He never expected that Zhao Shenlong actually used this kind of sword technique.
Moreover, it seems that Zhao Shenlong is not just learning and selling.
This kind of swordsmanship cannot be achieved by just learning and selling it. It may seem simple, but in fact there are many complex skills in it. Without hundreds of years of hard work and understanding, it would never be possible.
There are thousands of ways of swordsmanship, but there are some ways of swordsmanship that cannot be mastered by hard work alone.
This shows that Zhao Shenlong's attainments in swordsmanship are not weaker than his.
Just as he was thinking about it, two sword intents collided in the air.
boom!
It was only then that the power of the sword was revealed.
The entire space was directly squeezed and exploded.
The dense forest below was directly evaporated.
The place where Master Fuyun was, covering hundreds of square meters, was safe and sound. A barrier appeared around his body, excluding everything.
He looked at the two young people in the sky and sighed in his heart.
They are all incredible geniuses.
Future achievements will also be limitless.
He felt that he was so lucky to meet two of them at once.
Such a talent would be extraordinary if placed in heaven.
It seems that if I go to the lower world more in the future, I might be able to find some extremely talented disciples.
If Lingxiao Palace wants to grow, it needs these new generation disciples.
Sword Thirteen in the Sky said with great admiration: "Yes, I really didn't expect that you can actually do this kind of swordsmanship. It's amazing, I admire you, I admire you."
The corners of Jian Shisan's mouth were still bleeding.
Obviously, in the first move, as soon as the two met each other, he was at a disadvantage.
Zhao Shenlong's face also looked a little ugly.
He didn't expect that Jian Shisan's combat effectiveness was so high, beyond his imagination.
Regardless of the lightness of his sword, he really wanted to cripple or kill the opponent.
During the discussion, if something goes wrong, it’s okay.
He has confidence in his talent.
Even if he kills Jian Shisan, no matter how painful it is for Taoist Master Fuyun, he will not do anything to him.
He is still confident in this.
However, unexpectedly, although Jian Shisan was injured, he did not lose his fighting ability.
"Take my sword again!"
Jian Shisan's fighting spirit rose, and he slashed his sword into the air.
A ray of sword light cut through the space, and a huge ray of light appeared in the sky.
The ravine looked like a river appearing out of thin air.
The river was very wide, with water overflowing and huge waves rolling into the sky.
Of course this is fake, that is his sword intention.
This is another new way of swordsmanship.
The river rushed away, and every drop of water was a sword intent. Countless sword intents merged into a sword river, rolling away and sweeping towards Zhao Shenlong.
Zhao Shenlong was shocked. The sword in his hand suddenly pointed at the sky and the ground.
boom!
In the sky, a pillar of light appeared.
That is also the sword intention, his sword intention.
The beam of light was very thick, like a mountain peak. The beam of light kept rotating, heading straight towards the Jian River.
The strange thing is that when the light pillar fell into the river, the water began to evaporate, the waves became smaller, and the light pillar also shrank.
Finally, the light pillar disappeared, and the Jianhe also disappeared.
"Have fun, have fun, take another move from me."
Zhao Shisan is simply a sword fanatic. When fighting, he acts like a lunatic. He doesn't care about anything but pleasure.
The Dao sword was swung, and thousands of sword lights fell from the sky like meteors, dragging their long tails and carrying flames, and struck towards Zhao Shenlong.
Zhao Shenlong waved his sword.
Tens of thousands of stars appeared above his head, and each star was a sword light, containing his sword intent.
Those stars, one after another, were like countless constellations connected together, and then formed a sky curtain, covering his entire body below.
The meteor fell on this star curtain and turned into nothing.
Finally, the meteor shower passed.
Jian Shisan looked at Zhao Shenlong with some shock and admiration.
This time, Zhao Shenlong took the initiative to attack.
Holding the sword with both hands, he split Huashan with a simple move and slashed towards Jian Shisan on the opposite side.
This trick is still very simple.
The person below, Master Fuyun, had bright eyes and a face full of admiration.
He can understand this sword.
He had a higher opinion of Zhao Shenlong, and he was very satisfied with this new disciple.
In terms of talent, the two are equally matched.
In terms of physique, they are equally comparable.
But Zhao Shenlong's cultivation and realm are stronger than Sword Thirteen, and Zhao Shenlong's attack methods are more flexible and changeable. In fact, this move is not only about swordsmanship, but also his understanding of other avenues.
Together.
He knew that Jian Shisan would definitely not be able to take over.
In fact, this is exactly the case.
His eyes are still very poisonous
.
The sky was full of sword intentions. Countless sword intentions condensed together to form a new sword, which fell from the sky and completely sealed the world. It still had the power of the domain.
The power of this domain is very strange, and there is actually some kind of swordsmanship blessing in it.
Jian Shisan knew that he was defeated.
He did not give up his resistance, his fighting spirit was still high. He raised his Dao sword, but was unable to strike out.
He was about to be killed by Zhao Shenlong's sword.
Master Fuyun was dumbfounded.
Even if he wanted to rescue him, it was too late.
Naturally, his heart ached, but he didn't feel too much regret because he felt that Zhao Shenlong had more potential than Jian Shisan.
And he also had another thought in mind. It would be a pity to kill him, but is the dead genius still a genius?
As long as he is not used by others, he will be killed.
See, this is where he is selfish and cold-blooded.
In Zhao Shenlong's eyes, murderous intent loomed.
He is ready to kill.
He used all his strength with this sword.
He really kept his promise and used kendo to defeat Sword Thirteen.
Jian Shisan closed his eyes, knowing that he was dead.
But he has no regrets.
Being able to die under such swordsmanship, he would die without regrets.
Therefore, his expression looked very peaceful, and there was even a hint of relief and satisfaction.
At this moment, a person suddenly appeared next to him, to be precise, it was an old man.
When Zhao Shenlong saw it, his face turned livid.
He recognized this person, wasn't he the old Pavilion Master of Tianji Pavilion, that legendary figure who was a first-class god?
The old pavilion master grabbed Sword Thirteen with one hand, and a force of destiny appeared around his body. Whoosh, he pointed with one hand.
The big sword that fell from the sky actually flew high into the sky, and finally turned into nothing.
The world returns to tranquility.
It was as if nothing had happened and it was back to the previous scene.
But everything has happened.
This is the power of destiny.
The master of Tianji Pavilion is best at the art of destiny.
The magic of great destiny.
"It's just a discussion, why do we need to kill them all? How about letting this matter go for my sake?"
The old pavilion master smiled slightly and said calmly to Zhao Shenlong.
He still looks so kind and harmless to humans and animals.