The sword's will and sword's way form mountains and seas on their own, nothing matches them, they come naturally.
Even if he doesn't use his sword intention to form a sword blade, and only uses a branch or a piece of grass, Jian Wushuang is confident that he can exert 100% of the sword power of Wushuang swordsmanship!
Earlier in the Yunxiao Palace of the Divine Power Universe, he had been discussing swordsmanship with the Sword Fairy Ding Baiyi for more than ten thousand years, using a piece of peach blossom branch.
The invisible long sword condensed out, and the aura of Ding Beichun's entire body was filled with awe, as if he had become the sword himself.
Wisps of invisible sword intent escaped from every pore of his body, and the flowing clouds and water patterns on his red upper body began to ripple, like a rising river or sea.
When the sword was pointed forward, thousands of waves of water clung to the blade, like a terrifying dragon preparing to strike.
"My way of swordsmanship is called the Seven Swords of Beichun. Although it is called the Seven Swords, it is only three swords. The remaining four swords will probably be difficult to complete."
Ding Beichun said slowly, "However, with my only three swords, I once forced six thousand people to enter Yanding Cultivation, and I have never been defeated so far. I would like to ask Brother Sword to take a look today."
Jian Wushuang heard this and said, "Stop as soon as you click."
A ripple quietly rippled in the air, and Ding Beichun stood frozen on the spot, but his aura suddenly became thick and dense along with the invisible sword in his hand.
It was only then that Jian Wushuang discovered that the dense flowing clouds and water patterns on Ding Beichun's body were not some kind of patterns, but the sword intention that symbolized a prop!
Every flowing cloud and water pattern is a sword intent. At this moment, almost half of the entire abyss is covered by Ding Beichun's sword.
Like a million swords at his head, an unprecedented pressure made Jian Wushuang solemn.
Ding Beichun was forced to retreat with the star-shaped sword intent before.
The sword intention with the word "river" also rose up, and the sword intention, which was more powerful and majestic, turned into a galloping river, hanging down from Jian Wushuang's sleeves.
Regarding the Wushuang swordsmanship and the first two styles of Xinghehuhaijianyi, Jian Wushuang now has a clearer understanding of it.
The two sword meanings of "star" and "river" not only complement each other, but also have their own unique sword power.
These two styles of sword intent serve as the framework and cornerstone of the entire unparalleled swordsmanship, so there is no situation of mutual crushing between the two. They are both powerful and supreme sword intent with endless momentum.
Perhaps, only the last two styles, lake and sea, will have more terrifying and stunning performances.
The so-called kendo, swordsmanship, and sword intention.
No matter how gorgeous the packaging is, in the final analysis it is just a killing technique. Only becoming more tyrannical and infinite is the ultimate goal.
This time, it was Jian Wushuang who took the lead.
One sword pushed a million people across the river, and the sword waterfall surged toward Ding Beichun.
Jian Wushuang no longer sat on the long river, but stood on the same spot, raised his hand to condense an invisible sword, buried it in the long river of the sword waterfall, and attacked forward!
At this moment, Ding Beichun's eyes were filled with only fanaticism. The sword patterns on his body were all engraved by his master's hand. A single full-strength strike could repel six thousand top cultivators.
If his sword fails, does it mean that the young man in front of him is really capable of fighting against his master?
The dazzling flowing clouds and water patterns are tumbling, like hundreds of frightening dragons, coiling around each other and sweeping towards each other.
Two swordsmanships that were both at the top of their game collided.
The little emperor, who was watching from a distance, looked horrified again, and quickly retreated from the abyss without even thinking.
"Buzz...boom!"
The earth-shattering fight tore apart everything in sight.
The sea of purple-red magma surged up to a height of thousands of feet, wildly devouring this last piece of land.
At the same time, the entire black stone palace began to collapse, and the thousands of swords hanging high in the sky trembled in unison, and then all broke.
Such a heaven-destroying and earth-destroying clash shook the entire Sword Heaven and Earth, and at the same time, the invisible aftermath spread throughout most of the heaven.
The thousands of fairies who were still washing themselves in the sea of flowers were the first to feel the aftermath of this shock, and they all looked in the direction of Jian Tian in surprise.
"Sister, isn't that a place strictly prohibited by the emperor? How could there be such a loud noise?" The fairy in yellow shirt said nervously, "Do you want to report it to the emperor?"
Hearing this, the fairy in white clothes stretched out her delicate hand to signal silence, "If we shouldn't interfere, just leave it alone. There will be people in heaven who will examine it."
Hearing this, the other fairies stopped talking and continued to wash themselves.
Only the white-robed fairy's eyes flashed with hesitation. The only one who could and had the authority to enter the Sword Sky at this moment was the little emperor.
But, what is his purpose in entering it?
Thinking of this, a stream of light formed by the force of her energy spread out from her hand and quickly flew into the clouds and disappeared.
At the same time, Uncle Yu who was sitting in the listening stage suddenly opened his eyes and disappeared in the next moment.
More than half of the huge black stone palace was damaged, and the ground was cut open for nearly ten thousand miles. The purple-red magma seemed to have boiled the sky.
Under the abyss-like hell-like ground, three figures stood far away on the magma.
Among them, Ding Beichun, who was naked from the waist up, was breathing heavily. Although Jian Wushuang looked indifferent, the blood on his palms seemed to indicate that it was not easy for him to win.
In the previous confrontation, even though Jian Wushuang added an absolute sword to his river-style sword intent, he was still almost defeated.
He did not expect that Ding Beichun's sword stroke actually contained three sword intentions.
Combining the three into one becomes one sword.
It had to be said that Ding Beichun's swordsmanship was extremely powerful, with an indomitable momentum that made Jian Wushuang feel that it was similar to Ding Baiyi's sword strike.
But even so, Jian Wushuang still won. What he won was not his realm or Yanli's back, but purely the swordsmanship competition.
After Ding Beichun calmed down his breathing, he raised his hands to Jian Wushuang, "Brother Jian, I lost."
"Continue to practice diligently, and when your swordsmanship is perfect, come to me to prove it." Jian Wushuang responded with a smile.
When Ding Beichun heard this, he also smiled and said, "If one day I really have perfect swordsmanship, I will definitely prove it to Brother Jian."
The little emperor came between the two of them and said with a hint of doubt, "By the way, do you smell anything?"
Ding Beichun was startled, then turned his head and slowly looked at the ten thousand-foot cauldron that had been mostly swallowed up by the magma.
"Me, my stove!!"
The strong wind swept by, and his figure swelled in the wind. He jumped directly into the magma and dragged the huge furnace cauldron up.
But it was already too late, the brilliance inside the furnace that was like the shining sun was no longer there, and became extremely dim.
Ding Beichun slowly opened the cauldron with trembling hands.
Immediately, countless choking black smoke burst out.
"Brother Sword, your sword seems to have been destroyed..." With a sad face, he reached out and took out an unrecognizable sword embryo from the cauldron.
Jian Wushuang: "..."
The little emperor said, "Beichun, have you thought about how to get beaten?"