Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4675: On Kendo and Departure (Part 1)

The sword fairy Ding Baiyi, who has realized the kendo to the extreme, appears in the supreme fairy posture. The simplest and purest kendo in one hand is almost a completely new level of kendo.

After fighting with Ding Baiyi, Jian Wushuang not only did not frustrate, but began to perceive that obscure level.

His own swordsmanship has already reached a state of transformation, opening and closing, full of loneliness and arrogance.

Dante Baiyi's sword is the most ordinary sword, but it has also reached the level of transformation. His one move, one collection and one release, are simple and pure, as if to eat once and sleep once. I feel so bland.

But this is the most mundane trick, but it has become a desperate sword, pushing the sword Wushuang to death again and again.

And Jian Wushuang's hard work today is to learn to gain momentum.

From the heavens, the sword fairy Ding Baiyi who came from Dayanhuan fell asleep for 20,000 years. Jian Wushuang was also on the Yunding Shen Pavilion and spent 20,000 years of hard work.

Jian Wushuang planted a peach tree seedling in the center of the huge dojo in front of the shrine in order to have some fun in that boring trick.

In 20,000 years, the saplings had grown to towering giant trees, and the monsters bred in their trees would lie on the treetops every day and watch Jian Wushuang practice swords on time.

One day after 20,000 years, the door of the silent Shenge was opened, and in a plain shirt, Ding Baiyi, who was pale, slowly walked out of the Shenge.

He looked at Jian Wushuang who was sitting under the peach tree with a slightly uncomfortable face, and said with a smile on his face, "Hey, why didn’t you kill me at that time, and now run here torture me all day?"

Jian Wushuang grinned, reached out and stood aside, and the real sword of 氤氲 qi was thrown at Ding Baiyi.

Ding Baiyi reached out and took it, pretending to be evil, "Don’t you kill me while I passed out, are you afraid I will kill you now?"

"It killed you at that time, it was invincible, I disdain, if you kill me in reverse now, it is also invincible, how can I worry?" Jian Wushuang smiled, "How, Are you a sinister?"

Ding Baiyi was dumb for a while, but didn't know how to refute it, so he snorted and jumped onto the eaves of the God Pavilion with his sword.

Jian Wushuang doesn't care about him anymore, he continues to sharpen his moves under the peach tree.

The reason why Ding Baiyi passed away was purely because the chaotic flow of time and space unknowingly eroded his meridians, and when he came up, he fought like a chicken blood, out of protection. The meridian directly cut off the supply of Yanli, and he just passed out like a crash.

This guy is like looking for revenge, but because of the cold on the road, after putting down the harsh words in front of the Qiu family, he directly fell like a dead pig and fell awake.

It was Jian Wushuang who met him at a loss. If he was someone else, he would have been called away.

In this way, for another thousand years, Jian Wushuang has not been slack for a moment, even the simplest straight cut can be practiced for hundreds of years.

During this period, Ding Baiyi, who was asleep on the eaves of the God Pavilion, began to point out from the first impatient to watching the sword Wushuang practicing with swords.

For the understanding of Kendo, Jian Wushuang clearly exceeded Ding Baiyi's expectations.

Ding Baiyi gradually realized that the crushing on him at the beginning was not a crushing on kendo comprehension, but a pure realm suppression...

Naturally this self-proclaimed sword fairy has once again provoked the battle.

"I haven't forgotten the main purpose of this visit. Are you going to take the lead and let me pick it up?" Ding Baiyi said coldly on the side of the dojo.

Jian Wushuang shrugged, "I always have someone in my head who wants to get it, but they all died in front of me one by one. If you want, you can take it yourself."

"It's a big tone." Ding Baiyi sneered, and then he took a step forward and waved off a branch with peach blossoms from the peach tree.

Jian Wushuang's eyes narrowed, and then he reached out and pulled off a branch with peach blossoms.

The majestic and mighty divine power swept away in an instant, entrenched in the sky of the entire dojo like a dragon.

Ding Baiyi then unleashed a more terrifying force, confronting Jian Wushuang.

Yanli is a special energy that suppresses and contains divine power and virtual power. It belongs only to the higher rules of Dayan Huan, and the Emperor of the Emperor's Power is Yanli.

Looking at the slightly thin white clothing, Jian Wushuang did not relax his vigilance. He practiced kendo for tens of thousands of years, and he was ready to defeat him one day!

"Use your own sword to confront me, otherwise I can guarantee that you will not be able to hold ten breaths in the future." Ding Baiyi said softly.

"Nature." Jian Wushuang raised his eyebrows and smiled, Wushuang Kendo, Xinghe Lake, the second form of Jianyi, He!

Unparalleled swordsmanship has spawned countless sword intentions in one, and the roaring roar is like a reeling Tianhe, a grand view!

Rewinding Tianhe up against the current, carrying endless power, dashing towards Ding Baiyi.

And Sword Wushuang, at the moment standing like Yuan Yuan Yue Zhi in the mighty sword, holding up the peach blossom branch in his hand, straight down!

"It's kind of interesting." Ding Baiyi slightly raised the corner of his mouth, but inserted the peach branch behind his neck with his backhand, facing the vast Jianhe River like a lightning bolt!

Stepped out, the surging Jianhe not only did not cause any damage to Ding Baiyi, but was leveraged by him to reach the front of the sword.

The peach blossom branch in his hand instantly pointed to Jian Wushuang's door.

This seemingly extremely ordinary sword, if you slow down, you can see that it is no less than 100,000 shots!

One hundred thousand shots, all counted as a sword, what a crazy swordsmanship!

Jian Wushuang has a slanted figure, forced to help but resist.

But the 100,000 swords were so powerful and terrifying that they directly dismantled his resistance and cut off the peach branches in the sword without both hands.

The remaining is close to fifty thousand swords.

Rao is the sword Wushuang immortal body, and also feels the tightness of the chest. If it is replaced by a sword, I am afraid that there are already countless transparent holes in the body.

However, Jian Wushuang didn't feel discouraged. After forcefully forced Ding Baiyi away, he stretched out his hand and folded a peach blossom branch, slashing at him first.

Belongs to the unparalleled offensive of the wide open swordsmanship, one straight after another, all fell on the peach blossom branch of Ding Baiyi.

Like Ding Baiyi, even Ding Baiyi felt the suffocation of chest tightness.

"This guy is really good." Ding Baiyi secretly wondered, as he prepared to fight back again, the peach blossom branch suddenly broke in his hand.

Jian Wushuang has no love at all, floats and then retreats, and at the same time waved a branch to him again, "Come again!"

"Then come again!"