Nine Yang Sword Saint

Chapter 28: The Peerless War (Part 2)

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"Ding ding ding" only saw that the sharp sword stabbing Ximen Wuya's chest was broken and shattered inch by inch.

Because what was stabbed was not Ximen Wuya's chest, but the body of his thin sword.

This is an astonishing judgment, knowing where Wuying is going to stab, he raised his sword in advance to block it. If you wait until after Wuying draws the sword to resist, it will be too late, because the speed of the opponent is the fastest.

After the sharp sword in Wuying's hand broke, the two stood there quietly, motionless.

The side of the Yin Yang sect was terrified again, the arbiter of the Yin Yang sect, Wu Ying, was completely the king of murder in this world. He can kill even a strong man two levels higher than him. But at this time, he was also defeated by Ximen Wuya, perhaps this was the only miss in his life.

"Phantom Ghost Wind is indeed unparalleled in the world. He can control the enemy with one move and never misses." Ximen Wuya opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. Then he stretched out his hand and pulled out a rapier from his left chest, a rapier that seemed almost invisible.

Wuying said: "People in the world only see that I use the sword with my left hand, so they think I am left-handed. In fact, my right-handed sword is faster, but I have never had the chance to use it in my life. Only when I face the Lord Ximen, will I have the opportunity to use this right-handed sword."

Everyone was shocked again, no one had ever seen Wu Ying use a sword with his right hand, they all thought he was left-handed, no one thought that he just didn't need to use a right-handed sword.

"However, as soon as my right hand sword came out today, my title as Phantom Ghost King was half ruined." Wuying sighed, and then bowed to Ximen Wuya: "Thank you Ximen City Lord for your mercy, otherwise I would have been smashed to pieces."

"Bang, bang, bang" Then more than a dozen streams of energy exploded in Wuying's body suddenly, Wuying's soft body was immediately bloody, and several streams of blood spurted out from his seven orifices like arrows.

Ximen Wuya threw the drawn blood sword back to Wuying, and said: "Junior Brother Wuying is not merciful, otherwise I would have lost half my life."

"I, Ximen Wuya, don't have many people to respect in my life. The number one is Senior Brother Dongfang Nirvana. You Wuying Junior Brother is also one of them. You are almost the only warrior I have ever seen who focuses on martial arts. If you practice profound skills, you will also be one of the great masters in the world."

Wuying took his sword, wiped it lightly, and said, "I love my sword all my life. I am the sword, and the sword is me. If you learn mysterious skills, it is a betrayal of yourself. Since the master of the Eastern Nirvana is no longer alive, there is no need for me to stay in the Yinyang sect. From now on, there will be no Wuying in the Yinyang sect."

After finishing speaking, Wuying disappeared into the night sky directly.

On the side of the Yin Yang sect, there was a sudden silence.

Looking at the direction where Wuying disappeared, Ximen Wuya gently wiped the blood on his chest, and said slowly, "Who else will come?"

Immediately, an old man walked out slowly, and appeared in front of him out of thin air, as if walking out of a void and illusion.

This old man, holding a dragon-headed crutch in his hand, bent over, with white beard and hair, wrinkled face, extremely old, looks to be more than a hundred years old, he is one of the Supreme Elders of the Yin Yang Sect, rather than die, he is one hundred and five years old this year.

"Ximen Wuya, I'm your elder, and I watched Dongfang Suzerain grow up." Ning Bushi coughed a few times and said, "I've heard on the mountain how powerful Ximen Wuya in Yunxiao City is. I just heard it. I saw it today, and it's really amazing."

"Uncle Master is ridiculously praised." Ximen Wuya bowed respectfully.

"Don't be modest, you keep saying that you are not as good as Dongfang Nirvana, but in my opinion, you are not far behind him." Ning Bushi said: "The Dongfang Sect Master is gone, originally you are just right to be the Yin-Yang Sect Master, at least you can keep the Yin-Yang Sect undefeated for fifty years."

As soon as these words came out, the expression of Dongfang Bingling and the others suddenly changed.

"Unfortunately, I don't care about the Yin Yang Sect, but you Yunxiao City is a traitor after all." Ning Bushi said: "You are too powerful, for the future of the Yin Yang Sect, I can only do my best, Ximen Wuya, don't blame me."

"Don't dare." Ximen Wuya said.

"However, I am an elder after all, so I only use a mysterious technique. If you don't die, then I don't care about what happened tonight." Ning Bushi said.

"Obey." Ximen Wuya said.

Ning Bushi, at least more than ten years ago, has been promoted to the Grand Master of the World, and is the uncle of Dongfang Nirvana. He is truly the top powerhouse in the world, and he lives in the Yin Yang Sect like mountains and rivers. In the past ten years or so, Dongfang Nirvana has not been around, even if only Ning Bushi is there, no one dares to offend the Yin Yang Sect.

Ning Bushi slowly raised the dragon-headed crutch in his hand, and a blue flame burst out.

"Boom, boom" There was a sudden thunder in the sky, and thick lightning struck the sea.

There was a roar of dragon roars, and a light and shadow fire dragon suddenly emerged from Ning Bushi's dragon-head staff, growing bigger and bigger, and finally turned into a huge flame dragon of tens of meters, hovering in the air, roaring in the air, and spewed out clusters of flames.

The entire surface of the sea suddenly set off huge waves tens of meters high, like a huge flame dragon, full of mania and restlessness.

Ximen Wuya gasped and looked at the flaming dragon hovering in the air, of course he knew what it was.

Ninth-rank profound beast, the legendary flame dragon, was adopted by Elder Ning Bushi as a martial soul.

In the whole world, there are very few people like Wuying who only practice swordsmanship and martial arts. All warriors focus on cultivating profound skills, because the lethality of dazzling skills is too amazing, and they can attack from a distance. But with profound skills and martial soul, the effect of the attack is almost destructive.

"Immortal Dragon Art" roared Elder Ning Bushi, and his whole body burned blazingly. The fire dragon hovering in the sky instantly turned into countless flames and penetrated into Ning Bushi's body.

Originally thin and stooped, Elder Ning Bushi suddenly swelled up, and finally became a humanoid flame more than ten meters high.

Around the whole body, countless flame dragons dance around.

"Xingyu Sword Art" Ximen Wuya roared loudly, and the sword in his hand flew into the air, brightening suddenly.

The sword became brighter and brighter, frantically devouring all the profound energy on the sea surface. In the end, the sword light shone like a star, clearly visible hundreds of miles away.

The rapier, which was less than two and a half feet long, turned into a giant lightsaber tens of meters long.

"point"

The giant lightsaber in the air split into countless light and shadow swords, flying towards Ximen Wuya like a meteor.

Hundreds of thousands of light and shadow swords surrounded Ximen Wuya's body, making them extremely dazzling. Every sword of light and shadow is full of soul and consciousness.

"The soul of the sword is actually the soul of the sword, and someone in the world has cultivated the soul of the sword!" The members of the Yinyang sect dare not believe it.

The sword soul means that warriors do not accept any mysterious beasts as martial souls, but cultivate their own swords into souls and become their own martial souls.

This kind of martial soul is ten or a hundred times more difficult than accepting a mysterious beast as a martial soul. But once successful, the power will be extremely amazing. Because in the process of cultivating the sword soul, I don't know how many mysterious beasts' martial souls have to be devoured, so the sword soul can be called the king of martial souls.

The king of martial souls, the emperor of martial souls, is the one who has practiced sword souls in this world of sword souls, and there must be no more than three people.

"It would be great if you were a disciple of the Yin Yang Sect," Ning Bushi muttered to himself.

"However, the stronger you are as the lord of Yunxiao City, the more dangerous my Yin-Yang Sect will be. I can't let Yunxiao City become orthodox, and my Yin-Yang Sect will become rebellious instead." Elder Ning Bushi's eyes suddenly became determined.

"Prison Breaking Dragon Art, go" Elder Ning Bushi roared, pointing at the dragon head stick in his hand.

Immediately, thousands of fire dragons flew out of Elder Ning Bushi and shot towards Ximen Wuya.

"Wan Jian returns to the sect, go" Ximen Wuya roared, pointing at the sharp sword in his hand.

Immediately, the sharp sword of light and shadow surrounding his whole body shot out.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang"

Countless fire dragons collided with lights, shadows and sharp swords, thunderbolts were real, and countless rays of light burst out, like thousands of lightning flashes across the sky, and the night sky above the sea was as bright as day.

Fire dragons flew out of Ning Bushi's body in an endless stream, making the number of fire dragons flying around him less and less.

Light and shadow swords flew out of Ximen Wuya's body continuously, making the light and shadow swords surrounding him less and less.

The fire dragon and lightsaber surrounding him can not only attack, but also serve as an energy shield to resist the enemy's mysterious attack. Therefore, Ning Bushi and Ximen Wuya's defense and offense are integrated at this time. If the power to attack becomes stronger, the power to defend will inevitably become weaker.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang"

The violent explosion and powerful heat boiled the sea water underground, and instantly tore several large ships not far away into pieces.

"Boom"

With the last loud noise, the sun-like rays of light suddenly burst out, completely tearing apart the night sky for hundreds of miles, making the whole night as bright as day.

Thousands of lightsabers and thousands of fire dragons died together in the air, all reduced to ashes.

Ning Bushi was surrounded by a single one-meter-long fire dragon.

On Ximen Wuya's body, there was only a two-and-a-half-foot light and shadow sword surrounding him alone.

There was a determination in the eyes of the two of them at the same time.

"Go" stopped drinking in unison.

The last sharp sword shot out violently.

The last dragon shot out violently.

Howling in the air, two lights and shadows passed by.

"Pfft..." the fire dragon slammed into Ximen Wuya's chest.

"Pfft..." The sharp sword of light and shadow pierced into Ning Bushi's chest.

"Ka Ka Ka" there was a sound of sternum shattering, and a blood mist spewed out from Ning Bushi's mouth.

Ximen Wuya retreated more than ten meters suddenly, and a bloody sword shot out from the air.

"Yunxiao City has been in decline for a hundred years, is it just to produce an outstanding person like you?" Ning Bushi held his chest, coughed and spurted blood, and said slowly: "You alone have taken up all the essence of Yunxiao City for a hundred years."

"But you are a gentleman after all, if you used profound skills, even if there were ten Wuying, they would have died just now." Ning Bushi said: "His sword technique is suitable for stealth assassination, but martial arts competitions are not good."

"Okay, my old man keeps his word. You won't die with one trick of mystical skills, but beat me by half a trick. I don't care about the things here. I will go back to the Yin Yang sect for retreat."

After all, Elder Ning Immortal disappeared into the darkness again.

Ximen Wuya wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said lightly: "Next, who else?"

All the people present were silent.

People in the world keep saying that Ximen Wuya's great master, Yin Yang Sect, always disdains him, and always thinks that the world is watching the sky from a well. Today, I finally saw the majesty of Ximen Wuya, not only a grandmaster of a generation, but also the pinnacle of the world. Jiang Songyang can also be regarded as a person who has stepped into the level of a grandmaster. Ning Bushi is definitely the strongest among the grandmasters, but they all lost to Ximen Wuya.

"City Master Ximen, please advise." In the darkness, there was an ordinary and soft voice.

Ximen Wuya's complexion changed, and he said, "Zhu Qingzhu, are you going to make a move after all?"

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