"It's amazing! It's simply amazing!" The ordinary young disciples, who had never seen such perfect swordsmanship before, were already amazed and dazzled by it.
"From the Wind and Rain Sword to the Falling Rain Sword, there is no hesitation and it is completely natural." At this time, even the strong men in the Kongming Realm couldn't help but praise again and again, "If we just talk about swordsmanship,
Mastery, regardless of the strength of the true energy and the realm of cultivation. Yu Wushuang's sword skills can almost be compared with some monks in the Kongming Realm who have used swords for many years! He is truly a rare genius on Chixiao Peak.
ah!"
Liao Guanyun slowly raised his head, looked at Yu Wushuang on the martial arts stage, and couldn't help but laugh at himself. He was also a Jindan realm monk, and he had always boasted that he could compete with the real disciples of Qifeng. However, when he saw him today, he
He knows that the gap between himself and his true disciples is not even a small gap.
Then, he once again set his sights on Shen Lang, and actually retracted some of his original hatred for Shen Lang. Instead, he felt that Shen Lang was a little pitiful at this time.
"I didn't expect you to reach the Golden Core Realm, nor did I expect that after you reached the Golden Core Realm, the power of Purifying Fire Lotus would be so terrifying. But... I'm afraid you didn't expect that Yu Wushuang's Zhongshan Fengyu
Isn't the sword so powerful? If you can't defeat him even with the strongest fire lotus, how can you possibly defeat him? We are all equally pathetic and pitiful. In the final analysis, we are all just arrogant frogs in the well."
"Oh! It's over!" Chen Pipi clenched her fists nervously: "I have guessed it a long time ago. Yu Wushuang knew how powerful Shen Lang's move was, but still dared to challenge it. He must be fully confident! Boy Shen
Ah, Mr. Shen, I know you want to seek justice for what happened in Black Wind Village, but why are you so anxious? Now that you are in the Golden Core realm and you have a bright future, why worry about not being able to defeat him?"
On the fighting stage, Yu Wushuang's green clothes were fluttering, and he rejected all the endless rain. His expression was arrogant and unrestrained, "Fire Lotus Purifying the World? It's just a joke in front of me! Today is the day you die!"
Perhaps it was because he was worried that things would change sooner or later, and that someone would rescue Shen Lang in a hurry, so the moment he said these words, he killed Shen Lang without hesitation, where the flames had not yet dissipated.
!
However, at this moment! Shen Lang, whose trick was broken and who seemed to have no chance of winning, suddenly showed a faint smile when facing the arrogant Yu Wushuang. Then, he who always loved to use the knife turned around.
The hand took out a sword!
A sword that was even scarier than the red-white real fire, and the blade seemed to be condensed from the sun's rays! That sword cut through the rain curtain of the heavy rain, cut through the waves of fire that had been lingering in the rain curtain for a long time, and cut through
Breaking the wind and rain of Yu Wushuang's sword...
Boom!
With a sword slashed out, there was a sound like a roar of an angry dragon, and a sound like thunder falling to the ground. Yu Wushuang's handsome voice was like a piece of broken stone, hitting the ground hard, and when he hit the ground from the air
The moment it fell, the Yanyu Sword in his hand, which was known as the top ten famous swords of Chixiao Peak, had already turned into countless fragments!
"This..." Thousands of Qingyun disciples were stunned on the spot, their eyes widened and their mouths opened. Even if soybean-sized raindrops kept hitting their heads and pouring into their mouths, they could not stop them.
They came to their senses!
A moment ago, they were praising how amazing Yu Wushuang's swordsmanship was and how powerful Yu Wushuang was! But in just the blink of an eye, Yu Wushuang was directly knocked away by Shen Lang's sword.
The Yanyu sword in his hand was split into pieces by Shen Lang's sword?
"Holy shit! So fierce?" Chen Pipi was also shocked and speechless. Just now, he was worried about Shen Lang's safety, and was angry that Chi Xiaofeng and others were so shameless that they came before Shen Lang's injury.
provocative.
But how could he have imagined that even though Shen Lang had already finished the fight with Liao Guanyun and even sustained some injuries, he could still be so fierce!
"The aura of the sword in Shen Lang's hand is..." All the well-informed experts in the Kongming Realm looked at Shen Lang in the rain curtain in shock and disbelief, and looked at the sword in his hand.
That red and white lightsaber!
"That kind of aura that seems to be above the heaven and earth, and the power hidden in that sword that is more pure and terrifying than the power of heaven and earth... Fairy sword! It can't be wrong! It must be an fairy sword! It can only be
It’s a fairy sword!”
"Immortal swords are the most difficult to find! They are also the most difficult to tame! Even the legendary strong men in the Cave Void Realm may not be able to own the fairy sword, nor may they be able to tame the fairy sword and be recognized by the fairy sword! But he actually owns an fairy sword?
And you have been recognized by the Immortal Sword, and can you control the Immortal Sword with ease?"
Master Jingxuan's heart was shocked. He had already been impressed by Shen Lang's talent, and now he valued Shen Lang to an unparalleled degree.
"Uh...but where did he get the fairy sword from?" Master Wolong looked at Shen Lang holding the sword, and almost laughed out of the corner of his mouth.
The value of the fairy sword was certainly attractive, but he was not coveting Shen Lang's fairy sword, but he was coveting Shen Lang as a person.
Because the fairy sword cannot be controlled by just anyone. After recognizing the owner, the fairy sword will be connected to the person's blood, which makes it even more untouchable by others. Therefore, even if someone really wants to take the fairy sword away by force, it will be a problem.
Something that is almost impossible to do.
"Could it be that the fairy gave it to him?" The Xia family leader secretly guessed: "Logically speaking, it shouldn't be. I have heard from fairies before that things like fairy swords are created by the heaven and earth, and they are extremely difficult to obtain even in Kunlun.
Fairy sword...but if it wasn't given by a fairy, where did he get it?"
"It's real fire, it's a fairy sword, and he's also born with supernatural powers! Who is this kid? How many secrets are hidden in him?" Secretly admiring these things, the head of the Xia family looked at Shen Lang in the distance, and with him
He boasted that he knew Shen Lang inside out, but at this moment, he felt that Shen Lang had become a stranger.
"Immortal Sword! He has been hiding such a trump card!" Liao Guanyun seemed to have received a huge blow, and his expression became extremely bitter in an instant.
Originally, he thought that he and Shen Lang were both miserable and arrogant frogs in a well because they had become human beings at the same time! But how could he have imagined that Shen Lang actually had a fairy sword!
What really hit him hard was that he had always looked down on Shen Lang. Previously, he had always thought that he could easily kill Shen Lang. But the real situation was that in the last battle, Shen Lang didn't even think about it.
He took it seriously and easily defeated him without even using all his strength!
"No wonder! No wonder he is willing to let me go. It turns out that in his eyes, he has never regarded people like me as an opponent!" Liao Guanyun smiled bitterly.
However, no one noticed the smile on Liao Guanyun's face that was uglier than crying, because people's eyes were always on Shen Lang! They were all on that invincible figure in the wind and rain.
Shen Lang didn't care about the looks from outside, let alone what others were thinking. Only when everyone was shocked and sighed, Yu Wushuang's figure slumped to the ground, and the broken pieces of the Yanyu Sword were still flying in the sky.
Suddenly, he slashed at Yu Wushuang with his sword again, with a cold look on his face.
When dealing with Liao Guanyun, he did not use the fairy sword for various reasons. Of course, those reasons were just to use the fairy sword to deal with Yu Wushuang at this time! Let Yu Wushuang become the first dead soul under the fairy sword!