Chapter 4890

Like being cut open by some kind of giant force, this attack of the bald man was directly broken.

All the eyes of Jianxiu and dingxiu who watched were suddenly frozen!

They saw it clearly. The blade of grass with unparalleled sword was cut off, and a thousand feet of sword light was condensed, which easily chopped the bald man's attack!

Is it possible that even the grass leaves can release a strong sword intention?!

As soon as he flicked the grass leaves in his hand, the sword peerless whispered, "if you can't threaten my offensive, I advise you to go back to where you came from, so that I won't throw you out."

"Arrogance comes at a price!" The bald man was angry, and his figure increased by several feet, and the dark yellow Yan force surging around him was even more surging and terrible.

"Giant desert sky!"

With his roar, the entire tens of thousands of feet of the dojo was quietly covered with a layer of illusory dust.

And in this dust, the sword unparalleled can feel that its own derivative force is slowly fading.

This is a fairy form, which is used by bald men.

But after the war with Chang duoling, he could feel that his perception had reached another level.

Including their own pure realm of derivation, as well as the control of kendo, are not comparable to before.

If in the past, this bald man who has mastered the reality may also be able to compete with the sword for several rounds, but now, all this has changed.

He can even defeat the bald man with any intention of Xinghe lake sea sword.

But jianwushuang didn't do so. In order to better integrate knowledge and practice and better teach the sword practitioners present, he used the liuyuncao sword style.

Seventh, the grass leaves turn green.

The successful smile on the bald man's face has not even completely disappeared. The next moment, his immortal giant desert sky was completely broken by the seven vast sword meanings.

These seven swords are the shadow of seven grass leaves. After easily breaking the immortal style, castration did not reduce all of them to him.

The bald man reacted slowly for half a beat and couldn't dodge. He was cut seven swords in a row, and the wound was shocking.

"Damn it, it's really weird!" He was shocked and angry, and released the immortal form again.

"Mountains and rivers turn into shapes!"

As the baldheaded man's voice fell, his whole strong and incomparable body expanded to an unimaginable level again, and his whole skin showed a kind of grayish yellow, like a raised rock.

Then, like a walking mountain, he bumped into the sword!

And Jian Wushuang obviously doesn't want to have this meaningless fight. He directly releases the liuyuncao sword style, the eighth style, eyebrow cutting four seasons.

Cut the blade of grass in front of you. This sword style is more precise and complicated than the seventh style. It is the peak of the whole spectrum Liuyun grass sword style.

There are eight swords in this sword, which is the peak of the first seven forms. The combination of the eight sword forms is enough to overshadow the four seasons.

Between the eyebrows of the grass leaves, a million wisps of sword were startled, and they cut forward boldly.

The bald man who was running wildly felt that a big crisis flashed in his heart. Then he made a quick decision and directly defended on the spot.

But the eighth move of liuyuncao sword is too broad, especially when it is wielded by Wushuang sword, its power is infinite.

Almost just in this face-to-face, the bald man was devoured by the infinite sword.

"Bang! Bang! Zheng -"

On the whole Taoist field, which was completely condensed by the derivative force, there was a shocking impact sound.

Cobweb like cracks appear where the bald man stands.

Eight strong sword intentions, one sword and one sword, even though Yan Xiandu had already disappeared.

But this bald man was different. His fighting ability was almost to a terrible level. Even if the swords were intended to leave indelible damage on him, he didn't say a word.

The dojo is collapsing.

When the last supreme sword fell, everything returned to calm.

The smoke and dust dispersed, and the subsequent scene made all sword repairs crazy.

It turns out that the Liuyun grass sword style will have such momentum when it reaches the top!

I saw the bald man, now most of his body was smashed into the dojo, like a blood man, lying on his back in the dojo, I don't know whether he will die or not.

Jian Wushuang walked forward slowly, looking at the bald man, his heart was slightly surprised.

He knew very well how strong the sword intention released from his hands was. As long as it was under Da Yan Xian, no Yan Xian could bear it.

But now this guy can bear it. Although it's a little miserable, its fairy source has not suffered any damage.

Jian Wushuang finally understood why this guy came to challenge without fear. It was simply that the skin was too thick. If other Yan Xian came, I'm afraid he couldn't be hammered.

After sighing in his heart, he directly waved the bald man out of the dojo and threw him out of the little solitary sky with a little force.

After all this, Jian Wushuang looked at all the top practices in the Taoist field and calmly said, "this is the power after liuyuncao sword style Dacheng."

As he said, he stretched out his hand and threw it, and the grass leaves in his hand fell like a flash of streamer in the center of the whole ashram.

When the grass leaves fell to the ground, they stood upright in the center of the ashram like a small sword, and 99 streamers poured out of the grass leaves and turned into colorful awns around.

"The 99 sword meanings are the whole spectrum of liuyuncao sword style. You can feel them at any time. Let me tell you another thing."

"I have a strand of my own Kendo in that blade of grass. At that time, if someone can pull out that blade of grass, who owns the strand of Kendo in it."

As soon as this word came out, all sword cultivators were extremely enthusiastic, looking at the grass leaf standing in the center of the Taoist temple.

Jian Wushuang smiled, and at the same time, he stretched out the palm of his right hand. A flying bird condensed by the meaning of the sword chirped and jumped.

This is the ninth move of Liuyun grass sword. Birds stop.

This is the most exquisite sword, the simplest sword, but also the most complex sword.

The bird came out of the unparalleled hand of the sword, fluttered its wings and flew in the air. Finally, it landed on the grass leaf in the center of the dojo and began to sleep.

"Maybe someone will ask whether Liuyun grass sword can be repaired to a state of great success. Now I'll tell you, of course."

"When this flying bird is willing to stay on whose sword tip, Kendo will become a success."

After finishing this last sentence, Jian Wushuang left this Dao field of sword argumentation.

Xu Jin hurried up, followed by dozens of steps quickly, and then Kankan stopped.

His eyes have been staring at the back of Jian Wushuang. He didn't come back until everything disappeared completely. His eyes also became firm at this moment.