The young man in black in the field, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, looked at Dugu regret expressionlessly after entering the field, and then hugged his fists and said: "Descendant of the Sword Demon - Martial Sword~"

The tone of his speech is very indifferent, and there is even a kind of old and old air that does not conform to his youth, and the action of clasping his fists and saluting is completely very traditional, but he respects his opponent very much.

It instantly attracted the attention of the audience.

And when Wu Jian reported his name, Bai Shan, who was sitting next to Yang Yiyun, was muttering to himself, thinking and saying: "Sword Demon Sword Demon~"

"Ah~ Descendant of the Sword Demon?"

Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he exclaimed.

This exclamation of Baishan also caused the roar of several other innate beings.

Ding Yang, who has always been like a Maitreya Buddha, suddenly got up and said in a lost voice: "Fifty years of ancient martial arts world has been the leading figure in the sword demon...... I can't imagine that he still has a legacy in the world, and the world is unpredictable!"

Yang Yiyun was a little puzzled, it sounded like this sword demon seemed to be very awesome, so he asked Baishan Dao beside him: "Who is Baishan Sword Demon?"

"The ancestor didn't know, fifty years ago, in the ancient martial arts world, there were southern swords and northern swords, two congenital powerhouses, explaining the great figures at the peak of the innate nine-layer, and there were few opponents in the ancient martial arts world.

The southern sword refers to the Guwu family, the Dugu Zhantian of the Dugu family, he is called the Sword Immortal, and the Northern Sword refers to the sword demon Su Chongqiu.

These two people are also one good and one evil, the sword demon Su Chongqiu is regarded as the devil's way, and the sword immortal Dugu Zhantian is the right way.

Both of them were people of the year fifty years ago, fighting each other for a lifetime, but unfortunately, fifty years ago, I don't know what the reason was, the sword demon Su Chongqiu and the sword immortal Dugu Zhantian, after meeting at the Emei Golden Peak, both lost their traces.

There are many rumors in the ancient martial arts world, the two died in battle, there are also rumors of the hidden world, and there are even rumors that they are righteous and void......

Anyway, there has been no news since then, and I can't imagine that the descendants of the Sword Demon and the descendants of the Dugu family will meet again fifty years later, is this fate?" Baishan explained.

Yang Yiyun was also a little surprised, a master of the innate ninth layer, that was really a master.

Moreover, the sword demon Su Chongqiu and Dugu Zhantian can have the name of the southern sword and the northern sword, and they are obviously not simple people.

I didn't expect that the Dugu family had such a bullish figure, and I had never heard Dugu ruthlessly mention it before.

Now Dugu regrets that this innate sword blank in his own eyes, and the sword demon inheritance sword competition, it is really a bit fateful.

Needless to say, Dugu regret's kendo talent is first-class, but the sword demon descendant martial sword is not simple in Yang Yiyun's observation.

There is a power in this young man's body that is no longer within the attributes of the five elements, although it is very light, but Yang Yiyun's spiritual sense can still feel it, it is very evil.

In the observation of everyone, after Dugu regretted hearing the name of the martial sword, Yang Yiyun saw the light in his eyes.

Then he clenched his fists in a deep voice and returned the salute, and said lightly with arrogance: "Dugu family Dugu regrets~"

Wu Jian seemed to have known that Dugu regret was a member of Dugu's family, and when he heard Dugu regret reply, there was finally a smile on his expressionless face, and while speaking, he took off the wooden box wrapped in black cloth behind his back.

"Southern Sword Immortal Dugu Zhan Tian and Family Master Sword Demon Su Chongqiu were the dominant figures in the ancient martial arts world fifty years ago, I hope you don't let me down. ”

When the flowers fell, Wu Jian opened the wooden box, but he took out a three-foot broadsword with a skull on the handle.

Then the broadsword was unsheathed.

"Hum~"

The knife came out of its sheath, the cold light flashed, and there was a knife sound.

"Skeleton Knife~ It's the skeleton knife of the sword demon Su Chongqiu!" Ding Yang stared at the hand of the martial sword in the field with a fiery expression.

Yang Yiyun also discovered that the big knife in Wu Jian's hand, which Ding Yang called a skeleton knife, was actually a low-grade spiritual weapon.

"It's interesting~" Yang Yiyun stared at the martial arts in the field and said to himself.

……

Dugu regrets that he has been a genius when he has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and before he cultivated the truth, he was the eighth layer of dark energy, and at the age of his early twenties, he was indeed an amazing person in the eighth layer of dark strength in the ancient martial arts world.

As you can see, although Xiuzhen is the third layer of the Qi refining period, the true qi and internal force of the cultivation are completely different levels, don't look at it, it shows that it is the third layer of dark energy, but his real strength will not be weak at all, and his swordsmanship may be stronger than when he was in the eighth layer of dark energy.

And the martial sword has the same dark power of three layers, but it is the descendant of the sword demon, Yang Yiyun found a power in his body that exceeds the attributes of the five elements, and with a big knife at the level of a lower grade spirit weapon in his hand, it will not be a fuel-efficient lamp.

The two are on par.

Hearing Wu Jian's words don't let me down, Dugu regretted and snorted coldly: "Give this sentence back to you, I hope you don't let me down either." ”

The two competed against each other, and they were both arrogant.

The arrogance of Dugu repentance, the arrogance of Wujian.

In short, the strength of these two people cannot be compared according to the strength of the ordinary dark energy third layer.

Dugu regretted the long sword in his hand, and the martial sword was raised.

The two confronted each other and competed in momentum.

At a certain moment, Dugu regretted snorting coldly, and with a sense of disdain and contempt, he was the first to make a move, and the ancient sword brush in his hand brushed three sword flowers and went straight to the martial sword.

Yang Yiyun, who was sitting on the stage, sighed in his heart when he saw this, he knew that this Dugu regret was going to be defeated.

There is no difference between master duel, momentum contest and move fight, it is also like a life-and-death fight, and even from some angles, momentum contest is more important than fighting.

If you lose from the opponent's momentum first, take the lead, the latter will be defeated, because you lose a step in momentum, which means that your heart is gone, and in the later battle, you will have a trace of concern, and eventually you will expose the flaws to the opponent in the fight and lose.

Of course, in Yang Yiyun's observation, Dugu regretted not losing in momentum, but that he was too arrogant to take the lead, and there was a feeling that he didn't take his opponent seriously.

It's too arrogant and arrogant.

This kind of mentality often loses, so Yang Yiyun labeled Dugu regret as losing this game in his heart.

However, Yang Yiyun can also be the same, Dugu has been known as a genius since he was a child, and he has never suffered major setbacks at all under the protection of her sister and family, and has developed a proud character, so it's no wonder that he is.

It's good to think about it, letting this kid suffer a little will be good for his cultivation in the future.

Contrary to Dugu regret, Wu Jian is a loose cultivator, alone, such people have never been bitter, their mood is extremely strong, and they are good at seizing opportunities, once there is a flawed opportunity, he will not let it go.

Facing Dugu regret's first move, a smile appeared on the corner of Wu Jian's mouth.

This point was seen by Yang Yiyun, which confirmed the idea in his heart.

Sure enough, Wu Jian raised his sword, directly slashed Huashan with one blow, and farted at Dugu's repentant three swords.

The big knife buzzed, without any fancy sound, it was the simplest force to split Huashan.

Waiting for the attack, the three sword flowers that broke the Dugu Regret cheats are the most simple and crude, but they are also the most effective.

"Jingle Bell~"

With a crisp sound, the two of them each took a step back.

One offense and one defense, no equal.

Then Dugu regretted jumping up, and whispered in his mouth: "Dugu Sanzhongtian~"

This is the three swords of the family Dugu Nine Swords that he can cast.

"Buzz~"

In the eyes of the spectators, the three swords of Dugu Repentance, one sword was faster than the other sword stabbed at the martial sword, and the long sound of the ancient sword proved that the three swords of Dugu Repentance were full of powerful internal force.

And Wu Jian took half a step back, suddenly raised his sword, his body turned in place, and said in a deep voice: "Black Wind Cirrus Cloud Knife, Break~"

In everyone's eyes, they saw the big sword flying in the hand of Wu Jian's body turning, and it seemed that it really turned into a tornado, and went towards Dugu's repentant three swords.

"Jingle Bell~"

The sound of swords clashing sounded.

The two landed in mid-air at the same time, separated by three meters.

At this moment, Yang Yiyun saw a crack on Dugu Repentant's ancient sword, his retraction trembled slightly, and Wu Jian was expressionless.

In this confrontation, Yang Yiyun could see that the martial sword had taken advantage, and the big sword in his hand was a low-grade aura, but it was a pity that he couldn't exert the power of the spiritual weapon, otherwise this time Dugu regret would be enough.

And although the ancient sword in Dugu's hand is a fooled weapon, it is mortal after all.

On the field, Wu Jian looked at Dugu and smiled evilly: "If you have this ability, it will be a pity, now it's my turn to attack." ”

"Hmph, this is the appetizer for you, and then I will show you that kendo is the right way, and the big sword in your hand will never be on the table. At this time, Dugu regretted that he was still extremely arrogant, and he didn't put the martial sword in his eyes at all, because he still had the swordsmanship of the master who didn't show it.

"Then let me see if the means are your strongest. Wu Jian groaned, the big knife in his hand was suddenly raised, the breath of his whole body played, and he brushed the knife at Dugu Regret, and the knife was faster than the other.

roared in his mouth: "The magic dragon goes to sea~"