Swordsman's Way of Thunderbolt

The shadow of man, the light of sword!

Xuanhu and Huangjian Guchen seem to have surpassed the limitations of space. In this world, their shadows are everywhere. Due to the extreme speed, the space where the entire plum garden is located seems to be affected by their movement. , began to become distorted, as if there were signs of impending collapse.

"God's Secret Art!"

In the fierce battle, the sword intent rose again and turned into a sword pillar, accompanied by a long whistle in the mouth of the solitary emperor sword, resounding through the heavens and the earth, shaking the void of the divine realm, generating countless terrifying changes and visions.

"Beifeng Snow Weeps!"

Knowing that he was facing an unprecedentedly powerful enemy, the Emperor Sword Solitary Minister was the most formidable ultimate move of the Heavenly Art.

"boom..........."

It is indescribably powerful, the sword energy is monstrous, tearing the space, carrying the red flowers flying in the sky, whistling, like a torrent of heaven and earth, unstoppable, and in a flash, it is already in front of Xuanhu.

The top sword stance!

The best magician!

Under the innate blessing of the snow world, it is so mighty that it can destroy the world, and it is shocking to watch.

"Good come!"

Seeing this sword breaking through the air, Xuanhu's face not only did not have the slightest fear, but showed an indescribable excitement, and then he saw him turn the sword's edge with his backhand. The wonderful change of words is the supreme principle of kendo, which has been transformed into the terrible principle of kendo.

At this moment, the two peak powerhouses surpassed the ultimate confrontation above the realm of the gods, victory or defeat, life and death, and put aside all the restraints of foreign objects, only each other was left, facing each other with swords.

"Chong......"

In the piercing and sharp sound, the two swords clashed again, sparks splashed all over the place, and one after another burst into the air waves. The falling red flowers and the snow on the ground were all swept up by the force, and they danced wildly in the air.

"As expected, it is one of the legendary three swords in the Northern Territory, the solitary imperial sword, your swordsmanship...... I accept it!"

During the fierce battle, Xuanhu's long shout came, and then, I saw his aura transform, and in an instant, an incomparable rushing sword intent rose into the sky, stirring the sky.

"Om (aebj)......."

The nine-tailed elegance trembled lightly, the sword edge kept trembling, bursts of high-pitched sword cries burst out, layers of sword energy, like a stormy sea, roared and dispersed, between heaven and earth, the ancient chant, penetrating The past, present and future are filled with the entire Merlin, mysterious and unfathomable.

The sword that reached its peak, the long sword in the palm of the mysterious fox broke through the air, and the sharp edge of the sword slashed through the sky and the sky, wrapped in endless flying snow, traversing the sky, and was about to engulf the opponent in the endless snowstorm.

The solitary minister of the imperial sword is fearless, holding the imperial sword ruthlessly, the man and the sword are in harmony, the sword intent rises into the sky in an instant, the condensed sword energy, the sword momentum is rising!

"God's Secret."

"Xue Mingtian mourns!"

With a single sword, it is the ultimate ultimate move. The sharp sword is aimed at smashing the mountains and rivers. Between the "sound and sonor", it has collided with Jiuwei Fenghua and started the most intense confrontation.

Two people!

Two swords!

In the endless void that circulates and fluctuates, the boundless wind and clouds are stirred up.

Since he obtained the Beifeng Sword Spirit and ranked among the three swords in the northern realm, this is the first time that Emperor Jianrui has completely let go of his combat power. Strength, the direction of the sword, can split the world, sharp and unstoppable.

Xuanhu, the future incarnation of Mo Lisao, the way of heaven, is cast from the innate sword bone, and profoundly contains the principles of swordsmanship. Once shot, it is the ultimate swordsmanship. Every move, every style, seems simple, clumsy and disorderly. But it is the performance of the kendo cultivation to the realm of returning to the original.

Peerless edge, extreme intersection.

The peak sword art is gradually becoming white-hot.

"Drink~~~"

But after hearing a heavy drink, the solitary imperial swordsman was forced to the top, and the ruthless sword edge trembled, as if it was an ancient chant from the ancient sky, the rhythm between life and death, in this moment, resounded throughout the entire Sky sky.

Immediately, he stepped on one foot and rose into the sky, and the boundless sword force that rose with him condensed the void of the sky and the earth, synthesizing the sword light like a pillar, and a dazzling golden sword light erupted.

"The beginning of the sword."

"The world is one!"

The ruthless sword body of the Emperor Sword trembled, and the dazzling golden sword light bloomed. In an instant, the entire sky suddenly made a loud noise, as if it was the beginning of the ancient times.

Total darkness!

All pale!

In the line of sight, everything in the heaven and earth disappears at this moment, replaced by a sword energy that returns to the beginning of heaven and earth, the end of chaos, and completely separates Yin and Yang!

Where the sword is directed, it points directly at Xuanhu! .

Episode 1026: Competing for Demons and Crossing Limits!

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"Zheng......"

At the same time when Emperor Jian Guchen Jian made a great move, he heard an extremely high-pitched sword cry erupting, and immediately, a majestic sword intent as vast as an abyss roared into the sky.

Between the heavens and the earth, the wind and clouds are rolling over, as if cheering ~ shouting, as if roaring!

"Compete with magic and cross the limit!"

The infinite sword intent condensed in an instant, and turned into a sharp sword that looked like a real substance. On the back of Xuanhu, they gathered into a pair of huge sword wings with a length of tens of hundreds of feet, which split the sky and covered the earth.

"Om..."

The dazzling sword light burst out in an instant, turning into hundreds of millions of bright brilliance, stirring the void, generating a circle of ripples, spreading and spreading, filling the entire Merlin world.

"boom............"

The earth-shattering battle on the sword, in an instant, two majestic swords that constantly clashed, causing the universe to change dramatically, the huge force impacted all around, setting off boundless stormy waves, and swept in a frenzy, even the two masters in the duel couldn't bear this attack. With a huge anti-shock force, the blinking sword was thrown out, and they each retreated.

The remaining sword strength is still very huge, like ripples, it is still spreading to the surrounding, the red flowers and white snow fluttering in the sky, but at this moment, it suddenly stagnates, and then completely collapses, in the terrible storm, Broken into bits of dust, drifting with the wind, drifting in the wind.

"Good swordsmanship, but not enough to beat me, come again!"

Xuanhu holding the sword in his hand, the wings of the sword are overwhelming, and the words are clanging like a sword.

"I....that's what I mean!"

Solitary Imperial Swordsman also has no intention of retreating, a strong enemy is hard to defeat, but such a strong opponent is something that every swordsman can meet but cannot ask for. The flow of intentions, the heavenly tricks turn sharply, and the extreme tricks reappear.

The thirsty eyes are the attachment to the sword. At the moment when the sword lights meet, the two people's minds merge as one.

Sword and man, man and sword, man and sword are one!

Immediately, the two of them had clear eyes, as if they had returned to the beginning of sword practice. They did not pretend to be foreign objects, but only thought in their hearts, the sword in their hands, and the opposite of the sword edge, the opponent who also held the sword edge.

Staggered figure!

Blurred sword light!

It is the comprehension of the Tao, the understanding of the sword, every move, every style, has reached an astonishing extreme, at this moment, whether it is Xuanhu or the solitary emperor sword, only the sword is in hand, The only thought in my heart, unanimously, launched the most extreme blow at the opponent.

They all know that after this sword, victory or defeat will be divided. As swordsmen, what they can do is to entrust everything to the sword in their hands.

For a moment, it seems like eternity!

The shadow of man, the light of sword!

But after hearing the sound of "clanging", it was instantly staggered, the gods and soldiers clashed, and countless chaotic sword lights burst out, the sword energy was turbulent, filling the void of the sky and the shattered Merlin, but at this moment, it seemed to reproduce the previous dreary beauty, red Flowers, white snow, stacked in layers, fluttering in the air.

"Not enough, not enough!"

It seems like a bottomless black hole, unmeasurable. At this moment, Xuanhu's body does not see the slightest distraction, and some......just the attachment to the sword, a crazy attitude, and the words in his mouth, Crying and laughing from time to time, the whole person seemed to have lost his mind: "It's still not enough, don't tell me, as the seven god-defying emperors, is this the only thing you can do?"

At the moment when the voice fell, the sharp sword's edge was directed, only to hear a "puff", and it penetrated the chest of the imperial sword solitary minister.

crisis!

crisis! !

A deadly crisis is approaching! ! !

Although I couldn't understand why the other party claimed that he was one of the seven god-defying emperors, but the crisis was ahead, how could the solitary emperor sword take care of this? Attacked by the sword qi, he also pulled away and quickly retreated, stepping in a snowstorm, but a sword wound was left on his chest, and the blood dripped, soaking his clothes.

"Ok?"

Seeing this, Xuanhu couldn't help but flash a hint of surprise in his eyes: "Fate has not yet awakened, yet there is such a cultivation base. If I am not mistaken, this should be the magic of the North Peak Sword Spirit!"

"Are you surprised?"

The solitary imperial swordsman sneered back, and the heavenly art urged again, and suddenly, a surge of true essence was released without reservation, and the terrifying pressure swept all around, rolling up the sky and flying flowers, red like blood, red is blood , reflecting the golden sword edge, stirring the wind and clouds, galloping and galloping.

"what!"

In the face of the full outburst of the emperor's sword, Xuanhu sneered to himself: "Come on, the last move, do your best, and let me see the real magic of the Beifeng Sword Spirit."

"as you wish!"

The sword broke through the obstacle and went up to the next level. The solitary imperial swordsman inspired the sword spirit of the North Peak, and the sword intent rose again, as if it were a substance, and the sky and the earth shook simultaneously, echoing with him.

"The Frost Hidden Sword."

"Leng Ye Zang Feng."

"Xueluo will conquer the world with one sword!"

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Lifting the sword and stepping forward, the power moved forward, only to see the imperial sword solitary minister jumping up, volleying in the sky, the imperial sword in his hand released mercilessly, condensing into a magnificent sword pillar that penetrated the sky and the earth, moving the wind and clouds, suddenly slashing forward out.

"very good!"

Facing the attack of the Emperor Sword's lone minister's ultimate move, Xuanhu was not only fearless, on the contrary, a satisfied smile appeared on his face, and then he urged the innate move.......

The wings of the sword spread out overwhelmingly, the blade flipped over, and in an instant, a sword curtain was cast in front of him, stacked into a high wall that could not be crossed, a magnificent atmosphere, and a strong block to the North Peak sword spirit.

"boom............."

Only a loud noise like the sky was heard, and the imperial sword slashed mercilessly. Although the sword curtain was towering and towering, it still shook endlessly in the face of this almost indestructible blow. The tall wall was unexpectedly alive. A gap was cut open, but unfortunately, the power of this sword has reached its limit.

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"Om........"

The solitary emperor sword wanted to urge the magic soldier again, but he never thought about it. At this moment, he saw the long sword in his hand trembling constantly, like excitement, like whining, and it had reached the limit that the sword body could bear.

"Pity."

Seeing this, Xuanhu couldn't help sighing softly: "This battle will end here, accepting your sword move will count as a battle pact. I hope that you will wake up as soon as possible and become the real God-defying Seven Sovereigns, then we will come again. A real showdown."