12dz Chapter 295 After Li Changsheng, Lin Heng swept 4 cities with his sword. How dare Nan Jue talk about
Chapter 295 After Li Changsheng, Lin Heng swept 4 cities with his sword. How dare Nan Jue talk about
Lei Wujie was shocked, but still launched the most fierce attack.
"This battle was truly exhilarating. I still have one sword left, and I will use it as my final move today."
"This sword is called Stepping on the Sword to the River. This sword was created by me."
Hearing Lei Wujie's voice, Lin Heng curled the corners of his mouth slightly.
"Yes, they have made some progress after their trip to Northern Wilderness. It seems that we should let them go out on their own in the future."
"One man, one sword, one pot of wine, one enters the martial arts world and tells the story of his life. This is the best destination. How can a martial arts man not enter the martial arts world, and how can he not go deep into the martial arts world?"
Li Hanyi beside him couldn't help but nodded.
"His sword is really good!"
Unfortunately, Lei Wujie was immersed in the duel and did not hear Li Hanyi and Lin Heng's praise for him.
The next moment, his eyes suddenly became sharper, and his heart sword kept changing along with his figure.
Lei Wujie moved swiftly, but his heart sword flew out of his hand and directly circled around Zhaiyuejun's side.
Lei Wujie leaped to the side, stretched out his hand to catch the sword, and then swept it forward with great force.
At that moment, all the sword energy in his body burst out, and the tip of the heart sword flickered with starlight.
Zhaiyuejun suddenly retreated backwards, then bent down to avoid the attack, slid to the side, and suddenly stood up. His sword also went forward to meet the attack without showing any weakness.
As soon as the knife and the sword came into contact, there was an immediate clanging sound. The sword energy and the罡气 collided with each other, and suddenly, the momentum spread out in all directions.
There was only a loud bang, and even the nearby hills could be heard making some noises.
There was a hint of admiration in Zhai Yuejun's eyes. The sword in front of him seemed like a cluster of stars, or a miniature of ten thousand swords. Although it was just a point of light, it had the power of thunder and lightning.
Being able to use the sword to such an extent at this age really means that he is a natural swordsman.
Zhaiyuejun slashed the knife upwards, then suddenly put it away, then clapped his hands and couldn't help but praise.
"Good sword, I was right. Even though you are young, you have great potential. Your swordsmanship will definitely be famous throughout the martial arts world in the future."
"Xiaoyao Sword Immortal really has a keen eye for talent. Little brother, you are very good."
Lei Wujie also immediately put away his sword. His hands were shaking. He had really used all his strength in that sword strike just now.
But he could clearly feel that Zhaiyuejun still had some strength left. He had pushed himself to the point of desperation, so the outcome of this battle was self-evident.
"Senior, you must be joking. I was completely defeated this time, but I still won with honor."
"It's not shameful to be defeated by a master like Master Zhaiyue. I can also go back and tell others that I fought against Master Zhaiyue."
Zhai Yuejun shook his head at Lei Wujie.
"You lost this battle only because of your lack of experience and age. When you reach my age, you may achieve more than me."
He couldn't help but sigh. The people of Beili were good at using swords, and so many sword immortals had emerged over the years.
He originally thought that perhaps Beili's next generation would not be so lucky, but the facts proved that he was wrong.
"Stepping on the sword and turning it into a river is such a heroic state. If you practice, this sword skill will surely become your famous skill in the future."
Zhaiyuejun raised his head, looked straight at Lin Heng, and made a gesture of invitation.
"Xiaoyao Sword Immortal promised that if I beat this little brother, he would fight with me."
Lin Heng took out two jars of wine from somewhere and threw one directly to him.
"It's just a martial arts competition, but without wine, it's not fun at all. Baili Dongjun brews a new wine called Spring and Autumn."
"Spring goes and autumn comes, cold comes and summer goes, the sword goes into the rivers and lakes, and I won't return until I'm drunk."
Zhaiyuejun took the jar of wine, opened the lid with joy, tilted his head back and took two big gulps, unable to help but praise it twice.
"This is really good wine. I have long heard of the wine immortal Baili Dongjun's superb winemaking skills, but I have never had the opportunity to taste it myself. This wine is mellow and sharp, and it chills the throat immediately. It gives me a sense of how time has passed so quickly. It is worthy of being called Spring and Autumn!"
"Who can remain uncorrupted through the ages? A swordsman goes into the martial arts world and never returns until he is drunk. The free and easy swordsman is indeed worthy of the meaning of freedom."
Seeing this, Lin Heng drank up the wine in the jar and then threw the jar away.
"Your sword is good, but since you know you can't beat me, why do you still want to fight like this?"
"You are not doing this for fame or profit, but for Nan Jue and the Nan Jue martial arts world!"
Zhai Yuejun gave a bitter smile.
"Xiaoyao Sword Immortal is really good at saving people's hearts. Yes, I am here for this reason. At that time, Li Changsheng blocked the path of Nan Jue sword with a sword. People of Nan Jue dare not talk about swordsmanship. Therefore, most people who practice Nan Jue are famous for their swords."
"But Beili swordsmanship is flourishing, and now there is a peerless talent like Xiaoyao Sword Immortal. After Li Changsheng, there will be Lin Heng, and the sword sect will rise. I can foresee that the future will definitely be a world of swords."
Lin Heng didn't take it seriously and just laughed beside him.
"The Jianghu is the Jianghu of all people in the world. It can accommodate all sects and schools in the four corners of the world. The Sword Sect is just a microcosm of the Jianghu. It may flourish for a while, but it may also disappear between heaven and earth after thousands of years."
"But even if it is like a passing cloud, there are still traces of its existence. Master Zhaiyue feels that as long as Beili's sword art prospers, Nanjue's martial arts will remain in darkness."
"Although I, Lin Heng, wield a sword, I believe that everyone in the world can wield a sword. Everyone's sword is different, and your knife is not inferior to mine..."
After hearing what Lin Heng said, Zhaiyuejun suddenly felt a little disappointed.
"No wonder they all say that Xiaoyao Sword Immortal is a little different from others. Although you can conquer everything with your sword, you are not arrogant or contemptuous. You seem to have a kind of detachment and calmness that transcends time."
Lin Heng was also slightly stunned. This was the first time someone said this to him.
Perhaps this kind of alienation and calmness is because I don’t belong to this world...
"If you don't draw your sword soon, I will unsheathe my sword."
Zhaiyuejun immediately came to his senses, pulled out the knife, and his eyes were full of seriousness.
He regarded Lin Heng as his most respected opponent, so this battle was not about winning or losing, but just about this battle.
Li Hanyi watched the fight from the side and had no intention of intervening.
She knew that Lin Heng's words about the two of them coming together was just a joke.
"Lin Heng once swept across the fourteen cities of Nan Jue with one sword. No wonder Zhai Yuejun was so anxious to get out. How dare Nan Jue talk about swords in front of Lin Heng?"
“But let alone Nan Jue, even if you look at the entire martial arts world, there are not many people who dare to discuss swordsmanship in front of Lin Heng.”