Chapter Twelve Sword Twenty-three
As Xiongba descended from the sky, everyone who had originally fought together consciously retreated to both sides.
The world club with a domineering power and the world club without a domineering power are completely different concepts.
Although these people were calling out to be happy before, they didn't dare to clamor when they saw Xiongba.
Looking at Xiongba's back, Bu Jingyun's eyes were a little complicated.
He never thought that one day Xiongba would stand up to save him.
Qin Shuang got rid of Mingyue, came to Xiongba, and bowed with fists: "Master, you are back. Your disciple has not guarded the World Club well, so please punish me!"
"You have handled it well, step down and leave it to your teacher next."
Xiongba waved his hand, then glanced at the troops on Wushuang City in cold eyes: "I dare to offend my world club, and today I will let you die without a place to bury you."
The domineering declaration shocked everyone present.
The faces of the people in Wushuang City changed drastically, some of them were so scared that their legs trembled, and they almost couldn't stand steadily, and some timid weapons fell on the ground.
They did not doubt Xiongba's words, and they immediately looked at the Sword Saint.
In the eyes of everyone, only the sword saint can compete with the fierce and powerful domineering!
The young master of Wushuang City Dugu Ming looked at Dugu Yifang who died tragically, and seemed to be disbelief. He was stunned for a long time before he cried excitedly.
"Dad, Xiongba, you killed my dad, I want you to pay your life!!!"
Shi Wuzun hurriedly stepped forward to stop Dugu Ming: "Young Master, don't be impulsive!"
Originally, in Shi Wu Zun's eyes, Xiongba was at best better than Dugu's side, but he was definitely not a match for the Sword Saint.
But now it seems that Xiongba's strength is beyond imagination and has reached an incredible level, and he is very uneasy.
Dugu Ming is a playboy, but he is not without brains. He knows that he is not a match for Xiongdo. He immediately cried to the Sword Saint: "Uncle, my father died so miserably. You have to avenge him."
The sword saint was entangled by the twelve evil spirits of Tianchi, and the more he beat him, the more frightened he became. The strange method of resolving the sword energy made his sword twenty-one fail.
Although the Sword Saint is an old master, his age is there and his internal strength is seriously exhausted. If this continues, he may be exhausted alive, let alone defeating Xiongba.
Xiongba raised his hand, and the twelve evil spirits of Tianchi instantly retreated.
Getting a breathing opportunity, the sword saint's eyes fell on the [Xuanyuan Sword] in Xiongba's hand, reminding him of the sword intent that had soared to the sky a few days ago.
"Xiongba, it seems that you have great opportunities in these days."
"The sword saint has to pay the price to trek into the world club. Come on, let me see the Holy Spirit sword technique you are proud of." After Xiongba said that, he inserted the Xuanyuan Sword to the ground.
If you use [Xuanyuan Sword] to fight the Sword Saint, it is bullying him.
"If you want to fight, then fight!"
The sword saint brave man was not afraid, and the sword force on his body rose to the extreme. A pure sword intent spread from the sword saint's body. With his body as the center, it instantly spread in all directions. The sword intent that almost condensed into substance continued to shake, and even the air was stirred up. A ripples visible to the naked eye quickly spread in the air, vibrating a roar of a roar of the sky like a roar of the cold wind.
"Sword. Twenty-two!"
Knowing that the person in front of him was strong, the sword saint did not hesitate at all, his true energy gathered from the meridians between his right fingers. The terrifying sword intent was like a stormy wave, and suddenly, the sword broke through the sky.
The sword energy that looked like the essence turned into flowing light and rushed towards Duan Xiongba's place.
This move was created by the sword saint who was defeated by Wuming and devoted himself to practicing for twenty years, and it was the ultimate goal of the world.
Xiongba's hands were intertwined, and an extremely terrifying force emanated from his hands.
"Three points return to the vitality!"
The three completely different true qi, wind, cloud and frost, merged, and a peerless force was derived. A transparent energy sphere appeared at first, wrapping the Xiongba in it, forming an indestructible barrier.
Twenty-two swords bombarded on it, like a mud cow entering the sea, directly decomposing it by the three-point return energy into nothingness, without causing any turmoil.
"Impossible. I am also trapped in the realm of the Grandmaster for decades. How could you enter the realm of the heavenly beings? It's impossible! It's absolutely impossible!"
Seeing that the proud Sword Twenty-Two were easily resolved by Xiongba, the Sword Saint's face changed and his expression was indescribable.
I miss him, a sword saint, born with a sword fool, practiced swords at the age of five, became famous at the age of nine, and realized swords at the age of thirteen, and wandered freely on swords at the age of thirteen. Apart from martial arts mythology, Tianjian Wuming, never took others into consideration, and never thought that the field that he had not set foot in for decades was actually surpassed by Xiongzhu.
How could this make the arrogant sword saint feel!
"There are people outside of people, and there is no heaven beyond the sky. There is nothing impossible. Let's challenge you when you practice sword twenty-three."
Xiongba waved his sleeves and did not kill all the sword saints.
The Sword Saint's Sword Twenty-Three is the most incredible sword technique in the Fengyun world. It can confine time and space and is extremely powerful. Now Xiongba wants to kill the Sword Saint easily, but if he doesn't see the Sword Twenty-Three, he will inevitably leave regrets.
The strong are not afraid, the domineering one has no boundaries, and the domineering one has many trump cards. Even if the sword saint is trained to become twenty-three swords, he is not afraid.
"Sword Twenty-three?"
When the Sword Saint heard this, he frowned tightly, and all kinds of thoughts in his mind turned rapidly, trying to seize the flash of inspiration.
Xiongba admitted: "Yes, Sword Twenty-Three is the most terrifying sword technique in the world. It can cause all living beings to suffer. If you can understand the sword moves that this ordinary person can create, you can fight me."
"Twenty-three swords that extraordinary people can create!"
At the recruiting ground, the Sword Saint entered a mysterious state, and seemed to be back to the excitement and excitement he had when he first practiced his sword.
Recalling the sword's twenty-two sword moves, sword principles, sword intent...
"Boom~"
Suddenly, a sword technique that destroyed the world gradually took shape in the sword saint's mind. The sword intent that had been old, once again shone with a thousand feet of light.
"Hahaha, I understand. I have understood the mystery of Sword Twenty-three, Xiongba, let's fight again!"
The Sword Saint suddenly looked up at the sky, let out a hearty and crazy laughter, then stepped into the air and slowly walked towards Xiongba, a terrifying force brewing.
The use of twenty-three swords transcends the limitations of matter and image, and also transcends the limitations of time and space. It is rare in the world and is difficult to describe with ink.
“Buzz.”
In an instant, all the people and things around seemed to be still. A terrifying sword intent filled the world. The sky and the earth were dark and the earth were quiet, as if time and space were also calm.
The space around the third branch campus was blocked.
Xiongba also felt his body as if he was trapped in a mud, and even his consciousness became slower.
At the same time, a figure flew out from the sword saint's body.
Chapter completed!