Chapter 18: The Limits of Martial Arts
The limits of martial arts?
Dugu Yijian, who has practiced swords hard all his life, pursued swordsmanship, and has asked himself more than once, what is the limit of martial arts?
Is it a sword that destroys the world or a sword that saves the world?
Swordsman, seek kendo, but what is the limit of kendo?
Dugu Yijian, after thinking about it for more than 20 years, still can't think of an answer.
But he heard Yang Wu ask him, what is the limit of martial arts?
Could it be that Yang Wu knows the answer?
At this moment, Yang Wu's hand slowly grasped the sword at his waist, it was a very ugly sword, or just an object shaped like a sword, or rather, this was a sword that failed to forge a sword.
There was no blade on the sword, just a swordsmith barely rubbed it into a sword-shaped object.
Such a garbage sword, compared to his ancient artifact, the Dragon God Sword, is fundamentally different.
With such a sword, can Yang Wuzhen exert the limits of martial arts?
Dugu Yijian didn't believe it, but saw that Yang Wu had already held the hilt of the sword tightly and was ready to take out the sword.
Dugu Yijian already knew that Yang Wuwu's martial arts were unfathomable, so he used his internal strength, made a defensive posture, and tried his best to prepare for Yang Wu's sword.
At the moment when Yang Wu's hand was tightly gripping the hilt of the sword, Dugu Yijian suddenly felt that the space around him suddenly changed, and everything became very slow, very slow, as if it was still.
He seemed to see the flow of air, but he couldn't move, he wanted to fight back with all his might, but his whole body lost its strength.
What's going on?
In the end, even time seemed to disappear, and everything in heaven and earth, everything in the world, was in a state of flux.
The bird that flies in the sky, does not fly, stays in the air,
Even the air no longer flows,
What about people?
Dugu Yijian was in a state of panic and wanted to look at Yang Wu, he wondered, if Yang Wu could still move?
Because all these changes are caused by Yang Wu's one-move sword style,
Yang Wu's sword style can actually cause changes in the entire world.
Why is that?
Is this the limit of martial arts?
He didn't have time to think, he couldn't see where Yang Wu was, because he couldn't move.
He wanted to think very seriously, what kind of changes had been made in Yang Wu's move, and he wanted to know if this was the limit of martial arts.
But he didn't have time to think anymore, he didn't have a chance anymore, because his life was coming to an end.
A huge force was about to pounce on him, he couldn't move, he couldn't escape, even if he could, he couldn't escape, and he couldn't resist this huge force.
He knew that his life was coming to an end.
Does he regret fighting with Yang Wuyi?
No, he doesn't regret it, he can see Yang Wu's extreme sword style, a lonely sword, and die without shock.
He just regretted that his life ended like this, and he didn't have more time to think about and comprehend, Yang Wu had this ultimate sword move.
"What a pity!" he sighed, "If I could still live, I would have more time to think about this sword move, and my swordsmanship would also be on the next level." ”
However, the huge power has come to the face, this force that is enough to destroy the world and destroy the world, in the world, who can stop it, Dugu Yijian, in the face of this force, has to be wiped out and turned into dust.
And so life passed away.
Suddenly, time resumed flowing, and Dugu Yijian opened his eyes vigorously, and he saw Yang Wu's hand, which had already left the hilt of the sword.
He didn't die, so, just now, what happened?
He remembered that he had been crushed by a tremendous force.
But seeing Yang Wu said, "Have you seen my sword move?"
Dugu Yijian suddenly understood that everything just now was all sent out by Yang Wu holding the hilt of the sword tightly.
The moment Yang Wu's hand held the hilt of the sword, a powerful sword qi was generated, and a powerful sword qi made him enter a strange space.
However, Yang Wu never drew his sword, so although that huge force pounced on him, it was only an empty image, but it had no actual power.
But he knew that if Yang Wu took out his sword, the result would be the same as the situation just now.
He's going to be beaten to the ground.
Dugu Yijian was impressed in his heart, and he couldn't imagine that Yang Wu's martial arts realm had reached such an incredible point.
Because Yang Wu didn't take out the sword, Dugu picked up a life with a sword.
At this moment, Dugu Yijian finally had time to think about the limit reached by Yang Wu's sword move.
He would spend all the time of his life thinking about how to crack Yang Wu's sword.
When he comprehended how to crack this sword, he would challenge Yang Wu again, but by that time, I am afraid, he had also reached the highest level of martial arts.
Dugu Yijian was deeply grateful to Yang Wu for not taking out the sword and leaving his life, and said gratefully: "Thank you Xiaoxia, for not killing." ”
He knew that although this was just a martial arts competition, in the face of such a powerful move, it was already Yang Wu's subordinates who could spare their lives.
Yang Wu didn't understand, and said: "Don't say anything about Xiaoxia, I'm not a hero, don't thank me." ”
Dugu Yijian said: "Today, Xiaoxia will definitely repay the kindness of not killing, as long as in the future, Xiaoxia needs help if he has anything, just come to the Sword Sect to find me." ”
Yang Wu still wanted to excuse himself, but before he could speak, Dugu Yijian had disappeared.
Bai Xiaoyi couldn't believe that Yang Wu had actually defeated the strongest swordsman of the Sword Sect, but she couldn't understand this duel. Just like that day, he couldn't see clearly how Yang Wu defeated the Fengyun Sword.
She just saw Yang Wu's hand, holding the hilt of the sword tightly, and then won.
Finally won, Bai Xiaoyi happily ran over, pulled Yang Wu and said, "It seems that you are really strong." ”
"Of course. Yang Wu said: "I am invincible in the world." ”
Bai Xiaoyi remembered the contradictory thoughts just now, on the one hand, she hoped that Lonely would kill Yang Wu with a sword, so that she would not have to marry him.
On the one hand, she hopes that Yang Wu will be able to win, so that such a powerful person can definitely help her get her father back.
Bai Xiaoyi doesn't know what her heart thinks.
"Alas" Bai Xiaoyi sighed, she didn't know what kind of feelings she had for Yang Wu now.
On the one hand, I hope that he will die soon, and on the other hand, I want to rely on him forever.
Bai Xiaoyi sighed and looked at Yang Wu, feeling that Yang Wu was also a little handsome at the moment, but 。。。。。。。。。
Bai Xiaoyi suddenly didn't say a word, and walked forward alone.
Yang Wu saw it, hurriedly followed, and said, "Xiaoyi, wait for me." Where are we going now?"
Bai Xiaoyi walked faster and faster, Yang Wu followed behind, and the two of them, in the blink of an eye, disappeared into the woods.