And everyone is looking forward to it.

At this moment, will Dugu Sword come out to save Wushuang City.

And the previous terrifying immortal cultivation technique, will the Holy Spirit Sword Technique appear? ?

The footage continues.

Wushuang City was destroyed, but Dugu Ming, the son of Dugu Fang~ escaped by luck.

He vowed to revive the Peerless City and vowed to destroy the Xiong-Tyrant World Society!

But he alone could never have done this.

So he thought of his father's brother, the once invincible Dugu Sword.

Relying on the bloodline of Wushuang City and the thin sense of the Wushuang Sword, he finally found the Dugu Sword in a lonely valley.

The moment he saw Dugu Jian, he was stunned.

He couldn't have imagined that the uncle who had the bearing of a peerless grandmaster and a fairy wind and bones in his impression was now like an old man in his last years.

It's as if a gust of wind blows and it blows down.

Dugu Ming knew that Dugu Sword was at least in the realm of heaven and man, and it stands to reason that it was impossible to grow old like this.

asked Dugu Jian the reason, but Dugu Jian didn't look at him, just looked at the Peerless Sword in front of him, and the twenty-one gaps on the Peerless Sword.

Dugu Ming hesitated for a long time, and finally asked the question: "Uncle, have you already practiced Sword Twenty-two?"

He heard his father mention that his uncle wanted to create Sword Twenty-two,

only to fight the opponent, but because he did not practice the sword twenty-two, he lost to the opponent!

Twenty years have passed, has my uncle, who was already only one step away, broken through that step?

Not only him, but even countless people in Kyushu want to know this answer.

The twenty-first style of the Holy Spirit Sword Technique is already a sword technique that is enough to dominate the world, how strong should the sword twenty-two of the perfect sword be?

Dugu Jian didn't give a direct answer, but got up and picked up the Wushuang Sword and said, let's go.

After all, it is the blood of the Dugu clan, and since he already knows about the affairs of Wushuang City, he can't turn a blind eye.

Dugu Jian re-entered the rivers and lakes, and the rivers and lakes no longer remembered Dugu Jian.

If you want to destroy the world, you must first destroy the wind and clouds.

It's just because the cultivation of the two of them is second only to the world's helper.

It is the right-hand man of the hero.

Under the leadership of Dugu Ming, Dugu Sword is on the long street,

I saw the master of the World Huiyun Hall.

The step is rebellious by nature,

His eyes didn't stop at Dugu Jian's body for half a second, and he stared at Dugu Ming with a sneer.

In his eyes, an old man in his last years,

It is not as good as Dugu Ming, the young city lord of Wushuang City back then.

He is also qualified to be domineering.

When he shot.

A pair of rows of cloud palms, rolling up the clouds and clouds,

is the pinnacle of martial arts, comparable to the great master of the five uniques,

Before him, too, be flustered.

It's a pity that this time, what he encountered was Dugu Jian.

Even he ignored Dugu Sword!!

Soon, Dugu Jian swallowed slowly, and pulled out a wooden sword from the table of the vendor next to him.

When he raised his wooden sword, Bu Jingyun had already changed color in shock, and with all his strength, he changed his offensive and turned into a thick and continuous defensive true qi.

But as soon as Dugu Sword was shot, it was Sword Twenty-one!

The Holy Spirit Sword Technique, the strongest move that has ever been shown in the world!

Step by step, defeat!

Dugu Ming was surprised and delighted when he saw the miserable step at this moment, and he couldn't wait to look up to the sky and howl.

He finally felt that there was hope for the revival of Wushuang City!

With the help of the traitor Broken Waves of the Tianxia Society, they found Nie Feng, the master of the Tianxia Huifeng Hall, in the middle of the waterwheel.

Dugu Sword came out with three swords.

Sword Eight, Sword Nineteen, Sword Twenty-One!

If it weren't for Nie Feng's Qilin demon blood, he accidentally demonized and was able to escape by luck,

He was just like Bu Jingyun, and he was captured.

The storm has been defeated, and they and their party stepped into the three branches of the headquarters of the Tianxia Society.

"You're the hero?"

Dugu Jian nodded slightly, threw the Wushuang Sword in front of the gang leader's seat, and inserted it deeply,

"With the sword as proof, in seven days, I will fight you again. "

Not only did he come to take revenge, but he also wanted to restore the glory of the Peerless City.

When seven days passed, colleagues gathered in the three campuses.

He slew the tyrant and showed the prestige of the Peerless City in front of everyone.

And, you can take advantage of the situation to push Dugu Ming to power and take over the world.

When the time comes, we will use the team of the World Association to build a matchless city again

This is Dugu Jian's ambition!!

"What??This Dugu Sword's ambition is too big!!"

Countless people in Kyushu were shocked.

"Is Sword Twenty-Three about to be born??"

Everyone is looking forward to it.

And the picture continues.

"I'm dying. "

Leaving the third campus, Dugu Jian suddenly said to Dugu Ming.

Dugu Ming suddenly heard it, but he didn't react, and it took ten seconds before he realized what Dugu Jian was saying.

How is this possible?

Dugu Ming was almost frightened.

For hundreds of years, Wushuang City has been inherited endlessly, and there are countless masters, and they have an understanding of the lifespan of the strong above the realm of heaven and man.

In his eyes, Dugu Jian was already in the realm of heaven and man twenty or thirty years ago, and even if he lived for another one or two hundred years, it would be easy.

But Dugu Jian actually told him that he was dying?

"I am connected to the life of the Peerless Sword, and the Holy Spirit Sword Technique was all broken back then.

With twenty-one gaps, the spirit is devastated. Dugu Jian even smiled at this time, "So I was also affected." "

"That Xiongba......" After Dugu Ming's words were finished, Dugu Jian waved his hand and said:

"That male tyrant doesn't have to worry about it, even if I have to die in the next moment, it will be easy to take his life!"

Dugu Jian's expression was indifferent when he said this, as if he was talking about an ordinary trivial matter.

But the heroes dominate the world, command the heroes, and even kill the heavens in their hands!

Such a strong person, in the mouth of Dugu Sword, is actually not worth mentioning.

Dugu Jian was stunned again, he looked at Dugu Jian's old appearance of Long Zhong, the incomplete Wushuang Sword, but he couldn't help but believe it.

Even under the screen of Tiandao, the rivers and lakes of Kyushu were also taken by Dugu Jian's confident tone, without the slightest doubt.

But again, that's the problem.

For example, it will still be there today, the majesty of the hegemon is still undiminished, and there is a faint land immortal who does not come out, and the world is invincible.

Where did Dugu Jian go?

"I have two big regrets in my life. Dugu Jian smiled lightly,

"One is that before he practiced the sword twenty-two, he fought a decisive battle with the enemy of fate, and was defeated by his sword. "

"The second is that in the twenty years since I returned to the rivers and lakes, Wushuang City has been destroyed, and the Dugu clan's bloodline has almost died. "

"I have to put an end to these two regrets. "

"Seven days later, the heroes of the world know the news and gather in the world, and I will be in the eyes of all the world's leaders, kill the heroes in the three branches, and push you as the new helper, so as to revive the Peerless City. "

"They don't know that my life is approaching, and they will not dare to act rashly for at least thirty or forty years, so that you will have thirty or forty years to use, not to mention that the glory of Wushuang City will be as good as before, at least it will be a matter of establishing a new inheritance. "

"The regret of Wushuang City should be made up. "

"And another regret, I am ready to fight him again in these seven days to make up for the regrets of the year. "

When Dugu Jian said this, it was equivalent to acquiescing in his practice of sword twenty-two.

After listening to Dugu Ming, his heart was sad and happy, and he didn't know whether to cry or laugh for a while.

The Peerless City will return, but the Sword Saint who sits in the Peerless City will never be again!

At this time, Dugu Jian suddenly frowned, reached out and touched the sword mark on his forehead, "Strange, I seem to have other regrets, and it is related to women?"

After thinking about it, there was still no fluctuation in his heart, and he couldn't help but laugh dumbly and give up this ridiculous idea.

He is a sword saint, and his only companion in his life is the peerless sword, ruthless to heaven and earth, how can he never forget what love is before he dies.

Dugu Jian stepped forward, but he didn't even know that the sword mark on his forehead was as red as blood!(Read the violent novel, go to the Feilu Novel Network!)

Dugu Jian took Dugu Ming to a tomb and said slowly: "This is the tomb of my beloved wife of the enemy of fate, if he doesn't die, he will definitely come here." "

Dugu Ming was stunned for a moment, and looked at the tomb a few more times.

The person who can defeat the Sword Master must be the first-class master in the world.

Even if you are not a land immortal, you are not the first in the world, if you want to come, it will not be much worse.

But is such a strong man still unable to protect his wife?

Thinking of this, Dugu Ming actually felt a little pity for him.

The two of them waited here for three days.

Dugu Ming was still thinking about entering the world in a few days, and he was impetuous and couldn't calm down.

Dugu Ming sat cross-legged in place, never even opening his eyes.

Until in the distance, a monk slowly walked towards this side.

"Sword Saint senior, the little monk is polite. "

The monk smiled.

Dugu Jian opened his eyes and looked at him, with a cold attitude: "It's not false?"

It is not false that he is the only apprentice of the monk emperor, inheriting the monk emperor's mastery, and is a generation of martial arts people.

What's more, Dugu Jian knew that he was a friend of his fateful enemy.

"What are you going to do?"

Dugu Jian had no good impression of the monk emperor's disciples.

Now that I think about it, if it weren't for the prophecy of the monk emperor, who made him too persistent, he might not have been able to realize the sword twenty-two before the nineteen-year covenant.

"The little monk wants to persuade the sword god seniors to stop and not kill the hero. "

"Say why. "

"The martial arts have been chaotic for a long time, although the heroes are domineering, but if they can calm the martial arts and eliminate the chaos, it will be a great merit in the world. "

He clasped his palms together and said a word of Amitabha, his eyes full of compassion.

Dugu Jian smiled and asked him: "Is the martial arts chaotic, is it calm, and what does it have to do with me?"

Without waiting for an answer, he smiled slightly, and had already made a move.

The unequaled sword is inserted in the three branches of the field in this fashion to witness the seven-day battle.

He doesn't have a sword in his hand, but a generation of sword saints, why should he have a sword.

Just a finger pointed out, it was the sword qi in the sky, the whistling sword light!

Sword Twenty-One!

Don't say it's just the apprentice of the monk emperor, even the monk emperor, and he can't catch it!

"Yes, I don't have time to listen to you, and when I catch you, I don't believe he won't come out to see me. "

"Senior, stop!"

Just when Sword Twenty-One was shrouded in nothingness, a mysterious and inexplicable sword light suddenly appeared, breaking the Sword Saint's Holy Spirit Sword Technique.

Everyone was stunned when they saw this scene

"Who is this person who can actually break the Holy Spirit Sword Technique??"

"Isn't it an old enemy??"

The sword light dissipated, and everyone looked over in surprise.

found that at this moment, he was still calm, standing in place, but there was an extra white-clothed swordsman with sword eyebrows and starry eyes next to him.

Seeing the face of the White Mountain swordsman clearly, the people in the rivers and lakes in Kyushu were stunned again.

Because judging from his face, the white-clothed swordsman was at most more than twenty years old, and he could never be the strong man who defeated the Sword Master twenty years ago.

Could it be that an old monster who likes to pretend to be young and deliberately rejuvenate?

The rivers and lakes are unexpected.

This person is the nameless disciple Jian Chen!

Finally, Dugu Jian spoke, relieving the doubts of everyone in the rivers and lakes, "You are his apprentice?" Yes, it seems that he taught you how to break my sword twenty-one." "

After looking at the Baishan swordsman, the Sword Saint said lightly: "Looking at your bone age, you are about twenty-three years old, and your swordsmanship has already entered the room, and it is close to the principle of swordsmanship, but you have some talent." "

The white-shirted young man smiled modestly, "The Sword Saint senior has praised me, my talent is still far from yours. "

But when he said that, there was a deep pride in the depths of his eyes.

Studying under a peerless swordsman, coupled with outstanding talent, how many people can achieve the same kendo achievements at his age?

At this time, he heard Dugu Jian say again: "Even if it is me, it was only when I was thirteen years old that I had such a realm as you. "

Well??

The white-shirted swordsman shook his body and almost fell.

He couldn't figure out whether the Sword Master was praising him or humiliating him now!

Dugu Jian was a little surprised, "Why is your sword heart suddenly unstable?"

The white-shirted swordsman was silent for two seconds, diverted the topic, and asked, "Senior Sword Saint, the master knows that you will definitely wait for him here when you come out again, so I am asked to come and ask the senior to let go of his attachment." "

"Let you come over, please let go of your attachment?" Dugu Jian had an inexplicable feeling in his heart, "He has already reached this point?" Okay, I'll see if you have this qualification." "

After that, the Sword Saint had already appeared in front of the white-shirted swordsman in the next second, raising his fingers like a sword and slashing lightly.

The white-clothed swordsman looked awe-inspired, and he didn't dare to meet the sword saint's finger with the long sword in his hand, but dodged and dodged, and then faced the enemy according to the swordsmanship taught by the master.

Sword 1, Sword 2, Sword 3...... Sword Eighteen!

The first eighteen sentient swords of the Holy Spirit Sword are used in a row,

The sword qi between heaven and earth is like a silk net, all in the gentle and destructive sword intent.

But the white-shirted swordsman is still at ease!

Sword nineteen, sword twenty, sword twenty-one!

The three ruthless swords were used together, and an invisible killing aura rose out of thin air,

Flying sand and rocks, the wind swept the ground, a radius of 100 meters and kilometers, and the height of the ground was cut off a layer.

If it hadn't been for the protection of it, that tomb would no longer exist.

The white-shirted swordsman had sweat on his forehead, and his breath was already unstable,

But the swordsmanship was strict, and he still blocked the Holy Spirit swordsmanship one by one.

"I'm underestimating you, you should have the kendo understanding I had when I was fifteen. "

The sword god smiled slightly, but the sword moves in his hand did not stop, and they were still evolving.

Sword Twenty-One has been used up, and further down, what other sword moves can it be?

Even if the white-shirted swordsman is amazingly talented, he has the ability to break the sword.

Even if the Dugu Sword Saint did not suppress people with power, he only used swordsmanship to fight the enemy.

The swordsmanship after the twenty-first sword, how can the white-shirted swordsman be able to block it?

Everything in heaven and earth slowed down.

The wind was quiet and the clouds were gone.

Fallen leaves slowly drift down at a speed hundreds of times slower.

The fingertips of Dugu Jian are like the center of heaven and earth at this moment, and everything is converging towards it.

It transcends everything, yet encompasses everything.

When it appeared, it did not have the slightest brilliance, color, but it was far more perfect than anything beautiful.

It is sword twenty-two.

Perfect Sword!

When Sword Twenty-Two appeared.

Everyone was stunned.

It's just perfect.

Like an antelope hanging its horns, there is no trace.

Like clouds in the sky, rolling with the wind.

It is true that the master is a dignified Buddhist monk, but he doesn't dare to look up at this moment.

It seems that what is in front of him is not a perfect swordsmanship, but a heavenly girl in the realm of desire, who is dancing without an inch of clothing.

He bowed his head with his palms together and recited a Buddha name.

He was afraid that if he looked at it a few more times, his heart of Buddhism would change his heart of kendo!

This is the supreme sword of swordsmanship, the supreme achievement of swordsmanship.

Who can crack it but Juggernaut himself?

The white-shirted swordsman suddenly twisted his arm, his sword twisted, and the person also twisted, making a move that was extremely weird, extremely ugly, and simply inexplicable.

This can't even be considered a swordsmanship!.

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