Chapter 1515: Dugu Qiubai

One day Duran went deep into the mountains and saw a white-haired old man. He lived alone in the valley, but he couldn't hide his sword spirit.

This man was Dugu Qiubai, the world's number one swordsman.

Now Dugu Qiubai has already achieved great martial arts, and he will soon die, alone. Since his swordsmanship has reached its peak, almost no one in the world can be his opponent. In the end, he simply lived in seclusion and didn't care about worldly affairs.

In this era, swordsmen are declining. Some famous people in the martial arts world are basically empty-handed, because internal strength is very important. With internal strength, you can knock people away from a distance, and holding weapons is not an advantage.

Of course, Dugu Qiubai's internal strength is also unfathomable, but he is extremely lonely on the road of swordsmanship. Seeking defeat is domineering, but also a kind of helplessness.

"In the deep mountains and dense forests, there are guests visiting. I am really rude." Dugu Qiubai can feel the aura of Duran and know that the visitor is definitely not an ordinary person. However, Dugu Qiubai's enemies had been killed, so he didn't think Duran was here to seek revenge.

The green mountains were dripping with green, and the sea of ​​trees was rolling. Ordinary people really couldn't walk here.

Duran looked up at a rocky peak in the distance, which was engraved with sword energy - the Sword Tomb. Every stroke contained profound sword moves, and if a swordsman saw it, he would be stunned.

Duran brought his own wine and food, and he was not a bad guest.

Dugu Qiubai also politely set up the table and chairs and drank.

After three rounds of wine, Dugu Qiubai laughed: "I guess you are the head of the Xiaoyao Sect, Duran, who is known as the one who extradited the Tathagata."

"Do you recognize me?"

Dugu Qiubai nodded: "How can I walk in the world without hearing your name? It's really unpredictable. You are probably older than me, but you are like a young man, which is intimidating." But Dugu Qiubai was not afraid: "If I could have met him twenty years earlier, it would have been a pleasure in my life." His biggest regret was that he didn't know an opponent who could compete with him.

Duran smiled: "I have a secret medicine here. After taking it, you can restore your body to its peak state. How about we fight?"

"Just what I want." Dugu Qiubai happily finished a glass of wine: "The wine is strong, bring the medicine."

Duran took out the pill, and Dugu Qiubai swallowed it without any doubt. Then he felt that his body instantly recovered to the state of thirty or forty years old, with full internal strength and strong body: "It's time to fight." The sword demon felt that this would be his last battle, so he would not leave any regrets.

With a wave of his hand, two plain wooden swords flew out of the house.

In fact, Dugu Qiubai had reached the state of no moves to win with moves at this time. It was the same whether he used a sword or not. He just took the wooden sword to cooperate with Duran.

The two took the sword and flew out of the fence, came to an open space in the dense forest, and fought face to face.

Although Duran was not a swordsman, he was well-versed in ancient and modern times and had mastered the sword skills. Dugu Qiubai respected the sword and believed that the sword could defeat all soldiers. His understanding of the sword was far beyond that of ordinary people.

The two did not move, but the butterflies flying around them had already felt the sword energy, and the unlucky butterfly had its wings chopped off and fell down.

Duran moved, and attacked with a sword, but it was full of flaws, but Gu Du Qiubai only cared about the sword and ignored the flaws outside the sword moves. He could feel that Duran's sword was in line with the trend of heaven and earth, and he actually changed the world with the sword. If he thought he could break the flaw by luck, he would be wrong.

Because the flaw itself was a trap.

Dugu Qiubai knew that Duran was good at swordsmanship, and he was overjoyed. The smell of alcohol steamed from his head, and his face flushed: "Good." After half a lifetime of wandering in the martial arts world, today he can be regarded as seeing an exciting sword technique. Regardless of whether the opponent is a big devil or not, Dugu Qiubai regards Duran as a friend based on this move.

Dugu Qiubai also stabbed fiercely, and his wrist shook to roll up a whirlwind, and he actually used the entanglement technique to break Duran's sword momentum.

The sword moves of the two were like a hundred flowers blooming in spring, especially Duran's swordsmanship was more varied. The sword of the Third Young Master, the sword of Zhang Sanfeng, the sword of Ah Qing, the sword of the Sword Saint, the sword of Bu Jingyun, the sword of Ye Gucheng, the sword of Ximen Chuxue, the sword of Yan Shisan...

Dugu Qiubai was ecstatic. Although he was only fighting Duran, he felt the magnificence of the sword. This is what he has been pursuing all his life. The colorful world of swords will always bring him surprises.

The perfect sword, the cold sword, the wild sword, the ruthless sword, the proud sword, the sword of responsibility...

These feelings were transmitted through the sword, letting Dugu Qiubai know that he was not alone, he was also one of them, and at this moment he was more fulfilled than ever before. So in order to repay Duran, he responded with the determination to kill Duran.

The Dugu Nine Swords were like a gust of wind, a sandstorm, and a typhoon, and he fought back with his soul. The moves were not like moves, and the natural movements were not artificial.

The sword energy came out in all directions, leaving traces on everything around it.

Dugu Qiubai's body was getting slower and slower, but his spirit was free, and his sword blossomed perfectly between heaven and earth.

Boom!

The power of the medicine Duran sent was fully released at this moment, and Dugu Qiubai turned into thousands, and each shadow was performing a move of Dugu Nine Swords.

Breaking swords, knives, maces, whips, and spears... More than 3,600 moves appeared at the same time.

"Look at this move of mine." More than 3,600 moves finally merged into one place, and Dugu Qiubai's body was integrated into the sword. Duran couldn't stop this sword.

At this moment, Dugu Qiubai had surpassed the extreme of mortals, and flew out, and the wooden sword had pierced Duran's chest.

Of course, Duran was not injured, because Dugu Qiubai realized that this sword was the end of his life. The sword move he released at the end was powerful but it was the end of a strong crossbow, and it was just a breeze when it hit Duran.

Duran felt that he was very mean. He used drugs to force out all the potential of Dugu Qiubai, allowing Dugu Qiujian to show a higher level of swordsmanship, which Duran just learned.

The battlefield was in a mess, and countless sword marks silently told the cruelty of the previous battle. There were only two deep footprints where Dugu Qiubai was, and his body had been evaporated by the drug.

However, Dugu Qiubai finally thanked Duran, because it was Duran who allowed him to see more swordsmanship and have a good fight, which was better than dying on the sickbed.

Duran turned around and saw a half-meter-tall black eagle staring blankly at the place where Dugu Qiubai disappeared, and shed tears. It seems that this is the eagle brother adopted by Dugu Qiubai, but it has not grown up yet.

Duran walked over and looked at the eagle, opened his spiritual intelligence, and allowed him to speak: "From now on, you will be called Dugu Eagle. You have to wait here and find a good apprentice for Dugu Qiubai."

The eagle brother spoke human language: "I know."

Duran also prepared a residence for the eagle to prevent it from running around. The eagle nodded repeatedly. It knew that its master was so happy in the end because of Duran, so it listened to Duran.

After settling Brother Eagle, Duran went north to Mongolia. At this time, Guo Jing's archery skills were very good, but his martial arts were a mess. Duran was going to meet Guo Jing and Temujin by the way.