Chapter 9 Yan Chixia, defeated!

"This ......" Yan Chixia was stunned when she saw it all year round.

I saw that Xiahou Wu's aura was constantly improving, and the sword intent on his body was also rising.

In the blink of an eye, this sword intent reached its limit, and the high sword intent swept over a radius of a hundred meters, even making the long sword in Yan Chixia's hand and the sword in the sword turn resonate.

They were sensing Xiahou Wu's strong sword intent.

After a long time, Wan Gu withdrew his strength, and Xiahou Wu in mid-air slowly fell to the ground.

The transmission is over! Xiahou Wu's aura didn't change much, so he didn't go mad!

At this time, he had fully accepted the true meaning of the 'Heavenly Mandate Kendo', and his understanding of the "Heavenly Mandate Kendo" was no less than that of Wan Gu.

Although after learning the "Heavenly Mandate Kendo", he did not let his own cultivation grow much, but his understanding of kendo has deepened, and his achievements in kendo alone have reached the level of returning to the basics.

"What a delicate swordsmanship!" Xiahou Wu's eyes were closed, and he recalled the path of the 'Heavenly Mandate Sword Dao' in his mind, and praised it in his mouth.

The swordsmanship he cultivated was only something he had studied over the years, and although it was more suitable for him, it was far less than the innate level of the 'Heavenly Mandate Sword Dao'.

This level of swordsmanship is not only exquisite in swordsmanship, but also in luck.

How could the number of swordsmanship paths that Xiahou Wu had realized by himself be comparable.

"Yan Chixia, come and try the Heavenly Mandate Sword Dao that my master passed down to me!" Xiahou Wu's eyes opened, a fine light flashed, and he suddenly shouted, shouting with high interest.

"Choke!"

As soon as the words fell, a sword roar sounded, and Xiahou Wu directly pressed his palm on the stainless steel sword at his waist.

Regardless of whether Yan Chixia was ready or not, Xiahou Wu directly drew his sword and approached him, mixed with a fierce sword aura, and stabbed straight towards Yan Chixia.

"What a fast sword, what a sharp sword qi!" Yan Chixia's expression changed slightly, and she didn't dare to be careless at all.

He directly drew out the saber he usually used, used all his strength, and attacked Xiahou Wu's sword.

Yan Chixia's swordsmanship is known for being fast and accurate, and there are not many paths, but it is very practical.

On the other hand, Xiahou Wu, the 'Heavenly Mandate Sword Dao' passed on to him by Wan Gu is not ordinary, what is the 'Mandate of Heaven', which is translated as Heavenly Destiny.

The person who uses this set of swordsmanship is the heavens, who can predict the opponent's next move in advance through a deep understanding of the swordsmanship, and then fight the enemy with a sword move that resembles each other.

No matter how the opponent changes, he can know the opponent's next move in advance, which is equivalent to dominating the opponent's fate, and it is not an exaggeration to call it the destiny of heaven.

The sword moves of the "Heavenly Mandate Sword Dao" are clumsy, and the sword momentum is mysterious and mysterious, which seems to contain countless changes in the back hand, locking Yan Chixia's whole body and all the acupoints.

Even, even the back road has been faintly taken care of......

Sure enough, the two fought for a while, and under the pressure of Xiahou Swordsman's exquisite swordsmanship, Yan Chixia was defeated and retreated, and in the end, Yan Chixia had no choice but to go all out.

For him, it is not a shame to lose to Xiahou Wu, but you must know that Xiahou Wu has just received the inheritance of Wangu.

If you can't even beat Wan Gu's apprentice, doesn't that mean that the gap between yourself and Wan Gu is huge?!

Everyone in the world loves face, and Yan Chixia can't escape.

"Heaven and earth are infinite, and Qiankun borrows the law!"

Seeing that he was about to be defeated by Xiahou Wu, Yan Chixia knew that he couldn't keep his hand any longer, so he quickly bit his fingertips, drew a strange spell on his palms, and then pushed towards Xiahou in front of him.

"Boom!"

I saw that the talisman in Yan Chixia's hand exuded a strong mortal golden color, and it was full of Taoist mystical energy, which was mixed with the terrifying power of destroying the heavens and the Jedi, and blasted away with an irresistible momentum.

Seeing this, Xiahou Wu's expression was slightly correct, and he could only resist with the sword body in his hand, and the steel sword with cold air had just approached the mysterious Taoist Xuanqi, and was blasted into pieces by the terrifying power of the person.

"This ......" Xiahou Wu stabilized his backward body, and looked at his hand dumbfounded, the sword body was blasted into pieces, only the stainless steel sword with the hilt left in his hand, even his own tiger mouth was shattered, and blood fell down his fingers.

Although this stainless steel sword was just an ordinary long sword, with the blessing of his true qi and the attachment of the sword intent, its hardness had skyrocketed, and it was no less than a sword forged by an extraterrestrial meteorite.

But even so, it was still broken by Yan Chixia's trick.

"What a Taoist talisman!" Wan Gu, who was watching the battle next to him, sighed in admiration, and became even more curious about the Taoism that Yan Chixia had learned.

At the same time, Wan Gu also knew that without the weapon at hand, Xiahou Wu's swordsmanship would have nowhere to perform, so he directly embodied a sharp long sword with the strong Northern Darkness True Yuan, and then threw it at Xiahou Wu.

"Catch the sword in vain!"

Hearing Wan Gu's words, Xiahou Wu glanced at Wan Gu gratefully, then jumped up and caught the long sword steadily.

"Good sword!" Back on the ground, Xiahou Wu glanced at the long sword and praised it. Then, he attacked Yan Chixia again.

The long sword that Wan Gu manifested was not ordinary, and the condensed and strong true element made the quality of the long sword he manifested very high, at least not comparable to ordinary mortals.

Sure enough, Yan Chixia once again used several tricks to "borrow the Qiankun method", but all of them were easily taken by the long sword in Xiahou Wu's hand, and the sword body was intact, and even the terrifying aftermath was absorbed by the sword body, without hurting Xiahou Wu at all.

Seeing this, Yan Chixia knew that continuing to use the "Qiankun Borrowing Method" was just a waste of mana, and he could only fight hard with swordsmanship.

The two of them dismantled another hundred and eighty moves, after all, Xiahou's martial arts skills were superior, relying on the mystery of the "Heavenly Mandate Sword Dao", they predicted Yan Chixia's next move in advance, and a sword against Yan Chixia's neck and won.

"Brother Xiahou, you won." Yan Chixia was a little shocked, he could clearly feel that Xiahou Wu's swordsmanship was higher than before, and even far surpassed himself.

At the same time, he also showed a deep awe of Wangu. It is easy to make a person whose strength is much lower than his own surpass him in a short period of time, and he can also conjure a magic weapon at will, this method has completely convinced him.

He knew that what he lost to was not Xiahou Wu, but to Wan Gu.

"Yan Chixia, you are not simple, in just half a month, your swordsmanship has been improved, and you have learned the Tao, this talent can be seen, I think the master must be worried that I will not be able to catch up with you, so I asked me to compete with you now, and win your game first."

Xiahou Wu is not stupid, after Yan Chixia made a full shot, he clearly understood the gap between himself and Yan Chixia, who had not received the inheritance, and at the same time guessed Wan Gu's thoughts.

"Yan Chixia, you haven't used all your skills yet!" At this time, Wan Gu, who had been standing in place and standing still, suddenly said a word.