Chapter 17 The Peak of Swordsmanship [Please vote for me! 】

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It was obviously summer, but heavy snow suddenly fell in all directions in Yudu City.

The fluttering snowflakes became more and more dense, almost blocking the sight of everyone watching the ceremony. The crystal snowflakes fell on the body and felt a slight sting, just because they contained the mysterious sword intention.

The reason why there is this snow is because the two kendo Tianyuan are standing suspended in the sky. Before the duel between the two sides has begun, there is already an infinite chill penetrating the sky, and they are killing each other in all directions.

The Xihai Sword Emperor looks like an honest middle-aged man, with a broad face and dark skin with some lines. He is neither tall nor short, and looks quite simple.

The whole person's temperament fits perfectly with his real name.

Even though his appearance was ordinary and a bit earthy, at the moment when he was suspended in the air in front of everyone's attention, he still exuded an awe-inspiring aura of a master.

"Senior, it has been fifty years since the last battle, and I have not dared to slack off for a day. I finally understood the true meaning of my senior's sword." The Sword Emperor of the West Sea faced the mighty wind and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "Return Please give me some guidance again, senior."

Li Laoba opposite looked like a short, fat old man. He was dressed in white robes that showed off his inferior stature. He squinted and smiled a little wretchedly. He looked just like Lao Buxiu who sat at the door and peeked at passing women all day long.

In the world's impression, sword cultivators are dressed in white, wielding swords, and come and go like the wind. They are the fiercest and most dashing group of people. Under the leadership of these two peak swordsmen, it suddenly became a low point in terms of appearance in the world of immortality. It would be difficult to pull it up with just an equally old Supervisor.

"Hehe, you don't have to rush to be polite to me." Li Laoba said with a smile: "After fighting with you last time, I also learned a little bit. Although I have been growing flowers, playing with birds, fishing, beating grandchildren, and coaxing you a lot in recent years, Great-granddaughter... But I still have a chance to enter the country. Just don’t cry if you lose later.”

"Senior, there is no need to worry about this. This junior has practiced swordsmanship throughout his life and has suffered countless defeats. He has never been discouraged." Xihai Sword Emperor replied.

"Then draw your sword and let me see where you have come in these fifty years of practice?" Li Laoba waved his hand.

The Sword Emperor of the West Sea said no more, but did not draw his sword. In fact, there was no sword in his palm. Instead, he raised his hand and picked up a snowflake from the air.

The small crystal snowflakes suddenly solidified into a hard piece in his hand, and then popped out with his finger.

call out--

With a flick of a finger, a snowflake that was invisible to the naked eye flew through the air, sweeping away the surrounding heavy snow in an instant! The clouds on the top of the dome dispersed, the sky of the four realms reappeared, and the sky and the earth suddenly became clear.

Jueyun!

At this moment, Jiang Yuebai, Chu Liang, and all the practitioners who had mastered or comprehended a trace of the Jueyun Dao who were watching the ceremony on the ground felt their hearts fluttering, and their blood surged for no reason.

This is the power to control Tianyuan. Before the avenue he controls, he is the absolute Taoist master. Just a simple display can affect those who have understood this way.

If someone wants to use this avenue to fight against him, the result will only be a backlash against him.

Suddenly, the snowflake had arrived in front of Li Laoba. His face was a little more serious. He flicked the sleeve of his right robe and directly used his palms to form a sword, slashing in the air.

call--

There was a sound of wind, but it seemed like nothing happened.

The crystal snowflake trembled a few times in the air, as if there was another force controlling its direction. After flipping several times, it suddenly collapsed.

The Xihai Sword Emperor's pupils also shrank slightly, and he breathed a sigh of relief, as if he was not feeling well.

Cut off the void.

Different from the Jueyun Avenue with its mighty sword energy, the Zhanxu Avenue focuses on sword intent, which can cut down everything in the world without a shadow.

He suffered this loss fifty years ago. Although he was still at a disadvantage this time in the small duel, he managed to withstand it.

He opened his hand and held it in the air, and a nearly transparent sword light appeared in his palm. After a simple test, he finally took out the sword.

The Hanging Sword Kingdom is a small country in the West Sea. Although the country has a strong kendo atmosphere, it still lacks resources. Their best swordsmith, Bai Litong, could only become famous after coming to Yudu.

The sword in the hands of the Sword Emperor is already the best sword in the Hanging Sword Kingdom. The Wanbaolu is ranked 71st, and the ancient sword is the shadow.

It is said that this sword is almost invisible and can only be seen at dawn and dusk. The sword energy it exerts is also transparent, making it difficult to detect.

"If I summoned the Chunyang Ancient Sword, I would really be bullying others." Li Laoba laughed loudly, "Little Eleven, lend me Grandpa Zeng's sword!"

After that, he made a big move with his hand, and a sword light flew from below to his hand.

In the crowd watching the ceremony, Li Shiyi from the Endless Sword Sect said "Ah", and the sword behind him had already broken through the air. Her Taoshan Spirit Sword is ranked 162nd in the Ten Thousand Treasures Record. Although it is considered a famous sword in the world, it is still inferior to the ancient sword Chengying.

However, in this level of peak duel, this gap is not enough to change the situation of the battle.

With swords in their hands, the two men holding Tianyuan suddenly had different auras. Their respective sharp energies pierced the sky. Two black holes even appeared on the top of the blue sky. It seemed that even the sky could not withstand such pressure.

In fact, this is because they deliberately poured all the leaked qi into the sky. If the qi was allowed to overflow, many ordinary people and low-level practitioners below would be crushed alive!

The Sword Emperor of the West Sea raised the Shadow Sword in the air, and the ancient sword flew into the air and turned into a huge sword light in an instant!

A sword to the sky!

This is an immortal technique that Chu Liang is familiar with, but it is not what he is familiar with.

Because this sword was wielded by the Xihai Sword Emperor, it was too ordinary. Not only was there no such huge sword light that cut through the sky and the earth, there was not even a trace of majestic sword energy. It was just a slightly expanded sword light that slowly pressed forward.

It seems that the sword energy is very weak, has little power, and is very slow.

But Li Laoba's expression became serious for the first time.

Such a slow sword seemed like he could dodge it with just a slight dodge, but he seemed unable to avoid it, so he could only forcefully wave the Momoyama Spirit Sword in his palm to collide with it.

call out--

When Li Laoba struck out with his sword, there was no change in light and shadow, but there seemed to be a sudden void in the air.

The spectators below suddenly felt a trance, and countless people fell to the ground one after another. They didn't know what happened until they woke up on the ground.

When he looked up at the sky again, he saw that the sword light emitted by the Xihai Sword Emperor was cut off at the waist.

But the remaining half of the sword light still came to Li Laoba.

Li Laoba flicked his sleeves and put half of the sword light into his sleeves, but then there was a crackling sound and half of his sleeves fell apart, exposing half of his chubby arms.

"Not bad." He smiled instead, "This sword is much better than it was back then."

"Junior still lost." Xihai Sword King's eyes were bright, and he seemed to be a little happy, "Senior's sword intention can already cut off the world... This is more like Tai'a's sword power."

"There are no shackles in all avenues, let alone among the three major swordsmanship." Li Laoba said with a smile.

"What the senior said is absolutely true." Xihai Sword Emperor nodded with understanding.

After saying that, he turned around and landed on the high platform, saying, "I lost."

Until this moment, the stunned spectators below did not know the outcome of this sword debate. The sword master had a piece of his sleeve chopped off. Did he win?

It’s not their fault either. The outcome of a sword cultivator’s duel can only be determined by a single thought. Not only ordinary people cannot understand it, but even some seventh-level masters may not be able to understand the mystery.

The Supervisor Guo Ling, who was sitting next to the Emperor of the Yu Dynasty, naturally understood. He said leisurely: "The last time Li Laoba faced off against the Sword Emperor, he also entered the country, and he was no smaller than the Sword Emperor."

Li Laoba's attack and defense just now actually illustrates two things.

The first is that you cannot catch my sword, and the second is that I can catch your sword.

If his sword did not cut off the sword light, but struck the Xihai Sword Emperor, then the Sword Emperor would at least be injured at this time. But he could still hold back the sword light with his backhand, which meant that the Sword Emperor's sword couldn't hurt him at all.

After such a back-and-forth, the Sword Emperor naturally accepted defeat.

After all, he is a junior. Fifty years ago, his swordsmanship was surpassed by that of Li Laoba. Now that both sides are at the same level, he is still surpassed by Li Laoba.

But there is no shame in losing.

Most of the spectators below were the people of Yudu, and they were naturally more emotionally inclined to the Endless Sword Sect of Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. Seeing that the Xihai Sword Emperor had lost, there was a wave of cheers and cheers.

Although I didn’t understand anything, I just knew it was very powerful. If you don't cheer at this time, it seems that you really don't understand, and you are showing your cowardice.

And all the young people saw it with excitement. Although they could not reach this kind of existence standing on the top of the human world, they longed for it.



A sword debate that had been warmed up for a long time ended really quickly. But that's how sword fighting is. It's all about one sword. It wouldn't be difficult for two Tianyuan masters to fight brilliantly and brilliantly, but that would be a disadvantage.

Then the Supervisory Order announced that all the Immortal Sects would rest for three days, and that the Hundred Sects' Competition for Hegemony would begin at noon three days later. At that time, the whole process could be seen at the foot of Diqiu Mountain.

Suddenly, the group of relatives and friends from Shushan also arrived.

The imperial court will arrange for disciples to attend the Immortal Sect Conference, but will not receive fellow disciples who come to watch the ceremony, so groups of relatives and friends have to find their own accommodation. So when there was no competition between the Shushan sect a few days ago, none of the Shushan sect members came over.

And seeing that the struggle for hegemony among hundreds of sects was about to begin, fellow sects from the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths also arrived at Yudu City one after another.

Wen Yulong was also among them.

Chu Liang had not seen him for several months. Before the special training in Shushan began, Wen Yulong had gone into seclusion because of the matter of transforming the flying boat.

When he came out of seclusion now, he was a bit thinner, but his eyes were frighteningly bright.

As soon as he saw Chu Liang, he said excitedly: "Senior Brother Chu, your flying boat transformation is completed!"

(End of chapter)