Legend of Swordsman - #4955 - Chapter 4955
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How strong is Sword Dao, which can destroy a fairy source of Six Revolutions Dayan?
And how strong is the guy who can use this Sword Dao?
“In other words, it was this junior who caused the vibration on the road to the bones?” the middle-aged man asked slowly.
The heroic woman immediately nodded, “Yes, I just witnessed that battle, it was exciting enough.”
“If it was him, it seems that I was awakened just when the time comes.” The middle-aged man looked towards Jian Wushuang, a smile slowly conjured up at the corner of his mouth.
Jian Wushuang was unconsciously cold behind him. He could feel these two swordsmen. Although they did not show any strength, they were definitely more terrifying than Six Revolutions Dayan.
Thinking of this, he suddenly realized something.
The dead fairy bone said before his death that there is Sword Immortal on the road to the bones. Are these two Swordsman Sword Immortal? !
“The big guy still had a barely enough strength before his death. Now his strength after death is no more than Three Revolutions. Being beheaded by the powerful Swordsman is not impossible. It just makes me a little curious.”
The heroic woman paused at this point, and looked towards Jian Wushuang with great interest, “Junior, that sword is your own Sword Dao?”
Jian Wushuang hearing this, after a little thought, nodded, “Yes.”
“If you really created it yourself, the future achievements are immeasurable.” The heroic woman said, and then extended the hand palm in the air.
In an instant, a picture scroll appeared in the void of Chaos.
Jian Wushuang saw this scene, eyes suddenly shrank.
The battle between him and the dead fairy bones in that scroll!
In the picture scroll, the Tianhe River turns, and the bones of the dead fairy are finally penetrated by the Tianhe Xianyuan, all kinds of kneelings sit on the Bone Road.
Jian Wushuang absolutely did not expect that the scene of the fight between them would be completely rubbed out.
This heroic woman is absolutely extraordinary Swordsman!
When the picture scroll finally dissipated, the middle-aged man looked towards Jian Wushuang and the pupil light flourished.
“It’s really strong, I like this junior!”
“Come on, junior, fight with me for three rounds. I haven’t seen such a good piece in a long time.”
Jian Wushuang’s eyes twitched slightly, looking at the extremely excited middle-aged man, and then said, “I’m afraid it won’t work. I entered this place by mistake. I need to leave here as soon as possible. If I consume too much, I’m afraid I will be on my way. Will fall into a passive state.”
middle-aged man hearing this, raised his eyebrows and said, “It turns out that you are going on your way. That would be easier. If you walk three rounds under my hands, we will all let you go all the way. If you avoid fighting, I’m afraid it’s hard to say.”
As he said, he patted the six long sword on his waist.
Jian Wushuang feels that the battle is big, he can feel these two swordsmen who do not show up, they are definitely more terrifying than they show.
It doesn’t seem to be a simple thing to last three rounds.
“How are you thinking about it?” the middle-aged man raised his eyebrows, showing a meaningful smile.
After a short period of thought, Jian Wushuang replied, “Come on, let’s talk first. As long as I last three rounds, you will let me go.”
“Happy!” The middle-aged man laughed loudly, and flew directly to Jian Wushuang.
The hem of the black gold gown fluttered with the wind, and he pressed his right hand on the hilt of the six-handled long sword at his waist, unspeakably wanton.
And Jian Wushuang did not hesitate at all, condense the invisible sword between his palms.
Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man shines again, “Invisible and innocent, with Sword Dao as a sword, you are very courageous as a junior.”
He then said, “Don’t dare to say, the saber is destroyed, so I can only do this.”
Tailuo Divine Sword was destroyed by Ding Beichun. This is the root cause of Jian Wushuang condense invisible sword.
The middle-aged man smiled and said no more, and slightly nodded, “My name is Yan Fan, and that woman is my wife, named Jiang Li.”
Jian Wushuang immediately bowed his hand, “Jian Wushuang.”
“Sword Dao Wushuang, good meaning, let’s start.”
As the voice fell, the entire Wanggu battlefield was silent.
The middle-aged man named Yan Fan didn’t seem to be the first to take the initiative, but just looked at him with a smile.
Jian Wushuang converged his mind and competed purely with Sword Dao. He was not afraid. What he was thinking about was how to draw three styles in the next fight.
Next moment, Jian Wushuang moved, like a thunderbolt, swinging the sword to the extreme, with a sharp and unmatched blade, slashing straight towards Yan.
This unremarkable sword, even Dayanxian dared not underestimate it.
But then, a shocking scene appeared.
Faced with this sword, Yan Fan stood in place without evasive, and then raised the index and middle fingers of his right hand to clamp the invisible sword that was slashing down.
The invisible sword embodied by Wushuang Sword Dao, in this brief moment, was actually caught by two fingers!
Jian Wushuang’s pupils shrunk, and he found that the invisible sword could hardly advance even more!
“The formidable power is not small, but it is too impetuous, and it is easy to be seen as a weak spot.” Yan returned to said with a smile and pushed it away.
Retreating several feet, Jian Wushuang has become completely solemn. Yan Fan, who does not show any dew, is now like a calm peak of water and high as a moutain. It makes people unable to guess what he is going to do under the First Step.
Yan Fan still had a smile on his face, pressing his right hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist, and walking slowly in front of Jian Wushuang.
“Come again.”
Jian Wushuang restrained his mind and prepared to compete again.
However, this time, he just raised the invisible sword in his hand and received a head-on blow.
Yan Fan’s right hand, which was holding the hilt of the sword around his waist, suddenly picked it up, and a long sword came out of the sheath. With the hilt as the head, carrying infinite power, it instantly hit Jian Wushuang’s chest.
“Boom!”
All this happened so quickly that when Jian Wushuang reacted, everything was over.
He only felt that his chest was about to shatter, and his body retreated several ten zhang before he could digest the huge force.
The long sword came out of the sheath and returned to the sheath, as if nothing had happened.
Yan Fan still looked at Jian Wushuang with a smile, always in an unhurried appearance.
Rubbing his aching chest, Jian Wushuang gritted his teeth secretly. In just these two fights, he was passive, almost suppressed by Yan Fan.
While this made him depressed, he also had a certain understanding of Yan Fan.
“From the moment I practiced swordsmanship, I just unsheathed, and I have finished it for a Chinese year. During that Chinese year, I only tried to achieve the speed of unsheathing. The ultimate, so as to take the lead.”
“So far, none of the fairy gods can stop me from getting out of the sheath.”
Yan Fan blinked, “How is it, are you interested in learning swordsmanship with me?”
Jian Wushuang hearing this, could not help but confuse his tongue.