"I'm a junior brother, do you want me to be more flexible and I'll make the first move?" The sword master smiled.
"Let's take action." Xuan Wuya waved his hand.
"Although I am a junior brother, you are half a master to me. When I was a child, my master often shut me down. It was you who taught me how to hold a sword. It was you who made me understand the essence of the sword." Sword Master.
road.
"The irony is that you are going to use your sword to deal with me now." Xuan Wuya smiled, and his laughter was a little sad: "For more than a century, all the people I have known and been friends with have become...
Left this world."
"Only you are always by my side. Without you, I really don't have a friend by my side. You still have a chance now. If you put down your sword, we will be brothers."
"Haha, senior brother, if you want to break through, you must kill me." The sword master said with a smile: "Because the thing that suppresses you is in my blood. Only my blood can break the restriction on you."
"So that's it... No wonder all these years, I still can't figure out what he left you." Xuan Wuya stared at the sword master and said: "Isn't he afraid that I will kill you?"
"He is not afraid." The Sword Master shook his head and said, "Because he feels that your humanity will not be reduced to that level. I was trained by you, and I am called a senior brother, but my swordsmanship is all yours.
Taught him, he feels that you can’t bear to kill me.”
"But he is wrong. Haha, in my world, the words "can't bear it" have never been mentioned." Xuan Wuya smiled, nodded and said, "Let's get started."
"Senior brother, I'm offended..." The sword master slowly raised his right hand, and pinched his two fingers to create a sword seal.
Suddenly, the sword master's eyes were full of murderous intent. He shouted loudly and pointed the sword of his right hand downwards.
The moment he cut off his right hand, the situation suddenly changed... The air around him twisted rapidly, and then turned into a transparent sword energy, slashing towards Xuan Wuya with endless power.
His sword almost mobilized all the spiritual energy in the surrounding area, attacking Xuan Wuya like a giant wave.
Xuan Wuya didn't move. His figure was a little stooped. In this huge spiritual power, his figure looked slightly shaky, but he never moved on the spot.
Until the sword light rushed to his side, his eyes suddenly opened, his right hand slowly stretched out, his palm upward, as if holding something, and then he lifted it up sharply.
The transparent giant sword disappeared in an instant. After a brief period of calm, the powerful sword energy overflowed in all directions.
Click, click, click... Almost all the surrounding trees and boulders were cut in half by the full energy that rippled in all directions.
Peace has returned to the world, but everything is now in a mess. The distance between the Sword Master and Xuan Wuya has not changed, and there is still a distance of several feet between them.
"This sword is good, but it is not your strongest level." Xuan Wuya shook his head and said: "Your current level should be more than this."
"Your strength is too great. Let me think about it. Haha, my nearly full strength blow is like an insignificant blow to you." The sword master shook his head slightly and said with a smile: "Then let's,
bring it on."
The figure of the Sword Master remained motionless on the spot. Suddenly, he pointed forward and to the right, and a flash of blue sword energy suddenly shot straight into the sky. In an instant, the sky suddenly changed, and with the Sword Master's finger, the wind surged.
Dark clouds loomed in the mid-air, and then purple arcs rolled away in mid-air, and then the sword arcs turned into criss-crossing sword lights, rushing straight down from the clouds.
Xuan Wuya's figure was instantly submerged by the arc of the sword. Stones flew from the cliff where he was, and countless large and small holes were struck by the sword light falling from the sky.
After the sword energy passed, Xuan Wuya's figure slowly emerged from the turmoil. He was still uninjured, and even his clothes were not damaged at all.
"Haha, it's useless. Half of my feet have already stepped into the profound way. Now you are no threat to me at all." Xuan Wuya smiled, and he suddenly took a step forward.
There was always a dark cloud hanging above his head. The moment he took a step forward, the dark cloud above his head also slowly moved forward with his figure.
And the dark cloud above his head turned into an ancient troll at this moment, opening its fangs and claws towards the sword master, looking very ferocious.
The Sword Master's figure felt as if he had been struck by a huge shock. He staggered back a few steps. For a moment, he felt the blood surge in his heart, and a trace of blood slowly overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
Xuan Wuya took a step forward again. This time, he left a very clear and obvious footprint wherever he walked.
The sword master's power suddenly increased, and he took a step back, suddenly raised his head, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"Haha, how about it, do you still want to fight?" Xuan Wuya stopped, and the dark cloud above his figure disappeared in an instant, and the world returned to calm at this moment.
"Your realm is really far beyond my imagination." The sword master wiped the blood from his mouth and smiled: "You can seriously injure me just by relying on your killing intent. Haha, I admire you.
,admire."
"I am still willing to give you a chance." Xuan Wuya said calmly: "If you want to understand current affairs, hand over your life essence and blood, and then roll down the mountain yourself."
"Without my life essence and blood, I won't have much time left. Haha, I am a swordsman. My way of death is not to grow old in depression. I should fight, even if I am defeated, I will not die.
Show me my sword."
"You have no sword anymore." Xuan Wuya said lightly: "Your sword was already destroyed by Ye Haoxuan when we were at Xuefeng."
"Swordless is the realm of swordsmanship." The sword master smiled, and he slowly straightened up.
"Oh, really? Then let me see the supreme state of your swordsmanship." Xuan Wuya smiled.
The sword master slowly stretched out his hand forward. Due to years of practicing swordsmanship, his hands were covered with thick calluses. Compared with others, his hands were relatively dry. When he grasped the void, his palms were extra.
Got a sword.
To be precise, it is a transparent sword. This sword is condensed from the sword master's sword energy. However, this sword looks a bit ethereal and unreal.
"Is this your sword?" Xuan Wuya asked.
"Yes, this is my sword." The sword master smiled, and he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood on the air sword in his hand. At this moment, a mouthful of blood spurted out.
The colorful long sword appeared in his hand as if it were a real thing.