Chapter 217: The Myth of Kendo
On the entire Sword Peak, the most unbelievable one is the Dugu Sword.
He couldn't believe what he was seeing! I can't believe that the hero sword who has been waiting for a hundred years and thousands of years on this cold mountain sword peak is actually the two seventeen-year-old teenagers in front of him! It wasn't him.
Even if it weren't for the two people in front of him, but Lin Yeqi's heart would be more comfortable, but why these two teenagers!
Could it be that with the respect of his own sage, he is not worthy of being the myth of the sword - the Heavenly Sword?
"No...... Possible! No way! No way! It's impossible to ......" Dugu Jian repeatedly scolded at the two hero swords, extremely deranged, gaffe: "Hero sword!" How could you two be waiting for these two boys? Are you blind? How can you not obey me? And obedient to these two kids, who are not as good as this Sword Master? ”
Jealousy and hatred! Anger and shame are mixed! Dugu Jian was difficult for himself, and he looked up to the sky and shouted angrily: "God! ”
"You're kidding me? You're kidding me! Do you know how much my Juggernaut has paid for the 'sword' in half of his life? I paid with my life! Dignity! Favorites! Now you sue me, I am by no means the myth of the highest peak in the way of the sword - the Heavenly Sword? Sky! You're kidding me! ”
In the midst of the uncontrollable roar, Dugu Jian could no longer control his anger, and the peerless sword in his hand slashed wildly towards the sky.
In a series of wind and thunder sword winds, Dugu Sword has already slashed out more than three hundred swords towards the sky, the sun and moon suddenly disappeared, and the sky was discolored, as if the sky was also frightened by Dugu Sword's madness.
But Dugu Jian was still not satisfied, he continued to swing his sword to split the sky, and kept chopping and chopping, and the more he chopped, the more angry he became. The more you split, the more you hate, the more you split, the more crazy you get, the faster you split! So fast that it's hard to see the shadow of his sword with the naked eye!
Until the Sword Master slashed out more than 10,000 swords in a very short period of time, there was a thunderous thunder in the sky! The peerless in his hand has been inserted into the ground again. The ground within a radius of three feet is also torn apart!
He finally stopped! I saw that the Dugu sword that stopped was back to the people on the peak, panting, he stood like a god who was degraded by the heavens, although he still threatened all beings, but unfortunately he was extremely lonely.
But he seemed to be talking to himself, and whispered sadly: "No...... Possible! Impossible! Heaven can't let these two boys become kendo myths. And I'll always be just a saint! Impossible! I'm not willing! ”
Immediately, Dugu Jian's voice suddenly turned evil again! Extremely evil! "No...... Possible? Hey! I am already God and holy, so what is impossible? ”
"Although God has ordained one of them to be the pinnacle of the Sword Dao Heavenly Sword, why can't my Sword Master turn the 'impossible' into 'possible'? As long as I ......" Dugu Jian said this, and turned back suddenly. glared at the two of them with jealousy, gritted his teeth and said, "Boy! Since the two heroic swords have accepted you as the masters, that is to say, when one of the two heroic swords fulfills the prophecy and is cut off by the other, the remaining people and swords will be the pinnacle myth of the sword path prophesied by the great swordsman - the Heavenly Sword."
"If this Sword Saint wants to make it possible for him to become a Heavenly Sword, right? Killing the two of you is the most straightforward way? ”
Yes! What Dugu Jian said is true! If you want to change the fact that he can't become a Heavenly Sword, you must destroy two people who can become Heavenly Sword! Even though it may not be able to cross to the Heavenly Sword realm in the future. He is still the highest undefeated peak in kendo!
But at the moment when Dugu Jian was about to make a move, a contemptuous and disappointed word came from Lin Ye's mouth into everyone's ears.
"Juggernaut, you let me down!"
"Heavenly Sword, who gave this name? You claim to be a sword master, but you think of the so-called heavenly sword, you hold the peerless sword in your hand, but you want to be recognized by the hero sword. I feel sorry for you. I don't feel worth it for the unequaled sword in your hand! His eyes were like electricity, and Lin Ye's eyes were firmly fixed on Dugu Jian. A deep voice word by word.
"What did you say?" Suddenly turned around and looked at Lin Ye. Dugu Jian's eyes burst out with endless sword light.
"I say, if the Sword Master is just like this, you are not worthy of being my opponent." Lin Ye said in a deep voice, the heavenly crystal in his hand raised slightly: "Sword Saint, Heavenly Sword, how can you distinguish between superior and inferior, if you defeat the Heavenly Sword in the name of the Sword Saint, then the Sword Saint is the highest myth in the way of the sword, not the Heavenly Sword, this is the goal pursued by a peerless swordsman, and you only have a name, and you claim to be a sword all your life in vain." Ridiculous, pathetic, lamentable! ”
This is exactly what Lin Ye thinks, whether it is the myth of the Heavenly Sword, what Lin Ye has always held is to see and see what the so-called Heavenly Sword Myth can do, but he never thought that he would become the so-called Heavenly Sword Myth, just because if he thought like this, then Lin Ye's own sword path had a flaw.
"Yes, you're right! As long as I defeat them, the title of Sword Master will be better than the Heavenly Sword! Heroic sword, inexplicable sword technique, two years and two years away, you must wait for me to fight with you on this sword peak in two years, but it is the time when the myth is shattered. Hearing Lin Ye's words, his body shook, and Dugu Sword suddenly burst out laughing, and then the Peerless Sword bloomed with endless brilliance.
Mu Yingxiong and Mu Yingming did not answer, although they are the myths and emperors of the sword, but after all, their cultivation is short, and Dugu Jian has already shocked the hearts and souls of the two of them with his unparalleled sword.
"Someone, get out of here!" Suddenly, Dugu Sword's eyebrows moved, and the Wushuang Sword slashed towards the west, and suddenly a sword light instantly attacked.
"Amitabha." I saw that the sword light suddenly dissipated from the air, and then a young monk in white who was about the same age as Mu Yingming and them had a look of compassion, but I heard the monk sigh: "The dust should return to the dust, and the soil should return to the earth!" The heroic sword was originally taken by his two brothers, and the sword master was able to put down a qiē, which was worthy of congratulating the sword saint. ”
The monk folded his hands and bowed slightly towards the Sword Master.
And Dugu Jian didn't speak, just frowned, looking at it: "This soft strength is not the causal transformation trick of the 'monk emperor' in Miyin Temple?" Are you his disciple? ”
Bu Xuan bowed his head slightly, and said quietly: "No, although the master told me to watch the fate of the two of them, never interfere or disturb, and never show up, but at this moment I have to take care of it." Jianhui donor, you two please come out. ”
After saying that, he looked in the southeast direction.
Hearing the words, Lin Ye, Dugu Jian and everyone else were all in their hearts.
I never thought that Jian Hui, who seemed to have left before, was still hidden on this sword peak.
Especially with Dugu Sword, the anger in his heart burned out, and the anger that he had just suppressed broke out at this moment.
It is not difficult to guess that Jian Hui is a member of the Sword Sect, and this move is naturally for the inexplicable sword trick in the hero sword.
I only heard Dugu Jian shouting: "Good, good, you dare to calculate this saint, good, really good!" ”
Without waiting for Jian Hui and the others to take the initiative to come out, the peerless sword in Dugu Jian's hand was waved down blatantly.
Suddenly, a sword light shot towards the hillside. (To be continued)