Comprehensive Wushu: Starting with an inventory of the top ten immortal cultivation techniques

But it's this sword,

Clearly crossed the Swordmaster's finger and pointed at the Swordmaster's chest.

The white-shirted swordsman staggered at this time, covered in blood under the impact of sword qi.

But he blocked Sword Twenty-two.

Or rather, break the sword twenty-two!

This scene was stunned even if it was expected.

The characters in Kyushu also seemed to be suddenly choked by the throat, desperately opening their mouths to vent the shock in their hearts.

Sword Twenty-two, it should be an invincible swordsmanship!

"Sword ...... Sword Master senior, please let go of your attachment......"

The white-shirted swordsman spat out a mouthful of blood, barely able to pick up the sword, and when the tip of the sword was pointed at the sword saint's chest, he kept trembling.

The sword god did not move for a long time, standing in place like a sculpture.

"Uncle!"

Dugu Ming burst into tears, and suddenly didn't dare to let his uncle go to the seven-day appointment.

After twenty years of penance, he finally comprehended the perfect sword twenty-two in the final stage of his life.

But before he saw his rival, he was already defeated by his rival's disciples!

This kind of blow is better than the destruction of a family!

"Sword ...... Sword Saint senior, the one who broke the sword twenty-two, it's not me. The white-shirted swordsman gasped and paused for a full ten breaths before he reluctantly spoke:

"Twenty years ago, after the teacher competed with you in a sword competition, he understood that there must be a follow-up to the Holy Spirit Sword Technique, and after the twenty-first sword, there must be twenty-two swords. "

"For twenty years, you have been deducing Sword Twenty-two. "

And my mentor has been deducing the method of cracking Sword Twenty-two!

"This trick was taught to me by my teacher, and it is also a teacher to break your swordsmanship. "

The white-shirted swordsman looked at the Sword Saint's eyes full of reverence, and he finally understood now how powerful the swordsman who could bear the name of the Sword Saint was.

If it weren't for his teacher who taught him how to crack it, he would have died.

Even if there is a way to crack it, if the true qi of the Sword Saint is instilled with one more point, he will still die without the suspicion of "seven six three".

He is a genius like him, but a genius like him is just wave after wave in the rivers and lakes, one after the other, and there will never be a shortage.

And the Sword Saint Dugu Sword is like a reef in the waves, indifferently watching the waves hit, and the waves shatter!

"Who broke it, and what difference does it make. "

After a long time, the Sword Master spoke, his eyes were deep, and he was not as sad as Dugu Ming imagined.

"It's ridiculous that I have pursued the perfect sword for nearly a hundred years, but in the end I found that there is no perfect sword at all. "

The sword master stretched out his hand and flicked it, and the white-shirted swordsman pointed at the sword on his chest that broke inch by inch and turned into scrap metal.

He walked slowly into the distance.

Dugu Ming stood stunned for a while, and hurriedly chased after him.

"Senior Sword Saint, the little monk wants to say another word to you. "

At this time, his eyes were full of sadness, he looked at the back of the Sword Saint who had stopped, and said slowly:

"Words cannot be exhausted, and there is no exhaustion of them. "

"Blessings cannot be enjoyed, and rules cannot be practiced. "

"If everything is too exhausted, fate will inevitably end sooner. "

"Senior, why should you be persistent. "

It is true that it can be seen that the Sword Saint is gone, and his life is already slim.

And Juggernaut just smiled.

Perhaps the greatest courage in the world is not to be afraid of life and death, but to retreat.

But he is a sword master, and he has nothing but a sword in his life.

If he can shine the brightest light, even if he dies in the next moment, he will be satisfied.

"There's no way back, ......"

......

Inn.

Most of the seven-day period has now passed.

In a few days, I will step into the world and kill the hero.

At this critical juncture, the sword twenty-two, which should have been perfect, was broken.

Dugu Ming was terrified, he was worried that his uncle's mood would be damaged, and he was even more worried that his uncle was not the opponent of Xiongba!

"Your heart is too messy. "

On the surface, Dugu Jian is no different from the other day, calm as water,

He said to Dugu Ming at this time, his tone was quite dissatisfied.

Dugu Ming hurriedly responded, ran the family heirloom method, and calmed his breath.

But the state of mind has not been completely peaceful.

He didn't understand what his uncle wanted to do.

Sometimes, he even had the illusion that his uncle was getting happier as the Battle of the Seven Days approached.

"Uncle, what do you think...... Can the Hero block Sword Twenty-two?"

Dugu Ming mustered up great courage and had to ask hard.

He is now afraid of Dugu's sword,

Obviously not the opponent of the hero, but he has to go to the hero's lair to challenge.

When the time comes, he will surely die.

Dugu Ming is actually not afraid of death, but he is afraid that he and Dugu Jian will die, and Wushuang City will really be gone!

Dugu Jian turned his head to look at him and smiled, "Who said I was going to use Sword Twenty-Two to deal with Xiongba?"

"You don't use Sword Twenty-Two?"

Dugu Ming's voice at this moment suddenly went up, obviously surprised.

There is naturally a subtle martial arts in the city of Wushuang,

Compared to Sword Twenty-two, and even the Holy Spirit Sword Technique, there is still a huge gap.

After all, the Holy Spirit Sword Technique was created when the Sword Master was almost invincible, and every move and style was the essence of the sword.

If you don't use Sword Twenty-two, is it difficult, and Uncle still has to use the swordsmanship of Wushuang City to defeat Xiongba?

Dugu Ming is not easy to say, and said vaguely:

"Uncle, the little nephew thinks it's best to be steady, you don't necessarily have to use the swordsmanship of the Peerless City to show the majesty of the Peerless City. "

Although they have reached the ranks of top masters, any martial arts in their hands will have a reborn change.

But after all, it is not their deepest research, and they cannot exert their strongest strength.

It's like a wooden sword, if you want to compete with another sword, you have to be protected by the master, or the sword intent is through.

Otherwise, under the cut, it will definitely be a wooden sword.

The gap is too big in nature.

Dugu Ming knew very well in his heart that the martial arts of Wushuang City were definitely not as good as the Holy Spirit Sword Technique.

Dugu Jian smiled slightly, "Although Xiongba can be killed at will, he is a generation of male masters after all, and he doesn't need the strongest swordsmanship to kill him, but he can't be sorry for his identity." "

And. He paused for a moment before continuing: "I don't have much time to spare, and I don't need to use that sword, and I am quite reluctant. "

Dugu Jian was a little stunned for a while, he was almost invincible in his life, but anyone who wanted to kill and should be killed had already been killed.

So much so that now, his strongest and uncontrollable sword has no better target.

As for the defeat at the hands of the old enemy, it is no wonder that the man used this sword.

At the moment, there is only a male tyrant, an opponent who can be killed, deserved, and worth killing.

"The strongest sword, isn't it sword twenty-two?"

Dugu Ming wondered in his heart, and wanted to ask, but then he saw Dugu Jian hand over a cheatbook.

"It's ......"

Dugu Ming put all his doubts behind him in a blink of an eye, and excitedly took the cheats.

Holy Spirit Sword Technique!

"This is a record of what I have learned in my life, the part of Wushuang City, you know it, don't worry about it, and the Holy Spirit Sword Technique, you can see more and learn more. "

"Thank you, uncle!"

Dugu Ming hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed respectfully.

It is not only a gift for the elders, but also a gift for the teacher.

After exiting the room, Dugu Ming couldn't wait to return to his residence.

He had longed for the Holy Spirit Sword Technique for a long time, but he never dared to speak.

Now I can finally learn.

Sword One ...... Jian II......

Looking at the swordsmanship recorded in the cheats, the more Dugu Ming looked, the more he felt that he was incomparably small, and the end of the sword path was boundless!

It can be said that the twenty-two styles of swordsmanship can even be regarded as twenty-two sets of swordsmanship.

Each style of swordsmanship contains thousands of changes and infinite changes.

Especially the last sword twenty-one, and the perfect sword twenty-two.

It's like a psychedelic abyss, which deeply attracts his mind.

After reading it thoroughly, the sky has already brightened.

"As long as I practice all the swordsmanship above, my achievements will be far more than a Peerless City Lord!"

Dugu Ming sighed, ready to close the cheats and rest for a while.

If you want to learn in a short time, it is almost impossible.

It's just that at the moment of closing, Dugu Mingshen made a ghost and turned the page behind Sword Twenty-two:

"Holy Spirit Sword Technique, Twenty-Three Styles ......"

Dugu Ming was stunned in place, and the cheats fell from his hand.

In Kyushu, seeing this scene, countless people also showed complicated colors.

They all know that the sword with the strongest Holy Spirit Sword Technique is always Sword Twenty-Three!(If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Daming West Gate blows snow.

It is also a look of hope.

"Holy Spirit Sword Technique, Twenty-third Style.

Sword Twenty-Three, this is an immortal-level exercise, if you can fight with the Sword Saint, it would be good!!"

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Seven days later, the front of the Tianxia Association was crowded with fellow martial artists from all directions.

Among them, there are many well-known grandmasters and powerhouses, or leaders of famous factions.

There are quite a few, not this side of the martial arts, but I heard that there will be a peerless war, come to see the excitement.

It is as strong as the world's will, and it is difficult to forcibly expel them.

With a wave of his hand, he gave a direct order to let them in.

He knew that Dugu Jian wanted to build momentum and was ready to defeat him in front of everyone.

But he is domineering, and he is by no means an ordinary character.

In the past seven days, he has been working day and night, and in front of the Peerless Sword, he has already found a trace of the Holy Spirit Sword Technique.

Relying on this trace, Xiongba is confident.

Even if he can't defeat the Sword Master, he won't be embarrassed or even defeated at the twenty-second sword turn.

At that time, the people in the martial arts will find that even the Sword Saint will not be able to completely defeat the leader of the Tianxia Society.

The prestige of the Tianxia Association will definitely reach a new peak!

It's just that on the field of the third branch, everyone waited from morning to afternoon, and they didn't see Dugu Jian coming.

"Why hasn't the Sword Saint senior come yet?"

"Is there something delayed?"

"But this is an agreement made seven days ago, what is it, so sudden?"

"I think, it's the Dugu Sword who is afraid!"

In the end, the person who said this was from the land of the Imperial Dynasty and had not heard much about Dugu Jian, so he thought that maybe Dugu Jian was cowardly.....

But as soon as he finished speaking, he noticed that the people around him were looking at him with idiotic eyes.

"What do you mean, do you want to exclude people from the outside world?"

He hurriedly revealed his breath, and he was actually an innate first-class master.

"Just like you, the old swordmaster will stare you to death at a glance!

"If you don't know anything, it's impossible for the Sword Saint seniors to be cowardly, to be honest......"

This man shrank his head and looked at the position of the World Association to help the people very far away, and then said with confidence:

"To be honest, I originally thought that if I didn't wait for seven days, the world would help the master, so I would sneak away. "

"Yes, Xiongba really deserves to be the overlord of the martial arts, even if he knows that he is the enemy of the Sword Saint seniors, he will not retreat. "

"So far, I haven't heard of any defeat of the Sword Saint seniors. "

In short, almost no one believes that the Sword Saint will be cowardly and will be absent.

Their words reached the ears of the hero, and the fist of the hero was clenched and loosened,

I loosened my grip and held it for a long time before I could hold back my anger and didn't kill anyone on the spot.

However, he was also deeply puzzled in his heart.

Juggernaut, what the hell are you doing?

Now.

Dugu Jian embarked on the road to the Tianxia Society.

But Dugu Ming was very nervous,

"Uncle, otherwise, we won't go to the world!"

Dugu Ming's voice trembled, and he spoke.

Dugu Jian was walking in front of him, his steps were extremely slow, and the breath on his body was rotten and weak,

It's like just a hundred old men who have no martial arts and are in their last years.

But his eyes were so bright that they shone like a thousand rays of light.

His eyes had never been so bright in his life.

Noticing this, Dugu Ming was even more sad.

He could see that uncle, he was already in a state of returning to the light!

As it is true, Dugu Jian is too persistent and pins everything on the way of the sword.

worked hard to create the perfect sword twenty-two, but found that behind the perfect sword, there was actually a sword twenty-three!

That's the ultimate sword that shouldn't appear in Kyushu!

When Dugu Jian discovered the existence of Sword Twenty-three, he knew,

If you want to use this move, you will inevitably die under the backlash of the sword.

So he trapped himself in the valley and was never born again, so as to stop his quest for the ultimate sword.

But his heart couldn't calm down at all.

In the past twenty years, he has spent the most time not practicing swords, but suppressing his mind to practice swords.

Obsessed with swords all his life, he couldn't use the ultimate sword after seeing it......

Indignation, resentment!

A depressed breath!

The unimaginable pain of ordinary people is entangled with him.

He couldn't suppress it anymore, but at this time, Dugu Ming came to him and brought the news of the fall of Wushuang City.

At that time, Dugu Jian knew that this time when he stepped out of the rivers and lakes, he would no longer be able to bear the silence of Sword Twenty-three.

And once this ultimate sword is cast, and he still has hundreds of years of life, he is doomed to die!

The ultimate sword is the ultimate of everything!

"Chaowen said, Xi can die. "

Then die.

Dugu Jian smiled slightly, and his heart became more and more free and easy.

He couldn't even wait.

However, what bothers him the most now is whether his body can support him to go to the world.

Maybe it's affected by the upcoming final battle,

The breath of Dugu Sword is rapidly escaping.

His state at this time, visible to the naked eye,

The more tired you are, the more you get old.

And in the three-branch field, someone with sharp eyes suddenly shouted in horror:

"Look at the Peerless Sword!"

A peerless sword stuck in the ground,

The blade of the sword trembled slightly, starting from the blade, from the twenty-one gaps.

Layers of rust slowly invaded the Peerless Sword.

The once world-famous, peerless divine soldier is aging little by little.

Everyone present was unconsciously sad.

Only Xiongba was shocked, he could sense that the spirituality of the Peerless Sword was rapidly fading,

But with this, the sense of death crisis that shrouded his heart became stronger and stronger!

The sword of unparalleled, only the unparalleled person.

Just when Dugu Jian felt that his time was running out, the sword intent of the Peerless Sword had already begun to dim.

Now sensing the aura of the Dugu Sword beginning to die, the Wushuang Sword has also begun to rust.

When people are old, the sword will be old.

They are always one.

At this moment, outside the world,

Juggernaut is still persistently moving forward.

With each step, his aura decayed even more.

The head was full of gray hair, dry and broken.

The body is becoming more and more rickety and thin.

The wrinkles on the face are getting deeper and deeper, like a sword carving!

But Dugu Jian's eyes are getting brighter and brighter, and his walking speed is getting faster and faster.

The direction he came from, the sky was clear.

The direction in which he was heading was a dark cloud.

"Is it raining??"

In the third branch, many martial arts people looked at the gloomy sky and were very surprised.