One person, one sword, I have guarded the lonely city for 70 years

Chapter 223
Seeing this extremely familiar sword technique, Song Yun narrowed his eyes, and a tingling sensation appeared in his pupils, as if his eyes were about to be cut open by this sword.

Jia Xuan's style of "breaking the sea" is slightly different from Song Yun's, relying on the profound realm of martial arts and immortals, and winning with the vastness of the sea.

Strong oppression, ferocious and unstoppable, the breaking power in the sword intent is greater than the cutting power.

But this is indeed a trick in "The Nine Swords of the White Emperor Slaying the Sky", and it is used by different experts with different effects.

The mighty sword energy struck at an extremely fast speed, and he had already approached the restaurant in the blink of an eye.

"The strength of the sword move is very high, but it's a pity that it lacks flavor."

Song Yun chuckled, clenched the hilt tightly, and pulled out the long bronze sword that had just been sheathed again.

"The style of breaking the sea, the most essential thing is the word 'break'!"

The sword's edge was raised, and the Gang Qi condensed and did not disperse, only trembling violently in front of the edge.

Jia Xuan's sword energy spread across the sky like a white practice, and it spread to the front of the restaurant, its momentum was astonishingly violent.

But Song Yun's sword was simple and unadorned, like a pair of scissors cutting Bai Lian.

A blue light flashed past, as if there was a click.

Bai Lian was cut into two pieces!
Jia Xuan's sword energy continued to move forward, cutting the entire restaurant obliquely, half of the building fell slowly, splashing dust all over the sky.

Looking in the direction where the sword energy swayed, a white cloud was actually split into two halves in the distant sky.

The power is so great, it can be seen.

However, this sword energy was cut off from the middle, and did not cause any harm to Song Yun. When it passed by, it could only lift up a corner of Ge Bu's white robe.

In the distance, although the six Mobei venerables avoided, they were still paying close attention to this place.

Seeing this scene, everyone was moved.

In a one-on-one sword fight, Jia Xuan's tricks were broken!
Although it can be seen that Jia Tianwang didn't use all his strength, but the realm of martial arts and immortality is there, and it is difficult to conceal the advantage of cultivation in a head-to-head swordsmanship.

Under such circumstances, that Zhu Xiewei surnamed Song was able to break his move in an instant, which only shows that this person's attainments in the way of swordsmanship are higher than Jia Tianwang!

"It's definitely the pinnacle of a martial sage, and it's not an ordinary pinnacle." A Mobei Venerable murmured.

The others glanced at him speechlessly. Can the peak martial saint in his early 20s be normal?This is nonsense.

Outside the restaurant, Jia Xuan's sword move was broken, but the smile on his face grew stronger.

"It's true that I didn't comprehend the first move properly, so what about this sword?"

After finishing speaking, he swung his saber again, the sword energy split into thousands, and in the vertical and horizontal wind, countless sharp edges were extremely sharp, as if they could cut everything and shatter mountains and rivers.

"The Nine Swords of the White Emperor Killing the Sky", the second sword, splits mountains and rivers.

Song Yun said with a smile: "This sword is not bad. The higher the cultivation level of sword skills in a wide range, the better the effect will be."

"However, the sense of control is weak. The angle and speed of each sword energy should be under control."

The bronze long sword was raised obliquely, swaying the qi, and cast "Cracking Mountains and Rivers" from another angle.

If we say that Jia Xuan's sword energy is like cold rain pouring down the sky, drifting and falling at will.

That Song Yun's sword energy is like countless agile snowflakes, erratic in the wind, seemingly irregular, but in fact it precisely locks onto Jia Xuan's sword energy and knocks them down one by one!

"This kind of control...is too scary." Even though Jia Xuan has a sky-high cultivation, he couldn't help shrinking his pupils when he saw this.

Song Yun smashed Jia Xuan's "Cracking Mountains and Rivers" and slowly withdrew his sword. Hearing this, he just smiled mysteriously.

He can have this kind of control, naturally because he is in Anxi, with the assistance of [real-time map], every sword energy seems to have eyes, and it is easy to lock the target.

In other places, releasing ten thousand sword qi and locking on the enemy's ten thousand sword qi separately would consume so much thought, even the nine thunder calamities of ghosts and immortals would have to be emptied.

But Song Yun looked calm and relaxed, obviously he didn't use all his energy, and he did it with ease.

"Come again!" Jia Xuan's eyes sparkled, his white hair fluttered in the wind, his momentum rose, and he felt serious.

Wan Dao sword energy swept out again, and the piercing killing air spread all over the sky.

The people in the whole city couldn't help shivering. It felt like a sharp steel knife was pressed against their necks, which made people get goose bumps all over their bodies.

"The Nine Swords of the White Emperor Killing the Sky", three swords, slaughtering all armies!

Facing this murderous sword, the four thousand eagle guards in the distance couldn't help shrinking their necks, for fear that the sword energy would be confiscated and they would kill themselves.

Several Mobei Venerables couldn't help but sigh: "It's no loss that you are the King of Silver Armor. Even if you don't major in swordsmanship, the level of this move is far superior to most swordsmen. It is so fierce that it is rare in the world."

Song Yun shook his head slightly.

"The move of Tu Wanjun should have more murderous aura on the battlefield, and more bloody aura to slaughter thousands of troops."

"Look at mine."

After finishing speaking, his momentum condensed, and immediately, the monstrous murderous aura shot straight into the sky!
In terms of the number of murders, Song Yun is also ranked first in the entire history.

With a murderous thought in his heart, it was like the god of death descending, and a terrifying atmosphere raged in Anxi City.

A sense of fear arises spontaneously in the hearts of countless people.

Many sensitive cats, dogs, birds, etc., began to scream wildly, scurrying around, and went straight into the corner.

The murderous aura rises first, followed by the sword aura. In a trance, there seems to be a black cloud covering the city, cutting off all life, and turning Anxi into a Shura hell.

But Jia Xuan's "Tu Wanjun" couldn't bear the murderous attack at this time, and completely collapsed.

He was not surprised. He just gave a wry smile when he heard Song Yun's comment.

When he was born, the situation in the Great Xia Dynasty had been completely stabilized. How could there be so many opportunities to kill the enemy on the battlefield?

Song Yun clicked to the end, and breathed away.

In an instant, the black clouds receded and the sky became bright and clear.

The hellish breath dissipated out of thin air.

Everyone involuntarily breathed a sigh of relief.

Many people hid in their homes, opened the windows a little suspiciously, and peeked out secretly.

It turned out that everything was normal, and people thought they were hallucinating just now.

"This—" The faces of the six Mobei Venerables changed drastically, and they looked at each other with horror in their hearts.

"To have such a murderous aura, I don't know how many people this person has killed with his own hands!"

"Is this really Zhu Xiewei? Could it be that Zhu Xiewei went abroad to destroy the country? Why have we never heard of it?"

A group of venerables talked a lot, and the four thousand eagle guards were unable to whisper to each other due to orders, but they were also shocked in their hearts.

In front of the restaurant, Jia Xuan's expression was calm, he took a deep breath, and slowly put the saber back into its sheath.

"Stop practicing?" Song Yun asked.

"No more practice." Jia Xuan shook his head, "Only these three moves can be clearly seen in the picture stone of the sword tower."

Saying that he was lost in memory——

"When I was young, I was obsessed with swordsmanship. I was extremely fanatical. I heard that the name of the 'No. [-] Swordsman in Great Xia' was Song Xuan. After learning about his deeds, I admired him very much and made it my lifelong goal."

"Later, I even changed my name to Jia Xuan, hoping to become the new number one swordsman of Great Xia."

"Later, I challenged the sword tower and climbed ten floors in a row. Finally, I saw the legendary photo stone and saw the "Nine Swords of Killing the Sky" left by the number one swordsman in Great Xia."

"At that time, I felt like I had found a treasure. After several years of hard training, I finally mastered the first three moves."

"However, when I wanted to learn later, I found that the sword moves behind were not clear for some reason!"

"I can only find another sword technique."

"But after learning "Nine Swords of Slaughtering the Sky", and looking at other sword skills, I feel like chewing wax, which is boring and has no interest in practicing."

"I have nothing to learn, but if I want to create my own swordsmanship, my background is far from enough."

"In desperation, I can only abandon the sword and learn the halberd, so as to continue on the road of martial arts."

Jia Xuan touched the saber at his waist, his eyes showed nostalgia.

"However, this sword technique has not been left behind, and the first three moves are occasionally practiced, because I always feel that there will be a chance to see the remaining six moves in "The Nine Swords of Killing the Sky" in the future, so I have been waiting until today."

After finishing speaking, he raised his head and stared at Song Yun again, with a slight surprise in his eyes, and three points of surprise, "You...are you really that Senior Song?"

Song Yun was still digesting Jia Xuan's words.

Great Xia's number one swordsman?Song Xuan?
Could it be that he was talking about himself?

(End of this chapter)