In front of the sword wall on the cliff, Wu Xianren's unique sword skills blossomed in Su Yun's hands. As the calamity continued to flow, Su Yun seemed to be the man who controlled the calamity, controlling the calamity of all living beings, descending into the world and bringing pain, suffering and tempering to the world!
This kind of swordsmanship is rare in the world!
Among all the cave worlds in the world, Tianfu is the most important. There are many aristocratic families with a long history in Tianfu Cave Heaven, and there are countless families involved in swordsmanship and kendo!
But no kind of sword technique or sword art can reach the level of Wuxianren. Even the split-light sword technique of the Lang family, a family of immortal swordsmen, is far inferior!
As for Yuan Shuo and Xitu's swordsmanship, only Yu Daoyuan's swordsmanship is worthy of attention, but it can never be compared with Wuxianren's unique swordsmanship!
The immortal Wu used the method of robbery to enter the sword art, and just based on the concept, he was far better than any other person!
He claimed that my sword was the best in the world, and what he said was true.
The Emperor Sword is the sky. Unless the Emperor Sword comes out, his swordsmanship is truly the best in the world!
The Wanjie Luoliu was unleashed in Su Yun's hands. Although its power was far inferior to that of Wu Xianren, it was already difficult to find fault with it.
Su Yun is worthy of being the person in Wuxian’s words whose sword talent can be compared with his. In just a few days, he has comprehended Wuxian’s sword skill to such a level!
The reason why he was able to comprehend Wu Xianren's swordsmanship to a high level so quickly, besides his excellent comprehension, was also because he and Chai Chuxi were once husband and wife.
Chai Chuxi took him into the Thunder Pond and taught him to comprehend the mysteries of the Thunder Pond so that he could see the calamity of all living beings. After achieving this step, and then comprehending the swordsmanship of Wu Xianren, there would be fewer obstacles.
Chai Chuxi can be said to be his guide.
In front of the sword wall on the cliff, the sword light in Su Yun's hand turned into a series of disasters, and he confronted the killing moves that emerged from the sword wall. The sword path hummed, and the sword light collided, making a clanging sound!
The sword art of the Emperor Sword in the sword wall is hidden in the light of the morning sun, making it impossible to defend against and unbreakable!
After Su Yun performed the Wanjie Lunliu, he immediately changed his moves and turned it into Kunchi calamity ashes. The fate of all living beings was vast, and it turned into endless calamity ashes that fluttered and covered the thunder pool.
This move was so majestic that it fully displayed the magnificent feeling that under such calamity, all living beings are reduced to ants and the thunder is transformed into sword energy!
Wu Xianren, sitting in his wheelchair, cheered loudly and wished he could pat his wheelchair and fly up so that he could personally use his sword skills to fight against the Emperor Sword on the cliff.
Suddenly, there were hissing sounds, and a series of slender sword lights, like the traditional Kunchi Jiehui, pierced Su Yun's body with hundreds of tiny holes!
Wu Xianren's cheers came to an abrupt end, and Su Yun fell straight to the ground with blood spurting out of his body. The blood met the sword light reflected from the cliff and was chopped into pieces by the sword light!
"Holy Emperor, is he still alive?" Song Ming was frightened and asked in a trembling voice.
Lang Yun quickly picked up a small stone and threw it at Su Yun who was lying on the ground, and asked in a trembling voice: "Godfather, are you still alive?"
The small stone exploded with a snap in the sword light and turned into powder.
Su Yun lay there straight, like a dead body. Today, the city had just entered autumn, and the sun was strong. Su Yun was exposed to the sun. Song Ming said, "If it stays like this until night, the body will stink."
Dong Shen Wang looked around and said, "He just fainted. It's nothing serious."
So everyone left.
In the evening, when the sun was setting, the sunlight was not so strong. Su Yun gradually woke up, not daring to move.
Finally, it was night and the sun had just set. Song Ming and Lang Yun came back and came to the cliff. They saw that there was no light on the cliff and there was no moon.
The immortals that grew together with the cliff reappeared, looking eerie, with distorted faces, waving their arms weakly, as if trying to climb out of the cliff.
Song Ming and Lang Yun were horrified and hurried to find Su Yun lying in front of the cliff.
"Emperor Su is still alive!"
The two men lifted Su Yun, put him on a stretcher, and left in a hurry.
After a few days, Su Yun recovered from his injuries. He stared with a dark face at Wu Xianren who was being treated by Dong Shenwang. Wu Xianren was still sitting in a wheelchair, and Dong Shenwang was preparing to replace his bones.
"Holy Emperor, please don't look at me like that."
Wu Xianren was very calm and said, "My swordsmanship is not as good as the swordsmanship of the current Immortal Emperor, so I asked you to take the test. I observed the weaknesses of my swordsmanship and corrected them. In this way, you can also fully understand the mysteries of my swordsmanship, which is not a bad thing for you."
Su Yun said: "If Wuxian can complete his sword skills as soon as possible, I can suffer less."
Wu Xianren said solemnly: "Don't worry, Emperor Su, I will do my best. The sword art I modified this time, apart from other things, is absolutely flawless in defense! As long as we can defend against the attack of the Emperor Sword Sword Art, won't we be invincible?"
Su Yun's eyes suddenly lit up, and his breathing became a little rapid: "That's right! No matter how strong his Emperor Sword is, as long as he can achieve absolute defense, he can be invincible!"
Yingying always felt that something was wrong, but what Su Yun and Wu Xianren said made sense and there seemed to be nothing wrong with it, so she had no choice but to not discourage their enthusiasm.
Wu Xianren patted his wheelchair excitedly. He was also a sword fanatic and said, "I wish I could use my perfect sword skills myself to fight against Emperor Jian!"
Su Yun's heart was filled with excitement, and he said with his sword in hand, "I'll go for you!"
In front of the cliff and sword wall, Su Yun was full of confidence. Looking back, he saw Wu Xianren sitting in the wheelchair also full of confidence.
Yingying stood on Wu Xianren's shoulder, looking a little nervous. When she saw him looking at her, she forced a smile.
I saw the first ray of morning sunlight shining on the sword wall. The immortals on the sword wall who had merged with the cliff gradually disappeared, and the light of the sword wall shone down.
"Today, I will never go out lying down!"
Su Yun shouted loudly, gathering his energy into a sword, facing the light of the sword wall, and colliding with the sword of the Emperor Sword in the Light!
"Floating over that great calamity, floating in the void!"
Wu Xianren shouted: "Taihua Night is blue, people can hear the clear bell! This move of spreading the catastrophe is to have the appearance of the clear bell crossing the Taihua night sky! The absolute defense of the sword can never be broken by the sword of the emperor sword!"
In front of the cliff, the bells rang loudly, Huangzhong, Dalu, Wusheyingzhong, ringing endlessly!
The sword energy in Su Yun's hand was running wild, turning into a yellow bell with a coiled dragon, like the Candle Dragon on Zhongshan Mountain, constantly vibrating in the Emperor Sword's sword path!
Although this magical sword skill is the eighth move of Wuxianren's sword skill, Fanbi Haojie, it is very different from the Fanbi Haojie passed down by Wuxianren, and it is also very different from the Fanbi Haojie improved by Wuxianren.
Su Yun integrated the Fanbi Catastrophic Disaster with his own understanding of Zhongshan Zhulong, adding many things to make the sword defense stronger!
Seeing this, Wu Xianren's face changed slightly: "This kid is indeed a genius in swordsmanship. He made up for some of my shortcomings in swordsmanship. It is even better than my improved one, making the defense of this move impeccable. Maybe he can really be invincible..."
As he was thinking, the bell sound suddenly dimmed. Su Yun hurriedly changed his tactics and used other moves of Wuxian Sword Art to confront Dijian Sword Art.
In front of the sword wall on the cliff, the sword light was blazing brightly. There was a series of "chi chi chi" sounds of breaking through the air. Su Yun's sword broke and he stood there shaking as the sword light pierced his body.
"Do not move!"
Song Ming was terrified and shouted, "Saint Emperor, don't move! If you move, you will die!"
Su Yun stood there, blood all over his face.
Lang Yun had been treated by Dong Shenwang these days, and a three-inch-long small arm had grown from his broken arm. He also said in a trembling voice: "Don't faint, or you will die!"
Su Yun insisted, "I can still hold on, but can anyone of you bring a dark cloud to block the sunlight so that I don't have to stand here for a whole day!"
Everyone suddenly realized: "Yes! It seems that there is no need to wait until night to carry people."
Not long after, it got dark and Lang Yun and Song Ming hurriedly carried Su Yun away for rescue.
A few days later, Wu Xianren said, "Saint Emperor, I can guarantee that my improved sword skills will be able to fight against the Emperor Sword Skill on the cliff! My idea is this..."
The next day, Su Yun was carried back with lifeless eyes.
Wu Xianren said: "My idea may be a little wrong. But it will definitely work this time. My new idea is this..."
Su Yun fell in front of the cliff again.
Wu Xianren said: "Failure this time does not mean failure next time. Emperor Su, I have a new idea, you come to consult..."
A few days later, Song Ming and Lang Yun lifted Su Yun up, and Lang Yun said happily: "Godfather, my arm has really grown completely! Look, look!"
Song Ming took a look and saw that his broken arm had grown back to the same size as before, except that the skin was a little whiter. He said, "God King Dong said it would take three months to heal, and it's already been three months."
Su Yun was lying on the stretcher, lost in thought, not knowing what he was thinking about.
Wu Xianren's Jiehui disease also gradually improved. Although Dong Shenwang could not completely eradicate the Jiehui disease, he used blood, bone and heart transplants to alleviate his condition a lot.
If Wu Xianren had not had any concerns, King Dong Shenwang would even have planned to replace his head.
"Saint Emperor Su, this time our sword power will definitely last longer!" Wu Xianren said confidently.
Su Yun was still sitting there in a daze. In recent times, he had been in a daze more and more often. He was often distracted and didn't pay attention when others spoke to him.
King Dong treated the wounds he suffered in front of the sword wall, but he seemed to feel no pain and let King Dong do whatever he wanted.
Wu Xianren practiced the moves in front of him, showed him the improved swordsmanship, and asked, "Have you learned it?"
At this moment, Su Yun suddenly stood up and walked towards the forbidden area of hanging coffins as if he had lost his soul. King Dong was about to suture his wound, but saw that Su Yun had already walked away.
"He's not in the right condition. Song Ming, Lang Yun, hurry up and catch up with him!"
Wu Xianren quickly called Song Ming and Lang Yun and ordered them, "Don't disturb him. He has been fighting against the sword these days, and he probably has some insights in his mind, ready to burst out. If you disturb him, it will be difficult for him to get into this state again!"
Song Ming and Lang Yun hurriedly followed, only to see that dark clouds in the sky had covered the forbidden area of the hanging coffins. Thunder rumbled and lightning flashed from the clouds from time to time.
"It's going to rain." Song Ming looked up at the dark clouds and frowned.
Su Yun came to the cliff, gathered his energy into a sword, and attacked the cliff randomly. With a click, a bolt of thunder fell from the sky, and the lightning illuminated the cliff!
Su Yun's sword moves were crisscrossed, colliding with the Emperor Sword that burst out at this moment. In front of the sword wall, sword lights crisscrossed, as if two masters were fighting a life-and-death duel!
After the thunder, the lightning disappeared and the surroundings fell into darkness.
Su Yun stood in front of the cliff, thinking hard, his true energy transformed into a sword in his hand, and he gestured back and forth.
“Crack!”
Another loud thunder fell from the sky, illuminating the cliff. In this moment of light, the two great sword masters fought again, and the sound of clanging swordsmen clashing with each other was endless!
Su Yun wielded his sword in the air, like a divine dragon suddenly appearing.
After the lightning, everything around was plunged into darkness again.
Song Ming and Lang Yun stood in the darkness, watching this scene with fear and trepidation. The thunder in the sky would explode at any time, making the cliff sword wall extremely dangerous. In this situation, it would be no easy task to fight against the Emperor Sword hidden in the sword wall. It would be a hundred times more dangerous than usual!
At this moment, another thunder struck, and when the lightning illuminated the darkness, heavy rain fell from the sky!
The lightning illuminated the cliff, the Emperor Sword's swordsmanship merged with the rain, and in the rain in front of the cliff, there seemed to be a shadow of a sword emperor standing faintly, controlling thousands of sword lights to collide with Su Yun!
The sound of rain was getting louder and louder, and the lightning and thunder were getting more and more frequent.
The sword paths in the rain hissed and crisscrossed, making the area in front of the cliff sword wall look like a killing ground formed by the sword paths!