Legend of Swordsman

Jianyi Kendo has become a mountain and sea, and it has nothing to do with it.

Even if you don't need the sword to condense the blade, just use a branch, a grass, the sword Wushuang is confident that he can play the sword power of Wushuang Kendo!

Earlier in the Heavenly Palace of Divine Power Universe, he discussed the sword with the sword fairy Ding Baiyi for more than ten thousand years, using a peach blossom branch.

The invisible long sword condensed out, and the breath of Ding Beichun's whole body was as if it were a sword.

Wisps of invisible swords escaped from each of his pores, and his fine upper body, flowing clouds and water patterns began to fluctuate, like the rise of the rivers and seas.

A sword pointed before, and about ten thousand waves of water waves attached to the blade, as if the dragon was ready to attack.

"My sword is called the Seven Swords of Beichun. Although it has the name of the Seven Swords, it is only three swords, and the remaining four swords, I am afraid it is difficult to complete."

Ding Beichun said slowly, "However, my only three swords have forced 6,000 to retreat into Yanding Cultivation, and I haven't lost it yet. Please take a look today."

Jian Wushuang heard the words, "Point to stop."

There was a ripple in the air quietly, Ding Beichun condensed on the spot, but his breath suddenly fell with the invisible sword in his hand.

It was only then that Jian Wushuang discovered that the dense flowing clouds and water patterns on Ding Beichun's body were not a certain pattern, but a sword-like sword prop!

Each flowing cloud and water pattern is a sword meaning. At this moment, almost half of the entire abyss of the sky is covered by Ding Beichun's sword way.

Just like a million swords, the unprecedented pressure made Sword Wushuang all dignified.

A star-shaped sword in the previous note forced Ding Beichun to retreat.

The sword meaning of the river word also followed, and the more powerful and majestic sword meaning became the surging Tianhe, which emerged from the sleeve of Jian Wushuang.

Regarding Wushuang Kendo, the first two styles of Xinghe Lake's sword intentions, nowadays Jianwushuang becomes more and more clear to the heart.

The two sword meanings of the star character and the river character not only complement each other, but also have their own unique sword potential.

These two types of swordsmanship serve as the framework and cornerstone of the entire unparalleled swordsmanship, so that there is no mutual crushing situation between them. They are both imposing and powerful, and have an endless potential of swordsmanship.

Perhaps, only the latter two forms, lake and sea, will have more terrifying and amazing performances.

The so-called kendo, sword technique, sword intention.

Even if the packaging is more gorgeous, in the final analysis, it is nothing more than a killing skill. Only the more powerful and prodigal is the ultimate goal.

This time, Jian Wushuang took the lead.

A sword pushed millions, and the river of sword waterfalls rushed to Ding Beichun.

Jian Wushuang no longer sat on the long river, but stood on the spot, raised his hands to condense an invisible sword, buried in the long river of the sword waterfall, and headed forward!

At the moment, Ding Beichun's eyes are full of fanaticism. The sword patterns on his body are all engraved by the master's hand, and he can retreat six thousand tops with one blow.

If his sword is defeated, does it mean that the young man in front of him really has the power to fight against Master?

Xuan He's dazzling flowing clouds and water ripples, like hundreds of dragons, coiled around each other.

The two kendos, which belong to the same extreme, collided.

The little emperor who watched from afar, his eyes were horrified again, and he almost retreated from the abyss of this rift with almost no thought.

"Bum ... boom!"

The shocking blow shattered everything he could see.

The sea of ​​magenta magma leaped, rising a thousand feet high, and swallowed this last piece of land frantically.

At the same time, the whole black stone giant hall began to collapse, and Wan Jian, which was suspended above the sky dome, trembled in unison, and then broke together.

Such a devastating engagement struck the entire Jiantiantiandi, and at the same time, the invisible aftermath spread across most of the heavens.

The thousands of fairies who were still grooming in the sea of ​​flowers were the first to feel this aftermath of the shock, and all looked at Jiantian in amazement.

"Sister, isn't there a place strictly prohibited by the emperor, how could such a loud noise occur." Fairy Huangshan said nervously, "Will you go to the emperor?"

Fairy Baishan heard the words and stretched out her thin hand to make a mute. "If we shouldn't ask, we don't care. There will be someone in Heaven's Court to examine it."

The rest of the fairies heard the words, and continued to freshen up without speaking.

Only a little hesitation flashed in the eyes of the fairy in the white shirt, who was able to enter the Jiantian at this moment, and had the authority to enter the Jiantian, only the little emperor.

But, what purpose does he enter?

Thinking of this, a stream of light transformed into Yanli spread out of her hands, and quickly flew into the clouds and disappeared.

At the same time, Yu Bo, sitting in the listening wind, suddenly opened his eyes and disappeared in the next moment.

More than half of the black stone giant temple was damaged, and even the ground was opened for nearly ten thousand miles. The purple magma seemed to boil the sky dome.

And under the ground like ruins, three bodies are standing on the magma.

Among them, Ding Beichun, who was naked with a naked upper body, gasped heavily. Although Jian Wushuang looked indifferent, the palm of the bleeding bead seemed to indicate that he was not easy to win.

In the previous confrontation, although Jian Wushuang added a unique sword to the river-style sword intention, it was almost defeated.

He did not expect that Ding Beichun's Kendo actually concealed the three sword intentions.

Combining the three into one is a sword.

It must be said that this Ding Beichun's swordsmanship is extremely strong, with an imposing momentum, faintly making Jian Wushuang feel that it is similar to Ding Baiyi's unique sword.

But even so, Jian Wushuang still won. He won't win the realm, not behind Yan Li, purely the victory of kendo competition.

After recovering his breath, Ding Beichun arched his hand at Jian Wushuang, "Brother Jian, I lost."

"Continue to practice diligently. When your swordsmanship is perfect, come to me to testify." Jian Wushuang reported with a smile.

Ding Beichun heard and said with a smile, "If I really have the day when kendo is in harmony, I will definitely prove to the brother Jian."

The little emperor came to the two with a slight doubt, "After all, did you smell anything?"

Ding Beichun froze, UU reading www.uukanshu.com immediately turned his head and slowly looked at the vast furnace that had been swallowed by magma.

"Me, my stove !!"

The wind was rushing, and his figure rose to the storm. He jumped directly into the magma and dragged the huge furnace tripod up.

But everything was too late, and the glory in the furnace was no longer gloomy.

Ding Beichun shook his hands and slowly opened the furnace tripod.

On arrival, countless choking black smoke burst out.

"Brother Jian, your sword seems to have been destroyed ..." He cried with a sad face and reached out to take out an unrecognizable sword embryo from the furnace.

Jian Wushuang: "..."

Little Emperor, "Beichun, think about how to get beaten."

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