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Chapter 4341: The Sword of Sword Thirteen (2 more)

There is no way, Master Fuyun wants to save face.

But what he didn't know was that the name of Thirteen Swordsmen was like a sword.

Better to break than to bend.

Therefore, his threats are destined to be useless.

"Old man, I told you, I won't be your apprentice, and you are not qualified to teach me anything. You'd better get out of the way, I want to fight with him."

Jian Shisan didn't take Master Fuyun seriously at all.

Master Fuyun was so angry that his face turned green.

Damn it!

It's just such a slap in the face.

He came from Heaven and arrived in the Lower Realm. Who dares to talk to him like this? Even the Realm Lord can't deny him face like this, right?

So, he was very angry.

He wanted to kill someone.

In an instant, his momentum exploded.

The peak of the emperor.

Jian Shisan's expression also changed.

Only then did he realize that Master Fuyun seemed to be very awesome.

No, this is no ordinary awesomeness.

In all his life, he has never met such a powerful master.

Just judging from the momentum, he already knew how high the real realm of Fuyun was, and he was sure that he was no match for the opponent. If the opponent wanted to kill him, he only needed one move.

However, he did not regret it.

That's the kind of temper he has.

He didn't dodge, but used his own body to bear it.

A sword was vaguely visible in his body. He stood there, exuding a sharp aura, piercing the heaven and earth. A protective shield appeared around his body. If you look carefully, he seemed to be sealed in a pillar of light.

That beam of light happens to be a sword.

This is the Innate Sword Saint Body.

The potential is endless.

However, no matter how great his potential is, it is all in vain if it has not been fully stimulated and his realm has not improved.

puff……

He spat out a mouthful of blood.

Master Fuyun withdrew the pressure.

"Are you convinced now?"

He sneered.

Jian Shisan wiped his lips and said: "If you don't accept it, I will challenge you when I reach a higher level."

"Good boy, you are so arrogant. I have never met such an arrogant person as you. You really make me angry."

Master Fuyun almost became furious.

At this time, the happiest person was Zhao Shenlong on the side.

He took a step forward and said respectfully: "Master, this kid is so arrogant.

Let the disciple teach him a lesson, and let him know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is. Just in time, he wants to challenge me. The master has his own duties, and the disciple must obey him. This is what he should do."

"Okay, okay, I must teach him a lesson. This kid really makes me mad, but it's best to save his life."

Master Fuyun flicked his sleeves and said angrily.

He was angry, but he didn't lose his mind.

If the Innate Sword Saint Body can be accepted into his sect, he will definitely become a saint in the future. When the time comes, he will have so much face, and Lingxiao Palace will also enjoy the glory brought by Sword Thirteen.

He still cherished his talent and didn't want to kill Jian Shisan. Otherwise, with the coercion just now, he could kill the opponent instantly.

Of course, he is also making his own little calculations.

"I will obey my master's orders."

Zhao Shenlong clasped his fists respectfully.

"Okay, come on, let's fight."

Jian Shisan recovered from his injuries and suddenly jumped into the air. There was a sword in his body and spit out from his mouth.

The sword body is transparent and looks a bit blurry.

That was his Dao sword, which had always been warm and nourished in his body.

Taoist swords are innate. Legend has it that only the sword master from the previous life can possess a Taoist sword after reincarnation.

Nine out of ten people who possess Tao swords are born with a sword body, but it is rare to be born with a sword saint body.

Only by awakening part of the bloodline can one master the Dao sword. It is obvious that Jian Shisan is really the reincarnation of the sword master. He possesses the Dao sword, which shows that his talent is so high that it is rare in the world.

The reason why this Dao sword is blurry is because he has not awakened enough and has not cultivated enough. When his cultivation level increases and he awakens more blood, the Dao sword will slowly become solid.

It is also the most common and appropriate way to keep the Tao sword warm and nourished within the sword body.

Although the Dao sword is somewhat transparent, because it is a Dao sword, the power of this sword is comparable to that of a superior artifact.

Sword Thirteen is indeed a genius among geniuses.

Master Fuyun also saw it with brilliant eyes.

What a genius, he must be under his command, it is so rare.

He secretly made up his mind.

Zhao Shenlong's expression also became a little more solemn after seeing this sword.

But he was not afraid.

His realm is higher than the other person's, and his cultivation level is also higher. There is nothing to be afraid of.

What's more, few people know that he is actually very accomplished in swordsmanship.

He can kill an emperor instantly with one sword, he is

A master with a sword.

This time, Zhao Shenlong also used a sword.

The sword in his hand turned out to be a divine weapon, and it was of middle grade.

"Since you are an innate sword saint and are good at using swords, I will use the sword to meet you. I hope you will not live up to your fame and don't let me down."

Zhao Shenlong's momentum also increased steadily, and finally reached the peak of the mid-Emperor stage.

The eyes of Master Fuyun on the side lit up.

The last time he saw Zhao Shenlong, the latter's realm was only at the peak of the early stage of the Great Emperor. Not long ago, he was able to break through to the peak of the middle stage.

This shows that Zhao Shenlong's talent is also very high.

This shows that he has good vision.

He nodded frequently, with a look of relief on his face.

Jian Shisan said: "This is a Dao sword, and its power is comparable to a high-grade artifact. I won't take advantage of you. You can use the sword first."

He's just so upright.

Zhao Shenlong said: "Your level is lower than mine, so you should strike first. Come on, let me see how powerful your swordsmanship is."

"Here, do you really want me to take action first?"

Jian Shisan was a little hesitant.

"Let's take action."

"Okay, then you have to be careful."

After Jian Shisan finished speaking, he slowly thrust his sword forward.

His movements were so slow, like a dying old man wielding a sword, but as soon as the sword was thrust out, the world began to change.

The space was not torn apart, but the entire space seemed to be severely squeezed, pressing towards Zhao Shenlong on the opposite side.

This sword is very different from ordinary swordsmanship, even completely opposite.

Many sword cultivators pursue speed and sword intent, but that's not the case with him.

He is not fast enough at all, and the attack power of this sword is not particularly sharp, but its power is extraordinary.

Able to use the power of heaven and earth to one's own advantage.

This achievement in swordsmanship is truly extraordinary.

Master Fuyun had a look of astonishment on his face. He was stunned by this sword.

To be able to achieve such a level at such a low level is worthy of being the reincarnation of the Sword Saint, and worthy of being the innate Sword Saint body.

Zhao Shenlong's face turned a little ugly.

However, he did not panic or flinch.

He also thrust out a sword, and his speed was also very slow.

Then, the space in front of him was also squeezed, as if the entire world was being used, and with the power of heaven and earth, he rushed towards Jian Shisan.


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