Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4890: Beat the bald guy
As if being cut away by some kind of great force, this offensive of the bald man was directly broken.
The eyes of all Jian Xiu and Ding Xiu who were watching were suddenly frozen!
They really saw that Jian Wushuang's blade of grass was cut off, condensing a tens of thousands of sword lights, and easily smashed the bald man's offensive!
Could it be that even the blade of grass can release a strong sword intent? !
With a flick of the blade of grass in his hand, Jian Wushuang said in a low voice, "If you don't threaten my offensive, I advise you to go back to wherever you came from, so I won't throw you out." /
"Arrogance comes at a price!" The bald man was furious, his figure soared by several feet, and the dark yellow power surging around his body became more surging and terrifying.
"Ju Motian!"
Along with his roar, the entire tens of thousands of feet of the dojo was quietly covered with a layer of illusory dust.
Being in this dust, Jian Wushuang could feel that his own power was slowly fading.
This is a fairy style, a fairy style used by a bald man.
But after experiencing the battle with Chang Duoling, he can feel that his perception has reached another level.
Including the pure realm of his own power and the control of kendo are no longer comparable.
If previously, this bald man who had mastered reality might still be able to fight Jian Wushuang for several rounds, but now, all this has changed.
He could even defeat the bald man completely by using any sword intent of the Galaxy.
But Jian Wushuang did not do this. In order to better integrate knowledge and action, and better teach the sword repairers present, he used the flowing cloud grass sword style.
The seventh style, the grass leaves turn green.
The successful smile on the bald man's face hadn't even completely disappeared. The next moment his fairy-like giant desert sky was completely broken by the seven vast sword intents.
The seven sword intents are the shadows of the seven blades of grass. After easily breaking the fairy style, they all cut at him unabated.
The bald-headed man reacted slowly for a while, unable to dodge, and was chopped with seven swords, his wounds were shocking.
"Damn it, it's weird!" He was frightened and released the fairy pose again.
"Mountains and rivers are transformed!"
As the bald man's voice fell, his sturdy figure swelled to an unimaginable level once again, and his entire skin showed a grayish-yellow color, like a raised rock.
Then, he was like a walking mountain, ramming Jian Wushuang brazenly!
And Jian Wushuang obviously didn't want to engage in this meaningless battle, and directly released the Liuyun grass sword style, the eighth style, eyebrow cut four seasons.
The blade of the grass is cut in front of the hand. This sword style is more sophisticated and complicated than the seventh style. It is the pinnacle of the entire spectrum of Liuyun grass sword style.
This sword has a total of eight swords. It combines the pinnacle sword of the first seven styles. The eight sword styles are unified, which is enough to overshadow the four seasons.
A million strands of sword intent were stunned between the grass blade's eyebrows, and he slashed straight forward.
The bald man who was running wild, only felt that a big crisis flashed in his mind, and then he made a decisive decision and directly defended on the spot.
But the eighth style of the Flowing Cloud Grass Sword is too vast. Especially when Jian Wushuang personally displays it, its power is infinite.
Almost just in this one face, the bald man was swallowed by the infinite sword intent.
"Bang! Bang! Zheng--"
There was an earth-shaking impact on this entire dojo, which was completely condensed by derivation.
The cobweb-like cracks appeared where the bald man was standing.
Eight Dao is the strongest sword intent, with one sword and one sword slashing down, even if it is Yanxian, he has already disappeared.
But the bald man was different, his ability to resist hitting was almost terrifying, and even if the sword intent left indelible damage on him, he didn't say a word.
The dojo is collapsing.
When the last strong sword intent fell, everything returned to peace.
The smoke dissipated, and the scene that followed made all the sword repairers enthusiastic.
It turns out that the flowing clouds and grass sword style will have such power to reach the top!
I saw that bald man, now most of his figure was smashed into the dojo, like a blood man, lying on his back on the dojo without knowing his life or death.
Jian Wushuang stepped forward slowly, looking at the bald man with a slight surprise in his heart.
He is very aware of the strength of the sword intent released from his hand, as long as it is under the Great Yanxian, no one Yanxian can withstand it.
But now this guy can withstand it. Although it is a bit horrible, his fairy source has not suffered any damage.
Jian Wushuang finally came to understand, why this guy would come forward to challenge without fear. It's just that the skin is too thick, and I'm afraid he won't be able to hammer him when he is replaced by another fairy.
After sighing in his heart, he directly waved his hand to pull the bald man out of the dojo, and threw it out of Xiao Gu Tian with a little force.
After doing all this, Jian Wushuang looked at all the top repairs in the dojo and said calmly, "This is the power of the Liuyun grass sword style."
As he said, he stretched out his hand and threw it, and the blade of grass in his hand fell like a stream of light in the center of the entire dojo.
While the grass leaves fell to the ground, they stood upright in the center of the dojo like a small sword. Ninety-nine streamers gushed out of the grass and turned into colorful awns covering the surroundings.
"These ninety-nine sword intents are the entire spectrum of flowing clouds and grass sword style. You can feel it at any time and tell you one more thing."
"I have a strand of my own kendo in that blade of grass. If someone can pull out that blade of grass by then, whoever owns the strand of kendo inside."
As soon as these words came out, all sword repairers were extremely enthusiastic, looking 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 bird condensed by the intent of the sword began to tremble.
This is the ninth style of Liuyun Grass Sword, and the bird stops.
This is the most subtle sword, the simplest one, and at the same time the most complicated one.
The flying bird escaped from Jian Wushuang's hand, flew in the air with his wings flapping, and finally landed on the blade of grass in the center of the dojo and began to fall asleep.
"Someone may ask whether the Liuyun Grass Sword can be cultivated to the realm of great success. Now I will tell you, of course it can."
"When this Asuka is willing to stay on the point of someone's sword, kendo will be done."
After speaking these last words, Jian Wushuang floated away from the dojo.
Xu Jin hurriedly got up, and after a few dozen quick steps, she stopped.
His gaze has been staring at Jian Wushuang's leaving back, and he didn't come back to his senses until everything disappeared, and his eyes became extremely firm at this moment.