Chapter 701: The First Sword
Wanzang jumped forward, and a circle of sharp sword rays seemed to burst out on his body, and he ascended to the platform of life and death in the blink of an eye.
He clasped his arms in his arms and held a sword in the crook of his arm.
His gaze was cold, like the cold light reflected on the sword, not only cold but also sharp.
"Are you my opponent?" Wan Zang's voice was indifferent, as if he had lost interest in this contest the moment he saw Ye Xuan.
He had slain a Martial Saint Realm powerhouse ten years ago, and his goal was to surpass the Sword Dao Twin Supremes, so when he saw that his opponent was only a half-step Martial Saint, the contempt in his eyes could not be hidden.
"It's me. Ye Xuan looked at him calmly, wanting to find traces of the sword realm in his eyes.
"No, you're no match for me. You don't deserve to die by my sword. ”
Wan Zang shook his head slowly, with a look of invincible loneliness like snow in the world, and with his face of the Heavenly Demon Clan, it looked a little weird.
Ye Xuan was disgusted by his extremely arrogant words: "I almost believed it when I pretended to be this force." ”
"You should believe, and you should admit defeat and beg for mercy. Wan Zang said in an indifferent tone.
"Admit defeat, won't you kill me?" Ye Xuan pulled the corners of his mouth and asked with a smile.
"No, killing is still going to kill. But it will make you die without a little pain, and you should trust my sword, it will be so fast that you will not feel the death coming. Wanzang replied.
Ye Xuan smiled: "Then I really want to see how fast." ”
"No, you can't see it. Manzo shook his finger.
"Why can't you see it?"
"Because it's too fast. "Wanzang is very sure of this.
"Is it really that fast?"
"Have you ever heard of the Kendo Twin Supremes?" Wan Zang asked rhetorically, not answering.
"Of course, there is probably no one in this world who knows them better than I do. Ye Xuan replied.
"Right now, standing in front of you is an being who is about to break the myth of the Twin Supremes of the Sword Dao, so you shouldn't doubt what he says. Manzang's eyes were full of confidence.
"Do you know how high the Sword Dao Twin Supremes are in the realm of the sword?" Ye Xuan asked.
"I know, but you don't have to. You just need to know that my sword is stronger than that of the Qingxiao God Emperor, and faster than that of the Sword God Xuanli Song. As long as you nod your head and agree to begin, you can die silently. Manzo's words were as sharp as a sword.
All the martial artists present were looking forward to the beginning of this competition, wanting to see how fast and strong the sword in Wanzang's mouth was.
The Heavenly Demon Clan present was the most excited, because standing on the stage was the Heavenly Demon Clan's kendo master who wanted to break the myth of the Double Supreme of the Sword Dao.
In the past, the myth of kendo belonged to the human race, because the two kendo supremes who carved their names in the long river of time were both human races.
However, from today on, from now on, the kendo masters of the Heavenly Demon Clan will stand up and break the myth of the human race's swordsmanship.
This was the reason why the Heavenly Demon Clan was excited.
"It's stronger than the Qingxiao God Emperor, and it's faster than the Sword God Xuanli's song. Tut-tut......"
Ye Xuan had to exclaim: "With such a powerful sword path, even if you die, you have to look at it." Okay, I'm nodding, you can use your sword. ”
Wanzang held the sword in the crook of his arm in front of him without hesitation, and said slowly: "This sword has followed me for many years, he is my first sword, and it will be my last." ”
He slowly drew his sword, slowly revealing its blade.
This is a very ordinary sword, even of a very low grade.
"Surprised, huh?"
Wanzang smiled playfully and continued, "It should indeed be surprising that a kendo master who is about to be honored uses such an ordinary sword ......."
“...... However, an ant like you will never understand that in the hands of a strong man, no matter how ordinary a sword is, it is a divine weapon. And in the hands of ants, no matter how strong the treasure is, it is also grass mustard. ”
"This sword has followed me for three hundred years. In the past three hundred years, I have used many swords, including the treasure of the Holy Land and the supreme divine weapon. However, when I truly understood what kendo was, I found my first sword again. ”
"This is my first sword, and it will be my last, and it will follow me to sanctify God, to witness my first sword, and my last sword. Wanzang slowly drew his sword, slowly revealing the blade of the sword.
Ye Xuan stood in place, watching him draw his sword fixedly, inexplicably not wanting to ruin his performance.
Wanzang said leisurely as he drew his sword, "When I started drawing my sword, this contest had already begun. You should hurry up and strike, because by the time I draw your sword, you'll be dead. ”
"So, before I draw the sword, I must tell you that the name of this sword is Aurora, and you died under the Aurora Sword. ”
"Pretend to be you!"
Ye Xuan's forehead was bruised, he couldn't stand it anymore, he burst into a foul mouth, and then with a movement of his right hand, he shot out like lightning and drew his sword with a wave.
The sword flashed.
When!
The half-drawn sword in Wanzang's hand broke instantly, and the half-cut blade fell to the ground with a crisp sound.
Ye Xuan put the sword back into its sheath and said, "Now, this sword is not your last sword." Surprised, surprised?"
Wanzang's face suddenly became a little ugly, he found his first sword, as if he was looking for the origin of the sword, and after ten years of retreat, he had already achieved something.
Now, the first sword he recovered, broken.
Cut off by an opponent's sword.
He was very surprised, not because the sword broke, but because the opponent's sword, which was too fast.
It was so fast that he didn't have time to react.
"You're provoking me, do you know what the consequences are?" Wanzang's eyes narrowed slightly, and his originally indifferent and cold gaze took on a ferocity.
"I don't know. Do you want to take another sword out and draw it slowly? After you draw the sword, I can die. You have to pull it out, if you don't pull it out, how can I die?" Ye Xuan chuckled.
"Very well, you managed to me off. If you destroy my first sword, then I will kill you to establish a sword heart. Wanzang's face became even more ugly, and with a flip of his palm, he pulled out a long sword that emitted a ghostly light from the void, which was a holy land treasure.
He said that he slashed the sword technique across the body of the sword, and said slowly: "Do you know why I am about to surpass the existence of the Sword Dao Twin Supremes? Because during the ten years of retreat, I have realized a higher sword path realm and created my own style of swordsmanship. Since you want to break the myth of the human race's swordsmanship, you should also let the world take a look at this style of swordsmanship. And you, please die under this sword and witness the strength of this sword. ”
"Again? Almost. If you want to play the sword, hurry up, when I can't stand it, you may not have a chance. Ye Xuan's expression was a little impatient.
"Then you will see clearly! What is the existence of the Twin Supremes of Transcending the Way of the Sword. Martial Saint aura, open!"
Wanzang let out a deep sigh, opened the aura of the martial saint, raised the ghostly light sword, released the sword intent, and rushed into the sky with a sharp edge, shocking people's souls: "This sword dares to make the heavens and the earth change color, dare to call the supreme minister, cut you like an ant, and destroy you like dust!"