Legend of Swordsman

Chapter 32: Killing sword style

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Boom~~~

The aura of spiritual power that was powerful enough to rival the perfection of the sea swept out from Jian Wushuang's body in an instant.

Using the secret technique of seizing souls, Jian Wushuang's cultivation instantly skyrocketed to the peak of the ninth level of the divine way.

The peak of the ninth level of the divine way is equivalent to the peak of the ordinary warrior's sea transformation. Coupled with the advantage of the same level of power of the Great Heaven Creation Technique, his spiritual power has completely exploded at this moment, and he can indeed barely compete with the sea transformation perfection.

"What, what's going on?"

"Why did his spiritual aura improve so much all of a sudden?"

Everyone around was shocked.

They didn't understand why Jian Wushuang's strength suddenly increased so much, but if they lifted the floor below, they could see that the earth within a hundred meters of Jian Wushuang was devoid of life.

"He actually still retains his strength?"

Jian Meng'er, who had retreated to the edge of the school field, couldn't help but tremble in her heart when she looked at the unyielding figure with overwhelming momentum.

Jian Wushuang's face was completely distorted, and his cold eyes were staring at Ye Mo in front of him. He knew very well that using the secret technique of seizing souls was a heavy burden on his body. Every minute more time passed, the pain in his body would become worse. One share, so he must win this battle quickly.

"kill!"

Jian Wushuang roared, moved, and the long sword in his hand turned into a ghost, and rushed out instantly.

call out!

The sword light burst out, cold and dazzling!

It is still the first form of the nameless swordsmanship, the blood shadow form.

Just now, Jian Wushuang defeated Jian Meng'er with one move. The unparalleled speed of the swordsmanship was shocking, and because of Jian Wushuang's soaring cultivation, the speed of this sword was obviously faster at this moment.

Incredibly fast.

"snort!"

Ye Mo snorted coldly, and an awe-inspiring spirit surged from his body, followed by a majestic sword light that swung out at this moment.

Ye Mo also performed the Great Thousand Sword Technique.

It's just that the thousands of sword skills performed by Ye Mo are much more subtle than those performed by Jian Meng'er.

It should be noted that Jian Meng'er only started to practice Daqian Sword Technique not long ago, and Ye Mo, who grew up in Tianyuan Sword Sect, began to study this sword technique a long time ago. , of course there is a huge gap.

It is still a battle between the giants of heaven and earth and the king of killing.

But this time, Jian Wushuang's Blood Shadow Style did not directly bypass the majestic sword light, but collided head-on with each other, and in an instant, two terrifying forces exploded at the same time.

But it is obvious that Jian Wushuang's blood shadow style is strong in its incredible speed, but in terms of strength and power, it is far behind compared with Daqian Swordsmanship.

After the sound of the confrontation sounded, the cold and dazzling sword light dimmed immediately, and then it was crushed head-on like a torrent.

"Blocked?" Jian Wushuang's expression changed.

"Your swordsmanship is only a little faster, but as for your strength, it is very ordinary. My junior sister has just practiced Daqian Swordsmanship not long ago, and her mastery of this swordsmanship is not deep enough, so she was struck by the sword you just struck. Defeated, but I am different!”

Ye Mo looked indifferent and said in a low voice: "Jian Wushuang, you think your swordsmanship is very fast, right? Then, I will show you what real speed is!"

As soon as the words fell, Ye Mo's figure turned into a stream of light.

Wow~~~

Ye Mo appeared in front of Jian Wushuang, and the sword light came quickly.

The body is like flowing light, the sword is like flowing light.

"So fast!"

"This speed!" A large number of Houfu disciples on the school field were shocked.

"This is the Flowing Light Swordsmanship, one of the four ultimate swordsmanships of the Tianyuan Sword Sect, a terrifying swordsmanship known for its absolute speed." Bai Chong in the stands couldn't help but be shocked.

The four ultimate swordsmanships of Tianyuan Sword Sect are all the top and first-class swordsmanship. Each swordsmanship is extremely terrifying when practiced to a certain level.

Like this flowing light swordsmanship, it is all about the peak swordsmanship that is fast and unbreakable.

Too fast, the sword light was swung, and afterimages were formed in the air that overlapped densely, making it look as if the sky was filled with sword light.

Jian Wushuang's expression was solemn. When Ye Mo's sword skills swept over him, he immediately used the Aurora Sword Skills.

Aurora swordsmanship also emphasizes speed. Jian Wushuang's attainments in this swordsmanship have already reached an incredible level.

The swordsmanship is also performed extremely fast.

“Qiang!” “Qiang!” “Qiang!” “Qiang!” “Qiang!”…

Countless collision sounds were heard one after another, but it was obvious that Ye Mo's Flowing Light Swordsmanship was faster in terms of speed. Although Jian Wushuang tried his best to use explosives, Aurora Swordsmanship was only a first-class swordsmanship, while Flowing Light Swordsmanship was He is the top one, and even among huge sects such as Tianyuan Sword Sect that specializes in swordsmanship, he is known as the ultimate swordsman.

The gap in swordsmanship levels is too big. Even though Jian Wushuang has mastered Aurora Swordsmanship to an incredible level, he still cannot make up for such a huge gap in swordsmanship levels.

On the ring, Jian Wushuang had been forced to retreat, but suddenly, Ye Mo's sword that was thrust forward quickly turned into a furious slash, and struck hard at Jian Wushuang.

Jian Wushuang reacted immediately, raised his long sword, and when he came into contact with the angry sword shadow, his body sank slightly, and then his whole body exploded away.

"Jian Wushuang, your swordsmanship is nothing more than this." Ye Mo looked at Jian Wushuang coldly, "If your strength is only this level, then this battle will be over."

After the words fell, a majestic sword intent suddenly burst out from Ye Mo's body, and then the long sword in Ye Mo's hand moved slowly. With this move, a towering hazy figure appeared behind him. The phantom, this phantom was incomparably taller than three feet, also held a long sword and followed Ye Mo's movements slowly.

Finally the swordsmanship is brewing.

"Thousands of swordsmanship, one sword through the ages!"

The long sword in Ye Mo's hand suddenly swung out, and the towering figure three feet tall behind him also swung his sword at the same time.

This sword seems to be able to split everything in the world.

The suffocating power and the terrifying sword intent that destroyed everything caused everyone on the school grounds to fall into shock.

"not good."

Bai Chong's expression changed in the stands, and spiritual power emerged from his hands, and he was ready to save Jian Wushuang, but when he saw the expression on Jian Wushuang's face, he hesitated again.

Jian Wushuang's expression on the ring at this moment was very subtle, ranging from solemnity to surprise, but mostly excitement.

"This sword!"

Jian Wushuang stared intently at the majestic sword light coming towards him angrily. At this moment, he couldn't help but feel a strong sense of crisis in his heart. He even subconsciously felt that this sword light was coming towards him. , can completely split his body in half.

But this unprecedented life and death crisis actually touched his heart.

At this critical moment of life and death, he became calmer and closed his eyes.

"Is that so? So that's what it is?"

"I finally understand what is missing in that sword that has been bothering me and preventing me from using it."

"It's murderous intent!"

"Since it is a killing sword, how can it not have the heart to kill?"

Jian Wushuang opened his eyes, a flash of ecstasy flashed in his eyes, and then he swung the three-kill sword in his hand.

Unnamed swordsmanship, second style... killing sword style!

(End of chapter)