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Chapter 939: Wuba Kendo.

Chapter 939: Wuba’s sword path.

"Swish swish swish!"

Wuming's expression finally reached a certain point, and the energy sword in his hand turned into three swords.

The three swords are neatly arranged, and the wind and thunder are shaped like three long rainbows.

"One sword kills people, two swords crack the earth, three swords break the sky, three swords fire at the same time, kill the god!"

Wuming shouted lightly, and the cold momentum on his body became even more fierce at this moment. Three phantoms of energy swords all came out, and the sky around him trembled endlessly, and then rushed towards Du Shaofu.

Wherever the three energy swords pass along the way, accompanied by lightning and thunder, the mysterious and dazzling runes emerged, like three thunders.

The Three Swords are terrifying, as if they can make the earth surging and move mountains and seas.

These three swords, like thousands of swords, instantly spread to Du Shaofu with an extremely terrifying sword force.

The terrifying sword force crushed the space and enveloped all the space, making it difficult for Du Shaofu to avoid it with his erratic body technique at this moment.

"This is the Three Divine Sword that Senior Brother Wuming himself has learned. The three swords are launched at once. Senior Brother Wuming has used the strongest sword art!"

Below the Lei Jue Platform, the eyes of many disciples of Huijian Sect trembled.

Only some elders with extremely long qualifications in the Huijian Sect can be used to use the last move of the Three Divine Sword that Brother Wuming used to understand.

Unexpectedly, Du Shaofu actually asked Senior Brother Wuming to use the last move of the Three Divine Swords.

"I understand, it turns out that this is the mind without worries."

At this moment, Du Shaofu seemed to suddenly wake up from that extremely mysterious state. Facing the terrifying three swords spreading, a golden light suddenly appeared in his pupils!

"boom!"

A domineering aura suddenly appeared from his upright body, like a peerless beast, flapping its wings and sweeping through the sky.

"laugh!"

Du Shaofu once again condensed the illusory energy sword like the purple gold sky in his hand. Facing the three energy swords, he slashed three times in a row.

These three swords are like striking a mountain, simple and domineering, sharp and sharp, without any fancy, just slashing out so simply.

When the three swords were slashed out, the space around suddenly trembled violently, and a domineering aura that made people scared spread out. The powerful energy pressure spread out from it, causing the space to vibrate violently, but in countless astonishing eyes, wherever the three swords Du Shaofu slashed out passed, the space almost collapsed directly, revealing three vacuum traces.

Accompanied by the dazzling runes, the invisible domineering aura, the vibrating space and space ripples surging endlessly.

The sword light collided like thunder, suddenly like thunder.

At this moment, the three swords collided and were no longer calm. The terrifying energy turned into ripples of runes of energy, like a tsunami. At this moment, the void suddenly swept across the third divine thunder platform.

The surging energy burst out instantly, and an extremely terrifying energy storm swept out everywhere in an instant, like an arc of light, instantly covering the void, like countless sword lights shattering, making everyone below look horrified!

As seen with the naked eye, the three unknown swords were then broken.

Du Shaofu's three swords swept through the sky, destroying the former three swords, and then he was close to Wuming!

These three swords are extremely domineering!

At this moment, the swordsmanship of these two people has reached the final decision on the outcome.

Wu Ming's eyes trembled, and his eyes seemed to be dull at this moment.

The next moment, when Wuming felt that he was still in danger, he was already one step slowing down. Although the phantom light of the three swords made him quickly avoid his chest, it pierced into his shoulder.

At this moment, he was unwilling to accept all this, but he could no longer refuse to accept it.

The three energy long swords have little energy, but more of the sword intent.

Energy hurts the body, but sword intent hurts the heart of the sword.

The domineering sword intent pierced Wuming's shoulders, and he could even feel the sword intent sweeping over. The domineering sword momentum wanted to destroy his sword heart.

"Puff!"

Wuming staggered back, and blood was overflowing from his mouth.

Under the sword intent, Wuming felt his heart stinging.

That kind of pain is very different, completely different from the pain in the body and skin, just like seeing the thing you love most hurt in front of you.

This pain seemed to be able to destroy his beliefs and end everything in his life in an instant.

"Thank you..."

Du Shaofu's figure floated in the air, and all the energy around him disappeared.

Looking at Wuming, Du Shaofu knew very well that if Wuming hadn't been Wuming, he wouldn't have received that benefit just now.

And only Du Shaofu himself knew the benefits just now, what he had gained.

The surroundings were quiet, Wuming stood, his cold face seemed to be like a purple arc that was spreading around him at this time, with an indescribable haze and mystery.

Wuming's clothes were stained with a drop of blood from the corner of his mouth, and he looked up at Du Shaofu slightly. The sky was vast everywhere, and he felt indescribable.

He has been seeking a defeat, and that kind of defeat is different from the elders in the sect. He wants to have a real defeat.

He knew very well that only when he really lost once can he go higher and farther in the future, and he can recognize himself more clearly. This is what the master said to him.

But now he is defeated, and in such an occasion, he is still defeated by the disciple of the Qizun, which is not what Wuming wants.

"What did you just realize?"

After a while, Wuming looked at Du Shaofu and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Follow your original heart, never leave your original intention, and never forget your original thoughts." Du Shaofu did not hide it.

"What kind of sword path you just realized?" Wuming asked again.

"I don't know what it should be called, just call it Bajiandao!" Du Shaofu replied.

"Ba Jiandao."

Wuming looked up and smiled bitterly, saying, "What a domineering name, what a domineering sword force!"

"You still have the power to fight again, can you still fight and have a real battle?"

Du Shaofu asked, the two of them just fought against each other and had no real battle. This Wuming was unfathomable, and perhaps he had a trump card.

"The most proud swordsmanship lost, so why have the face to fight again? After this time, if you don't understand my swordsmanship, you will never step out of the Huijian Gate."

Wuming looked at Du Shaofu, then he stumbled on the ground with his toes, and his figure fell straight from the third divine thunder platform to the fourth body-forging divine thunder platform.

"Eight, these are eight. It seems that the young palace master is going to pick ten with one!"

On the tenth peak of the Divine Thunder Mountain Range, among the seven-star hall lineup, Elder Yaoxing, Elder Yunbao and others were excited and excited.

"I won, hahahahaha, Shaofu won, that old guy from Huijian Sect, if I am in front of me, I am afraid I will never dare to draw my sword again."

On the sixth peak of the Divine Thunder Mountain Range, the arrogant laughter of Elder Gu Qingyang echoed around the mountains, causing a lot of contempt to be heard from some peaks.

Especially the third peak of the Light God Court, the Great Wheel Sect, and the other mountain lineup, many contemptuous and hateful eyes turned to Elder Gu Qingyang.

"Haha, have you seen it? Even in the swordsmanship, my Tu Shaofu will directly ravage that Wuming."

Elder Gu Qingyang didn't care about the contemptuous gaze around him, and kept patting the shoulders of Elders Hu Sankun, dancing excitedly.

"You have a good apprentice!"

Elder Hu Sankun couldn't bear it anymore and glanced at the excited Elder Gu Qingyang, but he was also very happy and excited.

"Of course, that's my good apprentice, my precious apprentice, and the entire Zhongzhou peers, who can be his opponent!"

Elder Gu Qingyang didn't care about Elder Hu Sankun's eyes rolling, and said arrogantly without any intention, his voice resounding all around him.
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