Chapter 523 The pinnacle of swordsmanship [Ask for a monthly pass! 】

  It is clearly summer, but suddenly heavy snow falls in all directions of the capital city of Yu.

  The fluttering snowflakes became denser and denser, almost obscuring the sight of the audience. The crystal snowflakes fell on the body and felt a little tingling, because it contained a mysterious sword intent.

  The reason why there was this snow was because the two kendo tianyuan were hanging in the sky. The duel between the two sides had not yet started, and there was already an infinite chill penetrating the sky, killing people from all directions.

  Xihai Sword Emperor looks like an honest middle-aged man, with a generous Chinese-character face, dark skin with some lines, and neither tall nor short, looking quite simple.

  The temperament of the whole person fits perfectly with his real name.

  Even though his appearance is plain and a bit earthy, at the moment when he rises in the air under the eyes of all the people, there is still an awe-inspiring aura of a master exuding.

"Senior, in the fifty years since the last battle, this junior has not dared to slack off for a day, and finally realized the true meaning of senior's sword." Facing the mighty sky wind, the Sword Emperor of the West Sea said with a voice that only two people could hear: "Still Senior, please point me again."

  The Li Laoba on the opposite side is completely a short and fat old man. He is wearing a white robe to show his disadvantaged figure. When he squints and smiles, he is a little wretched. He looks no different from the old Buxiu who sits at the door all day and peeks at passing women.

  In the world's impression, Jianxiu are all dressed in white, wielding swords, coming and going like the wind, and they are the most fierce and chic group of people. Under the leadership of these two pinnacles of swordsmanship, it suddenly became a low-value depression in the world of cultivating immortals, and it was difficult to pull it up only by a similarly aged Jian Guoling.

"Hey, you don't have to rush to be polite to me." Li Laoba said with a smile: "After fighting with you last time, I also realized a little bit. Although I have grown flowers, played with birds, fished, beat grandchildren, and coaxed me a lot these years Great-granddaughter... But I still have entry, just don't cry when you lose."

   "Seniors don't need to worry about this. The juniors have practiced swords all their lives and have suffered countless defeats. They have never been discouraged." Xihai Sword Emperor replied.

   "Then show your sword, let me see where you have cultivated in the past fifty years?" Li Laoba waved his hand.

  Xihai Sword Emperor didn't say any more, but he didn't draw a sword. In fact, he didn't have a sword in his palm. Instead, he raised his hand and picked up a snowflake from the air.

  The little crystal snowflake suddenly solidified into a hard piece in his hand, and was immediately popped out by his finger.

   Whoosh—

   With a light finger, a flake of snow, which is hard to see with the naked eye, pierced through the air and swept away the surrounding heavy snow in an instant! The clouds on the top of the dome dissipated, the sky in the four regions reappeared, and the sky and the earth suddenly became clear.

  Decisive cloud!

  At this moment, Jiang Yuebai, Chu Liang, who were watching the ceremony on the ground...all the practitioners who had mastered or comprehended a trace of the Jueyun Dao felt their hearts palpitate, and their qi and blood surged for no reason.

   This is the power that controls Tianyuan. Before the Dao he controls, he is the absolute Taoist. Just a simple display can affect those who have realized this way.

  If someone wants to use this avenue to fight against him, the result can only be backfire.

  Suddenly, this snowflake had already arrived in front of Li Laoba, his face was a little more serious, he flicked the sleeve of his right robe, and directly joined his palm as a sword, cutting through the void.

  Hoo—

   There was a sound of wind, but nothing seemed to happen.

  The crystal snowflake trembled a few times in the air, as if another force was controlling its whereabouts. After turning over several times, it suddenly collapsed.

  While the pupils of the Sword Emperor of the West Sea shrank slightly, he breathed a sigh of relief, as if he was not feeling well.

   Cut the void.

  Different from Jueyun Dao, which is full of sword energy, Zhanxu Dao majors in sword intent, and can cut down everything in the world without form or shadow.

  He had suffered this kind of loss fifty years ago. Although he was still at a disadvantage in this small duel, he managed to withstand it anyway.

  He opened his hand and grasped it, and a nearly transparent sword light appeared in his palm. After a simple test, he finally took out the saber.

  The Hanging Sword Country is a small country in the West Sea. Although the country has a strong kendo atmosphere, it still lacks resources. Their best swordsmith, Bai Litong, will become famous all over the world after he comes to Yudu.

  The sword emperor holds the best sword in the Xuanjian Kingdom, Wanbaolu ranks 71st, and the ancient sword bears the shadow.

   It is said that this sword is almost invisible, and only a trace can be glimpsed at dawn or dusk. The sword energy displayed is also transparent, making it hard to guard against.

   "If I summoned the Chunyang ancient sword, I would really be bullying people." Li Laoba laughed loudly, "Xiao Shiyi, borrow a sword from Grandpa Zeng!"

   After finishing speaking, he made a big move with his hand, and a sword light flew from below to his hand.

  Among the spectators, Li Shiyi of Endless Sword Sect said "Ah", and the sword behind him had already pierced through the air. Her Taoshan Spirit Sword ranks 162nd in the Wanbaolu. Although it is considered a famous sword in the world, it is still a bit inferior to the ancient sword Chengying.

  However, in a peak duel at this level, this gap is not enough to change the situation of the battle.

  With swords in their palms, the aura of the two Tianyuan masters suddenly changed, and their vigor pierced the sky. There were even two black gaps on the top of the blue sky. It seemed that the sky could not bear such pressure.

  In fact, this is because they intentionally poured all the leaked Qi into the sky. If the Qi is allowed to overflow, I am afraid that many ordinary people and low-level practitioners below will be crushed alive!

  Xihai Sword Emperor sacrificed the Chengying Sword in the air, and the ancient sword volleyed in the air, instantly turning into a huge sword glow!

  Shooting a sword to the sky!

   This is the fairy method that Chu Liang is familiar with, but it is not what he is familiar with.

  Because this sword was cast by the Sword Emperor of the West Sea, it was too ordinary. Not only is there no such huge sword light piercing the world, there is not even a trace of majestic sword energy, just a slightly inflated sword light, slowly pressing past.

   It seems that the sword energy is very weak, the power is very small, and the speed is very slow.

   But Li Laoba's expression became serious for the first time.

   Such a slow sword seemed to be able to dodge with a little dodge, but he seemed to be unable to avoid it, so he could only forcefully swing the Taoshan Spirit Sword in his palm and hit it.

   Whoosh—

   Li Laoba made a move with his sword, without any changes in light and shadow, but the sky seemed to be suddenly empty.

  The spectators below suddenly felt a trance, and countless people fell to the ground one after another. They didn't know what happened until they woke up on the ground.

   When he looked up at the sky again, he saw that the sword light from the Sword Emperor of the West Sea was cut off in the middle.

  But the remaining half of the sword light still came to Li Laoba.

  Brother Li flicked his sleeve, and put the half of the sword light into his sleeve, but then there was a crackling sound, and half of his sleeve collapsed, revealing half of his chubby arm.

   "Not bad." He smiled instead, "This sword is much more advanced than it was back then."

   "This junior still lost." Xihai Sword Emperor's eyes were bright, as if he was a little happy, "Senior's sword intent has already been able to cut off the universe... This is more like Tai Ah's sword power."

   "There are no shackles in all the avenues, let alone between the three major kendos." Li Laoba laughed.

   "Senior's words are very true." Xihai Sword Emperor nodded as if realizing.

   After finishing speaking, he turned around and landed on the high platform, and said, "I lost."

  Until now, the bewildered spectators below did not know the outcome of the sword debate. The Juggernaut had a piece of his sleeve chopped off, did he win?

   Don’t blame them either. The sword cultivator’s duel is won or lost in just one thought, not only ordinary people can’t understand it, even some seventh-level powers may not be able to understand the mystery.

  The supervisor who sat with the emperor of the Yu Dynasty naturally understood it. He said leisurely: "The last time Li Laoba confronted the Sword Emperor, he also made progress, and he was no less than the Sword Emperor."

  Just now Li Laoba's attack and defense, actually explained two things.

   The first is that you cannot catch my sword, and the second is that I can catch your sword.

  If his sword did not cut off the sword light, but cut towards the Sword Emperor of Xihai, then the Sword Emperor would at least be injured at this time. But he was able to take the sword light back with his backhand, which meant that the Sword Emperor's sword couldn't hurt him at all.

   After going back and forth in this way, the Sword Emperor naturally knew how to admit defeat.

   After all, he is a junior. Fifty years ago, Li Laoba was overwhelmed by Li Laoba in his kendo attainments. Now that the two sides have the same level of advancement, he is naturally overwhelmed.

   But there is no shame in losing.

  The spectators below were mostly the people of Yudu, and they were naturally more emotionally inclined to the Endless Sword Sect of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. Seeing that the Sword Emperor of the West Sea had lost, there was a wave of cheers and applause.

  Although I didn't understand anything, I just knew it was very powerful. If you don't cheer at this time, it seems that you really don't understand, and you will be timid.

   But a group of young people are full of excitement. Although this kind of existence standing on the top of the world cannot be reached, they are yearning for it.

  …

  A long-awaited debate on swords ended rather quickly. But the sword cultivator fight is like this, it's a matter of one sword, if the two Tianyuan masters want to fight, it's not difficult, but that would be inferior.

  Then, the Supervisory Order announced that the Immortal Gates would rest for three days, and the Hundred Gates Contest will begin at noon three days later, and the whole scene can be seen at the foot of Diqiu Mountain.

   After another day, all the relatives and friends from Shushan also arrived.

  The imperial court will arrange for disciples to participate in the Fairy Gate Conference, but they will not receive fellow disciples who come to watch the ceremony, so groups of relatives and friends have to find accommodation by themselves. So when there was no Shushan faction competition a few days ago, none of the Shushan factions came over.

   And seeing that the struggle for hegemony among hundreds of sects is about to begin, the same sects from nine heavens and ten places have also arrived in Yudu City one after another.

  Wen Yulong is also among them.

  Chu Liang hadn’t seen him for a few months. Before the special training in Shushan started, Wen Yulong was in retreat because of the matter of transforming the flying boat.

   And when he left the customs again at this moment, he was a little thinner, but his eyes were frighteningly bright.

  As soon as he saw Chu Liang, he said excitedly: "Senior brother Chu, your flying boat transformation is complete!"

  (end of this chapter)