worthy of being a sword cultivator. He is obviously only at the top level of Chengyi, but he can cut out a sword that is close to the fourth level. You surprised me."

There was wind in the yard.

There were also very subtle changes in the night sky.

Although the "Li Jian Jing" only has six styles, it is the magical power of the Sword Academy after all. Even the gentlemen in the inner courtyard cannot understand it. Three-foot Qiu Shui is the third style, but it cannot be easily understood.

A three-foot land, the sword cultivator is basically invincible.

But it also depends on the strength of the sword cultivator himself and the strength of the enemy. For example, if a strong man in the fifth level stands at the three-foot-foot-place of the fourth level sword cultivator, it is very unrealistic if he can still maintain invincibility.

Jian Shuxuan stood three feet from Li Mengzhou, but still slashed out a sword calmly. The scene of this sword was rich in the breath of life, like a green grass burned by wildfire. When the spring breeze blows, he is reborn and killed endlessly.
Chapter completed!