Chapter 225

Chapter 225

Sword wall.

Located in the depths of Broken Sword Villa, only some outstanding juniors of Broken Sword Villa are qualified to step here. Here, there are footsteps of the former Juggernaut.

At this moment, Xiao Han and Jian Ling'er came under the sword wall.

There are two pieces of sword wall.

Looking up, the sword wall was dozens of feet huge, like two huge stone monuments that fell from the sky, standing there, majestic.

Above the sword wall, the sword marks are vertical and horizontal, and the age is extremely long.

If you look closely, you will find that these two sword walls are very strange.

On the left side of the sword wall, in each sword mark on it, there is water flowing out continuously, gurgling water, forming a flowing waterfall above the sword wall, and a deep pool naturally formed below the sword wall.

As for the sword wall on the right, in every sword wall on it, there is a strong wind swept out from it. If you look closely, the space around the sword wall is faintly distorted. horrible.

"Is this the sword wall..."

Standing under the two majestic sword walls, Xiao Han's eyes flickered. Here, is the so-called mystery of the sword hidden?

At this moment, in the square under the sword wall, there are also some young men and women sitting cross-legged, naturally they are the outstanding young generation of Broken Sword Villa.

"Second miss!" After seeing the sword Ling'er coming, these young people got up and walked over, respectfully saluting the sword Ling'er, and then they all looked at Xiao Han beside him. Curious color.

"Second miss, who is this?" a young man asked aloud.

"Let me introduce to you, the descendant of the Sword Saint, Xiao Han, the swordsman of our Broken Sword Villa." Jian Ling'er's beautiful eyes swept over the crowd and introduced.

"Is he Xiao Han?"

Hearing this, the pupils of these young people in the field shrank, and they were also surprised. Now, among the seven hegemonic forces in the Southern Wilderness Central Territory, everyone knows the name of Xiao Han. Killing the honorable and beheading the saint, Xiao Han is already the object of the admiration of these younger generations.

Especially for the people of Broken Sword Villa, Xiao Han and them are now their own people, Jianzi, the heirs of Broken Sword Villa.

These young people were all looking at Xiao Han curiously. They were very surprised. They didn't expect Xiao Han, who caused a bloody storm in Broken Sword City, to be so young. He looked obviously younger than them. Some young women looked at him. Xiao Han, a strange splendor appeared in her beautiful eyes. How could she not be admired at such a young age.

Since the turmoil in Broken Sword City a year ago, Xiao Han has not had any news. He didn't expect to suddenly appear in Broken Sword Villa today.

"See Jianzi!"

After recovering, these young men and women in the field also saluted Xiao Han respectfully. As a swordsman, in Broken Sword Villa, no one dared to treat him disrespectfully.

"Jianzi, can you teach me how to practice swords?" At this moment, a beautiful girl came out. She looked at Xiao Han with big watery eyes and asked shyly, looking at Xiao Han's handsome On her face, she lowered her head unconsciously, and a shyness appeared on her pretty face.

"Jianzi, my swordsmanship is not very good, can you guide me?" It seemed like a stone stirred up a thousand waves, and several beautiful girls came over, all of them staring at Xiao Han with a smile, This swordsman, not only became famous at a young age, but also quite handsome.

Seeing this, Xiao Han didn't feel a little embarrassed. Does this make him teach or not?

The sword Ling'er on the side looked at the group of girls in front of him, shook his head unconsciously, and glared at Xiao Han again, as if warning Xiao Han not to harm these innocent girls.

Seeing the appearance of Jian Ling'er, Xiao Han was startled, and then he couldn't help but smile bitterly, what did he take him for?

However, before Xiao Han could speak, a voice came from the side.

"A year ago, Jianzi killed Zun Zun in Broken Sword City, but, after all, it was with the power of the holy sword, not Jianzi's own strength. Therefore, it was rumored that Jianzi's swordsmanship was superb and far surpassed his peers. , some are not worthy of the name, right?"

Hearing this, everyone's eyes immediately followed the voice, only to see a young man in black walking over.

"Jianxun?" These young people of Broken Sword Villa naturally knew the person, Jian Xun, among the younger generation of Broken Sword Villa, the swordsmanship can be regarded as one of the best, and listen to what he said just now.

Is he questioning Jianzi's strength?

"Jianxun, that's how you talked to Jianzi? Why don't you apologize!" Jian Ling'er swept his eyes coldly and said coldly.

"Jianzi, I am outspoken, I like to tell the truth, and I don't want to care." Jian Xun said to Xiao Han immediately, but his appearance was very casual, with arrogance on his face, obviously he did not really recognize Xiao Han's sword in his heart. sub-identity.

Seeing Jian Xun's appearance, Jian Ling'er's face was slightly cold, and he was a little unhappy, but Jian Xun's words were indeed not wrong. Xiao Han really used the power of the holy sword that day, and the world only knew that Xiao Han was a sword. The sage, however, did not know much about Xiao Han's swordsmanship.

However, Jian Ling'er knows one thing, since she is qualified to obtain the inheritance of the Sword Saint and has been approved by the owner of the village, there is no doubt about the swordsmanship, so she naturally still has confidence in Xiao Han. Few are Xiao Han's opponents.

"What you said is right. I did use the power of the holy sword to kill Zun Zun that day." Xiao Han looked at Jian Xun, his face was calm, and he said calmly.

"Jianzi is good to admit it." Jian Xun's mouth lifted slightly, his eyes turned to Jian Ling'er again, and he said, "Second Miss, look, Jianzi admits that he is not worthy of his name."

"Jian Xun, you are arrogant!" Jian Ling'er's pretty face suddenly turned cold.

"I just admit that I have used the power of the holy sword. As for the fact that the name is not true, I do not agree. Broken Sword has not recognized the master for a hundred years. It is precisely me who obtained the inheritance of the sword saint, and why not you? Let the broken sword recognize the master, isn't this strength? One?" Xiao Han said slowly.

His meaning is very simple, to obtain the inheritance of the Sword Saint, not everyone has this qualification.

Because, to obtain inheritance, this is a kind of strength!

And this strength, you, Jian Xun, do not have this qualification.

Hearing this, Jian Xun's face also trembled. Xiao Han's words left him speechless. After all, Xiao Han has been the only one who has pulled up the holy sword for hundreds of years, and this is indeed a kind of strength, a kind of Power beyond the reach of many people!

"And as the descendant of the Sword Saint, I hold the holy sword, kill the venerable and behead the saint, how come this is not worthy of the name? According to what you mean, borrowing strength is not my own strength?" Xiao Han asked again.

Hearing this, Jian Ling'er and others also nodded their approval, holding the holy sword to kill Zun Zunsheng, can they do it? Of course not, because they don't even have the qualifications to draw the holy sword, and Xiao Han draws the holy sword with his own strength, how can this not be worthy of the name?

"Besides, you say that my swordsmanship is not worthy of the name. I think it's a bit ridiculous. Have you ever actually seen me make a move?" Xiao Han said lightly.

"Since Jianzi has said so, then I would like to see Jianzi's swordsmanship with my own eyes today, Jianzi, please enlighten me!" Jian Xun took a move, with the long sword in his hand, pointing directly at Xiao Han.

Seeing this, the young people on the side were startled, Jian Xun, he wants to challenge Jianzi?

Jian Xun is the strength of Dou Venerable, and I heard that Jianzi is only the strength of Dou Ancestor, this challenge may be a little unreasonable.

"Jian Xun, be arrogant, don't step back!" Jian Ling'er scolded coldly, this Jian Xun was getting more and more arrogant because of his own talent.

"It doesn't matter, as a swordsman, the disciples of Broken Sword Villa want to come to see my swordsmanship, so you should give me some advice!" At this moment, Xiao Han waved at the sword Ling'er and walked out.

On the field, the two faced off.

Seeing Xiao Han walking out, Jian Ling'er and others were shocked, this guy is going to fight Dou Venerable?

"Let you do it first!" Jian Xun said.

Xiao Han's expression was flat, and then he took a step forward. In an instant, a monstrous sword energy erupted from his body.

At this moment, Xiao Han stood there, like a peerless sword unsheathed, extremely sharp. There seemed to be countless sharp swords surging in his sharp eyes, which was extremely terrifying.

Keng!

In an instant, at this time, a cold light flashed across the void and disappeared in a flash. Everyone's pupils shrank, as if there was an illusion in front of them. The scene just now was like a dream.

As soon as the cold light fell, the sword energy in the sky dissipated like a tide, and at the same time, a crisp metal landing sounded.

The sword in Jianxun's hand fell to the ground.

The sound came from the ground.

Everyone was shocked, and their eyes looked over in an instant, only to see that there was a sword mark on Jian Xun's right wrist, and blood was slowly overflowing from there.

"Just now, did he take out the sword?" Seeing the sword marks on Jian Xun's wrist, Jian Ling'er and the others were all surprised, a little unbelievable, that sword was too fast.

The sword fell to the ground, but Jian Xun still didn't return to his senses. He stared at his hand with a look of shock. Just now, Xiao Han shot.

And he didn't notice the slightest bit. If this sword was drawn towards his throat, he would be dead at this moment.

Xiao Han's sword, does it live up to its name?

At this moment, Jian Xun didn't know what to feel in his heart. He thought that his swordsmanship was among the best among his peers at Broken Sword Villa. However, under Xiao Han's sword, he was vulnerable.

Xiao Han glanced at Jian Xun lightly, then stepped forward and walked directly towards the sword wall.

Looking at Xiao Han's back, Jian Xun's mouth turned into a self-deprecating look. From the beginning to the end, Xiao Han never even asked his name, how ironic.

"Put it on yourself!" Jian Ling'er glanced coldly at Jian Xun, then followed quickly, surprised by Xiao Han.

The successor of the Sword Saint is by no means a false name.

(End of this chapter)