Wang Shuang didn't know how strong Wuming was, but he understood that when the senior sword master didn't understand Sword Twenty-Three, Wuming's strength was definitely a little bit stronger than him. Don't look at this, the strength was as strong as theirs.
At this point, every step forward requires countless efforts, and it is extremely difficult to improve even a little bit.
Therefore, even a trace of it is enough to make the sword master before the breakthrough regret for the rest of his life!
Yes, Wang Shuang defeated the previous Sword Master, but this definitely does not mean that Wang Shuang can defeat Wuming in the same way.
Wang Shuang took a deep breath as he looked at Wuming opposite him, looking at him with an indifferent expression, like an everlasting pine on a high mountain, still unmoving despite the wind and rain.
"I heard that you are good at using a knife, but I wonder where your knife is?" Wuming was wearing a blue gown. It was simple, but it showed the supreme demeanor of a great master.
Wang Shuang smiled slightly, and a long knife appeared in his sleeve. It was his Moon-breaking Knife. The slightly curved blade shone with a snow-white light, like a silver moon!
"What a sword!" All the warriors who saw this long sword couldn't help but admire it in a low voice. This long sword is a magic weapon just for its appearance. In the storm, the warrior's ability is not limited to his own martial arts.
, and some of them are weapons, such as the Fire Lin Sword, the Snow Drinking Sword, the Peerless Sword and other magical weapons, each of which has amazing power.
The index and middle fingers of Wuming's right hand came together and pointed towards the heroic sword held in Jian Chen's arms. With a "swish" sound, a long sword that looked like a gentleman suddenly jumped out of the scabbard and fell like a swimming dragon.
In the hands of Wuming!
"Hero Sword!" Wuming stroked the sword and spoke slowly.
"Broken Moon Knife!" Wang Shuang's face became solemn when he saw this.
"Let's do it! Once I do it, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to use the sword!" Wuming looked at Wang Shuang and spoke seriously. Wang Shuang nodded, unaware that the other party was arrogant. Wuming, as a Heavenly Sword, even opened up
The only key to the sword world is enough that no one dares to despise it!
What is the Heavenly Sword? "There are clouds in the sword's endowment. Metaphysically speaking, there is no one in ancient times. Ten thousand swords respect it and worship it as a god." This is the highest state of swordsmanship. If the sword master hadn't created a move like Sword Twenty-Three that doesn't belong to the world.
, I’m afraid it’s still not an unknown opponent!
Even so, Wang Shuang believes that after Wuming can break through the current Heavenly Sword Realm and reach the Wutian Sword Realm, he will probably become the strongest opponent of the Sword Master again!
However, none of this has anything to do with him. All he wants is to defeat the current Wuming!
"The knife of life and death, one knife separates life and death, one knife cuts off yin and yang!" Wang Shuang finally muttered to himself, slowly closing his eyes, and with one swing of the knife, his whole body disappeared. In everyone's eyes, it seemed like heaven and earth
It suddenly became dark.
A long sword exuding black and white stood in the void, exuding a supreme artistic conception of great destruction and the annihilation of all living beings!
Without the sword energy, the black and white blade seemed to be hundreds of feet in size, flowing with an inexplicable brilliance. The next moment, they saw the long sword falling slowly. As the long sword fell, the space
Continuously collapsing, revealing the void
The endless turbulence outside is like a kind of dark yellow muddy water.
"boom"
A flash of panic flashed in the eyes of all the warriors, and they watched helplessly as the black and white long sword fell. The next moment, a shocking sword roar sounded. In everyone's feeling, in the inexplicable space, a sword seemed to be able to
The long sword that pierced the sky appeared. The appearance of this long sword stirred up endless storms. Countless sword energy seemed to surround the supreme sword light in the center like stars holding the moon. It seemed that that was
Their king, their emperor!
The long sword crossed the sky, like a nine-day embankment, directly blocking the falling black and white long sword. The moment the two came into contact, it was like space was shattered, heaven and earth were shattered, chaos was reborn, and everything was coming to an end.
In their minds, everyone seemed to have experienced countless reincarnations. They seemed to see the terrifying scene of the world being destroyed and reborn. Only a few mysterious people looked at the attack of the two people in shock, unable to conceal the excitement in their hearts.
Tremendous waves.
"This, how is this possible?" They were all extremely shocked. They all vaguely understood how powerful Wuming was, but where did the young man in front of them come from, and his strength was not weaker than Wuming at all!
You know, peerless masters are not cabbages. How can they appear as soon as they appear? Moreover, they are all very old monsters. How can there be masters that they don't know about!
While they were in shock, the outcome of the duel between Wang Shuang and Wuming had already been decided. There was no smoke and dust, no roar that shocked the world, everything was plain and scary. But when everyone came back to their senses, they saw Wang Shuang.
There were mottled blood stains on the bodies of Wuming and Wang Shuang, and there was a sword incision on Wang Shuang's chest that could almost see his heart, and his beating heart could be faintly seen.
But Wuming was not much better. On his shoulder, a bone-deep wound almost cut him in half. Especially the knife mark cut straight towards his neck. Only a trace of it could cut off his head.
move place!
"I lost!" The blood on Wuming's body continued to drip down his arm, forming a small pool of blood on the ground.
But Wuming didn't care at all, but looked at Wang Shuang with admiration, "He is worthy of being praised by the sword masters as a peerless young man. If I give you another ten years, even the current sword master will not be your opponent.
Even if you are number one in the world, it is only in your pocket!"
"Master!" Jian Chen on the side saw his master's miserable condition and was so frightened that his heart almost jumped out of his chest. He quickly stepped forward, took out wound medicine one by one from his body, and hurriedly sprinkled it on Wuming's body.
Wang Shuang's injuries healed at a terrifying speed under everyone's astonished gazes. But after saying a few words, the injuries on his heart had completely recovered, without even a trace of scar left!
Wang Shuang watched his injuries recover, but he breathed a sigh of relief. He thought about that moment just now, he really almost died with the other party, if he hadn't tilted the sword slightly in desperation, and Wuming also did the same.
If he had restrained his sword energy just a little bit, even if he defeated Wuming today, it would cost him his life.
Fortunately, in the end, both of them restrained themselves a little bit, but just this little bit made Wuming admit defeat calmly. Even if he didn't admit defeat, Wang Shuang's physique was extremely terrifying. If the fight continued, Wang Shuang could definitely defeat the opponent! Sword!
Sheng is not a ungrateful person. In a battle between masters, winning or losing is sometimes just a matter of thought. If he loses, he loses!
Seeing how quickly Wang Shuang recovered from his injuries, many people were shocked again.
"He, he took the magic medicine. He recovered from his injuries so quickly!"
"No, even if he takes the magic medicine, it will take a long time to recover from his injury. How can it be so fast?"
"A monster, a monster!"
…
Everyone was talking a lot, and they were all shocked by Wang Shuang's various performances. In comparison, Wuming's willingness to admit defeat was not so shocking.
Seeing Wang Shuang's performance, the goddess couldn't help but feel a huge wave of emotion in her heart.
"Sacred Heart Art! This is the Sacred Heart Art!" The goddess couldn't believe that she could recover from her injuries so quickly. Apart from the Lord's Sacred Heart Art, she really couldn't think of other possibilities!
However, the Sacred Heart Technique is the Lord's unique skill. Even he has only been taught a small part of it. It is impossible for Wang Shuang to learn it. So what is going on now? As for
They are not blind when it comes to taking medicine. They can't tell whether they are taking medicine or not.
"No, I have to tell the Lord quickly. I believe he will be interested in this guy!" the goddess thought in her heart.
When Wang Shuang saw the injuries on Wuming's body, he felt a little embarrassed. After all, the other party helped him complete the mission of the voice, and he was completely free to leave.
"Senior Wuming, these are some of the wishes of this junior, please accept them!" Wang Shuang smiled slightly and stepped forward to hand out a life fruit. Although Wuming's injuries were not fatal, he could already feel the hidden power here.
There are too many old monsters, and Wuming with such a serious injury would be at a disadvantage against these old monsters!
Seeing the Life Fruit that Wang Shuang took out, Wuming was stunned for a moment. Feeling the terrifying vitality contained in it, he didn't refuse and took it directly and swallowed it in his mouth.
When many warriors on the periphery saw the Life Fruit that Wang Shuang took out, their eyes flashed with heat. They were all warriors, so they could naturally feel the vitality contained in the Life Fruit. They knew that this was a divine object, but it was
He didn't have the slightest courage to step forward and seize it. Not to mention Wuming, a legend of swordsmanship, with Wang Shuang's current strength, even if they went together, they would probably not be his match!
Don't forget, there is a sword master beside him. They have all seen the power of Sword Twenty-Three, even those mysterious people are unwilling to face this blow!
Therefore, even if they are greedy, they will not make fun of their own lives.
After Wuming swallowed it, streaks of green light shone on Wuming's body, and the injuries that could be seen deep in his bones also recovered quickly. However, in just a dozen breaths, Wuming's injuries were fully recovered.
Seeing such an astonishing effect, many martial arts people present felt even more pity and greed.
"Thank you!" Wuming opened his eyes, and there seemed to be a chaotic sword light flashing through his eyes. His whole person seemed to be more aloof, like an immortal who was about to ascend and fly away!
"Congratulations to senior for once again improving his swordsmanship. I think we are not far from the Wutian Sword Realm!" Wang Shuang understood what this meant when he saw the changes in Wuming's body, and couldn't help but congratulated him heartily.
"Thanks to the magic pill you gave me, when my sword skills break through again, I will fight you again!" Wuming said in a deep voice.