Burning Heaven Dragon Emperor

Chapter 135 Investigate the news
"Zheng!"

Zhao Chuanbin slapped the scabbard behind him with his right hand, and a crisp sword sound rang out, and the long sword behind him came out of the sheath in response, and soared into the sky with a "swoosh".

Han Xiao nodded slightly, "It's interesting, your swordsmanship attainments have already reached the realm of clear swordsmanship, Boss Meng's disciples and grandchildren are full of talents!"

Zhao Chuanbin bowed to Han Xiao, stopped answering, and said in a deep voice: "Senior, accept the move!"

After finishing speaking, he grasped it with his right hand, and his figure shot up, holding the soaring sword in his hand.

The sword light flicked, and in an instant, Han Xiao saw three dazzling white lights suddenly appear in front of him, sweeping from the top, middle and bottom, and the momentum was extremely amazing.

Relying on his identity, Han Xiao didn't draw out his sword, and directly stimulated his strong vitality, condensing a vitality shield around his body. He only heard "chop! chop! chop!" three times, and three sword lights stood on the shield. On it, three shallow white marks were left, which could not be penetrated at all.

Zhao Chuanbin was horrified, it turned out that this "senior" who seemed to be only in the Qi Condensation Realm had such an unfathomable cultivation of Yuanli!

In fact, Han Xiao's inner qi sea state is just the nine-level pulse condensing state, but in the past two years, there have been more than nine "pulse gates" in his inner qi sea.

Perhaps it was not because of his own sea of ​​qi, every time his inner qi sea was increased by one level, a star-like red light spot would form in his inner sea.For more than two years, Han Xiao's inner Qi Sea has already broken through the limit of "Nine Veins".

Up to now, 72 red light spots have accumulated in his inner Qi sea.

This is equivalent to an ordinary martial artist in the pulse condensing state, who opened 72 pulse gates at once!
Therefore, the thickness of his primordial power can only be described by "horror".

"Senior, look at this trick again!"

Zhao Chuanbin took a deep breath, swung his sword vigorously, raised the sword above his head, and roared, "Wanjian returns to the Yuan!"

Swish!
The whole space was instantly dimmed. Countless sharp sword qi rushed towards Zhao Chuanbin's sword body, gathering an extremely strong sword light, wrapped in overwhelming power, and slashed fiercely at Han Xiao's left shoulder. .

"Interesting." Han Xiao's eyes lit up, and he secretly praised in his heart.

The swordsmanship of this Immortal Sword Sect is indeed much more mysterious than that of Xuanbing Palace.

Han Xiao stood erect on the spot, neither dodging nor dodging, slightly sideways to get away from Zhao Chuanbin's sword, stretched out two fingers of his right hand, and pinched it.

These few movements are done in one go.

Ding!
The blade of the sword was pinched firmly between the two fingers of Han Xiao with incomparable precision.

Zhao Chuanbin hastily drew his sword, who knew that the long sword in his hand seemed to have taken root, no matter how hard he tried, the blade would not move at all.

"Senior is brilliant." Zhao Chuanbin finally gave up, let go of the long sword, stood firmly opposite Han Xiao, and bowed, "Junior is convinced."

"Hehe, your swordsmanship is also very good." Han Xiao smiled proudly, flicked his right finger casually, and the cold long sword "swish", drew a perfect arc in the air, and fell into Zhao Chuanbin again. In the scabbard.

"Thank you, senior, for your guidance." Zhao Chuanbin kept his hands clasped, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Is senior really the brother of the patriarch?"

"When the time comes, you will know." Han Xiao grinned, picked up the two jars of Nurhong with his left hand, and said with a laugh: "Come on! Drink this jar of good wine first!"

With that said, he threw one of the altars over.

Zhao Chuanbin reached out to take it, and his heart was even more shocked.

It turned out that from the beginning to the end, Han Xiao just moved two fingers, and easily defeated him, the top ten figure among the three generations of disciples of Immortal Sword Sect.

"Haha!" Han Xiao picked up the wine jar, raised his head and took a few mouthfuls of "Gudong Gudong", and laughed loudly: "Good wine!"

In the past few years by the side of that old alcoholic Mu Yunchuan, although Han Xiao didn't become a little alcoholic, he finally managed to drink more.

Zhao Chuanbin saw that Han Xiao did not put on the stinky airs of "senior expert" in the slightest, he was secretly convinced, and also hugged the wine jar, gulping and gulping, just a few sips, the jar of fine wine was almost bottomed out.

It has to be said that although his level of swordsmanship is far inferior to Han Xiao's, his ability to drink can be compared with that of the old alcoholic Mu Yunchuan.

"By the way." Han Xiao suddenly put down the wine jar, and said with a smile: "I suddenly remembered something and wanted to ask you."

Zhao Chuanbin wiped off the wine stains from the corner of his mouth, and said seriously, "Senior, please tell me."

Han Xiao remembered the entrustment of the old village chief he met in Panshi Village, he said with a smile: "Do you know that there is a boy named Zheng Dongting in Xianjianmen? He is about 20 years old this year. Years ago it was said that he was going to join the Immortal Sword Gate, have you heard of this person?"

Zhao Chuanbin thought about it for a moment, and then replied: "This junior has never heard of this person's name, but maybe someone has already seen him."

"Oh?" Han Xiao raised his eyebrows, "How do you say that?"

Zhao Chuanbin smiled, "Besides the mountain gate of our Immortal Sword Sect, there are some youngsters who want to join the Immortal Sword Sect on their knees all the year round, but their aptitude is slightly inferior and cannot meet the standards of my sect, so they have never been accepted into the sect. "

"But heaven rewards those who work hard, and those with great perseverance, we will consider it as appropriate and accept it under the sect." Zhao Mingcheng laughed loudly: "More than 300 years ago, there was a sword idiot in our Xianjian sect with extremely poor qualifications. After kneeling outside the gate for three years, an elder was moved and accepted under the sect. As a result, this sword idiot became a blockbuster and became a peerless strongman of my sect, with high attainments in swordsmanship, chasing after my founder of the Immortal Sword Gate."

"Oh?" The corner of Han Xiao's mouth curled up, "The sword idiot you're talking about should be Boss Meng Feimeng, right?"

Among their brothers, Meng Fei looks a bit dull on the surface, but he is actually not stupid, but a kind of inner show.

"Hehe, it's the Patriarch Meng Fei." Zhao Chuanbin's eyes showed admiration, "It is also since then that our Immortal Sword Sect has left such a rule, that is, if you can kneel for three years, there are elders who are willing to break the rule If it is collected, ordinary people with poor qualifications can also enter the mountain gate."

"So that's it." Han Xiao nodded slightly, that kid named Zheng Dongting might be kneeling outside the mountain gate of Immortal Sword Sect right now.

"Is there any relationship between that young man and the senior?" Zhao Chuanbin glanced at Han Xiao and said, "If the senior is useful to the junior, please tell me."

"Then thank you little brother first." Han Xiao laughed a few times, but he had already made a plan in his heart.

"The night is getting dark, little brother, so let's come here tonight." Han Xiao raised the wine jar, respected Zhao Chuanbin from a distance, took a big sip, and then drifted towards the direction of Tianjian Pavilion and walked away quickly.

He didn't forget that girl Ye Xuan was still waiting for him!
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