Infinite Myth Counterattack

Chapter 1009
Hearing Dugu Qiubai say this, Jiu Jianxian felt very relieved, and said with a smile: "Since that's the case, the poor will show their shame."

Naturally, Jiu Jianxian didn't think that he would not be able to defeat a young man who hadn't yet reached the championship, so he followed Dugu Qiubai's words, as if he was really helping him educate his disciples.

He drank all the wine in the glass, then got up and walked to the side of the open space, Li Xiaoyao had already rushed over impatiently.

The two stood in front of the wine table more than ten feet away, more than three feet away from each other. Jiu Jianxian looked Li Xiaoyao up and down, and said in surprise: "Boy, where is your sword?"

Li Xiaoyao raised his head, and said proudly: "I, a disciple of Chunyang, don't have a sword in my hand, but I have a sword in my heart, please, senior!"

Jiu Jianxian fixed his eyes when he heard the words, as if he had no sword in his hand but a sword in his heart, this realm is not low!
Shushan Sword Jue pays attention to controlling the sword with qi, and the basic sword art is the art of controlling the sword. If you don't have a sword in your hand, what do you want to defend?
In terms of realm, the Shushan Sword Art was slightly inferior, and he was a little more cautious at the moment.

Since this is the characteristic of the other party's sword art, then he will not use weapons to bully others empty-handed, and the moment the sword is pointed, the fairy sword behind him has already been unsheathed.

Seeing this, Li Xiaoyao's expression became solemn, his sword fingers stood in front of him, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered behind him. With a stretch of his arms, five spiritual swords formed by combining the spiritual energy of heaven and earth with his own true essence unfolded with a sound.

Seeing this, Jiu Jianxian let out a sneer, he didn't have a sword in his hand, but he had a sword in his heart, even though the opponent was young, he was able to condense the sword with Qi, which was really rare.

But even if the sword is condensed with Qi, isn't there still a sword?Co-authoring and talking for a long time is just blowing the air.

Thinking of this, Jiu Jianxian underestimated Li Xiaoyao, his long sword was floating in front of him, and he didn't make any moves. As a senior, if he still rushed to attack, he couldn't afford to lose that man.

"Senior, please advise." Li Xiaoyao obviously understood this point, and immediately gave a soft drink, swiped his sword finger in front of him, and five spirit swords flew out from behind one after another.

Some flew forward and stabbed, or circled around and attacked from left to right, and one even flew behind Jiu Jianxian, and the five spirit swords were in a siege posture.

Jiu Jianxian originally wanted to shatter the five spirit swords with one blow, and let Li Xiaoyao know that condensing the sword with qi is not as good as the real fairy sword after all.

"Ding ding ding..."

However, when the spirit sword and the fairy sword really collided, Jiu Jianxian's face changed slightly, because he found that the spirit sword was surprisingly condensed, no worse than the real fairy sword, and he couldn't break it apart.

As a result, he immediately lost the opportunity, and what surprised him even more was that the five spirit swords were not just simple flying stabs, but contained extremely exquisite sword moves, which made him a little overwhelmed.

Jiu Jianxian couldn't help but feel that his face was dull, his master was watching from the side, and he was confident that he would teach his disciples for him, but in the end he was suppressed as soon as he came, this slap in the face came too fast.

Immediately Jiu Jianxian shouted: "The boy has some tricks, it seems that the poor have to be serious."

After finishing the hand-to-hand art, the fairy sword glowed with a faint white light, and in the next moment, it split into dozens of fairy swords, and instead launched a siege to Li Xiaoyao's five spirit swords.

Dugu Qiubai drank a glass of wine, and praised: "What a master of swordsmanship in Shushan, he really lives up to his reputation."

Li Xiaoyao was a little dissatisfied when he heard this, and even felt that it was nothing more than that in his heart. He silently exercised his mind, and actually used the five spirit swords as a basis to display the holy spirit sword technique.

Together with the sword pose, the five spirit swords are infinitely changing and continuous, and the infinite sword energy stirs up a thin piece of dust, and a tangible and qualitative sword net gradually takes shape, enveloping Jiujianxian's fairy sword and his people. in it.

These eighteen sword moves have endless three-three and six-six infinite sword intents, and now five swords are used together, and the sword net is even denser.

Jiu Jianxian's face darkened, and he felt a little bad feeling in his heart, he won't fall here today, right?
The sword formulas of this Chunyang sect are so exquisite and powerful that even a junior can bring him some pressure, but his reputation has not been obvious all along. It seems that the members of this sect are really dedicated to cultivating Taoism and have no intention of fame and fortune.

This kid's aptitude is extremely extraordinary, he should be a lay disciple that Fellow Daoist Dugu has taken in, he doesn't have the back-to-basics, quiet and inaction demeanor of people in the Taoist sect, on the contrary, he shows his sharpness and is unstoppable.

I have to show some real skills today, otherwise it is really possible to capsize, and then I will lose not only my own face, but also the Shushan faction!

Thinking of this, Immortal Jiujian's hand formula changed, and he quickly found a weak point in the sword net, concentrated his strength with a dozen swords, and attacked that weak point fiercely.

Without the protection of the fairy sword by his side, Jiu Jianxian's figure was swaying here and there, like a drunk person, but with an incomparably exquisite footwork under his feet, he easily avoided the strangulation of the sword net.

A term popped up in Dugu Qiubai's mind - Zuixian Wangyuebu.

It was Jiu Jianxian's own footwork, the Zuixian Mochiyueba. With this footwork, the incomparably dense sword energy couldn't hurt him.

"Boom bang bang..."

Jiu Jianxian stared at a point and attacked fiercely, the originally seamless sword net was finally torn open.

Taking advantage of the sway of the fuselage, Jiu Jianxian became blurred, his whole body was like a gust of wind and floating clouds, and when he condensed again, he had escaped from the sword net.

The Shushan School's high-level body art, Immortal Fengyun Body Art, does have its own unique features. Its speed is as fast as the wind, and its body is as light as a cloud.

After breaking away from the sword net, Jiu Jianxian's hand formula changed rapidly, almost turning into a phantom in front of his chest. In less than a breath, the hand formula was completed, and his sword pointed to the sky.

The celestial sword glowed brightly, soaring into the sky, and disappeared into the clouds in an instant, and then the celestial sword began to divide in geometric multiples, one into four, four into sixteen, sixteen into 64...

Sensing the situation in the sky, Li Xiaoyao's expression became a bit dignified, but he was not afraid. He recalled the five spirit swords and integrated them into his body, but his whole body erupted with an incomparably sharp aura.

Infinite sword energy broke out from Li Xiaoyao's body, and the space around him became distorted and illusory, and sword energy emerged from nothing, condensing around him out of thin air.

"Boy, take my Wanjian Jue."

"I'm afraid you won't succeed, watch me return to the sect with ten thousand swords."

Swish Swish Swish Swish Swish Swish...

Immortal swords descended from the sky densely, and layers of sword energy shot up into the sky, like the tip of a needle pointing at a wheat awn.

"Rumble..."

There was a crashing sound like rolling thunder in the sky, the wind blew up, the wind and clouds changed color, and the clouds were washed away by the aftermath, revealing the clear blue sky.

At this moment, the Sword Immortal Jiu had the feeling of meeting an opponent at chess and meeting a good talent, but what made him feel pained was that this feeling was brought to him by a young man, which is not so wonderful.

Li Xiaoyao's strength made him think of another question, even if his apprentice is already so powerful, how strong should Dugu Jian be as a master?

It's so nonsense, right?Is this Chunyang Palace really unknown, or is it really just my ignorance?After going back, I have to ask my senior brother.

(End of this chapter)