Chapter 336 Return Your Three Swords

"Ye Wushuang, do you think you can compete with a swordsman with a sword? Today I will show you what a real swordsman is!"

Gong Jian gave a cold drink, and the ancient sword stabbed violently, immediately splitting into nine ancient swords, like nine fierce dragons, the destructive sword energy ravaged the void.

This is Gong Jian's ultimate move, Nine Swords of Burying Ground!

Looking at the splitting out of the nine sword qi, and the killing of the heaven and earth swordsmanship, everyone exclaimed, the killing brewing in it was too astonishing.

Wait, no, that's not sword energy!

Suddenly, everyone was even more surprised when they sensed something. The nine killing swords that Gong Jian displayed were not sword energy, but real swords.

Every sword is real and full of killing.

The sword light penetrated hundreds of feet, splitting the void, destroying everything in front of him, and then slashed at Ye Wushuang. The sharp sword light was sharp and boundless.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

One after another, sharp and ear-piercing sounds of piercing the air continued to sound.

"Get out of the way!"

Seeing the nine swords coming down from the sky, Ao Wuchang's face became anxious, the nine swords of burial ground is Gong Jian's killer move, few people can defeat it.

Many people think that the nine swords are formed by sword energy, but this is not the case. The nine swords are locked together by him with special means, and they are not known to outsiders. Therefore, many people have learned the truth.

If Ye Wushuang also got the Tao, then he would pay the price with his life, and he, Ao Wuchang, would also not be able to live.

"Nine Swords of the Burial Ground!" Ye Wushuang narrowed his eyes as he looked at the sword that pierced through and killed him, how could all this be hidden from his eyes.

He stood quietly, unmoved, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, so bright!

"You gave me nine swords, then I will give you back three swords!" Ye Wushuang spit out the clear words, holding the ancient sword, and rushed up like lightning.

Return three swords?

Faced with such a terrifying kendo attack, Ye Wushuang threatened to return the three swords. Everyone's thinking was a little short-circuited. Ye Wushuang did not dodge, but rushed forward.

"The first sword: Thunder Sword!"

Ye Wushuang sneered coldly, the ancient sword flashed with thunder, and with one sword slashing, thousands of lightning swords exploded in the void, and the sound of thunder was endless.

The nine swords paused for a moment.

Seeing this, Gong Jian's face darkened, he moved his handprints, and the nine-handed sword doubled, paused for a moment, and continued to kill Ye Wushuang.

Regardless of Ye Wushuang's disregard, he still rushed forward, a madness gradually spread, and the power of madness lingered in his palm and poured into the ancient sword.

All of a sudden, everyone's attention was on Ye Wushuang, and an aura of madness gradually arose, and the indomitable sword intent made everyone feel passionate!

"The second sword, the sword of madness!"

Ye Wushuang twirled the ancient sword in his palm, piercing through the air, rippling out a gorgeous sword brilliance, full of killing, coldness, and madness!

Everyone's eyes followed the flash of sword brilliance, and saw that the sword brilliance condensed into a bright arc, slashing towards the burial ground with nine swords, and the hidden sword intent to kill was even more shocking.

Bei Zhesheng, Wudao, Yuhuatian and even Liu Tianlan standing on the mountain in the distance all shrank their eyes. This sword gave them the feeling that even sword cultivators might not be able to control it.

Ye Wushuang, is he still a hidden sword cultivator?

Clang, clang, clang...

The sword of madness clashed with the nine swords, and there was an endless clanging sound, and the broken energy rushed in all directions, giving people a huge sense of oppression.

The nine treasured swords trembled, and under everyone's disbelief, they bounced back, and slammed towards Gong Jian.

Boom!

Two of the out-of-control nine swords hit Gong Jian's abdomen with such force that they directly sent him flying.

"How could his sword break my sword? I am a sword repairer, a layman. How could he defeat me? Impossible, impossible!"

Gong Jian roared in his heart, unable to accept this fact, Ye Wushuang used his sword to defeat him as well.

"One more sword!"

Ye Wushuang uttered another sentence, many people onlookers looked moved, Ye Wushuang returned three swords, but now that Gong Jian has been defeated by two swords, what kind of existence is the third sword?

Everyone was looking forward to it, but how did they know that the third sword was the weakest move among the madman's three swords.

However, for Ye Wushuang, he prefers the first move, the deadly sword!

Compared with the other two moves, the first move is simple, direct and without procrastination, it is the sword of speed.

The sword comes out, stained with blood, it is a murderous sword, without fancy, the most real sword!

Therefore, he stayed behind, this sword, combined with his speed, was more suitable as the third sword!

"A real swordsman, it's ridiculous!" Ye Wushuang glanced at Gong Jian's sword coldly, and Ye Wushuang sneered.

A glint of light flashed across the eyes of everyone. The glint of light came from the sharp tip of the sword. It was sharp and sharp, and there was a strong death, which made people palpitate.

"The third sword, the life-threatening sword!"

The icy voice was still echoing in the void, and a sliver of life-threatening light had already passed away, making it impossible for people to catch it. Only the few people in the distance caught some of it just now.

But only some, not all.

Boom!

The sword light flashed, and it penetrated Gong Jian. His body fell to the ground, and he stood upright. There was a blood hole in his throat, and his pupils were staring at Ye Wushuang.

Suddenly, Ao Wuchang's words sounded from him, don't provoke Ye Wushuang, otherwise it will be ugly!

At that time, he was not surprised, he frantically forced Ye Wushuang to fight him to the death, if he killed Ye Wushuang in the battle.

Then, he can get the treasures and opportunities from Ye Wushuang, and he can also avenge the murder of his son for the Heavenly Sword Sect Master, which is all good for him.

However, all of this is his wishful thinking. What's ridiculous is that he confidently said killing people for fun, but now he is being played to death!

"you……"

Gong Jian stretched out his finger and pointed at Ye Wushuang, and just uttered a word, the look in his pupils lost his luster, and his body fell to the ground with a bang.

The trembling sound pulled everyone back to their senses, their hearts trembled suddenly, and the four peaks of Lingquan, under the three swords, crawled here and turned into a cold corpse.

Ye Wushuang's strength is so terrifying, this is the killing god in white!

"Senior Brother Gong Jian!"

The members of Tianjianzong's side immediately came back to their senses, looking at the dead Gong Jian, they became angry and rushed towards Ye Wushuang with killing intent.

"The genius who killed me, Ye Wushuang, die for me!" More than a dozen figures rushed towards Ye Wushuang.

"Sky Sword Sect, shameless, have you forgotten that this is a duel of life and death?"

Jian Bufan and the others also came to Ye Wushuang's side, the Feixue sword in his arms trembled, vowing to draw the sword to be stained with blood.

Boom!

On the mountain peak, Liu Tianlan's figure also disappeared in place, and landed in front of the Tianjianzong party across the air.

"He is here, is he going to make a move here?"

Looking at Liu Tianlan's figure, Yu Huatian and the others showed a smile on their faces and watched quietly.