Now there is.

A seventeen-year-old boy.

A faceless person.

To this day, the Sword Master doesn't know whether the person who came this time is the one in black clothes who has an older temperament than him, or the one in white clothes who has a foul mouth.

This is even more humiliating.

The Sword Master's face was slightly distorted, he looked left and right, waved his robes, and took a stance.

Huh! Ha!

After assuming this normal eating posture, the sword master closed his eyes slightly, and the holy sword energy began to travel through his limbs.

The true energy in the sword master's body has been completely transformed into sword energy long ago. His half-life pursuit of swordsmanship has allowed him to learn the profound sword moves treasured by the ten sects in an instant.

But the pride of a saint completely disdains learning such mediocre sword moves.

Now the sword master has understood the sword intention of the four-character battle post.

This realization took two days.

When the sword master opened his eyes again, his legs had lost all feeling, but his eyes were full of energy.

He understood the opponent's sword intent——

Happy! Angry! Sad! Happy!

It is a strong emotion, and it can only be surpassed by emotion, so it can be surpassed by a sword, and only then can one sword have the power to break all laws.

There are even two polar opposites within it, which is exactly in line with his realm of extreme swords.

In this way, the already loose window of mercy in the Juggernaut's body has been turned into supports with the sword intent of these four swords, and has been propped up, allowing the sunshine of emotion to shine in.

When the sword master was young, in order to pursue the way of swordsmanship, he took Seven Life Wuqing, which was a strange poison that acted on the flesh and blood will, killing other parts of the flesh and blood will, leaving only the sense of the sword.

And when the flesh and blood will become a pool of stagnant water, the infection of the soul will not cause waves, just like ten deaf and nine mute, affecting each other.

But the soul is not a real emotion, at best it is just sealed in the room.

Now you need to open a window and let your emotions burst out again.

Maybe it can't be done overnight, but first open the window every day to get some air, and then accidentally drop the support bar and hit the official at Ximen... Sorry, it's a joke, and then make the support bar thicker and larger to hold up the window firmly.

, you can return to being sentimental from the ruthless way.

This coming and going is not a fool's errand, it is an unspeakable realization.

At this moment, when the spirit of the sword master opened the window, the unparalleled sword fell into his fingers and unfolded the sword technique of the Holy Spirit.

From the beginning of Sword 1, the sword energy was swayed freely until Sword 18.

Three or three is inexhaustible, six or six is ​​endless.

The Eighteen Swordsmen performed before were actually not innovative, but a return to the original intention of the Sword Master when he created this move.

The Holy Spirit Sword Technique is divided into two stages. Sword 1 to Sword 18 are the swords of love, created by the sword master and his former lover.

Then the effect of the seven-life ruthless medicine took effect, and he became ruthless and cruel, creating ruthless swords nineteen to twenty-one, and updated the previous versions.

This kind of update pursues the absolute power of sword moves, leaving no trace of propriety, and also firm belief.

How can a ruthless person use a sentimental sword?

But just after the battle between Jianfeng and Huang Shangmu Yingxiong, the sword master suddenly felt something when he used the sword nineteen.

After that, Jian Twenty did not use it and walked away, leaving Mu Yingxiong with insomnia for many days.

After a year of seclusion in Wushuang City, the improvement of his swordsmanship can be seen from the traces left by his sword practice in the bamboo forest and the convergence of sword energy throughout his body.

Swordsmanship is natural!

After analyzing the cause and effect, the sword mark on the sword master's forehead faded, and he walked out with his unparalleled sword in hand.

If you want to fight again, then fight again!

"Brother Jian!"

Dugu Fang stood upright outside. Seeing the Juggernaut appear, his eyes lit up and he hurried over to greet him.

The sword master stayed in seclusion for two days and two nights, and he waited outside for two days and two nights, just to touch his brother's heart and make him willing to help him and dominate the martial arts world.

People of the same generation, two brothers, heart to heart, connected in a string.

Of course, Dugu Yifang also knows that this may be just an extravagant hope. After all, the Sword Master is ruthless and has no brotherhood. Only the strong can trigger his ideas. Once the heads of the ten sects die, the Sword Master will not be allowed to do it.

Looked sideways.

"Brother Fang!"

But this time, the Sword Master actually nodded slightly to Dugu Fang.

"Brother Jian!"

Dugu Fang was startled and called out flattered.

But at this time, the sword master had already looked around, looked around, and uttered two words loudly: "Fight again!"

Fight again! Fight again! Fight again!

These two words spread far and wide, seemingly without end.

There was a rustling sound in the bamboo forest, and a figure passed by inside.

Whoosh!

A battle note appeared again and fell into the hands of the sword master.

"Hide your head and show your tail? Don't you want to come out and see me?"

The sword master's eyes narrowed, and the substantial sword energy shot out.

bite!

There was a sound of gold and iron clashing, and the sword energy seemed to have hit a piece of extremely hard metal and shattered into pieces.

"Not a human?"

However, in the flash of lightning, the Sword Master also saw clearly that the existence of Xia Zhan Post was actually not a human being, but a strange beast walking on four legs. It flashed lightly in the bamboo forest and disappeared.

He couldn't stop it, he could only look to the second battle post in his hand and open it.

I saw four more large characters with iron paintings and silver hooks on it: "Next year, it will be eighteen!"

The sword master was startled, and then the muscles on his face twitched.

Doesn't this mean that you can't beat me when I'm seventeen this year, let alone when I'm eighteen next year?

Humiliation, full of humiliation.

This is the Sword Master’s interpretation of the four characters.

Faced with this humiliation, Juggernaut responded resolutely.

He drew his sword.

Out comes the unparalleled sword.

This sword is unparalleled in the world.

And the war broke out at the same time.

For a moment, Dugu Yifang retreated to another side, and saw the sword energy filling the void colliding with each other, making all kinds of dazzling exchanges, showing shock and surprise.

It's just that this time the sword master's move is different from the usual cold and cold. First, the three-talented sword energy surrounds the whole body for defense, and then eight sword energy flies out, drawing out the mysterious hexagram energy, covering the bamboo forest in this area.

In a huge cocoon of sword energy.

After the exquisite cooperation of the three talents and Bagua, a sword wheel rotates under the sword master's feet, which reverses the yin and yang and reverses the two rituals, making the power of the yin and yang two rituals directly ineffective in its domain. It is precisely for the previous participation in joy, anger, sorrow, and joy.

Understand the opposition between life and death and resolve it.

"Is this the latest move of Holy Spirit Sword Technique?"

Dugu Fangfang watched intently.

He knew that his brother's Holy Spirit Sword Technique had a total of twenty-one styles, and he still wanted to learn it. After all, the foundation of Holy Spirit Sword Technique was still the Peerless Sword Technique handed down from Wushuang City. Unfortunately, he only learned the superficial knowledge of the first ten sword techniques, and it was difficult to continue.

I can't help but be envious and jealous, but I can't help but pay attention to him all the time.

At this moment, when I saw the sword master using such an exquisite sword move that I had never seen before, I immediately realized that this was the latest move.

only……

Still can’t understand it!

"Three eight twenty-four, minus two, sword twenty-two!"

At this moment, beside Dugu Fang, a monk clasped his hands together and made a wise voice.

As soon as this statement came out, everyone looked carefully and suddenly exclaimed in surprise.

Dugu Fang clapped his fingers and counted three times in a row, with a look as if he was just waking up from a dream.
To be continued...