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Chapter 1 Jian Chen

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In a vast mountain range, two sword-shaped peaks, thousands of feet tall, stand apart a hundred meters apart, under the vast sea of ​​clouds.

These two sword-shaped peaks are very steep, and they look like two enlarged versions of magic swords stuck between heaven and earth, without any place to climb.

On the top of the top of these two sword-shaped peaks, it is less than a hundred meters away from the vast sea of ​​clouds in the sky. On the top of the peak, there is a faint mist. The fog is covered by the mist, making the scene on the top of the peaks blurry and hazy. However, you can still find that on the top of the two sword-shaped peaks, there are two people standing there quietly, as if they are a stone sculpture, and they don’t move. Only the strong wind in the sky blows their clothes and hair flutters in the wind.

Among these two people, one of them looked just a young man in his twenties. The young man was very handsome, his handsome facial features were flawless, and he was unparalleled in the world. He was simply the killer of all young girls in the world. His dull eyes had a unique attraction, which was very charming, as if he could capture people's hearts.

The young man had long black hair, which reached his waist. The long hair was not bound by any restraint. He was casually draped behind him and flew around with the howling wind. On the back of the young man, he was carrying a long sword. The sword body of the long sword was wrapped in a thick white cloth. Only a very exquisite hilt exposed outside was clearly engraved with the word "light breeze". However, what is strange is that the entire sword body of the long sword did not make any ropes, as if it was sucked on the back of the young man and did not fall off. This scene seemed to be obviously difficult to understand.

This young man is named Jian Chen. Now the most famous master in the world is known as the Sword God. He is a master of swordsmanship. His quick sword technique has already reached the peak of the pinnacle, but he is only in his twenties.

People in the world know very little about Jian Chen. Except for knowing that he is an orphan and has no other knowledge, his origin seems to be a mystery. No one knows where his powerful martial arts and exquisite swordsmanship were learned.

On the sword-shaped mountain a hundred meters away from him, a tall man in a black robe stood there, facing Jian Chen far away. This man was an old man, looking fifty or sixty years old, with a childish face, a pair of old eyes bright and shiny eyes, and his sharp eyes were like a sharp sword, which made people dare not look at him. In his hand, he was holding a thick black giant sword, but what made people feel strange was that his giant sword was not sharp.

This old man is a legendary figure who has disappeared from the world for hundreds of years - Dugu Qiubai. Dugu Qiubai is just his title. No one knows his real name and identity, because a hundred years ago, he was a super strong man who was invincible in the world. Now, there are very few people who know some information about Dugu Qiubai. Despite this, his extremely brilliant light in the past has been passed down from generation to generation. Today, a hundred years later, his strength is even better than before. Now, no one can know how strong Dugu Qiubai has reached.

Dugu Qiubai looked quietly at Jian Chen, who looked only in his twenties a hundred meters away. His eyes were extremely sharp, as if he was as sharp as a sword, and a cold light flashed in his eyes from time to time.

"Jian Chen, at this age, he has a strong strength that is not inferior to me, and your attainment in swordsmanship has reached a height that even I can't even reach. Unfortunately, if you kill my only beloved disciple, you have to avenge this revenge. Today, I will seek justice for my only disciple no matter what." Dugu Qiubai said in a deep voice, but his seemingly calm tone was filled with a chilling murderous intent.

Jian Chen's face was extremely calm, his eyes were staring at Dugu Qiubai with faint eyes. A white robe on his body was fluttering in the wind, and his long hair, which was blown away by the strong wind, was flying around, looking very cool.

"It's no wonder that I was your disciple who took the initiative to offend me. As for dying under my sword, he can only blame him for not being good at learning skills." Jian Chen's lips opened and closed gently, and a faint voice came out of his mouth.

Dugu Qiubai was extremely angry and laughed: "Okay, okay, okay, good, a good person who doesn't learn skills well, then I will meet you today, depending on how capable you are and whether you can kill me under the light wind sword in your hands."

As he said that, Dugu Qiubai waved the heavy black iron sword in his hand, and suddenly, an extremely powerful sword energy came out of the sword, and with sharp sword energy shot towards Jian Chen a hundred meters away at a speed as fast as lightning.

Jian Chen looked calm. With the sound of the sword being unsheathed, the long sword carrying it behind appeared in Jian Chen's hand in an instant. The slender sword, four feet long and two fingers wide, emitted a layer of silver-white sword light on the entire body. Then Jian Chen's long sword quickly pierced out, and a strong sword energy came out of the sword, and attacked Dugu Qiubai at a speed that could not be captured by the naked eye.

"boom!"

The two sword energy collided and a loud bang burst out, deafening. The powerful aftermath of the true energy quickly spread out from all directions with the explosion point as the center, dispersing the faint clouds surrounding it.

Then, Jian Chen and Dugu Qiubai flew up at the same time, left the peak standing at the foot, flew between the two peaks, and fought fiercely in the air.

The two of them took action extremely fast. The sound of the collision and friction of weapons kept ringing in the air. Strong sword energy shot out from the two of them in battle, making big holes on the surrounding mountains, and countless gravels fell to the ground thousands of feet below.

In just a few breaths, Jian Chen and Dugu Qiubai quickly fought for hundreds of rounds. Later, when the two landed on the two peaks again, they saw that their bodies were slightly embarrassed. Many cracks had appeared on their originally intact clothes, which became a little tattered.

Dugu Qiubai looked at Jian Chen with a serious face, and his expression became extremely serious. He said in a deep voice: "What a fast sword, no wonder no one in the world can break your sword skills, but I can't do anything to me." Dugu Qiubai paused and continued: "It's hard to decide the winner if we continue to fight like this. Why not use the strongest attack at the same time to determine the winner with one move." As he said that, Dugu Qiubai's momentum suddenly surged, like a giant sword soaring into the sky, penetrated into the sky.

Jian Chen's face became solemn, and then, his body also exuded an extremely huge aura, no weaker than Dugu Qiubai.

The two men's momentum kept rising, covering the sky, and expounding the entire sky. The two men's momentum combined and directly enveloped the entire mountain 108,000 miles away. Even the clouds in the sky were rushing out a big hole by the two men's momentum and quickly dissipated. The wind was howling in the sky, making a harsh sound of ghosts and wolves. In the forest, countless birds and beasts made terrifying screams, stepped out their limbs and fled quickly to the distance. The two men's momentum on the top of the mountain were constantly increasing, and they were brewing the strongest attack.

"Click!" "Click!"

In the mountains and forests not far away, many small trees could not bear the powerful aura of the two of them, and they broke them in half, and then they were rushed into the sky by the huge aura of the two of them and flew out from afar.

As Jian Chen and Gu Du Qiubai continued to rise, a powerful stream of true energy appeared around their bodies, surrounding them, and quickly rotating around them. The flowers, plants and trees were bent by their powerful auras. Countless big trees shook their bodies, swaying unsteadily.

At the same time, the Qingfeng Sword in Jian Chen's hand and Dugu Qiubai's black iron heavy sword both emitted a dazzling white light and a black black light.

The true energy flow around the two was getting stronger and stronger. In the end, Jian Chen's whole body was wrapped in a layer of rich white light, and Dugu Qiubai was also wrapped in a layer of black light. He had completely lost his figures and only saw two dazzling lights with completely opposite colors in the air.

"Sing!"

The sword in Jian Chen's hand was trembling lightly. At this moment, a dazzling sword light had already lit up on the sword. The powerful sword energy made people frightened. His long black hair flew around in the strong wind, and his white robe even drifted in the wind, and his whole body stood in the air. It looked like a Buddha was like a god of war, and it was invincible.

When both of them reached their peak, suddenly, they let out a shocking shout at the same time, and the sound was as if a thunder suddenly sounded, deafening. Then, a brilliant white light and an extremely dark black light collided with lightning speed, and interlaced in an instant...

There was no such sound of collision as imagined. When everything calmed down, Jian Chen and Dugu Qiubai had already changed their positions and stood at the top of the two peaks a hundred meters away. Both of them looked extremely pale. On Jian Chen's chest, bright red blood flowed out quickly, quickly dyeing his white robe red. Just as the lightning-like interlaced just now, Dugu Qiubai had already pierced his heart with one sword.

Dugu Qiubai had lost his entire right arm. He had lost his right arm and was unable to hold the sword. The black iron heavy sword held in his right hand had fallen toward the thousand-foot cliff under the mountain. After he pierced Jian Chen's heart with one sword, he also lost an arm.

Jian Chen stood quietly on the mountain peak, a trace of blood slowly flowing out of his mouth, and his face became paler and paler. In just a moment, he was as pale as paper. His heart was pierced by Dugu Qiubai's sword and he was already in a desperate situation of death.

"Hahaha..." Suddenly, Dugu Qiubai, on the top of the opposite mountain, suddenly burst into laughter and said, "Jianchen, with your talent, if you give you a few years, I will definitely not be your opponent. What a pity, although your strength is no less than that of me, I will still be defeated in the hands of me in the end." When he said this, Dugu Qiubai sighed and said, "Oh... A generation of geniuses was ruined by me in my hands. It's really a pity, but in order to avenge the murderers, I have to do this."

Feeling his passing vitality, Jian Chen slowly closed his eyes. At this moment, he seemed very calm. Life and death may not be of much importance to him. After all, Jian Chen has killed many people in the past few years, and has long regarded life and death indifferently. The only regret in his heart is that he will never have the chance to explore the ultimate of swordsmanship again.

Just as Jian Chen was trapped in a state of no sorrow or joy, suddenly, a strange feeling appeared in Jian Chen's mind. At this critical moment, Jian Chen's soul seemed to merge with the long sword in his hand. Even if he was a sword, even if he was a sword, and even if he was a sword, he and the sword were no longer divided, as if the sword in his hand had become a part of his soul.

At the same time, a trace of pure and powerful aura of heaven and earth came down from the world, flowing into Jian Chen's mind, and perfectly combined with his soul. With the infusion of this aura of heaven and earth, Jian Chen clearly felt that his "god" was growing rapidly at an incredible speed. At the same time, his soul seemed to have left his body and flew towards the endless mountains and fields around him. At this moment, the scene within a radius of ten miles appeared in Jian Chen's mind, and even the mosquitoes on the ground could clearly feel their activities.
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