As if being cut open by some huge force, the bald man's attack was shattered.
The eyes of all the sword cultivators and top cultivators watching suddenly froze!
They saw clearly that Jian Wushuang cut off a blade of grass and condensed a sword light of ten thousand meters, which easily smashed the bald man's offensive!
Could it be that even blades of grass can release extremely powerful sword intent?!
With a flick of the blade of grass in his hand, Jian Wushuang said quietly, "If you can't threaten my offensive, I advise you to go back to where you came from, so as not to throw you out."
"There is a price to pay for arrogance!" The bald man was furious. His stature increased by several feet, and the dark yellow energy surging around him became even more powerful and terrifying.
"Giant Desert Sky!"
Along with his roar, the entire dojo tens of thousands of feet was quietly covered with a layer of ethereal dust.
Being in this dust and sand, Jian Wushuang could feel that his own energy was slowly fading away.
This is an immortal move, used by a bald man.
But after experiencing the battle with Chang Duoling, he could feel that his perception had reached another level.
Including the pure state of his own power and his control of the sword, it is no longer comparable to before.
If before, this bald man who had mastered reality might have been able to fight Jian Wushuang for several rounds, but now, everything has changed.
He could even completely defeat the bald man with just one strike of the Galaxy, Lake and Sea Sword Intent.
But Jian Wushuang did not do this. In order to better integrate knowledge and action and better teach the sword cultivators present, he used the Liuyuncao Sword Style.
The seventh form, the grass leaves break green.
The successful smile on the bald man's face had not even completely disappeared. The next moment, his Immortal Style Giant Desert Sky was completely broken by seven vast sword intentions.
These seven sword intentions were the incarnations of seven blades of grass. After easily breaking through the Immortal Style, they all attacked him with unabated force.
The bald man reacted half a beat too slowly and was unable to dodge. He was slashed seven times in a row, and his wounds were shocking.
"Damn, it's really weird!" He was frightened and angry, and unleashed the Immortal Style again.
"Mountains and rivers take shape!"
As the bald man's voice fell, his entire extremely muscular figure once again expanded to an unimaginable level, and his entire skin turned gray-yellow, like a raised rock.
Then, like a walking mountain, he crashed into Jian Wushuang!
And Jian Wushuang obviously didn't want to engage in this meaningless battle, so he directly released the Flowing Cloud Grass Sword Style, the eighth style, and the Eyebrow Cut Four Seasons.
The blade of grass is cut forward in the hand. This sword style is more precise and complex than the seventh style. It is the pinnacle of the Liuyun Grass Sword Style.
This sword, there are eight swords in total, is the pinnacle sword that combines the first seven styles. The eight sword styles combined into one are enough to eclipse all seasons.
Between the eyebrows of the blades of grass, a million rays of sword intent arose, and they slashed forward boldly.
The bald man who was running wildly felt a big crisis flashing through his heart, and then he made a decisive decision and defended himself on the spot.
But the eighth form of Liuyuncao Sword is really too vast, especially when it is executed by Jian Wushuang himself, its power is infinite.
Almost in this one encounter, the bald man was swallowed up by the infinite sword intent.
"Bang! Bang! Zheng——"
The entire dojo, which was completely condensed by Yanli, resounded with a shocking sound of impact.
Spider web-like cracks appeared where the bald man stood.
The eight most powerful swords struck down with one sword after another, even the Yanxian had long since died.
But this bald man was different. His ability to withstand blows was almost terrifying. Even though the sword intent left indelible wounds on him, he didn't say a word.
The dojo is collapsing.
When the last powerful sword fell, everything returned to calm.
When the smoke and dust dispersed, the scene that followed made all the sword cultivators become enthusiastic.
It turns out that the Flowing Cloud Grass Sword Style will be so powerful when it reaches its peak!
I saw that the bald man, now half of his body was smashed into the dojo, like a bloody man, lying on his back in the dojo not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
Jian Wushuang walked forward slowly, looking at the bald man with a little surprise in his heart.
He knew very well how powerful the sword intent released from his hands was. No one under the Great Evolution Immortal could withstand it.
But now this guy has endured it. Although it is a bit miserable, his immortal source has not been damaged at all.
Jian Wushuang finally understood why this guy had the confidence to challenge him. It was simply because he was too thick-skinned. If other immortals came over, they might not be able to beat him.
After sighing in his heart, he directly waved the bald man out of the dojo and threw him out of Xiao Gutian with a little force.
After doing all this, Jian Wushuang looked at all the top cultivators in the dojo and said calmly, "This is the power of Liuyuncao Sword Style after it is completed."
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and threw it, and the blade of grass in his hand fell like a stream of light to the center of the entire dojo.
When the blade of grass fell to the ground, it stood upright in the center of the dojo like a small sword. Ninety-nine streams of light poured out from the blade of grass, turning into streaks of colorful light covering the surrounding area.
"These ninety-nine sword intentions are the entire Liuyuncao sword style. You can all feel it at any time. I will tell you one more thing."
"I have a ray of my own kendo hidden in that blade of grass. If someone can pull out that blade of grass, the wisp of kendo inside will belong to that person."
As soon as these words came out, all the sword cultivators became extremely enthusiastic and looked at the blade of grass standing in the center of the dojo.
Jian Wushuang smiled slightly, and at the same time he stretched out the palm of his right hand, and a flying bird condensed by the sword's intention began to chirp.
This is the ninth form of the Flowing Cloud Grass Sword. The flying bird folds and stops.
This is the most exquisite sword, the simplest sword, and at the same time the most complex sword.
The bird came out of Jian Wushuang's hand, flapped its wings and flew through the air, finally landing on the blade of grass in the center of the dojo, and began to fall asleep.
"Some people may ask whether Liuyun Grass Sword can be cultivated to the state of great success. Now I will tell you, of course it can."
"Whenever this flying bird is willing to rest on the tip of someone's sword, the way of sword will be accomplished."
After saying these last words, Jian Wushuang left the sword-discussing dojo.
Xu Jin stood up in a hurry and followed him quickly for dozens of steps before he stopped.
He kept staring at Jian Wushuang's leaving figure until everything completely disappeared, then he came back to his senses, and his eyes became firm at this moment.