Sword techniques and sword moves were not useless!
Wang Dang smiled as he thrusted his sword.
This strike was enough to defeat the disciples of the Nine Mystic Sword Sect in front of him!
Such a strike shocked countless people.
They were all sword cultivators, so they knew how strong they were when they attacked.
This Eastern Sea sword cultivator’s methods were really superb!
How many disciples of the Nine Mystic Sword Sect could withstand such a strike?
Everyone’s gaze landed on Ren Yuange.
Tuoba Cheng narrowed his eyes and glanced at the indifferent Han Muye.
“Boom—”
Seeing the koi coming at him, Ren Yuange did not hesitate. According to Han Muye’s guidance, he guided the green sword light with his sword and turned it into a vast forest.
At this moment, the koi sword light collided with the forest and went against the flow.
Around him, everyone’s expressions changed.
The Eastern Sea swordsmen smiled.
The koi had gone against the flow. He had definitely won this round.
As for the disciples of the Nine Mystic Sword Sect, their expressions were solemn.
From the outside, they could see everything clearly.
The koi formed by water vapor had borrowed the power of the forest to go against the flow and suppress Ren Yuange’s sword move.
The further the koi went, the stronger its body became. Its originally illusory figure slowly condensed.
One layer after another, it shed his fish body and danced like a dragon!
I can’t wait any longer!
Ren Yuange gritted his teeth with a solemn expression. He shouted and flew up.
Three Wood Sword Technique, sword move, Traceless Wind!
The sword light turned into a phantom and collided with the koi.
Seeing his sword, the smile on Wang Dang’s face widened.
He had won.
The koi had taken advantage of the situation and condensed his sword Qi will.
At this moment, is he still trying to break the koi and kill the dragon?
Impossible.
No matter how strong he was, he was unable to kill the dragon.
Not only Wang Dang, but the people around him also shook their heads and sighed.
The timing of this strike was too different.
“Slash—”
The sword light turned into a wind and collided with the koi.
The koi’s body was split open and turned into vapor.
Wang Dang was stunned.
Ren Yuange also looked confused. He only had time to wave his hand casually. The sword light turned into a green vine and slapped Wang Dang’s chest, tearing a hole in his clothes.
After the sword strike, everyone was confused.
“How could—”
Wang Dang looked at the torn clothes on his chest in disbelief.
How did his sword technique get broken?
Outside the mountain gate, the disciples and elders were all confused.
Could Ren Yuange, who was clearly in a disadvantageous position, win with one strike?
The koi-turned-dragon that went against the flow was broken by a sword?
Could it be that the Eastern Sea Swordsman was just for show?
“Senior Brother Wang, you can’t borrow any strength from that Lone Tree into Forest sword move.”
At this moment, Xu Ying, who was standing beside Yang Shao, suddenly spoke.
There was no strength in the sword move!
Wang Dang’s face turned pale and his eyes widened!
Although it looked firm, it was actually difficult to hold on to that sword move!
If he had immediately broken through the defense with that strike just now, the other party would have lost.
However, he wanted to borrow the power of the lone tree to break Ren Yuange’s sword technique.
How much strength could a single tree have?
The koi seemed to have transformed into a dragon, but it only borrowed the other party’s psychedelic power.
“I’ve lost…”
Wang Dang seemed to have lost all his strength and sighed softly.
Ren Yuange, who still looked confused, cupped his hands and slowly retreated.
He didn’t know how he had won.
However, in those two moves just now, he felt that he had an indescribable mastery of his sword technique!
“The Wood Lineage Sword Technique can restrain the water lineage. How about this, you can try the other lineages.” Han Muye’s voice sounded again.
Try?
Really try?
Wang Dang looked up.
The black-bearded old man frowned and looked at the disciples at the entrance of the Nine Mystic Sword Sect.
These people were really ordinary.
If they fought openly, Wang Dang could suppress them all.
The reason why Ren Yuange could defeat Wang Dang just now was because of Han Muye’s guidance and luck.
He knew the combat strength of his sect’s disciples.
Turning to look at Wang Dang, the old man said in a low voice, “Let’s fight again.”
Fight again.
Wang Dang nodded and took a deep breath.
He walked forward.
A sword cultivator should be indomitable.
Taking a step forward, the sword intent in his body surged again.
Victory and defeat were common. The sword of a sword cultivator was not about victory or defeat, but life and death.
“Him.”
Wang Dang pointed at a white-robed disciple of the Nine Mystic Sword Sect.
The disciple strode out, and sword Qi rose from his body. He had already reached the peak of the Foundation Establishment realm.
Walking forward, he raised his hand and said, “Qi Tao, a disciple of the Nine Mystic Sword Sect, greets Fellow Daoist.”
After a pause, Qi Tao said, “I cultivate the Fire Lineage Sword Technique.”
With that, he turned to look at Han Muye. “Senior Brother Han, how should I deal with the enemy?”
Qi Tao.
The son of the Lingjue Sect Elder, Qi Daoyuan.
His wind-attribute sword technique was extraordinary, and he was a disciple of Su Yuan of the fire lineage. He cultivated sword techniques that combined wind and fire.
Qi Tao was not famous in the Nine Mystic Sword Sect.
After all, he had only been here for a short time, and he was still an outer sect disciple.
Qi Tao kept a low profile and only knew a few people from the Sword Pavilion.
Now he was very obedient and asked Han Muye how to deal with the challenge.
Han Muye smiled and waved his hand. “Attack first. If you can’t win with one strike, admit defeat.”
He attacked first and admitted defeat after losing?
Qi Tao nodded and said loudly, “Alright.”
Turning around, he looked at Wang Dang. “Fellow Daoist, I’m going to attack.”
A single strike.
After receiving the sword, the other party admitted defeat.
In other words, in the eyes of the Sword Dao, he could not even withstand a single strike from the other party?
From the previous three strikes to the current one.
That was how much he looked down on Wang Dang!
“Great!”
Wang Dang shouted. The sword light on his body turned into water light, and the sword Qi condensed into waves.
The sword light and water light intertwined, reflecting the loftiness of the Nine Mystic Sword Sect.