When the last sand dripped from the top of the hourglass, the sword slave's momentum had reached its peak. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 InfoThe people present were so oppressed by the momentum that they didn't even have the courage to raise their heads and take a look. This time, even Tang Wuji felt a strong threat.

The sword slave slowly raised the sword in his hand, his movements were extremely slow, and even those who had just learned the sword were faster than him.

When the sword that exudes great power is raised above the head. Whether it's the majesty of the whispering or the dashing falling leaves, everything around is forbidden. Tang Wuji wanted to dodge this earth-shattering sword, but found that he couldn't move.

Tang Wuji was very sure that the sword slave had no control skills at all, so what could restrict his actions was undoubtedly the powerful sword intent emanating from the sword slave.

Although the sword is slow, the meaning is monstrous. It turned out that the slow prelude was just the calm before the storm.

The sword slave did not rush to swing the sword down, but locked his breath on Tang Wuer's body, and said slowly: "The streamer is fleeting, like dust between your fingers. It's been 200,000 years, and my soul is finally dissipating today. You're a good opponent, but unfortunately you're destined to fall here today. ”

The sword slave's sword began to fall slowly. The slow speed can be avoided even by a three-year-old. But Tang Wuji had no confidence to dodge this sword at all. This sword is too strong.

"I am unequaled Kendo, evergreen! The name of the sword is unparalleled, and the world is unparalleled! ”

As soon as the words fell. The powerful sword qi crisscrossed in all directions, and the fog that enveloped the entire labyrinth instantly dispersed. The monarch wants the minister to die, and the minister has to die, this is the unparalleled domineering spirit of the unequaled sword.

The whole world is not the king's land, and the shore of the land is not the king's minister. No matter how slow my sword is, how can you escape from the world?

Tang Wuji watched as the earth-shattering sword qi spread across him. Although there was no shadow, Tang Wuji, who was in the center of the storm, deeply felt the power in it. Tang Wuji knew that if he couldn't take this sword, he was afraid that he would really die here today.

Tang Wuji slowly closed his eyes, feeling everything around him. [Kendo Grandmaster] Four quaint characters exuding a 10,000-year-old immortal aura unconsciously appeared above Tang Wuji, and the momentum around him began to rise sharply. It actually formed a peak momentum with the sword slave's unparalleled swordsmanship.

The Grandmaster's Sword is a sword that returns to the basics, and naturally it will not have the momentum to make people surrender. As the momentum dispersed, the people lying on the ground only felt that the invisible restraints had disappeared, and they could easily stand up.

But no one stood up, because they raised their heads and saw the four words [Sword Dao Grandmaster] hanging high above Tang Wuji's head. The weight of these four words is something that even a three-year-old child knows the horror in them. The sword god is against the sky, the law god covers the earth, and the grandmaster is immortal. Everyone didn't expect that the person who made the announcement for the system was actually close in front of them.

At this moment, whether it was Andre and the others or Siveok, the eyes that looked at Tang Wuyi were like gods. This is the momentum of the kendo master: the benevolent is invincible, how to Xing sword soldiers? What I want is the surrender of my heart.

"My Grandmaster Kendo Tang Wuji has been taught! The name of the sword is nameless, and the goodness is like water! ”

Although the sword is nameless, what is the injustice? One person and one sword, like an elegant peerless swordsman, gently stood in front of the criss-crossing sword qi, without the slightest fear.

Everyone looked at the back of the man who was in charge of the house. I can't help but think in my heart, life is in the world, if you can do this, what more can you ask for.

The ten thousand sword qi of the Peerless Sword Dao instantly greeted Tang Wuji. For a time, the sun and the moon shook the light, and the sand and dust covered the sun. The sight of all the people was completely cut off, and the only people who could feel the battle situation except Tang Wuji were afraid that there was only a sword slave.

The master uses the sword in the 'condensation', the middle hand uses the sword in the 'scattered', and the novice uses the sword in the 'style'. And the peerless master uses the sword to 'scatter' and 'condense'.

Although these ten thousand sword qi seemed to be scattered in all directions, even inferior to the masters, in fact, every sword qi was compressed to the extreme, and every sword qi attacked Tang Wuyi. This is not a tentative attack on the Ten Thousand Bone Peak, this is the true Musou Kendo.

The sword qi attack lasted for more than 10 minutes, and Xi Wei was already crying. No one felt that Tang Wuji could come out alive. The swordsmanship of the people present was only afraid that they were not even novices, so they naturally did not understand the horror of it. But it didn't prevent them from knowing the horror of this ten thousand sword qi.

Andre grinned and said mockingly: "Hahaha, I didn't expect the Kendo Grandmaster to also fall here, it seems that this so-called immortal title is nothing more than that, the system is indeed exaggerating." ”

At the moment when he saw Tang Wuji's title, Andre was desperate, this was a kendo master. If he goes out from here, I don't know how many top trade unions will invite him to join, won't he be able to disappear from the void with a casual word, and it would be better if Tang Wuji died here.

Xiwei was angry for a while, so he yelled at Andre: "If it's you, I'm afraid I won't even be able to take the boss's move." Xi Wei, who had already cried into tears, did not refute the fact that Tang Wuji would die.

Because even if you don't look at the quality, the quantity alone is creepy. Obviously, even if Tang Wuji has the ability to reach the sky, he is afraid that he will fall into it this time.

Rao is a well-spoken Andre was also speechless by Xiwei. Everything can be refuted, but this 'can't be refuted'. The boss after this rampage is really terrifying. Andre thought about it for a while, and sadly found that he really couldn't take a single move, and his momentum alone made him unable to move.

At this time, Oak was also very sad, waiting blankly for the smoke and dust to dissipate, hoping to find Tang Wuji's trace from it. Oak was probably the only one present, believing that there were still miracles. He didn't know where this confidence came from, but he kept telling himself in his heart that there would be miracles.

Another ten minutes, and the smoke cleared. Everything was calm, and everyone's eyes widened looking for Tang Wuji's figure.

did not disappoint everyone, only to see a dark back gradually revealed in the center of the battlefield. The size of the body is undoubted. A few families were happy and a few were sad, and a smile appeared on Siveok's face. André, on the other hand, has already begun to look for an exit to escape.

As the dust settled, Tang Wuji clearly appeared in everyone's field of vision. The smiles of Sivi and Oak froze on their faces.

A blood-stained novice white robe, a blood-red nameless iron sword. I saw a man standing in the center of the field with thousands of scars on his body, and even his face was stained red with blood. Who is this Tang Wuji?

Tang Wuer stood with his sword in his hand, his eyes closed, and his breath was empty. Blood dripped down the tip of the sword and fell to the ground, and the sound of blood ticking was unusually clear in the silence of the field.

Tang Wuji had completely fallen into a coma, and even his health had dropped to the last point, but he didn't fall. Including the sword slave, no one felt that Tang Wuji had fallen into a coma. Just a back, a deep shock shocked everyone present, after today, kendo is dominant!

Sivi wanted to scream, but her throat didn't seem to be choked. Only tears welled up in his eyes.

A breeze blew, slightly blowing Tang Wuji's white clothes. In the eyes of everyone, Tang Wuer finally slowly fell in the center of the battlefield.