This sword is irresistible!

Without thinking too much, he hurriedly offered a magic weapon.

"Mysterious Spirit Shield, go!"

Liu Hong swept across the horizon, carrying the mighty power, and slammed into the sword intent.

This is a superb imperial weapon.

And it's defensive.

When everyone saw it, they sighed in their hearts.

"Marquis Ling Xiao lost."

In the competition between swordsmen, if one side is forced to use other means, it has already lost.

However, they had to sigh at Marquis Ling Xiao's decisiveness. After all, if they insisted on competing in kendo under such circumstances, it would undoubtedly be courting death.

boom!

When the sword light collided with the shield, a shocking sound broke out.

The Xuanling Shield was bombarded by the terrifying force, and Ling Xiaohou also flew upside down, releasing his strength in the air, and when he stopped, a touch of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Leng Yiyi stood quietly, holding a sword in her right hand, and her body merged between heaven and earth, exuding a general trend of heaven and earth all over her body!

After one blow, the judgment will be made!

"hiss!"

"Is it the disadvantage of Marquis Ling Xiao?"

"That blow just now was really terrifying!"

In the void, Lingxiao Houmu 010 light is solemn.

In the realm of the emperor, under the suppression of the cultivation base, he, who is also a sword cultivator, is actually invincible.

This reality is really hard to accept.

However, the problem now is not whether it can be accepted, but in the eyes of all the people, this battle must not be lost!

"Whoo~"

Ling Xiaohou breathed a sigh of relief.

The breath is precipitation, and the edges are all restrained.

In the end, he was the arrogant figure who suppressed his contemporaries, and he was far superior to ordinary people in terms of xinxing.

At this moment, the emperor's weapon is in hand, and a wonderful meaning arises spontaneously.

Everyone's eyes narrowed.

"What mood is this?"

"It is rumored that Marquis Lingxiao went on the ancient road and won the inheritance of swordsmanship, but he has not used it for all these years."

"Ancient road..."

In the distance, Leng Yiyi's eyes narrowed slightly.

From Ling Xiaohou, she felt a very special sword intent.

"I admit that your talent in swordsmanship is far more than mine. This sword is my understanding after coming out of the ancient road. Among my peers, no one was worth my sword. I didn't expect that many years later, it would be against a junior Make a move."

Marquis Lingxiao's figure is straight and his eyes are like swords.

The mysterious Taoist meaning slowly emerged, and a surging aura floated around him.

Between the rays of light, there is a soul-stirring sword intent.

Three thousand avenues, Huanghuang Kendo also incorporates a variety of artistic conceptions.

Some people comprehend gold, wood, water, fire, soil, and cast the five elements of sword intent.

Some people integrate a mighty aura into the swordsmanship, and the sword intent is mighty and engulfs the world.

One way of kendo, comprehending the sword intent, can only be regarded as the first glimpse of the door, not even the real entry.

Only those who can comprehend the artistic conception of swordsmanship can be regarded as a true swordsman.

At this moment, the Taoism on Ling Xiaohou's body was invisible to everyone.

It just feels that there is a kind of sky-high potential, like a hidden dragon ascending to the sky, unstoppable.

Majestic and atmospheric.

"If you can take this sword, I will be defeated, and you will deal with it!"

"If you can't take it, on the Huanghuang Sword Dao, you will be one less arrogant!"

boom! ! !

Sword Intent Ling Xiao!

Just like his Dao name, the artistic conception entrained in this sword intent is so huge that it is enough to climb above the nine heavens!

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