Chapter 26: Peerless Battle (Part 2)

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"Ding ding ding..." But I only saw that the sharp sword that stabbed at Ximen Wuya's chest shattered and shattered inch by inch.

Because it was not Ximen Wuya's chest that was stabbed, but his rapier.

This is an astonishing judgment. Knowing where Wuying is going to stab, he will block with his sword in advance. If you wait until Wu Ying pulls out the sword and then resists, it will be too late, because the opponent's speed is the fastest.

After the sword in Wuying's hand broke, the two stood there quietly and motionless.

The Yin-Yang Sect side was horrified again, the Yin-Yang Sect judge was shadowless, completely the king of murder in this world. He can kill even a powerhouse two levels higher than him. But at this time, he was also defeated by Ximen Wuya. Perhaps this was the only miss in his life.

"Phantom Ghost Wind, as expected, is unparalleled in the world. It can defeat the enemy with one move and never fail." Ximen Wuya opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. Then he reached out and pulled out a rapier from his left chest, a rapier that looked almost invisible. .

Wuying said: "The world only sees my left hand with a sword, and they think I'm left-handed. In fact, my right sword is faster, but I haven't had the chance to use it in half my life. Only against the city lord of Ximen, can I have the opportunity to use this sword with my right hand. Right hand sword."

Everyone was startled again. No one had ever seen Wuying use the sword in his right hand, and they all thought he was left-handed, but no one thought that he just didn't need to use the right sword.

"However, as soon as my right-hand sword is out today, half of my name as the Phantom Ghost King will be ruined." Wuying sighed, then bowed to Ximen Wuya and said, "Thank you, City Lord Ximen, for your mercy, otherwise I would have been smashed to pieces. already."

"Bang, bang, bang..." Then more than a dozen strands of energy suddenly exploded in Wuying's body, Wuying's soft body suddenly became bloody, and a few strands of blood spurted out of his seven orifices like arrows.

Ximen Wuya threw the drawn blood sword back to Wuying and said, "Junior Brother Wuying is not showing mercy, otherwise I would have lost half my life."

"There are not many people I respect in my life, Ximen Wuya. The first is Senior Brother Dongfang Nirvana. You Wuying Junior Brother is also one of them. You are almost the only martial artist I have ever seen that focuses on martial arts. If you practice profound skills , is also one of the great masters in the world."

Wuying took his own sword and wiped it gently: "I have loved my sword all my life, I am the sword, and the sword is me, if you learn profound skills, it will be a betrayal of yourself. In this world, there is no need for me to stay in the Yin-Yang Sect, and from now on, the Yin-Yang Sect will no longer be invisible."

After speaking, Wuying disappeared directly into the night sky.

The Yin-Yang Sect was silent for a while.

Looking at the direction where Wuying disappeared, Ximen Wuya gently wiped the blood on his chest and said slowly, "Who else is coming?"

Suddenly, an old man walked out slowly and appeared in front of him out of thin air, as if he had walked out of a fantasy world.

This old man, holding a dragon-headed crutch in his hand, stooped over his back, with white hair and beard, wrinkled face, extremely old, and looked over a hundred years old. He was one of the supreme elders of the Yin-Yang Sect. One hundred and five years old.

"Ximen Wuya, I'm older than you, and Sect Master Dongfang also grew up with me." Ning Budie coughed a few times: "I once heard on the mountain how powerful Ximen Wuya in Yunxiao City is, how powerful I am. Just listen to it. When I saw it today, it was really amazing."

"Uncle Master is wrong." Ximen Wuya bowed and said respectfully.

"Don't be humble, you keep saying that it is not as good as Dongfang Nirvana, but in my opinion, you are not much worse than him." Ning Budie said: "The Dongfang Sect Master is gone, it was just right for you to be the Yin Yang Sect Master, at least fifty The yin and yang sect is undefeated."

As soon as these words came out, Dongfang Bingling and the others suddenly changed their expressions.

"Unfortunately, what I said about Yin Yang Sect doesn't count, and your Yunxiao City is a traitor after all." Ning Budie said: "You are too powerful, for the future of Yin Yang Sect, I can only do my best, Ximen Wuya, you don't want it. Blame me."

"Don't dare." Ximen Wuya said.

"However, I am an elder after all, so I only use one profound skill. If you don't die, then I don't care about what happened tonight." Ning Budie said.

"As ordered." Ximen Wuya said.

I would rather not die, at least ten years ago, I had been promoted to the master of the world, and he is the uncle of Dongfang Nirvana. He is truly the top powerhouse in this world, like a mountain and a river in the Yin-Yang Sect. In the past ten years, Dongfang Nirvana has not been there, and even if only Ning Budie is there, no one dares to offend the Yin-Yang Sect.

Ning Budie slowly raised the dragon head crutch in his hand, and a blue flame burst out.

"Boom, boom!" There was a sudden thunder in the sky, and thick lightning struck the sea.

A dragon roared and whistled, and a light and shadow fire dragon slammed out of the dragon's head staff, growing bigger and bigger, and finally turned into a flame dragon of dozens of meters, hovering in the air, roaring in the air, and spewing flames .

The entire sea suddenly set off huge waves dozens of meters high, like a flame dragon, full of mania.

Ximen Wuya took a deep breath and looked at the flame dragon hovering in the air. Of course he knew what it was.

The ninth-grade profound beast, the legendary flame monster, was taken as a martial spirit by Elder Ning Budie.

In the whole world, there is no one like Wuying who only practices swordsmanship and martial arts. All martial artists focus on cultivating mysterious skills, because the lethality of dazzling skills is too amazing, and they can attack from a distance. And the profound skill plus the martial spirit, the effect of the attack is almost destructive.

"Undying Dragon Art!" Elder Ning Budie roared, and his entire body was on fire. The fire dragon hovering in the sky instantly turned into countless flames and penetrated into Ning Budie's body.

The originally skinny and hunched elder Ning Budie suddenly swelled up, and finally turned into a human-shaped flame more than ten meters high.

Around the entire body, countless small flame dragons danced around.

"Xingyu Sword Art!" Ximen Wuya roared, and the sword in his hand flew into the air, suddenly brightening.

The sword is getting brighter and brighter, madly swallowing all the profound energy on the sea. In the end, the sword was shining brightly like a star, clearly visible across hundreds of miles.

The thin sword that was less than two and a half feet turned into a giant lightsaber of dozens of meters.

"Minute!"

The giant lightsaber in the air suddenly split into countless small swords of light and shadow, flying towards Ximen Wuya like a meteor.

Hundreds of thousands of sharp swords of light and shadow, surrounded by Ximen Wuya, were extremely dazzling and dazzling. Every sword of light and shadow is full of soul and consciousness.

"Sword Soul? It turned out to be Sword Soul? Someone in the world has cultivated Sword Soul?!"

Sword Soul means that the martial artist does not accept any profound beasts as his martial soul, but cultivates his own sword to become his own martial soul.

This kind of martial spirit is ten times more difficult than taking a profound beast as a martial spirit. But once successful, the power will be amazing. Because in the process of cultivating the sword soul, I don't know how many martial souls of profound beasts to be swallowed, so the sword soul can be called the king of martial arts.

The King of Martial Soul, the Emperor of Martial Soul, is the Sword Soul! There are definitely no more than three people in this world who have developed sword souls.

"How good would you be if you were a disciple of the Yin-Yang Sect?" Ning Budie muttered to himself.

"However, as the Lord of Cloud Sky City, the stronger you are, the more dangerous my Yin-Yang Sect is, the more dangerous I will be. I can't make Yunxiao City become orthodox, but my Yin-Yang Sect will become rebellious." Elder Ning Budie's eyes suddenly became firm.

"Breaking Prison Dragon Art, go..." Elder Ning Budie roared and pointed at the dragon head stick in his hand.

Immediately, thousands of fire dragons flew out from Elder Ning Budie and shot towards Ximen Wuya.

"Ten thousand swords return to the sect, go..." Ximen Wuya roared, and pointed a sharp sword in his hand.

Immediately, the sharp sword of light and shadow surrounding his body shot out.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang..."

Countless fire dragons and swords of light and shadow collided, and it was a real thunderbolt, bursting with countless rays of light, like ten thousand lightning strikes, and the night sky over the sea was as bright as day.

Fire dragons flew out of Ning Budie incessantly, making fewer and fewer fire dragons flying around him.

The swords of light and shadow flew out from Ximen Wuya incessantly, making the swords of light and shadow around him less and less.

The fire dragon and lightsaber that surrounds him can not only attack, but also act as an energy shield to resist the enemy's mysterious attack. Therefore, Ning Budie and Ximen Wuya now have the same defense and offense. If they want to attack stronger, their defense will inevitably become weaker.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang..."

The violent explosion and the powerful heat boiled the seawater underground, tearing several large ships not far away in an instant.

"Boom!"

The last loud noise suddenly burst out with the rays of thorns like the sun, completely tearing apart the night sky for hundreds of miles, making the whole night as bright as day.

Tens of thousands of lightsabers and thousands of fire dragons perished together in the air, turning to ashes.

Ning Budie was surrounded by a one-meter-long fire dragon alone.

On Ximen Wuya, there is only a two-and-a-half-foot sword of light and shadow that surrounds him alone.

A determination appeared in their eyes at the same time.

"Go..." They drank in unison.

The final sword shot out sharply.

The last fire dragon shot violently.

Whistling in the air, two lights and shadows passed by.

"Pfft!" The fire dragon slammed into Ximen Wuya's chest.

"Pfft!" The sword of light and shadow stabbed into Ning Budie's chest.

"Kakaka..." There was a sound of sternum shattering, and Ning Budie suddenly spurted a cloud of blood mist from his mouth.

Ximen Wuya's body suddenly retreated more than ten meters, and a blood sword suddenly shot out from the air.

"Yunxiao City has been in decline for a hundred years, just to make you such an outstanding person?" Ning Budie clutched his chest, coughed and spurted blood, and said slowly: "You alone have taken up all the essence of Yunxiao City for a hundred years."

"But you are a gentleman after all. If you used profound skills, even ten Wuying would have died just now." Ning Budie said: "His sword skills are suitable for stealth assassination, and the competition will not work."

"Okay, my old man's words are nothing. If you pick me up with a mysterious skill, you won't die, but you will beat me by half a trick. I will not care about what's going on here, and I will go back to Yin-Yang Sect to retreat."

After all, Elder Ning Budie disappeared into the darkness again.

Ximen Wuya wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said lightly, "Next, who else?"

Everyone present was silent.

People in the world keep saying that the great masters of Ximen Wuya generation always disdain the Yin-Yang Sect, and always feel that the world is sitting on the well and watching the sky. Today, I finally saw Ximen Wuya's majesty, more than a generation of masters? Totally the pinnacle of the world! Jiang Songyang is also considered a person who stepped into the master level with one foot, Ning Budie is definitely the strongest among the masters, but they all lost in the hands of Ximen Wuya.

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"City Lord Ximen, please advise." In the darkness, an ordinary soft voice came.

Ximen Wuya's expression changed, and he said, "Master Zhu Qing, are you going to take action after all?"