Compared with the sword holder who was more than ten feet long, Bai Ze's figure was too small. In the stands, everyone watching the battle couldn't help but sweat for the young man in Taoist robes.
Originally, everyone thought that this sword question would end in a hurry with Bai Ze's overwhelming advantage. Unexpectedly, the development of the situation was beyond everyone's expectations. It was Wang Han who took the lead and Bai Ze was injured.
However, this does not affect those people's confidence in Bai Ze.
That day, Bai Ze fought against the Grandmaster, but the two terrifying swords he used had not yet been released. If it were those two swords, I'm afraid the situation would be reversed in an instant, and Wang Han would be the unlucky one.
"It's a pity." Ji Kui said, "It seems that the junior brother has no intention of using his sword intent. Speaking of which, the four extremes of the sword realm, the fourth realm of Jian Gang, are recognized as the strongest realm, and the first The sword cultivators in the world consider the sword masters as the weakest. Only the sword energy in the second realm and the sword intention in the third realm are debated among the sword cultivators in the world, and no one is convinced by the other."
"Hahaha, the debate between the two and three has been going on for a long time. How can we easily decide which one is stronger and which one is weaker?" Lu Chen walked over with a smile. Zhuang Yan did not go with him, but went straight to Pei Guoguo and Chen Ping. He said: "In the final analysis, the two are similar in expression, both are sword energy, so the battle between the two and the three is difficult to satisfy all swordsmen, which is normal."
"Junior Brother Lu Chen, they are not very clear, why are you confused too?" Luoyang Fairy smiled and said, "Of the four extremes of the sword realm, the reason why the sword realm is ranked third is not because it is closer to the fourth realm. ? In my opinion, there is no need to fight between two and three. Maybe there are many Jiuzhou sword cultivators whose sword spirit realm is stronger than the sword spirit realm. Going from three to four is much closer than going from two to four."
"Hey, senior sister, I just said it casually." Lu Chen said with a smile, "For most sword cultivators, it is difficult to grasp the sword intention, not to mention the Sword Gang Realm, which can almost be said to ignore defense."
"The ferocity of Jian Gang is indeed shocking." Ji Kui said sternly, "I also heard from Master that the fourth level of Dacheng, any armor and shield technique, is like a chicken or a dog in front of Jian Gang, and it is not vulnerable to a single blow. The sword is vulnerable to a single blow. The great killing power of Xiu is also the prestigious achievement of this realm."
"Hey, what are you talking about?" Chen Yang shrugged and said, "Looking at the entire Immortal Sect, except for the few ancestors who have been secluded in seclusion and may have already practiced the Sword Gang, only the Grandmaster has that incredible ability. Are you strong enough?"
When Lu Chen heard this, his eyes moved, but he didn't answer.
"The barrier of the dojo is about to be broken." Yun Wanggui suddenly spoke, drawing everyone's attention back to the battle situation.
A sword that shook the sky came towards him, and the wind of the sword blew the Taoist robe on Bai Ze's body making a sound. The five elements returned to their positions, and the huge sword formation's halo circulated and emerged in the sky. In the Fire Palace, Bai Ze held swords in both hands and shouted: "Ten Thousand Sword Jue!!"
"boom!!--"
The sword array shook with a bang, the five elements rotated, and the fire sword energy soared into the sky. On top of the sword array, densely packed fire-attribute flying swords appeared, each one with the same shape as the first one!
"嬻欻昘!!——"
The fire-attributed flying swords startled the wind and thunder, and they surged out! The scene was so spectacular, it was like fire from heaven annihilating the world, roaring towards the giant sword wielded by the sword holder!
The two sword formations suddenly collided. Above the clouds and sky, countless fire-attribute flying swords gathered into a galaxy of sword energy, burning with blazing sun flames, and connected with the sword wielder's sword!
"boom!!--"
The sword energy moved vertically and horizontally, and the huge dojo barrier let out a shrill wail, and was about to collapse in an instant.
The fire from the sky is bright and the sword energy is like a rainbow.
"The barrier is about to break!" Above the stands, the immortal elders took action at the same time. Before the dojo barrier collapsed, a new barrier was formed to cover the entire dojo again!
"So scary, so scary!!"
The third and fourth generation disciples of the Immortal Sect felt their blood boiling all over.
Bai Ze activated the sword formation, and the flying swords hit the sword holder one after another, blocking the advancement of the giant sword. At the same time, there were densely packed fire-attribute flying swords that crashed into the huge body of the sword holder, blasting out hundreds or thousands of sparks in the terrifying sword energy field!
The scene in the Taoist temple is dazzling.
Bai Ze raised his eyebrows. Although the scattered flying swords seemed to be overwhelming and powerful, they were unable to break through the sword energy field of the sword holder and completely destroy it.
Those flying swords that are driven into the body of the sword holder are all without exception.
It will soon be destroyed by the violent sword energy in the sword formation and explode into magnificent sparks one after another.
"刈!!——"
The sword holder let out a sharp sword cry, and the giant sword in his hand smashed and gathered, forcing the flying swords in the sky to fall back, trying to kill the Taoist-robed young man in the sword array.
Bai Ze decided to fight quickly, and the four clones took over the sword formation at the same time. The sword energy immediately increased again, like a pillar of sun and fire between heaven and earth, blasting towards the sword in the hand of the sword holder!
Wang Han looked crazy and activated the sword formation. The sword holder made an even more terrifying sword cry, and the giant sword advanced another ten feet!
In the stands, Xue Xing's face was dark and he was watching the battle closely.
At this moment, Bai Ze's Sword Technique reappeared and said softly: "Red Dragon listens to the order."
As soon as these words came out, dragons roared from heaven to earth! I saw a ferocious fire dragon roaring out from the sword array, its horn sword energy rising to the sky, and every dragon scale on its body swallowing up the fire sword energy!
"It's the red dragon!" Pei Guoguo clapped his hands and laughed in the stands.
Chen Ping and Zhuang Yan also showed a hint of smile.
"This junior brother can do it." On the other side, Lu Chen said with a smile, "Lin Xiao's housekeeping skills were passed on to Bai Ze without reservation."
"There is still some gap after all." Ji Kui commented pertinently, "Lin Xiao's five dragons obey orders and do not need the catalyst of the sword array."
"Junior brother Lin is a real person in the fifth realm after all. Junior brother's cultivation is still far behind." Luo Yang said with a smile, "It's already very impressive."
The dragon's roar shook the dojo, and Jianghu's huge sword energy shook the earth, even the dojo stands were affected.
The ferocious sword dragon flew out of the sword formation, replaced the flying swords in the sky, and collided with the sword holder!
"boom!!--"
The red dragon split the giant sword in the sword holder's hand into two, wrapped around the sword holder's huge body, and intended to strangle him.
But the sword holder was even more fierce. He dropped the sword in his hand, stretched out his sword energy palm, and wanted to tear the giant dragon into pieces!
The ultimate showdown between two sword spirits.
The world was in a state of panic, and the sword light filled the entire dojo!
The terrifying sound waves broke out of the barrier and made a strange sound, like the roar of an abyssal beast. The Immortal Sect disciples whose cultivation level was below the Third Realm in the stands were all overturned, and everyone's robes danced vigorously, as if they were facing a heavy rain and strong wind.
The barrier created by the immortal elder was hastily formed, blocking the sword energy from flowing away, but the energy of the sword blasted out of the barrier along with the wave of sound.
"What's wrong?!" Those Immortal Sect disciples who were knocked over were so strong that they immediately got up. They opened their eyes wide to see clearly the final result of the collision between the two sword energies, but the sword light intersected the entire dojo. Did you see Bai Ze and Wang Han?
As for those with weak bones, they simply lay down and groaned, unable to get up for a long time.
"Still fighting." Yun Wanggui looked confused, thinking about whether to stop the competition.
Immortal monks at the fourth level and above all heard the roaring sound of gold and iron in the terrifying sword light.
That was Bai Ze and Wang Han fighting with swords.
The two sword formations collapsed simultaneously in the final collision.
Those with strong spiritual consciousness can directly "see" the swordsmanship competition between the two through those ferocious sword lights.
At this moment, in the fragmented dojo, the two figures used their true energy to cover their whole bodies, as if they were wearing armor, preventing the chaotic sword energy that flowed indiscriminately through the barrier from harming themselves.
The spiritual swords in the hands of the two people were green and green, and it was a duel of wood sword energy!
"Clang clang clang!!——"
The clanging sound of the two swords clashing could be heard endlessly. The figures of Bai Ze and Wang Han were like two streams of light, dividing and reuniting. Every time they met, tyrannical sword energy erupted, shattering the sword light close to them.
But people with a discerning eye can easily tell that the strength of Bai Ze's sword energy is not as strong as that of Wang Han. Every time there is a collision, it is Wang Han's sword energy that overwhelms Bai Ze.
"Bai Ze, I said it." Wang Han drew his sword faster, his eyes filled with killing intent, "The strength of the sword comes from the killing intent in your heart! Your killing intent is far inferior to mine, how can you win?!"
"It seems that you have gained a lot in the Kunlun Secret Realm." Bai Ze said solemnly, "Are you so sure that your murderous intention is far stronger than mine?"
"Hahaha, if you don't draw your sword, you will have no chance." Wang Han's sword energy transformed into shape, slashed out a running wolf, and roared towards Bai Ze. At the same time, he made a secret with his left hand, and a circular formation spread out on the top, dozens of
Dao-shaped sword energy came out one after another, blocking Bai Ze's retreat.
The running wolf presses forward, and the sword energy is pressing.
Dozens of flying swords condensed with sword energy surrounded him!
Bai Ze had no way to retreat. He held the sword in one hand and struck Wanmu Chaochun. The sword energy turned into dozens of green vines. While blocking the flying sword, he trapped the running wolf sword energy in it and crushed it to pieces.
Wang Han suddenly felt that the aura on Bai Ze's body had changed. Wan Mu Chaochun's sword aura was no longer as green as before, but a strange dark green.
The young swordsman from Duansu Peak stopped holding his sword and silently faced off with the young man from Zuowang Peak who stopped at the same time.
Through the thin sword light, Wang Han saw scarlet in Bai Ze's dark eyes, but he suppressed it, as if an elegant young man was subduing the roaring beast in his heart.
"..."
"Are you controlling the murderous intention in your heart?" Wang Han asked him with a firm tone.
He suddenly remembered the rumors he heard after the Mountain Gate Conference.
The sword-wielding young man in front of me had once entered the army of ghost soldiers at Hulao Pass in the southern region of Yan State before going up the mountain. He killed thousands of undead with his sword. The guards who witnessed this scene at Hulao Pass were called "Ghost Generals". ".
At that time, Wang Han didn't care about this, thinking that no matter how talented a sword cultivator in the lower third realm was, he couldn't kill ten thousand people.
But at this moment, he wavered.
The scarlet color in Bai Ze's eyes was like an evil ghost.
Those were not the eyes of an elegant swordsman.
"Senior brother, someone once told me that cultivating a sword is the most powerful one." Bai Ze's voice was hoarse and he held his sword and said, "Cultivation of the strongest sword also means that you have to kill the strongest inner demon."
"I admit that the stronger the murderous intention in a sword cultivator's heart, the more powerful the sword energy, which may be true." The young man with a broken robe said, his eyes lowered, "But sometimes, I am more willing to believe that the sword energy is like The swords in your hands and mine, tempering the sword spirit is like sharpening the sword. If you sharpen it frequently, it will always become stronger."
"..."
An eerie silence.
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