Chapter 4952? One Battle with Sword Immortal
It is unimaginable to have practiced for a whole year in just one unsheathing action!
One must know that one Chinese year is equivalent to ten cosmic reincarnations!
After ten cosmic reincarnations, he only repeated one thing that even a three-year-old could do. Such perseverance can no longer be described in any words.
Even Jian Wu can't imagine how stubborn he is in kendo to achieve such a degree.
He has only practiced for thousands of years, and he sincerely admires this old monster who has been cultivating for a year at every turn.
In the face of Yan Hui's invitation, Jian Wushuang could only shake his head with a wry smile.
Then, he asked, "You, is the Sword Immortal?"
Yan Hui raised his eyebrows and smiled when he heard the words, "Naturally, not only I am a Sword Immortal, but even my wife is also a Sword Immortal."
A pair of Sword Companions, and two Sword Immortals.
Jian Wushuang smiled bitterly. When he learned that these two were real Sword Immortals, he knew why Yan Hui had made a three-sword contract before.
This is the meaning of point to point.
Once you step into the realm of Sword Immortals, you are basically at the very top.
The Heavenly Immortal Ding Baiyi was the first Sword Immortal that Jian Wushuang knew. The pair of Sword Companions, Jiang Li and Yan Hui, were the other two Sword Immortals he had met.
Sword Immortals and Swordsmen are fundamentally different, and Wushuang Kendo does not have the harmonious Jian Wushuang, it is not a Sword Immortal.
"Junior, come up with some real skills, let me take a good look at it, whether it is a formidable future generation."
Yan Hui patted the hilt of the sword and said aloud.
And Jian Wushuang, at this moment, all restrained the overflowing breath, and the whole body is like a real sword that is hidden and waiting to be opened.
The north wind picked up lightly, causing ripples in the void.
The next moment, he quietly opened his eyes and shot out ten thousand strands of cold light!
I don't have a real shadow.
Unparalleled Kendo, Star River Lake Sea Sword Intent, the first style.
star.
There was no fancy sword slashing straight out, which shook the entire void.
Yan Hui, who was still smiling at the beginning, withdrew his smile at this moment, held the palm of the sword hilt, and clenched it quietly.
The incomparably violent star-shaped sword intent shattered the void and devoured it forward with endless momentum, and all the voids along the way burst into radiant pillars!
This style of sword intent is too grand and magnificent, as if the world has been swallowed up.
Facing this move, Yan Hui quietly pulled out a snowflake sword from the six swords around his waist.
Then, holding a long sword in both hands, he cut a cross in front of his eyes.
The void was then shattered.
The next moment, the violent star-shaped sword intent was cut open with a cross, turning into four rushing mad rivers and bursting in the void.
And Yan Hui, who was in the center, was even unscathed, not even the corners of his clothes were broken.
The violent sword intent gust of wind blew the tips of his hair, but other than that, there was no fluctuation.
When Jian Wushuang completely dissipated, Jian Wushuang couldn't help but smile bitterly when he saw Yan Hui who had no damage.
Couldn't even Wushuang Kendo have any influence on him?
The long sword in his hand held a sword flower, and it was sheathed again. Yan Hui smiled and looked at Jian Wushuang.
"If I guess right, this sword is the beginning of the previous sword."
Jian Wushuang nodded, and being able to guess the connection between the sword intents was enough to see how terrible he was.
Yan Hui continued, "It's very good, as the beginning of a kendo, it has such power, which is the only thing I have ever seen in my life."
"This first style, if you pass the test, there are two more styles, it depends on your good fortune."
He said that the entire overflowing breath was all restrained at this moment!
The Snowflake Long Sword, which was originally sheathed by him, was drawn out again, and the tip of the sword that exuded a cold light pointed directly at Jian Wushuang!
A big crisis surged from the bottom of his heart, he didn't even think about it, he directly raised the invisible sword to deal with it.
At this moment, the originally broken void quietly reflected an infinite cold light.
The rippling sword curtain covered the entire void.
This is the real sword of the sword fairy!
This sword directly killed an army of 100,000 dead immortals before.
Countless real swords formed an infinite sword curtain.
If this formula is completely settled, Jian Wushuang will inevitably be hit hard.
Facing this sword curtain, Jian Wushuang's spiritual sense was spinning rapidly.
When the sword curtain sank, the void couldn't bear the surge of sword intent and became fragmented.
The heroic woman who was watching this scene from a distance, namely Jiang Li, had a solemn gaze, and her palms pressed against the hilt of the sword at her waist, as if she was ready to help at any time.
Although Jian Wushuang's stunning performance made her appreciate it, Jiang Li did not think Jian Wushuang could resist this sword by himself.
As a swordsman, she was extremely convinced that Yan Hui's sword was terrifying.
Therefore, Jiang Li is ready to accept Jian Wushuang at any time.
The void is brilliant, the sword curtain falls suddenly, and the infinite sword intent is enough to easily defeat the Heavenly Dao.
Facing the endless sword curtain rising from the sky, Jian Wushuang, who was in the center, suddenly opened his eyes at this moment.
A turquoise sword intent that was completely different from the previous peerless swordsmanship rose from under his feet.
If the unparalleled swordsmanship represents the grandeur and the unparalleled meaning of Ling Ran, then this emerald green sword meaning is the meaning of prosperity, new life, and tenacity.
Even Yan Hui, who saw this scene, was puzzled. He could feel that this kind of sword intent was completely different from Jian Wushuang's previous kendo, and it was a brand new sword intent.
"Could it be that this junior has realized another kind of swordsmanship?!"
No one answered him. At this moment, Jian Wushuang's whole body was completely enveloped by the green sword intent.
The blades of grass also rotated, soft and tough.
Even his pupils were full of emerald green.
Flowing Cloud Grass Sword Style.
Eighth type.
Eyebrows cut the four seasons.
Kendo is at its peak, and everything can be made into a sword.
The infinite sword intent turned into green grass blades, rising from the sky, as if spring was coming.
The whole spectrum of Liuyun Caojian style, the first six styles are called simple, and the last three styles are called complicated, which is in line with the principle of Dao to simplicity, from simple to complex.
And the four seasons of eyebrow cutting is also the most terrifying style in the whole spectrum of Liu Yuncao sword style.
At the end of the day, you will see the great road.
The endless green leaves of grass turned into a real sword of ten thousand feet, standing in the sword curtain that covered it.
The two collided, and the most terrifying scene broke out.
The grass sword composed of green sword intent began to shatter under the squeeze of the sword curtain!
The sword curtain collapsed and the grass sword shattered, causing the entire battlefield of bones to fall into a huge earthquake.
Looking at the grass sword that was about to shatter, Jian Wushuang's calm face did not fluctuate, as if he was not worried at all.
And Jiang Li also rushed over at this moment, his face was a little anxious, and he was ready to use beads to prevent the tragedy that was about to happen.
At the same time, she looked sullen, looked at Yan Hui and couldn't help but scolded, "You guy, don't you know how serious you are?"