Chapter 6525: The Last Sword

The final fight!

This time is the last round of the two of them fighting, no matter who it is, one person will fall down eventually, the biggest thought in Hong Pao's heart is to use Xia Tian's blood to wash away his shame.

Xia Tian's attack and Hong Pao's attack completely fought together, and the two were completely entangled.

When Xia Tian was attacking, he was also comprehending Jian Zong's moves and attack methods.

He understands that after he leaves here, he will definitely meet someone from Jianzong again. If he finds out the opponent's weakness earlier, then he will have more means, and he will not be too passive when he meets next time.

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"It's so fast. The two of them are moving fast and steadily. This is a competition of sword skills." Master Ziyun said with emotion. This kind of change, he kept shaking his head, he felt that the swordsmanship he saw before was like a child's play.

Those people he had met before used their swordsmanship for the sake of power, to increase their power, and the more powerful they were, the better, but they forgot the fundamentals of swordsmanship.

That's the skill.

True fencing is skill.

rather than power.

You are powerful, you can indeed suppress your opponent, but what if your opponent is at the same level as you? Then the other party just needs to avoid your attack, and you will surely die when the time comes. The casino's skills are higher than yours, and you don't even have a chance to hit the other party.

"That's right, the red robe is from the Sword Sect. I can understand his strong swordsmanship, but Xia Tian is still so young, and his swordsmanship is so powerful. I really can't figure out how he cultivated it." Ghost King is also completely He was stunned by Xia Tian's sword skills. He heard that people from the Sword Sect cultivated one attack method all their lives, but within this attack method, there were tens of thousands of variations. After each variation was cultivated, They are all invincible existences at the same level, and if they can fully grasp these thousands of changes, then they will never lose in the swordsmanship competition.

Others have been honing their swords for ten years, but those of Jianzong have been practicing one posture for thousands of years.

Every sword master has his own story.

Just like Wuming, his understanding of the sword is unmatched. In his whole life, except for Xia Tian, ​​he doesn't have any disciples, and he only has one friend. For the rest of his life, he only has the sword by his side. He lives with Jian every day just to let himself and Jian know each other better.

So although Xia Tian's swordsmanship is constantly improving, he has been learning from Wuming for his perception, and Wuming has taught him a lot of perception.

As for Yin Nie.

It can be said that Xia Tian's previous strength has surpassed him, but Xia Tian still respects him very much, because Yin Nie is a born swordsman, and his control of the sword is very strong.

Moreover, his ability to change sword skills is also unparalleled. Maybe there was one person who could compete with him back then, and that was Wei Guang. Unfortunately, Wei Guang died at the hands of a villain. He died tragically in the end.

With two such masters, can Xia Tian's swordsmanship be worse?

Xia Tian and the red robe's sword collided together.

"You have no chance." The red robe shouted loudly.

"No, I will definitely win, because I have the blessings of everyone in this mountain range on my body, but on your body, there are only greed and selfishness." The sword in Xia Tian's hand turned over and cut directly from the bottom up.

Excited!

The people who watched the play behind Xia Tian were very excited, they understood that soon these two people would be victorious.

This is the last battle for this mountain range.

It is also the ultimate battle.

"Come on." Feng Zhonghe is also very nervous. Although he trusts Xia Tian very much, the current battle situation here is also very special. No one of them knows who will win next.

Because Xia Tian and Hong Pao's swordsmanship are already on par.

In the competition between the two of them, no matter who they are, as long as there is the slightest error, the opponent can win instantly, so now the two of them are also very nervous.

"The flowers of Sea Consciousness are about to wither." Xia Tian frowned tightly. He was always able to avoid the attack of the red robe, and he was even able to fight back because of the flowers of Sea Consciousness. There is a problem, it will be very difficult for him to dodge the red robe's attack when the time comes.

Formation dantian!

At this time, Xia Tian suddenly remembered that he still has formation dantian.

Whoosh!

His body rushed directly in front of the red robe, and the sword blocked it.

The sword in his hand was picked up by the red robe.

"I won." A smile appeared on the red robe's face, he flew Xia Tian's sword, and then his next attack could completely take Xia Xia down.

Boo!

At this moment, he suddenly felt a crisis.

"Not good!" He remembered that Xia Tian still has formation dantian that can send out attacks.

His sword quickly returned to defense.

But still a little slower.

His body was blown away by Xia Tian like this.

"Good opportunity." Xia Tian rushed up instantly, he would not give the opponent a chance, once a hit hits, he must attack again, he will not care whether he is still in the swordsmanship competition.

What he wanted was victory, not some number one swordsman.

boom!

"Bomb for me." Those people in Xia Tian's formation dantian are also constantly attacking, if they can succeed this time, then the red robe will be completely killed.

So many attacks.

A steady stream.

hope of victory.

Everyone on the scene saw the hope of victory.

This time, they really saw the victory. Although Xia Tian performed very well before, they were always worried that as long as Xia Tian made the slightest mistake, it might be a failure.

after awhile.

The strength in Xia Tian's formation dantian is almost exhausted.

boom!

at this time.

Xia Tian discovered that his attacks all came back, that is to say, they were all picked up by the red robe.

"What a difficult guy to deal with, he can fight back like this." Xia Tian hastily dodged, his Sea of ​​Consciousness gradually withered, and the last flower of Consciousness of the Sea also withered.

Whoosh!

The body of the red robe rose up, his current body was very embarrassing, standing in front of Xia Tian like this.

"This will be the last sword I will give you." The red robe no longer said harsh words, nor was she angry anymore, but wanted to send Xia Tian this last attack.

tread!

Xia Tian churned in the air, retreated more than ten meters, he was pulling away the distance, the flowers of the Sea of ​​Consciousness had all withered.

"Okay, I'll accompany you in this last sword strike, and the winner will be determined by one stroke." Xia Tian clenched the long sword in his hand, and this was the final collision between him and the red robe.