"Yes, yes, you are a little stronger than I thought! But if you only have this ability, then I'm afraid that's all you will be today."
Dugu Jianchi was unforgiving in his words, but he was already extremely shocked in his heart. The opponent's strength was much more powerful than he thought. If this continued, he would definitely be the first to suffer.
In just a few breaths, the two of them fought for hundreds of rounds quickly. On the surface, Wuya's clothes were a bit tattered, so he obviously had the upper hand.
But Dugu Jianchi is naturally not a weak person who can become the Sword King. Even though he has caused some injuries to the opponent, it is just a skin injury. These injuries are okay for people of their level.
Negligible.
On the contrary, Dugu Jianchi's own mind was a little confused, and his sword heart already felt like it was about to collapse. The opponent's sword intention was too powerful. If he could not quickly determine the outcome, he would definitely die.
Dugu Jianchi looked at Wuya with a serious face, his expression became extremely solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "What a strong sword, the sword is like the wind, and it is as fast as thunder. No wonder no one in the world can defeat you with your fast sword skills, but
If you only have this level, you will definitely die today."
Dugu Jianchi paused for a moment, then continued: "It will be difficult to determine the outcome if we continue fighting like this, so why not just decide the outcome with one move?"
As he spoke, Dugu Jianchi's aura suddenly surged. His aura was like a sword, and his sword intent shot straight into the sky.
Seeing this, Xiang Wuya's expression became much more solemn, but it was just solemn. The opponent's sword intent was stronger, and his sword intent was stronger. The white cloth strips on the long sword began to fall, and a strong sword intent
Feelings begin to arise.
"How is that possible! Aren't you Kuai Jian?"
Feeling this strong suggestion, Dugu Jianchi also understood that everything was fake. The Wuyajian in front of him had always been hiding his clumsiness. What a quick sword, the other party's real suggestion was to be honest!
"The fast sword is my sword intention, and the heavy sword is also my sword intention. Who said that a person can only have one kind of sword intention!"
"What's more, the sword is the king of weapons, so there must be something extraordinary about it!"
Lifting the Wuya Epee, the back is like leaning against a huge mountain peak, tall and majestic, giving people a feeling of weight.
However, how could the Dugu Jianchi in front of him believe such a thing: "It's impossible. I don't believe that someone can practice two sword intentions by one person. This is impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"
"Nothing is impossible. If you can't do it, it can only be said that your talent is not enough..."
Dancing the heavy sword towards Wuya, the momentum continued to rise, overwhelming the sky and suppressing the entire sky.
The so-called heavy sword has no edge, and strength can defeat skillful craftsmanship. This boundless suggestion directly enveloped the surrounding area hundreds of thousands of miles away, and even the clouds in the sky were scattered to more than one place by this sword intention.
"Xiang Wuya, it must be me who wins today, not you!"
Dugu Jianchi snorted coldly, and the true meaning of swordsmanship appeared above his head.
"Today, you have to die! Take the move, Thunder God's Fury!"
In an instant, thunder exploded in the sky, and countless birds and animals in the mountains and forests were frightened!
"One sword... vertical and horizontal..."
The sword intent was scattered in all directions, and the two sword intents kept colliding and hitting each other.
Explosions continued to sound in the air.
"Crack!"
"boom!"
"clank……"
Watching the two great swordsmen continue to soar in strength, Meng Xiaobao couldn't help but sigh in his heart, these are the real swordsmen! His so-called swordsmanship is really far behind.
As if he could read Meng Xiaobao's thoughts, Mirage comforted him: "You are still young, and you have only been practicing for a few years. Do you know how long it took my master to cultivate to the current level of sword intent?
Even if my master is a genius in swordsmanship, it took him a full seventy years to get to this point!"
"Practice sword for three hours every day without interruption. I am with the sword every day and have no distracting thoughts. Only then can I have such a sword spirit. And the swordsman genius Dugu Jianchi opposite me has been a good swordsman all his life, but it is a pity that
Yes, the other party has gone astray now and is no longer a pure swordsman."
"This is not to say that he is not good, he just chose a different path. He chose this path for his family. We have no right to accuse him. This is his own choice!"
Meng Xiaobao was a little curious when he heard the mirage talking in front of him.
"How do you know so much?
Don't say it's all your master told you, why don't you just say it! It's not good if you are being pretended so deeply!"
Meng Xiaobao shook his head helplessly, he had to be more straightforward when dealing with such people.
Hearing the inquiry, Mirage smiled slightly: "I never thought about how to hide it from you, but since you asked me this way, I don't have to pretend so much. If you want to ask something, just tell me.
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Meng Xiaobao nodded slightly: "If I guess correctly, you must be the Wuya Sword in front of you!"
"Yes, you are right. I am Xiang Wuya, the master of Wuya Sword, but I can't be considered a complete body. Let's watch this battle first! You are also a sword cultivator, so you should be able to deal with it this time.
You have had a great impact, and this battle is my first fierce battle, and it is also the first powerful opponent I have encountered in my lifetime, take a look!"
Sure enough, as Meng Xiaobao thought, he couldn't find out much, but since the other party has said so now, Meng Xiaobao no longer cares so much, and just looks at the competition between the two people. Now the competition between the two has reached a critical moment.
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As Xiang Wuya and Lonely Qiufei's momentum continued to rise, a very powerful flow of spiritual power appeared around their bodies, and the surrounding rocks felt like they were being torn apart by the sword's intent.
"Such a strong sword spirit, I wonder when I will be able to practice to this point!" Meng Xiaobao couldn't help but sigh. Although he was just watching an image-like battle and did not formally face the sword pressure of these two people, but
He could feel that these two people were definitely not cultivators in the traditional sense, they were warriors.
Although their cultivation may be measured according to the situation in the world of cultivation, the battle between the two is not that of the world of cultivation at all. It is completely a battle between warriors, and the competition between the two is entirely about swordsmanship.
"When the time comes, it's time. Watch carefully and take action."
Give instructions to Wuya.
Hearing this, Meng Xiaobao nodded slightly and focused all his thoughts on the current competition.