Pure evil energy gathered on the tip of the sword, and its incomparable destructive power made the entire space tremble.
"So powerful, is this really the sword art?" Han Wu looked at the sword in front of him in disbelief. Although the Heart-Slaying Sword was just a tentative sword, its power was extraordinary.
Born in the sword, died in the sword!
It seemed like a straight sword, without any fancy techniques or unnecessary movements, and it seemed like it could be dodged with just a slight flash.
Even a three-year-old child knew how to deal with this sword, but at this moment, Zhan Xin was full of confidence.
"What a boring trap!" Yu Sheng felt the sword move and sighed. He swiped his hand and suddenly turned around, thrusting a sword into the void.
"Why?" Han Wu was puzzled.
However, at this moment, the evil sword of Zhanxin and the sword of Judgment of Yu Sheng collided directly with each other.
Buzz!
At this moment, the world seemed to have stopped. Zhan Xin took a few steps back, waved the sword in his hand and said, "As expected of you, the descendant of the Sword Ancestor. Have you been seen through? You are the first person to see through my evil sword heart."
The sword is the man, the man is the sword, and at this moment, the man who was rushing over directly passed through Yu Sheng's body and returned to Zhan Xin's hand.
"It's almost time for the real thing! I won't be so polite next time." Yu Sheng shook his head secretly. Being able to use a sword to simulate a person, and a person to simulate a sword, Zhan Xin's swordsmanship is extremely powerful.
Holding the evil sword, Zhan Xin smiled and said: "Then let me show you my true swordsmanship, Evil Swordsman!"
A sword light whizzed out from his eyes, and suddenly the whole space seemed to become as dark and terrifying as a den of evil spirits, and endless swords attacked Yu Sheng.
There are both real and fake swords, and they are everywhere, making it difficult to tell the real from the fake.
"How do we respond?" Han Wu, who was watching the fight from the side, asked in confusion.
Yu Sheng just swung the sword in his hand and the tip of the sword hit the rain of swords directly without any fancy techniques. Between the truth and the falsehood, Yu Sheng chose to accept both the truth and the falsehood completely.
No matter true or false, everything will become nothingness!
Yu Sheng's sword was dancing quickly, and in an instant Shi Hu formed an impenetrable sword shield.
Bang!
With a loud bang, two swords clashed together. A powerful sword intent instantly spread throughout the entire station, and the sound of swords and knives was everywhere.
"Your sword! It's nothing special." Zhan Xin said with a confident smile.
As he spoke, he swung his sword again, and Yu Sheng immediately retreated dozens of steps. However, Zhan Xin did not relax at all at this time and killed him straight away.
A state of no life and no killing!
Yu Sheng seemed a little flustered, with flaws all over his body. Just as Zhan Xin was about to chop Yu Sheng's heart with his sword, a crisp sound was heard.
Yu Sheng just swung out a sword.
That speed and skillful movements were something that Zhanxin had never seen before, even though he had been using the sword for decades. However, he said in disbelief, "How is it possible? You..."
puff!
He spat out a mouthful of blood, the evil sword in his hand broke, and Zhan Xin fell to the ground in worry.
"One sword explores the way, two swords are weak, three swords are lifeless, and finally it becomes a killing state." Yu Sheng said lightly. This is his three styles and one state. After these years of polishing, it finally became a powerful swordsmanship.
"Damn it! It's impossible, my sword is obviously stronger than yours! Impossible." Zhan Xin held the evil sword that had been taken away, his hair disheveled, and he muttered to himself, unwilling to believe what he saw.
He raised the broken sword, looked at Yu Sheng angrily and said: "I want to fight you again. Damn it. I won't lose. I was just careless just now."
"You're already dead if you were careless once!" Yu Sheng secretly shook his head. How could there be so much carelessness in life? He looked at Zhan Xin and sighed, "The reason I didn't kill you is to let you tell your so-called evil king. If he is willing to let it go, I can let him live. If he is stubborn, one day, I will break her evil emperor sword."
Gritting his teeth, Zhanxin looked at Yu Sheng with anger.
However, at this time, Xie Jianduan, although he was not injured by Yu Sheng, it was only because Yu Sheng showed mercy.
As a swordsman, the fact that his sword was broken during the duel explained everything. He was no match for Yu Sheng at this moment.
As he was speaking, Yu Sheng walked away with his hands behind his back.
Zhanxin looked at Yusheng who was leaving and said angrily: "When I understand the sword heart, we will fight again. I will definitely not lose to you! Just wait and see."
"You can't possibly beat me!" Yu Sheng secretly shook his head. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he could feel Zhan Xin's powerful talent in swordsmanship.
Yet he had no fear at all. He had no talent and was like a blank sheet of paper.
However, it was just such a blank sheet of paper that allowed him to comprehend the legendary sword heart and step into the true way of the sword in just ten years.
"Senior, senior, you are so awesome! Those moves you used just now were so powerful that you defeated him so easily!" Following Yu Sheng's walk out, Han Wu walked over excitedly.
However, Yu Sheng took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood at the corner of his mouth.
"Senior!? You are injured!" Han Wu said in disbelief.
Yu Sheng should not have been hit just now, but why was he injured
This is not a lack of realm, but a lack of skill. Yu Sheng nodded and said, "Although I am better than him in swordsmanship, my skills are still insufficient. I can't fight for a long time. If he doesn't fight me with such a fierce battle, but focuses on fighting, I will definitely lose."
"But if that's the case, it's not his swordsmanship! A swordsman's swordsmanship is his personality, and everyone is different. Asking him to change his fighting style to fight you would mean he would be shameless enough to fight you. He won't do that." Han Wu disagreed with Yu Sheng's statement.
Nodding silently, Yu Sheng looked at Han Wu and asked in confusion: "Why are you following me? You have obtained the sword and have gained some understanding of the way of the sword. It will be useless for you to follow me."
"I want to see how senior retrieves the sword!" Han Wu said with a smile.
She looked at the direction Yu Sheng was walking, and after a moment's pause, she said, "Senior, aren't you going back to the Sword Furnace?"
"Not going back! I have to fulfill a promise now." Yu Sheng nodded and said to Han Wu.
Ten years have passed unknowingly, and he must go to Mount Tai to fight Lan Ziyan to the death.
"Oh!" Han Wu nodded obediently and continued to follow Yu Sheng.
Yu Sheng frowned and said, "Aren't you going home? Why are you following me?"
"It's vacation time now, and I want to learn a few more moves from my seniors." Han Wu said very seriously.
She held the sword in her hand. Although she had obtained the sword and her swordsmanship had greatly improved, she vaguely felt that she could still gain something from following Yu Sheng.
(End of this chapter)