Daotian Nine Swords, as the name suggests, there are nine sword moves, which are the secrets of the sword pavilion.
Starting from the first move "Unknown Heaven and Earth" and ending with the ninth move "Tao follows nature", each move has its own unique style and characteristics.
Any single move performed alone is an out-and-out divine sword skill. If spread, it would be enough to make all the practitioners in the world scratch their heads.
After all, among the twelve realms of the human race, there are very few people who possess god-level skills and spiritual skills. Even most of the masters of the chaos realm only practice holy spirit-level spiritual skills.
Even so, not many people dared to take the idea of Jiange.
Just because of the reputation of the Master of the Sword Pavilion, the most invincible sword in the world, it was like an infinite mountain, weighing down all the cultivators in the original land.
His name is invincible, his cultivation is invincible, and his swordsmanship is even more invincible.
No territory lord dares to pat his chest and say that he can take Tie Wudi's sword, just like no one in the world dares to boast that he can take Ye Tiange's axe.
Therefore, for tens of thousands of years, this secret skill has always been firmly in the hands of Jiange and has never been spread to the outside world.
Although the Jiange is sparsely populated, every disciple has been able to achieve such a great reputation with the Nine Swords of Daotian. The current chief disciple is ranked second in the general review, and he seems to be far away from the supreme realm of chaos.
Not too far away.
Except for the last move "Tao follows nature", three of Tie Wudi's four major disciples have seriously studied the first eight moves, but Han Baodiao is an outlier.
His way of swordsmanship is different from everyone else in the Sword Pavilion. He follows the way of the blunt sword.
Therefore, among the entire Daotian Nine Swords, the only one he has seriously practiced is the "Da Zhi Bu Cut" style.
Tie Wudi once told him that as long as he practiced this move to the extreme, there would be no opponent in the world who could not be killed by a blunt sword.
Han Baodiao would not doubt a word of what the old man said.
After all, if the old man hadn't picked him up from the wilderness and brought him back to the Blood Sea Sword Domain and taught him his skills, he might have starved to death on the streets.
Being able to specialize in the third form does not mean that Han Baodiao does not know the other forms.
For example, what Fourth Junior Sister Lu Qingyan is best at is the trick in front of her, "Harmony of Light and Dust".
There are many people in the world who are greedy for fame. After seeing the extraordinary power of Daotianjiu Sword, they yearn for it and secretly imitate its moves. They claim to the outside world that they have mastered the essence of the best swordsmanship in the world. In fact, they only have the form but not the spirit.
Even the shape may not be able to be copied 40% to 50%.
But the man in white in front of me was different.
Han Baodiao couldn't see that what this man was wielding was the extremely authentic Daotian Nine Swords. This style of Heguang Tongchen might not be as skillful as Lu Qingyan's, but it was quite satisfactory and had no obvious flaws.
But the other party's soul power is much stronger than the fourth junior sister.
Therefore, the power of this sword increased instead of decreasing, and it was enough to threaten the lives of most people present.
At this point, Han Baodiao couldn't guess that the "nothing is born" style that he just perceived was probably the hand of the man in white.
What made him even more horrified when he thought about it was that this person was on the side of Zizaitian, but he deliberately used the Nine Swords of Daotian to deal with masters from various fields. It can be said that his intentions were sinister and his heart was worthy of death.
The sword light dissipated, and all the six masters were forced back a hundred feet away by this shocking sword. Their clothes were broken, or they were stained with blood. Their injuries were of varying severity, but all of them were injured.
Among the six, Luo Qingfeng was the least injured. His green shirt was broken in several places, but there were only some scratches.
Next was Han Baodiao. The branch in his hand was smashed to pieces, and blood was dripping all over his body. However, most of the injuries were skin injuries, not muscles or bones.
Then came the two black coffin apostles and the two great monks from the Flame Buddha Kingdom, each of whom had one arm pierced.
I don't know if it was a coincidence or Zhong Wen's deliberate decision. The black coffin apostle was injured in both his left arm, but the two monks were both pierced by the sword energy in their right arm.
"Slutty fox, who is this hairless boy?"
The fat wild boar's eyes widened, he looked at Zhong Wen's domineering and invincible figure, and said with a look of disbelief, "I'm afraid his strength is still higher than that of the big cats. When did we have such a number one figure in Zizaitian?"
"It's a long story."
Bai Ling shook his nine long tails, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes unconsciously, "But the little brother seems to have become more powerful again. With one against six, I'm afraid even black and white may not be able to do it."
"I can not do it."
Suddenly, Black and White's slightly childish voice came to his ears, "Among these hairless tribesmen, there are two who are not weak. Even if they are singled out, I may not be able to defeat them without thirty or fifty rounds."
"Ho ho ho!"
What followed was the familiar strange laughter of Lao Pao.
"Why did you come so late?"
Bai Ling turned around and saw that the little monster was flapping its wings excitedly and circling around Black and White.
"I met some half-soul bodies from the spiritual sea on the road."
Black and White replied casually, "It took a lot of time to solve them."
"This time I was really tricked by the psychic sea."
A flash of light flashed in Bai Ling's eyes, and he said with lingering fear, "Thanks to your yin and yang pupils, otherwise I'm afraid even the king would have to be injured and take action."
"I only killed a dozen half-souls."
Black and White shook his head, stretched out his hand and pointed at Zhong Wen and said, "If I guess correctly, the remaining millions of sea monsters have all died in its hands."
"What!"
As soon as these words came out, not only Bai Ling was surprised, but even Fatty, Changbi and Bahuang were shocked, with expressions of disbelief on their faces, "How is that possible?"
"Black and White is right."
The giant ape Thunder didn't know when, but he had already moved nearby and shouted proudly, "Those sea monsters were all killed by big brother!"
"Big brother? What big brother?"
Fatty glanced at it in confusion, "Aren't you the boss of the Thunder Ape clan? Where did you come from?"
"Here, he is my big brother!"
Lei Lei pointed at Zhong Wen and said, "Benlong and I both worshiped it."
"What?"
The patriarchs looked confused and their expressions said how wonderful it was.
"Thunder, you guys have my back."
While the clan leaders of each tribe were still trying to digest the information, Fatty the Mountain Boar suddenly said, "Can you take me with you?"
…
The original war between humans and beasts has turned into a civil war between human cultivators. Instead, a group of spirit beast clan leaders chatted and slapped each other in the distance, doing nothing.
"Han Baodiao, is he from your sword pavilion?"
On the battlefield, barely able to escape Zhong Wen's powerful sword, the enraged envoy turned to Han Baodiao and asked sternly, "Why are you an enemy of us?"
"It seems that Jiange has colluded with the beasts of Zizaitian, a nest of snakes and rats!"
The envy messenger on the side held the wound on his left arm tightly with his right hand and said with a strange tone, "No wonder you came uninvited. It turns out that you want to cooperate inside and outside and kill the masters of our various fields!"
As soon as these words came out, Yan Xing Yan Hai, Jin Keli and others couldn't help but cast suspicious glances at Han Baodiao. Even Luo Qingfeng's eyes flickered with a complicated expression.
"Fart, he is not a member of my sword pavilion at all!"
Han Baodiao was very angry when he heard this, and retorted angrily, "You said you came uninvited, as if someone invited you to black coffin, you are so shameless!"
"Donor Han."
Yanhai Divine Monk clasped his hands together and suddenly asked, "What the thief used just now was the Nine Swords of Daotian?"
“…..”
Han Baodiao's expression froze, he hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded and said, "Yes."
"The Nine Swords of Daotian are the secrets of the Sword Pavilion that are not passed down to others. No outsider can learn them."
Seeing him admit it, the jealous apostle even sneered, "What else do you have to say?"
"This person is not a disciple of Jiange."
Han Baodiao turned red with anxiety and denied loudly, "I don't know where he secretly learned his swordsmanship!"
However, these words were very weak, but instead made everyone suspicious, and the suspicion in their eyes became even stronger.
"Senior Brother Han, why are you talking to these people?"
Just when he was worried, Zhong Wen suddenly laughed and said, "Now that the advantage is on our side, why don't you and I work together to send them all to see the King of Hell?"
"fart!"
Han Baodiao's face turned pale, and he was so angry that he couldn't help but cursed, "Who is your Senior Brother Han?"
"Okay, you are indeed the mole!"
Zhong Wen's attempt to sow discord is actually not very clever. However, Yanxing Divine Monk is a straight-tempered person who can get angry at a moment's notice. He takes the bait easily, his eyes wide open with anger, flames all over his body, and murderous intent. "Take a shot from me!"
"Brother, don't be impulsive!"
Although the Flame Sea Divine Monk is not as good as him in cultivation, he is much more mature in his behavior. He has already noticed that something is fishy, and quickly grabs his senior brother and says, "Now that the facts are unclear and the situation is unfavorable, it is better to retreat!"
"Yes, what this person said is not entirely true, and he is probably just trying to sow discord!"
Luo Qingfeng was astute and did not fall for the trick. Instead, he echoed, "It is not suitable to stay here for a long time. Luo is not talented, but he still has a way to save his life. Come with me, everyone!"
After that, he pointed his toes to the ground, jumped up, bent his index fingers, put his palms together with a "snap", and shouted softly: "Breeze in your sleeves, let's go hand in hand!"
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone, including Han Baodiao, felt a breeze blowing by, and their bodies seemed to have become much lighter. Suddenly, their speed soared, and they were walking as fast as flying.
It’s actually a group acceleration skill!
"Walk!"
At this point, everyone no longer hesitated, jumped up one after another, followed Luo Qingfeng's footsteps and rushed eastward, heading straight for the City of Two Realms.
"Where to go!"
Seeing the gods of all realms preparing to leave, Zhong Wen raised his sword high and raised his voice and screamed, "Look at my sword pavilion's secret skill, the seventh form of Tao Tian, everything will not be born!"
He seemed to be chasing after him, but the thunder was louder and the raindrops were softer. His feet did not move, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing an indescribable smile. He actually watched the few people drifting away until they were no longer visible.