Emperor Jiuyin

"What are you laughing at?" Li Hanxue frowned.

The ancient emperors present felt a little incomprehensible to Broken Sword's strange behavior. His "perfect" swordsmanship was easily broken by Li Hanxue. Logically speaking, Broken Sword's Taoist heart must be damaged or even broken. After all, Broken Sword has been pursuing the so-called perfect swordsmanship all his life. When this pursuit and belief are destroyed by his opponent, his foundation is strongly shaken, and it is difficult for any warrior to maintain a firm Taoist heart.

"Isn't this Broken Sword guy crazy?" Emperor Chengguang said with a smile, "His perfect swordsmanship has been broken, so I'm afraid he will give up on himself."

"This Li Hanxue is really secretive. The fifth-level ancient emperor's cultivation can actually burst out with such powerful combat power. Even the broken sword of the peak ancient emperor's cultivation can be overpowered." Ji Yi's eyes remained on Li Hanxue's body, trying to get some clues from Li Hanxue's body.

Zhu Longdao murmured: "I knew from the beginning that this son was unusual, and it was true. This son's attainments in the art of swords far exceed those of Broken Sword. All of us here together may not be able to match him."

"That's true." Ji Yi also accepted this point, "But Broken Sword probably won't give up on himself like this. This man is as fierce as a tiger and as cruel as a wolf, and his fangs are still there."

Emperor Mo Feng had a lot of thoughts in his mind. Originally, Li Hanxue was only in the second echelon of danger in his mind. If he really wanted to compete, Emperor Mo Feng was 99% sure that he could defeat Li Hanxue. But after the battle with Broken Sword, Emperor Mo Feng completely changed his mind about Li Hanxue. Li Hanxue's danger level in his heart suddenly increased by two levels! No longer the first echelon, but one of the top ones!

"This boy is really a genius. His sword skills contain the meaning of Wuming. They are 70% similar, but not exactly the same. He seems to have integrated his own understanding into Wuming's sword-drawing skills. He What is the relationship with Emperor Shenwu?" Emperor Mo Feng considered.

Seeing that Duan Jian had suffered a big loss, Ruan Lingyu couldn't help but look happy: "My lord, Duan Jian is no match for Li Hanxue. He can no longer be cruel."

However, the expression on Chen Zhong's face did not relax at all. Instead, he became more solemn: "Duan Jian is not giving up on himself, and his wild laughter is not bluffing. He must have obtained some key information from Li Hanxue's sword skills." Something! Brother Li, you must not be careless and be careful.”

Li Hanxue stared ahead, and he also felt a faint sense of crisis. He never thought that people like Duan Jian would give up on themselves. If this person really gave up on himself, then he would not be far away from death.

"Li Hanxue, I have to thank you, hahahaha..." Duanjian laughed.

"Thank me?" Li Hanxue said with a smile, "Thank you for teaching you the swordsmanship?"

The smile on Duan Jian's face froze for a moment. It was obvious that Li Hanxue hit the mark and said exactly what Duan Jian was thinking.

"It seems that you already know, it's good to know. I'm not afraid to tell you the truth. Swords are intertwined. I have been pursuing the supreme swordsmanship all my life. Everything I have done so far is to obtain the highest sword. In the past, I watched Shenwu I was greatly inspired by the sword dance. I asked for a sword but he rejected me. From then on, I vowed to practice such flawless swordsmanship, so I collected the sword souls of countless swordsman masters and practiced it like you just now. The sword I saw." Duanjian smiled, "I thought that sword was perfect enough, but I didn't expect that it was not perfect compared to Shenwu's sword. However, your sword skills made me truly understand Shenwu. The essence of the emperor’s swordsmanship! Li Hanxue, all this is thanks to you, I can practice the truly perfect swordsmanship, you must remember it! Hahahaha..."

Li Hanxue said: "So your so-called perfect swordsmanship just inherited the swordsmanship of Emperor Shenwu?"

Broken Sword shook his finger and said with a smile: "No, no, the Nameless Sword I understand is different from the Nameless Sword you understand. What you just used was the most orthodox Nameless Sword Drawing Technique. I know you I have been practicing this technique for a long time, and few people in the world have a deeper understanding of this technique. So you are thinking, even if I understand the Wuming Sword Drawing Technique, in the end I will only be able to be on an equal footing with you, or even someone else. It may not be the case. Once you and I actually fight, you will still have the absolute upper hand."

Li Hanxue smiled lightly and said, "Yes, you expressed my inner thoughts."

Duan Jian said: "Li Hanxue, if you really think that way, you are totally wrong. You have gained the Supreme Sword Dao all at once while enjoying the benefits, so you have no idea or knowledge about the many arduous and painful trainings above the Sword Dao. What are the advantages and disadvantages of a sword cultivator when facing different warriors, let alone the source of the pain and happiness of a sword cultivator? But I know all of this clearly, and it is deeply rooted in my heart! I had a sudden enlightenment. Even though I only practiced for one breath, my understanding of the Wuming Sword Drawing Technique is still far superior to yours, because my accumulation is much deeper than yours, accumulated over millions of years! How can your more than a hundred years of training be able to smooth it out? Not to mention you, even any swordsman genius in Nebula Continent is still inferior to me, even the Great Emperor Shenwu is inferior to me!"

Li Hanxue couldn't help laughing after hearing Duanjian's words.

"What's so funny?" Duan Jian asked unhappily.

Li Hanxue smiled and said: "Can't you laugh when you hear something funny? It's okay if you say that your understanding of the way of sword is deeper than mine, but you dare to say that Senior Shenwu's understanding of the way of sword is not as good as yours. It's really ridiculous. What you said is like a frog in a well who is arrogant and thinks he is invincible. In fact, there are many swordsman masters above you, and their understanding of swordsmanship is far superior to yours. "

"Hmph!" Broken Sword snorted coldly. Ever since he understood the Sword of Divine Martial Arts, the arrogance in his heart has become as unshakable as a piece of iron. No matter who comes, he thinks that his swordsmanship is the highest.

"Li Hanxue, you said that there are many masters of swordsmanship who are better than me. Okay, I won't argue with you for now, but what about you? How does your swordsmanship compare to mine?" Duanjian sneered.

Li Hanxue said: "You don't think that the Wuming Sword Drawing Technique is the end of the sword, right?"

"Isn't it?" Duan Jian asked firmly.

Li Hanxue smiled lightly and said: "That's why I say you are a frog in the well, and the Tao Wuji swordsmanship is endless and endless. If the Wuming Sword Drawing Technique is the ultimate in swordsmanship, wouldn't Senior Shenwu be invincible in the Tomb of Eternity?"

Duanjian said: "That's because his cultivation level is not enough for him to use the sword to its extreme, so he can't achieve the position of God King. But now I have understood the sword technique that is stronger than Wuming's sword-drawing technique. I will ask God in the future There must be a place for me in heaven!”

Li Hanxue said: "Since you think Wuming's sword-drawing technique is the ultimate in swordsmanship, then give it a try."

"I've wanted to try it for a long time."

Duanjian's face was filled with strange excitement, and he couldn't wait to test his swordsmanship. He was already imagining a scene like this, where Li Hanxue's imperial chick collided with his black sword, and his black sword was even better. He bounced off Li Hanxue's imperial chick and pierced the opponent's chest with the most perfect sword. way to end this battle.

Broken Sword retracted the black sword to the left side of his waist, pressed his left hand on the scabbard, and held the sword hilt firmly with his right hand. He bent his knees, rotated his five fingers slightly, and concentrated all his thoughts on the sword. There were thousands of swords flashing in Broken Sword's eyes, and the thousands of swords soon merged into one sword.

"Li Hanxue, suffer death!"

With a wave of Broken Sword's right hand, a black light shot through the air. It seemed to be extremely fast, but in fact it was extremely fast. It almost hit Li Hanxue the moment he took action. Duanjian felt a strange feeling of pleasure in his heart. The three-foot sword in his hand seemed to penetrate the void of the universe. As long as his mind went to it, the sword edge could instantly cut it.

"Is this the perfect sword? With this kind of swordsmanship, I will never lose! Hahahaha..." Duanjian was ecstatic in his heart, and the excitement made the emperor's blood boil all over his body.

At this time, Li Hanxue also took action. Emperor Chu dodged, and the blade of the blade collided with the blade of the black sword! The result of a flawless sword-to-sword confrontation is that they collide with each other, with no distinction between superior and inferior.

Li Hanxue also felt a little emotional in his heart. He had used the nameless sword-drawing technique many times outside the Nebula Continent, but no one could even comprehend it. However, in the Tomb of Eternity, someone actually understood such a magical technique by fighting against him. , Sure enough, the level of masters in the Tomb of Eternity is far better than anywhere else.

The swords crossed each other, and Duanjian felt a little displeased. The scene of Li Hanxue Emperor's chick flying away did not appear, but instead he entered a wrestling situation. Li Hanxue injected the pure power of the ancient emperor into the emperor's young, pressing forward step by step. The broken sword was not as powerful as Li Hanxue, and Li Hanxue kept pushing him back with his sword.

Li Hanxue's move was intended to break the momentum. Once Broken Sword's momentum was broken, he would inevitably reveal his flaws, and at that time Broken Sword would be in danger of falling.

"The Broken Sword is still suppressed." Ruan Lingyu said happily, "Even if he understands Li Hanxue's imperial skills, he is still inferior."

Chen Chong finally had some joy in his eyes, and there seemed to be no suspense about this battle. Even the strongest sword of Broken Sword cannot be used, which is equivalent to pulling out his most powerful teeth. As long as he is careful, it will be difficult to lose.

However, just as Li Hanxue was pressing closer, a sudden change occurred! Broken Sword pulled out another sword from his left hand at some point, a short sword! This short sword was swung at Li Hanxue's face at an extremely fast speed. It was also a simple and unpretentious sword, and it also contained hundreds of millions of sword skills. It was an almost perfect sword!

"Li Hanxue, let's see how you hide now!" Duanjian's mouth showed a smile of victory. Li Hanxue was now using the emperor's young to press against the black sword. He couldn't free his hands to deal with Duanjian's sudden second sword. If Li Hanxue wanted to forcefully withdraw his sword to resist, he would definitely be attacked by another dagger. Both swords are used with flawless sword-drawing skills, so no matter how Li Hanxue resists, he must take one of the swords!