Legend of Swordsman

Ding Beichun grinned, his eyes did not leave the Tai Luo Excalibur, "rest assured, there is no real sword that Ding Beichun can't handle in the world."

"After all, being able to use such a real sword, I am afraid that the sword brothers have already realized their swordsmanship."

Xiaodijun smiled, then raised his eyebrows, "Beichun, if I say his swordsmanship, his future will not be under your master, do you believe it?"

Ding Beichun raised his head and looked at Jian Wushuang with full of disbelief, "Beyond my Master? Don't laugh, Brother Yan, I haven't seen anyone who can surpass my Master in Kendo so far."

"Then you haven't seen it now." Xiao Dijun said.

Ding Beichun's eyes became more and more bright, "Brother Jian, are you a sword fairy?"

Jian Wushuang heard the words, shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Jianxian can't talk, at most it has his own perception of Kendo."

"That's great, I followed the master to practice kendo before I started to build the sword," Ding Beichun said excitedly, "Brother Sword, otherwise we will discuss how, I haven't been in a long time I have studied with others. "

"Nonsense, we are here," Xiao Emperor was stopped by Jian Wushuang before he could finish.

He said, "We just don't have much to do. Brother Bei Chun and I have a discussion here, it's not bad."

"I'm going to prepare." Ding Beichun said this, hurriedly swept towards the tens of thousands of feet of furnace tripod.

Manipulating the giant force to turn the Ding Gai, Ding Beichun threw the Tai Luo Excalibur in a hurry, and then quickly returned to the two.

"I said, you just threw the sword in, is it okay?" Xiao Dijun wondered.

"Relax, if you want to recast the sword, the first step is to smelt the embryo. I have my own measure." Ding Beichun can't wait any longer. "Brother Jian, let's start?"

Jian Wushuang nodded with a smile, and withdrawing a little step was a hundred feet away.

Ding Beichun didn't talk much anymore, and with one hand directly, a real sword broke through the sky and fell into his palm.

Holding the real sword, his whole person's breath is condensed, as if the sword is out of the box.

The iron filings fell off, slowly revealing a heroic cheek, and the elaborate upper body seemed to have kendo flowing, and the flowing clouds and water lines were flowing.

Jian Wushuang breathed his breath, and the invisible long sword condensed out of Wushuang Kendo appeared in his hands.

Seeing this scene, Ding Beichun's eyes were brighter and he was able to consolidate the swordsmanship. Even if he watched countless swords, he had only seen them a few times.

And to be able to achieve this point, it is all sword repairing power.

The little emperor looked at the scene of the killing and retreated helplessly.

No one can dissuade the relatives of Jianchi.

At the next moment, Ding Beichun took the lead and swept with a vast sword.

But for a moment, the two swords were opposed, and the blades collided.

"Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!"

It seems that a sword collision, but it has already been tens of thousands of moves!

Feng Rui's long sword opened and closed, and Ding Beichun at the moment seemed to be immersed in the cast sword, and the fancy sword and the sword were quickly cut off.

For any Yanxian game, I am afraid that the body has disappeared under this blow.

Rao Shijian Wushuang felt great pressure. This guy was not only able to beat the hammer, but also the sword.

Although Jian Wushuang didn't retreat under this wide-open slash, the ground beneath his feet had cracked a deep gully.

However, in the next match, Ding Beichun's real sword was already unable to adapt to such a high-intensity confrontation, and was directly cut into two segments by Jian Wushuang.

"Happy." Ding Beichun, who was forced to retreat by a sword, laughed, and after throwing away the broken sword, he picked up a real sword from the sky.

"Brother Jian, the next thing is my sword intention." He said with a deep voice, the flowing clouds and water on his body began to surge.

It seemed that the strength within the entire abyss of heaven was awakened by him, carrying a large amount of magenta magma, and a treasure image was materialized behind him.

An indescribable heavy pressure came, and Jian Wushuang retreated half a step with his right foot, with an invisible long sword in front of him.

Facing the vast treasure in front of him, he was extremely calm, as if he had been used to it.

After condensing this sword and treasure image, Ding Beichun directly held up the real sword in his hand and slashed it towards Jianwushuang.

"Boom!"

The space is tearing, purple magma is galloping, and the sword is not a long sword, but a blunt object.

Just like the blunt object of the mighty giant hammer, it fell down heavily, and Jian Wushuang also aroused a style of star river, lake and sea sword intention at this moment.

Star-style swordsmanship came out, and a pair of unparalleled treasures of the same size came, and their palms were tenaciously attacked.

Seeing this scene, the little emperor flew directly at the next moment.

"boom!"

The unprecedented martyrdom exploded, and the two treasures were wiped out together, triggering a natural turmoil, and the endless gang wind ripped open space.

Almost at the same time when the two treasures collided, a black ranger broke open and died, resolutely slashing to Ding Beichun.

"Zheng!"

Ding Beichun hurriedly raised his sword to resist, never thinking that the real sword in his hand was actually directly cut into two sections.

A sword tip that seemed to be condensed by the flowing cloud, then touched his neck.

It's really too fast, from the first confrontation to the first collision of Kendo, but it's only a breath of time.

But it was during this time of interest that this situation was formed.

The sword that Wu Wushuang touched on his neck, even if he could not beheaded directly, could definitely be hit hard.

This level of collision, once hit hard, will only end in ten lives.

It's just that Ding Beichun couldn't believe it, and he was defeated like this.

He suffocated a bit, and obviously used the first type of swordsmanship, which became the situation now.

Jian Wushuang also left a deep impression on him.

The shot was fierce, and he was a strong opponent.

Seemingly seeing the sullenness in Ding Beichun's eyes, Jian Wushuang smiled, and UU read the book www.uukanshu.com, carrying the long sword back to Baizhangyuan.

"Come again."

Ding Beichun's eyes lit up. Although he already knew the difference between him and Jianwushuang, he did not want to give up this opportunity and chose to fight again.

This time, he no longer picked up the real sword on the sky dome, but like Jian Wushuang, slowly formed an invisible long sword.

This is condensed by his own sense of swordsmanship, and is the sword blade that best fits his own.

But because there is no figurative blade, the power displayed is extremely unstable.

For example, Ding Beichun at the moment, although the invisible long sword is also condensed, but the sword meaning is very volatile, and it seems that it can disperse at any time.

The invisible long sword of Wushuang's sword has never been said to be unstable.

This is the desperate sword meaning that he realized in the sad land, which has already been tempered to the top.

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