Chapter 50: Exit the customs for a quarter of an hour, and retreat for two whole days
"I am seventeen."
Dugu Sword Master stared at this battle post, and the brilliance on his body shone uncertainly.
Others may not be able to understand these four words without beginning or end, but the sword master understands them clearly.
As early as when Wuming and Mu Yingxiong were born, he found Mu Mansion and determined his target to fight against them.
But according to the prophecy of the mirror, when the boy was nineteen years old, it would be the best time to fight him, so the sword master turned around and left, waiting for them to grow up.
But when it came to the edge of the Hero Sword, the Sword Master finally found it difficult to resist. He took action in advance and started a confrontation with two astonishing young men who were only sixteen years old. Although they were one against two, the big one bullied the small ones.
The Sword Master doesn't care about those false reputations, let alone the so-called rules of the world.
What he was interested in was the rules, and the reason why he stopped midway was not out of pity or anything else, but just for the advancement of his swordsmanship, and he couldn't bear to stop it too early.
After taking the ruthless sword master for seven generations, except for the way of the sword, all other ordinary human emotions have disappeared.
But now, the opponent's counterattack is coming.
You don't have to wait until the nineteenth or seventeenth year to fight again.
This is the Juggernaut’s interpretation of the four characters.
"Boy, it's only one year, you are so overestimating your abilities!"
Although the way in which this battle post appeared was somewhat unexpected, such a deceitful path could not leave any trace under the sword master's tenacious sword heart. His sword eyebrows were raised, and a strong killing intent burst out.
Anyway, there are two young men with outstanding kendo talents, and they are a pair of half-brothers with similar looks. If you kill one of them, there will be another one who can be your opponent.
And after being stimulated by the loss of a brother or brother, driven by hatred, the swordsmanship may even improve by leaps and bounds, so that fighting will be hearty.
"I agree! Come out and die!"
The sword master waved his sleeves and sent Dugu Fang out of the wooden house. He also put his hands on his back and walked out of the house.
Wow!
The light on his body converged, and a tyrannical sword energy surged again. The surrounding bamboo forest suddenly shook, and countless horizontal and vertical sword marks on the bamboo's body echoed it.
Extreme sword field!
Life is best for the sword!
Wherever I go, there is only sword!
"Who is it that deserves my brother's full challenge?"
Witnessing this scene, Dugu Fang quickly led his left and right men back to one side, without blinking, and looked towards the direction of the bamboo forest.
But no one showed up.
Because there is no need to be there in person.
The battle card in the sword master's hand suddenly exploded.
Although the previous four characters were painted with iron and silver hooks, they were just sharp fonts without any sword spirit.
But at the moment when the sword master responded to the challenge, the sword energy surged and expanded the realm of the extreme sword, the sword intention within it was also stimulated, turning into the sword energy of the sky and the earth, slashing towards the sword master.
"How could this be?"
"good!"
Compared to Dugu Yifang and others who were caught off guard and looked horrified, the sword master, who was immersed in the art of swordsmanship, became absolutely calm, his expression unchanged, and he swung out his hands behind his back, and struck with the Eighteen Swords.
This time the swords of the eighteen swords clashed, there were changes again, taking three and three inexhaustibly, six and six infinity, countless sword energy was swaying, or twisting and turning, or swirling around each other, or colliding and changing direction, the sword energy was strong
A fierce confrontation, a series of flashes of light, causing everyone watching the battle in Wushuang City to immediately close their eyes tightly. Even through their eyelids, they felt extremely stinging, and tears rolled down their eyes.
After a while, the light went out, and a cracking sound was heard. Everyone opened their eyes and found that the bamboos closest to the wooden house had been cut off by their roots. The cuts were extremely smooth, but the wooden house was not damaged at all, forming an extremely obvious crack.
Contrast.
"Brother wins!"
Dugu Fang suddenly felt that the overall situation was decided.
There is no doubt that the Sword Master must have protected the wooden house, which led to the current situation.
As for the fallen bamboo in the circle, it proved that the opponent was indeed somewhat capable, but that was all.
However, the Sword Master was sitting in front of the wooden house, looking at the circle of bamboos, with a hint of uncontrollable disbelief on his cold face.
Because Dugu Yifang's judgment is exactly the opposite.
The next moment, the sword master turned around and entered the wooden house without saying a word.
Bang!
The wooden door is closed.
"Brother Jian!"
Under Dugu Fang's stunned gaze, the sword master, who had been out of seclusion for less than a quarter of an hour, returned to seclusion again.
…
"Compared to a year ago, Juggernaut has indeed improved a lot."
At the same time, in Wushuang City, Huang Shang and Feng Wu Wenlong were walking on the street and felt that the first wave of sword energy he had arranged was exhausted.
It has already started over there.
He used the sword energy left behind in the battle post to break all the spells with one sword left by the great swordsman.
After all, you can't kill with one hit. If you use the Huntian Treasure Mirror, it would be too much to bully the big one.
Yes, the improvement of Huntian Baojian is all-round, and it also greatly improves the practice of swordsmanship.
For example, before practicing Huntian Baojian, he had no way to sense the sword energy left in him at such a distance. It was not until he learned Xue Cang Qiong that he could further control his own blood energy. Sword energy was not only the body's
A part of it, when released to the outside, is equivalent to a tiny incarnation, so that it can have a clear response.
Based on this method, more changes can be made, but considering that the sword master did not deliberately use his power to suppress the sword at the beginning, Huang Shang reciprocated the favor, so forget it.
If you cut down the sword master in front of him and knock him to the ground, where can you find the twenty-three swords?
Ahem!
Respecting the old and loving the young is a traditional virtue, a traditional virtue.
"Judging from the Sword Master's aura just now, he is only half a step away from creating Sword Twenty-Two."
"This time in retreat, I should be able to successfully reach the mortal perfection of Holy Spirit Swordsmanship."
"If you want to go further next, the sword master in the ruthless state of the seventh generation cannot do it. Only by breaking the blockade and bursting out with the strongest emotions can there be a glimmer of hope!"
Along the way, Huang Shang had already made a guess about Jian Twenty-Three based on his own insights.
First of all, the path of the Sword Master is a ruthless path.
Note that ruthlessness and forgetfulness seem to be close, but in fact they are very different.
According to the analysis of the seven emotions and six desires in the junior high school, the most correct path is the path of being sentimental and the path of forgetfulness, both of which have great achievements. The path of ruthlessness is to kill the innate consciousness, let alone killing it through drugs, which is simply difficult for oneself.
Therefore, under normal circumstances, the sword master will not be able to use Sword Twenty-Three for his whole life. It is not until his life is approaching that the effect of the medicine loosens and his emotions return to his body. Driven by a strong desire for survival and unwillingness, he finally dies.
Twenty-three of the heaven-destroying and earth-destroying swords with souls leaving the body.
In a sense, it is also a hearty explosion after holding back.
Now Huang Shang's goal is to release Sword Twenty-Three ahead of schedule.
The starting point is to unblock feelings.
The sword master must have started to feel emotional at this time.
…
"Impossible! Impossible! Impossible!"
Inside the wooden house, the sword master slowly held up his hands.
It was more serious than Huang Shang expected. Even the sword marks on his forehead were slightly distorted at this moment.
He wanted to find a place to sit down, and he wanted to be quiet.
There are no chairs.
There was no silence either.
Some are just humiliation.
The sword master knew that he was defeated.
His sword energy leaked out and cut off the bamboo he planted with his own hands. On the contrary, the opponent's sword energy restrained and did not harm the wooden house at all.
The meaning is clear, go back and retreat, wait until the swordsmanship continues to improve, and then fight again.
It was the same purpose as when he turned around and left, agreeing to fight again in three years.
But he is the best swordsman in the world!
The Juggernaut is qualified to wait for others, but who is qualified to wait for the Juggernaut?
Now there is.
A seventeen-year-old boy.
A faceless person.
To this day, the Sword Master doesn't know whether the person who came this time is the one in black clothes who has an older temperament than him, or the one in white clothes who has a foul mouth.
This is even more humiliating.
The Sword Master's face was slightly distorted, he looked left and right, waved his robes, and took a stance.
Huh! Ha!
After assuming this normal eating posture, the sword master closed his eyes slightly, and the holy sword energy began to travel through his limbs.
The true energy in the sword master's body has been completely transformed into sword energy long ago. His half-life pursuit of swordsmanship has allowed him to learn the profound sword moves treasured by the ten sects in an instant.
But the pride of a saint completely disdains learning such mediocre sword moves.
Now the sword master has understood the sword intention of the four-character battle post.
This realization took two days.
When the sword master opened his eyes again, his legs had lost all feeling, but his eyes were full of energy.
He understood the opponent's sword intent——
Happy! Angry! Sad! Happy!
It is a strong emotion, and it can only be surpassed by emotion, so it can be surpassed by a sword, and only then can one sword have the power to break all laws.
There are even two polar opposites within it, which is exactly in line with his realm of extreme swords.
In this way, the already loose window of mercy in the Juggernaut's body has been turned into supports with the sword intent of these four swords, and has been propped up, allowing the sunshine of emotion to shine in.
When the sword master was young, in order to pursue the way of swordsmanship, he took Seven Life Wuqing, which was a strange poison that acted on the flesh and blood will, killing other parts of the flesh and blood will, leaving only the sense of the sword.
And when the flesh and blood will become a pool of stagnant water, the infection of the soul will not cause waves, just like ten deaf and nine mute, affecting each other.
But the soul is not a real emotion, at best it is just sealed in the room.
Now you need to open a window and let your emotions burst out again.
Maybe it can't be done overnight, but first open the window every day to get some air, and then accidentally drop the support bar and hit the official at Ximen... Sorry, it's a joke, and then make the support bar thicker and larger to hold up the window firmly.
, you can return to being sentimental from the ruthless way.
This coming and going is not a fool's errand, it is an unspeakable realization.
At this moment, when the spirit of the sword master opened the window, the unparalleled sword fell into his fingers and unfolded the sword technique of the Holy Spirit.
From the beginning of Sword 1, the sword energy was swayed freely until Sword 18.
Three or three is inexhaustible, six or six is endless.
The Eighteen Swordsmen performed before were actually not innovative, but a return to the original intention of the Sword Master when he created this move.
The Holy Spirit Sword Technique is divided into two stages. Sword 1 to Sword 18 are the swords of love, created by the sword master and his former lover.
Then the effect of the seven-life ruthless medicine took effect, and he became ruthless and cruel, creating ruthless swords nineteen to twenty-one, and updated the previous versions.
This kind of update pursues the absolute power of sword moves, leaving no trace of propriety, and also firm belief.
How can a ruthless person use a sentimental sword?
But just after the battle between Jianfeng and Huang Shangmu Yingxiong, the sword master suddenly felt something when he used the sword nineteen.
After that, Jian Twenty did not use it and walked away, leaving Mu Yingxiong with insomnia for many days.
After a year of seclusion in Wushuang City, the improvement of his swordsmanship can be seen from the traces left by his sword practice in the bamboo forest and the convergence of sword energy throughout his body.
Swordsmanship is natural!
After analyzing the cause and effect, the sword mark on the sword master's forehead faded, and he walked out with his unparalleled sword in hand.
If you want to fight again, then fight again!
"Brother Jian!"
Dugu Fang stood upright outside. Seeing the Juggernaut appear, his eyes lit up and he hurried over to greet him.
The sword master stayed in seclusion for two days and two nights, and he waited outside for two days and two nights, just to touch his brother's heart and make him willing to help him and dominate the martial arts world.
People of the same generation, two brothers, heart to heart, connected in a string.
Of course, Dugu Yifang also knows that this may be just an extravagant hope. After all, the Sword Master is ruthless and has no brotherhood. Only the strong can trigger his ideas. Once the heads of the ten sects die, the Sword Master will not be allowed to do it.
Looked sideways.
"Brother Fang!"
But this time, the Sword Master actually nodded slightly to Dugu Fang.
"Brother Jian!"
Dugu Fang was startled and called out flattered.
But at this time, the sword master had already looked around, looked around, and uttered two words loudly: "Fight again!"
Fight again! Fight again! Fight again!
These two words spread far and wide, seemingly without end.
There was a rustling sound in the bamboo forest, and a figure passed by inside.
Whoosh!
A battle note appeared again and fell into the hands of the sword master.
"Hide your head and show your tail? Don't you want to come out and see me?"
The sword master's eyes narrowed, and the substantial sword energy shot out.
bite!
There was a sound of gold and iron clashing, and the sword energy seemed to have hit a piece of extremely hard metal and shattered into pieces.
"Not a human?"
However, in the flash of lightning, the Sword Master also saw clearly that the existence of Xia Zhan Post was actually not a human being, but a strange beast walking on four legs. It flashed lightly in the bamboo forest and disappeared.
He couldn't stop it, he could only look to the second battle post in his hand and open it.
I saw four more large characters with iron paintings and silver hooks on it: "Next year, it will be eighteen!"
The sword master was startled, and then the muscles on his face twitched.
Doesn't this mean that you can't beat me when I'm seventeen this year, let alone when I'm eighteen next year?
Humiliation, full of humiliation.
This is the Sword Master’s interpretation of the four characters.
Faced with this humiliation, Juggernaut responded resolutely.
He drew his sword.
Out comes the unparalleled sword.
This sword is unparalleled in the world.
And the war broke out at the same time.
For a moment, Dugu Yifang retreated to another side, and saw the sword energy filling the void colliding with each other, making all kinds of dazzling exchanges, showing shock and surprise.
It's just that this time the sword master's move is different from the usual cold and cold. First, the three-talented sword energy surrounds the whole body for defense, and then eight sword energy flies out, drawing out the mysterious hexagram energy, covering the bamboo forest in this area.
In a huge cocoon of sword energy.
After the exquisite cooperation of the three talents and Bagua, a sword wheel rotates under the sword master's feet, which reverses the yin and yang and reverses the two rituals, making the power of the yin and yang two rituals directly ineffective in its domain. It is precisely for the previous participation in joy, anger, sorrow, and joy.
Understand the opposition between life and death and resolve it.
"Is this the latest move of Holy Spirit Sword Technique?"
Dugu Fangfang watched intently.
He knew that his brother's Holy Spirit Sword Technique had a total of twenty-one styles, and he still wanted to learn it. After all, the foundation of Holy Spirit Sword Technique was still the Peerless Sword Technique handed down from Wushuang City. Unfortunately, he only learned the superficial knowledge of the first ten sword techniques, and it was difficult to continue.
I can't help but be envious and jealous, but I can't help but pay attention to him all the time.
At this moment, when I saw the sword master using such an exquisite sword move that I had never seen before, I immediately realized that this was the latest move.
only……
Still can’t understand it!
"Three eight twenty-four, minus two, sword twenty-two!"
At this moment, beside Dugu Fang, a monk clasped his hands together and made a wise voice.
As soon as this statement came out, everyone looked carefully and suddenly exclaimed in surprise.
Dugu Fang clapped his fingers and counted three times in a row, with a look as if he was just waking up from a dream.
I see.
As an unparalleled city with a long history, Dugu Yifang has naturally learned arithmetic. The multiplication table of nine-nine originated in the Spring and Autumn Period. The number of nine-nine was made in accordance with the way of heaven. It has been passed down for thousands of years. How could he not know it?
It's just that the subject of arithmetic is similar to martial arts. Those who know it can understand it at a glance, but those who don't can't understand it no matter how hard it is explained. The tragedy is that Dugu Yang falls into the latter category.
And when the wise man next to him revealed the secret of Sword Twenty-Two, the Sword Master's Sword Twenty-Two suddenly changed again.
The energy of the Three Talents around him was maintained, and the Eight Diagrams turned into seven stars, stabbing in one direction with a continuous force. At the same time, his human sword merged into one, turning into an unparalleled holy sword that reached the sky and the earth, and stabbed towards the same place.
"Three seven and twenty-one, add one more, sword twenty-two!"
The monk immediately figured out the most exquisite idea and continued to clasp his hands together.
Dugu Yifang hurriedly broke his fingers.
Next, sword energy shuttled across the sky, and a series of ever-changing confrontations made the entire Wushuang City mesmerized.
And every time a change occurred, Dugu Fang followed the monk to calculate, picking out afterimages with his fingers. He felt greatly that his level of magic had improved, but he did not notice that the sword master's face became more and more solemn.
The Sword Master's twenty-two swords at this moment are indeed exquisite. The strong emotions endow him with unbridled imagination, and the ruthless reason endows him with flawless skills. At this point, the swordsmanship has come to an end!
But he just couldn't keep up with the opponent's sword energy.
The sword energy emitted from the second battle post is no longer a one-sword attack that destroys all methods, but a single sword that generates all methods.
This change is like calculating the routine of Jian Twenty-Two and specifically comparing the calculation speed of Twenty-Two Points with him.
You have changed, I have changed.
You are faster, I am faster.
"My swordsmanship has been completely surpassed!"
"Whether it's sentimental or ruthless!"
When Dugu Yifang's fingers were clenched and smoking, the sword master's steady stream of sword energy finally stagnated.
Whoosh!
A smooth sword light flashed out, turning in all directions, and the bamboo forest fell in all directions. For a time, a large area of 500 meters around the wooden house was empty.
The sword master whirled down and pointed his unparalleled sword at the ground, and the battle sign also dissipated.
There was sadness and anger in his eyes.
The fusion of emotion and ruthlessness is certainly a good thing, but if both are not at their peak, it will actually be the biggest flaw compared to the top masters.
So he failed again.
But the sword master didn't give up. He pursed his lips, turned around and walked towards the wooden house that was still intact.
Bang!
The door is closed.
Under the attention of everyone in Wushuang City, Juggernaut went into seclusion again.
Leave seclusion for a quarter of an hour and stay in seclusion for two whole days.