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871. Chapter eight hundred and seventy first hand slipped(1/2)

In the fog, Wang Ke and the people from the Yasha Wang family retreated one after another and gave the battlefield to Ximen Jing and Wang Youjian!

Both of them used the Red Lotus Sword Technique. For a moment, in the fog, there were all the blooming sword energy of red lotus, thousands, like a vast ocean.

Wang Youjian also proved with practice that the power of his sword art is also the Red Lotus sword technique. Even the East Sword God who studied this sword is far worse than Wang Youjian.

Even Ximen Jing, who had been inspired by Wang Ke, suddenly was restrained everywhere when using the Red Lotus Sword Technique.

"Red Lotus Sword Technique, you...!" Ximen Jing said in surprise.

"Red Lotus Sword Technique, my Ten Thousand Monument Forest has the sword intent left by Red Lotus Bodhisattva himself back then. Hong Lotus Bodhisattva created this sword technique, but it was already an immortal cultivation back then. It is so powerful and exquisite sword technique that you can compare with? Wan Tie Forest has the sword intent of Red Lotus Bodhisattva himself. My sword represents the sword path of Red Lotus Bodhisattva. I am the original, you are imitation, you are not my opponent!" Wang Youjian said coldly.

"Boom!"

Sure enough, Wang Youjian seemed to have completely understood the Red Lotus Sword Technique of Red Lotus Bodhisattva, and his power was so great that Ximen Jing was defeated step by step.

"Ximen Jing, what are you afraid of? There is no invincible sword technique in the world, and the same is true for the Red Lotus sword technique. As long as it is created by a human, there will definitely be a sword art that is more powerful than this person. So what about the Red Lotus Bodhisattva? Don't say that Wang Youjian is not Red Lotus Bodhisattva, even if so, what? As long as you are not afraid in your heart, you will definitely surpass him!" Wang Ke shouted.

"But, how can I surpass the Sword Creator!" Ximen Jing said depressedly.

"Didn't you surpass it?" Wang Ke shouted.

"When did I surpass it?" Ximen Jing was beaten and retreated step by step.

"The Red Lotus Bodhisattva's Red Lotus Sword Technique only uses one hand to use a sword. You have two hands. Where is your hand? You have already realized it a step further. How can you forget it now? Pointing to the sword, and the other hand uses the finger as the sword!" Wang Ke shouted.

"I'll try!" Ximen Jing said depressedly.

"Boom!"

Ximen Jing abandoned distracting thoughts and attacked with both hands at the same time. Ximen Jing did have a strong fighting talent and quickly realized its essence. When the long sword collided with Wang Youjian, he suddenly pointed at Wang Youjian.

"What?" Wang Youjian's face changed and his body twisted.

"Bang!"

The finger sword instantly pointed at Wang Youjian's buttocks.

"boom!"

The two of them suddenly separated after one impact.

Wang Youjian looked at a hole in his butt pants incredibly, and stared at Ximen Jing.

"You, you, you...!" Wang Youjian was in awe.

This is the same thing? Damn, my pants are still there, so you use your finger sword?

"Coincidence, it's really a coincidence!" Ximen Jing said with a strange face.

"It's outrageous, you asked for it!" Wang Youjian said angrily with glaring.

As the sword was swinging, suddenly, Wang Youjian's figure appeared in the heavy fog.

"Red Lotus Sword Technique!"

"Slaying the Demon and Drawing the Swordsman!"

The two Wang Youjian suddenly attacked at the same time and rushed straight to Ximen Jing.

"Ah, why are there two kings with swords?" Ximen Jing exclaimed.

"Twins?" Jiang Bing said in surprise.

"It's not twins, the secret technique of Wanbei Forest, the sword-making method, each with its sword technique!" Wang Youli said.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, Ximen Jing was immediately hit by two Wang Youjian and flew backwards.

Just Ximen Jing is very good at swordsmanship at this moment, otherwise he would have been killed instantly.

The two kings slashed from two directions. Ximen Jing hurriedly dealt with one hand, and only then could he save his life.

"Impossible, Impossible, you two are real people? They are both different swordsmanship?" Ximen Jing exclaimed in tears.

"This is Chen Tianyuan's sword force. That's right. Chen Tianyuan was this sword force back then, defeating us with one move!" Dong Jian God exclaimed.

"Chen Tianyuan?" Jiang Bing said in surprise.

Everyone looked at the second Wang Youjian. Is his sword just now the same as when Chen Tianyuan broke the pass?

"Indeed, Wang Youjian's sword has already exerted the essence of the sword intent left by his master on the stone tablet? Wang Youjian, you are also very capable!" Wang Ke said in surprise.

"Wanbei Forest, do you think this is just a stone stele forest?" Wang Youjian said coldly.

Amid the cold sound, suddenly, another Wang Youjian walked out of the heavy fog.

"The third king has a sword?" Jiang Bing said in surprise.

"No, there is one there, the fourth king has a sword?" Ximen Jing also exclaimed.

"The fifth?"

"No, the sixth?"

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There were screams of exclamation all around, and Wang Youjian came out of the fog one after another. Everyone saw that they swallowed their saliva, and even the Wang family members seemed to be unbelievable.

"Wang Youjian, have you unlocked the secret of the Ten Thousand Monument Forest?" Wang Youli said in surprise.

"That's right, I unlocked it. Chen Tianyuan came to break the formation and realized the truth for ten years. He realized the sword technique of the Wanjia, and I also took the opportunity to unlock the real secret of the Wanbei Forest. Through the Wanbei Forest Sword, more than one sword intent clone was condensed!" Wang Youjian said coldly.

"What does it mean?" Jiang Bing said curiously.

"This Ten Thousand Monument Forest is actually a peerless magic weapon. It was the sword-casting platform of the Wang family back then. All the great swords in the world were made up of thousands of hammers on the sword-casting platform. The sword furnace was broken and the sword-casting platform was also broken. However, even if it collapsed, it still retains the intention of sword-casting! Look, why did the peerless sword cultivator in the world come here to leave sword-casting intent for my Wang family? It is because this sword-casting platform can preserve sword-casting intent and even condense sword-casting intent!" Wang Youli said.

"Concentrate the sword intent?" Jiang Bing said in confusion.

"It is to use the sword intent on the stone tablet to condense a body of sword intent. This sword intent body retains the most primitive power of the sword intent on the stone tablet. The Wang family has a Ten Thousand Monument Forest Sword, which is the long sword emitting mist in Wang Youjian's hand. You can choose a certain stone tablet at will, condense a body of sword intent, and turn it into Wang Youjian's clone. The sword intent body is similar to the sword intent of the original person who left the sword intent at the time. Therefore, the sword intent clone of Wang Youjian that Ximen Jing faced just now is actually the sword intent of Honglian Bodhisattva himself, and facing the second sword intent clone, it is actually Chen Tianyuan's own sword intent!" Wang Youli said.

"Can the sword intent on the stone tablet condense the sword power of Liu Jianyi himself through the Wanbei Forest Sword?" Jiang Bing said in surprise.

"No wonder, no wonder the family master was addicted to this place for ten years. It turned out that the family master was in it and fought with it every day. The sword intent of the ten thousand steles of sword intent was equivalent to the family master challenging the strongest ten thousand peerless sword cultivators in three thousand years?" Wang Ke said in surprise.

"Hmph, Chen Tianyuan defeated me once, but later he faced Wanbei Forest, ten thousand peerless masters, but he kept losing! Humph, why do you think I would accompany him for ten years? I just want to use this Wanjia sword cultivator to defeat him continuously, so that he can taste the taste of being defeated continuously! He tasted that he had lost his martial arts for ten years? Hahaha, I thought he was in a slump at this point, but unexpectedly, he was useless to re-educate? Humph, so what if he did it again, he would still lose!" Wang Youjian said confidently.

"Under the Ten Thousand Monument Forest Sword, you can condense any sword intent body of the stone stele sword intent at will. Although you use your appearance, I remember that you can only condense a sword intent body. Why...?" Wang Youli said in surprise.

"This is also thanks to Chen Tianyuan. He used the sword intent of thousands of families to realize the truth, and I also took the opportunity to comprehend the Wanbei Forest Sword. I can condense more than one sword intent body, and I can condense one hundred, or even more!" Wang Youjian said confidently.

"One hundred?" Wang Youli said in surprise.

"That's right, this is just the beginning. As long as I give time, I can condense ten thousand people and condense all the sword bodies of all the peerless sword cultivators into my sword intent clone! Chen Tianyuan is now far behind me!" Wang Youjian said confidently.

"My master gathers the strengths of thousands of families and integrates them into his own Ten Thousand Sword Art. One sword can break the Ten Thousand Swords. You just use the magic weapon in your hand to gather a group of thugs to obey your orders. What are you comparing with my Master?" Wang Ke said disdainfully.

"What did you say?" Wang Youjian glared.

"Isn't it? You gather ten thousand, which is just the cultivation level of the Golden Elixir realm! My master can destroy you all in a minute. What's your conscience?" Wang Ke said disdainfully.

"Hmph, Wang Ke, don't say much nonsense. Do you want to continue to pass the level? If you don't pass the level, just get out!" Wang Youjian said with a glaring look.

"Win, why not?" Wang Ke said disdainfully.

Turning his head, Wang Ke looked at Ximen Jing.

Ximen Jing's face froze: "Teacher, I can't do it anymore. I'm seriously injured. I can't challenge it anymore! I don't want to be killed by a group of Wang Youjian's swords!"

"Who said you were asked to get it? Give me the sword!" Wang Ke said with a glaring look.

"Teacher, give it!" Ximen Jing immediately handed the long sword to Wang Ke.

"Old Han, please help Ximen Jing with some ice injection, I'll go and come!" Wang Ke handed the Ice Divine Insect King to Ximen Jing.

"Teacher, I don't need it, ah!" Ximen Jing screamed, his whole body wrapped in cold air.

Wang Ke held the long sword in his hand and walked towards the center of a hundred Wang Youjian.

At this moment, everyone was staring at Wang Ke, because, with Wang Ke's guidance to Ximen Jing, everyone was full of doubts about Wang Ke's swordsmanship. Could it be that Wang Ke's swordsmanship is really powerful?

"Wang Ke, don't blame me for bullying the small ones! I'll let you take action first!" One hundred Wang Youjian sneered.

"Let me first?" Wang Ke said in surprise.

"That's right, let you first!" Wang Youjian said confidently.

One hundred Wang Youjian surrounded Wang Ke, confident that even if Wang Ke’s first sword is amazing, he will have to finish playing next. So what if I ask you to kill a sword intent clone? I still have ninety-nine!

"Okay, I'm sure I'll do it. It's the Red Lotus Sword Technique, slash!" Wang Ke slashed out with a sword.

"boom!"

Countless sword energy red lotus bloomed instantly, and Wang Ke's sword instantly stabbed into one of Wang Youjian's body.

"What?" Wang Youjian exclaimed.

"Boom, squirt!"

With a loud bang, Wang Youjian instantly lay on the ground. Wang Ke's long sword came out of his hand and stabbed him hard on his butt, stabbing Wang Youjian to the ground and couldn't get up.

"Win?" Jiang Bing glared.
To be continued...
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