Sword Emperor

However, what appeared in front of Sun Bing was not the Sword Master himself, but just a trace of mark left in the world. He had no intelligence at all, so he could not answer Sun Bing's words at all. In this short moment, he attacked Sun Bing again.

As if he felt the strength of the enemy this time, the sword light wielded by the Sword Master this time was completely different from the previous ordinary one. The sharp and cold aura permeated the air, and the space was completely cut off in an instant.

An infinite sense of crisis permeated Sun Bing's heart. With the sword master's swordsmanship and the power contained in this sword, it was enough to make any Saint King completely perish in an instant, but Sun Bing was not included.

"Cut the Star"

When Sun Bing raised the Immortal Sword, layers of ripples emerged, and the infinite starlight around gathered and finally merged into one move, but it was full of unstoppable aura.

The Jiuzhou cultivators who were countless miles away, after seeing the two flashing sword beams, all turned pale. Just the perception of the sharpness of the sword light made them pale and exhausted.

In the end, they could only exclaim: "Neither of them can be defeated."

But the two in the starry sky had already clashed in an instant. The collision of sword beams was a battle of swords. Although Sun Bing's swordsmanship was still somewhat lacking compared to the opponent, his swordsmanship was too brilliant, and it made up for the shortcomings.

After the sword beams, the stars within a million miles of the two battled completely collapsed, and countless cracks appeared in the space, but in general, the two sides maintained a situation of equal strength.

Seeing this situation, Sun Bing couldn't help but

let out a long breath, and at the same time, he was more and more grateful that the Bodhi Ancient Tree allowed him to enter the sword world. After all, the ordinary swordsmanship had been taken to the extreme by the Sword Master, so Sun Bing could only compete with him through the mysterious swordsmanship.

Otherwise, Sun Bing, who had not mastered the new sword technique, would have completely perished in the first moment when facing such a terrifying sword light. It is conceivable how terrifying this heavenly punishment is.

As the saying goes, it is impolite not to reciprocate. Facing the attack of the Sword Master's phantom twice in a row, Sun Bing could not suppress his inner restlessness. He infused the sword energy into the Zhuxian Sword, and suddenly he could sense a terrifying aura.

"Murderous Aura"

The blood-colored stream of light almost cut through the starry sky. There were still some stars along the way, but they could not stop the terrifying sword light at all, and it was split in half in an instant.

Facing Sun Bing's sword light, even the Sword Master's phantom was very solemn. After all, the power contained in the sword light was too strong. After integrating twenty-two basic sword techniques, Sun Bing had completely surpassed all the sword cultivators in Jiuzhou in terms of sword techniques.

This time, the clash between the sword beams was even more magnificent. As the sword beams collided with each other, countless cracks appeared in the space, and the three thousand great ways tumbled in the starry sky. This was the most fundamental sword-fighting.

The strength between the two was the ultimate of the Saint King realm. At this time, the battle broke out directly, and the two figures were like two streams of light. The weak could not see the shadows of the two fighting, but could only find the flickering streams of light.

It must be said that Sun Bing and the shadow of the Sword Master were too powerful. They were good at everything, but

they could not resist the sword moves of the other party.

After the continuous clashes, drops of purple-gold blood could be clearly found in the starry sky. That was Sun Bing's bloodline that symbolized the human king. Even Sun Bing coughed up blood for it. It can be imagined how serious this battle had reached.

However, the phantom of the Sword Master was also not feeling well, because Sun Bing's sword beams also fell on the opponent. Although the opponent would not be injured, his figure became even thinner. If he continued to fight, Sun Bing firmly believed that he should be the final winner.

But when the battle was in full swing, an accident suddenly occurred. Only a ray of light suddenly appeared in the Eye of Heavenly Punishment and entered the very thin body of the Sword Master.

In the next moment, the originally very thin phantom of the Sword Master suddenly became extremely solid, almost exactly the same as the real person, and the Taoist rhyme surrounding his body became more and more intense. In this short moment, Sun Bing even felt a fatal threat.

For a while, Sun Bing's face could be said to be quite ugly. Looking up at the Eye of Heavenly Punishment in the starry sky, he could see that the opponent had dissipated a lot and could only barely keep himself from extinction. It seemed that the injection of that ray of light just now had also caused a huge loss to it.

But even so, this sudden change still overturned Sun Bing's overall plan. However, no matter how dangerous the situation was, Sun Bing could only bite the bullet.

However, before Sun Bing could make a move, the phantom of the Sword Master in front of him had already started to move. The wooden sword in his hand simply came towards Sun Bing, and the shocking sword light burst out in an instant.

But looking at the sword light in front of him

, Sun Bing was stunned, his eyes were full of horror, because this move was Sun Bing's signature sword technique, Star Slash, and he didn't expect that the phantom of the Sword Master had also learned it.

Sun Bing immediately thought of the previous ray of light, and his face became more gloomy at this time. He looked up at the nearly dissipated Eye of Heavenly Punishment, and a few words popped out from his teeth: "It seems that you want me to die completely."

An endless sense of crisis emerged in Sun Bing's heart, but Sun Bing would not gather his strength and surrender. All the momentum in his body had burst out, and all the energy was gathered in the Zhuxian Sword. With the light flashing, he sacrificed the sword.

"Broken Void"

After the sword light, only endless space cracks were left, sweeping towards the sword light in front of him. The two had already started fighting in an instant.

Next, Sun Bing could see that the Sword Master's phantom burst out a move that could be called Sun Bing's blood and blood. It was really powerful. The brilliant sword light even passed through the layers of broken void and launched a mighty attack on Sun Bing.

At the last moment, Sun Bing realized that he could no longer dodge and retreat, so he could only do his best to urge the Xuanwu True Body. With many protective bonuses, the whole person immediately flew backwards, and the blood could still be seen in the starry sky.

This scene made many cultivators in Jiuzhou shrink in their hearts, and their faces were full of regret. They thought that victory was just around the corner, but they didn't expect such a huge change to happen in an instant.

But at the same time, Sun Bing finally returned to the original place. At this time, it can be said that he was particularly embarrassed. There was still a bloodstain at the corner of his mouth.

But everyone could see that Sun Bing's mouth was slightly raised, as if he was smiling.

"If you really mastered the twenty-two moves of swordsmanship and thoroughly integrated what I have learned, I would be far from your opponent. I would even be completely defeated in one move. But even now, you still can't master the twenty-two basic swordsmanship, then you will definitely disappear."

Sun Bing's calm voice came out in the starry sky, and when he said this, Sun Bing's body was also changing. The original damage disappeared completely in the blink of an eye, and the whole person continued to turn into a stream of light and fight with the enemy in front of him.

The following battle was more brutal than the previous one. Even Sun Bing's level, facing such a terrible confrontation, his body had been completely cut off, and the starry sky was almost filled with purple blood.

Even death had passed by many times. If Sun Bing had not reached the Saint King realm, the sword soul and his own will would have been imprinted in every cell in his body. When he was cut off by the sword light, he would have fallen.

But now, even if he recovered, Sun Bing's mental strength was very haggard. The successive battles almost squeezed Sun Bing's potential, because the enemy in front of him was too terrible.

Of course, Sun Bing's efforts also worked. The originally solid phantom of the Sword Master couldn't help but become a little lighter at this time, but it was still very far away from victory.

However, at this time, Sun Bing suddenly stopped all his actions, looked at the phantom of the Sword Master not far away, coughed up a burst of blood mist, and slowly said: "You are the Sword Master who created the sword way. I have a sword, and I hope you can appreciate it."