Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4952: A battle with the sword fairy

I have been practicing for a whole year with just one move out of the sheath, which is simply unimaginable!

You must know that one Chinese year is equivalent to ten cosmic cycles!

After ten cosmic cycles, only repeating something that even a three-year-old child can do, this kind of perseverance can no longer be described in any language.

Even Jian Wu can't imagine how stubborn it is to do so.

He has only practiced for only a few tens of millions of years, and he sincerely admires this kind of old monster who has been practicing for a long time.

Facing Yan Fan's invitation, Jian Wushuang could only smile and shook his head.

Then he asked, "Are you a sword fairy?"

Yan Fan raised an eyebrow and smiled, "Naturally, not only I am a sword fairy, but my wife is also a sword fairy."

A couple of swords, two swordsmen.

Jian Wushuang smiled bitterly. When he learned that these two were real sword immortals, he knew why Yan Fan had made the Three Swords Agreement before.

This is the meaning of point-to-point.

Once you step into the realm of sword fairy, you will basically be at the peak of existence.

The heavenly immortal Ding Baiyi was the first sword immortal Jian Wushuang knew. The pair of swordsmen, Jiang Li and Yan Fan, were the other two sword immortals he encountered.

The sword immortal and the swordsman are fundamentally different, and Wushuang Kendo does not have the mellow Jian Wushuang, not the sword immortal.

"Junior, come up with some real skills, let me take a good look at it, is it scary after all."

Yan patted the hilt of the sword back and said loudly.

And Jian Wushuang, at this moment, all the overflowing aura converged, and the whole figure was like a real sword with hidden front waiting to be activated.

Shuofeng lightly rises, causing a ripple in the void.

The next moment, he quietly opened his eyes and shot out ten thousand strands of cold light!

A true shadow without me is added.

Wushuang Kendo, Xinghehuhaijianyi, the first style.

Star.

There was no fancy sword slashed straight out, shaking the entire void.

Yan Fan, who was still smiling, reduced his smile at this moment, pressed the palm of the hilt, and quietly clenched it.

The incomparably violent star-shaped sword intent, shattered the void and swallowed it forward with endless momentum, and all voids along the way burst out of ten thousand feet of awning pillars!

This style of sword intent is too magnificent and magnificent, like heaven and earth being swallowed.

Facing this pose, Yan Fan quietly drew out a snowflake long sword from the six long swords around his waist.

Then, holding a long sword in both hands, he cut a cross in front of his eyes.

The void was chopped to pieces.

The next moment, the violent star-shaped sword intent was cut open with a cross, turning into four rushing rivers and exploding in the void.

Yan Fan, who was in the most central position, was unscathed, and the corners of his clothes were not broken.

The violent sword wind blew the tip of his hair, and there was no fluctuation other than that.

When the sword intent completely dissipated, Jian Wushuang couldn't help but smile wryly when he saw Yan Fan without any damage.

Can't even Wushuang Kendo have any effect on him?

With the long sword in his hand, he pulled a sword flower, and then closed the sheath again. Yan Fan smiled and looked at Jian Wushuang.

"If I guess right, this sword is the beginning of the previous one."

Jian Wushuang nodded his head, being able to guess the connection between the sword intents was enough to see his horror.

Yan Fan continued, "Very good, as the beginning of a kendo, it has such a powerful force, it is the only thing I have seen in my life."

"This first formula, you have passed the test, and the next two formulas depend on your luck."

He said, the whole overflowing breath is restrained at this moment!

The Snowflake Longsword that had been sheathed by him was drawn out again, and the sharp tip of the sword pointed at Jian Wushuang!

A great crisis surging from the bottom of his heart, he directly raised the invisible sword to deal with it without even thinking about it.

At this moment, the originally fragmented void quietly reflected infinite coldness.

The sword curtain, like a ripple, covered the entire void.

This is the real sword of Jian Xian!

This sword directly killed an army of 100,000 dead immortals before.

Countless true swords form an endless sword curtain.

If this formula is completely settled, Jian Wushuang will inevitably be hit hard.

Faced with this sword curtain, Jian Wushuang's divine mind was spinning rapidly.

When the sword curtain fell, the void couldn't bear the surge of sword intent and became fragmented.

The heroic woman, Jiang Li, who was watching this scene from a distance, had a solemn gaze, her palm pressed against the hilt of her waist, and seemed to be ready to help at any time.

Although Jian Wushuang's amazing performance made her admire her, Jiang Li didn't think Jian Wushuang could resist this sword on her own.

As a swordsman, she is extremely convinced that Yan Fan's sword is terrifying.

So Jiang Li is ready to take Yin 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 heavens.

Facing the infinite sword curtain rising from the sky, Jian Wushuang, who was in the most center, suddenly opened his eyes at this moment.

A green sword intent different from the previous Wushuang swordsmanship rose from his feet.

If Wushuang Kendo represents magnificence and Ling Ran Wushuang, then this emerald sword intent is the meaning of vigor, new life, and tenacity.

Even Yan Fan, who saw this scene, was puzzled. He could feel that this sword intent was completely different from Jian Wushuang's previous sword intent, and was a brand new sword intent.

"Could it be that this junior has realized another kind of kendo?!"

No one answered him. At this moment, Jian Wushuang was completely enveloped by the green sword intent.

The blades of grass also rotate, soft and tough.

Even his pupils are full of emerald green.

Flowing cloud grass sword style.

The eighth formula.

The eyebrow cuts the four seasons.

Swordsmanship is at its ultimate level. Everything can be used as a sword. A lion and a willow branch are enough to release the sword's intent.

The infinite sword intent turns into a green grass leaf, rising from the sky, as if spring flowers are approaching.

The whole spectrum of Liuyun grass sword style, the first six styles are called simple, and the last three styles are called complex, which fits the principle of avenue to simple, from simple to complex.

The eyebrow cut in the four seasons is also the most terrifying style in the entire spectrum of Liuyun grass sword style.

You can see the main road at the end of the day.

The infinite green grass blades turned into a real sword of ten thousand feet, standing in the sword curtain under the cover.

The two collided and the most terrifying scene broke out.

The grass sword composed of green sword intent began to shatter under the pressure of the sword curtain!

The sword curtain collapsed, the grass sword shattered, and the entire bone battlefield was plunged into a huge earthquake.

Looking at the grass sword that was about to break, Jian Wushuang's calm face showed no fluctuations, as if he was not worried at all.

And Jiang Li also rushed over at this moment, his expression a little worried, and he was ready to shoot the beads to prevent the imminent tragedy.

At the same time, she looked sullen and looked at Yan Fan and couldn't help but reproach, "You guy, don't you know the severity of the move?"