Wushuang Kendo, born out of the supernatural universe.
It is the ultimate kendo inspired by the old man who guards the tomb of the gods in the depths of the universe.
From now on, it was Jian Wushuang's strongest sword!
When the whole kendo is fully integrated, he will instantly become a sword fairy!
And all the sword intent of Jian Wushuang basically comes from Wushuang Kendo.
Wushuang Kendo has indeed undergone the tempering of blood and fire before it can grow to this day.
All of these were guessed by the black-clothed youth at this moment, and Jian Wushuang had to be shocked and wary.
After speaking those words, the black-clothed youth directly squeezed the hilt of the sword at his waist, the aura of the whole figure was completely restrained.
He said in a deep voice, "So, next, I will go all out. Don't think that I will lower my strength to fight you, including the Yanli realm, and I will not lower it a bit."
Jian Wushuang nodded and said quietly, "Of course I can, and I won't hide my strength."
The black-clothed youth said, "That's it."
As the last word fell, thousands of sword intent suddenly emerged from his feet.
The sword intent is like a changhong, running through the heavens and the earth, making the entire fairy palace in shock.
Immediately afterwards, the Guangyue Xianjun sitting on the jade seat waved and lowered the endless moon flower, which directly turned into a barrier, enclosing the two.
With this enchantment as the center, a martial arts field was formed, allowing them to let go of their hands and feet in this battle without destroying the fairy palace.
Cang Ting, who was black and white, couldn't help expressing satisfaction when seeing this scene.
The disciple under his seat was really amazing, only the sword intent released from him formed a force of overwhelming pressure, almost immediately controlling the entire aura.
In the competition between swordsmen, the first moment of the sword is extremely important. The so-called starting point, in a way, can already establish the battle.
Cang Ting immediately looked at Yan Fan again, and saw that instead of worrying about him, he looked at this scene with a smile, and couldn't help feeling angry.
This battle, even if it was won, was extremely disgraceful.
Thinking of this, Cang Ting couldn't help but sneered, "Knowing that you are defeated, you want to fight, you master really does not care about the life and death of your apprentice. If my apprentice starts harder, I'm afraid I won't have to tell the winner."
Yan Fan's face instantly became cold when he heard the words, but then returned to normal, "It's a wishful thinking to use your disciple, your inexperienced kendo, to hit my disciple hard!"
"Oh, are you so confident?" Cang Ting said playfully.
"When did this Sword Immortal not be confident?" Yan Fan said, stepping directly on the case, proudly speaking out a shocking word.
"If my apprentice doesn't beat your apprentice's **** today, then your apprentice will be considered clean today!!"
Crudeness means being too crude.
The fairy palace was dead, and all the white clothes were twitching at the corners of their mouths, including the Guangyue Xianjun sitting on the jade seat.
"Yan Fan, you are presumptuous!"
Cang Ting smashed the case made by Xian Guishu with a hard shot, and straightened up, his face sinking like water.
This is a naked humiliation, if it were not in the fairy palace, he would have already taken the sword!
Yan Fan said with her lips, "I'm not presumptuous, why, can't you tell the truth now?"
"You are so confident that your apprentice will win?"
"Why, I don't believe that my disciple wins, do you believe that your disciple wins?"
"Then how about some more conditions?" Cang Ting tried his best to suppress his anger.
"What conditions?" Yan Fan said, raising his eyebrows.
Cang Ting said coldly, "If my disciple wins, your kendo belongs to me, if your disciple wins, my kendo belongs to you, how about?"
Without waiting for Yan Hui to speak, Guangyue Xianjun, who was sitting on the top of the jade seat, had a solemn expression and repeatedly stopped him, "No, this condition is absolutely not allowed!"
"I think this condition is not bad, but I have to add something to this condition," Yan Fan smiled quietly, "If my disciple wins, then tell your disciple the secret of how to reach Dayan Fairyland. I."
Cang Ting was startled, his expression slightly unnatural, but in the end he agreed.
Once this condition is settled, it can't be changed. It is no use for Guangyue Xianjun to be worried and angry.
And the reason why she was worried and angry was completely because these two rivals actually gambled out their own swords for this competition between apprentices.
This is really fatal.
You know, after reaching the point of sword immortal or even quasi-sword immortal, the competition between them is a matter of life and death.
Often just one start is enough to determine life and death.
As the original swordsmanship of the sword immortal, once it is fully known by evenly matched opponents, there is only one dead end.
These two seemingly unremarkable conditions are the fate of a sword fairy and a quasi sword fairy!
This is what makes Guangyue Xianjun nervous and dignified.
And she has also made a decision in her heart, no matter what the final result, she will not let the two show the sword!
Jian Wushuang and the young man in black, who were completely enveloped by Yuehua, did not hear any conversation from outside.
In their eyes and ears, there is only each other.
At this moment, the breath revealed by the black-clothed youth was completely different from the one previously released, vigorous and vigorous.
This made Jian Wushuang as if he was not facing a swordsman, but a sword, an epee without a blade and a sheath!
Next, let him be more certain of his thoughts.
The young man in black drew a sword from behind, a dark epee.
It can't be described with a sword anymore, it can be described with a heavy ruler or even an iron plate.
Without a sword edge, it was like a heavy ruler.
Jian Wushuang had solemn eyes, and everyone who could use this epee sword was a swordsman who had tempered his sword to the pinnacle.
The epee has no edge, and the skill is not working.
Without the sword's edge, it has more lethality. UU reading www.uukanshu.com Jian Wushuang can even be sure that Chang Yanxian can't even take this sword!
At this moment, the young man in black seemed to be completely integrated with the epee in his hand, and his eyes became completely black.
"The greatest respect for you is to let you kneel under my sword."
Jian Wushuang shrugged, and an invisible sword condensed in his right hand at this moment.
This is the visualization of Wushuang Kendo, with sword patterns slowly circulating.
Cang Ting, who had been watching this scene from afar, looked a little dignified.
No sword is invisible, this kid is not easy!
But Yan Fan was so proud, his chin was almost up to the sky.
He once had a brief discussion of swords with Jian Wushuang. Although there were only two swords, he truly felt the aura of real swordsmanship.
'I may be able to beat you, an old thing, my disciple, let alone your disciple who is not as good as you...'
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