The sword fairy Ding Baiyi who realized the kendo to the extreme, appeared in the supreme fairy posture. The simplest and purest kendo in one hand almost raised the sword to a completely new level.

After playing against Ding Baiyi, Jian Wushuang not only did not suffer setbacks, but instead began to appreciate the obscure levels.

His own swordsmanship has already reached the level of transformation, opening and closing, full of loneliness and arrogance.

Ding Baiyi's sword is the most ordinary sword, but it has also reached the transformation. His one move, one collection and one release are simple and pure, as if to eat once and sleep once. dull.

But this is the most mundane trick, but it has turned into a desperate sword, pushing the sword Wushuang to death again and again.

And Jian Wushuang's hard work today is to learn to gain momentum.

From heaven, the sword fairy Ding Baiyi from Dayanhuan fell asleep for 20,000 years, and Jian Wushuang was also on the Yunding Shen Pavilion, and spent 20,000 years of hard work.

In order to have some fun in that boring way, Jian Wushuang planted a peach tree seedling in the center of the huge dojo in front of the shrine.

For 20,000 years, the saplings had grown to towering giant trees, and the monsters bred in their trees were lying on the treetop on time every day to watch Jian Wushuang practice swords.

One day after 20,000 years, the door of the silent Shenge was opened, a plain shirt, and the pale Ding Baiyi slowly walked out of the Shenge.

He looked at Jian Wushuang, who was sitting under the peach tree with a slightly uncomfortable face, and smiled, "Hey, why didn't you kill me at that time, and run here torture me all day?"

Sword Musou grinned, stretched his hands to stand aside, and the real sword of 氤氲 qi's spirit threw at Ding Baiyi.

Ding Baiyi reached out to take it, so he made a bad voice and said, "Don't you kill me while I was stunned, aren't you afraid that I will kill you now?"

"Killed you at that time, it was invincible, I disdain, if you kill me in reverse now, it is also invincible, how can I worry?" Jian Wushuang smiled, "Why, don't you Sinister? "

Ding Baiyi was dumb for a while, but didn't know how to refute it, so he had to scream and jumped up to the eaves of the Divine Pavilion with his sword, and then he fell asleep.

Jian Mushuang didn't care about him anymore, he continued to sharpen his moves under the peach tree.

The reason why Ding Baiyi passed away was purely because the chaotic flow of time and space unknowingly eroded his meridians, and when he came up, he fought like a chicken blood. The meridians were cut off directly for protection. With the supply of Yan Li, he just died like a crash.

This guy is like looking for revenge, but because of the cold on the road, after putting down the harsh words in front of the Qiu family, he directly fell like a dead pig and fell awake.

It was Jian Wushuang who met him at a loss. If he was someone else, he would have been called away.

In this way, for another thousand years, Jian Wushuang has not been slack for a moment, even the simplest straight cut can be practiced for centuries.

During this period, Ding Baiyi, who was sleeping on the eaves of the Divine Pavilion, from the very beginning of impatientness, to watching the sword Wushuang practiced with boredom, began to give advice from time to time.

The comprehension of Kendo, Jian Wushuang obviously exceeded Ding Baiyi's expectations.

Ding Baiyi also gradually realized that the crushing on him was not a crushing on kendo comprehension, but a pure realm suppression ...

Nature, the self-proclaimed sword fairy, also provoked the battle again.

"I haven't forgotten the main purpose of this visit. Are you going to take the lead and let me pick it up personally?" Ding Baiyi said coldly on the side of the dojo.

Jian Wushuang shrugged, "I always have people in my head who want to take them, but they all died in front of me one by one. If you want, you can take it yourself."

"It's a big tone." Ding Baiyi sneered, then he stepped forward and waved a branch with peach blossoms off the peach tree.

Jian Wushuang's eyes narrowed, and then he stretched out his hand and pulled off a branch with peach blossoms.

The mighty and mighty divine power swept away in an instant, entrenched in the sky of the whole dojo like a dragon.

Ding Baiyi then released a more terrifying force, confronting Jian Wushuang.

Yanli is a special energy that suppresses and contains divine and virtual powers. It only belongs to the higher rules of Dayan Huan, and the Emperor of the Emperor's Power is Yanli.

Looking at the slightly thin white clothes, Jian Wushuang did not relax his vigilance. He practiced kendo for tens of thousands of years, but he was ready to defeat him one day!

"Use your own swordsmanship to face me, otherwise I can guarantee that you will not be able to hold ten breaths in the future." Ding Baiyi said softly.

"Nature." Jian Wushuang raised his eyebrows and smiled, Wushuang Kendo, Xinghehuhai Jianyi second form, river!

Wushuang Kendo derives countless swordsmanship in one, and the roaring roar is like a reeling Tianhe, a grand view!

Rewinding Tianhe up against the current, carrying endless power, dashing towards Ding Baiyi.

And Sword Wushuang, at the moment, standing like a majestic sword, standing in the mighty sword, holding up the peach blossom branch in his hand and falling straight!

"It's kind of interesting ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Ding Baiyi slightly raised the corner of his mouth, but inserted the peach branch in the back of his neck with his backhand, facing the vast Jianhe River like a shock!

Stepped out, not only did the surging Jianhe not cause any damage to Ding Baiyi, but instead he took advantage of it to reach the sword without two sides.

The peach branch in his hand instantly pointed to the face of Jian Wushuang.

This seemingly extremely ordinary sword, if you slow down, you can see that it is no less than 100,000 shots!

One hundred thousand shots, all counted as a sword, how crazy is the sword!

Jian Wushuang's body is inclined, forced to help but can only resist.

But the one hundred thousand swords were so powerful and terrifying that they directly dismantled his resistance and cut off the peach branches in the sword without both hands.

The remaining was nearly fifty thousand swords, and the unstoppable nail was nailed in front of him.

Rao is the sword of Wushuang's immortal body, and he also feels the chest tightness. If it is replaced by a sword, I am afraid that there are already countless transparent holes in his body.

However, Jian Wushuang didn't feel discouraged. After shockingly pushing Ding Baiyi away, he stretched out his hand and folded another peach branch, and took the lead to cut him.

Belongs to the offensive of the unparalleled kendo wide open and close, one by one straight cut, all fell on the peach branch of Ding Baiyi.

Like thousands of **** soldiers bombarded down, even Ding Baiyi felt the suffocation of chest tightness.

"This guy is really good." Ding Baiyi secretly wondered, just as he was about to fight back again, the peach blossom branch suddenly broke in his hand.

Jian Wushuang had no love at all, fluttered and retreated, and at the same time waved a branch to him again, "Come again!"

"Then come again!"