The sword intent rose, the sword energy filled the air, and the originally clear sky seemed to suddenly darken due to the sword intent.
Between the dim sky and the earth, the sharp sword light soared into the sky, seeming to repel everything around it.
The flying sand and dust were suddenly shaken up and turned into dust in the air, condensing around the sword light.
Then the world became darker and darker, until the sword light gradually grew, and it grew into a sword-shaped energy that could only be looked up at.
Dao Wuhen held a long sword in his hand and stood quietly in the sword light.
Even though the sword energy was raging around the sword light, the area around him was still calm and calm.
This was obviously an extremely violent sword, but in his hand, it seemed to remain in a quiet mood.
It may indeed be a contradiction in the eyes of others, but now that Dao Wuhen can understand such a contradictory sword technique, it proves that such a sword technique does have meaning.
What others think is not always right.
Even if the path that suits you best is not understood by others, it is still the way that allows you to exert your strongest strength.
Therefore, Yue Izuyun was not curious about Dao Wuhen's current state.
Seeing that the airflow in front of him was gradually disordered due to the power of the sword, Yue Izuyun finally let out a sigh of relief, and the Weiyu Sword in his hand also raised his head. got up.
Next, it's time to decide the outcome with one move.
Everyone knew this, but Yue Izuyun didn't seem to know it, because when he raised his hand, it seemed that the Weiyu sword in his hand attracted all the attention.
He stood up with the sword in his right hand, as if he were facing a close friend whom he thought was dependent on him for life and death.
His left hand gently brushed the sword, and then there was a clear sword chant.
"What time is this?
My nephew still has time to look at his sword."
A confused voice came from behind Qingcheng.
Qingcheng turned around and saw the puzzled Bai Zhi watching Yue Izuyun's movements absurdly.
She couldn't help but shook her head and said: "This is the apprentice's swordsmanship.
His swordsmanship is not here."
Under the sword's path without a trace" "But the difference in momentum is too big, senior sister, if my nephew is not defeated by this sword" "Don't worry, the apprentice will not lose.
It was doomed since Dao Wuhen stopped his move.
Even if he uses his full strength to decide the outcome with one move, Dao Wuhen is no match for the apprentice."
As soon as Qingcheng finished speaking, she heard Xiao Guangnan exclaim: "Those violent momentum actually stopped in front of my nephew."
When everyone heard this, they were immediately shocked and looked at Yue Izuyun.
In the meantime, he brought it out with a light sword, as if he were drawing a boundary in front of his eyes.
The blade of the sword passed by, and it was like bringing up a physical wall of sword energy.
Even though the sword light in front of him was frightening, it still could not interfere with anything outside this wall of sword energy.
A smile appeared at the corner of Yue Izuyun's lips, and then he stepped slightly, his figure floated far into the air, and Weiyu retracted his hand at the same time.
Under the dim sky, the long sword in Yue Izuyun's hand flashed a brilliant sword light, like a bright moon in the night, sweeping away all the darkness by itself.
There was obviously nothing in the air to rely on, but Yue Izuyun was still walking leisurely.
Every time he took a step, his body would rise a little higher out of thin air.
If one word could be used to describe the atmosphere around Yue Izumo at this moment, it would be tranquility.
Completely opposite to the aura around Dao Wuhen, Yue Izuyun struck like an elegant scholar.
No matter the sword movement or aura, it seemed to have a bit of incomprehensible elegance.
This kind of elegance can naturally affect the momentum of the surroundings, so that even though there are flying sand and stones in front of me, Yue Izuyun's side is still as calm as a river of stars.
"The sword is heartless" A murmuring voice floated from the corner of Dao Wuhen's mouth, and the next second, the sword light shot into the sky.
The hand holding the dark knife handle was a little withered, but this did not affect the power of the knife at all.
Dao Wuhen did not move, but the sword light that gathered around him slowly gathered on the long knife in Dao Wuhen's hand, as if he understood what his master was thinking.
As soon as the sword came out, Dao Wuhen seemed to merge with the sword in his hand and the sword light around him at the same time, turning into a giant long sword that was completely formed by the condensed sword energy.
Yue Izuyun didn't take it seriously at all when he saw this, he just gently raised the sword in his hand and held it in front of his chest.
When his eyes touched the sword, Yue Izumo couldn't help but feel a little more pious.
With a kick from the volley, the figure rose into the sky again, but this time Yue Izumo's movements did make everyone present feel a bit familiar at the same time.
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It seemed that they had seen such a scene of volleying and borrowing power before. generally.
The sword energy swept across, and the sword light that turned into a tall building slashed down fiercely.
The target was naturally Yue Izumo not far away, but Yue Izumo still seemed to turn a blind eye.
The speed of the sword light was very fast, and it seemed that it was in front of Yue Izuyun in just the blink of an eye.
A gentle smile appeared on Yue Izuyun's face, without any tension at all, and then a heroic aura emanated from the sword.
But even so, Yue Izuyun's sword still maintained its original elegance, even While the sword light on the sword body becomes more and more dazzling, it gives people a somewhat gorgeous impression.
Izuchen and Huahua's eyes were filled with sword aura, but the aura around Yue Izuyun was still as calm as the starry night sky.
Everyone could only look up to this banished immortal from the sky.
Even when he drew his sword, he carried a faint immortal energy with him, so much so that they even vaguely thought that Yue Izuyun's next sword did not come from the human world either.
This sword did not come from the human world, so the senior who first created this sword technique was naturally called the Sword Immortal.
The sword energy was so close before his eyes that his figure finally stopped.
Slowly closing his eyes, Yue Izuyun seemed to have forgotten that he was still competing with a master who was not weaker than himself at this moment.
He just let himself relax completely, then leaned back and moved towards him at an extremely slow speed without hesitation.
Fall.
With Weiyu in his hand, Yue Izuyun turned around and swung it along his right arm while falling.
Yue Izuyun's sword was not very fast, but the sword still left dozens of afterimages in the air.
"This is the Secret of Bright Moon Youth" Shuqi finally exclaimed that his junior sister practiced such a sword technique, so she was naturally very familiar with the Haoyue Fanghua Jue.
Every time Qingcheng contacted this set of swordsmanship under the bright moon, she would see such an ordinary painting.
Now that Tsuki Izumo draws his sword in the same way, how could she not recognize him.
However, Qingcheng still shook her head: "This is not the Haoyue Fanghua Jue, but the apprentice's own swordsmanship."
"Master Nephew's own swordsmanship could not possibly be that Master Nephew's swordsmanship is really divorced from the Haoyue Youth Technique" Qingcheng nodded: "This is indeed my apprentice's own swordsmanship.
Although I gave him the Haoyue Fanghua Jue for his understanding, I did not expect him to be able to comprehend such a powerful swordsmanship.
As soon as he finished speaking, Qingcheng stopped talking.
Dao Wuhen turned the sword in his hand and left without hesitation with the last glint of the sword between heaven and earth.
And the energy of the sword followed him like a shadow.
He slashed down with the sword.
The sword followed the long sword and headed towards Yue Izuyun without hesitation: