Legend of Swordsman

It was as if he had crashed into water, creating layers of ripples.

Qin Tuo pushed Jian Wushuang and disappeared into the huge eye wheel.

Buzz...

The eye wheel was perfectly round, releasing billions of dark red lights.

Chen Qing, Chun Qiu, and Gu Ting were unable to move an inch under the blood light. They could only bitterly resist.

"Motherf*cker, even if I die today, I'm going in!" Chen Qing roared hoarsely as he endured the bloody glow.

With their Immortal Styles, they managed to withstand the immense pressure for a moment. Then, Chen Qing and Chun Qiu did not hesitate and jumped into the eye wheel.

Gu Ting shivered, and a complicated expression appeared on his face. A moment later, he gritted his teeth and said, "Wait for me! I'm coming too!"

...

"Could this be the inner world of that eye wheel?"

An echoing voice filled the air, ethereal and profound.

Looking around, it was a strange and mysterious world made entirely of crystal-clear mirrors.

At this moment, Chen Qing, Chun Qiu, and Gu Ting stood in the world formed by the mirrors, their gazes solemn.

"Where do you think Brother Jian is?" Chun Qiu said worriedly.

"Don't worry, that fellow won't be able to do anything to Brother Jian for the time being." Chen Qing consoled him. "But right now, we need to figure out where we are."

At this moment, Gu Ting, who had been silent for a long time, spoke up, his voice trembling slightly. "Have you noticed anything different behind us?"

Chen Qing and Chun Qiu did not understand his meaning and instinctively turned to look behind them.

What they saw was three figures emerging from the mirror world behind them.

After recognizing the faces of those three figures, even the more composed Chun Qiu could not help but curse, "What the hell, how could it be us?!"

The three figures emerging from the mirror world were identical to Chen Qing, Chun Qiu, and Gu Ting, down to the smallest detail, even their walking posture was indistinguishable.

It was precisely because of this that Chun Qiu became instantly alert.

"There's something strange here. I'm afraid these guys are all copies. Be careful," Chun Qiu warned in a low voice.

In the next moment, the three figures from the mirror world moved like phantoms and instantly charged toward them.

"Everyone, be careful!" Chen Qing shouted angrily, then spread his fingers, releasing a powerful Yan power defensive barrier.

But on the other side, Chen Qing, who was the leader, also moved. He also raised his arm and blasted out a violent and violent Yan power.

The six figures started to fight.

At the same time, Jian Wushuang, who had been dragged into the Eye Wheel World by Qin Tuo, also encountered this crisis.

Qin Tuo disappeared into who knows where, replaced by a figure who shared the same height and appearance as Jian Wushuang.

He frowned, taking a step back and assuming a defensive posture.

The 'Jian Wushuang' opposite him had calm eyebrows and eyes. With a flip of his hand, an Invisible Sword, emitting a faint golden aura, appeared.

Jian Wushuang raised his eyebrows. He did not expect that the image could condense an Invisible Sword.

The invisible sword was his Sword Dao incarnation, and if the illusion could create it, it meant it had also mastered the Wushuang Sword Dao.

Before they even began fighting, the hidden cards were revealed, which made things extremely tricky for Jian Wushuang.

As expected, when the representation of the Wushuang Sword Dao, the crimson-gold Sword Intent, surged. The 'Jian Wushuang' illusion released its Sword Intent.

Wushuang Sword Dao, Star River Lake Sea Sword Intent, first stance.

Star.

The sword slashed down, splitting the sky and splitting the earth. A natural chasm was cut open in the void, and the mirror under his feet shattered instantly but recovered at an even faster rate.

Jian Wushuang had never imagined that one day he would experience the taste of his own Sword Dao.

Countless Crimson Gold columns that reached the heavens burst apart, and an endless sword intent swept forth.

At that moment, he also made his move.

It was also the first move of the Wushuang Sword Dao's first move.

A more grandiose and unrestrained sword intent surged, obscuring the sky and enveloping everything in a brilliant display of Sword Intent!

The two collided, and the great supreme fluctuation directly swept through the sky!

Boom!!!

The mirror world began to crumble and shatter, tearing apart a natural chasm.

The Sword Intents canceled each other out and were destroyed.

When the dust cleared, they looked at each other.

Jian Wushuang did not expect that the image could replicate the Wushuang Sword Dao without any reduction in power.

This made the situation even more challenging. If they continued to fight, they might get stuck in a stalemate.

With this in mind, Jian Wushuang decided to leave directly.

However, the projection seemed to know what he was planning and immediately released the second move of the Wushuang Sword Dao: River.

As the second move of the Wushuang Sword Dao, the River Sword Intent was extremely powerful, second only to the Lake Sword Intent.

Billions of strands of Sword Intent converged into a majestic Heavenly River, descending from the void.

This Heavenly River was so vast that it blocked the entire void, and its terrifying Sword Intent made everything tremble.

This was the pinnacle of swordsmanship!

Jian Wushuang's eyes narrowed as he felt the danger.

In the next moment, he also took action. The golden Sword Intent surged around him, quickly converging into a Heavenly River, rushing forward suddenly.

Two Heavenly Rivers, two River Sword Intentions, clashed completely.

This was the supreme Sword Intent, capable of easily tearing apart any Heavenly Region, even a Grand Yan Immortal would be unable to withstand it.

The bizarre world within the mirror could not repair itself as quickly as it was being destroyed.

In just an instant, the entire world crumbled.

As the fragments scattered, the River Sword Intent dissipated, and the 'Jian Wushuang' image retreated a hundred yards!

Jian Wushuang also suffered considerably, his vital energy and blood surging dangerously, narrowly avoiding severe injuries.

The pressure of the Wushuang Sword Dao was almost unbearable even for him.

The image was obviously in worse shape, with divine blood spilling from its wounds.

"Courting death," Jian Wushuang said coldly.

However, the image seemed to fully recover in a short time, its gaze turning icy as it looked at him.

Then, a brilliant golden light quietly rose from the image's body, quickly ascending into the sky and transforming into countless strands of flowing golden tassels.

Jian Wushuang's gaze suddenly focused, and his steady heart began to beat faster.

It was actually the strongest move in his Sword Principle. The image intended to unleash the Lake Sword Intent!

The Lake Sword Intent was a sword strike that surpassed imagination.

It was a sword strike beyond imagination, unstoppable and incomparable, a move that could only be endured.

Once the Lake Sword Intent appeared again, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Back then, Jian Wushuang had used the Lake Sword Intent to kill the Immortal Lord of the Nine Heavens Chang Duoling by himself. That guy was already a Three Revolutions Grand Yan Immortal.

Killing a Three Revolutions with one sword strike was unimaginable.

No matter how strong Jian Wushuang was, he was still a Yan Immortal. Facing the Lake-style Sword Intent, he had no confidence in enduring it.

The brilliant golden radiance had turned into countless tassels, constructing the Heavenly Gate.

The 'Jian Wushuang' image was enveloped by the golden radiance, its face darkening and a cold smile appearing at the corner of its mouth.

But then, in the next moment, its expression changed dramatically, filled with disbelief.