Chapter 1658: Battle Against the Sword Master

Luo Yu looked at the man, and felt a sense of solemnity in his heart.

The man was dressed in white, with a pair of sword-like eyebrows slanting into his temples, a handsome face, and a white long sword on his back. His temperament was as sharp as a long sword.

This was a sword saint, that is, a sword saint.

And this man was the saint of the Jiutian Sword Sect, a sect whose reputation was only inferior to Jianxuan Palace in the Yucang sword path, the Jiutian Sword Saint.

And the sword saint, if the sword path is small, it will become a saint, if the sword path is big, it will become a great saint, and if the sword path is perfect, it will become a heavenly saint.

"Luo Yu, since you come from Jianxuan Palace, your sword skills should be good. Let me see the sword skills of you, the sword Xuan Palace monster."

Jiutian Sword Saint looked at Luo Yu and said lightly.

"Okay, I, Luo Yu, can test the sword with the legendary sword master, which is what I want."

Luo Yu smiled while holding the purple que.

The sword saint is known for his strong attack power, and the body saint has the best defense in the world.

Especially for the great power of Qiankun Realm who has comprehended the law of sword and become a saint, his strength should not be underestimated.

"Feng!"

The long sword in the scabbard behind the Nine Heavens Sword Saint turned into a white stunning shot out, and a white sword light broke through the clouds.

This Nine Heavens Sword Saint is also special. The sword does not enter the body to nourish, but is carried on the back like the most ordinary swordsman.

The sword fell into the hands of the Nine Heavens Sword Saint, and the light was restrained. The Nine Heavens Sword Saint touched the long sword and murmured: "The sword is named Baihong, a ninth-level middle-grade spiritual sword!"

"The sword is named Zique, a ninth-level upper-grade spiritual sword"

Luo Yu also introduced it.

The two looked at each other from a distance, one hand pointed the sword to the chest, and performed an ancient sword salute to each other.

Swish! Swish!

But then, the two instantly turned into two sword lights and rushed towards each other.

Dang~!

With a sharp golden sound, the two long swords collided with each other.

Dang~! Dang~! Dang~!

Then there was a series of sword sounds, and the collision sound became continuous, like rain hitting banana leaves, without a pause.

There were only two sword lights, constantly intersecting and colliding, and the figures of the two people could not be seen clearly. The speed of the sword collision was extremely fast.

The disciples of Jianxuan Palace below stared at this sword fight with wide eyes. Of course, they could not see anything because of their cultivation. They could only hear the sound of swords.

Murong Qinghai and others looked solemn, and Zhanlong couldn't help asking: "Brother Murong, do you think Brother Yu can win?"

Murong Qinghai narrowed his eyes and said: "If it is just about sword cultivation, Luo Yu will definitely not beat Jiutian Sword Saint. After all, he has been a sword saint for tens of thousands of years."

"Ah, doesn't that mean that Brother will lose?"

Duan Yu on the side shouted, he didn't understand sword, but he could sense that his brother's new friend was a sword saint.

"No, I'm talking about the cultivation of swordsmanship, but Luo Yu may lose in cultivation, but not necessarily in magical power."

The young man Murong smiled mysteriously again.

Dang! Dang!

After fighting for hundreds of moves, the two separated and looked at each other from dozens of miles away.

Luo Yu's face was solemn, and there were many interlaced sword wounds on his body, and blood was slowly flowing.

One of them was on his neck. If he retreated half an inch, he would be defeated and his head would fall off.

On the other hand, although Jiu Tian Jian Sheng also had wounds on his body, but only one or two, it was much better than Luo Yu.

Who is stronger in swordsmanship, you can tell at a glance. If Luo Yu did not have the strong support of Fen Yuan, he would have lost the fight just now.

"Not bad, young and promising, you are the first one who can fight me to this extent in the 19th level of sword domain"

Jiu Tian Jian Sheng praised.

Luo Yu's face condensed, and endless space sword energy surged out of the void sword embryo in his body. Luo Yu waved the sword, and the surrounding space was twisted and broken, and endless space turbulence was drained out.

"Silent Void Sword Art!"

The eyes of the Nine Heavens Sword Saint shrank when he saw this scene, and he recognized this sword. The man had defeated him with this sword.

The Nine Heavens Sword Saint held the sword with both hands, his eyes opened and closed, and the sword energy in his body rushed into the White Rainbow Sword.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

The White Rainbow Sword emitted light and was actually divided into two, and the two were divided into four, and the four became thousands and thousands.

The densely packed White Rainbow Swords were suspended in the air, and the number was so large that it could be said that tens of millions of swords were suspended.

"White Dragon Sword Chant!"

Roar~!

These tens of millions of swords actually formed a white sword dragon, and with a long roar, they blasted towards Luo Yu.

This sword destroyed the world, and it was definitely not a heavenly sword art.

"Destroy the Void!"

Luo Yu thrust out a sword, and the countless spatial turbulence and the erupting sword energy formed a silver sword energy storm war zone that also swept towards the White Dragon Sword Song.

Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff~!

The two sword arts smashed together, and the space blessed by the world of the saints actually cracked.

The space storm was actually torn open by the sword dragon and smashed towards Luo Yu.

Although the Destroyed Void is powerful, there is one thing, the space power in Luo Yu's body is not the world power, so the energy that triggers the magic power is weaker.

Luo Yu's face changed drastically, his hands kept changing and forming seals, and thousands of sky fire burning butterflies condensed, turning into a rain of fire and shooting towards the sword dragon.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The sword dragon exploded and disintegrated at this time.

Swish!

But a white sword rainbow had already shot over, and the Nine Heavens Sword Saint shot the sword directly at Luo Yu's head.

Luo Yu held the sword and actually closed his eyes. A mixture of sadness, joy, anger and thought poured into his sword. He moved, and the sword in his hand suddenly stabbed out. There was no brilliant sword energy or sword light, no overbearing sword domain, only a mixed emotion shrouding it.

This emotion merged into the sword intent and filled the heart of the Nine Heavens Sword Saint.

The Nine Heavens Sword Saint was shocked. The person who suddenly appeared in front of him was not Luo Yu, but the woman in white clothes who practiced sword with him, the woman who died at the hands of the enemy in order to save him when she was young.

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"Guan Rou..."

Nine Heaven Sword Saint muttered to himself, and the soft place in his heart was instantly opened.

And his sword force had slowed down, but at this moment, Luo Yu made a move, and a sword with cold light went straight to the heart of Nine Heaven Sword Saint.

Nine Heaven Sword Saint also suddenly came to his senses and quickly stabbed out with a sword.

Puff!

Puff!

Two balls of blood bloomed, and two sharp swords pierced through the chests of the two people and stabbed out from behind.

Everyone looked at this scene, millions of disciples looked at this scene, Luo Yu actually used the sword method to kill the Nine Heaven Sword Saint who had become a saint with the sword, and ended up with a draw.

Nine Heaven Sword Saint looked at the sword that pierced his chest, then looked at Luo Yu and asked: "What was the name of that sword just now? "

"Self-created sword moves, Lingxi Sword Song"

Luo Yu said lightly, ignoring the white rainbow piercing his chest.

"Lingxi Sword Song... Lingxi Sword Song, what a Lingxi Sword Song"

Jiu Tian Sword Saint took back the sword that was inserted into Luo Yu's chest, and he also withdrew from the Purple Palace Sword Body, and made a sword salute to Luo Yu. Without saying a word, he turned into a sword rainbow and returned to the camp of the saints.

And Luo Yu put away his sword and looked at the shocked saints.

Three games, two wins and one draw!