Chapter 4951? Jiang Liyan Returns? (Part 2)

How strong is the swordsmanship that can destroy the immortal source of a sixth-rank Great Evolution Immortal?

And how strong is the guy who can use this kendo?

"That is to say, it was this junior who caused the shock on the White Bone Road earlier?" the middle-aged man asked in a slow voice.

The heroic woman nodded immediately, "Yes, I happened to witness that battle, it was exciting enough."

"If it's him, it seems that I woke up just in time." The middle-aged man looked at Jian Wushuang, and the corner of his mouth slowly evoked a smile.

Jian Wushuang unknowingly felt a chill behind his back. He could sense that these two sword companions, although they did not show any strength, were definitely more terrifying than rank six Great Evolution Immortals.

Thinking of this, he suddenly realized something.

The dead immortal skeleton said before his death that there is still a sword immortal on the road of white bones. Could it be that these two swordsmen are sword immortals? !

"That big guy had barely enough strength before his death, but now his strength after death is no more than rank three. It's not impossible to be killed by a powerful swordsman, but what makes me curious is,"

The heroic woman paused when she said this, and looked at Jian Wushuang with interest, "Junior, that sword is your own kendo?"

Jian Wushuang heard the words, and after thinking for a while, nodded, "Yes."

"If you really created it yourself, your future achievements will be immeasurable." The heroic woman said, then stretched out her palm and flicked it in the air.

In an instant, a picture scroll appeared in the chaotic space.

When Jian Wushuang saw this scene, his pupils shrank suddenly.

That picture scroll is actually the battle between him and the Death Immortal skeleton!

In the picture scroll, the Tianhe River turned, and the skeleton of the dead immortal was finally penetrated by the Tianhe River, and all kinds of people sat on the road of white bones.

Jian Wushuang never imagined that the picture of the fight between them would be completely printed.

This heroic woman is by no means an ordinary swordsman!

When the picture scroll finally dissipated, the middle-aged man looked at Jian Wushuang and his eyes were bright.

"Sure enough, I have a crush on this junior!"

"Come, come,

Junior, you have fought with me for three rounds, but I haven't seen such a good blank for a long time. "

The corners of Jian Wu's eyes twitched slightly, looking at the middle-aged man who was extremely excited, and then said, "I'm afraid not, I stumbled into this place and need to get out of here as soon as possible, if I consume too much, I'm afraid I will be passive in the next journey. already."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man raised his eyebrows and said, "It turns out that you have to hurry, then it will be better, if you walk under me for three rounds, we will all have to let you go. If there is a war, I am afraid it will be difficult to say.”

As he spoke, he patted the six long swords on his waist.

Jian Wushuang felt a big head, and he could feel that these two swordsmen who did not show the mountains and dew were definitely more terrifying than they showed.

It seems that it is not an easy thing to hold on for three rounds.

"How are you thinking?" The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows and said with a meaningful smile.

After thinking for a while, Jian Wushuang responded, "Come on then, if you have something to say first, as long as I last three rounds, you will let me go."

"Happy!" The middle-aged man laughed and flew directly to Jian Wushuang.

The hem of the black-gold gown fluttered in the wind, and his right hand pressed on the hilt of the six long swords around his waist, indescribably wanton.

And Jian Wushuang did not hesitate at all, and the invisible sword condensed directly in the palm of his hand.

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man's eyes lit up again, "Invisible and intangible, using kendo as a sword, you are very courageous, junior."

He then said, "I don't dare to claim that the saber was destroyed, so this is the only way to do it."

The Tailuo sword was destroyed by Ding Beichun, which is the fundamental reason why Jian Wushuang condensed the invisible sword.

The middle-aged man smiled and said no more. He nodded slightly and said, "My name is Yan Hui, and that woman is my wife, named Jiang Li."

Jian Wushuang immediately handed over, "Jian Wushuang."

"Kendo Wushuang, a good meaning, let's start."

As the voice fell, the entire Wanggu battlefield was silent.

The middle-aged man named Yan Hui didn't seem to plan to take the lead, just looked at him with a smile.

Jian Wushuang restrained his mind and competed purely in kendo. He was not afraid. What he was thinking about was how to draw a tie in the next fight.

The next moment, Jian Wushuang moved, the momentum was like thunder, the speed of swinging the sword was extremely fast, and the sharp and incomparable blade slashed straight towards Yan Hui.

This unremarkable sword, even Dayan Immortal dare not underestimate.

But then, a shocking scene appeared.

Faced with this sword, Yan Hui stood there without dodging or evading, and then raised the middle index finger of his right hand to clamp the invisible sword that slashed down.

The invisible sword visualized by the Wushuang Sword Item was caught between two fingers at this moment!

Jian Wushuang's pupils shrank, and he found that the invisible sword was even more difficult to reach!

"The power is not small, but it is too impetuous, and it is easy to see the flaws." Yan Hui said with a smile, and then pushed it away.

After stepping back a few feet, Jian Wushuang was completely dignified. Yan Hui, who did not show any mountain or dew, was at the moment like the Shenfeng of Yuanding Yuezhi, which made it impossible for people to guess what he was going to do next.

Yan Hui still had a smile on his face, pressing his right hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist, and walked slowly to Jian Wushuang.

"Come again."

Jian Wushuang converges his mind and prepares to fight again.

However, this time, he just raised the invisible sword in his hand and received a head-on blow.

Yan Hui's right hand, which was pressing on the hilt of the sword at his waist, suddenly picked it up, and a long sword was unsheathed directly. With the hilt as the head, carrying an infinite power, it instantly smashed into Jian Wushuang's chest.

"boom!"

It all happened so fast that when Jian Wushuang reacted, it was all over.

He only felt that his chest was about to shatter, and it was only when he stepped back several dozen feet that he was able to absorb the enormous force.

The unsheathed long sword then returned to its sheath, as if nothing had happened.

Yan Hui still looked at Jian Wushuang with a smile, always in a calm and unhurried manner.

Kneading his aching chest, Jian Wushuang gritted his teeth secretly. Just these two fights, he fell into a passive state and was almost suppressed by Yan Hui.

While this made him depressed, he also had a certain understanding of Yan Hui.

"From the moment I practiced swordsmanship, just the action of unsheathing, I have practiced for a whole year. During that year, I only tried to maximize the speed of unsheathing, so that to get a head start.”

"So far, no Yanxian has been able to block my unsheathing."

Yan Hui blinked, "How about it, are you interested in learning swordsmanship with me?"

Jian Wushuang heard the words and couldn't help but sighed in secret.