Chapter 214

Xuan Tong's expression was indifferent, although he was surprised by Wang Xiaoming's sword moves before, but he didn't show any fear.

"What's the name of your sword?" Xuan Tong held the long sword, looked at Wang Xiaoming, and asked indifferently.

When Wang Xiaoming heard this, he also temporarily stopped taking out the sword, looked at the Qinglian Sword in his hand, and said with a smile: "This sword is called Qinglian Sword, but it has the name of Sword Immortal, so my name is Bai Xianjun!"

Xuan Tong carefully looked at the white long sword in Wang Xiaoming's hand, and then looked at Wang Xiaoming's dress, dressed in white, with a fairy aura, but a little immortal.

"Bai Xianjun, yes, this sword is good, I can't think of it.... When I first set foot in the difficult realm, I met such a very immortal kendo master, which is my luck. ”

"The fourth master praised. Wang Xiaoming bowed, and the thin figure and the crisp baby voice made Dexuan Tongxin have a very strange feeling.

"In that case, I will use a good sword to make a few moves with you. Xuan Tong's words fell, and the sword in his hand flew quickly towards the purple Yufen on the side, and fell directly into the sword box.

Purple Yu was stunned for a moment, looked at Xuantong, and seemed to ask, what sword do you want to use?

"Innocent Sword" Xuan Tong said in a calm tone to the purple remnant.

Purple Yu heard this, nodded, bent his fingers together, and a sword light flashed in the sword box, spun out in mid-air, releasing an endless and fierce sword qi, which fell directly on Xuan Tong's hand.

Wang Xiaoming looked at Xuan Tong, holding the Wufu Sword with one hand, and with one hand behind his back, he stood in front of Wang Xiaoming with extraordinary momentum.

"Please!" Xuan Tong was very polite, his voice was very magnetic, and he said to Wang Xiaoming.

A smile appeared on Wang Xiaoming's immature face, because he could feel that Xuan Tong had begun to pay attention to himself and regarded himself as a real opponent.

He's going to be serious.

"Please!" Wang Xiaoming also held the Qinglian Sword tightly, and then returned the salute to Xuantong.

"The sword-shaped sword is a sword heart, the name and shape are bad, the sword always exists, and the sword is accompanied by life and death!"

When the poem number fell, Xuan Tong rushed over directly, the sword aura was awe-inspiring, and a transparent sword shadow formed in the air, as if there was a pair of invisible wings, which became as thin as cicada wings, forming an invisible sword in the wind.

Wang Xiaoming looked at this scene, facing the powerful sword qi sweeping, his face was full of smiles, and he did not show any fear, with a stroke of genius, he was immune to this invisible sword qi, and he was about to rush over to drink, and he actually came behind Xuan Tong in an instant.

At such a speed, it can be regarded as an instantaneous displacement, and Xuan Tong has already seen this move before, so he has already prepared in his heart, and the sword qi of the innocence is swept away, and the sword qi spreads all over the sky.

"One breath!"

Wang Xiaoming directly used a trick when the sword qi spread in the sky.

"Qinglian Sword Song!"

His people and his sword turned into countless sword qi figures, perfectly dodging Xuantong's attack.

"Snort...."

The two fierce sword qi in the air actually devoured each other, and the figures of the two of them came and went without a trace, waving their long swords everywhere, and the collision of swords and swords made a sound that was crisp and pleasant, as if some kind of beautiful music was playing.

Purple Yufen watched this scene from the side, his face was full of surprise, and he felt a little enjoyable watching the competition between the two.

At the same time, Purple Yufen was shocked, and the person who could test his sword moves with a red yeast song was worthy of respect.

After Wang Xiaoming fought for several rounds, he quickly distanced himself from Xuantong, and the long sword in his hand faintly sounded.

And Xuan Tong was calm and calm, holding a sword without delusion, looking at Wang Xiaoming and saying: "Xianjun Xiaoyou's sword moves are very exquisite, and it is my pleasure to be able to compete with you." ”

Hearing this, Wang Xiaoming nodded, and said, "I think so too, but ..... The next move is to determine the winner!"

"Oh?" Xuan Tong was stunned, as if he was very surprised, and then a smile appeared on his face, and asked, "It seems that you want to beat me?"

"Win or lose, just compare!" Wang Xiaoming said in an indifferent tone.

After all, the system only allowed himself to compete with him in sword moves, and he was required to use the Jiuyang Heavenly Technique to compete with him.

The sword move used before was a kind of swordsmanship that came with the Phoenix Seeking Phoenix's skin, and it was not a real martial art.

Next, do the task and use the Jiuyang Heavenly Technique to compete with it.

Let's also take a look at how powerful one of the famous swords is and how powerful it is.

As soon as he thought of this, Wang Xiaoming let out a golden pure yang true qi, and the Qinglian Sword in his hand spun up, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and at the same time, he could see that six golden suns appeared around his body, rotating around Wang Xiaoming, and then suddenly rushed into the air.

When Xuan Tong saw this scene, his face was full of surprise, he never thought that he would use such a powerful sword technique.

However, he didn't feel any pressure, but a relieved smile appeared on his face, and the sword in his hand shook slightly, and the sound of sword roar resounded, and bursts of sword rhythm rippled out.

"Six Suns Burning Night!"

Wang Xiaoming waved the Qinglian Sword in his hand, and when the six scorching suns in mid-air were spinning, they carried the power of endless sword qi, and the blazing sword light shone on the four fields, in a way of destroying the withering and decaying, and swept directly over.

"One Sword Swinging Plain, Four Wilds Shocking!"

The sword qi in Xuan Tong's hand also swept wildly, shaking the four wildernesses, in the wilderness and jungle, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, sweeping countless trees, and was cut and broken in an instant.

Boom –

Two swords of swords collided violently, the four fields exploded, and smoke and dust swept away.

The powerful sword qi ripples shook Xuan Tong back, but he quickly stabilized his body.

Wang Xiaoming took a step back, a smile appeared on his face, and said, "It's almost, it's a tie." ”

Xuan Tong shook his head and said, "On my kendo path, there is no so-called tie, only winners and losers. ”

When Wang Xiaoming heard Xuantong's words, he was stunned and said with a smile: "Then you didn't hurt me, and I didn't hurt you, isn't that a tie?"

When Xuan Tong heard this, he looked at the red hair in his ear, which was actually cut off by the sword qi in the last move before, which showed that he was slightly inferior.

Wang Xiaoming followed Xuantong's gaze, coughed lightly, and said, "I see." ”

"You're an adversary that I admire..... It's not an opponent, it's a kendo genius, and I think we can be sword buddies. Xuan Tong said to Wang Xiaoming.

Purple Yufen couldn't help but speak: "It's so easy to recognize people as friends, are you so bottomless?"

Xuan Tong smiled, and said in a very calm tone: "For a swordsman who is very accomplished in the way of the sword, I am very happy to become friends with him and exchange the heart and virtue of the sword!"

When Wang Xiaoming heard Xuantong's words, he nodded and smiled: "It's my honor to be a friend of the four princes." ”

Hearing Wang Xiaoming's words, Xuan Tong smiled and said nothing, his eyes looked at the purple Yufen on the side, as if he was telling him with his eyes, you listen to it yourself, there is no bottom line to make good friends!

Purple Yu was stunned for a moment, as if he was a little angry, looked at Wang Xiaoming and said, "To be a man, you have to learn to refuse!"