Legend of Swordsman Chapter 32: Sword killing style


Boom ~

The forceful spirit that is comparable to the perfection of the sea is swept out of Jian Wushuang in an instant.

Skill the Spirit Secret, the sword Wushuangxiu soars to the peak of the Ninth Heaven of Shinto.

The peak of Shinto Nine Heavens is equivalent to the peak of the ordinary warrior's transformation of the sea. In addition to the strength of the same level of Datian's transformational tactics, his spiritual power has erupted completely at the moment, and indeed it can barely rival the perfection of the sea.

"This, what's going on?"

"Why did his spiritual energy suddenly improve so much?"

The people around were stunned.

They don't understand why Jian Wushuang's strength suddenly soared so much, but if they lift the floor below, they can see the ground within a hundred meters of Jian Wushuang's periphery, and there is no vitality.

"He still has strength?"

Jiang Menger, who has retreated to the edge of the school ground, looks at the imposing unyielding figure on the ring, and can't help shaking.

The sword has no double-sided color and is completely twisted. The cold eyes and pupils stare at the night ink in front of him. He knows the burden of performing mysticism on his own body. Every time he spends more time, his body hurts. It will be even better, so in this battle, he must make a quick decision.

"Kill!"

Jian Wushuang roared, his body moved, the sword in his hand turned into a ghost, and he flew out instantly.

Oh!

Jianguang burst out, cold and dazzling!

It is still the first form of Anonymous Sword Art, and the Shadow Form.

Just now, Jian Wushuang defeated Jian Menger with a single stroke. The unparalleled speed at which swordsmanship burst out was astounding, and because of the relationship between Jian Wushuang's soaring surge, the speed of the sword at this moment was obviously more fast.

Fast incredible.

"Hum!"

Ye Mo Leng hummed, an outburst of arrogance emerged from his body, followed by a majestic sword light at this moment.

Ye Mo also uses Daqian Sword Art.

It's just that Ye Qian's sword art was exhibited by Ye Mo, but it's much more subtle than Jian Menger's.

Note that Jianmeng started practicing Daqian Sword Art not long ago, and Ye Mo grew up in Tianyuan Jianzong from an early age. He began to study this skill a long time ago. Of course, there is a long way to go.

It is still a battle between the giants of heaven and earth and the king of killing.

But this time, Jian Wushuang's blood shadow style, but did not directly bypass the magnificent sword light, but collided with each other directly, and two terrible forces burst out at the same time.

But it's clear that this blood form of Jian Wushuang is strong at an incredible speed, but it is far worse than Daqian Sword in terms of strength and power.

After the sound of the confrontation sounded, the icy glare of the sword light suddenly faded, and then it was crushed and shattered.

"Blocked?" There was no change in the color of the sword.

"You sword art is faster. As for the strength, it is very common. My sister and sister just learned Daqian sword art shortly after, and they do n’t have enough mastery of this sword art. Defeated by one sword, but I am different! "

Ye Mo's face was cold and indifferent: "Jian Wushuang, do you think your sword skills are fast, right? Then, I will let you see what is the real speed!"

The voice falls, Ye Mo's figure instantly turns into a streamer.

Wow ~

Ye Mo appeared in front of Jian Wu, and Jian Guang also galloped.

Body is like streamer, sword is like streamer.

"So fast!"

"This speed!"

A large number of Houfu disciples on the school ground were shocked.

"This is one of the four ultimate swordsmanships of Tianyuan Jianzong. It's a terrible swordsmanship known for its absolute speed." Bai Chong couldn't help but stunned on the stand.

Tianyuan Jianzong's four ultimate swordsmanships are all top-notch superb swordsmanships. Every swordsmanship practiced to a certain degree is extremely scary.

Like this streamer swordsmanship, it is a peak swordsmanship that is completely fast.

It's too fast, Jian Guang is waving, and a multitude of overlapping shadows are formed in the air, and it looks as if Jian Guang is swept across the sky.

The sword has no two-sided color and dignity. When Ye Mo's swordsmanship swept through, he also performed Aurora swordsmanship for the first time.

Aurora swordsmanship is also the most particular about speed. Jian Wushuang's accomplishments in this sword art have already reached an incredible level.

Swordplay is equally impressive and fast.

"锵! 锵! 锵! 锵! 锵!" ...

Countless impact sounds one after another, but it ’s clear that in speed, Ye Mo's streamer swordsmanship is faster. Although Jian Wushuang did his best to perform the outbreak, how can the aurora swordsmanship have only been a first-class swordsmanship, and the streamer Swordplay, however, is the best. Even in the huge sects that specialize in Kendo, such as Tianyuan Jianzong, they are known as the ultimate swordsmanship.

The gap between swordsmanship levels is too great, even though Jian Wushuang has mastered the aurora swordsmanship to an incredible level, it still cannot make up for such a huge gap in swordsmanship.

On the ring, Jian Wushuang has been forced to retreat, but suddenly, Ye Mo's originally sharply stabbed forward sword suddenly turned into anger, fiercely chopped towards Jian Wushuang.

The sword Wushuang reacted immediately, the long sword lifted up, contacted the angered sword shadow, and the body sank slightly, and then the whole person exploded back.

"Jian Wushuang, your sword art is nothing more than that." Ye Mo sneered at Jian Wushuang, "If your strength is only to this extent, then this battle is over."

The voice fell, a majestic sword burst out from Ye Mo's body, followed slowly by Ye Mo's long sword, and with this rush, there appeared a trail behind him. The majestic and dim shadow, this shadow is extremely tall and more than three feet tall, likewise holding a long sword to follow Ye Mo's movement slowly.

Fencing is finally brewing.

"Da Qian Sword Art, Eternal Sword!"

Ye Mo's sword slashed out in his hands, and the towering figure behind him was also waving his sword.

This sword seems to be able to split the world.

The suffocating power, destroying all the terrible swordsmanship, shook everyone on the school ground.

"Not good."

As soon as Bai Chong's complexion changed on the stand, and the spiritual power in his hand appeared, he was ready to save the sword Wushuang, but he hesitated again when he saw the expression on Jian Wushuang's face.

The expression of Jian Wushuang on the ring is very subtle, dignified, surprised, but more excited.

"This sword!"

Jian Wushuang stared at the sword light that raged violently at him. At this moment, his heart could not help but raise a strong sense of crisis. He even subconsciously felt that this With the sword split, he could split his body in half.

But this unprecedented crisis of life and death has actually touched him.

At this moment of life and death, he became more calm and his eyes closed.

"Is that so? Is this so?"

"I finally understand what the sword that has plagued me and prevented me from casting is what is missing."

"It's a killer!"

"It is a sword of killing, but how can it be without a killing heart?"

Sword Wushuang opened his eyes, a flash of ecstasy flashed in his eyes, and then three kills the sword in his hand and waved directly.

Unknown swordsmanship, second style ... sword killing style!


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