Chapter 6422 The Last Sword

The last fight!

This was the last round of the fight between the two of them. No matter who it was, one of them would fall. The biggest thought in Hongpao's mind was to use Xia Tian's blood to wash away his shame.

Ding!

Xia Tian's attack and Hongpao's attack hit each other completely, and the two were completely entangled.

When Xia Tian attacked, he was also feeling the moves and attack methods of the Sword Sect.

He understood that after he left here, he would definitely meet people from the Sword Sect again. If he found the opponent's weaknesses earlier, he would have more means, and he would not be too passive next time.

Ding! Ding!

"So fast, their movements were fast and steady, this was a complete competition of sword skills." Master Ziyun sighed. Although he had seen sword masters, he kept shaking his head when he saw the various changes in the fight between the two. He felt that the sword skills he had seen before were just children playing house.

Those people he had seen before used swordsmanship for power, to increase power, the more powerful the better, but they forgot the root of swordsmanship.

That is skill.

Real swordsmanship is skill.

Not power.

You can suppress your opponent with great power, but what if your opponent is at the same level as you? Then the opponent just needs to dodge your attack, and you will definitely die. The gambling house has better skills than you, and you don’t even have a chance to hit the opponent.

"Yes, Hongpao is from the Sword Sect. I can understand that his swordsmanship is strong, but Xia Tian is so young, and his swordsmanship is so powerful. I really can't figure out how he practiced it." The Ghost King was also completely stunned by Xia Tian's swordsmanship. He heard that people from the Sword Sect only practiced one attack method for their entire lives, but there are tens of millions of variations in this attack method. Every variation that is practiced well is invincible among the same level. If they can fully master these tens of millions of variations, then they will never lose in a swordsmanship competition.

Others spend ten years sharpening a sword, but the people of the Sword Sect practice the same posture for a thousand years.

Every swordsman has his own story.

Just like Wuming, his perception of the sword can be said to be unmatched. In his life, he has no disciples except Xia Tian, ​​and only one friend. The only thing left by his side is the sword. He lives with the sword every day, just to make himself and the sword understand each other better.

So although Xia Tian's swordsmanship is constantly improving, he has been learning more about his perception from Wuming, 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 has always respected him very much, because Yin Nie is a natural swordsman, and his control over the sword is very strong.

And his changes in sword skills are also unmatched. Maybe there was a person who could compete with him back then, that is Wei Guang, but it's a pity that Wei Guang died in the hands of a villain. He was wise all his life, but died tragically in the end.

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

Ding!

Xia Tian and the red robe's sword collided with each other.

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

"No, I will definitely win, because I have the blessing of everyone in this mountain range, and you only have greed and selfishness." Xia Tian flipped the sword in his hand and slashed directly from the bottom up.

Excited!

The people watching the show behind Xia Tian were very excited. They knew that the two would soon decide the winner.

This was the last battle in this mountain range.

It was also the ultimate battle.

"Come on." Feng Zhonghe was also very nervous. Although he trusted Xia Tian very much, the fighting situation here was also very special. None of them knew who would win next.

Because Xia Tian and Hong Pao's swordsmanship was already equal.

In the competition between the two of them, no matter who it was, as long as there was a slight error, the other party could win instantly, so now the two of them were also very nervous.

"The flowers of the sea of ​​consciousness are about to wither." Xia Tian frowned. He had always been able to dodge the attacks of the red robe and even counterattack because of the flowers of the sea of ​​consciousness. If the flowers of the sea of ​​consciousness withered, there would be a problem. It would be very difficult for him to dodge the attacks of the red robe at that time.

Formation Dantian!

At this time, Xia Tian suddenly remembered that he still had a formation Dantian.

Whoosh!

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

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

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

Pop!

At this moment, he suddenly felt a sense of crisis.

"Not good!" He remembered that Xia Tian still had a formation Dantian that could launch an attack.

His sword hurried back to defend.

But it was still a little slow.

His body was knocked out by Xia Tian.

"Good opportunity." Xia Tian also rushed forward instantly. He would not give the opponent a chance. If he hit the opponent with one blow, he would have to attack again. He would not care whether the swordsmanship competition was still going on.

He wanted victory, not the number one swordsmanship.

Boom!

"Bomb me." The people in Xia Tian's formation dantian also continued to attack. If they could succeed this time, the red robe would be completely killed.

So many attacks.

Continuous.

The hope of victory.

Everyone at the scene saw the hope of victory.

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

After a while.

The power in Xia Tian's formation dantian was almost exhausted.

Bang!

At this moment.

Xia Tian found that all his attacks were counterattacked, that is, they were all picked up by Hong Pao.

"What a difficult guy to deal with, he can actually fight back like this." Xia Tian dodged hurriedly, and his sea of ​​consciousness flowers gradually withered, and the last sea of ​​consciousness flowers also withered.

Whoosh!

Hong Pao's body rose up, and his body was very embarrassed now, just standing in front of Xia Tian.

"This will be the last sword I give you." Hong Pao no longer said harsh words, nor was he angry, but wanted to give Xia Tian this last attack.

Step!

Xia Tian rolled in the air and retreated more than ten meters. He was pulling away, and the flowers of the sea of ​​consciousness had already withered.

"Okay, I'll accompany you with this last sword, and the victory or defeat will be decided in one move." Xia Tian clenched the sword in his hand. This was the final collision between him and the red robe.