Chapter seven hundred and seventy-six hurt the enemy's body with the sword of the enemy
"How is this possible?" Yuwen Jiansheng could not accept such a result. He was promoted to the king and was able to persist for more than three minutes. However, Bai Candong was only a duke and was able to persist for more than three minutes.
Judging from Bai Candong's appearance, although he looks like he is about to die, he is still able to persevere, which means that Bai Candong can persevere probably longer than him.
The Sword King looked at Bai Candong and didn't know what it was like. Bai Candong had too many grievances with Sword King City, including his own grievances. When the Sword King chose Yuwen Jiansheng as his disciple,
In fact, there was another choice, Chu Feihuang, the granddaughter of King Xieyu, but in the end he did not hesitate to break with King Xieyu and chose Yuwen Jiansheng. Now Chu Feihuang is Bai Candong's disciple.
The Sword King never believed that his choice was wrong. Yuwen Jiansheng was the one who could bring glory to the Sword King City. After all, Chu Feihuang, Bai Cangdong and others could not compare with him. But today, the Sword King suddenly
It was discovered that Bai Candong's growth rate had far exceeded his imagination.
However, there are rumors that Bai Candong killed the king. Just being able to hold the sword for more than three minutes today is enough to show how extraordinary Bai Candong is.
"It should be the resources given to him by the Fate-defying King, otherwise how could he reach such a high level at the Duke level." The Sword King thought this way, not knowing whether he was looking for psychological comfort or despising Bai Candong for being a soft-hearted person.
"Your Highness the Holy Son, please stop here. You have done your best." Seeing Bai Candong's face getting worse and worse, the four temple knights advised him in unison.
Bai Candong did not answer, nor did he intend to stop. He still held the hilt of the sword, feeling the will contained in the sword's sound.
The sword cry directly attacks the heart of the Tao. However, the essence of this sword cry is not destruction. Bai Cangdong felt that this sword cry was a little strange at first. After experiencing it for real, he discovered that the essence of this sword cry was secretly passed down by Sword King City.
The artistic conception of "A Sword of No Life".
"The Sword of Wan Wu Sheng" Although Bai Candong does not know the sword moves, he does know the sword intention, and from the sword intention of the Wan Wu Sheng Yi Sword, Bai Candong also deduces the privilege of going against the sky.
The artistic conception of this sword cry also comes from "The Sword of Wansheng", but it is the same as Bai Cangdong's Ni Cangtian. Although they both come from the Sword of Wansheng. But they all have different directions. In fact, they are similar to "The Sword of Wansheng".
Compared with Wan Wu Sheng Yijian, there is a big difference.
Ni Cangtian turned the gathering of the Wan Wu Sheng Yi Sword into a borrowed one, but this sword sound was different from Ni Cang Tian, and the change was even greater. If it weren't for Bai Candong's deep understanding of the "Wan Wu Sheng Yi Sword"
.Ni Cang Tian is the privilege he uses most often. Maybe he can't discover the relationship between this sword cry and "Wan Wu Sheng Yi Sword" at all.
This sword cry is neither gathering a crowd nor borrowing one, but hurting oneself. The power of the sword cry is actually not strong, but why does it make people feel that the sword cry is getting stronger and stronger? Because the power of the sword cry comes from you.
. The more you resist Jian Ming, it is equivalent to adding strength to Jian Ming. Therefore, the stronger you resist, the stronger the power of Jian Ming is. Therefore, no matter how powerful a person is, it is impossible to use this sword.
Pull it out, because no one can resist the threat of the sword, and once they start to resist, it will be an endless cycle.
The stronger the countervailing force, the stronger Jian Ming's power will be, until the enemy can no longer hold on, and Jian Ming itself does not exert much power at all, so it is impossible for anyone to pull it out.
"I see, such a mysterious person was deduced from "The Sword of Ten Thousand Immortals". He is really a wonderful person. Possessing this kind of sword technique is almost equivalent to being invincible. If you can't
If you break this kind of swordsmanship, you are not even qualified to fight with him. No wonder the sword king was as famous as the sword queen in the world. Just looking at this swordsmanship, you can know how graceful the sword king was back then.
." Bai Candong gradually became immersed in the peculiar artistic conception of swordsmanship.
It's not enough to just see the power of the sword. It can't help Bai Candong get out of his current predicament. The only way to pull out this sword is to understand the unique artistic conception of the sword.
The basis for understanding the artistic conception of swordsmanship is Sword King City's "Wansheng Yi Sword". People who have not learned this sword technique cannot understand the will of swordsmanship contained in the sound of the sword at all. In other words, except for Sword King City
Apart from his direct disciples, it is impossible for any outsider to be able to pull out this sword.
It was just a coincidence that although Bai Cangdong did not know the sword skills of Wan Wu Sheng Yi Sword, he did understand the sword intention of Wan Wu Sheng Yi Sword, and his understanding of it was by no means inferior to any of the direct disciples of Sword King City.
It can even be said that he is superior to them. After all, he created Ni Cangtian from the sword of Wansheng. However, the many direct descendants of Sword King City are just step-by-step exercises. No one has ever understood and sublimated the sword intention from them.
If Bai Cangdong hadn't come here, even if a swordsman of a higher order came, he might not have been able to pull out the sword.
Of course, if Sun Sword Princess came here in the eighth sequence, she would naturally be able to pull the sword away, but that would forcefully break the artistic conception of the sword. After getting the sword, it would not be of much use, because
The meaning of this sword does not lie in the sword itself, but in the kendo inheritance contained in the sword.
"When the enemy is strong, I am strong. The enemy's strength is my strength. Use the enemy's sword to hurt the enemy's body. This is truly the strongest sword of the king in the world. Because no one can defeat me, this sword is indeed the strongest sword in the world."
The title of the strongest sword in the world, the sword of the strongest king, is not an exaggeration at all." The more Bai Candong understood the mystery, the more delighted he became. This secret sword realm alone is equal to thousands of swords in the world.
"It is true that the Sword King City has been passed down for so many generations. The inheritance of the Sword Queen and the inheritance of the Sword King are both extremely powerful inheritances. In the era of one city and two kings, it is a pity that the Sword King City could not dominate the world. It is a pity to have such a
The two talented swordsman masters were not able to become invincible. I really don't know how tyrannical the unparalleled king was and what kind of talent he was." The more Bai Cangdong understood, the more he became aware of that man.
Yearning for the times, I only regret that I was born too late and was not able to be born in the same era as those many outstanding geniuses. I was not able to compete with them with swords and discuss swords over wine.
Time passed minute by minute, and when it was almost four minutes, everyone saw that Bai Candong's face had turned a little ferocious. It was obvious that he was about to die. The four king-level temple knights were already preparing to take action to kill Bai Candong.
Separated from the sword, the Sword King also breathed a sigh of relief. After all, Bai Candong could not take away the inherited sword of Sword King City.
But just when the Temple Knight was ready to take action at any time, Bai Candong's complexion suddenly gradually improved, the veins gradually calmed down, the ferociousness gradually faded away, and a trace of blood gradually appeared on his pale face.
"What's going on? Could it be that His Highness the Holy Son has been recognized by the sword?" The four temple knights were surprised and happy. Originally, they did not think that Bai Candong could really be recognized by the sword. After all, the Sword King City is so big.
A sword that has not been recognized by many generations of sword masters makes it even more difficult for outsiders to be recognized, not to mention that Bai Candong is still a duke.
But the facts before them told them that Bai Candong seemed to be really close to accomplishing something that countless generations of sword kings had been unable to accomplish.
The Sword King had already stared at Bai Cang Dong Neng with his eyes wide open in shock. He could not believe that the sword that so many generations of sword kings in Sword King City could not pull out was actually being used by an outsider, an outsider.
The Duke pulled it out.
"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible, he will definitely not be able to pull it out." The sword king screamed crazily in his heart, his eyes were bloodshot, and his blood-red eyes stared at Bai Candong's hand holding the sword hilt.
Yuwen Jiansheng was trembling all over. After killing the peerless sword and being promoted to Duke, he once thought that he was ahead of Bai Candong. Now he was promoted to King one step ahead of Bai Candong. He thought that even Bai Candong was also promoted.
The king himself is fully qualified to compete with him.
However, this cruel fact that cannot be erased pierced his bloody heart like a sharp sword. After he tried his best to advance to the king level, the sword of inheritance that he still could not pull out was about to be pulled out by the duke level Bai Candong.
Out.
Such beatings made Yuwen Jiansheng feel cold all over, just like the sword king, his eyes were fixed on Bai Candong's hand holding the sword hilt.
Under the attention of everyone, Bai Candong's hand holding the hilt of the sword was as firm as a mountain, without any trembling. On the contrary, the sound of the sword was slowly weakening for some unknown reason, but after more than ten minutes it became as if
There is nothing.
The Sword King's gaze went from intense longing at first to pleading later, but everything was in vain. In the end, the sound of the sword disappeared completely.
bite!
There was a crisp sword cry, and a green rainbow broke out of its sheath, like the first ray of dawn between heaven and earth, and was held by Bai Cangdong in his hand, lying across his eyes.
"It's over!" The Sword King's expression was earthy, and the strength in his body seemed to be drained out in an instant. He could not stand steadily. He swayed and took several steps back. If Yuwen Jiansheng hadn't quickly caught him with his quick eyes and hands, he would have been unsteady.
About to fall to the ground.
"Master!" Yuwen Jiansheng looked at the Sword King with some fright. The Sword King seemed to have aged dozens of years suddenly, and many white hairs suddenly appeared on his temples and forehead.
"How could the inherited sword of my Sword King City be pulled out by him...how could it be pulled out by a duke...Pfft..." The Sword King's eyes widened, but there was no focus in them. A mouthful of blood spurted out, splattering all over the ground under his feet.
Yellow sand.
"Let's go." Bai Candong glanced at the Sword King, put the sword back into the scabbard, held it with the scabbard in his hand, and was about to leave with the four king-level temple knights.