Chapter 4675? On Kendo and Departure? (1)

The sword fairy, Ding Baiyi, who had comprehended the way of kendo to the extreme, appeared in the form of a supreme fairy. The simplest and purest kendo in one hand, almost completely raised kendo to a whole new level.

After fighting against Ding Baiyi, Jian Wushuang, instead of being frustrated, began to realize the level of obscurity.

His own swordsmanship has already reached the realm of transformation, opening and closing, full of a sense of arrogance and arrogance.

But Ding Baiyi's sword is the most ordinary sword, but it has also reached the realm of transformation. His every move, every move, one retraction and one release, are all simple and pure, as if eating once and sleeping once dull.

But this is the most ordinary move and style, but it has become a fatal sword, forcing Jian Wushuang to death again and again.

And Jian Wushuang's hard work now is to learn to stop.

From the sky, the sword fairy Ding Baiyi who came from Dayanhuan slept for 20,000 years, and Jian Wushuang was also on the top of Yunding Divine Pavilion, cultivating for 20,000 years.

In order to have some fun in the dullness of each move, Jian Wushuang planted a peach seedling in the center of the huge dojo in front of the God Pavilion.

In 20,000 years, the original sapling has grown to a towering giant tree, and the spirits nurtured in the tree lie on the top of the tree every day and watch Jian Wushuang practice his sword.

One day, 20,000 years later, the gate of the Divine Pavilion was opened, and Ding Baiyi, who was dressed in a plain shirt and had a pale face, slowly walked out of the Divine Pavilion.

He looked at Jian Wushuang, who was sitting under the peach tree with a smile on his face, with a slightly unhappy face, "Hey, why didn't you kill me at that time, and now you run here and torture me all day?"

Jian Wushuang grinned, stretched out his hand and threw the immortal real sword to Ding Baiyi.

Ding Baiyi stretched out his hand to take it, pretending to be malicious, "You didn't kill me while I passed out at the time, aren't you afraid that I'll kill you now?"

"Killing you at that time was an incompetence, and I disdain it. If you kill me in turn, it is also an incompetence, so what should I worry about?" Jian Wushuang smiled, "Why, are you Insidious people?"

Ding Baiyi was dumbfounded for a while, and he didn't know how to refute, so he could only snort angrily, jumped up to the top of the eaves of the God Pavilion with his sword in his arms, and fell asleep.

Jian Wushuang ignored him and continued to hone his moves under the peach tree.

The reason why Ding Baiyi passed out at the beginning was purely because the turbulent flow of time and space had unknowingly eroded his meridians, and together with it, it was like a battle of chicken blood. Out of protection, the meridians were directly cut off. With the supply of Yanli, he just passed out as if he had crashed.

This guy seems to be looking for revenge, but because he felt a cold on the road, after putting down his harsh words in front of the enemy, he fell to the ground like a dead pig and didn't wake up.

Fortunately, it was Jian Wushuang who met him. If it were anyone else, he would have been wiped out long ago.

In this way, it has been another thousand years, and Jian Wushuang has not slackened for a moment. Even the simplest straight cut can be practiced hard for a hundred years.

During this period, Ding Baiyi, who was sleeping soundly on the top of the eaves of the God Pavilion, from impatient at first to bored watching Jian Wushuang practice his sword, began to give pointers from time to time.

For the comprehension of kendo, Jian Wushuang obviously exceeded Ding Baiyi's expectations.

Ding Baiyi also gradually realized that the crushing on him at the beginning was not the crushing of kendo comprehension, but the pure realm suppression...

Naturally, the self-proclaimed Sword Immortal once again provoked a fight.

"I haven't forgotten the main purpose of this visit. Are you going to be slaughtered, or do you want me to get it in person?" Ding Baiyi said coldly on the side of the dojo.

Jian Wushuang shrugged, "There have always been people who wanted to take my head, but they all died in front of me one by one, if you want, you can take it yourself.

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"What a big tone." Ding Baiyi sneered, and then he took a step forward and waved a branch with peach blossoms from the peach tree.

Jian Wushuang's eyes narrowed, and then he reached out and tore off a branch with peach blossoms.

The majestic and vast divine power swept up in an instant, entrenched in the sky of the entire dojo like a frightening dragon.

Ding Baiyi immediately released a more terrifying power, and confronted Jian Wushuang at a distance.

Yanli is a special energy that suppresses and contains divine power and virtual power. It only belongs to Dayanhuan with higher rules, and what the Emperor Devourer uses is Yanli.

Looking at the slightly thin white clothes, Jian Wushuang did not let his guard down at all. He had practiced kendo for tens of thousands of years, and was ready to defeat him one day!

"Use your own swordsmanship to treat me, or I can guarantee that you will not be able to hold on for ten breaths in the future." Ding Baiyi said in a low voice.

"Naturally." Jian Wushuang raised his eyebrows and smiled, Wushuang Kendo, the second style of Xinghe Lake Hai Jianyi, river!

The unparalleled swordsmanship has derived countless sword intents in Yizhong, and the galloping roar is like a reversed Tianhe, a majestic view!

Rewinding the Tianhe River upstream, with endless power, they all rushed towards Ding Baiyi.

And Jian Wushuang, standing in the majestic sword intent like Yuan Ting Yue Zhi at this moment, raised the peach blossom branch in his hand, and slashed straight down!

"It's interesting." Ding Baiyi raised the corners of his mouth slightly, but he stuck the peach blossom branch behind his neck with his backhand, and faced the vast Jianhe like a lightning bolt!

As soon as he stepped out, the surging Jian River not only did not cause any damage to Ding Baiyi, but instead was used by him to reach Jian Wushuang.

The peach blossom branch in his hand instantly pointed to Jian Wushuang's face.

This seemingly ordinary sword, if you slow down, you can see that it is no less than 100,000 shots!

100,000 shots, all in one sword, what a crazy swordsmanship!

Jian Wushuang's figure slanted, and he had no choice but to resist.

But the 100,000 swords were so powerful and terrifying that they directly disintegrated his resistance and cut off all the peach blossom branches in Jian Wu's hands.

The remaining nearly 50,000 swords were nailed in front of him without falling.

Rao is Jian Wushuang's divine body is immortal, and he also feels chest tightness. If it is a sword, I am afraid that there are countless transparent holes in his body.

However, Jian Wushuang was not discouraged in the slightest. After a shock of divine power forced Ding Baiyi away, he stretched out his hand and broke off another peach branch, and took the lead in slashing at him.

It belongs to the unparalleled kendo's wide-open and large-scale offensive, and the straight cuts one after another all landed on Ding Baiyi's peach blossom branches.

Like thousands of divine soldiers slamming down, even Ding Baiyi felt the suffocation of the chest tightness.

"This guy is really good." Ding Baiyi wondered to himself, just when he was about to fight back again, the peach blossom branch in his hand suddenly broke.

Jian Wushuang did not fight at all, he floated and retreated, and at the same time waved his hand and threw him a branch again, "Come again!"

"Then come again!"