Chapter 485: Sword and Dao lead to the same goal through different paths, Jian Wuxin
In the Sword World·Zhenwu Pavilion, a sword battle of ideals to prove the sword and the way is about to begin. The winner of this battle of ideas may be that only one person can continue to move forward on the way of the sword, while the other person will never be able to move forward.
Stop, or maybe...
In the heavy snow, under the two swords; the solemn atmosphere is mixed between snow and snow, sword and sword: one is the cold and heartless sword of the sword, and the other is the fiery and righteous sword of the sword!
The sword is a ruthless sword, and the Tao is the Tao of the world!
The extreme showdown between the two happened in a moment of tacit understanding - the sword rose and the snow surged!
The two swords were handed over, and the sound of the wind and snow was replaced by the sound of the sword. The two swords, which are both the best among swords, clashed fiercely with the swordsman's own ideas. In the flash of light and stone, they had already exchanged half a hundred moves.
There is no distinction between superior and inferior in swordsmanship. Few people in the Zhenwu Pavilion have seen Jian Wuxin compete with others with their own eyes. When they saw him today, they all thought: He is worthy of being his direct disciple!
The moves reached the extreme, and both sides finally raised their swords and launched their respective sword moves at the same time——
"Saxin Sword Technique·Saxin Sword Mark -" Jian Wuxin developed his own original sword technique. The sword moves in a slanted direction, and Saxin Wusheng is the reason why the power of the sword is abnormally high, and the place where the edge of the Sacrifice Sword passes is
They will all leave a thin bloody sword mark. These sword marks stay in the air and will not disperse. If anything touches these sword marks, they will be cut into two pieces!
"Creating Wuling Style·Creating Heavenly Dry Wind——!" The sword in the snow came out at the same time. Chuangwuling Style should be used, dry wind and snow, which is the best move to make full use of the surrounding environment.
But he saw ice and snow gathering around him, and dozens of sword shadows condensed around the sword in the snow. At the same time as this move appeared, Xiao Jianqiu Bai, who was on the Shenwu Tower, couldn't stand it anymore——
"This set of sword moves is! Chuang Wu Ling Style!! It's really him!!" Xiao Jian Qiufei couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry. The person he had been longing to find had not yet appeared, but someone who seemed to be that person appeared.
People are passed from person to person, should this be said to be something that the person expected? Or is it a coincidence?
When Xiao Jian was seeking defeat and was confused, the two moves on the battlefield had already converged——
Although there are a huge number of snow sword shadows in Sword in the Snow, Jian Wuxin's infinitely extending sword marks not only dissolve the sword shadows one after another, but also block the retreat of Sword in the Snow, pushing it step by step into a situation of failure.
go!
The longer the battle lasted, the clearer the sword in the snow became about this confrontation. He was already at a disadvantage, so he immediately used another move——
"Aragami shook the earth——!!"
Jin Feng Gu Yun displayed a golden flower in front of him, and then the body of the sword in the snow melted into the sword, leaving only the mark of the sword that was made by the golden edge and conquered the heart!
"Dang, Dang——!!"
After several impacts, although the sword mark was not broken, it was disturbed by the golden sharp edge. The bloody sword mark was wrapped around the golden sharp edge like a thread, and then a sword shadow swayed from the sword, directly breaking the bloody sword mark!
"bass--!!!"
The power of the Jinfeng sword was not diminished. He turned around and attacked Jian Wuxin——
"Shexin Sword Technique·Shexin - Sword Made of Blood——!" Jian Wuxin's sword finger crossed the Shexin Sword, leaving a shocking trace of blood red on the blade. Although the blood was stained from the sword finger,
But in fact, Jian Wuxin forced the essence blood in his heart to his fingertips beforehand, and then transformed it into the life blood of Jianfeng!
"Ding——! Ouch——!!!"
A weak cry was followed by violent trembling, and a powerful sword power surged out from the sword, fighting head-on with the ancient charm of Jinfeng!
"clang!!!"
The two swords collided extremely, and finally the air flow surged, scattering the surrounding wind and snow. The sword in the snow was forced to retreat from the golden edge by Jian Wuxin's sword move. The two dueling swordsmen flew back to both sides, and the sword
The wind and snow behind Wuxin were dyed blood red by the power of the sword, while the ice and snow on the side of the sword in the snow protected him and retreated to a safe place.
Their eyes were always on each other's bodies and swords, fearing that if they missed a detail, the other would take advantage of them.
"Both parties are so strong! It seems that this mortal swordsman has not used his full strength before. However, judging from the current situation, Jian Wuxin has the upper hand. His sword moves have affected the surrounding environment. I believe
In just two moves, he can defeat the mortal swordsman!"
"Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand. A mortal swordsman has obviously integrated himself into the environment. Integrating into the way of heaven means that his realm is close to the way of heaven. Jian Wuxin is only relying on the sword in his hand to fight against the way of heaven. How can he win?
Got through?!"
There was a lot of discussion among the onlookers, and everyone had their own explanations. If we were to tell the outcome of this sword fight now, I am afraid that even Xiao Jianqiu would not be able to make a final decision.
Looking at the battle situation again, the two swordsmen facing each other had already ignored the sounds around them. At this time, they were only thinking about how to defeat each other——
The snow fell heavier and heavier. After a while, it was difficult to see the two people in the snow. I could only vaguely see two figures standing motionless in the vast snow. However, as the night gradually deepened, the two figures were covered by the snow.
Covered by the darkness, the two people could not be seen at all, and disciples with good cultivation were able to lock onto the two people through their sword movements.
I don’t know how long it took, but the auras and sword movements of the two people in the snow disappeared. There was truly no trace!
But two people saw the battle in the snow clearly: although the sword fight in the snow made no sound, it was actually more intense than before. The confrontation between the two was no longer limited to swords, but also added
The two sides exchanged palms at close range and violently attacked each other with fists. It took only a hundred rounds, but each of them had more than a hundred wounds on their bodies.
Now, both of them have only one move left. After this move, they will either win or lose, or they will faint to death in the snow!
"Sacrifice your heart but use your sword——!"
"Hong Mo Li Huo——!"
The two ultimate moves are both the strongest moves that each can perform at the moment. One is to abandon the heart and use the sword, and the other is to turn into fire in the snow, using all the persistence of one's own ideas. After the body is dislocated, the figure stops at the same time, and then...
——They fell to the ground at the same time. At the same time, the heavy snow suddenly stopped, and the moonlight illuminated the battle situation. The two people who fell down did not give up their obsession until the last moment when they lost consciousness.
At this time, Xiao Jian’s voice calling for defeat came——
"Jianjun, this little brother was seriously injured. Zhenwu Pavilion took care of him and took him away."
【Then I’ll beg the Pavilion Master.】
Two Zhenwu Pavilion disciples took away Jian Wuxin and Sword in the Snow, and the long dark night became so quiet again...
…
Early the next morning, Xue Zhongjian returned to Jianjun's room as if nothing was wrong.
【You have something to say to me.】
"Well... the master of the Zhenwu Pavilion told me that my swordsmanship was created by an expert in the sword world, and that master is the senior brother of the master of the Zhenwu Pavilion. He asked me to stay in the Zhenwu Pavilion and inherit the swordsmanship in the future.
The mantle of a famous master..." Xuezhongjian said with a gloomy expression on his face, he didn't know how to respond.
[This is a good thing. Since you regained consciousness in the frozen world, you have been confused about where you belong. Things in China have been almost settled. If you want, you can stay here with peace of mind. After all, you and Jin Feng Guyun
By fate, if we can inherit the swordsmanship of our predecessors, wouldn’t it be a good thing to help each other?】
"It was you who redefined the meaning of my life and made me feel that I could still do something for China...I couldn't..."
[Don’t think so. When I brought you out of the frozen world, my purpose was not to make you work for me, but to regain your confidence in living. Now that your place has appeared, it is only right to stay.
The best choice for you.】
Faced with Jianjun's strong suggestion, Xue Zhongjian remained silent, and then followed Jianjun to the Zhenwu Palace, where Ouyang Xiaofei and Jian Wuhui were already waiting.
"Xiao Jianjian, you're here now, don't you want to go to Tianwen Peak?" As soon as Jian Wuhui saw Jianjun coming, he immediately started scolding him, and Jianjun could only smile bitterly.
"No regrets, that's enough...Jianjun, I believe Xuezhongjian should have told you just now. Before you set off, I want to hear your opinion." Xiao Jianqiu looked at Jianjun expressionlessly.
[Ha! Although Xuezhongjian and I are good friends, it does not mean that I have the right to restrict his freedom. Therefore, the Pavilion Master should ask Xuezhongjian himself, not the sword master, about this question.]
At this time, Xiao Jian Qiubei nodded with satisfaction, and then looked at Xue Zhongjian. Before he could speak, Xue Zhongjian spoke.
"I can stay if I want, but I have a request: Sword World, Zhenwu Pavilion can be my home in the future, but China is still my hometown. If I want to return to China, you can't stop me. Of course, I
I won’t lose the sword world when I return to China, let alone go in and out of China frequently. I just hope to retain this right.” Xue Zhongjian’s eyes were full of determination that could not be refuted, and Xiao Jian Qiufei agreed without thinking for long.
[Now that we have reached a consensus, let’s go to Tianwen Peak and stay with Sword in the Snow. I believe that the master of the pavilion must have many things to explain to you. After all, the cost of going here is uncertain. Wait until Wuhui takes us.
After arriving at Tianwen Peak, you can also return to Zhenwu Pavilion on your own...]
"Well, you little Jianjian~! I'm going to abandon my master so soon! Why do you think I got a disciple like you who deceives his master? It seems that my master didn't educate you strictly, but it doesn't matter. Let's continue.
Come down here, my master will train you as a disciple well if I have enough~!" Jian Wuhui stared at Jianjun and said word by word, so frightened that Jianjun couldn't help but shrink his neck, thinking that he would be self-defeating.
Afterwards, Jian Wuhui took Jian Jun and Ouyang Xiaofei and hurriedly left the Zhenwu Pavilion...
Zhenwu Pavilion is located in a huge city. Outside the city, Jian Wuhui let go of the two of them and breathed a sigh of relief.
"I finally came out~! I feel like my whole body has relaxed~! Sister Xiaofei, I'm so happy~!" Jian Wuhui led Ouyang Xiaofei and spun around again, with the same expression on his face as when he was in Zhenwu Pavilion
So disharmonious.
"Yes, I also feel that there is a pressure everywhere in Zhenwu Pavilion, an indescribable restraint..." Ouyang Xiaofei also smiled.
[That’s because there is an expert in swordsmanship hidden in the Zhenwu Pavilion, and this expert’s cultivation strength... is far superior to mine. If he makes a move, I’m afraid I won’t be able to block even half of it.
…] Sword Lord looked back at Zhenwu Pavilion and said with emotion.
"You still have some self-awareness~! However, there is one thing that you must have never thought of: you went to Tianwen Peak to find the master of Tianwen Peak, but the master of Tianwen Peak left ten thousand years ago
You have not returned to the Sword Realm yet, so even if you reach Tianwen Peak, you may not be able to achieve your goal."
Jian Wuhui said this with one glance, and Jian Jun couldn't help but frown...
