"Sword Twenty-Three ......"

Xiao Yu lowered his head and looked at his arm, and saw that the cold hairs on his arm stood upside down one by one, and his scalp was also slightly tingling and numb!

It was the instinct of his body that warned him of great danger coming his way. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Others soon noticed that the environment had changed.

For suddenly the whole world fell silent.

But it's so quiet, so quiet that it's no longer quiet but dead silence.

Insects and gophers alike tacitly stopped their daily singing, and even the wind stopped the noise—like the calm before a storm, or like a monologue before the opening of a major theater.

At the same time, the swords beside everyone who used the sword began to tremble and buzz in the scabbard, as if they had been inexplicably summoned, and began to beat and struggle involuntarily.

Ten thousand swords surrendered, as if worshipping, welcoming the arrival of the Supreme King.

"It's ......"

Everyone looked at each other, their faces full of excitement and shock, until someone shouted, "The Sword Master is here!" ”

The shouts were layered and spread, instantly detonating the atmosphere of the audience, like a drop of cold water falling into the oil pot.

Nameless didn't know when he appeared next to Xiao Yu again, and other expressions finally appeared on his sad wooden face.

There was a frenzy in his eyes.

He learned the sword at the age of three, and he was successful at fifteen, he was born with the sword, and the sword has become an indelible part of his life.

After his wife's death, he thought that there was nothing in this world that could make his heart move, but at this moment, he suddenly realized that he was still a swordsman.

Looking at the boundless sword qi torrent that rushed into the sky, he took a deep breath and was full of fighting spirit.

Standing with his hands in his hands, looking up at the sky, there was a touch of fanaticism and excitement in his eyes, "Just now you said the four realms of swordsmanship, although I believe it, I still have some hesitation in my heart, and I finally understand at this moment that this is true." ”

said and sighed, "I haven't seen you for more than ten years, and the Sword Saint has reached such a realm, but he has left me far behind." ”

Qu Ruyan, the girl, was stained with the light of Xiao Yu and Nameless, and she was not suppressed by the sword intent and couldn't move, she was patting her chest at the moment, her face full of shock.

"What about the Sword Saint? I didn't see anyone else at all, when did I come out with my sword? ”

Nameless said lightly:

"The sword intent rushes into the sky, incarnated into a sword, everything in heaven and earth can be a sword. Your realm is too low to be perceived. ”

“……”

Hey, speak more tactfully, it's a faint soul, and I actually said that this girl's realm is low, and I want you to look good when I turn around.

……

Feeling the overwhelming pressure, as well as the sense of horror and crisis as if he was disgusted by heaven and earth, Xiongba finally couldn't bear it anymore, and roared wildly, and there was blood-colored wolf smoke rising above his head, almost dyeing the sky blood-colored.

This is the natal essence blood obtained by the martial artist after breaking through the limit and achieving the congenital, which is extremely precious, and the loss of a drop will make people's flesh hurt for a long time, but at this moment, it is completely burned by the hero.

From a distance, Xiongba is like an ancient demon god, re-descending to the world, full of black hair and madness, blood and qi soaring into the sky, and the momentum is at least several times stronger than when he fought with Nanlin Sword Leader!

However, it is of no avail.

Under the suppression of the mighty sword qi in the sky, even if he burst out with all his strength, he was still like being in a quagmire, and his every move was as slow as a snail.

At this time, a majestic voice sounded in the void, like an epic, running through ancient and modern times, and roaring from the sky.

The words are not long, only a short six words.

But it seems to be a mighty river, rumbling in everyone's ears for a long time.

"Xiongba, the old man is here! ――”

Up to now, the friends are as festive as the New Year, and all kinds of barrages are flying all over the sky-

"Enjoyable, cool! After watching three big battles in a row, I can't stop at all! ”

"Melon seeds and peanuts are ready, sit back and watch the Sword Master start the pretending mode."

"If you don't accept life and death, just do it! I always feel that the male bully pretends to be too much, and he is really unhappy, but now someone finally teaches him to be a man. ”

"Many years later, every time Xiongba recalls today's battle, he will recall the horror of that day, when the chrysanthemum was dominated."

"Nima, you are the Demon King everywhere!"

"Sword Twenty-Three, worthy of its name, even across the screen, this little heart is also beating 'poof, puff'."

“……”

Juggernaut is as his name suggests.

It is a sage in the sword, and he was born with a very high talent in the way of the sword, and the talent is so high that it is rare in ancient and modern times.

He was crazy about the sword all his life, lived for the sword, died for the sword, never married a wife, stood alone, and completely dedicated his life to the sword, from this point of view alone, he is stronger than Nameless.

When he was young, he created the unparalleled Holy Spirit swordsmanship, to the yang to the yang, the mighty and unparalleled, once a person and a sword, set foot in Kunlun, the first killer of martial arts organization "Tianchi", cut all the killing.

In fact, he was not defeated at the hands of Nameless in the first place.

At that time, there was no name to block the eldest brother, and he was determined to enter the Sword Sect, in order to restore the sword qi and promote to a higher realm, he learned all the sword techniques of the Sword Sect within half a year, and after the sword wheel suffered from the ten thousand swords piercing, after leaving the customs, he reached the realm of the Heavenly Sword.

On the way to stop Ying Xiong's action, he accidentally met the Sword Saint, and the Sword Saint realized that Nameless was his prophesied opponent, and fought a decisive battle with him, Nameless was unwilling, and the two sides were stubborn.

After that, the two of them used their sword intent to control the two brothers who passed by, because the two brothers always had a brotherly feeling, the sword saint's holy spirit sword technique is a sword of lore, and it can't be made to the fullest, so the sword saint regretted defeating a move, but he kept his promise and went into hiding.

This time, his limit has come, if he doesn't come out again, he may be able to live for a few more years, but today's battle will obviously become a resound.

"The Juggernaut is here!"

When everyone looked up, they saw a white-haired old man coming through the sky, and the old man's body was between the virtual and the real, like a Kunpeng flapping its wings, passing through the sky, fluttering like a frightening dragon.

He put his left hand behind his back, his right hand in front of him and pointed at the sword, pointing out.

This finger is not ever-changing, just the simplest, the simplest, and the purest finger, which can be called back to the basics, but it is such a mediocre finger, but it gives people great pressure, as if the mountains are collapsing and the Milky Way is reversing.

What's even more terrifying is that this finger seems to be slow, but it resolutely seems to penetrate the obstacles of time and space, and crushes inch by inch with an unstoppable momentum!

"Bastard! How could this old puppet be so strong?! ”

Cold sweat trickled down the forehead of the male tyrant, and he roared wildly in the sky, and the faint palpitations in his heart finally swelled to the peak, and the fear was so strong, as if in the face of a torrent that could destroy everything, anything that dared to stand in the way would be crushed by the iron hooves.

He tried his best to urge his whole body strength, and the blood on his head was rendering, wanting to fight to the death.

But he soon realized that everything he had done was in vain.

Just by breathing, Xiongba keenly realized that the sense of crisis like falling into an ice cellar not only did not subside in the slightest, but spread more resolutely and unstoppably like the Yellow River bursting its banks.

I felt as if I was walking on the embankment of the Yellow River, and when I saw the fishermen who quickly collapsed under the feet of the embankment when the tide came, I was only full of despair and depression in my heart!

It was as if the whole world had rejected him.

The sky and the earth are big, but only he can't tolerate him, even if he burns Shouyuan, he can only struggle and breathe a little.

Xiongba You refused to give up, he trembled all over, trying to look up at the sky, his movements were so hard that the corners of his eyes burst open, and red blood flowed:

"I'm not convinced! …… I am a tyrant who is ordered by the sky, and I should not be the world's hegemon, how can I be defeated here! ”

Xiao Yu looked at this scene and also sighed:

"It is worthy of the legendary sword twenty-three, and the power is really strong enough."

It's just that this move is a trick to kill the enemy.

The power of heaven and earth, how can it be so easy to borrow, if there is no correct method, the backlash will appear soon, the sword master has a few years to live, but after using this trick, the limit will come suddenly, which is the result of the backlash of the power of heaven and earth.

Xiao Yu asked himself, even he was afraid that he would not be able to block this blow, unless he could practice the Great Freedom Five Elements Sword to Dacheng and become a sword realm by himself.

His mind changed, and he analyzed the power of the "Sword Twenty-Three", and found that this move was to condense all the sword intent and breath on the sword, creating a "force field", a "field", in this field, the enemy was like a quagmire, and it was difficult to move an inch.

At this moment, a sword came to kill, and it seemed that all the air was being pumped to the ground, and even heaven and earth were crowded towards the tip of the opponent's sword.

In short, this style of Sword Saint's sword twenty-three is to suck the entire heaven and earth into the sword.

This kind of mysterious swordsmanship has never been seen or heard of.

"It's amazing......" Qu Ruyan was stunned, and was about to speak, when he suddenly found that Xiao Yu beside him was gone.

Meanwhile.

On the mountain road of the general altar of the world association.

A gray-haired old man stood like an ancient tree, standing still.

Behind him, two men and a woman came at a hurry.

The woman is wearing a green gauze dress, with a graceful figure and a good face, like a small jasper, a cute elf. The two men are also heroic and heroic, but one of them is gentle and elegant, and the other is like cold ice, giving people a feeling that it is difficult to approach, obviously it is Jian Chen, Chu Chu and Bu Jingyun.

The three of them walked up to the Juggernaut and suddenly got into an argument...... Well, to put it simply, Bu Jingyun suddenly made two mistakes, and his brain was convulsed.

"The male bully killed my adoptive father's whole family, the blood is deep, and the sky is not shared!"

"This kind of enemy can only be killed by my own hands, so that I can repay the hatred in my heart!"

"So the Juggernaut can't kill the hero."

"If he wants to kill the hero now, I'll kill him first...... In short, the hero is mine! ”

If a person is stubborn, he can't pull it even if he is really ten cows, God knows what Bu Jingyun thinks at the moment, after some arguments, he really has to wave his palm to hit the out-of-body sword saint.

However, at this moment, a sword light came up from the Nine Heavens, roared, and fell from the sky in a flash.

Bu Jingyun, who was about to slap the Sword Saint with one palm, only felt a chill in his heart, and a strong sense of danger made his scalp numb, and a layer of trembling appeared on his skin! Immediately move back without thinking about it - (To be continued.) )