Between the sword, cold light shone everywhere.

Kick!

The dragon sword wiped over, and the bones hit the sword body of the Xuanhuang Sword, making a series of sour sounds.

The two of them had no trace of their sword energy, and they were all condensed on the long sword. A seemingly ordinary sword could definitely break through mountains and rivers.

The sword saint's eyes changed, and suddenly, the person followed the sword, and the long sword suddenly surged, and the dragon claws split, but the dragon claws were gone without flesh and blood, leaving only bones.

This sword is amazing, it is all refined from materials related to the True Dragon.

If this claw goes down, it will be like a giant dragon descending, and one claw will break the mountains and rivers.

The Sword Saint was close to his body, and his speed was extremely fast. The sword instantly pointed out thousands of rays of light, like a roar of a giant dragon.

Chu Yi was not afraid at all.

He turned his waist and went straight to meet him. There were no too many skills, only basic sword moves.

One sword, ten swords, ten swords...

The dense sounds continued to explode in the sky. The two of them were moving too fast. The sky seemed to explode. Countless sword lights were like fireworks, blooming with colorful colors.

"So fast... no, so slow... no!"

Countless people were dazzled by the sight of them, and their naked eyes could not keep up.

Because the swords of the two people are sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes heavy, sometimes light, and constantly combined, this is the effect.

"The peak of swordsmanship, the real peak of swordsmanship, is no longer comparable. If you go further, you may be able to create a real avenue."

"There are only swords among the killing weapons, which do not achieve the great way, and there is no supreme swordsmanship."

"Yan Luo Immortal Lord is so powerful. All those people back then were all the same as everyone else and were suppressed by geniuses from other eras. Only the Immortal Lord of Yan Luo, who has remained unchanged forever and will never be defeated."

"What Immortal Lord Yan Luo? This is just a sinner!" The disciple of Jiange retorted.

It was only very soon that the sound of the crowd swallowed them up.

boom!

The two collided again, the sword hissed, and the sword saint took a step back uncontrollably.

A trace of shock flashed in his eyes.

"He and I are the same in the realm of swordsmanship. I have the secret technique of the past and use the power of the heavenly court, why can't I defeat him?"

"He even survived the Supreme Tribulation."

“I have no reason to fail!”

Chu Yi paused slightly, and in fact, he was also amazed at the other party's talent.

In that historical fault, there were immortals. In which era, he could become the name of a sword saint and use his sword to split a bloody path. This person is absolutely extraordinary.

The other party's learning ability was even more amazing. In the end, Chu Yi's sword was seen through by the sword saint, so the attacks of the two basically had no effect.

"good!"

"This is the collision between swords and swords!"

Chu Yi was overjoyed and laughed loudly, his blood was boiling.

This time, three swords came out.

The three swords were arranged in triangles, like the head of a huge beast, rushing around, but in fact, they followed the laws of heaven and earth.

"If heaven does not give birth to me, the sword will not exist. If heaven gives birth to me, the sword will be brilliant." The sword saint sang.

His mother gave birth to him in the sword tomb, where his father's tombstone was found.

In order to avoid foreign enemies, the mother and son survived in the sword tomb for decades.

The Sword Saint, holding a long sword every day, sleeping under various sword energy, learns the sword techniques of hundreds of schools, and finally comes out of seclusion and sweeps away the powerful enemy with one sword.

He was born for the sword and walked forward because of the sword.

At the end of the sword path, he was desperate because he knew that the time had not come, and he could not understand the true sword path in that era.

So when Tianting found him, he chose to sleep without hesitation.

Now that he has awakened, the prosperity of swordsmanship has just arrived.

He stabbed out with a sword, and it was very peaceful, and the dragon sword became extremely gentle, just like a dragon floating in the clouds.

But Chu Yi saw an extremely irritable scene, the crazy sword intent hidden under peace.

"Dong!"

The roar of heaven and earth even overshadowed the sound of war drums.

Behind Chu Yi and the Sword Saint, a canyon appeared each, which was split by their sword lights.

The dragon sword collapsed and turned into pieces of broken bones, floating in the air.

The Sword Saint was shocked.

With the same realm, his cultivation level is even much higher than Chu Yi, but he was at a disadvantage in the head-on fight.

He didn't believe that his sword moves would be worse than Chu Yi, so there was only one possibility.

"I'm still not as good as him in the sword realm?"

How is this possible!

If you go further, it will be the peak of swordsmanship.

Chu Yi was dressed and flew, and countless sword lights floating in the air were worshiping him.

There were also sword marks from the opponent on his body, but it was not broken into pieces, and he just broke through a layer of defense.

"Do you know, why can't you compare to me?"

Chu Yi smiled proudly. He didn't care at all. He didn't even care whether the other party's swordsmanship realm was better than him. The Sword Saint broke through to the Supreme Swordsmanship before him.

Because, in Chu Yi's opinion, going up is a swordsmanship, but going down?

It is an abyss, hell, and there will be unimaginable achievements.

"Because you don't dare to go against the will of heaven!"

Chu Yi let out a long roar, shaking the sky, and his black pupils flashed with the light of the night sky. He held the sword and couldn't tell what kind of sword move it was, but it seemed as if he had melted the entire desert into it.

The sound of war drums floating in the distance also became his sword.

The glory that shone from the sky also became his sword.

The sword energy surged down, pressing across the four directions, but in an instant, it became extremely ordinary again.

The Sword Saint took a step back, and the sword fell below him, but on his shoulders.

This is a very strange feeling. I clearly avoided it, but I still didn't. It seemed that this world was just a part of Chu Yi's swordsmanship, so there was no question of whether or not I could avoid it.

The sword saint's pupils shrank suddenly, and his whole body was like a sword, resisting Chu Yi's sword.

The shattered dragon sword was spliced ​​again, and endless blood burst out, all of which were sword energy.

The tip of the sword penetrated into the void, suddenly roared violently, spit out thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, and turned into a long sword.

Chu Yi was not too slow. Everyone could see every sword clearly, but everyone asked themselves that they could not take it.

He was as scattered as an immortal, not like fighting, but rather dancing swords, one with the world, extremely round.

"If I read it correctly, Immortal Yan Luo used the basic sword move." The disciples of the Sword Pavilion were stunned. When will the basic sword move reach this level?

Is this still a basic sword move?

The sword saint gave birth to a dragon with his sword and was broken.

The sword turned into mountains and rivers and was broken.

He turned into a sword demon with his sword and was destroyed.

Break! Break! Break!

No matter how hard he struggled, it seemed that he was just using a toy sword in front of an adult.

how so?

Chu Yi walked down with a sword, and the Sword Saint landed on the desert, and sand splashed everywhere.

"Sword Saint, defeated." The true God Son frowned and looked at the dragon sword scattered all over the ground, as if his muscles and bones were removed, and he was whining on the ground.

The Sword Saint was a little embarrassed. He was not seriously injured when he was lying on the ground. He had a divine frame to protect his body. His own body was extraordinary and would not fail so easily.

But he knew that he was defeated in the kendo.

"Defying the heavens, what's going against the heavens?" He stared at Chu Yi tightly.

"Do you dare to kill the immortal? Do you dare to destroy the Heavenly Court? Do you dare to rebel against the destiny?" Chu Yi asked.

"What are you going to say?" The Sword Saint stood up staggeringly, no longer as elegant as before.

"I'm talking, do you dare to integrate the basic sword moves?"
To be continued...