"It's been a long time, and I'm scared. Kong Wen smiled faintly and greeted the strong man with a paralyzed face in front of him.

That's right, this strong man who was escorted by Dugu Ming and Shi Wuzun was Bu Jingyun, who Kong Wen had met and spent a few days with him four years ago, Nie Feng's senior brother and Xiongba's second disciple!

Bu Jingyun straightened out the tattered robes on his body, nodded towards Kongwen again, and said slowly: "The Dugu Sword Saint of Wushuang City has reappeared in the rivers and lakes, and vows to be ashamed of Wushuang City. With that, Bu Jingyun turned around decisively, and was ready to leave. It's just that as soon as he took a step, he was involved in the internal injuries in his body, and his body was swaying, and he was about to fall.

Kong Wen hurriedly stepped forward and reached out to support Bu Jingyun's body to prevent him from falling to the ground. At the same time, Kong Wen hurriedly asked Bu Jingyun, "Hey, are you okay?" Bu Jingyun didn't answer, Kong Wen turned his head to look, but saw that Bu Jingyun's face was pale, his eyes were closed, but he had already passed out. If it weren't for the fact that Kongwen was holding him, he would have fallen to the ground a long time ago.

"Who can hurt Bu Jingyun like this?" After checking Bu Jingyun's injury, Kong Wen couldn't help but frown secretly, Bu Jingyun's injury was very difficult to deal with. The scars on the exterior were easy to say, but the sword qi entrenched in his body made Kong Wen quite difficult. This sword aura is extraordinary, and there is an incomparable sword intent contained in it, even if it is across the body of the step shocking clouds, Kong Wen can also detect the other party's extraordinary sound.

"Could it be that the Dugu Sword Saint personally took action?!" Kong Wen thought with some horror. Not for anything else, but just the name of the Dugu Sword Saint makes Kong Wen feel that things are difficult to be good.

Juggernaut!

The Saint of the Sword!

When there are countless people who practice swords, and those who have profound attainments are like carp crossing the river, but the only person who can be respected as the "Sword Saint" is Dugu Jian!

He learned swords at the age of five, was already blue at the age of seven, and became famous with a sword at the age of nine. At the age of thirteen, he had already realized a higher realm of swordsmanship, and since then he has created the Holy Spirit Swordsmanship, and his skills have become more and more perfect, so that he has never been defeated in the swordsmanship competition;

Since then, the people of the rivers and lakes have honored him as the "Sword Saint" to demonstrate his extraordinary cultivation in the way of the sword. At that time, he was only about 20 years old. Later, he retired to devote himself to the way of the sword, which has been many years ago. Thinking back then, Xiongba could obviously take Wushuang City in one fell swoop, but he didn't do it for a long time, but instead started an alliance with Dugu's side, the reason for this was because Xiongba was worried about the force of Dugu Sword Saint and didn't dare to provoke the other party.

At this time, the Dugu Sword Saint reappeared in the rivers and lakes, and the world would definitely be in chaos. It's just that I don't know what level the Dugu Sword Saint has reached at this time, has he already touched the legendary 'Heavenly Sword Realm'?

Bu Jingyun lay down with a bleak face, the scars around his body that had already scabbed out a trace of blood again, and the blood on his clothes was penetrated again, dyeing shocking blood flowers.

Kong Wen didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly placed Bu Jingyun in place, and then sat cross-legged behind him, reaching the back of his heart with one hand. Immediately, the qi moved with his heart, and the surging true qi slowly poured into Bu Jingyun's body along the palm of his hand, like rain moistening the long-arid land, slowly channeling and cleaning his meridians With the orderly movement of the empty smell, Bu Jingyun's burly body shook violently, and a faint white mist appeared on the top of his head, but his expression was much better.

Soon, the internal injuries suffered by Bu Jingyun's body were treated by Kongwen, leaving only a few places where the fierce sword qi was entrenched and had not been dealt with. As long as these sword qi are forced out of the body, or directly dissolved, the internal injuries suffered by Bu Jingyun can be healed, and he can regain his strong skills that have reached the ultimate realm of the day after tomorrow.

It's just easy to think about, but hard to do. This sword aura was very powerful and difficult in the perception of Kongwen, so he had to be cautious when treating Bu Jingyun's injury. "Now let's start dissolving this sword qi. Silently reciting in his heart, Kongwen carefully mobilized the true qi of the Yi Jin Sutra and encircled the sword qi entrenched in Bu Jingyun's body.

"Huh!" As soon as the two came into contact, the true qi urged by the empty news was broken by the sword qi, and it collapsed. At the same time, Kongwen only felt that his head was bored, and there were monstrous waves in his mind. In his senses, this sword qi was not only extremely condensed, but also contained a world-shattering sword intent that seemed to be able to pierce the sky and destroy the world. This sword intent is extremely powerful, as if it had been hit hard, his chest was stuffy, and his throat was faintly sweet, but he ate the other party's loss as soon as he made contact!

"What a sharp sword qi and sword intent! Looking at its momentum, it is at least the pinnacle of the unity of human and sword, Dugu Sword Saint is really good!!" Just a few wisps of sword intent and sword qi left in Bu Jingyun's body made him suffer a small loss, the terrifying thing about Dugu Sword Saint was really far beyond his expectations, and the other party's achievements in the sword path were indeed worthy of the name of 'Sword Saint'!

"Fortunately, it's just a few wisps of sword qi that are weak to follow, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to save you. With such a sigh, Kong Wen once again summoned his true qi, and with the sword intent that he had refined from his comprehension of the Peerless Sword Technique and the Heavenly Mandate Sword Technique, he slammed into the shocking sword intent on the opposite side. At the same time, the true qi also condensed into sword qi, and the sword qi in Bu Jingyun's body besieged the past again.

However, although this sword aura was subtle, it could never be underestimated. Only listening to a few soft sounds of "pop", the sword qi and sword intent were shattered by the other party almost at the same time, and they were broken into the most primitive state, chaotic into a plate of scattered sand. However, the concentration cultivated by Kongwen after more than ten years of practicing Buddhism is not fake. His heart was like water, he didn't panic, and once again condensed his sword qi and sword intent and re-entered the battle.

The "pop" situation was still the same, the sword intent and sword qi of Kongwen were shattered again, and Kongwen condensed his qi again without delay, and the offensive situation was stalemate again and again.

"I see, there is still such a use?!" In the stalemate, Kong Wen suddenly found something, and couldn't help but be overjoyed. It turned out that after the sword qi that was dispersed by the opponent's sword qi was recondensed again, it would become more powerful and sharp, and the sword intent that was dispersed by him would also become more pure and consistent after it was reunited. This situation was almost exactly the same as when he had just cultivated the Peerless Sword Qi, and he was refining the Flame Sword Qi.

What surprised Kong Wen even more was that after the originally incompatible Peerless Sword Intent and Heavenly Mandate Sword Intent were dispersed again, there was a tendency to slowly merge into one. In other words, with this incomparable sword qi and sword intent, Kongwen can condense the sword qi of his own comprehension more purely and refining, and even combine the two sword intents into one to comprehend a new kind of sword intent, which will lead to his own strength refining again.

At that moment, the intention of encircling and suppressing the sword qi was even stronger, except for the necessary true qi to maintain the Bu Jingyun meridian, all the others were used by him to fight hard with this sword qi and hone his sword qi and sword intent. At the same time, his mind was even more full of comprehension of the mystery of the fusion of sword intent. After repeating this for a long time, the sword qi that was weak in the follow-up was finally slowly worn away by the empty sword qi.

At this time, the condensation of Kongwen's sword qi had nearly doubled beyond the original level, and although the two sword intents had not been completely fused, they had also made Kongwen comprehend the general direction of merging sword intent. As long as he works hard to comprehend according to his own perception, one day, he will merge the two sword intents into one, extract the essence of them, and comprehend a new sword technique.

Kongwen is confident that the swordsmanship he has comprehended will definitely not be inferior to the Heavenly Mandate swordsmanship on the stone wall, let alone the unequaled swordsmanship of the Peerless City, and even far beyond the realm they can reach!

The sword qi dissipated, and the surging Yi Jin Jing True Qi immediately swept through Bu Jingyun's body, healing all his own injuries. At the same time, Kong Wen slowly withdrew the sword qi in Bu Jingyun's body. After a while, only to hear a moan of "Hmm?", the comatose Bu Jingyun's whole body shook violently, his eyes slowly opened, and he glanced around in confusion. When he felt the palm of his hand leave his back, and then noticed that the sword qi that trapped his true qi was missing, Bu Jingyun immediately understood what had happened.

Therefore, he looked at the empty news behind him, and said solemnly: "Great grace is not thanked! ”

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