I'm In Konoha: My Cheat Is Actually Myself

"What a strong fighting spirit, like a swordsman, but reminds me of Mr. Wuming?"

Looking at Dugu Juggernaut, who seemed to be distracted, Bai Jie couldn't help but twitch his mouth, thinking that he would even dare to desert while fighting with Lao Tzu. Does this mean that I am a righteous person?

Just kidding, don't brag, don't make black, if I become despicable and shameless, even I feel scared, who gave you the courage to believe in my character...

Bai Jie complained silently in his heart, but after all, he didn't really make any sneak attacks. After all, the purpose of his visit this time was to compete with the swordsman in kendo, and to see the legendary sword of destruction. Its spike, what's the point of that.

"nameless?!"

Sure enough, after hearing the two words Wuming, Sword Saint Dugu's somewhat dazed mind instantly regained consciousness, and sword qi burst out from all over his body, causing his hair and beard to be stretched out, looking extremely terrifying.

Feeling the turbulent emotions in his heart, Sword Saint Dugu looked sharply at Bai Jie, and asked with a stinky old face: "Have you seen him?! Have you compared swords with him?""

Hearing this, Bai Jie didn't say nonsense, and admitted very frankly: "Yes, Bai did have a relationship with Mr. Wuming, and by the way, they learned about kendo... Speaking of which, thanks to the help of Mr. Wuming, My swordsmanship can only go further, otherwise, I might not dare to come to this Peerless City to try the sword with Your Excellency Juggernaut."5

"You actually competed with Wuming and left alive. It seems that your swordsmanship is even deeper than I imagined..."

The swordsman raised his head and sighed deeply. In his impression, Wuming was still the irascible young man who picked up all the rivers and lakes in China twenty years ago, and the warriors who fought with him were basically either dead or injured except himself.

And Bai Jie can survive from Wuming's hands intact, and his ability is naturally not inferior to his own, which makes the Juggernaut's evaluation of him, can not help but raise another level.

"Since I was defeated by Wuming, this old man has retired from the sword and has no longer been involved in the affairs of the rivers and lakes, but I don't want to see such a talented swordsman as you in today's Shenzhou. Perhaps this is the so-called Yangtze River behind the waves pushing the front waves. , The ancients did not deceive me” ||.

After speaking, the swordsman withdrew his raised head and turned his eyes to Bai Jie again, with sword energy all over his body, obviously because of the nameless reason mentioned earlier, his fighting spirit could no longer be restrained, and now it was all poured out on Bai Jie. The body... um, although the description is a bit bad, the general meaning is more or less like this.

"Boy, tell me your name!"

Sword Saint Dugu raised the unparalleled sword in his hand and shouted loudly: "If you didn't lie, just being able to get here alive from Wuming's hands is enough for me to remember your name!

"Bai Jie, a disciple of the Huashan Sword Sect in the Ming Dynasty, also asks the Sword Saint to give him some advice!

Bai Jie stood with his sword across, the blazing white sword light, like his fighting spirit, became more and more dazzling, making people unable to look directly at him.

"Okay! If you die by my sword today, I will erect a monument for you!

As soon as the words fell, Wushuang Sword's clear water-like sword body suddenly shone brightly, and in the next second, a huge blue sword energy burst out. From a distance, it was like a blue crescent moon, crossing the space. Obstruction and rush towards Bai Jie's location.

This sword is sharp and sharp, and it is completely different from Kenpachi, who was just trying to test it. It is conservatively estimated that this sword can easily kill a great perfection master who has condensed and formed the prototype of the law.

"Good come!

But Bai Jie was not surprised but happy, waving the ancient Xuanyuan sword in his hand, drawing a beautiful arc in the air and projecting it forward.

In the next second, wisps of sword light flew out quickly, dissolving the cold and ruthless sword force like a lingering thread of love, and silently turning it into a deadly energy and dissipating it in the air.

"not bad!"

When the swordsman saw such exquisite swordsmanship, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he was too lazy to do any extra frontal work. When the first sword slashed the silk-like sword light in front of him, he saw the sword light horizontally and horizontally, and his whole body was already flying. To the front of Bai Jie, the Wushuang Sword was raised high above the top, and the bright sword light exploded, bombarding down with a magnificent momentum that opened up the world.

At the same time, Bai Jie did not shy away from it. First, he put on a "sword-breaking" posture, and then the whole person entered a state of unity of man and sword. With the power of all methods, he stabbed the sword saint who came wielding his sword in the past.

In the eyes of Juggernaut, such a move was like a storm, because in his perspective, Bai Jie, who was flying towards him, was no longer a person, but a person. An extremely sharp sword.

It was just a simple action of stabbing forward, but it seemed to contain thousands of changes. No matter how hard he tried, it would be useless. In the dark, there was a dharma that broke all laws and suppressed his next steps. Action, so that he can not move.

Once this thought arises, it begins to sprout and grow in his heart like a seed.

But with that comes an indescribable sense of shame!

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah-----!!!!!"

In the roaring sound, the sword sage swung his sword again, but in the blink of an eye, the Wushuang sword had already disappeared in his hands, leaving only the boundless sword light that filled the surrounding sky, condensing in the void to gather a piece of Luo covering the sky. The big net captures and shreds all things and existences within its range, so terrifying that people can't breathe. .

The figure of the human and sword united quickly approached, and the sword energy like a giant net also shrouded it.

Under normal circumstances, under the attack of the sword eighteen, it is difficult for the general location master to break free. Unless he uses the law of heaven and earth to forcibly break through with brute force, if he is trapped by this sword net, he can only be trapped by the sword saint. Play with the fate of cruelty at will.

This is the eighteenth sword of the Holy Spirit Swordsmanship, the last form of the sword of invitation. It takes the meaning of three or three inexhaustible, six or six inexhaustible, not for killing, but for the use of trapped enemies. Except for Miyamoto Xueling, who co-created the first eighteen styles of the Holy Spirit Swordsmanship, only the two have ever cracked this swordsmanship.

One is Li Chungang, the sword god who once became a swordsman wizard with him, and the other is Tianjian Wuming, who defeated him back then.

Boom--(Zhao Hao)--!!!!

Amidst the loud noise, Bu Jingyun, who was watching the battle in the distance, narrowed his eyes, only to see countless dazzling blue lights blooming into the sky, woven into a huge net that enveloped the world, and the killing cold sword intent lingered for a long time.

Looking back again, the magnificent city lord's mansion has disappeared.

On the ground that was reduced to ruins, the Sword Saint's Hengjian pressed against Bai Jie's neck. It seemed that the outcome had already been decided, but Bu Jingyun's eyesight quickly saw the abnormality.

It turned out that the expression on the Juggernaut's face at the moment was quite exciting, the sleeve robe holding the unparalleled sword was full of indignation, as if urging his arm to move forward, as if he wanted to chop off Bai Jie's head.

However, even though the unparalleled sword is sharp and boundless, it is still blocked by the flesh and blood in front of him, unable to move forward a little bit, and even a little golden sparks are aroused.

~ How is that possible? Feng! 39

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