"Since you claim to be the strongest kendo genius among the younger generation of the Izumo Empire, then I will use my sword to crush your so-called pride!"

With my sword, crush your pride!

In the young man's hand, he held a sword as black as ink.

But Chen Tian's words made the famous sword Wuxian couldn't help laughing, he actually wanted to compete with himself, a sword genius, it was tantamount to hearing a big joke.

"You are also worthy of a sword in front of me!" said Naken Traceless proudly, in the Izumo Empire, he was the first person in kendo among the young generation.

This sentence is very familiar, Chen Tian sneered: "There have been many people who have said this to me, do you know the result of them in the end, they all died ugly." ”

Not to be outdone, Mingjian Wuxian sneered: "That's because you haven't met me, in the battle of the sword, no one in the same realm can defeat me." ”

"Haven't you already lost once?" Chen Tian said coldly, this person is so forgetful, he lost to Yu Wuxin, but he said that he had not been defeated.

was exposed, and Mingjian Wuxian was immediately furious: "You will pay a heavy price for your arrogance!"

I will return this sentence to you as it is. Chen Tian said sharply.

When the two spoke, the space seemed to stand still, and the two sides exuded murderous intent, as if there was only one opportunity to break out a life-and-death dispute.

"You said you want to compete with me for a sword, then I will destroy your sword first!" The famous sword traceless's eyes were hideous, the sword intent exploded, and the eightfold kendo will shrouded the heavens and the earth.

"You can't destroy it. "The same shock sword power, Chen Tian and the famous sword are traceless at the cliff, silent, opposing each other, letting the sword intent stir in the wind!

"Arrogance!"

At this moment, the wind stopped, the sword moved, and the two figures turned into the shadow of the rapids at the same time, and without waiting for a word, the sword light burst out!

In an instant, the famous sword without a trace burst out, the blade is exquisite and unique, the blade is a person, a shadow, is a light, and the staggered figures are even more intricate.

The sword clashed, Chen Tian knew that the opponent was extraordinary, and as soon as he raised his sword, it was a light of the slanting sun, and the sword of the setting sun reflected red, but the blazing heat that bloomed was dead silence and withering.

"Wind and Moon!"

"Sunset Sword!"

There is no winner in the peerless encounter, the two of them have made extreme moves, and the sword battle is forced to the extreme, and the speed and strength of the two are inseparable.

In the fierce battle of the sharp edge, in order to win the opponent, the two of them kept surpassing the limit, and in the end, they couldn't see who was out of the sword, who responded to the sword, the light and shadow of the moment, the edge of the sword gathered together, the silver sword, the ink sword, all into the sword of death.

After two rounds of confrontation, the famous sword Wuxian couldn't attack for a long time, and he seemed upset, maybe because of Chen Tian's strength, or maybe it was because he failed to break the opponent's sword, and the famous sword Wuji's heart erupted with a fiery killing intent.

"Wind Sword Technique!"

The famous sword without a trace has created its own wind sword technique, the power is world-shattering, and the speed is even faster, in the blink of an eye, Chen Tian was startled, and the opponent's sword was already in front of him.

"Wind style, wind sword!" Holding the wind sword in his hand, he made up the wind sword song, only to see the famous sword without a trace, a sword turned into the wind, but the sword style flowed in the four fields, the sword in the wind was fast and shadowless, and the killing intent in the shadow was fully revealed.

Seeing this, Chen Tian pulled the black mang, and Ling Shi responded, but the wind sword blinked quickly, like a phoenix soaring for nine days, a sword is the reversal of heaven and earth, feeling the power of the sword, Chen Tian's left fist out, the fist palm sassed, like a fierce tiger Jiaolong, a blow is to stir up the wind and clouds.

The sword is palmed, the palm is turned into a sword, the sword is turned into a fist, and in an instant, in the midst of the storm and sword rain, it is as fierce as a wave, and it is hard to force back the wind and sword momentum!

"This person's physical body is so powerful!" The famous sword Wuxian was shocked in his heart, the other party was obviously a sword spirit like himself, but his physical body was as strong as a martial artist.

"Why, aren't you going to destroy my sword?" Chen Tian smiled awe-inspiringly, and the meaning of the mockery was needless to say.

The famous sword was shocking with anger, and jumped into the air: "Wait for you to take my sword and say this arrogant thing again!"

The wind sword turns, like the breath of the wind dragon, the surging wind, absorb the air of the wind spirit of heaven and earth, the famous sword without a trace of the qi runs through the body, suddenly the wind sword flashes, the light returns to a thousand waves, the wind turns thousands, the whole cliff, there is a sword in the wind, there is a wind in the sword, and it is impossible to distinguish whether it is the wind or the sword, whether it is the sword or the wind.

In less than a moment, the spiritual power of the wind attribute actually formed an absolute realm.

"Wind Sword Spirit Will, Eightfold Peak?" Chen Tian gasped, the famous sword Wuxian and Yu Wuxin actually hid their strength when they faced the sword.

At this moment, whether it is the will of the sword spirit released or the peerless knowledge presented, it is very different from the previous battle.

In fact, it is not that the famous sword is hidden without a trace, but that Yu Wuxin's red lotus seal did not give him a chance to play, and the reason why the famous sword without a trace is called a kendo genius is because of his madness and obsession with the sword.

Now these forces are all erupting in rage, and it is even more terrifying.

"Do you regret it?"

Chen Tian looked at the sky with sharp eyes: "I have never regretted the word in my life." ”

"So you're going to pay the price of death for it. "Cold words, only endless killing intent remained.

"Then you need to kill me. Chen Tian responded awe-inspiringly.

Hearing this, the famous sword Wuxian was furious, and the realm of wind surged: "You can now speak as fast as you can, let you see what absolute power is, and a sword will fly for millions of miles!"

The sound of the sword is sonorous, the wind is loud, the wind is fast, the sword is faster, the shadow and the shadow are back, the wind is fast and the wind is fast, the terrifying sword momentum in the wind blooms instantly, and the wind is actually bursting with sword rays, a sword turns into ten thousand qi, the gas turns into a treacherous wind, the sword swings the wind and clouds, and the heaven and the earth are discolored.

A sword flies millions of miles!

Chen Tian's ears only left an aftersound echoing, and before he came back to his senses, he was drowned in the sword intent of the hurricane, the stirring waves, the violent wind, no struggle, no words, as if everything about Chen Tian disappeared in the sword light.

The martial arts that crossed the king level, the sword skill that achieved the famous sword without a trace bloomed with a dazzling light, there was a thick smoke in front of him, and there was no life in a radius of a hundred miles, even the famous sword without a trace himself, after releasing this stunt, he gasped for a heavy breath.

"See, this is the price paid for arrogance, this is the stunt I used to deal with Li Izumo, and it was used on you, although you died, you were still honored. The roar of madness echoed, and the sword was hideous without a trace, but for some reason, there was an indescribable sense of loss in his heart.

As a person of the First Empire under the Imperial Dynasty, the famous sword Wuxian didn't think much of the geniuses of the Imperial Dynasty, but now he had experienced two battles of life and death in a row, and the young man in front of him with the ink sword in his hand was even better than Yu Wutian who had met before.

This is just a preliminary selection, not even an official territorial competition, but in order to defeat his opponent, he has already used his strongest stunt!

Even if he defeated his opponent, there was no joy in his heart.

"I don't think it's honorable to die under your sword. When the famous sword thought that he would win, a wave of fluctuation shook in the smoke and dust, and as the figure of the person who opened the mouth appeared, endless shock appeared in his eyes.

"How could it be. "The famous sword without a trace ripples in his heart, a sword flying for millions of miles is his strongest mastery, but that person is still alive!

Although Chen Tian's clothes exploded and even left hideous blood marks, the fact that he was still alive had already brought a lot of shock and shock to the heart of Mingjian Wuxi.

"No way, why didn't you die!" How did Ming Jian Wuxian accept this kind of thing?

Seeing that the roaring famous sword was traceless, Chen Tian couldn't help but sneer: "I said a long time ago, you can't kill me, as you said, Jin Buchang is a frog at the bottom of the well in your eyes, and you are the same in my eyes." ”

Hearing this, Mingjian Wuxian only felt a tingling pain in his heart, and spit out a mouthful of blood in a hurry, his face was pale, and his mouth was still muttering about the impossible.

The power of that sword is indeed terrifying, but how can it be the opponent of the peerless fierce soldier Mo Sword, if the opponent's sword is a million miles, then a sword in Chentian is a million souls!

The ink sword contains the power of the terrifying will that has been passed down from generation to generation, and this power is now being gradually mastered by Chentian.

"I want you dead!" The pale face, the roaring anger, the sword of resentment, the famous sword without a trace attracted the anger of the heavens again, and in an instant, the wind and clouds changed again, and the same extreme sword skills as before suddenly burst out.

"I'm not as merciful as Yu Wuxin, anyone who wants to kill me will die!" Chen Tian's sword intent collapsed, the eightfold peak sword intent exploded, the sun and moon sank, the heavens and the earth were gloomy, and the phantom void of millions of dead souls flashed, although it was only for a moment, it seemed to take away the soul.

Just the breath of the ink sword made the famous sword traceless produce an indescribable terrifying illusion.

It was that momentary mistake, but it was a fatal cause of death for him.

"A thought of life and death!" Although there is no power of life and death, the will of the sword is still there, a sword cuts through the void, and the power of the sword of life and death blooms in the sword light.

Staggered Shadows, Raider the Enemy's Life!

The ink sword groaned, the wind died down, the heavens and the earth stood still again, and the twin shadows standing still with each other were even more speechless, until the figure of the famous sword knelt on the ground, and the scarlet blood stained the earth, it seemed to announce the end of this sword struggle.

Defeated, Mingjian Traceless never thought that he would be defeated, let alone that he would be defeated by two people in a row in one day.

The words that Chen Tian said before the war suddenly echoed in his mind, and as he said, the pride he had only became fragile at this moment, until it broke and shattered.

The famous sword turned around without a trace, and Izumo returned to his sheath, and seemed to be ready to die in the face of Tatsuten.

"A sword in the back is a shame for the swordsman. ”

There was a touch of admiration in Chen Tian's eyes, and he said, "Do you have any last words?"

"Izumo has been with me for ten years, if you can have it, I hope you will not disgrace his light, if not, find a stronger master for me for him. ”

Those who regard the sword as their life will still have a sword in their eyes until death.

"I promise you!"

"The last wish, at least let me know who I have lost, otherwise I will not be able to die. Mingjian stared at Chentian without a trace, wanting to get the answer in his heart.

"Chentian, I'm from Tianfu. The moment he finished saying his name, Chen Tian added the word Tianfu, and at that moment, the pupils of the famous sword without a trace trembled, and finally laughed wildly.

Tianfu is Tianfu again, maybe until death, it will still become a lingering nightmare in the heart of No Trace!

The ink sword pierced through his heart, and the smile of the famous sword without a trace was frozen in the last moment of his life. ,*Align*Chinese*Text*