Thriller Paradise Chapter 210: Cang Ling on the Sword (25)

At dusk, the wind is blowing and the red leaves are all over the sky.

On the road from Tongqiu to Cangling, one rider and one rider passed by.

The man on the horse is about forty years old, with disheveled hair, loose clothes, and a long sword at his waist.

Horse is an inferior horse, a sword, a nameless sword.

But the man who drives the horse and carries the sword is a peerless swordsman.

Xie San's eyes looked very tired, and the turbulent hair flying in the wind seemed to tell of undisguised depression.

Suddenly, he reined in his horse to stop, and those tired eyes instantly became as sharp as an eagle.

Because Xie San saw another person.

In the wind, a swordsman in white is standing tall. He was the first person in the entire Cangling Town to learn that Xie San had passed the Copper Hill.

"Lin Chang?" Xie San recognized that the person in front of him was Lin Chang, the blue sky sword among Huaying Six Swords.

"It's been a long time, Xie San." Lin Chang said in a deep voice, his voice was cold and his eyes were full of contempt. At this moment, he and the loud voice in the inn, the heroic and decent heroes, are like two people.

Xie San didn't say a word, and stepped down. He turned the horse's head with the rein, patted the horse's back again, and the horse trot in the direction of Tongqiu.

The autumn wind stroked it, and at this moment, it seemed that there were only two people and two swords left in the world.

The meaning of solemnity has already been shrouded in the surroundings, and Lin Chang's meaning here is self-evident.

"When I saw you last time, I knew that the blue sky sword is really a sword hidden in a box." Xie San said in a deep voice, "Hold your power and bide your time, keep your edge."

"Really? Then why...At this moment, I still don't see any fear in your eyes." Lin Chang asked.

"Because you are not my opponent even if you show off your sharp edges." Xie San replied calmly.

"Hahahaha..." Lin Chang laughed, there was no smile in his eyes. Instead, he became more and more hideous, "Xie San, you disappointed me too much." When he said this, he threw his sword on the ground, carrying his hands on his back, and standing proudly: "You think, my martial arts , Can a second-rate swordsman like you have a panoramic view?"

If a third person hears this conversation, 80% of them will think that Lin Chang is mad at practice. Caused a mental disorder. If Xie San is considered a "second-rate" swordsman. Now 90% of the masters of martial arts can only be regarded as "influenced".

The rivers and lakes, hasn't it become a big joke?

"Lin Chang, it seems you are crazy." Xie San remained calm and unmoved.

A person who has reached the pinnacle of martial arts will not waver easily. He believes in his years of hard work more than words.

In every era, a top player like Xie San is lonely because he can't find a rival. I can't find anyone who really understands myself.

In the eyes of Xie San, in today's martial arts, only Ye Cheng can understand him. Except for the Sword God, no one has been able to reach the same realm as him. Therefore, there is no second person who can shake him. Even if there are ten Lin Chang standing here today, that's the case.

"You will understand soon, I am very awake." Lin Chang replied, and he paused. Then he said: "You came to Cangling to fight the sword god." He sneered: "Ye Cheng's swordsmanship is also a juggling in front of me. He can't afford the word sword god... "At this point, Lin Chang's killing intent suddenly rose. For a while, the flying sand and fallen leaves all over the sky, there was no drop of a drop near him, "If anyone in this world can be called the sword god... that should be me, Lin Chang. !"

Xie San shook his head: "Mad man lies."

The voice didn't finish, but seeing his backhand draw his sword, he was shocked. The scabbard has not yet landed. Countless lights and shadows have burst into the sky, like a thousand swords hanging in the air.

The nameless sword came out of its sheath, and the sword vigorously sprinted away, mighty.

Lin Chang just snorted disdainfully.

When the sword is out of its sheath, blood will be seen.

Xie San was merciless, and quickly grabbed Lin Chang's body and sealed his throat with a sword.

Lin Chang raised his right hand for an instant, with both fingers stretched out to protect to the side of his neck. At this moment, his calmness made Xie San feel a bit of chill.

The heart is still, and the anger is calm. Lin Chang calmly flicked his finger and shook the edge of the nameless sword away.

Xie Sandun felt that a surging internal force rolled toward his right arm like a tiger and wolf, and the sword in his hand almost fell. He quickly got lucky, stabilized the bottom plate, and stopped the advance. With an impulse, he drove his body to circumvent and avoid turning, leaning to the side.

"You!" Xie San was surprised and speechless. The brief confrontation just now was enough to crush his self-esteem and all the common sense he had built over the years.

"Hmph...I don't even use a sword, so you are afraid of being like this...Hahaha..." At this moment, Lin Chang's face seemed to be covered with an indescribable black air.

"What kind of magic did you...practice?" Cold sweat was oozing out of Xie San's forehead, and his heart was shocked.

Starting from his personal feelings, Lin Chang's inattentive fingerstyle just now feels like a master who has been focusing on cultivating internal skills for more than 50 years, and he is full of power.

"At dusk, the evil spirit is strong, and the fallen leaves are like red clouds." Lin Chang groaned, while squeezing his fingers, a red leaf falling with the wind was clamped between his fingers, "You know what? Xie San." He Looking down at the red leaf: "Once, my eyes were as narrow as you guys." He sneered: "I thought that the martial arts of a mansion, two floors, three schools and four schools can be called superior martial arts; I thought , Swordsmen like you and Ye Cheng are the best in the sword; I thought that with my aptitude, I would not be able to catch up with you in this life. Ha ha ha... I was wrong. The fallen leaves made a touch of red in the air.

In an instant, Xie San's left ribs burst into a **** mouth, and the blood mist sprayed thinly.

"There is a day outside the world~IndoMTL.com~There are people outside the world. This is really true." Lin Chang didn't even look at Xie Sanyi: "I didn't even expect that I could get this lost. For a long time...'True peerless martial arts'." He smiled: "When I first achieved divine skills, I knew how crude you people practiced. What Ye Family Sword Technique, Wan Xia Divine art, eight directions supreme mind method, Shaolin's 72 stunts...It is simply foolish and misleading!"

The corners of Xie San's mouth were blood flowing. Although he was still standing, he could no longer move.

Lin Chang step by step, slowly approaching him: "Do you want Ye Chengyi to prove kendo? Haha..." He smiled sullenly: "Don't worry, you won't miss the appointment, he's here. The Yin Cao Jifu is waiting for you..."

Xie San opened his eyes wide and stared at Lin Chang in amazement: "You..." He immediately remembered Lin Chang's previous sentence, "Ye Cheng's swordsmanship is just like a juggling in front of me."

"Hehe...It seems that you have already understood. That's right, Ye Cheng has already been killed by me. He will not come." Lin Chang continued to smile smugly, and slowly raised his hand: "You just Let him go with peace of mind, nameless sword!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (m) to vote for recommendation and monthly pass. Your support is my greatest motivation.)