Two sword lights shuttled through the Zuoxu Mountains, and finally, one behind the other, stopped at the top of a giant peak.
"There is no one here, let's compete here. Jian Feng Shen, we haven't seen each other for fifty years. In the past fifty years, I have created the sixteen styles of Wuji Kendo. If you can resist it, all the grudges we have had before
, just write it off."
Yan Wuji said with a serious look.
"Then I'm here to learn your Wuji swordsmanship."
Jian Fengchen didn't dare to be careless. As an old rival, he naturally knew the opponent's strength.
The Zuoxu Mountain Range has steep and strange peaks, and the mountains and forests are shrouded in mist all year round. Those towering peaks seem to be standing on the sea of clouds. At this moment, as the momentum of Yan Wuji and Jian Fengshen spreads, the birds and beasts in the mountains and forests
, as if facing a formidable enemy, they lurked one after another.
Yan Wuji clasped one hand behind his back and held a long sword in the other hand. This sword was covered in gray and was called Death Silence.
"Wuji swordsmanship, the first move, the sword light cuts the universe."
Yan Wuji shouted low and swung out the Dead Silence Sword. The gray sword light erupted and slashed down towards the sword wind.
Jian Feng Shen retreated violently, and the gray sword light struck the top of the giant peak, leaving a ravine more than ten meters deep.
And Yan Wuji waved the Death Sword again. The sword gleams were like streaks, constantly slashing towards the sword wind. Each sword gleam was a hundred feet long, imposing and powerful.
Jian Fengchen did not fight back, but kept dodging in the air. Those sword lights that did not touch Jian Fengchen's clothes all fell into the mountain forest below, blasting out cracks in the mountain forest, and countless trees and
Birds and beasts were implicated and lost their lives.
"Brother Wuji, your first style of Wuji Swordsmanship has a domineering name, but it doesn't live up to its name. Although the sword light is strong, it can't break the universe. I think it can be called the sword light that breaks the tree."
Jian Fengchen smiled and said, originally Jian Fengchen was still a little wary of Yan Wuji's strength. After all, the two sides had not seen each other for fifty years. If Yan Wuji's cultivation improved by leaps and bounds, he would definitely not be his opponent. But now it seems that Yan Wuji's cultivation is
Although the progress is not small, it is still controllable for Jian Fengchen, so Jian Fengchen feels a little relieved.
Yan Wuji's face was gloomy and he didn't speak. He took out the hand behind his back and performed a sword technique. His whole body was filled with spiritual power. His gray robes were blown loudly. The Dead Silence Sword felt the momentum of its master.
There was a sharp sword cry.
Yan Wuji swung the Death Silence Sword again. This time, the sword light shot up into the sky and was a thousand feet long.
The thousand-foot sword light pressed down on Jian Feng Shen. Before the sword light arrived, the infinite pressure had already fallen. Visible to the naked eye, the green protective aura emanating from Jian Feng Shen's body had deformed. Jian Feng Shen's body
, and also fell several meters downward.
"What a strong sword light!"
Jian Fengchen said secretly.
Although the sword light was strong, Jian Fengchen did not panic. He and Yan Wuji were old rivals. They had fought each other hundreds of times, and this was just Yan Wuji's first move.
Jian Fengchen's expression was as normal as he held out his cyan divine sword. The edge of the cyan divine sword was facing upwards. With a flick, the cyan divine sword flew out directly, facing the thousand-foot sword light.
"boom!"
The cyan divine sword and the thousand-foot sword light met, and there was a dull sound. The two sides were evenly matched. The thousand-foot sword light could not move down another inch, and the green divine sword could not rise another inch.
Finally, the light of the Qianzhang Sword dissipated, and the cyan divine sword returned to Jian Fengchen's hands.
"Wuji Kendo, the second form, the return of sword energy!"
The sword light was blocked, and Yan Wuji didn't care. If Jian Feng Shen couldn't resist his first move, then he wasn't worthy of being his opponent. Yan Wuji planned to display all the sixteen moves of his Wuji Kendo today.
, don’t rush, take your time.
The Dead Silence Sword divided into countless gray sword energy and attacked Jian Fengchen. The cyan divine sword in Jian Fengchen's hand also followed the same method and divided into countless green sword energy.
For a moment, in the sky, cyan sword energy and gray sword energy intertwined, just like a battlefield where a fierce battle was taking place, and the sound of swords could be heard endlessly.
Princess Qinghui, Wang Zhen, and many elders and disciples of the Zuoxu Sword Sect came to watch the battle.
A fight between swordsman masters of this level is rare in a hundred years.