On the dojo, Wang Han dressed in black, held his sword and said, "It's okay. Since you're here, let's get started."
As he said that, the young sword cultivator took out the sword in his arms and held it in his hand.
Bai Ze looked closely and found that the sword in Wang Han's hand was not the fang he wore when he entered the Immortal Sect, but an ancient sword with a lot of charm. The sword body was brown, and its quality was not as good as the psychic flying sword in his hand. First grade difference.
It seems that Wang Han also has a great opportunity in the Kunlun Secret Realm.
Sensing Bai Ze's gaze, Wang Han did not hide it. Heng Jian said: "I got this sword in the Kunlun Secret Realm. It's called Xuan Ying. Is your black jade also lost in the secret realm?"
The implication is that the teeth were broken in the secret realm of Kunlun.
Bai Ze shook his head and said: "Mo Yu is not in my hand right now. The sword in my hand is called Chu Yi, and it is a psychic flying sword."
According to the avatar's confession, the ink jade should be in the hands of Miss Ruan, who was transformed by Hong Luan. What's strange is that now that more than half a year has passed, Hongluan doesn't seem to have any plans to send Mo Yu to Zuowang Peak.
Psychic Flying Sword.
As soon as these words came out, although the voice was not loud, there were many immortal elders in the stands, as well as masters who had reached the fourth realm, and their eyes lit up when they heard the words.
"This boy is very lucky." Above the clouds, three old men sitting cross-legged were sitting cross-legged. There were several cases lying on the clouds. The three old men were drinking tea freely. One of them said: "I remember years ago, these juniors Before entering the Kunlun Secret Realm, the little girl from Zhongzhou Hidden Sword Villa traveled thousands of miles to give this guy a sword blade. That day, I was in retreat. Suddenly, I felt a terrifying killing force approaching the sky. I thought It’s senior brother who invited Immortal Sword Yunhai again.”
"Speaking of which, that sword is this boy's natal flying sword." Another old man said, "You were in retreat that day, but I was on Tianzhu Peak, witnessing the blade and the broken sword with my own eyes. Combine the two into one. There is no fire, but it can recast a broken sword. With such a shocking method, I can only think of the weapon-refining sect in Zhongzhou that is said to be unparalleled in the world."
"The Weapon Refining Sect." The third old man said, "Dechen, I heard Huaishan say that the appalling method was most likely from the hands of Bai Wuyi, the master of the Sword Sect of the Weapon Refining Sect. His secret method, the Sky-Mending Hand."
Zhang Dechen said thoughtfully: "Let's not talk about that for now. Junior brother, you were present when Jianzi asked Jianzi about our Yunhai Immortal Sect. Is that sword really Jianzi's sword?"
"How long has it been?" Wang Xiang sighed, "At that time, I was still an unknown person in the sea of suffering. I only glanced at it from a distance. How can I remember it so clearly? But..."
"But what?" Yu Chaosheng asked.
"I do remember that there was a very beautiful girl who went up the mountain with Sword Master Wang Zhihuan. She was even more beautiful than Junior Sister Feixia when she was young." Wang Xiang said, with a look of joy on his face.
"You're not shy, aren't you afraid that your junior sister will slap you when she hears it?" Zhang Dechen laughed.
"What are you afraid of?" Wang Xiang said, "Just ask Huaishan and he will say the same thing. He also saw it back then."
"It seems that what Huaishan said is indeed true." Yu Chaosheng said.
"That's right." Wang Xiang said seriously, "Although more than a hundred years have passed, if you had seen the girl next to Jianzi back then, you would have never forgotten it... Bai Ze's death that day That natal flying sword, the sword spirit that appeared amidst the overwhelming killing power, I dare to say is the girl who followed Jianzi back then."
Although times have changed and the sword spirit's blue and silver hair are white, the butterfly robe and the appearance of that person have not changed.
"In this way, Jianzi asked for swordsmanship in Zhongzhou, and later he indeed fell. The sword spirit of that sword is now transformed by that woman." Zhang Dechen sighed, "What a pity for that generation of geniuses."
"Perhaps, we old guys should seriously consider the words of the master brother." Yu Chaosheng looked at the young man in the dojo, "It is better to protect the Taoism and let the Northern Taoism compare with Zhongzhou than to sit in the deep mountains and old forests. "
The other two people fell into deep thought for a while.
On the dojo, Wang Han stood with his sword in hand, breathing deeply, and whispered: "Bai Ze, I hope you will go all out with this sword."
After saying that, the ancient sword in the hand of the sword cultivator in black surged with sword energy, and he stepped out with one step, shocking everyone.
"What is that?!" Fang Sheng was stunned in the stands.
"Sword Qi clone?!"
Qin Xiang also looked surprised.
"What a domineering sword spirit!" Rao Shiyun Wanggui was also shocked by Wang Han's sword.
On the dojo, four afterimages holding swords rushed out of Wang Han's body. They were faster than the real body and had already reached Bai Ze!
"!!!"
Bai Ze did not hesitate, Dahe Sword Intent surged out, and with a rolling sword move, his whole body rotated at high speed, with the sword energy as the center, flying around the sky, like a huge sword energy top.
"boom!!--"
The sword energy of both sides collided, making a loud noise.
One of Wang Han's four sword-holding shadows was blown away by Bai Ze's rolling sword move.
But the other three afterimages were still condensed, and one of them was blocked by the rolling sword sword energy and could not move forward. The other two afterimages have broken through the Sword Qi, and the sword moves are coming in an instant!
Shen Yue.
An afterimage leaped up behind him, the sword in his hand fell, causing the air to scream, and a huge force came from behind!
Sword array, Qinglian.
The shadow of the sword in front of him was like a rainbow, and it turned into three green lotuses and went straight to Bai Ze's face.
"Is this... could it be that the sword energy leaves a shape?" On the stand, Yun Wanggui looked at the magic light and said in surprise.
When Chen Yang heard this, his scalp felt numb.
"Are the two junior brothers at Duinsui Peak also such terrifying freaks?"
Fang Yun Wanggui couldn't tell for sure, but the elders of the Immortal Sect in the stands and the three old men above Yun Tian could tell that Wang Han's sword was a sword energy that left a shape!
It's just that the four afterimages don't look like real people. Wang Han's sword energy has not yet reached its peak.
But just that, it was enough to make those old people stunned.
"It turned out to be the sword energy that left its shape..."
Li Huaishan's one eye was fierce and he said in shock: "There are many sword cultivators in the north who can't even reach the realm of sword energy transformation in the sword energy realm. This kid can actually touch the higher level of sword energy form retention in his weak years. !”
"Sure enough, the future life is formidable!" Dai Yongde sighed.
In the midst of the battle, the killing intent is like a galloping horse! Bai Ze didn't expect Wang Han's swordsmanship to be so amazing. The two swords were combined, and the rolling sword style was absolutely unstoppable. He made a prompt decision, and the sword intent all over his body surged. The sword lake in the atrium shook, and a waterfall rose from the ground and shot straight into the sky!
Jianyi Waterfall.
"boom!!--"
The monstrous water rose from the ground, and the shadow of the sword on top was immediately shattered by the waterfall of sword energy, and Bai Ze escaped.
"Uncle Bai has taken action!"
On the other side of the stand, the Xianmen disciples who had asked Bai Ze for swordsmanship a few days ago gathered together, and they all looked excited.
"This is really amazing!" Chen Shi of the Sword Mastery Hall said, "Among the two masters of swordsmanship in the Immortal Sect, who is better at practicing sword energy versus practicing sword intent..."
"In the four realms of swordsmanship, sword intention is higher than sword energy after all. I think Uncle Bai is even better." Cui Xiao of Tianzhu Peak said.
"This is not necessarily true." Mengdie Peak Yuan Mengting said, "The Dacheng Sword Qi Realm is not necessarily worse than the Sword Qi Realm. Didn't you notice that Wang Han has two sword Qi clones?"
Above the dojo, there were still two green lotuses out of the three, arriving side by side, as if they were side by side, being thrown by the sword-wielding shadow along the sword energy waterfall towards the young man in Taoist robes who was escaping by the sword energy waterfall.
At the same time, the afterimage of the sword-holder who was previously dragged away by the sword energy of the rolling sword also pulled away, holding the sword in both hands, and the shadow of the sword in his hand was floating with starlight.
Qinglian catches up with Zhongtian.
Knowing that he could not escape Wang Han's sword energy lock, Bai Ze used his sword to turn the direction of the sword energy waterfall. The surging waterfall was like a dragon waving its tail, reversed direction, and fell from the sky!
"Rumble!!——"
The sword waterfall was so powerful that everyone watching the battle felt that countless sword energy climbed to the top of the waterfall, forming a wave of sword energy and rushing towards the two green lotuses!
Above the waterfall, the sword-wielding young man's Taoist robes were flying, and his hands were holding swords, just like a god.
The distance is getting closer and closer, and there is already a collision between breaths.
"Junior brother, aren't you coming down yet!?" Pei Guoguo saw Bai Ze still on top of the waterfall from the stands, and his face turned pale with fright.
"Maybe junior brother has his own considerations." Chen Ping comforted, his eyes never leaving Zhongtian for a moment.
Sword Qi Waterfall and
Qinglian refused to give in to anyone. In the moment before the collision, the residual image of the sword was used to execute the sword technique. The two parallel green lotuses actually merged into one at the last moment!
Bai Ze Yuqi soared into the sky, leaving the Sword Qi Waterfall, holding Chu Yi in hand, and went straight to the young swordsman who was silently holding a sword in the dojo.
The two people's eyes met in the air, and Bai Ze could clearly sense that a prehistoric sword energy was sprouting in Wang Han's body and was about to break out of the cocoon!
"boom!!!--"
The sonic boom of sword energy swept across the sky.
The two green lotuses merged into one, turning into a huge sword energy lotus, like a sea bowl that can accommodate all things, including the sword energy waterfall falling from the sky.
Two majestic sword energy intertwined vertically and horizontally, incompatible with water and fire, and erupted into a deafening and terrifying sword cry! Above the clouds, the green lotus was split open by the mighty sword energy. In just a short moment, the water shook, and wisps of out-of-control sword energy flew out, running rampant in the dojo.
Everyone in the stands felt that it was a wonder in the world.
A green lotus blooms in the waterfall.
Although the ending is that the bowl collapses and water splashes, the overwhelming sword energy is like a heavy rain, blocked by the dojo barrier, spilling to the ground, causing a violent storm.
The third afterimage of the sword dissipated.
The Qinglong Sword Qi entangled Chu Yi, and the psychic flying sword emitted a clear sword cry, and followed the sword owner from the sword rain in the sky to the ground, heading straight for Wang Han.
Anyone can see that the sword cultivator silently holding the sword in the dojo is brewing a terrifying sword energy!
The aura of prehistoric times came to my face.
"Senior Brother Cui...Senior Uncle Bai and Uncle Wang are so strong!" In the stands, a pretty girl was full of admiration, her eyes fixed on the movements of the two people on the dojo, "If one day I can also compete with these two It would be great if he was as good as my uncle."
"Haha, Junior Sister Xiaodan, I believe you, I can definitely do it." Senior Brother Cui stood with his hands behind his hands, and was so shocked by the confrontation between Bai Ze and Wang Han on the dojo that he wished he could immediately realize the true meaning of swordsmanship. Show off in front of the pretty girl.
It was also at this moment that most of the Immortal Sect disciples who had approached Bai Ze to inquire about swords realized that Bai Ze was really playing with them at Zuowang Peak.
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