Chapter 4969? The Bet Between Swordsmen

Unparalleled Kendo, born out of the universe of divine power.

It is the ultimate kendo inspired by the old man who guards the tomb of the gods in the sad land in the depths of the universe.

From now on, it is the strongest sword of Jian Wushuang!

When the entire kendo is completely harmonious, he will instantly become a sword fairy!

All of Jian Wushuang's sword intentions basically come from Wushuang Kendo.

Wushuang Kendo has indeed gone through the tempering of blood and fire before it can grow to what it is today.

All these were guessed by the black-clothed youth at this moment, and Jian Wushuang had to be shocked and vigilant.

After saying those words, the young man in black directly clenched the hilt of the sword at his waist, and the aura of his entire body was completely restrained.

He said in a deep voice, "So, next, I will do my best. Don't think that I will reduce my strength to fight with you, including the realm of Yanli, and I will not reduce it a little bit."

Jian Wushuang nodded and said in a low voice, "Of course, I will not hide my strength."

The young man in black said, "That's the beginning."

As the last word fell, thousands of sword intents burst out from under his feet.

The sword intent is like a long rainbow, piercing through the heavens and the earth, causing the entire immortal palace to be in shock.

Immediately afterwards, Immortal Guangyue, who was sitting on the jade seat, waved his hand and lowered the endless moonlight, which directly turned into an enchantment, wrapping the two.

With this enchantment as the center, a martial arts field is formed, so that they can let their hands and feet fight in it without destroying this fairy palace.

Cang Ting, with black hair and white clothes, saw this scene and couldn't help showing satisfaction.

His disciples are really amazing, just the sword intent released has formed a pressure, and almost immediately controlled the entire aura.

In the competition between swordsmen, the first moment of the sword is extremely important. The so-called momentum, in a certain way, can already set the battle situation.

Cang Ting looked at Yan Hui again, and saw that instead of showing any concern, he looked at this scene with a smile, and could not help but feel angry.

this battle,

Even if they win, it is extremely disgraceful.

Thinking of this, Cang Ting couldn't help sneering and said, "Knowing that you are defeated but still want to fight, you master really doesn't care about the life and death of your apprentice. If my apprentice is more serious, I am afraid that there is no need to decide the winner."

Yan Hui's expression instantly turned cold when he heard the words, but then he returned to normal, "Just relying on your unprofessional swordsmanship, it is just wishful thinking to hurt my apprentice!"

"Oh, you're that confident?" Cang Ting said playfully.

"When did Ben Jianxian feel less confident?" Yan Hui said here, stepping directly on the slip, and said a shocking remark with extreme arrogance.

"My apprentice doesn't knock out your apprentice's shit today, even if your apprentice cleans it up today!!"

...

vulgar, is too vulgar.

Asgard was dead silent, and all the white clothes twitched at the corners of their mouths, including Immortal Guangyue sitting on the jade seat, all of which twitched at the corners of their eyes.

"Yan Hui, you are arrogant!"

Cang Ting slammed hard and smashed the case made by the osmanthus tree, and straightened up, his face sinking like water.

This is a naked humiliation, if it wasn't in Asgard, he would have already raised his sword!

Yan Hui pouted and said, "I'm not arrogant, why, can't I tell the truth now?"

"Are you so confident that your apprentice will win?"

"Why, I don't believe that my disciple wins, do I believe that your disciple wins?"

"Then how about we impose some conditions?" Cang Ting tried his best to suppress his anger.

"What conditions?" Yan Hui raised his eyebrows and said.

Cang Ting said coldly, "If my disciple wins, your swordsmanship belongs to me, and if your apprentice wins, my swordsmanship belongs to you, how?"

Before Yan Hui could speak, Immortal Guangyue, who was sitting at the head of the jade seat, had a solemn expression and stopped him again and again, "No, this condition is absolutely impossible!"

"I think this condition is not bad, but I have to add something to this condition," Yan Hui smiled quietly, "If my apprentice wins, I will tell you the secret of how your apprentice got to Dayan Immortal Realm. I."

Cang Ting was stunned, and his face was slightly unnatural, but he finally agreed.

Once this condition is settled, it cannot be changed, and it is useless for Xianjun Guangyue to be worried and angry.

And the reason why she was worried and angry was entirely because these two rivals would gamble on their own swordsmanship for this apprentice competition.

This is really deadly.

You must know that after reaching the level of a sword fairy or even a quasi-sword fairy, the competition between them is a matter of life and death.

Often just one attack is enough to determine life and death.

As a sword fairy, the origin of kendo, once it is fully known by an evenly matched opponent, there is only one dead end.

These two seemingly ordinary conditions are gambling on the life of a sword immortal, a quasi-sword immortal!

This is what makes Immortal Guangyue nervous and dignified.

And she has already made a decision in her heart, no matter what the final result is, she will not let the two show the swordsmanship!

...

Jian Wushuang and the youth in black, who were completely shrouded in Yuehua, did not hear the outside world at all.

In their eyes and ears, there is only each other.

At this moment, the aura revealed by the black-clothed youth was completely different from what he had released before, it was thick and strong.

This makes Jian Wushuang seem to be facing not a swordsman, but a sword, an epee without a front and a sheath!

Next, let him be more sure of his thoughts.

The black-clothed youth drew out a sword from behind, a pitch-black epee.

That can no longer be described by a sword, it can be described by a heavy ruler or even an iron plate.

Without a sword, it is like a heavy ruler.

Jian Wushuang's eyes are dignified, and those who can use this heavy sword are all swordsmen who have tempered their own kendo to the peak.

The epee has no sharp edge, and it does not work well.

Without the sword, Jianfeng has more lethality. Jian Wushuang can even be sure that ordinary Yanxian can't even take this sword!

At this moment, the young man in black seemed to be completely integrated with the epee in his hand, and his eyes turned completely black.

"The greatest respect for you is to let you kneel under my sword completely."

Jian Wushuang shrugged, and an invisible sword condensed in his right hand at this moment.

This is the embodiment of the unparalleled kendo, and the sword patterns are slowly flowing.

Cang Ting, who was watching this scene from a distance, looked a little dignified.

No sword, no form, this kid, it's not easy!

Yan Hui was so proud that his chin was almost lifted to the sky.

He once had a brief sword discussion with Jian Wushuang. Although there were only two swords, he truly felt the breath of the real swordsmanship.

'My apprentice might be able to beat you old man, not to mention your apprentice who is not as good as you...'