Chapter 550: Fierce Battle
The two lights collided together, and the energy fluctuations emitted were a terrifying mess, countless sword qi scattered in all directions, and countless criss-cross cracks were punched out by the sword qi on the ground in the blink of an eye, and smoke and dust hundreds of meters high rose from the ground, countless gravel collapsed on all sides, and many innate masters who were originally officials scattered in panic.
Terrifying!
The onlookers looked at the two people who separated after a collision in the sky.
Jian Wushuang's long hair was flying, his sword eyebrows were bright, his face was a little gloomy, and his heart slowly sank, just now he had used eighty percent of his strength to send out the Flying Immortals outside the sky, and the ordinary innate peak master would die when he touched it, and there was no reason to survive, but Wang Mang actually blocked his move, and depending on the situation, he did not go all out, and the shock in Jian Wushuang's heart was enough to shock the entire Cihang Jingzhai.
"Jian Wushuang, if you only have this trick of flying immortals outside the sky, then you should be defeated!" Wang Mang looked at Jian Wushuang with a calm face.
Woohoo!
Jian Wushuang's face was cold, and he glanced at Wang Mang coldly, and countless sword lights on his body burst out from Jian Wushuang's body, and these sword lights turned into a terrifying river of sword light that was several miles long, like a flood that burst the embankment and roared towards Wang Mang.
In this terrifying river of sword light, there are tens of thousands of sword lights of hundreds of thousands, each of these sword lights is a sword style when you look carefully, these sword styles are all what Jian Wushuang has learned and understood since he was born, and the long river of sword light composed of these sword lights reached the top of Wang Mang's head in a blink of an eye, and washed towards Wang Mang.
"This is my year of retreat, the long river of swordsmanship that I have understood, if you have the ability to break my move, then from today on, as long as I see you, I will retreat. ”
Thundered!
In the midst of the loud noise, countless sword lights smashed on Wang Mang's body, Wang Mang's long sword flew in his hand, breaking Jian Wushuang one move after another, but Jian Wushuang has practiced swords for eighteen years, with his understanding of kendo genius, where is the invasion of the sword path can be compared to Wang Mang, who is a beginner.
Just in the blink of an eye, several sword lights broke through Wang Mang's defense and smashed on Wang Mang's body, Wang Mang snorted a few times, and the whole person turned into a streamer, directly plunging into the sword path of Jian Wushuang.
Within a radius of several miles, countless energies exploded, and the exploding sword path river set off terrifying waves, and countless violent explosions exploded in the void in pieces.
Jian Wushuang's eyes were solemn, no one knew better than him the power of his sword path, Wang Mang could parry in his sword path for so long, Wang Mang's strength was already earth-shattering, enough to fight with any innate peak master in the world, even if he met a master in the early stage of Jindan, he also had a chance to fight.
Rumble!
With a loud bang, Wang Mang was entangled by several Flying Immortals outside the sky in the long river of swordsmanship, and then Wang Mang couldn't dodge it for a while, and the whole person was blown out of the long river of swordsmanship.
"What a long river of swordsmanship, in this long river of swordsmanship, I have seen countless sword moves, sword unparalleled, you are worthy of the name of unparalleled swordsmanship!"
Wang Mang laughed, threw the long sword in his hand to the sky, and suddenly reached out to the long river of swordsmanship, in the long river of swordsmanship, countless sword lights hissed, in Wang Mang's light grip, was pinched and crushed, and in the blink of an eye, thousands of sword lights were crushed by Wang Mang.
Kill!
Jian Wushuang's sword eyebrows trembled, and two sword lights shot straight into the long river of sword path from his eyes, and a monstrous wave suddenly set off in the long river of sword path, and countless sword lights roared, boiled, roared, and killed Wang Mang fiercely after these two sword lights were instilled.
Kill!
Wang Mang's face was cold, his ten fingers poked out, and countless sword lights burst out from Wang Mang's hands, and in a blink of an eye, a long river of sword paths was also formed in front of Wang Mang's body.
"You can try this trick of my sword!"
Wang Mang laughed and stretched out his hand to grab it, but he grabbed the tail of the sword path and smashed it viciously towards the sword path sword.
"What a strong talent!" Jian Wushuang's expression was shocked, he was deeply shocked by Wang Mang's understanding, he retreated for a year, condensed what he had learned into a sword heart, and then realized the long river of swordsmanship, which was the road to heaven for him to become a sword saint in the future.
But now, Wang Mang just fought with his kendo long river for the first time, and he also realized his kendo long river, although it was only the beginning of the prototype, but Wang Mang's understanding in this was simply shocking.
Not only was Jian Wushuang shocked, but the onlookers also saw Wang Mang's strong kendo talent at this moment, they thought that Jian Wushuang, who could realize the long river of swordsmanship, had reached an unimaginable realm in swordsmanship, but now Wang Mang's kendo talent was not only not weaker than Jian Wushuang at all, but also surpassed.
"How is this possible, we must be wrong. ”
"That's right, then Wang Mang must not know what to steal from Senior Brother Sword's sword, otherwise how could he learn this trick in such a short time. ”
"Although it is still only in vain, it is not realized in such a short period of time. ”
"That's right, we have been practicing martial arts and swords since we were children, and we are all considered to have some talent in the way of the sword, but Senior Brother Sword's move is long, but we can't see the mystery in it, if the Great Qin Emperor can learn this trick in such a short period of time, wouldn't we be stupid?"
"If my Cihang Jingzhai disciple is a fool in the kendo sect, then there will be no kendo genius in the world. ”
Thundered!
In the loud noise, Wang Mang carried the long river of sword and smashed it on the long river of sword unequaled, tens of thousands of sword qi in the two long rivers of sword dao instantly fought together, tens of thousands of sword lights showed what they had learned, the sky and the earth cracked, countless sword lights fought from the sky to the ground, only the ground smoke and dust rolled, the mountains and rocks collapsed, and the onlookers were forced by the sword light, and they retreated several miles away, although they were all congenital masters, but in the face of Wang Mang or Jian Wushuang's sword light, they couldn't bear it at all.
Bang!
The two sword dao rivers fought to the end, and there was a huge explosion, and countless powerful energies tumbled and submerged everything on all sides, Wang Mang and Jian Wushuang snorted at the same time and flew away.
On the way to fly upside down, Wang Mang casually swallowed a golden pill, and in the blink of an eye, countless heaven and earth vitality were wandering in Wang Mang's body, quickly repairing Wang Mang's broken meridians and restoring Wang Mang's cultivation that had almost been squeezed dry.
A turn of Jin Dan, the effect is outrageous, just in the blink of an eye, Wang Mang's cultivation is exhausted, Wang Mang soared into the air, struck the sky, stepped on the meteor, in the shocked gaze of Jian Wushuang, in the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Jian Wushuang.
Boom!
Wang Mang casually hit Jian Wushuang with a sword light, Jian Wushuang's cultivation went to seventy-seven eighty-eight, where was Wang Mang's opponent who had almost fully recovered his cultivation, just a sword, Jian Wushuang was seriously injured, and the whole person fell downward, and with a bang, it smashed on the ground, raising smoke and dust several meters high.
Wang Mang beckoned, and a long sword fell on Wang Mang's hand, Wang Mang stepped into the air, caught up with Jian Wushuang in a blink of an eye, and struck away obliquely with the sword, directly on Jian Wushuang's eyebrows.
(End of chapter)