The Legend of Xianyu

Just look at the foot of Nahua Mountain, there is a young man in white, with a wooden sword behind him, wearing a hat on his head, and the hat is pressed very low, covering half of his face. He walked like the wind, and he brought up a lot of dust.

He went to Huashan this time to find the head of Huashan, Yunlong Dao.

"There is only the sky above, and there are no mountains and Qi!".

Standing at the foot of the mountain, Li Tianran looked up at Huashan in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"It's hard to pity me."

I saw Li Tianran's right foot lightly touched the ground, and he went up, and his body fell on the cliff like a fallen leaf blown by the wind, and then he was a vertical body, and his body went straight into the sky, and after several moves, he had fallen on the top of the south peak of Huashan.

Since entering the realm of no confusion, Li Tianran has felt more and more harmonious with the power of heaven and earth, as if he is heaven and earth, and can walk freely with the power of heaven and earth.

At the top of the south peak of Huashan, there is already white snow, and the north wind sweeps the white grass to fold.

The cold wind is howling, and the cold on the top of Huashan Mountain is pressing. It's snowing, and it's cold to the bone.

And in such a place, there was a man who had his eyes closed, and the snow had buried him all, but he still did not move. If you don't look closely, you'll think it's someone's snowman here!

As soon as Li Tianran fell, he only heard a "bang", and the snow that fell on that person scattered violently.

"Who are you, why do you want to disturb the old man Qingxiu?" a voice broke the peace between the mountain peaks.

I saw a white-haired old man standing there straight like a sword, he was wearing a black Taoist robe and holding a whisk in his hand. The wind blew his clothes, but it could not blow his heart. He stroked his beard and looked at a teenager not far in front of him.

"Yunlong Dao Chief! Junior Li Tianran, who has just entered the rivers and lakes, can challenge the martial arts elders by following the advice of his predecessors to quickly hone his martial arts skills. "

"And the first person to be suggested is you, the head of Huashan Yunlong."

"On the way, I heard that you are cultivating on the top of this Huashan Mountain!"

I'm here to ask you for advice!" I saw the young man opposite the Yunlong Dao Chief, seventeen years old, dressed in white, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a well-defined face with a hint of a wicked smile. He carried a wooden sword behind him.

"Since you have just entered the rivers and lakes, how dare you ask me for advice?"

"I have already heard that the Yunlong Daoist is superior in martial arts, and the Kongtong faction in the rivers and lakes Tianchong Zhenren, the Emei faction's Huixin Shitai, the Shaolin Temple Burning Abbot, and the Hundred Miles of Tibetan Sword Villa are first-class masters in the martial arts. So, the juniors are here to ask you for advice, if you win, I don't need to ask others, if I win, it is necessary to ask others!"

Li Tianran rubbed his hands together and bowed in return.

"Hmph, yellow-haired boy, I don't know how thick the sky is, and I still want to defeat us martial arts elders!"

Daoist Yunlong glared angrily, he couldn't believe what he heard, and felt that the young man in front of him was a little ridiculous.

"A fledgling stinky boy, following the advice of the elders in the family, dares to challenge those of us who have long been famous in the world, and I don't know whether to live or die!".

"Daoist Yunlong, I haven't fought yet, how do you know that I will definitely lose?" Li Tianran stood up straight, he looked at Daoist Yunlong with interest. At this time, the moment he stood up straight, the momentum on his body had changed drastically.

He stood there with his hands in his hands, like a sharp sword plunging deep into the mountain.

Daoist Yunlong seemed to feel a change between heaven and earth, and he couldn't believe that the momentum that burst out from this young man's body actually made his heart palpitate.

Daoist Yunlong was slightly stunned, feeling the powerful momentum emanating from Li Tianran's body, he was a little surprised to find that the young man in front of him was hiding such a powerful power.

"Yes, your momentum is indeed extraordinary, and you have reached the realm of not being confused at a young age, but you must understand that I am a martial arts veteran, and I have experienced countless battles and tempering, and your strength is far from enough. Daoist Yunlong said indifferently.

Li Tianran smiled slightly, slowly pulled out the sword in his hand, and the sword body immediately burst out with endless light, like a lightning bolt in the sky.

"Since you are so persistent, then I will educate you well on behalf of your elders today!"

"Then thank you Daoist Yunlong for your advice!" Li Tianran bowed again.

"Please!" Yunlong Daoist shook off the dust and made a gesture of "please", and Li Tianran did not show weakness.

"Sword four, the breeze is coming".

The moment the long sword was unsheathed, the mountain wind seemed to hear the call, and it became more violent. The sound of the sword echoes with the whirring north wind, forming a beautiful movement.

The sword blade pointed at it resonated with heaven and earth, and his face was slashed out, with a strong wind.

The cloud dragon road shook off the dust, shaking up pieces of falling snow, and the two true qi collided, making a roaring sound.

"Turning clouds into energy".

The two of them each took ten steps back, and rows of footprints fell on the snow, and a deep crater had already appeared on the mountain peak between them.

The Cloud Dragon Dao Leader was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect the young man's swordsmanship standing in front of him to be so good.

He roared, his body danced with the falling snowflakes, and the dust in his hand also flew with the body of the Cloud Dragon Dao Chief, Li Tianran's eyes were like torches, his eyes were staring at the afterimages in front of him, and his body involuntarily slowly retreated.

While retreating, he also held the long sword in his hand tighter, in the face of such a master, Li Tianran did not dare to relax at all, only to see the flying dust coming towards Ling Fengyuan, pointing directly at his throat.

Li Tianran turned sideways, dodged the stabbing dust, and then stabbed out a sword, but the dust of the Yunlong Daoist directly entangled his sword.

Li Tianran tried to pull out his sword from the dust, but he couldn't pull it out. Yunlong Dao Chang looked proud, his right foot was in front, his left foot kicked the ground in the back, and his hand was pulled back, originally he wanted to throw the sword out of Li Tianran's hand, but he was the same as Li Tianran, he didn't do it.

At this moment, Li Tianran concentrated all the true qi in his body into his right hand, and in an instant, the long sword in his hand trembled violently, emitting bursts of sword sounds.