“Wait!”
Emperor Zhao Bing let out a long roar, raised the True Dragon Heavenly Sword in his hand, pointed it directly at Yu Luosha, and said: "Today's battle in the imperial city will determine the ownership of the Zhao family's century-old territory, so it is better for the descendants of the Zhao family to take action. Emperor Bing is not talented, so I will use the True Dragon Heavenly Sword in my hand to learn from Master Yu's high skills!"
"Emperor Bing..." Zhou Yi suddenly became anxious. Emperor Bing had the help of the True Dragon Sky Sword and Dragon Essence, but compared to the Jade Rakshasa, he was still in danger!
“Thousand cups!” Zhao Dibing looked back at Zhou Yi and said in secret: “I will hold back Yu Luosha, you will focus on defeating the enemy and work with me to deal with this person!”
"The Xiantian Qiankun Gong and the Emperor's Sword Skill, whatever, whatever, I will deal with them today!" Yu Luosha sneered and took a slight step forward. That step seemed to have spanned more than several feet, and suddenly rushed straight to Zhao Dibing. The distance between the steps was completely meaningless.
Fortunately, Emperor Bing of Zhao was prepared. He stepped on the shape of Bagua and swung the True Dragon Sky Sword, bringing up a flash of sword light. He turned defense into offense and went straight to the key points on Jade Rakshasa's body!
"Song Wen! Isn't it time to put an end to our feud?" Ye Mo looked at Zhou Yi deeply, his face finally darkened, and he let out a long breath, which brought him to an unprecedented peak state. He looked at Song Wen from afar, holding the crescent-shaped scimitar tightly in his hand.
clang!
The moon in the well suddenly shone with golden light and trembled continuously. Song Wen took a half step forward calmly and said lightly, "That's exactly what I want!"
After the defeat at the village cottage that day, Ye Mo has been brooding over it. After practicing hard, he finally integrated the Great Compassion Sutra with his own sword skills, reaching a new level of magic sword. The battle for the world's number one swordsman finally begins in Kaifeng Imperial City, where he faces Song Wen, who has forgotten the sword even after getting it!
The Heavenly Sword and the Demonic Sword are about to fight to the death!
Seeing the four of them fighting, the others were not idle at all. Wu Tianxia once again entangled with the Great Ming Sect Master, Bu Lingchen, Nie Han and Tang Shangxin fought hard against the Twelve Treasure Tree Kings...
Zhou Yi saw the battle breaking out and was afraid that the wooden fish would be affected, so he turned around and asked the little monk to stay away. However, at this moment, a sword light as fast as a meteor and as swift as a gust of wind suddenly appeared and pierced Zhou Yi's face.
Zhou Yi quickly stepped on the right position and turned around very skillfully to avoid the sword light. With a "clang" sound, Dielianhua was immediately unsheathed. Zhou Yi also let out a long roar: "Soul-stealing, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"
On that day, Zhou Yi fell into a trap of escaping from a trap in Suzhou city and was burdened with the blood debt of Murong Chunqiu. The battle in Japan also made him stir up the situation. The two men were like enemies meeting and were extremely jealous of each other!
Both of them are contemporary masters of swordsmanship. They each took the initiative in their attack. Their swift sword moves were like flowing light and shadows, so fast, accurate and ruthless that it dazzled the eyes and almost took their breath away.
The two of them attacked for twenty or thirty moves. Soul-stealing was like a flash of lightning. The man and the sword became one, circling around him and attacking him fiercely. There was a constant clanging sound, and the long swords clashed repeatedly. However, Soul-stealing's long sword was repeatedly deflected by Zhou Yi, and he was restrained everywhere, and his momentum was greatly reduced.
It turned out that both of them were top-notch swordsmen in the world, and it was really hard to tell who was the better one. But if it came to internal strength, although Duopo had been favored by Jade Rakshasa and had cultivated the "Innate Body-Breaking Invisible Sword Qi", it was still far inferior to Zhou Yi's "Nine Heavens Sutra" that he had practiced for a long time. At this moment, Zhou Yi used the profoundness of the immortal sword technique, and the changes between the advancing Yang Fire and retreating Yin Talisman were seamless. The continuous changes of the Yin and Yang forces made Duopo unable to resist.
Duopo knew that if he continued to hold out for too long, the gap in his internal strength would surely become even larger, so he gritted his teeth and swung his sword like the wind, as fast as a millstone, with great force.
Zhou Yi did not want to confront the enemy head-on, so he had to step back temporarily, secretly retreating to a corner, slowly accumulating the Nine Heavens Qi, waiting for the next round of fierce attack from the Soul-Snatching Beast!
Duo Po stared at the sword in his hand, and thrust it out lightly. The inky black sword seemed to have changed, and it became luminous and full of life!
He has poured his life force into this wooden sword! This is the ultimate sword that he has been seeking all his life, and it tells the end of all sword techniques in the world, the ultimate destruction!
A sword stabbed out lightly, there was no change at first, but the change came suddenly, as natural as flowing water. The sword in his hand was like the axe in Lu Ban's hand and the pen in Xizhi's hand. It not only had life, but also spiritual energy.
He swung his sword lightly and in an instant he had thrust out thirteen swords. The sword technique was originally light and flowing, like river water, but after these thirteen swords were thrust out, there seemed to be a murderous aura between heaven and earth.
The thirteenth sword thrust out, all changes seemed to have been exhausted, and it was like the flow of water had come to an end!
His sword moves also slowed down, very slow!
Although it was slow, it was still changing. Suddenly, a sword was swung out, without any purpose or pattern. But this sword was like the finishing touch of Wu Daozi's painting. Although it was empty, it was the hub of all changes.
Then he thrust out his fourteenth sword.
The entire imperial city was filled with heavy sword energy and murderous aura, as if the sky was covered with dark clouds. When the sword was thrust out, the dark clouds suddenly parted and the sunlight appeared.
It was not the warm and gentle sunshine, but the scorching sun that was as bright as gold and stone. When the sword was pierced out, all the changes had really come to an end. The flowing water that had already reached the end was now like a completely exhausted state, and his strength was also exhausted.
But at this moment, the tip of the sword suddenly began to vibrate strangely. Although the sword was vibrating, it was moving, but suddenly it was all still, absolutely still! Even the wind flowing in the air gradually stopped.
There are no words to describe this situation, only one word, a very simple word - death!
No change, no life! This sword brings only death!
Only "death" is the end of everything, the real end! The water dries up, the changes are exhausted, life ends, and all things perish!
This is the true essence of the "Thirteen Deadly Swords"! This is the real deadly sword!
This sword is surprisingly already the fifteenth sword!
At this moment, Duopo had a very strange expression on his face, and it was unclear whether it was shock, joy, or fear!
A kind of fear that humans have for a force that they cannot predict or control! Only he himself knows that this sword was not created by him.
No one could have created this sword, no one could understand the changes that would occur with this sword, just like "death" itself, no one could understand, no one could predict. No one could control the power of this change.
Now the Fifteenth Sword has turned into a poisonous dragon, a ferocious beast that can kill the heavens, and has its own magical powers. Even the Soul-Snatching Sword cannot control its extraordinary power.
But Duopo did not regret all the efforts he had made in pursuit of this sword, because his opponent would definitely be more terrified, more scared, and more helpless than he was!
For example, you can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk! (To be continued)