I work as a security guard at a cemetery, and I overhear the dead chatting about getting rich quick.

"Who gave you permission to come in?"

The voice just fell.

The sword arrived first.

There was no starting move.

There was no build-up of momentum.

The long sword in mid-air trembled slightly.

The next second, they were already in front of Cheng Fang.

Too fast.

Cheng Fang had just raised his arms.

clang!

The sword's edge struck the iron bones.

The sparks exploded.

The immense force pushed him back three steps.

The stone slabs underfoot cracked one after another.

Lin Ye's expression changed instantly.

This isn't the kind of ability that Xuanxu has to piece things together from scratch.

It wasn't done by forcefully smashing it with magical artifacts.

This sword strike, from the initial momentum of spiritual energy, the circulation of meridians, to the explosive force of the sword tip, almost forms a continuous line.

完整。

Clean.

There were no unnecessary movements.

"Don't fight back!"

Zhou Xiao's face changed.

"Thank you, Senior Sister!"

The woman in the coffin paused.

My gaze finally fell on his face.

"Zhou Xiao?"

"It's me!"

Zhou Xiaogang took a step forward.

But the sword was not sheathed.

The woman's gaze passed over him, looking at the stone hall that had been pried open, and then at the Candle Shadow Society member on the ground.

"Then who is he?"

"They're not one of ours."

Cheng Fang stood firm.

The sword mark on the surface of the iron bone was already very clear.

"He pried open the door."

The woman stared at him.

"And who are you?"

"Seven places."

I have no interest in listening.

"Unauthorized entry into the mountain gate".

"Leading troops and carrying weapons."

"Still standing in the Sword Sleeping Hall."

Her voice was not loud.

"You want me to believe you were just passing by?"

The words fell.

Dozens of rusted swords at the bottom of the pool shook up simultaneously.

hum!

Zhou Xiao's expression changed drastically.

"Thank you, Senior Sister, it's no longer the same outside—"

"Step back."

The woman only said two words.

next moment.

More than a dozen rusty swords emerged from the ground.

They headed straight for the group at the seventh location.

Cheng Fang did not shout "Don't fight back" again.

"defense!"

The formation instantly broke apart.

Xu Mian took half a step back and raised the muzzle of her gun.

boom!boom!

Two bullets hit the side of the flying sword precisely.

The first handle deflects.

The second handle only trembled once before continuing forward.

The embers in Qin Zhao's palm exploded.

Flames swept over the three rusty swords.

The sword was red-hot.

But it still hasn't landed.

Lin Ye Ling Ting has been fully activated.

The sound suddenly rushed in.

The sword rang out.

Reiki.

The Qi (vital energy) within a woman's body.

There was also the resonance caused by the movement of the broken swords in the entire Sword Washing Pool.

It's crystal clear.

Lin Ye was so clear that he could even hear in advance where the next sword would begin.

left.

above.

Behind!

"Qin Zhao, bow your head!"

Qin Zhao pressed down on him without hesitation.

A sword aura sliced ​​past his head.

A corner of the stone pillar behind it broke off instantly.

The forest and fields moved laterally at the same time.

The second sword strike grazed almost to his chest.

The clothes ripped.

A line of blood immediately appeared on the skin.

He heard it.

But they were still too slow to dodge.

The woman has risen from the stone coffin.

They landed barefoot.

A red robe trailed along the edge of the coffin.

His face was still pale.

But his breathing is recovering rapidly.

Every breath.

The surrounding spiritual energy would gather around her.

All Spirits cursed in the scroll.

"A complete swordsman."

Lin Ye didn't have time to pay attention to it.

The woman raised her hand.

The longsword that had been hanging in the air fell into his palm.

This time.

She drew her sword herself.

Lin Yeling clearly sensed the sudden compression of the spiritual energy below her right shoulder.

coming soon.

He turned to the side in advance.

Start with the Nine Steps of Swimming.

But the woman's sword was faster than his judgment.

Lin Ye had just moved half a body length away.

The sword's edge was already right in front of him.

clang!

Cheng Fang suddenly intervened.

She shielded him from it.

This time it's heavier.

Cheng Fang's entire right arm suddenly sank.

The stone slab beneath their feet shattered.

For the first time, a hint of surprise appeared in the woman's eyes.

"Body tempering?"

Cheng Fang did not answer.

He grabbed the sword with his backhand.

The woman twisted her wrist.

The sword's edge slipped away from his palm.

At the same time, he kicked her in the chest.

boom!

Cheng Fang stepped back.

Almost at the same time.

Xu Mian's third shot has arrived.

It wasn't hitting anyone.

Sword fighting.

The bullet struck the spine of the sword precisely.

The woman's wrist finally shifted by half an inch.

Qin Zhao seized this moment.

The embers pressed down from the side.

The flames did not burn her.

They only sealed off the location where she could land.

The woman frowned.

The first time I took the initiative to step back.

Lin Ye finally saw it clearly.

She is not untouchable.

It's just that it's really faster than them.

The fighting habits of the complete ancient cultivators are also completely different.

There was no obvious pause before the activation of the superpower.

They didn't use their ultimate skill first and then wait for it to cool down.

With every breath, step, and wrist turn, she was regulating her spiritual energy.

The sword is in the entire cycle.

It's meant to be used this way.

Lin Ye suddenly understood what Wan Ling meant when she said, "You people nowadays don't know how to fight."

It's not that I have bad skills.

The system is broken.

The woman before me is the one who truly grew out of a complete cultivation civilization.

But the second group wasn't made of wooden stakes either.

Cheng Fang's top front view.

Xu Mian pressed the sword on the road.

Qin Zhaofeng's space.

The other two field staff members approached from the left and right.

The woman's three consecutive sword strikes failed to break the formation.

The disdain in her eyes gradually disappeared.

"What sect do you belong to?"

No one answered.

Cheng Fang only said:

"We don't want to fight."

"Then we'll leave the mountain gate."

"We can talk."

"Let's talk outside."

"The area outside is now under our lockdown."

The woman paused noticeably for a moment.

"Yours?"

It was in that very moment.

Lin Ye heard it.

She paused for a moment, her breath catching in her throat.

It's not a flaw.

It's just an instinctive hesitation towards unfamiliar information.

enough.

Lin Ye cut in one step.

No punch was thrown.

There was no broken sound either.

The palm only pats the side of the sword.

Snapped!

The longsword veered off course.

The woman's eyes suddenly turned cold.

He swung his elbow backhand.

Lin Ye had already heard it.

But my body is still slow.

boom!

He was hit in the chest.

He slid back two meters.

A sweet taste in my throat.

He forced himself to swallow it back.

The woman did not continue pursuing him.

Instead, she looked at him.

How did you know I was going to turn my sword?

Lin Ye shook his numb hands.

No answer.

He was also confirming something else.

Enemies encountered before.

As long as he "hears," it's often enough time.

But that won't work for her.

Her energy changes too quickly.

He can hear.

They can even know half a beat in advance.

But the body can't keep up.

Even nine steps of swimming are not enough.

This is not a matter of hearing.

He himself wasn't fast enough.

Not strong enough.

This was more sobering for Lin Ye than simply losing a move.

Just as tensions were rising again between the two sides.

Zhou Xiao finally reached the middle.

"Thank you, Senior Sister!"

"We really can't fight anymore!"

The woman looked at him.

Zhou Xiao directly pulled out the outer gate patrol token that had turned black.

"Cangfeng Mountain has been closed for more than two thousand years."

"The dynasties outside are long gone."

"The mountain gate was only taken back today."

The woman's eyes changed for the first time.

"Two thousand years?"

Zhou Xiao nodded.

"At least."

"Outside now..."

He paused for a moment.

It's like I don't know how to explain it.

In the end, he managed to squeeze out just one sentence.

"This is no longer the world we know."

The Sword Washing Pool suddenly fell silent.

The woman did not lower the sword in her hand.

But one by one, the rusty swords that had been hanging in mid-air fell back to the bottom of the pool.

She looked at Lin Ye and the others.

The first time wasn't to watch the intruders.

Instead, they were looking at a group of truly unfamiliar people.

a long time.

She spoke.

"My name is Xie Hongyi."

"The true teachings of Cangfeng Mountain".

Lin Ye was about to speak.

She was already looking at him.

"you."

"One more sword."

Cheng Fang frowned.

"There's no need."

"have."

Xie Hongyi raised her sword.

"I want to see."

"He really does know in advance."

"Or was it just luck just now?"

The sword was raised again.

Lin Ye did not retreat.

The spiritual hearing was laid out again.

next second.

Xie Hongyi disappeared from the spot.

Lin Ye's expression changed drastically.

This time.

He heard it.

But it's still too slow.