MTL - Legend of Swordsman

Two sword lights, one magnificent, formed a gorgeous and beautiful Jianhe.

Another, but cold, dazzling, fleeting.

The two sword lights are terrible, but very different.

If the sword river that Jian Menger casts out is equivalent to a giant of heaven and earth that has crushed all powers, then this cold sword light cast out by Jian Wushuang is like an assassin immersed in the ubiquitous, King of killing!

Even if the giant of heaven and earth has the power to crush everything, can it be the king of killing and the top assassin? Is it necessary to compete with him directly? Of course not.

Huh!

The fleeting Jianguang reappeared, actually bypassing the long and gorgeous Jianhe, and appeared directly in front of Jianmeng, so that Jianmeng had no time to react, and Jianguang had already gone from his wrist Passing by.

There was a splash of blood, and alas, the three killing swords fell to the ground.

Jian Wushuang's body shape appeared in front of Jian Menger, and the sword in his hand pointed directly at Jian Menger's throat, but finally stopped at less than half a centimeter in front of Jian Menger's throat. The icy cold of that sword front made Jianmeng's heart tremble at once, and the beautiful face became pale at this moment, no trace of blood.

Time seems to have stopped completely at this moment.

On the school ground, everyone widened their eyes and watched the scene on the high stage incredibly.

"He, how did he win?"

"Sword Menger, defeat!"

"Oh oh oh oh oh !!!"

The next moment, the entire school ground screamed and shouted like a landslide.

上 In the stands ...

"Impossible!" The calm and calm heart of Zi Menger who was full of self-confidence in Jianmeng was the first to stand up, and the expression on his face was colorful at this moment.

"How is it possible?" Jian Lan was completely stunned, and he couldn't believe that all this was actually true.

"Failed, Jian Menger, who performed a thousand swordsmanship, was defeated?" The big men in the stands now looked at each other, they could see the shock in each other's eyes.

I have to know that just now they both thought Jianmeng won, and there was no suspense in this duel, but the result gave everyone a loud slap.

"Unknown swordsmanship, sword Wushuang is casting an unknown swordsmanship!" Jian Xinhong's eyes shot with a strong light.

"Unknown swordsmanship?" Everyone around him looked over.

"That was the first swordplay of the supremacy of my sword court. Only the lords of the sword courts of the past have been qualified to comprehend them, and there are only three of the lords of the sword courts of the past. They can truly understand this sword technique. , I didn't expect this kid to have realized the nameless swordsmanship? It must be his father, yes, it must have been taught by his father. "Jian Xinhong was extremely excited.

I don't blame him for being so excited. After all, the unknown swordsmanship is too advanced. It is an incredible thing to understand this swordsmanship.

"What unknown swordsmanship, is it comparable to the Daqian swordsmanship of my Tianyuan sword sect?" Shui Han's face was cold.

"Shui Hanxin, you are ignorant. Your Tianyuan Jianzong's Daqian swordsmanship is very remarkable, but it does not mean that no swordsmanship can surpass Daqian swordsmanship. Like Jianhoufu's unknown swordsmanship, it is better than you Tianyuan Jianzong's Daqian swordsmanship is stronger. "Bai Chong looked at Shui Hanxin with a sneer." Don't believe it. If you haven't heard of unknown swordsmanship, then its other name, virtual swordsmanship, you should have heard. "

"Virtual swordsmanship? The world's first virtual swordsmanship?" Shui Hanxin was taken aback. "You said that the sword Wushuang has just cast, is it virtual swordsmanship?"

"Yes." Bai Chong's mouth angled and nodded: "The famous virtual swordsmanship has a total of nine types of swordsmanship. Among them, the strongest and most terrible post-three swordsmanship is said to have long been lost, while the middle three swordsmanship is extremely rare and valuable. Liancheng, even if you Tianjian Sect is paying a great price, it is difficult to obtain. "

"But the first three types of sword art of virtual sword art are not so precious, even if they are second-class forces that are much weaker than your Tianyuan sword sect, if you are willing to pay the price, you can get the secrets of the first three types of sword art."

"As far as I know, two hundred years ago, the founder of Jianhoufu, the first owner of Jianhoufu, spent a lot of money to get the first three types of cheats in virtual sword art. These three types of cheats, It's nameless swordsmanship! "

"And what Jian Wushuang has just cast is the first swordplay of the virtual sword, blood shadow!"

"Blood shadow?"

Everyone can't help remembering the name when they heard the name.

Xie Yijian appeared as fast as a ghost, and the sword's edge fell, bringing a touch of red, which became a shadow, that is, a blood shadow.

"What a terrible sword." These big men in the stands couldn't help but admire them.

"Shui Hanxin, this baby, your baby disciple, lost!" Bai Chong directly said.

Lu Shuihan's heart sank.

Defeat!

I did lose.

On the ring, the long sword in Jian Wu's hands is still suspended in front of Jian Menger's neck. At this moment, as long as his palm is slightly forward, Jian Menger's fragrance can be instantly eliminated. Have you ever been satisfied? If you are not satisfied, kill me directly. "Jiang Menger smiled sternly, but the laughter was terrible.

Wu Jianwusou took a deep look at Jianmeng, did not speak, put down the long sword, and then leaned down to pick up the suffocating killing sword that fell on the ground, and slowly stroked the sword body.

"Three killing swords."

I regained the three killing swords, and there was a hint of surprise in Jianwu's eyes, and then he looked up to Jianmeng again, and the cold words sounded in Jianmeng's ears.

"I told you two months ago, Jiange ... always the Jiange of the Jiange, the sword of my father's sword, the sword of my sword, no one, no matter who it is, will never get involved!"

"Whoever just touched my finger, I chopped it!"

"What happened today can't blame others, everything is your fault!"

"Take the blame yourself?" Jian Menger had no trace of blood on her face for a moment, but at this moment she was pale again. She laughed at herself and her eyes looked hollow.

可 At this moment ...

"Take your own blame, good blame yourself."

A loud and extremely bright voice suddenly rang out on the school ground. Everyone heard the sound and noticed that the cold-faced young man who was always standing beside Shui Han's heart.

The young man was also carrying a long sword and stood quietly beside Shui Hanxin. He remained indifferent and didn't say half a word from beginning to end, but at this moment, his eyes suddenly raised and his figure With a single move, two simple striding steps appeared directly on the high platform, and at the same time a burst of drink echoed in this world.

"Tian Yuan Jianzong Ye Mo, sword unparalleled, dare to fight me!"

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