Legend of Swordsman Chapter 33: It’s going to change day

Wow!

A glamorous blood-colored sword light, swept out directly, and a sudden killing spree rose in time ...

"Sword-killing style!" Bai Chong immediately stood up and looked at the dazzling blood-colored sword light, "It is the second type of sword-fighting, sword-killing style. He was able to show the sword-killing style. ? "

"Sword-killing style?" Shui Hanxin was also shocked. Obviously, she had also heard the name of the second sword-killing style of virtual swordsmanship.

"Shui Hanxin, you are not ready to rescue your disciples yet." Bai Chonglian yelled.

Shui Han's gaze was faint, staring closely at the two Jianguangs that were about to collide together on the platform. Then he sighed helplessly, and his shape rushed out immediately.

Oh!

On the ring, the two terrible Jianguangs finally collided head-on, but the collision only separated the winners and losers in just an instant.

"What?"

Ye Mo's eyes widened, and he looked at the strongest sword that he had exhibited unbelievably. At this moment, he was crushed and crushed without any struggle, and then the glamorous **** sword light turned out. Instead of weakening too much power, he still hacked at him.

The unprecedented death crisis came immediately.

At the critical moment, Shui Hanxin's figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and he waved at once, and the dazzling blood-colored sword light was immediately dissipated, and the ring finally quieted down.

Ye Mo clenched and pressed, staring at Jian Wushuang, his heart was full of unwillingness.

Can not be reconciled, but helpless, after all, he has lost, he knows that the sword just now, if it is not his master who rescued him, he is dead, just that terrible sword, enough Easily tore his body apart.

The sword Wushuang he was staring at was extremely distressed at the moment. His face had reached the extreme, and the damage to the body caused by the spirit seizure was far more terrible than he thought. In just a few minutes, he has reached the limit.

Om ~ Soul Secret stopped involuntarily. The surge of breath on Jian Wushuang's body also faded rapidly at this moment, and it faded to a point where it was almost negligible, his body was already in Slightly trembling, at this moment, he was already weak to the extreme.

The unyielding heart, however, supported him so that he would not fall directly to the ground. At the same time, his eyes were raised, and three swords were killed in his hands. At this moment, he was directly facing the front. Shuihan Xinyao refers to the past.

"If you don't agree, you can fight again!"

Churning sky sword, at this moment, it suddenly broke out.

At this moment, everyone on the school ground couldn't help but move, they could see that the breath of Jian Wushuang had weakened to the extreme, but despite that, the warfare on him had not been annihilated, but from him The sword sent out by him never weakened.

Shui Hanxin's face was extremely cold, but his heart was full of helplessness at this moment.

Are you fighting again?

How is that possible? What battle?

Today is the grudge between Jian Wushuang and Jian Menger. After Jian Menger's defeat, Ye Mo's shot was already too much. Will he fight again? That's not excessive, it's shameless.

She is cold and cold, anyway, she is also the elder of Tianyuan Jianzong and the strongest of Jin Dan's peak. Of course, it is impossible to not face at all.

"Menger." Shui Hanxin glanced at the bottom of the face, which was already extremely pale, and even looked a little stunned, Jian Menger, and said lowly, "From today, you follow me to Tianyuan Jianzong practice, for three years You must not take a step out of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and in the past three years, I will do my best to teach you. "

Jiangmeng's face was quite complex, but the expression on his face was quite complicated, but then he nodded respectfully and said, "Yes."

"Jian Wushuang." Shui Hanxin looked at Jian Wushuang again, his eyes were cold. "Today's battle, you did win, but this only shows that my ability to teach my disciples is limited, and it does not mean that I am Tianyuan Jianzong There is no disciple who is more evil than you, coming to Japan for a long time. In the next three years, I will do my best to teach Menger. After three years, I will let her come to you and compete with you again! "

"After three years, compete with me again?" Jian Wushuang's mouth slightly tilted, and he looked at Jian Menger, but could not help shaking his head.

Only Jian Wushuang knows himself. Since today's battle, since Jian Menger has been defeated in his hands, then this sword Menger will no longer be eligible to be his opponent. After all, what he cultivates is the great heavenly tactics of stepping up to the sky, and he keeps practicing, and the gap between Jianmeng and him will only grow wider.

No words, not even a glance at Jian Menger, but turned directly and walked slowly down the ring.

"Awaiting anytime!"

The cold four words spit out from Jian Wushuang's mouth and echoed above the school ground. Under everyone's attention, Jian Wushuang stepped down the ring step by step. His pace was very busy and heavy, it seemed that every step he took was very Difficult, but with every step he took, everyone on the scene could clearly feel that the sword of his capital was becoming stronger and stronger at this moment.

Even in everyone's eyes, there seems to be something peculiar to Jian Wushuang at this moment.

What exactly is this thing, but no one can tell.

Looking at Jian Wushuang stepping down the ring, and disappearing into the sight of everyone step by step, the whole process was very quiet on the school ground. No one said a little more, as if everyone was being swept by the sky. Frightened.

On the roof of a loft around the school ground, four figures stood.

These four look very old, headed by a gray-haired old man with silver hair.

The four elders of Jiange!

The old man in gray robes is the old Hong.

Today is the day that determines the fate of the sword pavilion. Jian Wushuang did not disappoint the four elders. It can even be said to have created a miracle. It took only two months to defeat Jianmeng. This result, It was enough to make all the disciples of Jiange surprised and proud. The four elders were no exception, but at this moment, the four elders stood there, but the atmosphere was extremely depressed.

The old faces of the four of them did not have the slightest joy, but some were deeply worried.

"Brother, can you see it?" an elder asked lowly.

"Huh." Hong Lao nodded slowly, his eyes condensed on the back of Jian Wushuang from beginning to end.

"The mind and body are exhausted, the will is not falling, the sword is soaring to the sky, and the ancients will never go away!"

"It is the awakening of the soul of the sword, and it is the same as the master, then it will not be wrong!"

After hearing the words Sword Spirit Awakening, the expressions of several Jiange elders became extremely calm and solemn.

Hong Lao looked up and looked at the vast sky above. The clear sky was unknown for some reason. Suddenly there was a gloom. Hong Lao stretched out his palm to cover the sky above. The cold words eased from his mouth. Spit out slowly.

"This day is about to change!"

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