Duan Yu's Biography of Cultivating Immortals

Chapter 90 The Sword Demon Dugu Seeks Defeat
On this day, outside the Cangyun Villa, a group of martial arts figures surrounded them.

Thirty feet away from the gate, a young man stood.

He is tall, handsome, with sword eyebrows and bright eyes, and he is imposing.

He has a handsome and good-looking body, which is enough to make the heroines fall in love with him.

He is a rising star in the martial arts world. He has superb swordsmanship and deep internal strength. He is known as the "Sword Demon" in the world.

Not to mention young masters of the same generation, even many senior masters are no match for him.

Being famous at a young age, Dugu Qiubai has received a lot of praise, so it's inevitable that he will feel a little bit high, thinking of himself as a hero, and wanting to challenge the sword fairy Duan Yu.

"This Dugu Qiubai has been standing here for three days and three nights!"

"What is he doing here?"

"They say they want to challenge the Southern Emperor Sword Immortal."

"What kind of character is the Southern Emperor Sword Immortal? How could he make such a move easily? Dugu's seeking defeat is too overwhelming!"

Today, Duan Yu is known as the Sword Immortal. He is known as the "Southern Emperor and the Northern Beggar" together with Qiao Feng in the world, and is also called the "Southern Emperor Sword Immortal". It is a proper martial arts myth.

But Dugu seeks defeat, enters the martial arts for the first time, and competes with the heroes of Heshuo when he is a weak crown, thus shocking Heshuo and making him famous at a young age.

Although he has the title of Sword Demon, he is far from the Sword Immortal in terms of seniority.

"Junior Dugu seeks defeat and comes here to challenge the Sword Immortal to fight with his unique skills!"

Dugu Qiubai has a handsome appearance and a heroic spirit, like a sharp sword that no one dares to underestimate.

"Fighting?"

In the other courtyard, Duan Yu was speechless.

This is a normal attack, okay? You actually treat flat A as a special skill?

With a movement of his body, he left the courtyard.

"Come here." Duan Yu pointed at Dugu Qiubai and said calmly.

Seeing a person appear at first glance, his feet don't touch the ground, his bearing is extraordinary, and he has a prestige of his own.

Dugu Qiubai knew that he was the Sword Immortal, so he hurriedly responded and came slowly.

His steps were steady and his demeanor was steady, not like a young man at all.

Duan Yu said: "You are Dugu Qiubai? Known as the sword demon, you have beaten all the invincible hands in Heshuo?"

Dugu Qiubai clasped his fists and said, "Thanks to my fellow martial artist Miao Zan, this junior has unique insights into the way of the sword."

Glancing at the crape myrtle soft sword in his hand, Duan Yu said: "More than ten years ago, there was a man who was good at wielding swords. He was known as the "Sword God" in the world. His ending was not good."

"The younger generation has heard about this person, the sword god Zhuo Bufan, once his arm was cut off by your sword, and then he was killed by Tianshan Child Elder, his life was miserable and miserable."

"You know quite a lot." Duan Yu chuckled.

"This junior has grown up listening to your stories about Sword Immortal, and I also want to become a great person like Sword Immortal!"

"Young man, be ambitious!"

Duan Yu still enjoyed being praised in public.

"But if you want to test the sword with me, there are conditions. The loser will be a slave and will be driven by me for ten years. Are you willing?"

Hearing this, Dugu Qiubai's face changed slightly and he remained silent.

Duan Yu smiled and said: "Why, are you not confident?"

Dugu still hesitates to seek defeat, hesitates.

This is the first time since his debut that he is not confident.

After all, in front of him is the Southern Emperor Duan Yu who is known as the Sword Immortal!

A living martial arts myth!
He wasn't sure.

Duan Yu glanced at him and said in a calm voice: "If you lose, you can work as a handyman in my other courtyard for ten years."

"...Okay!" Dugu Qiubai's eyes lit up a little.

There is an essential difference between a slave and a handyman.

One is selling oneself, the other is working hard.

Even if you lose, it’s just ten years of experience.

It's not a loss in exchange for the opportunity to challenge Nandi Sword Immortal!
"Come on, let me see the sword skills of your sword demon!"

As he said that, Duan Yu waved his hand and broke off a one-foot-long wicker from the willow tree in front of the yard.

Seeing him using willow sticks instead of swords, everyone exclaimed.

"The Sword Immortal is about to take action!"

"The wicker was used!"

Heart tightened, Dugu Qiubai drew his sword out of its sheath, and slowly raised it to his chest: "Your offend!"

He narrowed his eyes slightly, his whole body's internal energy was surging, and he gathered all the strength of his body into one sword, but he was gathering momentum, and he was filled with an indomitable momentum.

The three-foot-long crape myrtle sword flashed with purple light and emitted a purple aura like smoke.

"Take action!" Duan Yu stood with his hands behind his back and gently chinned his head.

With a flash of cold light, Dugu Qiubai's sword and body merged into one, turning into a little bit of cold light, which pierced instantly.

Ziwei's sword is not more than an inch wide, but it is cold, and the blade is soft, trembling slightly, emitting a sword flower.

"Zheng..." A clear and exciting voice sounded, and a purple light flashed across everyone's eyes.

Immediately, people stared at the field with their eyes widened.

Dugu Qiubei remained motionless, only a willow tree was standing in front of his throat, and the air-conditioning was overwhelming.

Look at the crape myrtle sword in his hand, which is as gold as clay. It is already inserted into the wall three feet away, and it is three feet deep. Only the sword spikes are floating in the wind.

A second ago, he was still attacking the Sword Immortal with all his strength.

In the next second, the sword was knocked into the air, but was controlled by the sword fairy!

Everyone wiped their eyes, unable to believe it.

They know the martial arts of Dugu Qiufei best. His swordsmanship is extraordinary and his internal strength is profound, surpassing the younger generation in the martial arts world.

Once it grows, it will surely spread to the world!

Unexpectedly, Dugu Qiubai, who was a master of swordsmanship, could not even catch a move from the swordsman!
Master Sword Immortal still uses wicker!

Fast as lightning, really fast!
"You lost!" Duan Yu said with a light smile, "Are you still coming?"

He saw the disbelief in Dugu Qiubai's eyes, his eyes were stubborn and aggressive, as if he could eat people.

Dugu Qiubei gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "The swordsman is brilliant! I still want to ask you a few more questions!"

The crowd whispered.

Someone said bluntly: "Dugu Qiubai, you can't afford to lose!" "If it were a life-and-death battle, you would already be dead! What chance would you have!"

Since he had this name, he was destined to be targeted.

Seeking defeat?

What an arrogant name?

Of course some people are dissatisfied.

Dugu Qiubai's face turned red, but he pretended nothing had happened.

He lightly stomped his right foot, held his hand, and with a flash of cold light, the Ziwei Sword shot out of the wall and landed firmly in his hand.

This hand is extremely beautiful, showing his deep and exquisite internal strength.

The few people who had made sarcastic remarks just now fell silent.

Duan Yu's handsome face was calm, and he looked at Dugu Qiubai: "If we have another fight, I'll give you ten moves."

"Please enlighten me, Sword Fairy!" Dugu Qiubai's eyes sparkled, sharp as a sword.

He stopped talking nonsense, the sword light flashed, and a bit of cold light arrived first.

A few points faster than before, unstoppable!

"Stabbed!"

"Dugu Qiubai stabbed the Sword Immortal!"

Everyone was shocked and their eyes widened.

Dugu Qiubai's face darkened. His Ziwei soft sword seemed to have stabbed Duan Yu, but in fact it missed the mark. It was just an afterimage!
"Broken Sword Style!"

Another purple sword light stabbed at him, one step faster.

What he used was Dugu Nine Swords!
This sword is used to decipher the sword techniques of all sects and sects in the world.

The shadow flickered, and Duan Yu suddenly moved sideways by a foot and easily avoided it.

Neither using a sword nor relying on his body skills, Dugu Qiubai slashed out with a single blow in a Qi-breaking style.

This pose is used to deal with opponents who have superior internal strength, and it is clear and focused.

In recent years, Dugu Qiubai has used this sword to run rampant in the world, defeating several masters with strong internal strength, and he can't get it if he wants to be defeated.

Today, he completely took out the bottom of the box.

Master the Dugu Nine Swordsmen to perfection.

The reason why Duan Yu said to give him ten moves is precisely to get a glimpse of the mystery of Dugu Nine Swords and imprint it into the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Ten tricks have passed, let's end!"

Duan Yu's voice suddenly came out.

Dugu Qiubei's face was tense and his eyes were burning, as if they were burning.

"Zheng!" A soft cry suddenly sounded, clear and exciting.

He drew his sword faster, and like lightning, several afterimages flashed out and appeared in front of Duan Yu in an instant, which was astonishing.

There was a crisp sound of "dang", and the purple sword light collided with the green wicker.

Dugu Qiubai's dazzling sword light suddenly dimmed, revealing the figures of two people.

Duan Yu held the willow stick flat, and tapped it in front of Dugu Qiubai's throat.

The Ziwei sword in his hand disappeared again, Dugu Qiubai stared blankly at Duan Yu with a dazed expression: "You also used the broken sword style!?"

Duan Yu nodded: "The only martial art in the world is fast, your sword is too slow!"

After collecting the wicker, he patted Dugu Qiubei on the shoulder and encouraged him: "Work hard, young man!"

After saying that, he turned around and walked away, his feet fluttering as if he were riding in the wind.

Everyone stared at Duan Yu's back, astonished.

"As expected of a sword fairy, so powerful!"

"To see the true face of the Southern Emperor Sword Immortal today, Sansheng is very lucky!"

There was a lot of discussion among the people, and the training ground was as lively as a market.

They gathered together, huddled here and there, discussing the competition just now, their faces all shining with excitement.

"I don't even have enough eyesight. Dugu Qiufei is really powerful. He is worthy of being number one in Heshuo. His sword speed is amazing!"

The man changed the subject: "However, the Southern Emperor Sword Immortal is even more powerful, knocking away Dugu Qiubai's sword with a single willow... It's really amazing!"

Someone said again: "Sword Immortal's swordsmanship seems to use the Dugu Nine Swords, right?"

"Nonsense! The Sword Immortal is a peerless genius, no matter what kind of martial arts he sees, he can master it immediately!
"That's true, the Southern Emperor Sword Immortal is really against the sky!"

Everyone sighed, saying that the sword immortal was invincible.

After a moment, they turned their eyes back and landed on Dugu Qiubei, who was still in a daze.

A burly young man stepped forward, pulled out the Ziwei Sword, wiped it with his sleeve, and put it back into the scabbard on Dugu Qiubei's waist.

"Brother Dugu, it's normal to lose to the Sword Immortal. He is an immortal and you are a human. There is a huge difference!"

Dugu Qiubai turned to look at him, thinking to himself, brother, are you as comforting as you?
Another young man in a purple shirt came forward and laughed loudly: "Dugu Qiubei, how dare you call Qiufei like this?"

Dugu Qiubai's eyes cleared, and his sudden glance was like two long swords stabbing him.

The young man in the purple shirt looked majestic and full of masculinity.

He didn't care about Dugu Qiubai's eyes, and continued to sneer: "Dugu Qiubai is really thick-skinned, and he dared to challenge the sword fairy! It's beyond his control!"

The burly young hero immediately shouted: "Young Master Zhao, who wouldn't let it go after the fact?!"

"Am I doing this as an afterthought?" The young man in purple shirt laughed, shook his head and said, "How many times have I told Dugu Qiubei to be honest and do his duty, and don't be too arrogant!"

"What does it have to do with you?" The burly young hero took a step forward, his eyes widened, as if he was glaring like a King Kong.

"Forget it Brother Yang, don't be as knowledgeable as him!"

Dugu Qiubei stretched out his hand, stopped it in front of the burly young man's chest, and said warmly: "It's because my skills are inferior to others!"

With that said, he walked into Duan's mansion with a calm expression.

"Brother Dugu, what are you doing?" the young man surnamed Yang exclaimed, fearing that Dugu would be overwhelmed with defeat and would challenge the Sword Immortal again.

Dugu Qiubai's voice came: "I am defeated. According to the agreement, I will work as a handyman in Duanfu for ten years!"

"Affordable and let go, keep your word, you deserve to be Dugu seeking defeat!" Yang Shaoxia nodded.

Having said that, he turned and left.

When the young man in purple shirt saw the two of them leaving, he felt bored, as if he was a clown.

He glared bitterly at Lonely Qiubai's back, then turned and left.

(End of this chapter)