Clang!
The scabbard in Wu Jian's hand hummed as a uniquely shaped sword flew out of the scabbard and landed in Wu Jian's hand.
"This sword is called Qiuniu. It was taken from my Wu family's Sword Mountain.”
Wu Jian said in a deep voice as he held his sword.
In fact, he was the owner of one of the Wu family's four famous swords, the Emperor Su Sword. However, he had already inserted the Emperor Su Sword back into the Wu family's sword mountain. That was the sword he had left for Wu Di.
Although he was already 90 years old and had snow-white hair, his figure was still tall and straight. At this moment, he was standing with a sword in his hand. His Qi was booming, and the sword will around his body turned into strands of evil light shadows that lingered around his body, making him even more extraordinary.
Boom!
Streams of extremely terrifying sword intent spread out from Wu Jian's body like a cold wave. It was cold and oppressive, forcing those with slightly lower cultivation levels in the crowd watching the battle on the mountaintop to retreat repeatedly.
"As expected of the head of the Wu family's Sword Tomb, the holy land of the Liyang Dynasty's Sword Dao. The purity of his sword intent and the power of his might are rare in the world!”
"It's indeed amazing! He had long heard that Wu Jian was only a hair's breadth away from becoming a Land Deity. Now, it seemed that it was indeed the case.”
Among the spectators, there was no lack of martial grandmasters. At this moment, they were also shocked by the aura that Wu Jian had revealed.
"What a good master of the Wu family's sword tomb. He's indeed extraordinary!”
"This is exactly what I want! Hahaha!"
Amidst the laughter, Dugu Qiubai pulled out the sword at his waist. It was a light wooden sword.
"Wooden sword, nameless. I casually picked up a piece of wood and carved it myself.”
Dugu Qiubai said loudly. The aura on his body also changed. A sharp and sharp aura shot up from his tall and burly body into the sky.
Although it was a wooden sword in his hand, it also hummed like a tide and emitted a monstrous killing aura.
This sharp killing intent also made many people with insufficient cultivation feel a chill.
When the grandmasters who were watching the battle saw this, they could not help but praise,
"This Dugu Qiubai's sword intent is not weaker than Wu Jian's at all!”
"I heard that although this Dugu Qiubai has just stepped into the realm of Sword Dao Grandmaster not long ago, he has swept through the martial world of Great Song and has never been defeated. He has the potential to be the number one Sword Dao expert in the martial world of Great Song! Now that he looked at it, it was indeed extraordinary!”
"The outcome of today's battle is hard to predict!”
Originally, these martial grandmasters were optimistic about the veteran martial grandmaster, Wu Jian. However, after both sides revealed their powerful auras, they were uncertain.
Among these martial grandmasters, Ximen Chuixue was probably the one who had the deepest experience.
Ximen Chuixue was also a grandmaster of the sword. When he sensed the powerful auras of Wu Jian and Dugu Qiubai, his eyes were filled with a strong desire to fight. However, this desire to fight quickly extinguished.
Ximen Chuixue knew that he was not a match for the two people in front of him in the Sword Dao.
"It seems that I should make up my mind!”
Ximen Chuixue thought to himself.
Then, Ximen Chuixue retracted his thoughts and turned his gaze back to the battlefield on the mountaintop.
"Brother Dugu, why don't you change your sword? If you use a wooden sword, wouldn't it be unfair for me to win?”
Wu Jian frowned and said.
Dugu Qiubai laughed and said loudly,
"Patriarch Wu, you might not know this, but in my life, as my sword cultivation increased, I used four swords: sharp sword, flexible sword, heavy sword, and now, wooden sword.”
"The wooden sword form is my strongest form!”
"My Sword Dao is that I can use grass, wood, bamboo, and stone as swords!”
As he spoke, Dugu Qiubai's aura rose again, and the sharp sword intent surging from his body became stronger.
He was like a sharp blade, and his entire body was filled with monstrous sword intent.
Seeing this, Wu Jian's heart went into a trance. He seemed to see the green-robed Sword God who had swept through their Wu family's sword tomb back then.
"Since that's the case, let's fight!"
Wu Jian shouted loudly. He lightly raised the Qiuniu Sword in his hand, and a vigorous sword Qi slashed out.
The sword Qi swept through the void, and there was actually a faint sound of music, making people unable to resist the sword Qi.
Qiu Niu, the eldest son of the dragon, likes music.
Wu Jian's sword intent was naturally the Qiuniu sword intent.
"Interesting! Hahaha!"
Dugu Qiubai let out a long laugh. He held the wooden sword in his hand and charged forward, facing Wu Jian's Qiuniu sword intent.
Bang!
Dugu Qiubai's wooden sword struck the weakest part of the Qiuniu Sword Intent. After a collision, the Qiuniu Sword Intent disappeared.
He was unforgiving when he was in power.
Dugu Qiubai didn't stop. He stabbed out with the wooden sword in his hand and headed straight for Wu Jian.
Sword Qi surged and sword intent surged.
Nine Swords Beyond the Swords, advance without retreat! Every move was an attack, and one had to defend when attacking the enemy!
The wooden sword in Dugu Qiubai's hand slashed out again and again, creating a sword intent tide that surged towards Wu Jian. For a moment, Wu Jian was firmly suppressed.
"Good swordsmanship!"
"Brother Dugu, do you have a name for this sword technique?”
Wu Jian waved the Qiuniu Sword in his hand to resist Dugu Qiubai's attack as he asked loudly.
"This is my self-created Nine Swords Beyond the Swords!”Dugu Qiubai replied loudly.
"Nine Swords Beyond the Swords! To be able to experience this sword technique, this trip was not in vain!”
"Since that's the case, I also have a sword. Brother Dugu, please taste it!”
As soon as he finished speaking, after Wu Jian blocked Dugu Qiubai's sword, he retreated and pulled away.
Upon seeing this, Dugu Qiubai did not chase after him. Instead, he allowed Wu Jian to use his sword technique.
Wu Jian raised the Qiuniu Sword in his hand and drew a mysterious arc.
Clang, clang, clang…
After the nine sword hums, nine flashes of Sword Qi surged out.
Within these nine flashes of Sword Qi, there seemed to be a strange beast roaring, boosting the power of the Sword Qi.
When he was ten years old, Wu Jian pulled out Qiuniu from the Wu family's Sword Mountain. After that, he went out of the Sword Tomb every ten years to find a sword. He found Chiwen, Chao Feng, Suan Ni, Jiao Tu, Yazi, Gong She, Pu Lao, and Pi Xiu. He did not seek swords for swords, but to transform his divine intent for his own use. Nine swords were nine sword intents.
At this moment, Wu Jian was using these nine sword essences.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Nine sword wills swept across the void and slashed down at Dugu Qiubai's head from the sky. They were like nine huge meteors crashing down.
Such power was absolutely terrifying!
The surrounding spectators were all shocked!
Just this sword was enough to prove that Wu Jian was worthy of his title as the head of the Sword Dao Holy Land.
"Good!"
Seeing this surging sword intent, Dugu Qiubai was not shocked but happy.
Clang!
A sword hum that could pierce through the heavens and earth resounded. Dugu Qiubai waved the wooden sword in his hand and suddenly slashed horizontally.
An incomparably huge and majestic sword Qi rushed out and met Wu Jian's ferocious sword attack head-on with an unstoppable force.
Bang!
The nine sword intents collided with Dugu Qiubai's sword qi without backing down.
Boom!
The world shook and thundered.
The wind and clouds shook, and the void shattered.
The aftershock of the power spread out and swept through the surroundings. Countless spectators with insufficient cultivation retreated one after another to avoid the impact of the aftershock.
Who won and who lost?
The surrounding spectators looked up and saw that after this shocking collision, Wu Jian's straight figure took three steps back before he could stand firm amidst the smoke and dust that filled the sky.
On the other hand, Dugu Qiubai, who was standing opposite Wu Jian, was unmoving like a sturdy divine mountain.
The head of the Wu family's sword tomb had lost?
While many spectators were thinking about this, Dugu Qiubai shouted,
"Sword Lord Wu, if this is all you can do, then you won't be able to take my next sword.”
"If you don't have any other methods, why don't you admit defeat to avoid unnecessary injuries?”
Wu Jian was silent for a moment. He tightened his grip on the long sword in his hand and stared at Dugu Qiubai. He said in a deep voice,
"Brother Dugu, I have one last move.”
"Let's decide the winner in one move!"
"If you can take this sword of mine, then I'll admit defeat in today's battle!”
"There's one last move?"
Dugu Qiubai's eyes gleamed.
As expected of the master of the Liyang Empire's Sword Dao Holy Land. There was still a trump card after a trump card!
That would be great!
"Good! Then let's decide the winner in one move! I'd like to experience the Wu family's trump card!”
Dugu Qiubai replied loudly.
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