Chapter 843 This world is yours

Yue Hongling's actions seemed to refute what Han Wubing said before - Han Wubing believed that Yue Hongling had inherited the Sword Emperor's training and would be in great trouble if he really met the Sword Emperor, just like Yu Xu faced the Taoist Master. So he said

, the Sword Emperor has appeared, wouldn’t you be a little wary of your own state?

Yue Hongling proved with actual performance that when the Sword Emperor appeared, he not only did not pay attention to his own state, but also decisively challenged him.

Facing difficulties and moving forward courageously, this is the bone of the sword.

Han Wubing admired it very much, he himself was such a person.

Of course the Sword Emperor is too.

"I'm not interested in deciphering the Four Elephants Formation... I'll naturally choose the second option. If you lose, I'll take the white tiger away." He responded very naturally, as if this was a matter of course.

Sanniang and others looked very strange. You don’t have to accept two choices. Who is qualified to let you make a choice? You can refuse... I didn’t expect that you actually agreed!

The ancient demon god's third world swordsman is synonymous with sword competition with a girl in her twenties! She has eaten more rice than you have ever used a sword.

What kind of brain circuits do these swordsmen have...

This time, they didn't need to control the crazy white tiger. Han Wubing took the initiative to stop the white tiger and drag him aside. In front of Han Wubing, the crazy white tiger was very honest and well-behaved like a cat.

Everyone dispersed around and formed a formation to prepare for unexpected events. Yue Hongling stood quietly in the center, still holding the hilt of the sword upside down and cupping her fists: "Senior, please."

The Sword Emperor looked at her again with great interest, and asked one more question: "Such a sword... In today's world, purely in terms of swordsmanship, are you the most outstanding one?"

Yue Hongling glanced at Han Wubing. She had never fought against Han Wubing, especially Han Wubing after merging with White Tiger. She could not judge. She could only say: "If White Tiger doesn't care, yes."

The Sword Emperor asked with great interest: "Have you ever fought before? Are you so sure?"

Yue Hongling said: "In today's world, there are many pure swordsmen in the arena, but there are only a few at the imperial level. Most of them use a variety of methods. For example, my husband's overall strength may be stronger than mine, but his sword is just

One of the methods. Evening makeup is always like this. Purely speaking of swordsmanship, I can’t think of anyone who is worthy of mentioning.”

The Sword Emperor was a little surprised this time: "Husband? A true swordsman will only use the sword as his husband."

Yue Hongling smiled slightly: "There are many ways of swordsmanship, not just one. Seniors have also mastered them."

"Well said." The Sword Emperor also smiled: "Let's take action and let me see how a man with a husband is good at swordsmanship."

"I'm offended." Yue Hongling's expression was calm. The hilt of the sword she was holding was suddenly facing forward, and she pointed the sword at the Sword Emperor's chest.

A polite move to welcome guests... I wonder if there was such a martial arts etiquette in ancient times. It made the Sword Emperor want to laugh a little. He flipped the sword in his hand and firmly suppressed Yue Hongling's sword.

Sure enough, the power was suppressed at the early stage of the second level of Yujing, exactly the same as Yue Hongling at this moment. However, Yue Hongling's sword was still easily deflected. This was due to the force tilt caused by the luck mode and the direction and position of the sword. The basics

The basics in it are almost like sparring in a beginner’s sect.

If there was any difference, it was too fast. If it were an ordinary swordsman, he probably wouldn't even be able to see his movements.

At the same time as the sword was deflected, the Sword Emperor's sword took advantage of the situation and slashed along Yue Hongling's sword, heading straight for her finger.

Yue Hongling flicked her wrist, tilted the tip of her sword, and pointed it at the opponent's wrist.

The steps of the two people intertwined at the same time, and the next moment the sound of "ding, ding, ding, ding," the beads falling on the jade plate sounded, and the polite opening instantly turned into a dazzling and rapid exchange, each sword pointed at the vital point, and every

There are hundreds of thousands of subsequent changes hidden in both attack and defense, but they are still able to parry each other as airtight as a sparring exercise.

It's like the process of ordinary people practicing swordsmanship from basic to advanced.

But who among the spectators is not an expert, and their eyes are extremely vicious. They know that this basic attack and defense contains the most essential understanding of swordsmanship. Returning to nature, if the understanding is just a little bit shallow, this round of attack and defense will be dead.

Several times.

Both parties seemed to be using this method to confirm. The Sword Emperor was testing the girl's understanding of the sword, and Yue Hongling was using the Sword Emperor as a touchstone to see if there were any weaknesses or deviations in her own understanding.

Facts have proved that Yue Hongling's understanding of the way of swordsmanship is perfect, and he can be regarded as a textbook of this way like the Sword Emperor.

In each of these fights, the Sword Emperor is retaining or absorbing a little bit of Yue Hongling's power. The more fights, the stronger his power will be, until the storm becomes unstoppable. This move has no meaning at all in front of Yue Hongling.

It seems to be more familiar than him.

The onlookers are also very familiar with it. The moves our husbands used in the early days...were learned from the Sword Emperor.

The Sword Emperor was a little amused as he slapped me: "You don't understand this, but you seem to be very familiar with my method."

Yue Hongling seemed a little embarrassed: "Yes, very familiar."

"If I'm not mistaken, what you inherited is a touch of my sword spirit in my later years. This sword of Yuantu was my early skill, but I abandoned it long ago. How did you get familiar with it?"

"Your method helped my husband a lot back then. It was once his main auxiliary fighting method."

"So your husband is the one who inherited the sword seal I left outside the mausoleum? The evil sword guard I left behind was also split by him?"

"yes."

"I thought that my inheritance would be him. After all, it is my systematic inheritance. You... I didn't expect it. I didn't expect it." The Sword Emperor smiled and didn't say much. He quickly turned and said: "Attention

."

With the sound of "dang", the swords of both sides clashed, and each of them retreated in shock.

The Sword Emperor's simple long sword suddenly came down from top to bottom, slashing straight like a knife.

On the snow-capped mountains in the distance, a ray of glow appeared at the right time. It was because everyone had spent the night here and the sun was rising.

The sun rises from bottom to top, but the Sword King's sword comes from top to bottom. The morning glow is suppressed by this sword, and the sun that should be rising cannot actually rise.

This is not power. Such power cannot be achieved by suppressing the power of the second level of Yujing. This is intention.

The final horizontal and vertical sword splits the sky and cuts through the void.

The "assessment" of the understanding of the sword has been completed, and now what we are looking at is the true combat power, not only the understanding of the sword, but also the understanding of the world and the sky.

In the eyes of the authorities, this is a sword that cannot be avoided at all, and it is also a sword full of legal suppression.

Yue Hongling's setting sun was originally the final reflection left by the Sword Emperor in ancient times when he felt that the era was coming to an end... And with this sword, the Sword Emperor took a step closer to destroying everything. There would be nothing.

The sun sets because it doesn’t even rise.

The Sword of Destruction!

Yue Hongling was retreating, and her toes touched the ground, leaving a mark. The next moment, the swords merged into one, and electricity shot out.

It is no longer the vast setting sun in people's minds. This sword is like the rising sun, full of vigor and vitality.

No matter whether the opponent is synonymous with swordsmanship, whether he is an ancient predecessor, whether he is his master from another generation... the sword of this world should be better than the past, and the principle that no one deserves to be suppressed has never been passed down.

You only have a sword, and you think your husband or wife can only be a sword.

But I have a husband, and we are different. What is oppression?

"choke!"

The Sword Emperor's sword struck straight down, and at the moment when the sword tip was parallel to the ground, Yue Hongling's sword touched the tip of his sword.

Unparalleled sword energy burst out from the collision of the sword tips, and thousands of sword energy spilled out in all directions, all over the sky, like a heavy rain formed by sword energy.

Blood spilled from the corner of Yue Hongling's mouth, as if she had been injured.

When all the bystanders held their breath and their minds were involved, the air was distorted. A slender hand grabbed Bai Hu, and a faint sword energy struck her back.

Ye Jiuyou took the opportunity to steal the white tiger, and Snow Owl took advantage of the opportunity to attack Yue Hongling!

None of it is good.

Sanniang quickly gathered a shield behind Yue Hongling. Xia Chichi and Huangfu Qing attacked Xue Xiao at the same time. Huangfu Qing's flames exploded in front of the Sword Emperor, trying to interfere with the Sword Emperor's suppression of Yue Hongling. Of course, compared with whether he got the white tiger, it was

The importance of Yue Hongling's safety is ten thousand times higher. At this moment, the three of them have no time to spare the white tiger...

That's not all. The void twisted again, and a broad knife struck the Sword Emperor headlong. In an instant, blood roared wildly, and the galaxy hung upside down.

"You think you are a respectable senior, but you behave like this!"

Gods and Buddhas have dispersed! Zhao Changhe!

Sanniang and others rescued Yue Hongling, but of course there was still one step missing. Once the Sword Emperor took advantage of Yue Hongling's deep crisis to kill him, no one could save him. It happened that Zhao Changhe observed this at this moment, and the first time he saw this situation, he struck.

The strongest blow goes straight to the Sword King!

The Sword Emperor's wrist flicked, and the sword light split. The sword light seemed to have eyes, one blocked the broadsword behind him, another suppressed Yue Hongling's sword, and the last passed through the flames and circled behind Yue Hongling, striking directly at Snow Owl.

Zhao Changhe: "?"

Snow Owl: "?"

He turned around and tried to avoid the sword energy, but found that the Sword Emperor's sword was no longer the power that suppressed the second level of Yujing, but the peak power.

How can ordinary people dodge the peak sword emperor's sword? Xue Xiao's figure turned into a shadow in vain and tried to use the method of splitting light to flash. The person had already dodged dozens of feet away, but the sword energy still followed him accurately.

, breaking him in half.

"Who gave you the courage to interfere in the kendo duel?" The Sword Emperor no longer had the friendly conversation with Yue Hongling just now, and his voice was as cold as the edge of a sword: "No wonder Yue Yatou said that there is no one worth mentioning in kendo in this world, I am still here

I was wondering why you are not considered one, but now it seems that you are indeed unworthy."

Snow Owl's body was cut open, and the breath of shadow still condensed outwards from his body, and his core was still devastated.

The shadow is roaring: "If Yue Hongling doesn't die, I'm afraid you won't be the Sword King anymore! You are extremely ignorant!"

The Sword Emperor sneered and didn't bother to answer at all.

The flames of Huangfu Qing have roared up in the place where the shadows condensed, and the dimming screamed, rolling in the flames. The raging flames are the nemesis of the shadows, and they were defeated by Huangfu Qing. They struggled and wailed for a while, and gradually became silent.
To be continued...