The Palace Master of the Water Moon Palace regarded the Guardian's sword skills as a perfect art, and the Guardian did deserve such praise.

In the felon's black prison deep underground in the Water Moon Palace, the two have been fighting for a whole day and night. The sun and the moon are not seen underground, and the fierce ones have forgotten the time. One is crippled, the other is weak, and Shen Huan, who has reached the realm of the sword god in a seemingly evenly matched battle, can't take any advantage in terms of skills!

"Qiang" sounded clearly, and the Sword of Inquiry was taken out again!

Shen Huan couldn't remember how many times this was the first time the Questioning Sword had been knocked away. In front of this guardian, no matter what changes Shenhuan adds to his attack, he still can't escape the fate of being cracked with a knife.

Whether it is a sword skill that Shen Huan has used many times and has matured, or a new sword skill that Shen Huan has created on the spot, it cannot have even the slightest upper hand in front of the guardians!

He was obviously outclassed, but Shen Huan was able to take the initiative to attack constantly! Because he was facing an opponent who did not seek victory at all and a set of sword skills that could never win!

This strange sense of incongruity gradually made Shen Huan feel inexplicably irritable in his heart, but Shen Huan had to continue. Because he has come here, he can't give up where he is only one step away from success!

"Still not giving up?" the Guardian asked, looking at Shenhuan, who was already showing fatigue.

Shen Huan's persistence is also admired by the guardians. The long black knife in his hand was already close to cracking, originally he thought that with his own strength, it would not be a problem to forcibly support the blade in this battle, but the actual consumption far exceeded his estimate!

He didn't know that the Asking Heart Sword in Shenhuan's hand was not only a rare divine weapon in the world, but also integrated with a small amount of earth qi, and its own special material could be described as the No. 1 Divine Sword of Mishima!

After fighting for a day and night, although the guardian was still invincible, he had faintly changed his opinion of Yin Qi Huasheng who was imprisoned in the black prison.

In the past, he only knew that Yin Qi Huasheng, the palace master of Naluo Palace, was an outlier who was arrogant and arrogant, and had no one in his eyes. But now seeing an elite of the Red Blood Cloud Dragon willing to give up the identity of the Red Blood Cloud Dragon and risk death to come to the rescue of Yin Qi Huasheng, for the first time in his heart, he wondered if his impression of Yin Qi Huasheng, the palace master of Naluo Palace, was wrong.

If Yin Qi Huasheng was just an arrogant and arrogant outlier with no one in his eyes, how could any former subordinate be willing to sacrifice everything to save him?

This misunderstanding made the Guardian secretly make a decision in his heart - if the intruder was willing to retreat, then he would hide the fact that someone had broken into the black prison of felons, and let the intruder survive.

Shenhuan doesn't have as many chaotic thoughts as guardians in his heart, and Shenhuan only thinks about one thing, and that is how to win!

"Do you think you've won?" Shen Huan held the Asking Heart Sword again, and the little qi left in his body continued to pour into the Asking Heart Sword, and with the blessing of the sword intent, the momentum on Shen Huan's body began to rise!

If you shoot again, the sword style has not changed at all!

This sword is the simplest and purest slash!

A sword fell, and the air condensed and the wind stopped! Even the earth was intimidated by this sword, as if it was about to collapse!

"The Extreme Intent of the Sword - Split!"

With this sword, Shenhuan did not leave room for change of tactics and residual strength. Shen Huan's idea is very simple, since the core of the guardian's sword skills lies in "surplus", then he will break "surplus" with "exhaustion"!

At the moment when Shenhuan unleashed his sword, the guardian noticed the change in Shenhuan's sword style, and his gaze froze, and he held the sword with both hands instead.

The long knife is from the bottom up, attracting the upflow knife qi. The unpretentious knife once again attacked the most vulnerable link in Shenhuan's split with the least force!

The sword qi is shattered again!

Shen Huan, who lost again, was not discouraged by this, but continued to think: "Even with the purest slash, he can still accurately find the weak point in the attack. 'Youyu' is the core of his knife skills, and simple, accurate, and hitting are the foundation of his sword skills. Just breaking through the 'more than enough' point doesn't beat him. What kind of sword skills do you need to win......"

Shen Huan, who was puzzled, was irritable in his heart, and subconsciously waved the long sword in his hand and began to practice the basics of sword skills one move at a time.

Splitting, chopping, collapsing, teasing, latticing, washing, intercepting, stabbing, stirring, pressing, hanging, sweeping the basic twelve skills and ninety-nine-eighty-one ordinary changes and ninety-ninety-eighty special changes in sword skills are performed one by one on the Shenhuan Sword.

These skills, which Shen Huan had long been familiar with, became like a graceful dance choreographed by a master on Shen Huan's dancing sword, and every movement was so natural and charming.

Shen Huan completely forgot that his opponent was still standing not far in front of him, and gradually immersed himself in his own world.

Surprisingly, the Guardian did not step forward to interfere with Shenhuan, but stuck his long, almost broken knife into the ground beside him, and sat quietly in front of the door of the machine, watching Shenhuan.

In this slightly weird tacit understanding, one of the two practiced swords, and the other watched, without murderous or hostile intent. Just looking at the current state of the two of them, who would have thought that they were still fighting for life and death a moment ago?

Shen Huan meticulously practiced the basics of sword skills, as if he was not a great achiever who had already stepped into the supreme realm of swordsmanship, but a beginner who had just begun to learn sword skills.

In this endless practice, another three days passed.

Initially, Shen Huan would practice the 12 basic skills of splitting, chopping, collapsing, teasing, latticing, washing, intercepting, stabbing, stirring, pressing, hanging, and sweeping the basic 12 skills, as well as the 9981 ordinary changes and 9980 special changes in the sword technique, and after half a day, the changes that Shen Huan practiced were less than half of the original.

On the second day, in addition to practicing the 12 basic skills of splitting, chopping, collapsing, teasing, latticing, washing, intercepting, stabbing, stirring, pressing, hanging, and sweeping, there were only a few variations left in the practice.

On the evening of the second day, Shen Huan no longer practiced changes, and the content of his practice became the six basic sword poses of splitting, teasing, stabbing, intercepting, stirring, and sweeping.

In the early morning of the third day, the content of the exercise was reduced again.

By the evening of the third day, all that Shen Huan had practiced was the two styles of splitting and stabbing! But if one observes carefully, they will find that at this moment, the split used by Shen Huan is like a thorn, and the thorn is like a split!

"It's almost dawn. This was the Guardian's sudden remark as the morning of the fourth day approached.

The dark felons could not see the light at the door of the black prison, but neither the guardian nor Shen Huan felt that there was any abruptness or disharmony in this sentence.

When the first rays of sunlight in the early morning of the fourth day shone on the top of the main hall of the Water Moon Palace, Shen Huan completed the connection of his last stabbing blow, retracted his sword and absorbed the qi, and his gas state changed completely!

"Congratulations, it's finally done. The Guardian congratulated heartily.

"You have a chance to stop me and interrupt me, why don't you do it?" Shenhuan finally asked the question in his mind.

"It was a blessing to me to see another person walking the same path I had walked. The Guardian looked at Shen Huan, and there was no hostility in his eyes.

"So, are you going to stay in front of me? Shen Huan looked at the Guardian with only sympathy in his eyes.

"If it were you, would you be able to leave?, would the ultimate sword and the most extreme sword meet, but there is no one to win or lose, if it were you?" a smile appeared on the Guardian's usual indifferent face for the first time.

"Actually...... More suitable for you, is the shield. Your knife defuses all your opponent's attacks with the least and most precise force, which is defense, not attack. Use such a technique with a knife, and before you can fight, you have already lost three points. Shenhuan kindly reminded.

"I haven't been defeated before that. ”

"Then today, it will be the end of your unbeaten streak. ”

"What's the point of losing, if you can do it?" the Guardian had forgotten his duty to guard here. In his life, he had never met such an opponent who made him full of expectations and fighting spirit. At this moment, he was just a pure sword master, wanting to divide the victory and defeat with the opponent in front of him, and as for other things, he had no intention of paying attention to them.

Seeing that the guardian had made up his mind, Shen Huan nodded silently.

In fact, why doesn't Shenhuan want to divide the winner and lose? Such an opponent, such an opportunity, if he misses it, I am afraid that there will be no second chance......

The sword rises, the sword rises!

The most extreme defensive sword, the most perfect offensive sword, burst out the most beautiful sparks in this dark underground!

Swords intersect, figures are wrong!

There was no sound in the darkness, only two peerless figures illuminated by the flickering firelight!

Suddenly, the knife is broken!

The once undefeated Guardian vomited vermilion and did not kneel on the ground. Shen Huan was just about to step forward to help, but he saw the guardian standing up slowly with his body trembling from serious injuries!

Although it is defeated, the arrogance still exists!

"I'm defeated......"

"I have the advantage in weapons, and if you have a weapon equal to the sword in my hand, the victory or defeat of this battle is unknown. ”

"Putting all skills into one sword, although it is a sword, it contains all the possibilities of sword skills...... It can be described as 'ten thousand swords into one'...... I will not be wronged by this sword......" With that, the guardian vomited another mouthful of blood, and his face quickly turned white, not far from death.

"If it weren't for your sword skills that inspired me, I don't know how long or long it would have been since I would have taken the last step in this sword path...... Thank you!" Shen Huan bowed deeply to the Guardian, and there was no joy for the victors, only the most heartfelt thanks.

"Finally, promise me one thing, okay?"

"Please. ”

"Please, when I die, you will save Yin Qihuasheng...... Ahem...... So that I can not be derelict in my duties before I die......"

"I promise you. Shen Huan nodded and agreed to the trivial request.

"Spend this last bit of my life with me in peace......"

In the darkness, the two of them, who were also friends and enemies, stood facing each other, their straight bodies like their swords......