A terrifying sword momentum descended with the boundless intent of death.

Then, like a phantom sword saint, the primordial god rushed directly into the field, compared his sword fingers, and stabbed towards Wutian.

Wutian didn't stretch out his hand to block it, and the protective qi on his body burst out on its own.

The sword finger of the Sword Master was blocked one inch from Wutian's chest, and he couldn't move an inch.

Wutian looked at the Sword Saint with a calm look in his eyes and said, "Sword Saint, it seems that you didn't take the pill I gave you. ”

The Sword Master is in the state of the primordial god, and at this time, he can't speak at all.

Therefore, he remained silent and smashed Sword Twenty-Three with all his might.

Wutian looked at the Sword Master with a look of pity.

"Sword Twenty-Three is the last glory of your life, but after all, you are old and decrepit, even if you burn out your life, you may not be able to use the full version of Sword Twenty-Three."

"A complete sword twenty-three can't deal with me, let alone an incomplete sword twenty-three."

"Sword Master, go back, take the pill I gave you, I'll wait for you here."

Wutian's tone was very sincere and said to the Sword Master.

Sword Twenty-Three is when the Sword Saint is dying, he only comprehends it, and the Sword Saint in the state of running out of oil and lamp, when he uses Sword Twenty-three, he does have extraordinary power.

However, the Juggernaut was old and decrepit after all.

The Sword Saint who wields Sword Twenty-Three, although he looks like an immortal cultivator, the essence of the Sword Saint is that of a martial artist.

His qi and blood also limited the power of his martial arts.

"What an amazing swordsmanship, you can actually do this with your swordsmanship!"

The Emperor Shakti in the stands looked at the Sword Saint and Wutian in shock at this moment.

A character like him, who drank the blood of the divine beast Phoenix, is immortal, has an endless lifespan, and can no longer be regarded as a martial artist in the martial arts.

The martial arts he uses are also equivalent to immortal arts.

Unlike Emperor Shakti, the Sword Saint does not have phoenix blood, he has practiced swords all his life, but now Sword Twenty-Three has simply reversed his painting style.

This talent is really terrifying.

Emperor Shakti was shocked, but also a little admired.

After Wutian advised the Sword Saint, the Sword Saint was unmoved, which made Wutian's mood a little helpless.

"Juggernaut, go back."

Wutian waved his hand.

The primordial spirit of the Sword Saint suddenly dispersed, where did he come from, and where did he go back.

"That was the Juggernaut just now?"

"Why did Juggernaut disappear?"

……

The crowd in the stands, whispering.

They thought that the Juggernaut would not come, but just when they thought so, the Juggernaut appeared, and most importantly, the appearance of the Juggernaut was a little strange, and the body looked like an illusory shadow.

It's just that the momentum on the Sword Saint is indeed extraordinary.

The name of a man, the shadow of a tree.

There is really a reason why Juggernaut can leave such a big reputation on the rivers and lakes.

Moreover, even if he was defeated in the hands of the unknown martial arts myth, the name of the Sword Saint was not taken off, and his strength can be seen.

The people below are whispering.

After Wutian beat the Sword Saint's Yuan Shen back, he continued to stand in place, motionless, as if he had not heard the whispers of those people.

Now he can only see the Sword Saint in his eyes.

……

On the steps outside the gate of the World Society.

The body of the Sword Saint standing there suddenly moved, opened his eyes, and took a step back.

Immediately afterwards, the Sword Master looked at the direction of the Tianxia School and praised loudly: "Okay, it's really a hero out of a teenager." ”

"I really can't imagine that there will be a more terrifying warrior in this world than the nameless, and he is still so young."

"It's really the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves."

Juggernaut's tone was a little emotional.

"Since you don't want to take advantage of the old man, then the old man should do his best to let you see the supreme sword path that the old man has understood."

As he spoke, the Sword Saint took out the pill that Wutian had given him that day, and then swallowed it without hesitation.

When fighting with people, eating the pill given by the opponent is really a bit dead, but the Sword Master doesn't care at all, he believes in Wutian.

After eating the Heavenless Pill, the Sword Saint suddenly felt that a long-lost power emerged from his body.

That's the power of youth.

At the same time, the white hair of the Sword Master also turned back into green silk.

Feeling the strength inside his body, the long-lost power, in the heart of the Sword Master, there was an impulse to wait to fight with Wutian for three hundred rounds.

"Broken waves, I'm coming."

The Sword Saint's whole person turned into a sword light and rushed towards the school field of the Tianxia Society.

On the school field of the Tianxia Society, beside Wutian, there were wisps of terrifying sword momentum.

"Juggernaut, I've finally been waiting for you."

The corners of Wutian's mouth twitched slightly, and his right hand rested on the hilt of the Huolin Sword.

The sword master in his peak state, the sword twenty-three that he cast, he has long longed for.

Now I finally have the opportunity to see it with my own eyes, and I can feel it for myself, which makes Wutian's heart a little excited.

As Wutian's words fell, the sword light transformed by the Sword Saint directly slashed into the school field, and then changed back to the appearance of the Sword Saint.

"Juggernaut's hair, how can it be black?"

"It is said that the Sword Master is dying of old age, and only half of his life is left to survive, why does he still look full of energy."

…… The people watching the battle were completely shocked after seeing the appearance of the Sword Saint clearly.

The appearance of the Sword Saint was completely different from what they imagined.

In people's imagination, even if the sword master is a god, he is already an old man who is about to live his life, and he should look old and weak.

As a result, after the Juggernaut really appeared, it was not at all what people imagined.

The Sword Saint ignored people's discussions, and after revealing his true body, he stared at Wutian and confronted Wutian from afar.

"Sword twenty-three is a sword that should not appear in the world, it represents death, once cast, it can freeze time, space, and destroy all living life."

"Broken Waves, how are you going to fight against my sword?"

The sword saint just now was about to run out of oil, so as soon as the Yuan Shen appeared in front of Wutian, it was a killing move.

But now, the Sword Master has time, and in his heart, he also regards Wutian as a respectable opponent, so after he appeared, he didn't make a move on Wutian as soon as possible, but maintained a kind attitude and chatted with Wutian first.

"Sword twenty-three is a sword technique that should not appear in the world, and the sword technique that can fight against sword twenty-three is naturally a sword of death that should not appear in the world."

"Sword Master, you let me see your sword twenty-three, and I will also let you see the legendary fifteen deadly swords."

When Wutian spoke, there was also a terrifying sword intent brewing in his body, which was full of destruction intent.

(PS: Thank you for the rewards of 'Black Scorpion Peak' and 'Thinking of the Spring Shirt Cold', writing the prequel of Baolian Lantern as Yao Ji, a little too bold to accept.) It is more reliable for the protagonist to be Fan Shengmei in Ode to Joy. ）