"The sword energy spreads across the mountains and rivers are cut off!"
I saw the long sword in Huang Zhuoyu's hand extending several feet in length, exuding terrifying power.
The whole person jumped up out of thin air, holding the knife in one hand, and completed a flip in mid-air. The light of the knife was filled with the spiritual power poured into the body, and it struck down hard at Jian Wuchen below.
Before the sword light fell, the energy fluctuation caused a violent gust of wind to set off all around, making Jian Wuchen's white robes rustle.
Jian Wuchen stood there, his eyes calm, his face unchanging as Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, his black hair flying freely, making him look like an immortal, aloof from the world!
Suddenly, a ray of light burst out from his eyes, he clenched his right hand fiercely, the long sword in his hand buzzed, and the unparalleled sword intent soared into the sky, and he muttered silently in his heart.
"Broken Star!"
There are not so many fancy moves, just a simple sword energy directed at the falling sword light.
But just like that, the killing move that Huang Zhuoyu used with all his strength fell apart after contacting this sword energy, the sword light collapsed, and the aftermath knocked his body away, and he fell to the ground in a panic.
Nangong Xiaotian's expression condensed. As a sword cultivator, he clearly felt that this move had a sense of returning to nature, which showed that Jian Wuchen was extremely accomplished in this move and could be said to be a rare genius in swordsmanship.
The onlookers were even more shocked. Huang Zhuoyu's terrifying attack was so easily defeated by the opponent. Jian Wuchen was too terrifying.
Huang Zhuoyu ignored the confusion in his aura and stared at Jian Wuchen with a pair of dark eyes.
It can be said that he had no reservations about the attack just now. He used it with all his strength, but he was still defeated. Could it be that he was inferior to others after all?
As the only son of Huang Wuji, he has not lacked resources since he was a child, and his talent is also excellent. He has reached this point entirely through his own efforts and has his own pride. He does not allow himself to give in so easily.
After adjusting his breath for a moment, he found that the other party had no intention of killing him while he was sick. He gritted his teeth and felt an unknown anger in his heart, as if his dignity had been trampled on.
"Blade Wings Flying to the Sky!"
The left foot stepped on the right foot and stayed in the air for a short time, holding the handle of the knife with both hands. Two golden wings were seen on the golden blade, and something seemed to be condensed on the tip of the blade.
Regardless of the insufficient spiritual power in his body, he poured it into the long knife. The tip of the knife emitted a golden light, and then countless sword energy turned into meteors all over the sky, wildly bombarding Jian Wuchen.
Boom boom boom!
Such dense and terrifying sword energy bombarded the battle platform. Even the battle platform made of fine iron was riddled with knife marks and iron filings flying everywhere.
But even so, a figure in white stood proudly, with a protective shield composed of countless small transparent swords floating outside the body, all of which blocked the rain of knives.
Seeing this, Huang Wuji outside the court couldn't help but frown, his eyes were a little gloomy. At this point, he still didn't use the elixir. What was Yu'er thinking, just to preserve the last bit of his pitiful self-esteem?
A wise son is more like a father, just as Huang Wuji thought, Huang Zhuo Yu couldn't help but roar at this moment, his face turned red, and his heart was shaken. He didn't understand where he fell short, and he couldn't hurt the opponent even with all his methods.
This made the state of mind that had never suffered setbacks become a little distorted, and he became obsessed, lost his mind, and subconsciously activated the elixir given by Huang Wuji in his body.
Lines of spiritual power were transformed within the body, filling up the originally somewhat depleted Qi Sea, and even expanded the size of the Qi Sea a lot, and the amount of spiritual power it could accommodate reached an unprecedented level.
This elixir is called Hualing Dan. It can instantly restore one's own spiritual power, and can also enhance combat effectiveness in a short period of time. It does not have any major sequelae, but it will only make you weak for a period of time.
This elixir was specially refined, and other special elixirs were added to make it impossible to detect.
Feeling the powerful spiritual power in his body, Huang Zhuoyu's sword eyebrows stood upright, with a trace of murderous intention emerging. The countless swords and meteors were even more terrifying and terrifying. They were endless and seemed to be endless.
Jian Wuchen's eyes changed a little, and he felt a little strange about the other party's behavior. Logically speaking, such a powerful move consumes a huge amount of spiritual power, and it shouldn't be able to last for so long.
The protective shield composed of the transparent sword could no longer hold up, and the speed of its continuous rotation around him also dropped a lot. Just when he was about to use other means, Huang Zhuoyu suddenly disappeared in the air.
Suddenly appeared in front of him, with a cold light flashing in his eyes, the long knife passed through the protective shield while it was still a little fragile, and cut a gash in the astonished Jian Wuchen's arm.
Jian Wuchen pulled away and stepped back violently, pulling away some distance and touching the blood on his arm. A strange color flashed in Gujing Wubo's eyes. Was he finally injured?
First, he wrapped the wound with spiritual power, quickly scabbed it, raised his deep eyes, and raised the sword in his hand again. This time he was not prepared to defend passively, it was time to end it.
After finally seeing that his attack was effective, Huang Zhuoyu regained some of his sanity and couldn't help but put a smile on his lips. If this continued, there might be no possibility of victory.
Just when he was still immersed in his own imagination, the sword in Jian Wuchen's hand glowed faintly, as if something was brewing.
"Zangetsu!"
Jian Wuchen murmured something in his mouth, and the long sword also burst out with unparalleled sword light. A faint green sword energy came to Huang Zhuoyu with an unstoppable force.
Feeling the threat of this sword energy, Huang Zhuoyu hurriedly used his killing move to slash Jiang Duanyue. Thunders rose from the ground, and the sword struck out dangerously when the sword energy arrived in front of him.
The difference is that this time the sword light was torn apart instantly like tissue paper, and the sword energy struck the blade, knocking Huang Zhuoyu away and falling outside the battle platform with a bang.
"Wow!"
Huang Zhuoyu supported the ground with one hand and spit out a large mouthful of blood. His rationality was completely restored, and the murderous intent in his eyes faded away, replaced by a trace of uncontrollable fear.
He was defeated, completely defeated, without any reason.
"Yu'er!"
A tall figure came to his side, helped Huang Zhuoyu up, and stared at Jian Wuchen on the battlefield with unkind eyes.
After staring for a few breaths, he took Huang Zhuoyu back to the camp.
Jian Wuchen slowly put away his sword and walked off the fighting platform alone. The leader of the Tianxuan Sword Sect was an old man who looked like an ordinary mountain village farmer, with a satisfied smile on his face.
He was very pleased with Jian Wuchen's performance, he was worthy of the reputation of the sword body.
Jian Wuchen was a baby he found in the wilderness during his early travels. He had brought him up since he was a child, and his talent was gradually revealed, especially for swordsmanship.
After reading through the classics, I discovered that it turned out to be the famous kendo physique, the innate sword physique!
With a physique born for swordsmanship, practicing swordsmanship will get twice the result with half the effort, and you will be able to comprehend the essence and mysteries faster, which is a speed that is difficult for ordinary people to achieve.
The old man who presided over the competition stood up at the right time and announced loudly: "Tianxuan Sword Sect, Jian Wuchen, wins!"
