Between life and death, Bu Jingyun was desperate and Xiong Ba was delighted. Suddenly, in the sword pool, the sword roared into the sky. An unparalleled sword intent came crashing out. A thick and sharp sword energy came fiercely, tearing the void and making a harsh sound.
The whistling sound.
Boom, this sword energy came with a snap of his finger, and immediately shattered Xiongba's three-point return energy, and a bright light exploded.
The divine light in Bu Jingyun's eyes fluctuated, and his gaze was like lightning. He turned to the corner of the sword pool and saw an old man in sackcloth retracting one of his fingers. This man's whole body was filled with sword intent, and his whole person seemed to be emitting thousands of meters of sword light. He couldn't stare at it.
The temperament is extremely terrible.
"Who is this person who actually came to rescue him?" Bu Jingyun knew at a glance that this old man in sackcloth was definitely not someone he knew, which made him quite confused.
But the Xiongba on the side was furious, and his scarlet eyes suddenly turned around.
"It turns out to be Dugu Sword Master! You came to rescue Bu Jingyun. Do you want to go against me?"
Xiongba said word by word, his heart filled with anger.
The Sword Master is the top master of the older generation in the world. Xiong Ba really doesn't want to face him unless he has to. But today, seeing that he can get rid of Bu Jingyun, a serious problem in his heart, the Sword Master intervenes.
It made him extremely angry.
The sword master did this because he didn't take him seriously. As the leader of the Tianxiahui gang, how could Xiongba endure it?
"Xiong Ba, Bu Jingyun, I have bailed you out today. If you want to continue killing him, you have to pass my test first. I wonder what the Xiong Gang wants to do?"
The Sword Master's tone is as cold as iron, and his sword is as sharp as his sword, sharp and unmellow, and the words coming out of his mouth are cold and icy, which makes people uncomfortable.
This kind of tone is really too arrogant. How can anyone tolerate it?
"Sword Master, you have gone too far to deceive others and are seeking death!"
The Xiongba roared angrily, and stood up like a roaring wind. The afterimage passed by, and he attacked the sword master with a palm. This palm was filled with clouds and black mist, and seemed to be the hand of a great demon.
Capture the heaven and the earth, suppress the mountains and rivers.
Cloud-dispelling palm, this skill is used in the hands of Xiongba. It is more domineering and fierce than the starting Jingyun. It is like mountains collapsing, heaven and earth overturning, and the void crackling. It seems that it can no longer bear this heavy palm.
force.
The majestic and vast Xiantian Yuan spit out, condensed into a huge handprint, and came through the air.
"What a Cloud Pavilion Palm. Xiong Ba's martial arts are really amazing. The martial arts of the Three Jue Sects in the past are already superior to those of the previous three martial arts in his hands."
The sword master felt a sense of oppression in his chest, as if he could not breathe. He had a clear understanding of the power of Xiongba's palm, and he was filled with admiration in his heart.
However, he is also an unparalleled great master, and he still practices pure swordsmanship. He created his own Holy Spirit Sword Technique, comprehends the way of being sentient and ruthless, and his martial arts and magical powers have reached an incredible level. Although the domineering Cloud Dispelling Palm is fierce and domineering, it is not
There was nothing he could do about it.
Jianyi!
As soon as the sword came out, the sword energy was dazzling, and the bright light was everywhere. With just this sword, it was like ten thousand swords were fired at once, and countless tangible and invisible sword energy bloomed like a bright lotus.
The sound of scoffing is endless, and the palm power and sword energy collide with each other, which contains the profound martial arts spirit imprint of Xiong Ba and Sword Master. It is permeated with true meaning and condensed. Every moment, there are countless changes in offense and defense.
, the martial arts principles are so profound that it is difficult to fathom.
This is a battle at the level of a grand master. It seems to be an understatement, but in fact it is dangerous and unpredictable. There are turbulent undercurrents under the calm water. If you are not careful, not only the physical meridians will be injured, but the mental impact is the most dangerous.
It's just that the sword master and Xiongba have so much fighting experience. Every move they make has been refined, and they won't waste any strength. Instead, they try their best to bring out every bit of their strength. They use it skillfully and far.
Far beyond the imagination of ordinary people in the martial arts world.
Xiongba used eighteen palms, thirty-six legs, and forty-nine punches in a row, using the cloud-dispelling palm, wind god legs, and Tianshuang fist's true power and will respectively. He was surrounded by true energy, like a horned dragon, and his martial arts was boundless.
And the sword master's moves are even more fierce and fierce, the sword energy is like frost, overlapping one after another, endless, the whole person is like a terrifying luminous body, the holy swordsmanship strikes continuously, and the sword energy that is ten feet long is spitting out in all directions.
Shooting, the sharpness is frightening.
The two of them had a good fight, Xiong Ba's face was solemn, his true energy was flowing, and his Qi was getting stronger and stronger, while the Sword Master seemed a bit plain and simple. With a single sweep of his sword, he could easily block Xiong Ba's many attacks and kills.
"Xiong Ba, although your three-point secret skill is a peerless magic skill, the three-point return vitality has not yet been fully developed, and you are still no match for me. Today, Bu Jingyun will be saved by me. It will be subtle for you to retreat to the world, otherwise don't blame me.
I have made you lose face."
The sword master said while blocking Xiong Ba's attack.
Xiongba replied coldly: "Huh, Sword Master, don't rely on your old age to show off. I have been in the world for decades, am I still afraid of you?"
Having said that, Xiongba is a great master after all, and his sense of martial arts is very keen. He knows that although his realm is almost different from that of a sword master, in terms of real combat power, he is still slightly inferior.
After all, Saint is a sword master, and what he practices is the unique art of swordsmanship. His attacking and killing power is naturally much stronger. If he continues to fight, he has almost no hope of winning.
Having made a decision in his heart, Xiongba slowed down a bit before taking action and slowly restrained his strength.
The two people were connected with each other. Sword Master was the most aware of Xiong Ba's changes. Knowing that Xiong Ba was taking the initiative to restrain his strength and giving up in disguise, he didn't take it seriously. With a faint smile on his face, the boiling sword energy slowed down.
Calm down.
With a cold snort, Xiongba felt that his face was shameless. He flicked his sleeves and left first. The wind blew under his feet, like a phantom, and disappeared into the sword pool in the blink of an eye. The remaining masters of the world saw this, although they didn't know it.
Therefore, I still followed Xiongba.
"Thank you, senior, for saving your life!"
After a moment of breathing adjustment, Bu Jingyun regained some of his energy. Seeing Xiong Ba retreat, he felt relieved. He still had a great revenge that he had not avenged. If he said he would die willingly, that would be impossible. Now the Sword Master came to rescue him.
To him, it was a life-saving favor that he must not refuse.
"Well, Bu Jingyun, you are very good and have excellent talents, especially in the field of swordsmanship. You have a lot of potential. I saved you today because I see that you are a good prospect in the field of swordsmanship. I can't bear to have you perish just like this."
The sword master twirled his beard and smiled and said calmly.
Bu Jingyun's mind changed and he understood what the sword master meant. Without hesitation, he bowed down and said, "I sincerely ask you, senior, to accept this junior as your disciple and teach you the art of swordsmanship."
The sword master secretly praised Bu Jingyun and immediately said without hesitation: "Okay, okay, I will accept you as my disciple today. Get up quickly."
After helping Bu Jingyun up, the sword master laughed loudly and felt really happy in his heart. It was a great joy for the sword master to have a disciple like Bu Jingyun to inherit his family's sword technique.
The laughter fell, and the sword master's eyes were like swords. He scanned the surrounding crowd and saw many greedy eyes still falling on Bu Jingyun. To be precise, these people's eyes were focused on the peerless sword.
, This made the sword master dissatisfied, and he snorted angrily, "Listen, everyone, I have accepted Bu Jingyun as my disciple. If anyone dares to covet a peerless sword, then don't blame me for being ruthless with the sword! You guys,
Get out of here!",
At this time, the Sword Master was extremely domineering and invincible. As he spoke, the sword intent around his body surged, and a cold and aloof aura came out overwhelmingly, instantly covering the entire sword pool. Everyone's mind was cold, as if they were locked by a terrifying beast.
, the most brutal blow will come at any time, leaving everyone shocked and terrified.
The reputation of the Sword Master is no joke. In the entire world, there are really not many people who dare to oppose him. At least among the people who came to worship the Sword Villa today, there are very few such people. As soon as the Sword Master spoke, the crowd was in an uproar.
One after another, they soon retreated one after another.