When the Sword Dao Tianhe was completely suspended over the entire Immortal Palace, it stopped flowing, as if it had solidified.
The next moment, the Sword Dao Tianhe suddenly shattered, and endless streams of light fell across the entire Immortal Palace!
All the white-clothed people looked at the dome of the Immortal Palace, and were shocked again.
Under the dome, as the Sword Dao Tianhe dissipated, two figures appeared.
Jian Wushuang's expression remained as usual, as calm as if nothing had happened, but at this moment, his right arm stretched forward was touching the heart of the young man in black.
The exposed immortal body of the young man in black was covered with scars, and drops of divine blood were pouring out from the wounds, which was difficult to stop.
He looked at Jian Wushuang in front of him in disbelief, his face turned ashen.
If the finger touching his heart had been replaced by a real sword, his body would have been destroyed and his immortal body would have been shattered.
Time seemed to stand still. Jian Wushuang retracted his palm without saying a word, and then floated to the ground of the Immortal Palace.
At this moment, all the people in white clothes, as well as Cangting and Guangyue Immortal Lord all looked at Jian Wushuang, all in disbelief.
With the power of the Immortal, he could win an all-out third-level Immortal so easily and effortlessly. This is really beyond imagination.
Yan Hui hugged Jian Wushuang and laughed, "Awesome!"
Cangting sat back down, with a look of despair on his face.
Then, the young man in black also fell from the air and looked at Jian Wushuang with a complicated expression.
He seemed to be still immersed in that scene and had not recovered from his fear. He never imagined that he would be defeated, and there would be no room for defeat.
"How about it, Cangting, who wins and who loses?" Yan Hui turned to look at the lost Cangting and asked with a smile.
Cangting slowly raised his head and stared at him, and after a while he said, "I lost. I will give you what you want now."
After he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and flipped it over, and a series of ancient and incomprehensible sword patterns emerged from his palm.
This is Cangting’s kendo!
But the sword technique he released only appeared for a moment, and was immediately dispelled by a force of energy.
Cang Ting raised his head and looked at Yan Hui with a smirk on his face, wondering what he meant.
"Okay, okay, we are decent old friends after all, and I don't want to copy you. Besides, do you think I am coveting your swordsmanship? I am also a swordsman after all!"
"I just want to show off to you as my disciple today."
At this point, Yan Hui couldn't help but laugh loudly.
Cangting's expression changed several times, and finally he was helpless.
Immortal Lord Guangyue who came over also shook his head helplessly. The free and easy middle-aged man in front of him seemed to be the same as before, without any change.
"Okay, okay, the wine has been drunk, the words have been spoken, and the fight has been fought, it's time for us to leave," Yan Hui waved his hand and said, "We have important things to do, so we won't chat with you.
Already."
"Wait a minute, are you leaving like this?"
Cangting said coldly, causing the entire fairy palace to fall into silence again.
Then, he cleared his throat and said again.
"Guangyue, don't keep it. Move out all the remaining moon dew. If you don't drink it today, not a drop will be left. No one can leave!"
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"Okay, don't send me away. I don't know when I'll see you again. It's like we have a good relationship."
Standing in the Immortal Palace Square, Yan Hui waved his hand and said, in order to avoid the resentful and fiery gaze of Immortal Guangyue, his entire body almost shrank behind Jian Wushuang.
Immortal Lord Guangyue focused his gaze, then came to Jian Wushuang, looking at him with the eyes of an elder.
Jian Wushuang raised his lips unnaturally.
Then Guangyue Immortal Lord directly reached out and pulled up his right arm and placed something in his palm.
"You are his disciple. This is a meeting gift I give you. It will be of great use if you open it during life and death."
In the palm of your hand, there is a full moon emitting hazy moonlight, extremely beautiful.
Jian Wushuang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he did not refuse Immortal Guangyue's kindness. After thanking him, he solemnly put it in his arms.
Cangting and Yanhui walked side by side, walking in the front.
"You have accepted a good apprentice whose future achievements will never be inferior to yours. It will only be a matter of time before you become the Sword Immortal."
Yan Hui smiled when he heard this, "My goal is not just to let him reach the Sword Immortal, but maybe also to advance to a more unpredictable realm."
"So confident?" Cangting looked at him.
Yan Hui sighed slightly, and then said, "It's not that I'm confident, but that he convinced me that his future will be more than just a swordsman."
"Do you know why I acted so calmly after he defeated your apprentice?"
"Why?"
"Because, I know that he can easily defeat your apprentice and even kill him instantly."
"It's also because the person I'm targeting him against is not your apprentice, but you."
Even with Cangting's determination, he was shocked after hearing such horrifying words.
"Do you know what you are talking about? I am a ninth-level Great Evolution Immortal, and I am only one step away from becoming a Sword Immortal. Even if I lose to you, I will never be far behind!"
Yan Hui sighed slightly again, "I know, but I still won't change my opinion, because I have discussed the art of swordsmanship with him before."
"He blocked my sword, and he blocked it effortlessly."
Cangting took a deep breath, "Are you telling the truth?"
"Although I don't speak much truth, this sentence is definitely true."
Cangting sighed quietly, "If this is really the case, I can no longer guess where his future will be."
"We can't see that far, the only thing we can do is to act as a guide." Yan Hui looked into the distance with a myriad of thoughts.
"By the way, you old boy haven't told me what your disciple's state is. I could tell at a glance that he had taken something to become a Dayan Immortal."
Cang Ting smiled and said, "Sure enough, nothing can escape your eyes. Yes, I did give him a fruit that contains great luck."
Yan Hui was completely shocked, "Here I go, how can the ultimate result be so defiant that it can actually help break through the realm?!"
His face was full of pride, "I will call it Hunyuan Wuhai Fruit for the time being."
"Hunyuan Wuhaiguo? What a weird name, sounds so cheap?"
"Ahem, be careful what you say, this is the name I gave it."
"I knew it was you, an old boy. You obviously don't have a high standard, so you had to pretend to be incomprehensible. You gave me such a weird name, which lowered your overall class."
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"Damn it, I won't say anything anymore!"
"No, no, go on, I'll see if I can get a few hundred for my disciple to try."
"You think it's just a clay pill, but why don't you buy hundreds of them to try? That kind of ultimate fruit that contains supreme luck, you can only get one if you stand up to the sky."