"I'm seventeen."

The Dugu Sword Saint stared at this battle post, and the light on his body shone uncertainly.

These four words without a beginning and no end may not be understood by others, but the Sword Master is clearly understood.

As early as when Nameless and Mu Yingxiong were born, he found Mu Fu and determined the goal he was going to fight against.

It's just that according to the prophecy of the mirror, when the boy is nineteen years old, it is the best time to fight him, so the Sword Master turned around and left, waiting for them to grow up.

But on the blade of the heroic sword, the sword master was itchy and difficult after all, and he shot ahead of time and fought against two amazing teenagers who were only sixteen years old.

The Sword Master doesn't care about those false names, let alone the so-called rules of the rivers and lakes.

The reason why he stopped halfway was not because of pity or anything else, but just for the sake of his own kendo entry, and he was reluctant to strangle it too early.

After serving the ruthless Sword Master of the Seventh Generation, except for the sword path, the emotions of other ordinary people have disappeared.

But now, the other party's counterattack is coming.

You don't have to wait until nineteen or seventeen to fight again.

This is Juggernaut's interpretation of the four characters.

"Boy, it's only been a year, you're too self-conscious!"

Although the way this battle post appeared was somewhat unexpected, such a treacherous path could not leave traces under the tenacious sword heart of the Sword Saint, and his sword eyebrows were raised, and a strong killing intent burst out.

Anyway, there are two teenagers with outstanding talent in kendo, and they are a pair of half-brothers who look similar, and if they kill one of them, there is another person who can be used as an opponent.

And after being stimulated by the loss of a brother or brother, driven by hatred, kendo may also advance by leaps and bounds, and only then will it be hearty to fight.

"I answered! Come out and die! ”

The Sword Saint flicked his sleeves and sent Dugu out of the wooden house, and he also carried his hands behind his back and floated out of the house.

Whoa!

The light on his body surface converged, and a domineering Jedi sword qi soared again, and the surrounding bamboo forest suddenly shook, and countless horizontal and vertical sword marks on the bamboo body echoed with it.

Extreme Sword Field!

A lifetime of extreme sword!

Everywhere I go, there is only a sword!

"Who is it that deserves my brother's full strength?"

Witnessing this scene, Dugu hurriedly retreated to one side with his left and right subordinates, without blinking, looking at where the bamboo forest came from.

However, no one showed up.

Because you don't need to be in person.

The battle post in the hand of the Sword Master suddenly exploded.

The previous four big characters, although the iron painting silver hook, but only the font is sharp, and there is no sword energy.

But just as the Sword Saint responded to the battle, the sword qi was agitated, and the moment the Extreme Sword Realm unfolded, the sword intent in it was also stimulated, turning into a heavenly and earthly sword qi, slashing towards the Sword Saint.

"How so!"

"Good!"

Compared with the frightened look of Dugu Fang and the others, the sword saint who was immersed in the way of the sword tended to be absolutely calm, his complexion did not change, and he swung out with both hands behind his back, and the sword eighteen attacked.

This time, when the sword eighteen than the sword confrontation, there were changes, taking three or three endless, six or six infinite meaning, countless sword qi swayed, or twists and turns, or swirled with each other, or collided and changed directions, the sword qi was strong and strong clashing, and for a time a series of brilliant flashes flickered, so that the Wushuang City who watched the battle immediately closed their eyes, even through the eyelids, they also felt extremely stinging, tears rolling down.

After a while, the light went out, and the cracking sound sounded, and everyone opened their eyes to find that the nearest circle of bamboos against the wooden house had been broken one after another, and the incision was extremely smooth, but the wooden house was not damaged at all, forming an extremely obvious contrast.

"Brother won!"

Dugu suddenly felt that the overall situation had been decided.

There is no doubt that it must have been the Sword Master who protected the wooden house to make this situation happen

As for the fallen bamboo, it proves that the opponent does have some ability, but that's all.

However, the Sword Master was located in front of the wooden house, looking at the circle of bamboo, and there was a trace of uncontrollable disbelief on his cold face.

Because the judgment of the lonely party is just the opposite.

The next moment, the Juggernaut didn't say a word, turned around and entered the wooden house.

Boom!

The wooden door closes.

"Brother Sword!"

Under the stunned gaze of Dugu Fang, the Sword Saint, who had been out of the customs for less than a quarter of an hour, returned to the state of retreat again.

……

"Compared to a year ago, Juggernaut has indeed grown a lot."

At the same time, in Wushuang City, Huang Shang was walking on the street with Feng Wu Wenlong, sensing that the first wave of sword qi he had arranged was exhausted.

It's already started over there.

The sword qi left in the battle post, he used the sword left by the great swordsman to break ten thousand methods.

After all, you can't kill with one hit, and if you use the Heavenly Treasure Book, it will be too small to bully the big.

Yes, the ascension of the Heavenly Treasure is all-round, and it has also made great progress in the cultivation of the sword.

For example, before cultivating the Heavenly Treasure Jian, there was no way for him to sense the situation of the sword qi he left behind at such a distance, until he learned the blood firmament, and for the further control of his own blood qi, the sword qi was not only a part of the body, but it was equivalent to a tiny incarnation when it was released, so that he could have a clear sense.

Based on this, more changes can be made, but if you think that above the sword blade at the beginning, the sword saint did not deliberately suppress it with his strength, and Huang Shang reciprocated with peach, so forget it.

Slash the sword master to the ground in the face, where can there be sword twenty-three?

Ahem!

Respecting the old and loving the young is a traditional virtue, a traditional virtue.

"Judging from the aura of the Sword Saint Fang Cai, he is only half a step away from creating Sword Twenty-two."

"This retreat should be able to successfully reach the mortal perfection of the Holy Spirit Sword Technique."

"If you want to go one step further, the Sword Saint in the ruthless state of the Seventh World can't do it, only by breaking the blockade and bursting out with the strongest emotions can there be a glimmer of hope!"

Along the way, Huang Shang already had a guess about Sword Twenty-Three based on his own perception.

First of all, the path of the Sword Master is a ruthless road.

Note that ruthlessness and forgetfulness seem to be close, but in fact they are very different.

According to the analysis of seven emotions and six desires in junior high school, the most correct path is the road of affection and the road of forgetfulness, both of which have made great achievements, and the ruthless road is to strangle innate consciousness, not to mention strangulation through drugs, which is simply unbearable with yourself.

So under normal circumstances, the Sword Saint would not be able to perform Sword Twenty-Three in his life, until his life was approaching, the effect of the medicine was loosened, and his feelings returned to his body.

In a sense, it is also a hearty explosion after being ruthless.

Now Huang Shang's purpose is to let Sword Twenty-Three come out in advance.

The starting point is to unblock feelings.

Presumably, at this time, the sword master's emotions have begun to churn.

……

"Impossible! No way! No way! ”

Inside the wooden house, the Sword Master slowly clasped his hands.

It was even more serious than Huang Shang expected, and at this moment, even the sword marks on his forehead were slightly twisted.

He wanted to find a place to sit, he wanted to be quiet.

There are no chairs.

There was no silence either.

Some are just humiliated.

Juggernaut knew that he was defeated.

His sword qi leaked out, cutting off the bamboo he had planted with his own hands, but the other party's sword qi was constricted, and it didn't hurt the wooden house at all.

The meaning is already clear, hurry back and retreat again, and wait until the kendo continues to improve, and then fight again.

The same purpose as when he turned away and agreed to fight again in three years.

But he is the number one sword saint in the world!

Juggernaut is qualified to wait for others, and who is qualified to wait for Juggernaut?

Now there is.

A seventeen-year-old boy.

A man who didn't show up.

So far, the Sword Saint doesn't know whether it is the black clothes whose temperament is older than his own, or the white clothes who have a smelly mouth.

This is all the more humiliating.

The Sword Saint's face was slightly distorted, he looked left and right, his robe swung up, and he stepped down.

Hum! Ha!

After making this usual eating action, the Sword Saint closed his eyes slightly, and the Holy Spirit Sword Qi began to wander around his limbs.

The true qi in the sword saint's body has long been completely transformed into sword qi, and the experience of pursuing kendo for half a lifetime has allowed him to learn the profound sword moves treasured by the ten major sects in an instant.

But the pride of the Sage is completely disdainful of learning that kind of mediocre sword moves.

Now the sword master has comprehended the sword intent of the four-character battle post.

This enlightenment is two days.

When Juggernaut opened his eyes again, his legs were no longer numerous, but his eyes were bright.

He comprehended the other party's sword intent-

Enjoy! Anger! Pity! Happy!

It is a strong emotion, only it can be extremely emotional, so it can be extremely powerful, so it can be extremely powerful.

There are even two polar opposites in it, which is in line with his extreme sword realm.

In this way, the already loose ruthless window in the Sword Saint's body has been turned into a branch with the sword intent of these four swords, propped up, and let the sunshine of emotion shine in.

When the Sword Master was a teenager, in order to pursue the way of the sword, he took the Seven Worlds of Ruthlessness, which is a strange poison that acts on the will of the flesh and blood, killing the other desires of the will of the flesh and blood, leaving only the induction of the sword.

And when the will of flesh and blood becomes a pool of stagnant water, the soul is infected by it, and it will not give birth to waves, just like ten deaf and nine dumb, affecting each other.

But the spirit is not really emotional, at best it is enclosed in the house.

Now is the time to open a window and let emotions burst out again.

Maybe it can't be done overnight, but first open the window every day to let in the air, and then accidentally drop the branch and hit the Ximen official...... I'm sorry, after the play, if you make the branch thicker and bigger, and firmly hold up the window, you can return to love from the ruthless way.

This coming and going is not a blind toss, but also an indescribable feeling.

At this moment, when the Spirit of the Sword Saint opened the window, the Peerless Sword fell between his five fingers on its own, unfolding the Holy Spirit Sword Technique.

From the beginning of the sword, the sword qi was swept vertically and horizontally until the eighteenth sword.

Three or three are endless, six or six are endless.

The Sword Eighteen that was cast before was actually not an innovation, but a return to the original intention of the Sword Master when he created this move.

The Holy Spirit Sword Technique is divided into two stages, Sword One to Sword Eighteen, which is a sword of love, which is jointly created by the Sword Master and his former lover.

After the relentless effects of the 7th Life attacked, he became ruthless, creating the ruthless Swords 19 to 21, and updating the previous version.

This kind of renewal pursues the absolute power of the sword moves, leaving no sense of proportion, and it is also a firm belief.

How can a ruthless person make a sword of affection?

But just after the battle between Jian Feng and Huang Shang Mu Yingxiong, the Sword Master suddenly had a touch when he cast the Sword Nineteen.

After that, Sword Twenty did not use it, and he withdrew, making Mu Yingxiong lose sleep for many days.

After a year of retreat in Wushuang City, from the traces left by sword practice in the bamboo forest, and the convergence of the sword qi around the body, I can see the improvement of swordsmanship.

Swordsmanship is natural!

After analyzing the cause and effect, the ins and outs, the sword marks on the sword saint's forehead faded, and he held the peerless sword in his hand and walked out.

If you want to fight again, then fight again!

"Brother Sword!"

Dugu Fang stood straight outside, and when he saw the Sword Saint appear, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly greeted him.

The Sword Master was in retreat for two days and two nights, and he waited outside for two days and two nights, in order to move his brother's heart and make him willing to help and dominate the martial arts.

One world, two brothers, heart to heart, string a string.

Of course, Dugu Fang also knew that this might just be an extravagant hope, after all, the Sword Saint was ruthless and desperate, and he had long lost his brotherly affection, only the strong could trigger his idea, and once the head of the ten major sects died, it would not let the Sword Saint look sideways.

"Brother Fang!"

But this time, the Sword Saint nodded slightly at Dugu.

"Brother Sword!"

Dugu was stunned and called out flatteredly.

But at this time, the Sword Master had already looked around, looked around, and spit out two words loudly: "Fight again!" ”

Fight again! Fight again! Fight again!

These two words spread far and wide, and seemed to be endless.

The bamboo forest was in a tumult, and a figure passed by.

Swish!

A battle post reappeared and fell into the hands of the Juggernaut.

"Hide your head and show your tail? Don't you want to come out and see it? ”

The Sword Saint's gaze froze, and the substantiated sword qi shot out.

Bite!

A sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, and the sword qi seemed to have touched an incomparably hard piece of metal, and it was directly shattered.

"Not human?"

However, between the lightning and flint, the sword master also saw clearly, the existence of the next battle post was not a human, but a four-legged beast, which flashed lightly in the bamboo forest and disappeared.

He couldn't stop it, but he could only hope to open it to the second battle post in his hand.

I saw that there were four big characters with iron and silver hooks on it: "Eighteen next year!" ”

Juggernaut was stunned for a moment, and then the muscles in his face twitched.

The implication of this is that you can't beat me at seventeen this year, let alone eighteen years old next year!

Humiliation, full of humiliation.

This is the Juggernaut's interpretation of the four characters.

In the face of this humiliation, the Juggernaut responded very resolutely.

He drew his sword.

Out of the unequaled sword.

This sword is unparalleled in the world.

And the battle post broke out at the same time.

Suddenly, Dugu retreated to the other side, and saw the sword qi that permeated the void colliding with each other, making all kinds of dazzling exchanges, revealing shock and surprise.

It was only because of this Sword Master's move, which was different from the usual cold and ruthless silence, first of all, the three sword qi surrounded the body as a defense, and then eight sword qi flew out, drawing out the mystical hexagram energy, making this bamboo forest shrouded in a huge cocoon of sword qi.

After the subtle cooperation between Sancai and Bagua, there is also a sword wheel rotating under the feet of the Sword Master, which reverses Yin and Yang, reverses the two instruments, and makes the power of Yin and Yang directly invalid in its domain, which is precisely for the previous understanding of the opposition between life and death from joy, anger and sorrow, and to resolve it.

"This is the latest move of the Holy Spirit Sword Technique?"

The lonely party couldn't take his eyes off it.

He knew that his brother's Holy Spirit Sword Technique had a total of twenty-one styles, and he still wanted to learn it, after all, the foundation of the Holy Spirit Sword Technique was still the Peerless Sword Technique passed down from Wushuang City, but it was a pity that it was difficult to sustain it after only learning the skin of the first ten swords, and he couldn't help but be envious and jealous in his heart, and he couldn't help but pay attention to it from time to time.

At this moment, seeing the Sword Master use such an unprecedentedly exquisite sword move, he suddenly realized that this was the latest one.

It's just that......

I still can't understand it!

"Thirty-eight twenty-four, minus two, sword twenty-two!"

At this moment, on Dugu's side, a monk folded his hands and made a wise voice.

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at them carefully, and suddenly let out an amazement.

Dugu Fang folded his fingers and counted three times in a row, revealing a look like waking up from a dream.

I see.

As a long-standing peerless city, Dugu Fang has naturally learned the number of mathematics, and the ninety-nine multiplication table originated from the Spring and Autumn Period, making the number of ninety-nine to respond to the way of heaven, and inheriting it for thousands of years, how can you not know.

It's just that the subject of mathematics and martial arts have the same effect, those who know can understand it, and those who can't explain it don't understand, and the tragedy is that the lonely party belongs to the latter.

And when the wise man around him broke the heavenly opportunity of Sword Twenty-two, the Sword Saint's Sword Twenty-two changed abruptly.

The qi of the three talents around him was maintained, and the gossip turned into seven stars, stabbing at one side with the momentum of a continuous bead, and at the same time, his own human sword was united, turning into a peerless holy sword that penetrated the sky and the earth, stabbing towards the same place.

"Thirty-seven twenty-one, add one, sword twenty-two!"

The monk immediately figured out the most ingenious idea and continued to fold his hands.

Dugu hurriedly snapped his fingers.

Next, the sword qi shuttled through the sky, and a series of varied confrontations made the Wushuang City look fascinated.

And every time there was a change, Dugu Fang followed the monk to calculate, and his fingers were broken out of the afterimage, and he felt the improvement of his skill level, but he didn't notice that the sword saint was becoming more and more dignified.

Sword Saint's sword twenty-two at this moment is indeed exquisite, strong emotions give unbridled imagination, ruthless reason endows flawless skills, and the way of the sword has come to an end!

But he just couldn't keep up with the other party's sword qi.

The sword qi emitted by the second battle post is no longer a sword that breaks ten thousand laws, but one sword that gives birth to ten thousand laws.

This change seems to have calculated the routine of Sword Twenty-two, specifically comparing the calculation speed of one to twenty-two points with him.

You have changed, I have changed.

You're fast, I'm faster.

"My kendo has been surpassed in an all-round way!"

"Whether it is affectionate or ruthless!"

When Dugufang's fingers were smoking, the sword saint's endless sword qi finally stagnated.

Swish!

A smooth sword light flashed, and it turned in all directions, and the bamboo forest fell in all directions, and for a while, a large piece of space was vacant for five hundred meters around the wooden house.

The Juggernaut spun and fell, and the unequaled sword pointed diagonally at the ground, and the battle post also dissipated.

There was grief and indignation in his eyes.

It is good to merge the two with affection and ruthlessness, but if both are not at the peak, it is the biggest flaw compared to the top masters.

So he lost again.

It's just that the Juggernaut didn't give up, he pursed his lips, turned around and walked towards the wooden house that was still intact.

Boom!

The door closes.

Under the gaze of the whole city of Wushuang, the Juggernaut retreated again.

It takes a quarter of an hour to leave the customs and retreat for two full days.