Chapter 90: The Invincible Swordsman

The surging wind whistled, and Lin Xuan's eyes were slightly condensed.

He held the broken sorrow in his hand and gently drew an arc, and the blood-colored sword body was like a gentle drizzle blowing through two copper hammers.

"It deserves to be the first sword in the world!!"

"What a terrible sword move!!"

When Li Yuanba boarded, he felt a terrifying force coming from the copper hammer, and he retreated more than ten steps before he stopped his body.

As he stepped back, he slammed each step towards the ground to unload the tremendous force in front of him.

Bursts of dust were kicked off outside Guangling City, and many footprints were trampled on the ground several feet deep.

With just one floppy sword move swept over his copper hammer, he couldn't parry.

His hands trembled slightly, and the impact from the hammers made his mouth numb.

Li Yuanba looked at Lin Xuan in shock, his expression a little unnatural.

He has seen many people in the rivers and lakes, and many of them are masters of the innate realm.

But he had never seen such a terrifying opponent as the Immortal Sword, and even if the other party was seriously injured, there was still a huge gap between them.

It's really hard to imagine how far the true strength of the Immortal Sword has reached.

"There was a ...... That's the trick......"

A middle-aged man with a serious face glanced at Li Yuanba, with a hint of worry in his words.

"The Immortal Sword seems to be a casual sword, but its power is amazingly strong, and when he is caught off guard, even Li Yuanba is difficult to take it. ”

"If that's all he wants...... I'm afraid ......."

"Twenty-seven princes of the Thirty-Three Roads have been defeated, and this Xiliang Tiger will follow in their footsteps......"

The thin old man on the side nodded, he understood what the other party meant.

After this incident, the prestige of the Immortal Sword in the Great Zhou reached an unparalleled height.

Through the decisive battles of these days, the faces of the princes of all sides were completely destroyed by him.

As the emperor is his nominal master, the prestige of the Immortal Sword is naturally blessed to him.

And most importantly......

The Immortal Sword was not only a proud general who simply defeated the princes of all walks of life, but also made them lose to the emperor.

The gambling contract with the emperor was made in front of everyone in the world, and it was not easy to break the contract.

The middle-aged man sighed, and he sighed in a low voice, "To be honest......"

"The courage of the Immortal Sword is no worse than the sword technique, if he has been hiding in the deep mountains and old forests, we have countless ways for him to die there. ”

"But he just walked into the eyes of the world, if he made a move at this time......"

The thin old man frowned, he took a deep breath, and said softly, "It will definitely cause criticism then...... It will also make us the target of the princes of all sides......"

"Trust those guys, they're happy to fall into the ......"

"After all, there can only be one master in the world...... If we don't ......"

Side.

Li Yuanba raised two pairs of copper hammers and shook them against the sky.

"Immortal Sword...... Look at the move!!"

His breathing became rapid, as if he were facing a great enemy.

And Lin Xuan understated it, he held the sword in front of his chest, and he did not feel the slightest nervousness.

"Drink!!"

With a low roar, Li Yuanba swung the copper hammer at Lin Xuan with all his might.

The feet exerted their strength violently, and the soles of their feet were instantly stepped out of the marks nearly seven feet deep.

He held the brass hammer in his hand and rose to the sky. Like a tiger that has been lying on the ground for a long time, it suddenly bursts into the air and pounces on its prey.

The black gold crown on his head was raised backwards under the effect of the cold wind, and Li Yuanba's eyes ignited with crazy battle intent.

The roar of tearing through the air rang out under the copper hammer in his hand, and the shocking scene made others stop breathing for a moment.

He has two hammers by himself, giving people an unstoppable illusion!!

Some people looked at the copper hammer in Li Yuanba's hand, only to feel that their scalp was numb, and they even forgot to think at that moment.

"It's so strong...... It's horrible......"

A young man whispered: "The hammer method of the Xiliang Tiger has reached such a point, this is really ......"

"And yet such a powerful man...... Even the mortal sword that was seriously injured couldn't beat ......"

"The No. 1 Swordsman in the World...... True to its name......"

Lin Xuan frowned, and looked at Li Yuanba with a pale face.

The power of his move is indeed extraordinary, if it is changed to before, it is somewhat reluctant to take that style with a seriously injured body.

But now......

No matter what state he is in, as long as he has a sword in his hand, he can easily kill him.

Lin Xuan blew the blood stains on the sorrowful sword, he danced with the sword, and the blood-colored sword body drew a half-arc in front of the double hammer.

The iron sword trembled slightly, and the melodious sound of the sword spread throughout the ancient city of Guangling, falling on everyone's ears.

Groan!

This crisp sword roar that came suddenly, carrying a wisp of winter wind, floated gently.

This sword disturbed the storm outside the city and touched the nerves of every onlooker.

Swing your sword and make a circle.

Lin Xuan's heart was as tranquil as a 10,000-year-old snow-capped mountain, and his swordsmanship was as simple and clear as the breeze blowing across the snowy peak.

Li Yuanba's eyes stared at the sword in Lin Xuan's hand, his face was nervous, and his body trembled slightly.

At this moment, he couldn't figure out why this weak swordsmanship made him feel afraid.

At the same time, a chill hit from the other side.

After decades of conquest, Li Yuanba has an unusually keen eye for danger.

A creepy feeling enveloped him, and he shivered, only to feel his scalp tingle.

If you can't catch this move of the Immortal Sword, even if you are lucky enough not to die, you will be seriously injured.

If you choose to withdraw at this time, you will not be like this, and at most you will be ridiculed by some ignorant people.

Things are inevitable, although ordinary people are enough. It is imperative, and the destiny of heaven is indisobedient!!

Taking a deep breath, he had a look of determination in his eyes.

"A certain Li Yuanba is invincible in Xiliang, and at this moment, he will be cowardly in the face of the heavily injured Immortal Sword, thinking back to the lawless appearance of a certain year, I feel a little ridiculous. ”

The copper hammer in Li Yuanba's hand fell into Lin Xuan's sword light under the watchful eye of everyone.

"I have never seen such a terrible sword move, the left and right are just random moves, but they defeat X in an instant. ”

"Immortal Sword...... What kind of person are you......"

The cold sword light came to him with a strong smell of blood.

Cold sweat appeared on his forehead, and his heart was a little uneasy.

Life or death, it's all in this move!!

Buzz!

The copper hammer and the sword of broken sorrow in Lin Xuan's hand met together, and there was no roar and vibration as others imagined, let alone any bright fire or dazzling blood flowers.

"Hahaha!

"Good swordsmanship!

Li Yuanba laughed, and he smiled and put away the copper hammer in his hand.

"If you really deserve to be the number one swordsman in the world, you deserve this name. ”

Under the blood-colored sun, a blood-clothed man glanced at Li Yuanba lightly.

He put the blood-stained iron sword in his hand into the scabbard, and said coldly: "I don't deserve this title, it has nothing to do with you." ”

Turning around, Lin Xuan, who was pale, walked away.

On the other side, Li Yuanba shook his head with a bitter face, he sighed deeply, and turned to leave.

Under the setting sun, a cold wind blows.

The backs of the two hanging on the ground were intertwined at that moment.

"Why?" A middle-aged general with a puzzled face, rubbed his eyes, as if not believing what he was seeing.

"Is this the end of it?"

"They don't seem to be decided, why did they stop at this time?"

"Yes!" An old man glanced at Li Yuanba suspiciously, and he said softly: "Xiliang Tiger Li Yuanba has always attached importance to victory and defeat, how can he stop fighting halfway through the fight at this moment." ”

"Judging from the deeds of the Immortal Sword, he will never be a person who will give up easily, but why did both of them choose to stop in the end?"

"In that case...... someone frowned and whispered, "What is the outcome of this battle?"

The other said in a deep voice: "The decisive battle between us and the Immortal Sword is no longer a battle of victory or defeat, nor is it a battle of will, but a battle of the general trend of the world!"

After a long time, Li Yuanba stopped.

He stood in the cold wind and looked into the distance.

The lonely lonely goose flew to the broken sunset with desolate desolation, and now it is its own self.

Thinking about the past, Jin Ge Iron Horse looked at everything.

Now, after all, it is still lost in the vast dust.

This step by step, Li Yuanba thought a lot, and unconsciously felt sad.

Others don't understand, others don't understand, but he himself knows it clearly!!

The battle ...... He was defeated!!

He only felt that he had lost the prince's prime minister, the hope of Da Liang, and his own son.

There was the sound of water, dropping, clicking.

As soon as the two of them chose to turn away, there was an eerie silence outside the city.

The others had only the sound of the wind and the sound of inhalations filled with amazement.

And at this moment, this unusually vivid dripping sound instantly attracted everyone's attention.

Li Yuanba's face looked bloodless, he slowly stretched out his hand, caressed the cold wind around him, and whispered softly: "Although a certain person is a person in the court, he has always envied the heroic life in the rivers and lakes. ”

"As the number one sword in the world, as the number one in the rivers and lakes, can you tell me that the rivers and lakes are far away?"

Lin Xuan stopped, he raised his head, the scorching sunset reflected in his pitch-black pupils.

"Not far!"

"You are already in the rivers and lakes, how can the rivers and lakes be far away!"

Li Yuanba was blowing the cold wind to himself, and he slowly spoke: "I, who am already in the rivers and lakes, can I see the swordsmanship of the Immortal Sword again in the future?"

"This time I really lost, I don't know what ...... in the future"

Lin Xuan was stunned, he listened to the sound of the rain ticking behind him, and his face was a little complicated.

"I want to ......"

"No more!"

"Yes!

Li Yuanba smiled lightly, a little reluctantly.

They talked back to back the whole time, and no one looked back.

Li Yuanba is like this because he was defeated.

It is difficult for a proud person like him to face failure, and only by doing so can he maintain what little dignity remains.

Lin Xuan is like this, in order to establish his prestige in front of everyone in the world, he does not want others to fear him, but only to deter those snakes, insects, rats and ants.

"Although your sword is not fast, it is a defeat after all!"

"In this battle, a certain defeat will be lost! In the future, he will no longer be a Xiliang Tiger, and he will no longer be an overlord who has never been defeated!"

"And you are still the number one sword in the world!"

"Tick-tock!"

"Tick-tock!"

Li Yuanba quietly glanced down at the sword wound on his chest, and then took another big stride and walked away in the winter wind.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, Li Yuanba fell into the sunset and never stood up again.

The hot blood made a straight streak of blood on the dusty ground.

The pungent smell of blood wafted in the wind, shocking everyone's heart.

The long sleeves of the bloody clothes floated shallowly in the setting sun, Lin Xuan stopped, he listened to the humming sound of the copper hammer falling to the ground, and his expression was a little trance.

I persistently pursued it, and finally got such a result......

In fact, this account still has to be counted on your own head after all.

Like the blood color of the red sun, swaying into blood flowers under the sad cold remnants.

They chase the wind and the clouds, just for one person, and finally make the rhyme of dead wood and the resentment of the desert.