The Greatest Uncle of All Heavens

Chapter 183 Heavenly Sword Nameless
"Senior, I've offended you!" Jian Chen shouted coldly, and stabbed Duan Shuai with a sharp sword.

Chi chi Jian Chen's sword, the sword was so sharp that it wanted to tear the air, but facing Duan Shuai whose figure was changing constantly, he couldn't even touch the hem of his clothes.

While dodging lightly like a cloud, Duan Shuai carefully watched every inexplicable sword technique that Jianchen performed, feeling the inner force running route in his body, until he used this set of sword techniques over and over again. Finally, he couldn't help shaking his head in a stagnant figure and said: "It's a pity that I can't practice the moves, but I haven't really understood their essence. No matter how brilliant the sword technique is, it depends on who is performing it."

Tsk..Keng..He just casually pointed out his handsome face while speaking, and a hot and sharp sword aura shot out from his fingertips, which happened to hit the weak point of the hero sword's blade, followed by a golden and iron strike With a sound, Jian Chen, whose hands trembled, staggered back, and the hero sword in his hand came out and stuck on the ground.

"Not impossible! How could this happen?" Jian Chen was so stimulated that he couldn't help but shook his head in despair, his face pale.

"Chen'er!" With a low shout, Jian Chen woke up with a shiver, and at the same time a figure came out of the house, dressed in a simple gray robe, with gray hair, a bit haggard, but with energetic eyes, as if With a restrained sword energy, it is the Wuming Tianjian who is called the myth of martial arts.

Hum... Wuming stretched out his hand, and the slightly trembling hero sword flew up and fell into his hand.However, immediately after, he threw the heroic sword in his hand to Jian Chen who was at the side, and then looked at Duan Shuai and said indifferently: "Duan Shuai, you have retired from the world for nearly 20 years, and this time you came here specifically to find me. Why?"

"Although I have long retired and don't bother to care about the affairs of the Jianghu, I have not given up on the pursuit of martial arts. Today, I came to you, the martial arts mythology, to ask for advice and learn from each other," Duan Shuai looked at with burning eyes. No name.

Wuming couldn't help shaking his head with a slight sigh when he heard this, and said: "Everyone in the world is tired of the word fame. Unexpectedly, I have cheated to death, but I still can't hide. 20 years ago, you were already the head of Nanlin sword, and the level of martial arts and swordsmanship is comparable. Is it really that important to you?"

"I don't care about those false names for a long time, and the level of martial arts and swordsmanship is not that important. Today I just want to see the spirit of Tianjian," Duan Shuai said.

Hearing this, Wuming who nodded helplessly, stretched out his hand to Duan Shuai and said: "Okay, since that's the case, please come in!"

Duan Shuai smiled when he saw this, he directly stretched out his hand to connect points, and suddenly a series of sword qi shot towards Wuming, turning into a series of mysterious sharp or violent sword moves, covering Wuming like a storm.

Wuming, who was standing in the same place, did not panic, and also raised his hands like a phantom, with his fingers together forming sword fingers, blocking one after another of sword energy.

"Okay, it's indeed Wuming Tianjian!" Seeing Wuming blocking his own attack so easily, Duan Shuai with shining eyes, followed by sword energy surrounding his body, attracting the energy of the world to gather, sweeping Looking at the dust and leaves in the courtyard, they turned into beams of sword light and headed towards Wuming.

"Wan Jian Chao Huang?" Seeing the familiar trick Duan Shuai performed, his face changed into Wuming who lost his voice in a low voice, and he hurriedly moved his mind. An invisible aura enveloped his whole body, letting the sword aura continue to shoot , it just formed a series of air ripples around him, which couldn't break through his defense at all, and naturally couldn't hurt him at all.

On the contrary, Duan Shuai is carrying the Fire Lin Sword that has almost never been used on his back, the Wushuang Yin-Yang Sword that Ming Yue is carrying behind him, and the Hero Sword in Jian Chen's hand, are all pulled by an invisible force, trembling and wanting to fly Take out the scabbard.

Duan Shuai, who reacted first, stretched out his hand and pressed the hilt of the Fire Lin Sword behind him, which weakened the vibration frequency of the Fire Lin Sword.

But Mingyue caught off guard, the Wushuang Yin-Yang sword wrapped in cloth behind her back burst out with sword energy, flew out of its sheath, and stuck on the ground in front of Wuming.

Originally, Mingyue only had the Wushuang Yin Sword in her hands. Before Duanshuai went to the world, he would feel the breath of the Wushuang Yang Sword, so he took it back and gave it to Mingyue. Maybe sometime in the future, the Wushuang Yin-Yang Sword will have two swords combined to perform that move. chance of love.

"Good sword!" The invisible air mask around him disappeared, and Wuming, who saw the two unparalleled Yin-Yang swords with bright eyes, turned his head up and looked at Duanshuai sharply: "My Sword Sect's Wanjian Chaohuang, you Where did you learn it from?"

"As expected of Wuming, your Heavenly Sword Realm is really powerful," Duan Shuai said with a smile: "Don't be so interrogative, how many people in this world can use the move of Ten Thousand Swords towards the Emperor? Don't you Can't guess?"

Wuming frowned and said, "I guess it's Po Jun, but I don't understand, how could he teach you this move?"

"I learned it from him, but he didn't teach it," Duan Shuai said with a smile. Seeing Wuming's frown, he didn't explain much. Breathing out Qi, he displayed his sword technique, which was exactly the inexplicable sword technique.

Seeing Duan Shuai's slightly jerky swordsmanship, Wuming's face finally changed, and his face was full of shock and disbelief: "You just learned the inexplicable swordsmanship when you fought with Chen'er. How is this possible?"

"Nothing is impossible. In this world, there are some people with amazing understanding." Duan Shuai said with a smile, "Wu Ming, how is my swordsmanship?"

"Although it's a bit raw, you've got the essence. It won't be long before your attainment in inexplicable swordsmanship is no less than mine," Wuming nodded slightly, although he didn't want to believe it.

The corner of Duan Shuai's mouth smiled even more when he heard it: "Actually, what I want to see more today is Jian Zong's unique skill of bringing thousands of swords back to the sect. It's a pity, I'm afraid you haven't practiced it yet. But you can get a glimpse of the sky. The sword is so brilliant, it's a worthwhile trip. Your Heavenly Sword is indeed superior to Xiongba's three-point return to vitality."

"You fought against Xiongba and learned his three-point return to vitality?" Wuming's expression changed when he heard it, and he couldn't help asking even more in surprise and disbelief.

Duan Shuai, who smiled noncommittally, raised his hand. In the palm of his hand, there was a gathering of condensed true energy like a water polo. He threw it upwards, and the water polo soared into the sky, rapidly growing in size, causing the air to vibrate, and then suddenly turned into a A gust of wind dissipated.

"Sure enough, it's three-point return to vitality," Wuming sighed, and couldn't help looking at Duanshuai with complicated eyes: "It seems that 20 years ago, your Nanlin sword head's name was not based solely on the Huolin sword in your hand. , the world has underestimated your handsomeness."

Duan Shuai shook his head and said meaningfully: "So what? A strong man has a strong man, and there is a mountain as high as a mountain. After all, I am not the strongest person in the world. The day the myth was shattered?"

"20 years ago, Wuming died!" Wuming sighed sadly, but Duanshuai looked at him with burning eyes and said: "But the myth is still there!"

Wuming laughed when he heard that, and then looked at Duan Shuai and asked: "Then Duan Shuai, are you here today to shatter my myth?"

"I said, I came here today just to discuss and ask for advice. Wuming, you are too sensitive," Duan Shuai shook his head slightly.

Hearing this, Wuming who nodded slightly, stretched out his hand and said: "In that case, Brother Duan, please sit inside and drink tea."

Duan Shuai, who nodded lightly and smiled, was not polite, and entered the room directly with Wuming, and sat down separately as host and guest, and the shopkeeper had already known the interest and brought tea.

Seeing Mingyue go forward to retrieve the Wushuang Yin-Yang Sword and then enter the house, Jian Chen, who came to his senses, quickly put the sword back into its sheath, went in and stood beside Wuming.

"If I'm not mistaken, this girl should be holding the Wushuang Yin-Yang Sword from Wushuang City, right?" Wuming who saw Mingyue coming in couldn't help asking.

Duan Shuai lightly sipped his tea and said with a smile, "That's right, it's the Wushuang Yin-Yang Sword, and this is my apprentice Mingyue!"

"Brother Duan has good eyesight, and he has accepted a good apprentice," Wuming nodded slightly, then turned to look at Jian Chen beside him and said, "This is the little apprentice Jian Chen!"

(End of this chapter)