Everyone looked at the young man on the screen.
He fell into a great shock.
A young man who was only in his early twenties was fighting against the heroes in Hejian with a sword.
He was not at a disadvantage.
No!
It should be said that he was suppressing all the heroes. No one was his match, and they all bled under the long sword in his hand.
How could these martial artists not be shocked??
To be honest, when he was the same age as the young man, he was just a nobody in the Jianghu.
Not to mention that he could kill so many first-class martial artists with just a long sword!
Someone couldn't hold back.
Who exactly is this young man?
[Why is his swordsmanship so powerful at such a young age? I feel that I will be beheaded in less than one move.]
[Old dish, don't flatter yourself. You can't even survive half a move.]
[I can compete with the world's heroes at the age of twenty, but I'm still peeking at the widow next door taking a bath.]
[People should die when compared to people, goods should be thrown away when compared to goods. This is the difference!]
：......
There were many swordsmen in the world, and there were many peerless experts. Looking at the Sword Demon Dugu Qiubai who was fighting in all directions,
He remained silent.
It was obvious that this young man's swordsmanship had already attained the three most powerful aspects of swordsmanship, namely, fierceness, accuracy, foresight, and invincibility!
He could be considered a sword expert!
However, if that was all, he could not be called a Sword Demon, and he was not worthy of the word 'defeat'!
Just as everyone's thoughts were in turmoil,
The video changed again.
Everyone stopped their discussion and looked over.
The young man on the screen had become much calmer.
There was no youthful spirit in his eyes, replaced by determination and decisiveness.
If the Sword Demon was a sharp sword with a cold light before, he was now more like a sword that had been washed clean.
The divine sword returned to its sheath, a hidden peerless divine sword.
A soft sword was wrapped around his waist. It was as soft as silk and coiled like a snake.
Some third-rate swordsmen in Jianghu were confused when they saw this scene. They started to chat,
[Is this the young man from earlier?] It looked like he had grown up!
[Is there a mistake?] Soft sword?
[How can he use such a strange weapon that only low-class swordsmen use?]
[It seems that this so-called Sword Demon is only so-so. He's young, but he might not be as good as he is!]
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The words 'sitting in a well and looking at the sky' were extremely appropriate to describe them.
The truly powerful swordsmen didn't say anything.
Looking at the image of Dugu Qiubai with a soft sword wrapped around his waist, his expression froze. He carefully observed, not willing to let go of any details.
On the screen,
Dugu Qiubai seemed to have encountered another crisis.
In the forest,
Countless crisscrossing figures,
The iron chains from all directions came at him from the depths of the bamboo forest that he could not see.
The thick iron chain was like a python that was about to bite someone, baring its fangs and brandishing its claws, ferocious and fierce.
Dugu Qiubai's expression was neither happy nor sad.
The soft sword that was mocked by others was pulled out from his waist and injected with internal strength.
The flexible sword was like a long whip and snake, fighting against the iron chain in front of him.
The flexible sword and the iron chain intertwined.
He rolled around,
It's as smooth as silk,
The bow was bent and stretched, lingering endlessly, moving up and down.
The flexible sword continued to chase after him in a strange and unpredictable manner. At first, the iron chain still had the strength to block a little.
However, Dugu Qiubai changed his move, and his eyes shone with divine light.
Under the control of his strength and internal energy, he attacked without any reason.
The flexible sword was too fast, like a taut spirit snake piercing into the depths of the bamboo forest. When it was retracted, the tip of the sword was already stained with spots of plum red.
The iron chain fell to the dust powerlessly.
The flexible sword in Dugu Qiubai's hand was like a snake protecting his body. He walked into the depths of the bamboo forest.
A middle-aged man with a square face and an awe-inspiring righteousness covered his bleeding throat.
He was dead, and his expression was one of relief.
He just stood there straight.
His eyes were gray and lifeless.
Dugu Qiubai looked at his eyes that were filled with regret. He sighed and turned to leave.
The scene changed again.
It showed that Dugu Qiubai had already arrived at the edge of a cliff. His expression was bitter, and his eyes were no longer full of spirit.
Pulling out the soft sword at his waist, he threw it into the deep valley
The second level of the Sword Dao, the Soft Sword Impermanence!
Crape myrtle soft sword, used before the age of 30, accidentally injured the righteous people unknown, so abandoned in the deep valley.
Everyone was shocked.
The scene of Sword Demon holding the flexible sword and fighting with the middle-aged man was too shocking.
A flexible sword was in the hands of Sword Demon.
It was like the scythe of the Grim Reaper, piercing through the leaves and flying, dazzling the eyes.
By the time everyone regained their senses, the battle had already come to an end.
This time, the third-rate swordsmen who had looked down on the flexible sword earlier were speechless. Their tongues were clumsy, and they could no longer say anything that dared to mock the flexible sword.
Oh my god! A flexible sword could be so powerful?
[Who was the one who said that this was a strange weapon used by low-class swordsmen?]!
[Stand out!]
[Go and try it out with Senior Sword Demon's flexible sword and see how many moves it can last.]
：........
At this moment, the peerless swordsman who was watching watched Dugu Qiubai use the flexible sword to perfection. The flexible sword seemed to come alive in his hand.
He was slightly moved.
Someone muttered to himself,
[Soft Sword Impermanence!]
This senior known as the Sword Demon had a thousand variations in his swordsmanship, and the subtle changes in his moves had already reached the limit of what human strength could achieve.
No wonder he dared to be called Sword Demon!
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On the summit of the Forbidden City
A peerless swordsman with a sandalwood crown on his head and clothes as white as snow stood with a sword in his hand.
In front of him was the Sword God, who was also dressed in white and had a cold expression.
Ximen Chuixue!
"This Sword Demon isn't bad," Ye Gucheng said slowly.
"It's comparable to the two of us!"
Ximen Chuxue didn't answer him. Her eyes continued to look at the screen in the sky. Her thoughts drifted, and her body was filled with sword qi.
It was like a divine sword that soared into the clouds!!
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Li Guanqi was riding a boat leisurely by the Qinhuai River. He held a plate of broad beans in his hand and crossed his legs.
Looking at the video,
He praised in his heart,
This editing system was awesome!
He vividly edited the proud and aloof Dugu Qiubai in his memory.
However, this was only an appetizer.
The best was yet to come.
I believe that when the middle-aged and old Dugu Qiubai appears,
It would definitely shock all the swordsmen in the world!!
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