Chapter 417 Sword Pavilion, 12 Envoys!

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The ear-piercing sound of the long sword piercing the air came from all directions.

Just when Fangqiu was about to rush to a height of 3,000 meters, all the long swords on the sword mountain rushed to the sky above the top of the mountain at this moment, surrounding Fangqiu in a circle from all directions.

In the sky.

The densely packed long swords are like thousands of arrows fired at once, which makes people shudder.

Below, there are also densely packed long swords, like a bamboo basket, completely surrounding Fangqiu.

The extremely sharp sword points all pointed at Fangqiu.

look.

It seemed that Fang Qiu was about to be suppressed forcibly.

"This mountain, I'm determined!"

Seeing that he could rush to the top of the mountain with just one step forward, Fang Qiu immediately shouted.

Before the long swords in all directions could be suppressed, his right hand moved.

Excalibur.

Instantly condensed and formed in the hands.

Excalibur comes out.

"call out!"

An incomparably sharp screeching sound of a landslide in the sky suddenly resounded.

Fang Qiu didn't even move.

The divine sword that had just been condensed in his hand dragged Fang Qiu's body, and with a whoosh, a terrifying sword energy erupted, and rushed towards the sky in an instant.

The appearance of this sword energy directly cut the long sword blocking Fangqiu from the middle.

Fang Qiu who was originally blocked.

Also at this moment, an unrivaled sword intent erupted.

From all directions, the air of heaven and earth is surging,

It turned into a pair of energy swords, surrounded Fangqiu, roaring and rushing.

With the outbreak of this sword intent.

Thousands of sharp swords around Fang Qiu were forced to retreat at this moment.

at the same time.

Holding the divine sword, Fang Qiu rushed directly to the top of the sword mountain.

The right hand that was holding the Excalibur was loosened.

"bass……"

The divine sword, like a swimming dragon, came out of its hand, rushed straight into the sky, let out a long cry, then fell down, surrounded Fang Qiu's body, emitting a sword intent exactly the same as Fang Qiu's, Directly facing downwards, thousands of sharp swords flew out from the mountain wall and pressed down.

Under the suppression of this sword intent.

At this moment, the thousands of sharp swords flying in mid-air trembled one after another, making trembling sounds.

next moment.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

The sharp swords all over the sky, like cherry blossoms, twisted in the sky, all retreated, and returned to their original positions!

at the foot of the mountain.

"Fuck!"

Seeing this scene, Wei Jian was shocked.

He never thought that such a scene would appear on the sword mountain.

Using the power of the entire sword mountain to block Wuming, in the end not only was he unsuccessful, he was also successfully climbed to the top by Wuming, and with only sword intent, he suppressed all the swords on the sword mountain.

This kind of thing seems to be too appalling.

Wei Jian was completely stunned.

far away.

Behind the Sword Mountain, behind the misty clouds and mist, there is a square flat area on the top of a high mountain. This area seems to be a thin and wide white stone, and some strange patterns are engraved on the surface of the white stone.

In the sky above the white jade stone, three old men sat on the ground, and a young man stood respectfully behind the three old men. The eyes of the four were all fixed in the same direction, looking at the sword mountain isolated in the distance by the lingering clouds. .

The three old men seemed to be able to see through everything, and their eyes clearly reflected the figure that was above the top of the sword mountain.

Look carefully.

standing three

The person behind the old man is the one who wanted to go to Australia to keep his name safe.

His name is Qingyun.

"Thousands of swords sing together, the king will come to the world!"

An old man with black brows and white hair on the far left looked at the top of the sword mountain with bright eyes, and said, "This kid has a strong sword intent, and he is the strongest sword intent I have ever seen among the younger generation."

"How can you be an unknown person if you can be recognized by the Excalibur?"

On the far right, an old man with black hair and white eyebrows, with a gentle smile on his face, said: "In today's martial arts, no one can match him, even among the younger generations of my Jiange, there is no one who can match him!" The presence."

"Um."

In the middle, an old man with a skinny face and a Taoist hair crown, who looked very ordinary but always had a smile on his mouth, nodded slightly and said, "I still remember that when Qingyun climbed Jianshan, he didn't show like this."

rear.

Qingyun's eyes also lit up.

Different from the three old men, Qingyun's eyes also reflected the reflection of the top of the sword mountain, but there was a layer of mist covering this reflection, and the three old men couldn't see it so clearly.

"Actually, Wuming doesn't need to climb the Sword Mountain."

The black-browed and white-haired old man smiled leisurely, and said: "Based on his performance in the martial arts, we can clearly see what he is like. Climbing Sword Mountain is just a small game to welcome him."

"It's not like that."

The white-browed and black-haired old man shook his head and said: "There are two sides to the human face and the heart. If you don't go to Jianshan, no matter how good he behaves, I can't be sure what his xinxing is. If you go to Jianshan, your talent shows that his xinxing is not good enough." question."

"Um."

The old man with a Taoist hair crown among them nodded in response and said: "I heard that this son killed the little holy master of Nirvana and all the forces of the Nirvana organization on the bright side, and now he can climb to the top of Sword Mountain, which is enough to prove his strength." The strength is very good."

"Very good, what kind of strength is it?"

The old man with white hair and black eyebrows asked with a smile.

"Why don't you give him a try?"

The old man with black hair and white eyebrows said.

"suitable."

The old man in the middle nodded and said: "From what you and I see, this kid is at the peak of a flower. If you want to test his depth, you have to send twelve swordsmen to go there."

talking.

The three old men nodded and smiled at the same time.

Standing behind the three old men.

Qingyun also narrowed his eyes and smiled softly.

The first time he saw Wuming's battle was at the top of the Himalayas. Although he didn't show up at that time, he clearly saw the battle between Wuming and the American master.

At that time, he was very curious.

Wuming's combat strength is obviously more than a little stronger than that of people of the same level.

but.

At that time, he didn't pay much attention to it.

Later, when he got the definite news that Wuming killed the Nirvana Little Holy Master, he was really surprised.

Now.

He also wanted to see how strong Wuming's combat power was!

Jiange, twelve swordsmen.

Can you stop him!

...

The top of Sword Mountain.

With Wan Jian returning to its place, the divine sword lingering around Fang Qiu's body quietly disintegrated and disappeared after two soft chimes.

The sword intent emanating from Fang Qiu also dissipated at this moment.

finally.

Fangqiu's footsteps settled down, and he really stood on the top of Sword Mountain.

Glancing towards the foot of the mountain, Fang Qiu found that Wei Jian, who had been standing at the foot of the mountain, had already passed the road on the side of the mountain and circled behind the mountain.

There, many Jiange disciples gathered together, looking up at him standing on the top of the mountain.

He turned his eyes towards the distance behind the mountain.

Fang Qiu saw a sea of ​​clouds behind Jianshan Mountain, and a small path led into the sea of ​​clouds.

Stare at the distance.

In Fang Qiu's eyes, there were faint reflections of some mountains, and he seemed to see a few people vaguely.

a little.

Fang Qiu moved and fell from the sky.

It quickly landed at the foot of the back mountain of Jianshan Mountain.

"Unnamed brother."

Wei Jian came up to meet him, and clasped his fists at Fang Qiu with a shocked face.

"Brother Wei."

Fang Qiu clasped his fists with a smile and nodded, then looked back at the sword mountain, and said, "It seems that this sword mountain is the best barrier for the Jiange."

Wei Jian couldn't help laughing, and gave Qiu Shu a thumbs up.

Jianshan is indeed a barrier for the Jiange, it can be said to be the front screen of the Jiange.

"Is he nameless?"

"So it's Wuming. I've heard that he's coming. I didn't expect to make such a big fuss."

"He is now a leader among the younger generation of martial arts, and he still holds a divine sword in his hand."

"Even so, it won't be able to cause such a commotion in Jianshan!"

"As expected of being the first person of the younger generation in martial arts, let alone reaching the top, as long as I can get a sword with a distance of more than 1,000 meters, I will be satisfied."

Around, Jiange's disciples were whispering and discussing, but they didn't dare to speak too loudly, and they didn't dare to talk to Fang Qiu, they just stood and watched from afar.

"Okay, okay, the distinguished guests didn't let you see it that way."

Hearing whispers from around, Wei Jian waved his hand and said, "What should we all do?"

heard the words.

These Jiange disciples turned around one after another, climbed the mountain separately, and continued to search for the sword.

"Brother Wei."

Fang Qiu pouted his lips towards the cloud-shrouded area with a smile, and asked, "The inside is the Jiange, right?"

"right."

Wei Jian nodded affirmatively, and said, "I didn't expect Brother Wuming to climb to the top of Jianshan Mountain in such a shocking way. Now those brothers in our Jiange probably already know you."

"I didn't expect that the reaction of these swords would be so great."

Fang Qiu smiled wryly.

Wei Jianying laughed in agreement, thinking to himself: If you hadn't flew over their heads, would they have such a big reaction?

Try walking on someone else's head, you won't be beaten, I believe you!

certainly.

This is just a secret complaint, just talking, Wei Jian not only didn't say it, but also didn't show it at all.

"Brother No Name."

After the laughter fell, Wei Jian stretched out his hand, pointed at the bluestone path leading to the place ahead, and said, "Please."

"please."

Fang Qiu clasped his fists in response, then walked in.

Wei Jian followed closely behind.

Just a few short walks.

Fang Qiu walked into the cloud and mist all over the sky. Although the cloud and mist were very thick, Fang Qiu didn't feel that there was anything wrong in the depths of it. On the contrary, he felt refreshed and very comfortable.

After a while.

The clouds gradually faded, and an area appeared before Fang Qiu's eyes.

Seeing the area in front of him, Fang Qiu had the feeling of seeing the moon through the clouds.

"This is the Sword Pavilion!"

Wei Jian pointed at the area in front of him, and introduced it to Fang Qiu with a smile on his face.

Fang Qiu stared at it.

The first thing that catches the eye is a neat square square made of bluestones. In this square, some Jiange disciples are practicing.

And the most eye-catching ones are the several tall towers scattered irregularly, standing on the square!

.. m.