"Lord Sword King, what advice do you have?" Bai Candong turned around and looked at the Sword King coldly. He didn't think the Sword King had the courage to attack him.
Now he represents the Fate-defying King, and the consequence of attacking him is to ruin the Sword King City.
The Sword King was shaken and woke up for a long time. He gritted his teeth and said, "I just want to know why His Royal Highness the Holy Son can pull out this sword?"
"It's just a sword. You can pull it out if you want. Is there any need for a reason?" After Bai Candong said that, he turned around and left. He had no obligation to explain to the Sword King.
"Wait a minute." This time it was not the Sword King who stopped Bai Candong, but Yuwen Jiansheng.
"Yuwen Jiansheng, why did you stop me?" Bai Cangdong stopped again.
"You are willing to have a fair fight with me. If you lose, I beg you to keep that sword." Yuwen Jiansheng stared at Bai Candong with burning eyes.
"You are so impudent that you provoke His Royal Highness the Holy Son. Do you know that this is a capital offense?" the four temple knights shouted in unison.
"If I lose, I am willing to become your knight." Yuwen Jiansheng said calmly.
"Jiansheng, don't mess around. This must never happen." The Sword King was immediately shocked. Even if Yuwen Jiansheng is not as good as Bai Candong, he is still the hope of the Sword King City. There must be no chance, that kind of gambling.
An appointment is never possible.
Bai Cangdong looked at Yuwen Jiansheng and said lightly: "I think you made a mistake. The one who wants the sword is the King of Defiance. No matter whether you win or lose, this sword must be in the hands of the King of Defiance."
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After a pause, Bai Candong turned his eyes to the Sword King: "Besides, I have no interest in fighting with you. Sword King, if you want to fight, I can help you. But the bet has nothing to do with this sword.
, only victory or defeat and this life."
The sword king's eyes flashed with anger: "You know clearly that I can't kill you, so why would you say such a thing?"
As the Holy Son, Bai Candong would not dare to kill Bai Candong unless the Sword King gave up the Sword King City and fled.
"Then let's change the condition. You can't keep the sword, but if you can beat me, I will keep the inherited swordsmanship in this sword." Bai Candong stared at the Sword King and said.
"If we have to fight, I will do my best." The sword king's eyes lit up when he heard Bai Candong's words, but he still said cautiously.
Bai Candong is hard to see through. Even the Sword King does not dare to treat him as a person with a lower title. If his cultivation is also suppressed to the Duke level, the Sword King does not think that he has the slightest chance to beat Bai Candong.
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"Since we are going to fight, we naturally have to use all our strength." Bai Candong said with a smile: "However, if I lose, I will leave behind the inherited swordsmanship in this sword. What if you lose? Your life is important to me.
, it’s of no use at all.”
"What do you want?" The Sword King asked through gritted teeth.
"You should still have the King's Sword in the Sword King City. If you lose, let me pick a King's Sword and take it away." Bai Candong said.
"Okay, as you wish." The Sword King agreed, and then said in a deep voice: "But if you lose, how will I know. What you left behind is really the inherited swordsmanship in the sword?"
"This is the inherited swordsmanship of your Sword King City. You can tell the authenticity at a glance. Moreover, in the next battle, I will let you clearly understand this set of inherited swordsmanship." Bai Cangdong said.
Said expressionlessly.
"Please." The sword king said no more and led Bai Candong towards the martial arts arena.
Because it is no secret that Bai Candong possesses the fate of the Holy Seal Sword Emperor, the Sword King requires everyone to only fight outside the martial arts arena. Only he and Bai Candong are in the entire martial arts arena.
"Is His Royal Highness the Son's decision a bit hasty? The Sword King is the third-order king after all. His Royal Highness the Holy Son has not yet reached the Duke's Perfection. I'm afraid it won't be easy to win against the Sword King." A temple knight was a little worried.
He said, he spoke very tactfully, it is too difficult for the Duke to win the third sequence of kings.
"His Royal Highness the Holy Son is not an ordinary person. He has this choice. Naturally, he has his reasons. Although it seems hopeless, it may not be impossible." said the king-level temple knight who wielded a sword.
"This is true. It's really unimaginable. A Duke actually pulled out the sword inherited from Sword King City that so many generations of sword kings have been unable to pull out. It's really incredible."
While several people were talking, the duel between Bai Candong and the Sword King had already begun.
At first, the two of them unanimously used pure swordsmanship to fight each other. Sword King City is known as the holy land of swordsmanship in the world. Naturally, the Sword King is the strongest person in the world with swords, and Bai Candong is also a person who uses swords.
Defeating the King of Swords is undoubtedly the dream of all sword wielders.
Bai Candong is particularly concerned about this. Today he will completely defeat the Sword King and settle the past grudges.
The people watching the battle looked solemn when they saw the swordsmanship of the two men.
"The King of Swords deserves to be the King of Swordsman. This swordsmanship has reached its pinnacle. Every move he uses has the essence of swordsmanship in the world. If others can practice a few moves, they can treat them as secret killing skills. But he
But the sword is like this, as if all the swordsmanship in the world is in his chest, it is really incredible." The temple knight who used the sword admired.
"What about His Royal Highness the Son's swordsmanship? It seems to be on par with that sword king, but His Royal Highness the Holy Son's swordsmanship seems a bit simpler." Another king-level temple knight asked,
The other two king-level temple knights also looked at the sword-wielding temple knight, waiting for his answer.
After all, they are not people who use swords. Although they can see that Bai Candong's swordsmanship is not weaker than that of the Sword King, the artistic conception of the swordsmanship is somewhat unclear.
"How should I describe the swordsmanship of His Highness the Holy Son? It's hard to comment. If I insist on saying it, I can only say that the swordsmanship of His Highness the Holy Son has become a school of its own. That swordsmanship does not belong to any school of orthodoxy, but to the Holy Spirit.
A swordsmanship that can only be used by Your Highness." The temple knight who wielded the sword said.
"Are you exaggerating? His Royal Highness the Son's sword skills are powerful. We can all see this. If you say that only His Highness the Holy Son can use this sword technique, that's a bit too much." A king-level temple
The knight felt that what the sword-wielding temple knight said was a bit exaggerated.
"However, although you don't know how to use a sword, think about it for yourself. When you use a gun, no matter how you practice various marksmanship, will your strength, speed, height, arm length, and the characteristics of the gun you use be slightly different?
Make some minor adjustments to the marksmanship you have learned to make it more suitable for your own use?"
"Of course that's the case, but such subtle changes cannot be called a marksmanship that only you can use."
"Yes, such subtle changes cannot be called marksmanship that only one can use, but if it is not a change, but based on oneself, absorbing all marksmanship that can highlight one's own strengths, and giving full play to one's own advantages.
To the extreme, if you can achieve something that no one else can do, is this a marksmanship that only you can use?"
The other three temple knights were all stunned: "You mean to say that His Royal Highness the Holy Son has surpassed the realm of learning swords for the sake of learning swords."
"The Sword King's swordsmanship can be said to be based on the strengths of other schools of swordsmanship, reaching the state of returning thousands of swords to the clan, while His Royal Highness the Holy Son's swordsmanship is to abandon complexity and seek simplicity, pushing his own advantages to the limit. These are two completely opposites.
There is a realm where one goes with the flow and controls everything, and one goes against the will and breaks through oneself. It is really hard to say which realm is stronger. We can only see who goes further, and who will be the final winner." Use the sword.
The king-level temple knight sighed softly: "Before I saw this battle, I thought my swordsmanship was pretty good. Even compared with the so-called king of swordsmanship in the world, I would not be much inferior. Today I really saw the sword."
Only after seeing the king's swordsmanship did I realize that I was still far behind in terms of swordsmanship."
Yuwen Jiansheng has been watching the sword fight between the two with a solemn expression. From the beginning to now, he has not blinked once. Although his current strength can be compared to that of a sword king, he has just been promoted to the king level, and his sword skills are
Still not as good as the Sword King. After watching the battle so far, he clearly knows that if he is the one competing with Bai Candong now, then he may have been defeated. In terms of swordsmanship alone, Bai Candong has already stood higher than
in his position.
Bai Candong only has this set of sword techniques in the Heaven and Earth Sword. Since deducing this set of sword techniques, the more sword techniques Bai Candong has learned, the simpler the Heaven and Earth Sword has become.
The more changes the Sword King's sword technique has, the more mysterious it becomes. Just like in this vast world, everything has its own way, and the Sword King's sword technique contains the mystery of all things and everything. Every sword has its own way.
There are different styles, and each sword contains infinite mysterious seconds.
It's like Bai Cangdong is trapped in a world of swords. In this world, the Sword King is the master of the world. With one thought, thousands of flowers bloom, and with one thought, the world collapses. The Sword King's sword skills undoubtedly truly achieve
Return to the sect with ten thousand swords and return to the realm of true origin.
Bai Cangdong was enveloped in the world of the sword, watching the flowers bloom and fall, the sun rising and the moon setting, the sky and the earth collapsing without being moved, and the stars sinking without changing their color.
It's just that the sword technique is getting simpler and simpler. The only sword technique in the world is changing less and less, becoming more and more streamlined, and it seems that there are more and more flaws. However, regardless of the sword king's sword technique, there are endless changes.
But suddenly he found that he didn't know where to break Bai Candong's sword skills.
The more and more flaws seemed to be like black holes, as if they contained infinite mysteries and crises, as if as long as he struck down with his sword, he would be greeted by a violent counterattack.
The Sword King's forehead was covered with cold sweat at some point, but his heart was full of doubts: "I know many sword techniques in the world, integrate all the sword techniques in the world, understand the world with the way of sword, and control the secrets of all things in the world. How is it possible?
Will there be no way to break his swordsmanship?"
"You think too much. How can human beings control everything in this world? People who want to control everything often can't control anything." Bai Cangdong's eyes were like lightning, and he seemed to see through the Sword King's heart.
In an instant, the man suddenly escaped from the fighting circle.
Bai Candong held the unsheathed Dark Kill in his hand, looked calmly into the sword king's eyes, and slowly stretched his palm towards the hilt of the Dark Kill.