The ruthless sword intention came out of the body, and the long swords in the hands of everyone present trembled slightly, and made a ringing sound in unison.
Suddenly, a white-haired old man flew out of the Sword House on the Nameless Mountain, and in the blink of an eye he was in the air, descending on Wushuang City like a long sword.
Zhang Ziyu smiled. The sword master Dugu Jian was ruthless and ruthless, but he was only interested in this cold sword. Seeing the movement of Zhang Ziyu's spiritual sword intention, he immediately broke through and came to the scene.
Sword Master Dugujian looked at Zhang Ziyu with bright eyes, not surprised by his youth, and asked coldly: "Is that your sword just now?"
"Yes, what do you think?"
"Exceptionally sharp and a good sword."
"I used this sword to defeat Wuming, you should try it too."
Dugu Jian's eyes opened, shining like swords: "You actually defeated Wu Ming?"
Sword one and fifteen!
Dugu Jian immediately waved his sword and hit Zhang Ziyu with a sword, as fast as lightning. No one expected that Dugu Jian would suddenly attack when he was talking nicely, except Zhang Ziyu.
Dugu Jian is ruthless and righteous, and now only the way of sword is left in his life. Now some people say that the way of sword surpasses Wuming, so his sudden attack is not unexpected.
Zhang Ziyu made a sword finger with his hand, and with a slight tap, a sword light flashed through. The sword light was only three inches long, but just such a sword light broke through Jian Yi Fifteen's sword strokes without leaving any trace behind.
How is that possible!
Everyone watching the battle was shocked, especially the old woman Dugu Yifang and Ming Jing, whose faces turned pale, because in their eyes, Dugu Jian was the Optimus Pillar of Wushuang City, but now it was actually broken by a young man with a single tap.
How do you make them believe this?
Suddenly, a terrible thought came into their minds: If Dugu Jian failed...
The two of them shuddered and put this terrible thought out of their minds. There was no way Dugujian could fail. That man was just a young man. How could it be possible...
Dugu Jian didn't know what Dugu Yifang and Ming Jing were thinking. When he saw Zhang Ziyu breaking the move easily, his eyes flashed and he waved his hand: "Here comes the sword!"
He volleyed and shot the Wushuang Yang Sword in Dugu Yifang's hand, and he immediately caught it in his hand. He looked at Zhang Ziyu and said, "I want to see how powerful the means of defeating Wuming are.
With the sword in his hand, Dugu Jian's momentum continued to increase, and in an instant it was like a cold and ruthless sword edge.
The sword is the life of the sword master. When he sees a master of swordsmanship like Zhang Ziyu appear and defeat Wuming, then Zhang Ziyu will become the target of his defeat.
The sword master tried his best, and the martial arts moves he used were no longer limited to the probing moves like Sword 15. The more powerful Sword 18 and Sword 19 were frequently used, and the fierce sword light continued to shine in Wushuang City.
Flying over these buildings is so scary.
Although the Sword Master's body was gradually drying up at this time, he was still not as haggard as he had been a few years ago, so his combat effectiveness was still terrifying.
But this is only for ordinary martial arts people. For Zhang Ziyu, that is not enough.
Zhang Ziyu had high expectations for the battle against the Sword Master, the swordsman who suddenly realized the most powerful sword - Sword Twenty-Three. After all, fighting was also a part of understanding and comprehension.
But now, Zhang Ziyu is a little disappointed. There is no otherworldly meaning in the sharp sword moves, and there is no spiritual conception of the Twenty-Three Swords of Destruction of Heaven and Earth. It is easier to deal with Dugu Jian than to deal with Wuming.
Although Dugu Jian was ruthless and righteous, his sensitivity to the way of the sword was unparalleled, and he immediately sensed Zhang Ziyu's casual attitude.
"Twenty-two swords!"
He used his strongest sword move in a cold voice, and the tens of meters of sword energy condensed into a white light and looked towards Zhang Ziyu.
Sword Twenty-Two, which is currently the highest move of the Holy Spirit Sword Technique, has indeed touched the threshold of the spiritual power of Wu Qing, but it is not enough. It is still not as good as the sword intention of the Heavenly Sword.
Zhang Ziyu shook his head slightly, golden light appeared on his body, and let the sword light hit his body.
"Clang"
The loud noise was like the beating of a copper bell, resounding throughout Wushuang City. The sword light of Jian Twenty-Two was shattered inch by inch. Zhang Ziyu was unscathed and stood at the top of the street. Behind him was the giant beast, the Taotie King.
Opposite me, Dugu Jianrao was ruthless and righteous. At this time, he was also in a daze. His sword twenty-two could not hurt the man at all.
Dugu Yifang, Ming Jing and others turned pale and their bodies were half limp. Sword Master Dugu Jian was actually defeated.
"You, your major is actually body training..."
After a long while, Dugu Jian finally understood that the young man in front of him was just practicing swordsmanship, and his physical training was terrifyingly high.
"Senior Dugu, this is not the place to talk. Why don't we find a place to talk in detail? I just have something to do with you."
Zhang Ziyu still had a smile on his face, and looked at Dugu Yifang and the others along the way, and asked: "Is there anyone who is not welcome now?"
How dare you say no when you are alone? Besides, your ashes have already been raised by others.
"Wu Shuang City always welcomes adults."
After saying this dryly, neither Dugu Jian nor Zhang Ziyu looked at him once. Dugu Jian threw the Wushuang Yang Sword, clanging it in front of Dugu Yifang, and then said to Zhang Ziyu: "Follow me."
Together with Dugu Jian Qinggong, he took Zhang Ziyu and moved quickly towards the nameless mountain behind Wushuang City, leaving only the Dugu people looking at each other.
"City Lord, what should we do now?"
"Have someone clean up the scene. From now on, that adult will be a distinguished guest of our Wushuang City."
Dugu Yifang was also thinking of an idea. This young man was so powerful, and he didn't seem to be looking for trouble with his elder brother (the fake elder brother), so would it be possible for him to be treated as a guest? If so, the world would not be afraid of him.
A fake has been pretending to be Dugu Yifang for so many years. If you say that he has no ambition in his heart, he really can't get to this point. However, he has never thought that Zhang Ziyu has never taken him seriously.
Behind Wuming Mountain, a simple thatched sword house appeared in front of Zhang Ziyu.
This place of less than ten square meters is the retreat place of Dugu Jian. For decades, there is nothing but the way of the sword.
"May I have your name?"
The two of them sat face to face in front of the tree stump in front of the Sword Cottage. There was nothing polite about it. After all, the current Sword Master Dugu Jian did not have ordinary human feelings.
Dugu Jian has been a swordsman genius since he was a child. However, due to some reasons in Wushuang City, he took the strange poison Seven Life Ruthless since he was a child, cutting off the seven emotions of ordinary people, so he paid more attention to swordsmanship.
He became famous for his swordsmanship and suddenly realized the art of swordsmanship at the age of thirteen. From then on, he almost never suffered a defeat in his life.
Although the seven emotions can be cut off, one can focus more on martial arts, but when the swordsmanship reaches a certain level, the lack of ordinary human emotions becomes a hindrance, because without human emotions, there has never been such an understanding, so there is nothing more than the enlightenment of the sword.
A lot.
To put it bluntly, there is no such deep understanding of spiritual power.
Dugu Jian understands this. Thirty years ago, in order to seek a higher realm of swordsmanship, he went to Japan to find Qi Du Half Heart.
Half Heart can remove the poison that cut off the seven emotions and allow him to have feelings again.
In this line of work, Dugu Jian met Xue Xinluo Miyamoto Xueling. The two were attracted to each other and created the most affectionate sword technique - the Holy Spirit Sword Technique.
This sword technique sword is the sword of love from the time it reaches Sword Eighteen. It is a pity that fate has played a trick on people. The half-hearted medicine is only effective for a hundred days. If it wants to be effective forever, the sword master Dugu Jian must give up his most beloved thing.
He gave up his swordsmanship for Miyamoto Sekirei and drove the Peerless Sword into the ground. As a result, Miyamoto Sekirei took out the Peerless Sword again in order to make Airo happy.
In this way, half of his heart was broken, and Dugu Jian became a heartless person again.
Holy Spirit Sword Technique, this name is taken from the Sword Master Dugu Jian and Miyamoto Seoling's Sword of Love. Starting from Sword Nineteen, it became the Sword of Mercy.
Dugu Jian traveled west to China, and Miyamoto Xueling was imprisoned in the dungeon by his father for more than thirty years.
Zhang Ziyu was a little embarrassed, and Dugu Jian felt a little uncomfortable for some reason when he was looked at by this look. He asked again: "Can you tell me your name?"