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Chapter 50: Exit the customs for a quarter of an hour, and retreat for two whole days(1/3)

"I am seventeen."

Dugu Sword Master stared at this battle post, and the brilliance on his body shone uncertainly.

Others may not be able to understand these four words without beginning or end, but the sword master understands them clearly.

As early as when Wuming and Mu Yingxiong were born, he found Mu Mansion and determined his target to fight against them.

But according to the prophecy of the mirror, when the boy was nineteen years old, it would be the best time to fight him, so the sword master turned around and left, waiting for them to grow up.

But when it came to the edge of the Hero Sword, the Sword Master finally found it difficult to resist. He took action in advance and started a confrontation with two astonishing young men who were only sixteen years old. Although they were one against two, the big one bullied the small ones.

The Sword Master doesn't care about those false reputations, let alone the so-called rules of the world.

What he was interested in was the rules, and the reason why he stopped midway was not out of pity or anything else, but just for the advancement of his swordsmanship, and he couldn't bear to stop it too early.

After taking the ruthless sword master for seven generations, except for the way of the sword, all other ordinary human emotions have disappeared.

But now, the opponent's counterattack is coming.

You don't have to wait until the nineteenth or seventeenth year to fight again.

This is the Juggernaut’s interpretation of the four characters.

"Boy, it's only one year, you are so overestimating your abilities!"

Although the way in which this battle post appeared was somewhat unexpected, such a deceitful path could not leave any trace under the sword master's tenacious sword heart. His sword eyebrows were raised, and a strong killing intent burst out.

Anyway, there are two young men with outstanding kendo talents, and they are a pair of half-brothers with similar looks. If you kill one of them, there will be another one who can be your opponent.

And after being stimulated by the loss of a brother or brother, driven by hatred, the swordsmanship may even improve by leaps and bounds, so that fighting will be hearty.

"I agree! Come out and die!"

The sword master waved his sleeves and sent Dugu Fang out of the wooden house. He also put his hands on his back and walked out of the house.

Wow!

The light on his body converged, and a tyrannical sword energy surged again. The surrounding bamboo forest suddenly shook, and countless horizontal and vertical sword marks on the bamboo's body echoed it.

Extreme sword field!

Life is best for the sword!

Wherever I go, there is only sword!

"Who is it that deserves my brother's full challenge?"

Witnessing this scene, Dugu Fang quickly led his left and right men back to one side, without blinking, and looked towards the direction of the bamboo forest.

But no one showed up.

Because there is no need to be there in person.

The battle card in the sword master's hand suddenly exploded.

Although the previous four characters were painted with iron and silver hooks, they were just sharp fonts without any sword spirit.

But at the moment when the sword master responded to the challenge, the sword energy surged and expanded the realm of the extreme sword, the sword intention within it was also stimulated, turning into the sword energy of the sky and the earth, slashing towards the sword master.

"How could this be?"

"good!"

Compared to Dugu Yifang and others who were caught off guard and looked horrified, the sword master, who was immersed in the art of swordsmanship, became absolutely calm, his expression unchanged, and he swung out his hands behind his back, and struck with the Eighteen Swords.

This time the swords of the eighteen swords clashed, there were changes again, taking three and three inexhaustibly, six and six infinity, countless sword energy was swaying, or twisting and turning, or swirling around each other, or colliding and changing direction, the sword energy was strong

A fierce confrontation, a series of flashes of light, causing everyone watching the battle in Wushuang City to immediately close their eyes tightly. Even through their eyelids, they felt extremely stinging, and tears rolled down their eyes.

After a while, the light went out, and a cracking sound was heard. Everyone opened their eyes and found that the bamboos closest to the wooden house had been cut off by their roots. The cuts were extremely smooth, but the wooden house was not damaged at all, forming an extremely obvious crack.

Contrast.

"Brother wins!"

Dugu Fang suddenly felt that the overall situation was decided.

There is no doubt that the Sword Master must have protected the wooden house, which led to the current situation.

As for the fallen bamboo in the circle, it proved that the opponent was indeed somewhat capable, but that was all.

However, the Sword Master was sitting in front of the wooden house, looking at the circle of bamboos, with a hint of uncontrollable disbelief on his cold face.

Because Dugu Yifang's judgment is exactly the opposite.

The next moment, the sword master turned around and entered the wooden house without saying a word.

Bang!

The wooden door is closed.

"Brother Jian!"

Under Dugu Fang's stunned gaze, the sword master, who had been out of seclusion for less than a quarter of an hour, returned to seclusion again.



"Compared to a year ago, Juggernaut has indeed improved a lot."

At the same time, in Wushuang City, Huang Shang and Feng Wu Wenlong were walking on the street and felt that the first wave of sword energy he had arranged was exhausted.

It has already started over there.

He used the sword energy left behind in the battle post to break all the spells with one sword left by the great swordsman.

After all, you can't kill with one hit. If you use the Huntian Treasure Mirror, it would be too much to bully the big one.

Yes, the improvement of Huntian Baojian is all-round, and it also greatly improves the practice of swordsmanship.

For example, before practicing Huntian Baojian, he had no way to sense the sword energy left in him at such a distance. It was not until he learned Xue Cang Qiong that he could further control his own blood energy. Sword energy was not only the body's

A part of it, when released to the outside, is equivalent to a tiny incarnation, so that it can have a clear response.

Based on this method, more changes can be made, but considering that the sword master did not deliberately use his power to suppress the sword at the beginning, Huang Shang reciprocated the favor, so forget it.

If you cut down the sword master in front of him and knock him to the ground, where can you find the twenty-three swords?

Ahem!

Respecting the old and loving the young is a traditional virtue, a traditional virtue.

"Judging from the Sword Master's aura just now, he is only half a step away from creating Sword Twenty-Two."

"This time in retreat, I should be able to successfully reach the mortal perfection of Holy Spirit Swordsmanship."

"If you want to go further next, the sword master in the ruthless state of the seventh generation cannot do it. Only by breaking the blockade and bursting out with the strongest emotions can there be a glimmer of hope!"

Along the way, Huang Shang had already made a guess about Jian Twenty-Three based on his own insights.

First of all, the path of the Sword Master is a ruthless path.

Note that ruthlessness and forgetfulness seem to be close, but in fact they are very different.

According to the analysis of the seven emotions and six desires in the junior high school, the most correct path is the path of being sentimental and the path of forgetfulness, both of which have great achievements. The path of ruthlessness is to kill the innate consciousness, let alone killing it through drugs, which is simply difficult for oneself.

Therefore, under normal circumstances, the sword master will not be able to use Sword Twenty-Three for his whole life. It is not until his life is approaching that the effect of the medicine loosens and his emotions return to his body. Driven by a strong desire for survival and unwillingness, he finally dies.

Twenty-three of the heaven-destroying and earth-destroying swords with souls leaving the body.

In a sense, it is also a hearty explosion after holding back.

Now Huang Shang's goal is to release Sword Twenty-Three ahead of schedule.

The starting point is to unblock feelings.

The sword master must have started to feel emotional at this time.



"Impossible! Impossible! Impossible!"

Inside the wooden house, the sword master slowly held up his hands.

It was more serious than Huang Shang expected. Even the sword marks on his forehead were slightly distorted at this moment.

He wanted to find a place to sit down, and he wanted to be quiet.

There are no chairs.

There was no silence either.

Some are just humiliation.

The sword master knew that he was defeated.

His sword energy leaked out and cut off the bamboo he planted with his own hands. On the contrary, the opponent's sword energy restrained and did not harm the wooden house at all.

The meaning is clear, go back and retreat, wait until the swordsmanship continues to improve, and then fight again.

It was the same purpose as when he turned around and left, agreeing to fight again in three years.

But he is the best swordsman in the world!

The Juggernaut is qualified to wait for others, but who is qualified to wait for the Juggernaut?
To be continued...
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