Wu Haojun was surprised. The speed of this man's sword was both fast and accurate. He was murderous every step of the way and showed his sharp edge.
Ding ding ding ding...
The intersection of weapons.
Wu Haojun's demon-slaying sword was as sharp as clay. If it had been an ordinary weapon, it would have been cut in half by him.
However, the sword of the masked boy on the opposite side avoided Wu Haojun's blade every time. At the same time, he concealed murderous intentions and kept approaching Wu Haojun, almost injuring Wu Haojun several times.
Wu Haojun calmed down, the Nine Sons Chain Sword was as fast as lightning, the sword light was completely intertwined with the masked boy's long sword, and the sword moves were as fierce as a mountain.
Compared to Wu Haojun, the masked boy opposite was more skillful and had a variety of sword moves. Although he was not as fierce as Wu Haojun, he had gradually suppressed Wu Haojun invisibly.
Wu Haojun also felt more and more depressed the more he fought, the swordsmanship of this man was actually learned from the Divine Sword Sect!
However, judging from this man's sword moves, it seems that he is better than his master.
This is……
Crazy Dragon Sword Technique!
The swordsmanship of He Yiping, the sixth elder of the Divine Sword Sect!
He Yiping, known as the Sword Maniac and nicknamed Drink a Bottle, was instantly killed by Wu Haojun with one move that day.
In fact, his swordsmanship was not low, but he underestimated Wu Haojun so much that he didn't even have a chance to draw his sword, so he died in Wu Haojun's hands.
This time, Wu Haojun did not dare to be careless when meeting He Yiping's successor.
Especially the opponent's sword moves are pressing forward every step of the way, completely trying to kill him.
Facing this person also made Wu Haojun feel very serious. Although the demon-suppressing sword was powerful, it could not hurt the opponent at all.
The masked boy became more and more fierce as he fought, his sword skills were like a swimming dragon, soft yet strong, ever-changing, forcing Wu Haojun to break out in a cold sweat.
It wasn't until he finished using all thirty-six Mad Dragon Sword Techniques that Wu Haojun breathed a sigh of relief.
"What a powerful method!"
Wu Haojun took a step back, put his long sword behind his back, and said to the masked boy: "Are you the descendant of Elder Liu and He Yiping?"
"What's the use of knowing so much about a dead man?"
The masked boy shook the sword in his hand and stabbed Wu Haojun again.
Huh?
Wu Haojun was shocked.
This time, the opponent used the sword technique of Huang Chenfei, the fifth elder of the Divine Sword Sect.
Swish, swish, swish!
Silver light flashes.
The masked boy's long sword was like a spiritual snake, unpredictable, and came to Wu Haojun.
This sword is countless times more powerful than Huang Chenfei's sword technique before!
"Wonderful!"
When Wu Haojun saw this silver snake sword technique, he couldn't help but praise it.
However, the opponent's swordsmanship was flickering and Wu Haojun was unable to determine where his final target would be. He didn't know how to resist, so he could only fight and retreat.
Ding ding ding!
The two of them exchanged a few more moves.
Wu Haojun stepped back one after another, one foot already stepping on the edge of the cliff.
The mountains here are so steep that if you take a wrong step, you may fall into an abyss.
Wu Haojun's eyes turned cold, and he used the Nine Sons Chain Sword and quickly counterattacked to force the boy on the opposite side to retreat.
"A mad dragon is no match for me, let alone a silver snake?"
Wu Haojun smiled and said.
"Really? Your swordsmanship seems to be nothing more than this!"
The masked boy strikes again.
This time, he used the extremely true swordsmanship of Third Elder Murong Tianxiong.
Wu Haojun was shocked. This man continuously used the swordsmanship of the three elders of the Divine Sword Sect, which showed that it was by no means simple!
"Who are you from the Divine Sword Sect?"
Wu Haojun said with some surprise.
"You don't deserve to know!"
The latter roared low and struck with his long sword.
when!
The two swords intersect.
Make a harsh sound
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Crash.
Unlike the previous two times, this time it was a head-on confrontation.
What surprised Wu Haojun was that the opponent's weapon was not cut off by him.
The two fought again.
Wu Haojun couldn't help but be secretly shocked. His swordsmanship had become more and more powerful, but he couldn't take any advantage in front of this masked boy!
When did the Divine Sword Sect have such an outstanding disciple?
Even Wu Jianxiong, who didn't get the power of the divine tripod back then, might not have such a powerful swordsmanship!
The two of them retreated.
The masked boy sneered: "It seems that all you know is this set of swordsmanship that you learned from somewhere!"
Wu Haojun smiled and said with a calm expression: "Being able to beat you is a sign of good swordsmanship!"
The masked boy's eyes darkened: "Really? How about you try this swordsmanship again?"
After saying that, the figure swayed, his body tilted, and he stabbed Wu Haojun with a sword.
Wu Haojun turned aside to get out of the way of the sword. Unexpectedly, the opponent's foot slipped, his wrist flipped, and the sword in his hand changed direction and swept directly towards his chest.
Wu Haojun quickly tightened his belly and got out of the way of the sword.
Unexpectedly, the opponent changed again, as if he was drunk, he threw himself forward, turned his wrist again, raised the tip of the sword, and stabbed Wu Haojun in the throat.
"This is... Drunken Sword!"
Wu Haojun secretly cried out that something was not good.
Zhao Leilei, the second elder of the Divine Sword Sect, loves to drink, and a set of drunken swords makes him perfect.
Wu Haojun had seen this set of drunken swords when he was at the Divine Sword Sect.
The body is not intoxicated, and the footwork is as steady as flowing clouds and flowing water.
Especially now that it is being used in the hands of this masked boy, it becomes even more powerful!
Now, Wu Haojun has been forced into a panic, and the Nine Sons Chain Sword has been completely restrained by the opponent.
"die!"
The other party snorted coldly and stabbed Wu Haojun in the chest with his sword.
Unexpectedly, Wu Haojun's figure flashed and disappeared.
"Huh?"
The masked boy was surprised when he suddenly heard a gust of wind behind him and hurriedly turned around and struck a sword.
The next moment, Wu Haojun's figure had moved elsewhere.
Wu Haojun believed that his swordsmanship was not as good as his opponent's, so he used Wanli Mizongbu to deal with him.
"The traitor of the Divine Sword Sect is nothing more than that!"
The masked boy sneered and changed his sword moves again!
"Three Hegemonic Swords!"
boom!
An invisible sword energy spread out in all directions with the masked boy as the center.
What a strong sword energy!
Wu Haojun also felt something bad.
This is the sword technique of Huang Shigong, the great elder of Shenjian Sect. The sword is moved by Qi, and the sword Qi kills people invisible.
This person's internal strength is obviously much higher than that of Huang Shigong.
In particular, the scope of this sword energy is so wide that it is impossible for anyone to avoid it!
The next second, the sword energy penetrated Wu Haojun's body.
Clang!
The masked boy returned his sword to its sheath, and a sly smile appeared in the corners of his eyes.
Anyone struck by his 'Three Hegemonic Swords' will definitely die!
The next second.
As if nothing happened, Wu Haojun took two steps forward, with the smile still on his face.
"The Divine Sword Sect has produced a genius like you. I wonder which elder did you study under?"
The masked boy looked at Wu Haojun in shock, his eyes full of doubts, and he put his hand on the hilt of the sword.
He knew in his heart that if he messed up his position at this moment, he would be the first to be defeated.
"Are you okay?"
Wu Haojun's eyes were extremely clear, and the smile at the corner of his mouth was very bright. The battle just now was considered free and carefree for him.
"You are the strongest opponent I have ever encountered in the Divine Sword Sect! But if I want to kill you, it will be easy."
Although Wu Haojun looked very embarrassed just now,
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, but under the suppression of the masked boy on the opposite side, he did not suffer any damage, so he was very confident that he could defeat the opponent.
The latter was also secretly frightened. He thought that Wu Haojun was just lucky enough to kill so many elders of the Divine Sword Sect before, so he was not fully prepared at the beginning.
"I underestimated your strength! But grandpa's revenge must be avenged!"
The masked boy drew his sword again, and the sword moves changed again.
To be kind to the enemy is to be cruel to yourself. Take action again without any hesitation at all!
Wan Jian returns to the clan!
Man and sword unite!
Wu Haojun looked serious, recognizing that these sword techniques were all condensed from the sword moves of the Divine Sword Sect.
Obviously, the opponent wanted to use the moves of the Divine Sword Gate to kill him.
Wu Haojun was undoubtedly very passive at this moment.
However, in this passive situation, he could not hide his dazzling eyes, which burst out with a sense of publicity and excitement.
Even he himself didn't know why he was excited.
But it is certain that he will never give in easily because of the opponent's strength.
Wu Haojun held his long sword across his chest to block the opponent's attack.
The next moment, a tide-like momentum suddenly spurted out from his body, forming an invisible defensive wall of energy.
This time, the competition between the two is about internal strength, and there is no opportunity for opportunism.
Wu Haojun was sweating profusely. His internal strength was obviously not as good as his opponent's. He could barely compete with him because of the strength he obtained from the divine tripod.
The power of the divine tripod continued to emerge from Wu Haojun's body.
It can be seen that under the fierce attack of the opponent, his combat power is also rapidly increasing, making Wu Haojun's momentum stronger than before.
Although it was already late at night, many people in the Huashan Sword Sect had noticed the fighting here.
"There is a fight over there at Lianhua Peak. Do you think it could be Jin Guagua?"
"In three days, our Huashan Sword Sect's competition will begin. No matter who it is, it is really unwise to consume internal energy at this time."
"You think of the geniuses among them, who is more powerful?"
"I don't know, but I heard that a man named Wu Haojun came during the day, and he seemed to be very powerful."
"How about we go over and join in the fun?"
"You're crazy. With your little ability, you'd better stay far away to avoid being accidentally hurt!"
"..."
On Lotus Peak.
The dense sword light began to gradually dissipate, and the figures of Wu Haojun gradually emerged.
I saw two people standing at opposite ends. Wu Haojun's clothes were in tatters, with blood hanging from the corners of his mouth. He was sweating profusely and his chest was heaving, as if he had been seriously injured.
The masked boy opposite felt equally uncomfortable. He sat there panting and his whole body was trembling.
The sword move just now was created by Sun Peng, the fourth elder of the Divine Sword Sect.
The fourth elder is known as a swordsman who cares about almost nothing except practicing swordsmanship all day long.
Among the Divine Sword Sect, he is the only elder who has not taken the initiative to have a conflict with Wu Haojun.
The only thing he said was that he didn't want Wu Jianxiong to let Wu Haojun go back to the mountains, only to be locked up in a dungeon by Wu Jianxiong.
Later, according to Shao Ziqiang, Sun Peng was released and temporarily took over the Divine Sword Sect.
"Fourth Elder Sun Peng, who are you?"
Wu Haojun said in a deep voice.
"You don't deserve to know!"
The masked boy said coldly, with a golden sword in his hand.
At this moment, a dragon roar came from the direction of Yuntai Peak in the north.
Then, a white light rose into the sky.
When the masked boy saw this white light, he turned to look at Wu Haojun and said coldly to him: "Wu Haojun, today's matter is not over yet. After three days of competition, I will take your life!"