Traveling the Heavens in Thunderbolt

Chapter 787 The Nameless One

As time passed, the balance of victory in the battle gradually tilted towards Wenjian Guming.

The offensive was unable to break through, and the power of Doomsday Sun's sword began to weaken.

At the same time, Wen Jian Gu Ming seized the opportunity and turned defense into offense, "Jian Gu Ming".

As the sword moves, a frosty atmosphere enveloped the entire place, suppressing the scorching flames.

It was too late for Doomsday Sun to realize it. He was trapped in the sword net, and suffered a series of injuries while struggling left and right.

After a successful move, Wenjian Guming used his first unique ice-freezing move, "Twelve Rounds of Ice", to expand his advantage.

The blazing sun of "Bright Sun" is unwilling to sit and wait for death, so he launches another powerful move.

The attack of ice and fire caused Doomsday Sun to bleed profusely and was injured again.

Wen Jian Gu Ming did not pursue, but restrained his sword and advised: "You underestimated the enemy, admit defeat"

"I never thought that I would be defeated by you." Hearing Wenjian Guming's words, Doomsday Jiaoyang pretended to be injured.

Wen Jian Gu Ming advised: "If you don't admit defeat, you will gain the experience of the Sword of Death."

"Impossible." Doomsday Sun responded firmly.

"Giving up is your only way to survive." As Wen Jian Gu Ming took out the Sword of Death, a dark aura burst out.

However, he restrained one-third of his strength, only wanting to defeat the enemy rather than take his life, "Sword·Seal of the God".

Just when he was about to use his ultimate move, the Doomsday Prodigy's eyes changed, and a dark aura burst out from his body. He was not affected by his own injuries at all, "Ah~, Ten Yang Burning the Sky".

"You've fallen into my trap." Ten suns burned the sky, and combined with the arrogance of the sun at doomsday, a sea of ​​fire covered the sky.

Just when the Doomsday Prodigy thought his trick had succeeded, he saw an even more powerful dark force erupting from Wenjian Guming's body.

The swords clashed, the heaven and earth shook, and the valleys were shattered.

The power of the god of death breaks through the sword moves of doom and cuts off the heart of the scorching sun.

"You..." Doomsday Jiaoyang never expected that he would die here before he could take back the magic sword Creation.

Wen Jian Gu Ming put away his sword and came back to his senses. He said to Doomsday Jiaoyang, who was still breathing, "You really underestimated the enemy. As a member of the Six Gates, how could I sympathize with a fugitive like you so easily?"

"In fact, I knew what kind of person you were the first time I saw you. Before you used your last sword, I asked you to give up, which was to give you a chance to survive. So, when you were unwilling to admit defeat, I understood your trick and played along with it. The result was naturally to lure the evil out of the cave."

"I have seen too many people like you when I was hunting down those vicious criminals. Even if there is a slight chance, they will take advantage of others' sympathy and kill the person who spared your life."

"If you really don't use your full strength, I will still destroy your martial arts and spare your life. But since you choose to fight, you deserve to die. You have been imprisoned for too long and have lost touch with this world."

As soon as Wenjian Guming finished speaking, Doomsday Pride's head was separated from the man and flew out.

Then, the remaining power of the god of death exploded, turning the corpse into dust.

On Tianjian Rock, another person's name was removed.

The martial artists watching the fight all exclaimed, "Look! Doomsday Pride's name has disappeared. He has been defeated."

Compared to the outcome of the sword fight, the martial artists were more concerned about whether he was dead or alive, "but they didn't know whether he was dead or defeated."

Then Wenjian Guming slowly walked out of the Holy Sword Gate and said to Liu Zhuyi, "The Doomsday Sun is dead."

Liu Zhuyi announced: "The winner of this sword duel, Wen Jian Gu Ming, wins and advances to the second round. Now we begin the fifth match of the first round, with Po Xia Qiu Chan fighting against Bu Er Zuo."

Although Fujitsu was extremely powerful, he was still no match for Po Xia Qiu Chan, the leader of the Five Great Mysterious Kings of Rokuen Ichijo, and was defeated by the Mysterious King's sword.

With Fujisaku's defeat, the first round of the Heavenly Sword Contest finally came to its final round.

Mo Xuandeng versus Wuming.

"The sixth match, Mo Xuandeng versus Tianjian·Wuming." Mo Xuandeng and Tianjian·Wuming entered the Gate of Holy Sword.

Inside the gate is a lush sea of ​​bamboo.

"Night wind picks up the sword, Mo Xuandeng, may I ask the swordsman's name?"

"nameless."

Mo Xuandeng looked at Wuming, who was full of righteousness, and said, "Today's battle is not a fight of life and death, but a decision on who will be the master of the Heavenly Sword."

“I agree.” “Wuming has no intention of killing anyone unless he is a very evil person.”

"Then let's get started."

Then the light from the lantern in Mo Xuandeng's hand flickered and turned into sword energy.

But Wuming stood still like a mountain, and used his fingers to break Mo Xuandeng's moves.

Mo Xuandeng wanted to observe Wuming's strength, but he only felt that his opponent was as deep as the sea.

The surface appears calm, but underneath it lies infinite power.

"The lamp is bright and the sword is about to be opened." The lamp in Mo Xuandeng's hand shines brightly, and the wind blows around, transforming into countless sword shadows. It is a full-strength move.

Facing the surging sword energy, Wuming remained motionless, his eyes flashing with a cold light like a sword, "Supreme Sword Dao·Invisible Dao"

As his inner energy was flowing in and out, invisible sword energy shot out from every pore in his body, breaking through Mo Xuandeng's move and defeating the enemy in one fell swoop.

The Supreme Sword Art is a sword art that was created by Wuming in the Fengyun world before he comprehended the Supreme Sword Realm. It is a sword art that is higher than the Moming Sword Art. It is the highest realm of controlling the sword with the mind and is divided into four paths: invisible, ruthless, nameless and selfless.

Later, due to the chaos of Jue Wushen, his skills were abandoned. After arriving in the realm of suffering, Wuming rebuilt the foundation of the supreme sword.

Seeing that there was no escape and that he was about to be pierced by thousands of swords, Mo Xuandeng closed his eyes and waited for death.

Unexpectedly, when thousands of swords were approaching, they seemed to be nothingness and only knocked the lantern in Mo Xuandeng's hand away.

Mo Xuandeng looked at the lantern that was knocked away. As a man who studied swordsmanship, he naturally saw Wuming's realm and said in surprise: "This is... the realm of Heavenly Sword. You have actually reached the legendary Heavenly Sword realm."

Wuming replied modestly: "It was just luck that I got a glimpse of the secret."

Mo Xuandeng said: "It is said in the sword poem that the metaphysical sword is unprecedented in the ancient times, and all swords admire it and worship it as a god. The Heavenly Sword is the pinnacle of the sword. If you have reached this level, why has the martial arts world not heard of your name so far?

Before Wuming could answer this question, Mo Xuandeng gave the answer himself, "That's right, Wuming means nobody. Sir, you have reached the realm of Heavenly Sword. Looking at the martial arts world today, no one can compete with you in swordplay. The disturbances in the martial arts world will only delay your sword practice. Only someone like you who disdains fame can reach the realm of Heavenly Sword.

"Today I am fortunate to have obtained the Guantian Sword, and the road ahead for Mo Xuandeng is clear. From now on, I will retire to the dark autumn sky and no longer intervene in the turmoil of the martial arts world." At this point, Mo Xuandeng sighed and said, "It's a pity that my good friend Yuan Bahuang left the martial arts world and his whereabouts are unknown. If he is lucky enough to meet a senior, he may be able to break through the limitations of his own swordsmanship."

The sixth sword duel ended with Mo Xuandeng admitting defeat.

The competition lasted only a quarter of an hour from start to finish.

Wuming unexpectedly defeated the renowned Mo Xuandeng, surprising all those who participated in the Heavenly Sword Contest and the many martial artists who were watching.

"In this duel, Wuming wins." As the referee, Liu Zhuyi knows everything that happens inside the Holy Sword Gate.

Naturally, he understood that his friend Mo Xuandeng's defeat was not unfair. What made him curious was Wuming's strength.

Could it be true, as Wuming himself said, that he reached the realm of Heavenly Sword by luck?

The battle of Heavenly Sword is about destroying the god of death.

The stronger the candidate is, the greater the possibility of destroying the Grim Reaper.

In the battle just now, Liu Zhuyi felt Wuming's righteousness, perseverance, and indifference to fame and fortune through the sword style used by Wuming in the fight.

Among the six candidates who entered the second round, Wuming can be said to have both strength and character, and is the best candidate for the Wild God Sky Sword.

(End of this chapter)