191. Right and wrong
I'm going to tear you to pieces!
As soon as these words appeared, Jian Wushuang's momentum suddenly rose up with an incomparably fierce attitude at this moment. It's like a volcano that has been building up for a long time, and it erupts violently. This violent momentum swept out, surging in all directions like a terrifying flood.
Bang!
Liang Xiao, who bore the brunt of the blow, was hit by this sweeping breath, and suddenly felt as if he had been hit by a giant hammer of tens of millions of catties, his body trembled violently, and he involuntarily retreated towards the rear.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
This retreat is a retreat on the edge of the ring!
The disciples around were also stunned to look at the scene in front of them, feeling the breath of Jian Wushuang, and many of them trembled in their hearts.
"Is this the true cultivation of Jian Wushuang?"
"It's horrible!"
"When he dealt with Ye Wuxian before, he didn't use all his strength, obviously Liang Xiao completely angered him!"
"There's a good show to watch now!"
Everyone looked at Jian Wushuang with fearful eyes, and at the same time, a beam of gloating eyes was also cast towards Liang Xiao.
The sword master shook his head secretly, and snorted coldly: "It's really embarrassing, it only takes one move to deal with Liang Xiao, but now he is restrained by him and forced out all his cultivation." Even if he wins against Liang Xiao, today's battle will become a stain on him! β
In the ring.
Jian Wushuang's astonishing aura finally stopped at this moment.
The wind driven by the violent momentum also quietly stopped. And around the ring, there was no one within a hundred kilometers.
"Liang Xiao!"
Jian Wushuang's eyes widened angrily, looking at the young man in front of him, and the anger in his heart appeared furiously. "You are the first inner disciple to force me to this extent, and you are proud enough to be able to force me to this extent!"
"But alas, you have to die today!"
Rumble!
If the previous sword Wushuang was a sword hidden in the scabbard, then now his sword is completely out of the sheath!
With one step, the terrifying sword intent surged out at this moment.
Jian Wushuang's swordsmanship was completely converged at this moment, and instead transformed into the most simple ordinary sword moves.
Chop, chop, slash, chop, pick......
Each sword contains infinite mysteries, and each sword thoroughly shows the strength of the strong person in the Xuandan Realm. The power contained in the sword moves is frightening and shocking, and the attacks are even more continuous, surging towards Liang Xiao like a tide.
"This ......"
The leaves are traceless, and the complexion changes slightly.
"I was so naΓ―ve! I thought that after my cultivation reached the realm of Sword Peerless, I could easily defeat him. Unexpectedly, the gap between us turned out to be here. I can't compete with this kind of strength at all! β
He shook his head secretly and looked at Liang Xiao, but his brows were slightly furrowed. "I'm not surprised that Jian Wushuang was able to reach this realm. But why do I feel that there is a kind of fighting intent in his body, which is even greater than Jian Wushuang? Could it be that this is a delusion? β
Clang!
Clang!
Clang!
In the ring, the two fought again.
The tricks between the two sides are much slower than before, but the truth seems to be slow and fast.
"I didn't expect you to be able to hold on, in that case, you can look at my sword again!" Jian Wushuang looked at Liang Xiao in front of him, who was still gritting his teeth and insisting, and couldn't help but sneer.
He swung his sword, and the sword light surged, forming an afterimage in the air. These hundreds of afterimages were densely overlapped at this moment, and it looked as if the sword light in the sky was crushed at this moment.
Rumble~
Before a sword arrived, the sword wind raged.
At this moment, the ground around him was torn apart, leaving long sword marks.
Liang Xiao's face was solemn, and he also blasted out with a sword, and this sword brought the third layer of battle intent with the wind. However, it was still at a disadvantage in this sword.
The level of strength is too huge.
Even if Liang Xiao's swordsmanship was already outstanding, he was suppressed by Jian Wushuang with cultivation at this moment. A sword attacked, Liang Xiao only felt that a surging force was surging wildly at this moment, and his shocked body couldn't help but tremble, and retreated towards the rear.
"Come again!"
Jian Wushuang looked at Liang Xiao who was retreating, a trace of mockery flashed in his eyes, and then his previous incomparably elegant sword moves suddenly became incomparably thick at this moment, as if a deep mountain was crushing.
Clang!
Reluctantly took another sword, and at this moment, the muscles and bones of Liang Xiao's whole body erupted with a crackling sound, and his figure retreated violently.
"Liang Xiao, you're just like that! If you're willing to get down on your knees and beg for mercy, maybe I can spare your life! Jian Wushuang looked at Liang Xiao coldly, "If not, I will definitely let you be tortured before I kill you!" β
"Dreaming!"
Liang Xiao shouted.
"In that case, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Jian Wushuang snorted coldly.
At this moment, the sword intent brewing on his body completely erupted at this moment, just like the mountain torrent that had been accumulated for three days and three nights was released at this moment, and he slowly slashed forward with a sword. With this slash, the mysterious power of his whole body also burst out at the same time, pouring into the battle spirit that appeared behind him. With the influx of Xuan power, the sword-shaped battle spirit behind Jian Wushuang let out a crisp sword roar, and a surging and terrifying sword qi soared into the sky at this moment, reaching an astonishing extreme.
"Sword Master, do you want to stop it?" The elder whispered. "If Jian Wushuang is cut off by this sword, then Liang Xiao will never be able to live."
"What to block, he is not strong enough, and challenging Jian Wushuang is purely self-inflicted. If you die, you will die, and you should give a warning to the other disciples that the majesty of our first peak is something they can provoke. If the people from the sixth peak asked, they would say that the sword of the battle of the general list had no eyes, and Liang Xiao was overwhelmed and died under the sword peerless. The sword lord said indifferently.
"Yes!"
β¦β¦
Outside the ring.
Countless pairs of eyes were staring at Jian Wushuang's earth-shattering sword, and their eyes were full of fear.
"Is this the true strength of Jian Wushuang?"
"It's terrible, it's terrible!"
"He is worthy of being the first person in the inner door, his strength, in the inner door, is already firmly in the first place!"
"If this sword goes down, Liang Xiao's body will inevitably be separated. From then on, no one in the inner gate was no longer the opponent of the sword! β
Jian Wushuang's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at Liang Xiao, who had already been forced into the corner by himself, and could not hide the anger in his eyes.
A kid who can be killed by his own sword has resisted himself for so long...... It's all over, though.
"Defeat me!"
Call!
The whistling sound resounded, and the sword of Jian Wushuang suddenly increased, and its speed was several times faster than before, and it slashed towards Liang Xiao at an astonishing speed.
At this moment, there was no joy or sorrow in Liang Xiao's eyes, not the slightest bit of nervousness, remorse, and unwillingness as everyone imagined, but there was a trace of uncontrollable war intent flashing between his eyes.
"Whether you can break through at this moment depends on this latter move!"
Success or failure, only today!
Liang Xiao's eyes widened angrily, and he stepped forward in one step, and at the same time slashed out with a sword.