Chapter 457: The First Battle
Under the control of Xiang Wushuang, the Wushuang Spirit Sword was like a divine weapon, slashing horizontally and vertically, slashing out one after another fierce and sharp sword gangs, each of his attacks was extremely powerful, as if it could tear through the void. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
In an instant, the two fought each other, and the violent sword gangs collided violently.
Gong Jiu's sword speed was very fast, the sword power was very urgent and fierce, and the most strange thing was that his attacks were dense and layered, as if each sword was carefully designed by him, and it was cut out one after another in an orderly manner, like a net of heaven and earth shrouded towards Xiang Wushuang.
And Xiang Wushuang was like an invincible victory, any attack in front of him would be crushed by him, and wherever his sword went, it was a piece of nothingness that was slashed.
However, although Xiang Wushuang's swordsmanship is very good, his swordsmanship is unparalleled, and he can tear through Gong Jiu's attack net, but Gong Jiu's methods are even better, and there seems to be a strange connection between the layers of attacks, even if every attack is broken by Xiang Wushuang, but after an offensive, Xiang Wushuang can only continue to resist his attacks, making him seem to be stuck in a quagmire, restrained, and powerful swordsmanship cannot be unleashed.
In the blink of an eye, the two have exchanged hundreds of moves, and it is already remarkable that ordinary people can resist dozens of moves under an offensive like Gong Jiu, and only Xiang Wushuang can support it for so long without being defeated.
"Use your full strength! Otherwise, you're going to lose!" Gong Jiu was expressionless, his emotions didn't fluctuate at all, and he said lightly.
His people are just like his swordsmanship, reason controls everything, which is why his swordsmanship is so amazing, as if it is programmed, unleashing terrifying swordsmanship.
"Okay! It seems that relying on my swordsmanship alone will not be able to break your legal sword path!" Xiang Wushuang smiled faintly, not at all annoyed by the fact that he had the upper hand.
"So what's next...... Feel it......" Xiang Wushuang drank suddenly, and suddenly, a majestic momentum erupted on him.
The sword intent of the eyes soared into the sky, forming a special realm.
Peerless Sword Intent!
This is exactly the realm of Xiang Wushuang's sword intent, the realm of unparalleled in the world.
As soon as the sword intent realm came out, a vacuum belt was formed around him in an instant, and the attack of the magic sword path full of binding power around him instantly turned into nothing, and Xiang Wushuang also instantly felt relieved.
"Peerless Nine Style!"
Xiang Wushuang, who had been released, suddenly launched the most fierce offensive to crack Gong Jiu's legal sword path.
In an instant, the sword in Xiang Wu's hands conjured into countless sword shadows, and when a sword was slashed, countless sword shadows and sword lights were divided again, and each sword looked very ethereal, like a dream, like water waves, rippling towards the surroundings.
Po!
The most amazing thing is that every time the sword slashes the sword gang of Zhonggong Jiu, it will differentiate into a small sword gang, and the rapid rebound is shot.
In an instant, countless blasting sounds sounded one after another above the void, and Gong Jiu's Divine Sword Dao offensive was instantly cracked by more than half.
Wushuang Nine Style is the famous stunt, which contains the artistic conception of water, the artistic conception of space and the artistic conception of light, under his ingenious integration and use, you can use the layering sense of space, let your sword power continue to differentiate and enhance, you can also use the reflection and refraction of light, so that the power continues to rebound and shoot, forming a situation like water waves, and bursting out of the most violent attack, and the most important thing is that this nine style does not have any trajectory, which is impossible to capture.
"Wushuang Nine Style! It's really powerful!But it's not enough!" Gong Jiu saw that his offensive was broken, but he was still unwavering, and the momentum on his body exploded, and the sword in his hand began to burst out with a stronger offensive in response to Xiang Wushuang.
The sword intent comprehended by Gong Jiu is the fundamental sword intent, which means that what he comprehends is the root of the law, as soon as this sword intent explodes, a small world seems to have formed around Gong Jiu in an instant, he is the core of this world, and his sword intent realm seems to have surpassed the concept of the forbidden area of the realm, and it is already close to the real sword domain!
And the swordsmanship he performs is even more powerful, integrating three artistic conceptions, the artistic conception of a thousand changes, the artistic conception of ten thousand changes and the artistic conception of gold, the artistic conception of a thousand changes and the artistic conception of ten thousand changes are the special artistic conceptions that he comprehends according to the fundamental sword intent, and has a very strong way of changing, and the swordsmanship attacks he casts are endlessly varied, which is unguardable, and the artistic conception of gold is mainly to strengthen his attack power.
Under Gong Jiu's casting, with his legal kendo as the concept, the fundamental sword intent as the foundation, and the thousand changing artistic conception and the ten thousand artistic conception as the auxiliary, the sword attack he cast was several times stronger than before, and he slashed out one after another weird, full of variables but containing strange truths, like a cage, once again shrouded and restrained Xiang Wushuang.
Yes, the previous attack was like a net, but the current attack was like a cage, once again making Xiang Wushuang fall into passivity.
Seeing this scene, all the onlookers were only amazed, and only such a genius could have such a wonderful battle, which was dazzling and dizzying.
"Hahaha! The magic kendo is really powerful! The artistic conception comprehension is even stronger! You are qualified to let me fight with all my might!" Falling into Gong Jiu's offensive again, Xiang Wushuang was not surprised, and his whole body was surging with fighting intent.
He suddenly stared at him and said in a low voice.
"The power of the bloodline!
Suddenly, his whole body seemed to be ignited, and a majestic aura swept through his body, like a small storm.
"What's that? Bloodline Power?"
"It seems that yes! It is said that Xiang Wushuang's family once had an emperor before! So his family has the blood of an emperor!"
"The power of the bloodline!
Xiang Wushuang, who had stimulated the power of the bloodline, was like the reincarnation of an overlord, and the violent power poured into his peerless spirit sword, slashing wildly.
Musou Nine Style!
One after another, unreasonable swords ran out, instantly disintegrating the golden cage-like offensive laid by Gong Jiu!
Xiang Wushuang, who has stimulated all his combat power, is also amazing.
"Sure enough, he deserves to be the unparalleled sword venerable!The first person in the sword world for five years!But today, it's time to change hands!" Gong Jiu was still expressionless, not even a trace of fluctuation.
"Ten percent of the artistic conception! Golden Soul Slaughter!" Suddenly, Gong Jiu suddenly converged all the offensives, and the ever-changing offsets instantly became the only one, he held the sword in both hands, and immediately slashed down.
The myriad artistic conception and the myriad artistic conception were fused together in an instant, and under the fusion of the fundamental sword intent, they returned to the origin, and the unchanged is the ten thousand changes, completely bursting out the power of this sword.
And the most terrifying thing is that the endless sharp qi poured out like a flood river, and the artistic conception of gold actually reached a terrifying ten percent consummation, as if the sky was full of brilliant gold.
There seemed to be a golden divine sword on Gong Jiu's sword, holding a golden divine sword, ruthlessly slashing down.
The artistic conception of Ten Percent Gold has completely approached the essence of the Golden Attribute, and the power released is naturally terrifying.
"Oh my God! It's terrifying! Such a powerful artistic conception power! I'm afraid I already have the combat power of the Eight-Star Great Venerable!"
"Even if their cultivation is higher than ours! But their combat power can be upgraded to a higher level! We are really inferior compared to them!"
Seeing this scene, ordinary geniuses above the Saint Son level also had to sigh in their hearts, in the face of such a terrifying blow, they were not even qualified to bear it.
"Could it be that Xiang Wushuang is going to lose!"
Now everyone's eyes are on Xiang Wushuang's body, to see how he can resolve it, or be defeated directly.
At this moment, Xiang Wushuang also felt an unprecedented sense of crisis, for so many years, he has been at the peak of the younger generation in the sword world, no one can challenge him, and now there is finally a figure who can compete with him, and now, the other party has the strength to defeat him, which does not make him feel scared and frustrated, but very excited and looking forward to it.
"Wushuang, this is the first time you have appeared in front of everyone, so behave well. Xiang Wushuang said softly in a voice that only he could hear, as if he was saying it to himself, and it was like saying it to the peerless spirit sword in his hand.
At that moment, the Peerless Spirit Sword lit up slightly, as if it was responding to him.
At that moment, Gong Jiu's offensive containing ten percent of gold had already come to the front and slashed at Xiang Wushuang.
Xiang Wushuang's whole person flashed out, full of infinite battle intent, and greeted him.
"Unparalleled!" a low roar, and the unparalleled spirit sword in his hand slashed out.
A humanoid phantom suddenly flickered on the light spirit sword, and that person, like Xiang Wushuang, held a water-colored long sword in both hands, and his movements were the same as his, making slashing movements.
At the moment when Xiang Wushuang slashed out, a killing momentum burst out in an instant, and the humanoid phantom also burst out with unrivaled power, turning into a light blue brilliance and disappearing in a flash.
In an instant, the entire sword fighting arena was shrouded in this pale blue brilliance, and no one could see the scene in the arena.
"What's the situation!"
"Is that a sword spirit?"
"What a terrifying power!"
"Who won?"
Fortunately, the pale blue light only flickered, and after the blink of an eye, everyone saw the scene again.
Gong Jiu and Xiang Wushuang are still opposed, the two still maintain the posture of holding the sword at the same time, Gong Jiu holds the sword with both hands, maintaining the posture of vertical slashing, and Xiang Wushuang's figure is oblique, maintaining the posture of oblique slashing, and it is impossible to see who wins and who loses for the time being.
After a while, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Gong Jiu's mouth, his face moved for the first time, and he laughed miserably: "I can't control the artistic conception of ten percent gold, I can't exert its most powerful power, the prototype of the sword spirit is so strong It is really beyond my expectations, this time I still lost......"