V2.Chapter 65

Facing the old sword master's fierce sword force, Xiao Feng did not dare to neglect at all, his feet sank, he was running with full strength, and made a move of Kanglong Youhui!

Roar!

The sound of the dragon's roar continued to shake, and the majestic and majestic palm strength condensed into a ten-foot-long golden dragon, dancing wildly through the air, just colliding with thousands of sword qi!

The sound of vigor and violent roar was endless, and the endless sword light strangled the dragon-shaped palm strength.

In mid-air, a piece of sleeve fluttered down to the ground, Xiao Feng stepped back seven steps before he stood firmly on the ground.

"At your age, if you can cultivate your internal strength to such a level, it's no wonder that Dugu Fang is not your opponent..."

Dugu Sword Saint's face remained indifferent, but he nodded slightly.

The rivers and lakes are so big, there are more than tens of thousands of warriors, among them, only a few can win the praise of the sword master.

"Xiao Feng's defeat is not wronged."

Liu Hao stood on the top of the wall, watched the battle, and sighed softly.

The sword qi of Dugu Sword Master was beyond his expectation. If the two fought to the death, the final result would be that the Sword Master would be injured and Xiao Feng would die!

After Xiao Feng's defeat, Xiao Qianjue stood up again, the Celestial Object Blade evolved into the Shura Demon Saber, with a murderous intent.

Gongyang Yu used his body skills, a feather in the eternal sky, and the Guizang sword contained the innate Zhou Yi, and the sword's power was unfathomable...

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At present, the Holy Emperor cannot be violated in the slightest.

The masters of the dynasty came out together, intending to stop this sword saint who surpassed the great master of swordsmanship in front of Wushuang City.

The martial arts masters of the dynasty, each one is an existence of amazing talent and brilliant, fierce collision of martial arts will, this shocking battle in front of Wushuang City is enough to be recorded in the annals of Jianghu history. Sing.

After sacrificing the sword technique of the Holy Spirit, Dugu Sword Master's aura has climbed to the peak. The acupoints all over his body are shaking like thunder, and his whole body is emitting bright light.

After defeating Gong Yangyu, Xiao Qianjue, Cao Shaoqin and others successively, the old sword master's sword spirit never declined at all, but his sword spirit became stronger and stronger, even Liu Hao changed color slightly.

By this time the sun had set.

The last bit of afterglow also dissipated between the sky and the earth.

After using the holy spirit sword technique to break the joint attack of Wei Zhuang and Gai Nie, the old sword master slowly let out a breath of sword energy, his face finally showed waves, and sighed softly: "This move What's the name?"

Gai Nie clasped his sword in both hands, and said, "Under the gate of Guigu, there are all directions."

"Cross-horizontal smashing, flying sword to retreat the enemy, this sword move is already a rare and wonderful sword move, wait for the two of you to practice swords for another ten years, and you are expected to fight the old man."

The old sword master's face remained calm, but his eyes couldn't hide the admiration and regret.

He admired both Wei Zhuang and Gai Nie for their talent in swordsmanship, but also regretted that these two were not born in the same era as him, so they failed to fight with all their strength.

Gai Nie said: "Ten years later, Gai Nie will fight the old sword master with all his might."

Don't look at just losing one move, just this one move is like a natural moat, even if the two brothers join forces to fight to the death, there is no half chance of winning.

"In the world...is there such a swordsman?"

The young girl Tian Yan clenched the hilt of the Shocking Salamander, her green knuckles turning white.

She worshiped under Gai Nie's sect to practice swords, and no one knew better than her the power of Ba Fang Zong Heng's move.

After defeating the martial arts masters of the dynasty one after another, the old sword master not only did not show exhaustion, but his sword energy became more and more powerful. The Wushuang sword was like a frightened dragon, emitting bursts of dragon chant.

With his white beard fluttering, the old sword master continued to stride towards Wushuang City. After three hundred moves, he defeated the real person Wang Chongyang.

"Being able to see such heavenly and human swordsmanship, the veteran Daobai was convinced, but with the holy spirit swordsmanship, he still couldn't beat His Majesty the Holy Emperor."

Daoist Chongyang confronted with the Xiantian Yi sword, but he still lost half of his moves. He smiled freely, regardless of the outcome, put away the wooden sword, and retreated to the side.

"In the martial arts world, when did there become so many master masters?"

Dugu old sword master took one step at a time, and Wushuang City was already in front of him. The Jinyi guards on both sides seemed to be facing an enemy, their feet were swift, and their long knives were drawn out of their sheaths, forming an impenetrable tight knives array.

More than a thousand Suzaku sharpshooters on the city wall set up the Suzaku Liannu.

The killing intent suddenly rose!

Just waiting for an order, thousands of flying arrows will burst out of the sky, forming a lore situation, and sniping this old swordsman with shocking sword energy.

"stop."

In the eyes of tens of thousands of people, Liu Hao waved his hand to signal everyone to back down.

Jin Yiwei and Suzaku Archers backed away from both sides like a tide, the old swordsman had his beard and hair all stretched out, and when he looked up, he saw the majestic and domineering figure like a god on the top of the city at a glance.

Liu Hao wears a twelve-pronged crown on his head, wearing a resplendent imperial robe, with sun, moon and stars tattooed on his shoulders, carrying mountains, rivers and seas on his back, and domineeringly raising his hand to press it, as if he wants to cover the world under his palm, his eyes are shining , look down on all living beings.

"I learned swordsmanship at the age of five, became famous at the age of nine, and thoroughly understood the art of swordsmanship at the age of thirteen. I have seen countless masters in my life, and those people are far inferior to Your Majesty..."

After seeing Liu Hao, the sword mark on the old sword master's forehead was red and purple, and he sighed with his sword on his back: "The Nine-Five Supreme, the emperor of the world, has also practiced martial arts to the level of a saint. It seems that that sword can Out for His Majesty."

Old Sword Master Dugu recognized Liu Hao's identity at first glance.

That kind of extraordinary imperial demeanor, invisibly, has a kind of domineering that makes thousands of people kneel.

"Is that sword the twenty-third form of the Holy Spirit swordsmanship?"

In Liu Hao's eyes, a golden and purple light flashed!

The state of becoming a saint in the mouth of the old sword master Dugu is probably the same as the land god.

This old man who had devoted his whole life to the way of swords reminded him of the men in white clothes in the East China Sea, who were also unparalleled swordsmen with a sincere heart.

It's a pity that the Emperor's Nine Sword Gods have turned from prosperity to decline since they destroyed the city with one sword. Several sword gods died in battle, and a few others also disappeared.

The Dugu Sword Master in front of him took advantage of the momentum of defeating the master with his sword, and his sword power rose infinitely. The next sword he made would definitely be an unprecedented blow.

Dugu Sword Master nodded, showing a relieved smile, and said slowly: "This old man has a sword, which is the twenty-third sword of the Holy Spirit Sword Art. Please taste it, Your Majesty."

The first twenty-two moves of the holy spirit swordsmanship are enough to defeat the heroes of the world.

But to face such a powerful enemy as Liu Hao, using Sword Twenty-Two, not only has no chance of winning, but it is also an insult to Liu Hao.

The only way is to use up all the essence and strength of the whole body and use the last move of the holy spirit swordsmanship.

That move should not exist in the world of Zhu Xian Yijian. ....