Chapter 913: Grandmaster!

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It is said that the three swords on his back are all heaven-level swords, and if he uses them all, there are very few in the world that can surpass him in swordsmanship.

Xikun Zhenren lives in Baihe Mountain in Qingzhou, is at least seven hundred years old, and since he became famous, he has fought hundreds of battles and only one defeat, and his only defeat was to lose to the previous generation of the Demon Sect's leader, Mo Dingtian.

At that time, Mo Dingtian did not yet have the name of "Sword Demon", and Xikun Zhenren also liked to find people everywhere to compete with swords.

It was precisely because of that defeat to Mo Dingtian that Xikun Zhenren knew that his swordsmanship was not the best in the world, at least Mo Dingtian's swordsmanship was above him.

So, Xikun Zhenren turned around Baihe Mountain, devoted himself to cultivation for a hundred years, and thought that his swordsmanship had reached its peak, so he planned to come out to find Demon Dingtian to try again.

However, Mo Dingtian disappeared more than a hundred years ago, and when Xikun Zhenren came out, it was more than forty years ago.

Demon Dingtian's apprentice, that is, the Demon Sect Demon Sect Demon Yuan, although he is already the third master on the black and white list, but Xikun Zhenren feels that the Demon Yuan belongs to the juniors, and the Demon Yuan is not famous for his sword, so he did not look for the Demon Yuan to compete, but turned back to Baihe Mountain and continued to concentrate on cultivation.

Three years ago, it was rumored that Xikun Zhenren's swordsmanship had reached the level of a grandmaster, and the so-called grandmaster, in addition to cultivating to the pinnacle of the Unity Realm, also had a strength that peerless powerhouses of the same level could not have.

In other words, if someone is called a grandmaster, then this person's strength is so strong that he can definitely deal with several, or even more peerless powerhouses with the same cultivation.

In short, not everyone can be called a grandmaster.

The kind of monk who has not yet entered the peak of the unity realm in cultivation, but can defeat many cultivators with the same cultivation, can never be called a grandmaster.

Because the first barrier of the grandmaster is to cultivate to the pinnacle of the Gundam Unity Realm.

Without this kind of peak cultivation, no matter how strong he is, he will not be recognized if he can challenge hundreds of people beyond the level.

Whether Xikun Zhenren has reached the realm of grandmasters, no one knows, but Xikun Zhenren's master is known as a grandmaster, and some of the people present know it.

Xikun Zhenren's master is named Pang Tuo, known as the Supreme Sword, is the master of the "white and black list", as early as five hundred years ago, Pang Tuo has already "gone", some people say that he crossed the catastrophe and ascended, but some people say that he failed to cross the catastrophe and was killed by the thunder.

Anyway, when Pang Tuo was alive, he was known as one of the four great swordsmanship masters at that time.

Xikun Zhenren is Pang Tuo's apprentice, even if he is not as good as Pang Tuo, he should be regarded as half a grandmaster.

In the face of such a peerless powerhouse, Wu Le actually said that Xikun Zhenren was going to lose badly, and most people thought that Wu Le was simply a madman who liked to talk big.

And after Xikun Zhenren listened to Wu Le's words, he was not angry.

I only heard him laugh out loud and said: "It's not that there are no people who can defeat the old man with one move, but it's definitely not you, a little old man." surnamed Wu, since you want to find death, the old man will fulfill you. ”

Wu Le smiled and said, "Xikun Daoist, if you can think so, that's right." ”

Xikun Zhenren ignored Wu Le's words, and instead threw the red rainbow sword in his hand into the sky.

Then, he pointed his hands into the air, and after two snees, the two swords on his back came out of their sheaths together, turning into two lightning rays, blue and jet black, which circled around the red rainbow sword several times, and suddenly hit inward.

Rumble!

In an instant, the three heaven-level swords fused together, forming a sword with a blood groove around the body, and the hilt of the sword was a cyan three-foot green blade.

"Supreme Blood Gang Sword!"

Someone screamed, full of shock.

Hearing this, Wu Le smiled faintly and said, "Sure enough, it is the Supreme Blood Gang Sword, Xikun Daoist, your master is also very good to you, and will pass on this divine sword to you." ”

After Fang Xiaowu saw the Supreme Blood Gang Sword, he faintly realized that this sword was definitely not a heaven-level sword that could be described. If this sword is not a real immortal sword, it must be a quasi-immortal sword between an immortal sword and a heaven-level sword.

The real immortal sword is made and refined by true immortals, with immortal energy, and the so-called quasi-immortal sword is made by mortals with immortal things, with the power of the top sword beyond the heavenly level, but it lacks the peerless sword of immortal energy.

This level of peerless sword can be said to be very rare, and if a mortal can have one, it is already a supreme treasure.

Xikun Zhenren stretched out his hand and grabbed it, took the Supreme Blood Gang Sword in his hand, took a step forward, and exuded a grandmaster-like demeanor, and said: "Wu Le, you just said that you have a nickname, which is called One Stroke to Set the Qiankun, and now the old man will let you know what it means to set the Qiankun with one sword." ”

With that, he stabbed Wu Le with a sword, his movements light and slow.

Wu Le stood still, not knowing if he had already been locked by the sword qi or if he had another plan.

Seeing that the tip of the Supreme Blood Gang Sword was about to stab Wu Le's eyebrows, he suddenly saw Wu Le stretch his arm and hand over the cigarette stick in his hand.

When everyone saw this, many people were thinking: "This little old man is just bold! Not to mention that he is only holding an ordinary cigarette stick in his hand, even if it is a heaven-level treasure, how can he be the opponent of the Supreme Blood Gang Sword, it is strange if he is not dead." ”

Bite!

When the tip of the sword collided with the smoke pot, a spark suddenly erupted from the smoke pot, which instantly turned into dozens of sparks, all of which fell on the Supreme Blood Gang Sword.

Without waiting for the audience to understand, they saw that Xikun Zhenren's figure flickered, retreated to his original position, his face looked very solemn, and the Supreme Blood Gang Sword in his hand began to spit out a stream of Blood Gang breath, and the sword body was scorching and shining, making it difficult to look at directly.

However, the strange thing is that Wu Le, on the other side, took back the cigarette stick and smoked it with a click, his small eyes squinted, as if he was enjoying it.

Fang Xiaowu couldn't see the strangeness in it, and said secretly: "This little old man is too big, if Xikun Zhenren gives him another sword at this time, won't he be unlucky?"

Unexpectedly, after brewing for a while, Xikun Zhenren not only did not make a move, but his face turned slightly red, and he turned the Supreme Blood Gang Sword into three and retracted it on his back.

He stared at Wu Le for a cup of tea, and the corners of his mouth suddenly twitched slightly, as if he was about to say something.

However, he didn't snort after all, turned around and flew into the air without saying a word, heading north, and disappeared in an instant among the mountains of Wangsendai.

After the audience was silent for a while, someone suddenly slapped their hands, it was the messenger of the Holy Palace, the Oriental Sacrament of the "Holy Son".

The Oriental Sacrament slapped a total of seven times, and then said with a smile: "One move is really powerful, it can even suppress the three swords to chase for life, admire, admire." ”

In fact, he was not the only one, but the other nine guests all saw the strangeness inside, but the other nine people did not express their position.