Chapter 929: The Style of That Sword!

Chiba Shichiro's body leaped into the air.

The black knife in his hand kept slashing.

A stream of visible energy flew out, but there was no sound or shadow, and it looked extremely weird.

However, everyone present couldn't help but hold their breath when they saw this scene.

Such a miraculous stunt makes everyone fascinated.

It turned out that martial arts cultivation could still reach this step.

The big trees behind Fu Jingyu, the stones that he was dodging, and the flowers and plants on the ground were all cut into pieces by the strong energy.

He took a step forward, and a sword aura struck his chest.

He took a step back, and another sword aura struck his back.

He stood still, and a sword aura slashed from above his head.

This is the sword array, and there are killing machines everywhere, making it impossible for people to stay.

The space for Fu Jingyu's activities became smaller and smaller.

This is also done by Chiba Shichiro on purpose, when Fu Jingyu was only three feet away, he entered the realm of death, and when the time came, no one could save him.

However, if you look closely, you will find that although Fu Jingyu is full of crises everywhere, he has not been damaged in the slightest.

Not even the corners of the clothes are broken a bit.

His face remained calm.

He walked with strange steps, and his body looked like a small boat on the ocean, although he was embarrassed on the surface, but in fact there was not the slightest danger.

"Is this the trick you've created in the past twenty years?" Fu Jingyu spoke, his voice indifferent, without the slightest emotion.

"How?"

"Worthy of your name as the No. 1 swordsman in Fusang, but, useless to me!"

Fu Jingyu said coldly, and then finally stopped dodging.

I saw him holding a long sword, shaking a sword flower, and immediately stepped out.

The long sword in his hand stabbed into an empty place out of thin air.

It's simple, but it's lightning fast.

Clang!

Originally, there was nothing in that place, but in the next moment, the sound of gold and iron handing over came out.

It was also with this crisp voice that Chiba Shichiro's many figures that moved and jumped disappeared in an instant.

The vertical and horizontal sword qi also disappeared.

His figure was revealed.

I saw that where Fu Jingyu's long sword was pointing, the tip of the sword collided with a black knife.

Chiba Shichiro was holding a black knife, and his face was even more solemn.

He thought that he could rely on the sword formation to bring Fu Jingyu a little threat.

But now it seems that the sword formation that he has spent years of hard work to create does not pose the slightest threat to him.

Chiba Shichiro knows that he has made great progress in the past twenty years, but the other party is also improving.

The long sword collided with the black knife, and with a strong force, the two figures were pulled apart, and finally looked at each other.

Chiba Shichiro looked at Fu Jingyu, sighed softly, and said, "If I could have used this sword formation twenty years ago, I would never have been defeated in your hands back then, but it's a pity!"

"It's no shame, it's proof you're improving!"

Fu Jingyu said with some doubts: "It's just that I didn't feel the killing intent from your knife just now...... You know, if you don't have a murderous swordsman, you lose ninety percent of your strength!"

"That's because I don't want to kill you. Chiba Shichiro said with a sigh.

"That's a nuisance. Fu Jingyu was silent for a moment and said.

In the confrontation just now, the reason why he was able to break the opponent's sword formation with one sword was because the opponent kept his hand.

And he also kept his hand.

Otherwise, the two of them would definitely be in a state of losing both.

Although Fu Jingyu felt that his injuries would be lighter than those of the other party.

"If it weren't for here, I'd love to have a few drinks with you!" Chiba Shichiro laughed and said!

"If you don't drink the wine, you won't be able to continue this duel if you're drunk. Fu Jingyu said.

"Then you can take my last sword!"

Chiba Shichiro nodded, and said with an extremely solemn expression: "This is a sword that I think about day and night, and it is also the feeling of the past twenty years, I have always wanted to bring this sword to see you, this sword, nameless, you have to be careful!"

"Okay!" Fu Jingyu nodded.

After thinking about it, he shook his head and said, "Since it is a sword move, this black knife is not qualified to undertake it." ”

He shouted in a deep voice: "Many friends present, who has a saber here? Can you lend a saber to my opponent!"

As soon as the words fell, someone shouted: "Take the sword!"

A long sword, along with its scabbard, flew over and fell towards Chiba Shichiro.

Chiba Shichiro was stunned for a moment, and then he glanced at the black knife in his hand with a complicated face, sighed slightly, and stuck the black knife on the ground.

And his other hand reached out, and caught the sword steadily.

Chiba Shichiro held a long sword, his index finger and middle finger merged, and his fingers gently brushed the sword blade.

Then, he moved.

Chiba Shichiro moved, but his body was still standing in place.

It was just an afterimage of him.

Because his speed is so fast, it creates an illusion in the human eye, creating the illusion that Chiba Shichiro is still in place.

But in reality, he had already stabbed a sword.

He stabbed out the sword he had borrowed from someone else.

A straight sword, a flat sword.

There is no sound of breaking the air, no sword energy, and no fancy moves.

It looks really disappointing.

However, if someone sees it, they will find that Fu Jingyu's pupils under the straw hat have shrunk slightly.

His eyes were full of light, and his calm face became extremely solemn for the first time.

When Xiuwei reached his point, he could naturally see the essence of Chiba Shichiro's sword at a glance.

This sword looked plain, but Fu Jingyu knew that there were at least ten thousand changes in this sword.

But there is no trace to be found on the surface!

This is the most terrifying.

If you want to describe it, you can use four words.

All swords are one!

It took Chiba Shichiro twenty years to comprehend the way of the sword, and finally stabbed this sword.

He deserves to be the first swordsman of Fuso.

Such strength is enough to be proud of!

Fu Jingyu admired the style of this sword, and at the same time, he knew that the moment this sword was stabbed, it was already aimed at the vital points of his whole body.

From head to toe.

The reason why this is so is because even Chiba Shichiro doesn't know which part of Fu Jingyu's body this sword is going to pierce.

But when the long sword was on the way, Chiba Shichiro finally made a decision.

He thought that his sword should pierce Fu Jingyu's heart.

Finally, Fu Jingyu also moved.

With a long sword in hand, he also rushed towards Chiba Shichiro.

His speed was even faster, leaving an afterimage directly in place, and his body turned into nothingness in an instant.

In a very domineering posture, Fu Jingyu stabbed the long sword in his hand towards Chiba Shichiro.

It's completely different from Chiba Shichiro's trickiness.

It seemed like a moment, and it seemed like a long time had passed.

The bodies of the two finally passed by.

(End of chapter)