Duanmu Yu, eight-rank medium root bone, twenty-nine years old, cultivated in the Tianxuan period, the three-grade Xuanjin true meaning is complete, the extreme realm is threefold, and the kendo is introduced.

Information about Duanmu Yu flashed through Taishu Shanyu's mind, and this was the only person he needed to pay attention to besides Feng Tianjiao.

"Seriously, I admire you very much." After the two sides saluted, Duanmu Yu looked at Uncle Tai Shan Yu and said.

Uncle Shan Yu looked at him suspiciously.

"I'm not admiring you for comprehending the true meaning of a product, nor do I admire you for being able to get started at this age." Duanmu Yu said with a smile.

"Oh?"

"What really impresses me is your guts." A long sword appeared in Duanmu Yu's hand, "It's your courage to talk eloquently in the face of my master's monstrous might." ”

"Seriously, if it were me, I wouldn't have been able to do it."

Uncle Tai Shan Yu was a little embarrassed, touched the back of his head, and said shyly, "If you admire my sincerity and kendo introduction again, as well as my handsome face, I will be even happier." ”

Duanmu Yu's head crossed several black lines.

I didn't expect you to be like this, Uncle Shanyu!

Uncle Tai was a little relieved, "There is a bit of the old man's demeanor back then." ”

Turning into a serious face, Duanmu Yu said seriously, "So, in order to show my respect for you, next, I will use all my strength to defeat you." “

"Finished?" Uncle Tai Shan Yu looked at Duanmu Yu.

Duanmu Yu was puzzled, "It's over." ”

"I said, do you have to say these things before you start fighting, so that if you don't say it, people will think that you are not using all your strength."

Duanmu Yu choked, can you not be so 'sincere', don't say a high-sounding word before the war, how to show your demeanor, can you still make me pretend to be happy!

Originally, the two of them were high-sounding to each other, everyone had forced to pretend, and when you came like this, you stepped on my pretending capital and forcibly pretended to be forced, didn't anyone tell you that you would have no friends like this.

"Ahem." Uncle Tai coughed a few times, and saw that the battle had begun, and the two were still chatting with each other, and even his old man couldn't stand it.

"Let's fight." Duanmu Yu completed the triple polar realm blessing in an instant, and his true intent was condensed into a long sword, with a heaven-level sword weapon in his left hand and a true intention essence sword weapon in his right hand, and slowly walked towards Uncle Tai Shanyu.

"I didn't expect you to comprehend a two-handed sword." Taishu Shan Yu also integrated his true meaning semi-substantial sword weapon into the Qingfeng Sword, and after completing the blessing of the Double Polar Realm, he walked towards Duanmu Yu.

Seeing that the distance was getting closer and closer, almost at the same moment, the two moved at the same time.

True intent is attached to the sword body, and the vitality of heaven and earth is vibrating.

Duanmu Yu used a sword technique in each hand, and these two sword techniques had a certain complementary effect, attracting the power of the sword path, and it was mighty.

Uncle Tai Shan Yu's eyes narrowed, and the long sword in his hand slashed a trajectory, causing Duanmu Yu's two long swords to change, interrupting their original trajectories, causing them to interfere with each other, and the Qingfeng Sword continued to slash towards his neck.

Duanmu Yu's body retreated wildly, avoiding Uncle Tai Shanyu's sword.

"In terms of perception of kendo, I'm not as far away as you."

When he was a beginner in the realm of swordsmanship, he encountered the level of Uncle Taishu Shanyu's one sword and three spins, but it became a weakness.

On the platform of the Five Elements Sect, Shi Jing looked at the ring a little anxiously, "No, Senior Brother Duanmu has entered the way of the sword, but that Uncle Shan Yu is too perverted and has a much deeper understanding of the way of the sword than the senior brother, what should I do?" ”

"Don't worry." Jin Feng Saint smiled slightly, "In terms of swordsmanship, Yu'er is indeed inferior to Uncle Taishu Shanyu, but the battle is not all about only looking at the sword path, you forget that Yu'er has entered the three extreme realms, and his own three-grade true intention plus the essence of true intentions, his foundation is 200 squares, and the three extreme realms have a four-fold bonus, which adds up to 800 squares." ”

"And that Uncle Shanyu, the true intention of the first product Xuanfeng is transformed into eighty percent, plus the true intention of semi-substance, the foundation is 250 squares, but he is only in the double extreme realm, and after the blessing, it is only 750 squares, and the true meaning is weaker than Yu'er. In addition, Yu'er is cultivated in the Tianxuan period, and Uncle Shanyu is cultivated in the Xuan period, and in terms of cultivation, Yu'er also has the upper hand, so Yu'er still has a great chance of winning. ”

Fang is a kind of unit between the true meaning, a true meaning is perfect, and it is considered a party when it has not yet been metamorphosed. This kind of data can only represent the combat effectiveness of true intentions, but it is not the entire strength of a person.

Like Uncle Tai Shan Yu and others, their current strength is mainly composed of the three basic parts of cultivation, true meaning, and Dao perception. Cultivation and true intention belong to absolute strength, and the perception of the Tao is a means of fighting, and there are often people in history whose absolute strength is inferior to the opponent, but they rely on the perception of the Tao to defeat or even kill the opponent.

In addition to this, additional powers such as mystical weapons, elixirs, and secret arts are also crucial.

......

In the air of the ring, Duanmu Yu and Uncle Tai Shan Yu, who was carrying the wings of wind and thunder, fought fiercely.

"Take me another sword."

With a low shout, Duanmu Yu's two swords were combined, and one sword carried a mighty sound and slashed towards Uncle Tai's mountain feather.

The air was torn apart in an instant, and the vacuum cracks in the void were all over the place, and this sword was cut out, giving people the feeling that the embankment was broken and the flood was discharged, and Uncle Tai's mountain feather was a small tree in front of the torrent, which would be broken and collapsed at any time, giving birth to a strong visual impact.

This is absolute strength, this sword, Uncle Tai Shanyu is unavoidable!

"You take my sword too."

Nearly ninety percent of the Xuanfeng True Intent and more than thirty percent of the Xuanlei True Intent frantically poured into the Qingfeng Sword, and two rays of light lit up on the Taishu Mountain Feather Long Sword, one blue and one purple, followed by cyan and purple, and a small part turned into a misty color, exuding endless might.

A sword tore through the sky, and a huge vacuum sword mark appeared in the void, and it seemed that the space of the entire ring seemed to be divided into two halves, and it was a strong counterattack.

"Boom."

The two staggered, both falling to the ground, their swords pointing down, their backs to each other.

There was a violent explosion in the air, and the aftermath of the energy dispersed, plowing the ring aside again.

"Katz"

Uncle Tai's Mountain Feather Qingfeng Sword cracked, and then his shirt shattered, revealing streamlined muscles, and a one-foot-long sword mark appeared on his chest.

On the other hand, Duanmuyu did not have a trace of damage all over his body.

"Win." Shi Jing shouted happily.

"No, it's a loss." The Golden Blade Saint closed his eyes, and a voice came out of his mouth that only he could hear, "True intention is fused to form the power of wind and thunder, and you are not wronged if you lose, you are not wronged when you lose." ”

As the Golden Blade Saint muttered to himself, Duanmu Yu, who was standing quietly in the ring, suddenly spurted out a large mouthful of blood from his mouth and fell down.

"Senior brother." Shi Jing's miserable voice resounded.

"He's not dead, he's just seriously injured." Uncle Shan Yu said while holding the injury on his chest.

Shi Jing's face turned red, closed her mouth, and looked at Duanmu Yu lying in the ring with concern.

Shaking his head, Uncle Tai Shan Yu walked towards Duanmu Yu.

"What are you going to do?" Shi Jing roared.

"If you don't do anything, I can spare his life for others, but my sword was broken by him, so it's not too much to ask him to pay for a sword."

Saying that, Uncle Tai Shan Yu has stretched out his claws.

"Yo, sample, it's pretty tight." Uncle Tai Shan Yu grabbed Duanmu Yu's fingers vigorously.

How do you know that Duanmuyu's hand is like growing on the hilt of a sword, and he can't break it.

"Hey, I don't believe it yet." Uncle Tai Shan Yu spat twice on his hands, rubbed it, and broke it to death.

Still can't move.

Keep breaking.

I don't know how long it took to break, Uncle Tai Shan Yu jumped back suddenly, pointed at Duanmu Yu and shouted, "Oh, you did it manually, you fouled." ”

Duanmuyu's face twitched twice, but he didn't speak.

"Well, give me the sword quickly."

"The sword is in the people, and the sword is dead!"

"Speak human words."

"Don't give it!"

"To give or not to give?"

"No."

"Give you another chance."

"I just don't give it!"

"Yo roar, you're still arrogant." Uncle Tai Shanyu took two steps forward and stomped on Duanmu Yu, "If you don't give it, tell you not to give it." ”

"Yes, yes, that's it." The uncle on the side coaxed barely, "With my demeanor back then, step on his face, step on his face, and step on death." ”

The corners of Duanmuyu's mouth twitched.

Nima, you are a lot older, if you don't want to be so shameless, you old immortal must have been jealous of Lao Tzu's handsome face for a long time.

On the peak of the Five Elements Sect, Shi Jing had already covered his eyes.

Under the eaves, he had to bow his head, forced by the situation, for the sake of his handsome face, Duanmu Yu had to give up his beloved sword.

"Didn't you say that the sword is in the man, and the sword is dead?" Sitting on the side, Uncle Tai Shan Yu asked with a smile.

"Isn't this sword good now?" Duanmu Yu blinked.

Nima, this makes Uncle Shan Yu angry.

Turning to look at Uncle Taiguang, "Ancestor, is there anything particularly sharp or sturdy?" ”

"What are you going to do?"

"I'm going to find something to break this thing."

Duanmu Woo。。。。。。