"That old man is so powerful, he actually knocked away Sword Master Ao Wushuang with just one blow.
"
"Isn't this the peak of the Great Sage?"
"The Great Sage is not that powerful at his peak, he should be a quasi-emperor.
"
…
The monks around him were talking a lot, and they were all shocked.
"Grandpa!" Ao Shuiyao flew down and quickly helped Ao Wushuang who fell to the ground.
"Let me go, I want to settle the score with him, Marde, you dare to trick me, if you dare, take my sword!" Ao Wushuang pushed Ao Shuiyao away and glared at Xiao Yun opposite him angrily.
He felt that he had been careless just now. After all, the physical body was not what he was good at. What he was good at was swordsmanship.
If he had drawn his sword just now, even if the opponent was a powerful man at the peak of the Great Sage, he would not have been able to easily knock him away.
"Okay, then you draw your sword, and I'll see how you've improved over the years.
"
Xiao Yun put his hands behind his back, looked at Ao Wushuang across from him with disdain, and snorted coldly.
m.
Ao Wushuang was so angry that he stopped talking and directly began to prepare his sword power. A majestic sword intent shot up into the sky.
Protruding!
When Xiao Yun saw this, he couldn't help but have black lines on his face.
This bastard actually tricked him in turn and used the "Destroying the Sky and Drawing the Sword Style". This was a plagiarism of the strategy he used to trick Jun Xiaoyao back then.
Back then, Jun Xiaoyao was pretending to be cool at Wanjian Villa, but was tricked by Xiao Yun using the "Heaven-Slaying Sword Drawing Style".
That time, Ao Wushuang was at the scene, and he still remembers it, and he can even think of using it against him now.
Xiao Yun couldn't help being speechless.
"Old guy, you said this yourself, I don't believe you can catch my sword!" Ao Wushuang looked at Xiao Yun opposite with a look of gloating.
Although he was very angry, he was not stupid. Xiao Yun's slap just now made him realize that Xiao Yun's strength was unfathomable.
In this case, of course he did not dare to be careless, so he thought of using the Heaven-Destroying Drawing Sword Style to attack Xiao Yun.
Although this magical power is useless, as long as the sword power is brewed for a long enough time, it can explode with unparalleled power.
"Hey, have you brewed enough? Can you pull it out?" Xiao Yun said gloomily as he looked at Ao Wushuang opposite, who was still brewing his sword power, with more and more black lines on his face.
"I won't pull it out, I'm happy, do you care?" Ao Wushuang showed a sinister smile, as if he had already seen Xiao Yun's fate of suffering later.
"..."
Ao Shuiyao next to her was blushing and covering her face.
She felt that the conversation between her grandfather and the old man opposite was a bit... dirty.
"If you don't pull it out, it will break.
"
"Old guy, my sword is made of Nine Heavens Black Iron. It is a rare great holy weapon and will never break.
"
"If it becomes rusty and cannot be pulled out, you will regret it and cry for your father and mother.
"
"If you can't pull it out, I will stab you to death with the scabbard.
"
…
Xiao Yun and Ao Wushuang were having a conversation.
Ao Shuiyao, who was next to her, blushed with embarrassment and couldn't listen anymore. She pulled Ao Wushuang's sleeve and said quickly: "Grandpa, it's almost done. If you continue to brew it, it won't be much enhanced.
"
"It's okay, grandpa likes this feeling of being unable to pull it out. You are still young, and you didn't know that there was a monster named Dugu Qiubei back then, and he used this trick to trick that guy Jun Xiaoyao.
Grandpa, I am applying what I have learned, and I will kill the old guy on the other side later, hahaha!" Ao Wushuang said with a proud look on his face.
Ao Shuiyao blushed with embarrassment, stamped her feet in anger, and ignored Ao Wushuang.
"Hey, that's enough. Do you think you are the protagonist? Can you give me three chapters? If you don't take action, the author will let you get a lunch box.
"
Xiao Yun couldn't help but sprayed Ao Wushuang again.
"Since you are eager to wait for death, the Sword Master will help you - cut! Heaven! Pull! Sword! Style!"
Ao Wushuang roared.
He finally finished brewing his sword power, and the terrifying sword intention turned into a bright Milky Way, rushing straight into the sky, rushing towards Xiao Yun on the opposite side.
This sword was so terrifying that it split the entire world in front of him into two halves.
The blazing sword light caused the surrounding space to distort and collapse.
"Boom!"
The sky and the earth are vast, and a huge black crack spreads out. The blazing sword light is like the turbulent sea, separating the two continents, separating the two heavens and the earth, and fixing time and space for eternity.
Just one strike of the sword showed the ultimate terrifying power of the sword.
The monks who were watching around them all stepped back. They were very frightened in their hearts. Some sword cultivators felt that their swords were trembling.
Li Xiaozhen and Ye Juetian, who were high in the sky, also looked surprised.
"The power of this sword is very powerful, it is estimated to be close to the peak of the Great Sage. It is worthy of being Ao Wushuang, and the Sword Saint of the East Wasteland is well-deserved.
"Li Xiaoxuan praised.
Ye Juetian, who was not far away, shook his head and said: "I have also heard of this move, the "Sword Cutting Style". It takes a long time to brew the sword force before it can explode with the strongest power. It is very useful when actually fighting the enemy.
It's useless and of no practical use.
"
"That old man was tricked by Ao Wushuang. Even if he is a powerful person at the peak of the Great Sage, he must be taken seriously this time.
"After Li Xiaoxuan said this, his eyes were fixed on Xiao Yun's figure.
On the other hand, Xiao Yun looked at the mighty sword light Tianhe opposite and didn't care at all. There wasn't even the slightest fear or panic in his eyes.
"Little Shuangshuang, you only have this ability. It takes five hundred years to become a great saint. It seems very fast, but your foundation is very unstable.
"
Xiao Yun shook his head. From this sword, he could see through Ao Wushuang's cultivation.
He believed that Ao Wushuang must have been eager to improve his cultivation these years, resulting in a very unstable foundation. He originally had the talent to reach the peak of the Great Sage, but now he may not have the chance.
A talent like Ao Wushuang should take more than a thousand years to accumulate and then be promoted to the Great Sage before he can be promoted to the peak of the Great Sage and even to the quasi-emperor realm.
It's a pity that Ao Wushuang pursues the improvement of his cultivation too blindly.
However, Xiao Yun didn't know that Ao Wushuang was also driven into panic.
After all, there are too many monsters of his generation. If his cultivation level does not keep up, he may not even be able to play the role of passerby. That's why he is so anxious to improve his cultivation level that his foundation is unstable.
"Kacha!"
The sky suddenly split open, and time and space came to a standstill at this moment.
Xiao Yun activated the sword spirit and defeated Ao Wushuang's attack in an instant. The unparalleled sword intent swept in all directions, making countless people tremble in horror.
Everyone turned pale.
At that moment, they all felt as if there was a heavenly sword hanging upside down above their heads, like a ray of light piercing their backs.
too fast.
Xiao Yun activated the sword spirit and then retracted it, everything was completed in the blink of an eye.
When everyone reacted, they saw Ao Wushuang sitting on the ground with a frustrated look on his face. He stared blankly at Xiao Yun opposite him and asked with disbelief: "What was that just now?"
"The soul of the sword, the soul of the sword!" Xiao Yun smiled calmly.
In front of the sword spirit, kendo in this era is just a joke, a kid's thing.
"There is such a way of swordsmanship in the world!" Ao Wushuang heard this, his eyes still filled with disbelief.
Xiao Yun's kendo opened a new door for him, an unprecedented kendo road.
Ao Shuiyao, who was next to her, also looked at Xiao Yun across from her in shock. The sword strike just now made her still not come back to her senses.
It's so stunning, as bright as a flying fairy from the sky.
That is the way of swordsmanship that does not belong to the ordinary world.