The Ultimate Sword Master

Gu Nian didn't seem to have any intention of giving Master Wuyou time to think or make a choice. The moment he finished speaking, he took a step forward. The black gold sword in his hand shone coldly, and a ray of sword intent rose up!

Target!

It was Liu E!

His cultivation was naturally not the highest in the field, but the three-foot black gold sword in his hand was unstoppable, the sword edge was mighty, and the sword intent was majestic and heavy, as if the entire sky was pressing down. Before the sword edge arrived, it had already blown Liu E's eyes slightly narrowed, and the blood-stained clothes on his body rustled.

"Interesting."

Liu Suifeng looked at Gu Nian in surprise and commented: "As light as floating hair, as heavy as the abyss of the sky. I never thought that at such a young age, his sword attainments have reached the pinnacle!"

Comments are comments.

But he didn't mean to make a move. Instead, he glanced at Liu E and smiled: "Are you under pressure?"

Liu E's mouth twitched.

He showed an indescribable evil smile, slowly raised his hand, and pulled out a blood-red thin sword from his waist as if out of nothing!

"My swordsmanship may not be worse than his!"

As soon as the blood sword came out!

A trace of sword intent with a cold and evil aura has permeated the long sword!

"Oh?"

Liu Suifeng raised his eyebrows. He had known Liu E for so many years, but he didn't know that the other party also used a sword. Now looking at the other party's sword posture, his attainments in swordsmanship seem to be no weaker than Gu Nian!

Boom!

Boom!

The moment the thought turned, Liu E had taken a step forward and came to Gu Nian. The two swords collided with each other in an instant!

Bang!

Bang!

...

The swords collided, and the sound of explosions continued. The two had similar cultivation and strength, and even their attainments in swordsmanship were difficult to distinguish. For a while, they were deadlocked in place!

Boom!

Boom boom boom!

Before the two of them could separate, another violent and overbearing sword intent suddenly rose up and locked onto both of them at the same time!

"Huh?"

Daozun Pokong was startled and looked at Yuan Zhi beside him. Looking at the big sword in the other's hand that was much taller than his, a trace of disbelief flashed in his eyes.

"You, also use a sword?"

"Is it not possible?"

"Why haven't I seen you use it before?"

"Before?"

Yuan Zhi sneered and said disdainfully: "A mere native, is it worth my sword?"

Although he was answering Daozun Pokong's question, his eyes were always fixed on the two stalemate figures not far away, and the paranoia in his eyes was even stronger!

"They are the only ones who are qualified for me to use my full strength!"

Boom!

As the voice fell, a force far beyond his own cultivation broke out in his thin body. He swung the big sword in his hand horizontally and chopped down the two people in the field with an extremely violent momentum!

The moment the sword fell.

The two of them sensed his killing intent at the same time, and their bodies separated instantly. The two swords joined together, firmly blocking the big sword three feet in front of them!

"What?"

Liu E glanced at Yuan Zhi and smiled brightly: "Didn't I say that I would kill him first?"

"If he dies, you will die too."

Yuan Zhi said indifferently: "So, why don't you die together?"

The smile on Liu E's face gradually faded.

There was a trace of blood in his eyes, and even the sky above his head was dyed with layers of red light.

"Okay!"

"Then let's see who will die first!"

Gu Nian didn't say anything.

Because he felt that talking to two people who were destined to die was very boring and meaningless.

Silently.

He looked back at the Wuyou Patriarch, and then his cultivation completely climbed to the extreme. Under the spread of violent aura, the sky also shook, and strange phenomena appeared frequently. A sword fell, and slashed at the other two at the same time!

"Hmph!"

Before everyone could react, a sneer suddenly sounded, and the clouds in the sky continued to condense, like a series of snow-capped mountains, and turned into a third vision!

Yuan Zhi's vision!

Boom boom boom!

The battle instantly entered a white-hot state!

Gu Nian's sword intent was as heavy as a mountain, and wherever the sword went, it seemed as if the sky was pressing down on it, with an unparalleled sense of oppression. Liu E's blood sword was strange and cold, and the sword intent was as cold as a venomous snake. Every sword carried a deadly murderous intent, while Yuan Zhi's sword was extremely domineering, and the sword force was like a storm, sweeping everything, as if it was going to split the sky and the earth!

The three sword intents kept killing each other!

The three visions intertwined with each other!

The three auras were entangled!

Although their cultivation was only at the peak of Tongtian Realm, the battle between the three had already gone beyond the scope of Tongtian Realm. The sword intent, momentum, and vision intertwined together, forming a picture that shook the world, as if the whole world was trembling for their battle!

In a trance.

Everyone suddenly felt that the three young monsters were no longer fighting in front of them, but three sons of the world, three young new masters, fighting for the control of this world, and a sense of inferiority faintly arose in their hearts.

Even among them, there were many people with higher cultivation than the three!

But...

Facing the three people, they still felt that they were inferior creatures!

Not only them.

Even the three powerful people who broke Hengjiu and stood at the top of the world, such as the Wuyou Patriarch, had this feeling faintly!

It has nothing to do with cultivation!

It only concerns the level of life!

Under the Creator, even if their cultivation strength has long been unrivaled in ancient and modern times, they are still just three ants that can be crushed to death at will!

"Compared to themselves."

"These three sword intentions are also extraordinary."

Liu Suifeng retracted his gaze from the sky and suddenly sighed: "They are equally matched, each with its own merits, but there is a hint of complementarity... It seems like they are from the same lineage."

Daoist Master Pokong and Patriarch Wuyou were stunned.

They originally only paid attention to the three people themselves and did not care about their sword intent, but when Liu Suifeng said this, they immediately noticed something unusual.

Three sword intents.

One is heavy, one is gloomy, and one is violent... Obviously, the styles are completely different, but in the confrontation, there is a hint of harmony and complementarity!

The more he looked.

Daoist Master Pokong's face became solemn, and he said slowly: "Have you ever thought about it, if these three sword intents are combined into one..."

He suddenly did not dare to say anything more.

Liu Suifeng and Patriarch Wuyou did not dare to think about it either.

Three sword intents

Just talking about one thing, in their opinion, they have reached the pinnacle of swordsmanship, the top. Throughout this world, including themselves, no one can have such swordsmanship attainments. If they are united... the strength of this sword intent is far beyond their understanding!

"You say."

Liu Suifeng suddenly said: "Is there really anyone who can control such sword intent?"

"You look shallow."

Pokong Daozun said lightly: "In the eyes of mortals, beings like us are almost omnipotent and control power far beyond their understanding... Similarly, the sword intent that we find difficult to understand does not mean that no one can control it!"

"Who?"

"Creation!"

Warm reminder: The website is about to be revised, which may cause the loss of reading progress. Please save the "Bookshelf" and "Reading Records" in time (it is recommended to take screenshots to save). We apologize for the inconvenience caused to you!