God of War starts from 72 stunts

Chapter 90 The battle for the top spot
The art of drawing swords is actually a form of swordsmanship.

Accumulating momentum in the scabbard, the sword can unleash the strongest power of swordsmanship.

The stronger the sword, the greater the power that the sword can unleash.

Each level of sword drawing skill represents the sword power that can be accumulated in the shortest time.

With nine levels of sword drawing skills, the sword power that can be accumulated is stronger with each level.

The tenth-level sword-drawing technique deduced from the Book of Heaven removes the upper limit for accumulating momentum. As long as you can withstand it, you can accumulate momentum infinitely!
When the momentum reaches a certain level, you can also cut the sky with one sword!
This level of sword-drawing technique is also called, cutting the sky!
Cut the sky and draw the sword!
Wu An's mind moved, and a line of information suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

Talent: 470000
"The talent value has actually increased by [-]!"

Wu An was a little surprised. The level of this sword-drawing technique was higher than he had imagined.

"With this level of swordsmanship, it's difficult for Jian Wuya not to be strong. Of course, you also need to have extremely high talent, otherwise you won't even be able to step into the threshold of this swordsmanship."

Wu An thought to himself.

"The challenge failed, and the rankings of the two remain unchanged."

The winner was decided, and Old Man Tianji announced the result.

Ma Daoan walked off the ring, but Jian Wuya still stood on the ring and said,

"I want to challenge Wei Junlin!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately looked at the stone chair at the front.

Sitting on that stone chair was none other than Wei Junlin, who ranked first on the list of heavenly beings.

One is ranked eighth, with superb swordsmanship and attack, and the other is ranked first, with the Nine Yin Scriptures shocking the world.

Judging from the rankings, Wei Junlin, who is ranked first, is obviously stronger than Jian Wuya, who is ranked eighth.

But the two have not fought against each other for a hundred years, which means that their current rankings only refer to their rankings a hundred years ago.

In 100 years, too many variables will occur.

Moreover, both of them are at the peak of the Heavenly Realm, and both stand at the top of the Heavenly Realm. The difference in strength is not very big.

Which one is strong and which one is weak can only be known after fighting.

Wei Junlin stood up, walked onto the ring, and stood opposite Jian Wuya.

Wei Jun came to Jian Wuya and said, "Jian Wuya, I haven't seen you for a hundred years, you are stronger!"

Jian Wuya said calmly, "Only by defeating you can I prove that I have become stronger in the past hundred years."

Wei Junlin said with a smile, "Sword has no limit, why not join the Wei Dynasty? The royal family of the Wei Dynasty has a forest of ancient books. You can read them as you like. You will definitely improve your swordsmanship to a higher level."

Jian Wuya shook his head and said, "This is not my ambition."

Wei Junlin said, "This is a pity."

Jian Wuya looked at Jun Lin and said in a deep voice, "Wei Junlin, I will only throw out one sword. If you can take it, I will admit defeat!"

"it is good!"

Wei Junlin clapped his hands and said, "Let me see how much your strength has improved in the past hundred years!"

Suddenly, Jian Wuya's breathing dropped to the point of being inaudible.

He held the hilt of the sword in his hand, and his aura became restrained at this moment. If he hadn't sensed it carefully, the heavenly beings watching might not be able to sense his presence.

"Jian Wuya is gathering momentum!"

Wu An could tell Jian Wuya's current state at a glance.

"I wonder how far Jian Wuya has practiced the sword-drawing technique?"

Wu An was quite curious.

From the battle with Ma Daoan just now, Wu An could tell that the last sword drawn by Jian Wuya had reached the fifth level of sword drawing skills.

And from the current momentum of this sword, it can be seen that the fifth-level sword-drawing technique is not Jian Wuya's full strength.

In an instant, Jian Wuya's momentum was over.

The power of his sword has reached a very terrifying level, making people tremble with fear.

"This is the seventh level of the sword-drawing technique!"

Wu An thought to himself, "This Jian Wuya's talent in swordsmanship is truly evil!"

"What a sword-drawing skill!"

Wei Junlin was the first to bear the brunt, and he had to face the terrifying sword power directly.

But his expression remained unchanged and his eyes were as determined as before.

He clenched his fists tightly, and a wave of true energy suddenly poured out from his body. In an instant, a huge silver energy shield was formed outside his body, covering him inside.

Obviously, Wei Junlin wanted to use this energy shield to block Jian Wuya's sword-drawing technique.

"Nine Yin Forging Yuan Gong!"

Wu An recognized this technique when he sensed the unique cold aura.

The Nine Yin Forging Yuan Gong is an internal energy method in the Nine Yin Manual. The Nine Yin True Yuan is extremely special, extremely yin and soft, which is exactly the opposite of the Nine Yang True Yuan of the Nine Yang Divine Art.

The energy shield formed by the condensed Nine Yin True Yuan has the attributes of the Nine Yin True Yuan. It is extremely feminine, has extremely strong defense tolerance, and has strong parrying ability.

There is the Nine Yin Scripture in the heavenly book, so Wu An understands the Nine Yin True Essence so well.

"cut!"

At this moment, Jian Wuya drew his sword and struck the silver light shield outside Wei Junlin with an overwhelming force!

clang!
It seemed like a bell was ringing, and the loud impact echoed on Yuntian Peak.

Jian Wuya's long sword did not cut through the silver light shield with one strike. Instead, the sword tip pierced the silver light shield and moved forward slowly!

The two stalemate.

Next, it depends on who can persist to the end!
Infinite sword energy raged around Jian Wuya, as if countless sharp blades were constantly shooting at the silver light shield.

The powerful and tough Nine Yin True Essence surged out of Wei Junlin's body and flowed into the silver mask, making the silver mask as stable as Mount Tai and immune to the attack of the sword energy.

Even so, Jian Wuya's long sword was still slowly piercing the silver light shield.

The two looked at each other and competed with each other!
"Nine Yin True Essence is really powerful!"

Wu An could see the situation. As long as the Nine Yin True Yuan continued, the silver light shield would always exist. With Wei Junlin's cultivation at the peak of Heaven and Human realm, he would have no problem sustaining it for several hours.On the other hand, in Jian Wuya, the moment when the sword is drawn out is the moment when the sword's power is the most powerful. After that, as time goes by, the sword's power will gradually weaken and eventually dissipate invisible.

Wu An believed that although Jian Wuya's sword was slowly piercing the silver mask, once the sword's power began to decline, the sword would no longer be able to pierce the silver mask.

Just as Wu An expected, Jian Wuya's sword power began to decline after three breaths.

At this moment, Jian Wuya's long sword that slowly penetrated the silver mask suddenly stopped moving forward and could no longer penetrate the silver mask at all.

Wei Junlin smiled and said, "Jian Wuya, you lose!"

"not necessarily!"

Following Jian Wuya's low shout, the declining sword force suddenly erupted like a volcano, and an even more terrifying sword force formed instantly!

"This is the eighth level of the sword-drawing technique!"

Wu An was shocked. He didn't expect that Jian Wuya had something hidden.

Just when the sword power exploded, the long sword in Jian Wuya's hand pierced directly into the silver light shield and stabbed Wei Junlin between the eyebrows!
Wei Junlin's expression suddenly changed. He did not expect that Jian Wuya could send out such a terrifying sword force.

Even in such a critical situation, Wei Junlin responded in time.

Offensive and defensive conversion!

Wei Junlin's five fingers turned into claws in vain, and he used his bare hands to grab the long sword that Jian Wuya was stabbing at lightning speed!

Ding!
With a crisp sound, the two stepped back at the same time and distanced themselves.

This scene shocked everyone.

No one expected that Jian Wuya could stab such a terrifying sword within a sword, but they also did not expect that Wei Junlin could block that killing sword.

Number one on the list of heavenly beings, well-deserved!
"Destroying God Claw!"

Wu An revealed that it was a claw technique in the Nine Yin Manual, also called the Nine Yin White Bone Claw!
After practicing this claw, your hands are like gold and stone, indestructible!
It was precisely because of this claw technique that Wei Junlin dared to face Feng Wuya's killing sword with his bare hands.

"I lost!"

Jian Wuya decisively chose to admit defeat. His hidden killing sword was defused by the opponent, and he no longer had the confidence to defeat the opponent.

Wei Junlin smiled and said, "Jian Wuya, you can exceed expectations every time. You are worthy of being a swordsman genius."

"What I said before stands true. The door of the Wei Dynasty will always be open to you."

Jian Wuya replied, "Wei Junlin, I appreciate your kindness. I will ask you for advice another day!"

After saying that, Jian Wuya walked straight off the ring and returned to his seat.

"The challenge failed, and the rankings of the two remain unchanged."

Old Man Tianji announced the result.

"As expected of being number one on the list of heavenly beings!"

Everyone below was secretly stunned. They were all thinking, if they were Wei Junlin, could they be able to take the killing sword of Wuya?

The answer back then was no.

Just when Wei Junlin was about to step off the ring, a voice suddenly rang out, causing Wei Junlin to pause in his steps.

"I want to challenge Wei Junlin!"

Wu An stood up and slowly walked onto the ring.

"It's actually Shaolin Arhat!"

Everyone looked at Wu An walking into the ring in surprise.

They admitted that Wu An was very strong, but he was not strong enough to compete with the number one in the Heavenly Ranking.

Wei Junlin looked at Wu An thoughtfully and joked, "If I hurt you in the sword fight, Zhang Sanfeng wouldn't be able to say anything!"

Wu An smiled and replied, "Wei Junlin, if you dare to hurt me, be careful that my master kills your great Wei Sancheng luck again!"

As soon as these words came out, a flash of ferocity flashed in Wei Junlin's eyes and disappeared in a flash.

The conversation between the two made everyone below listen in confusion, but some people showed thoughtful expressions.

"Shaolin Xuankong, ranked 24th, Wei Junlin, the royal family of the Wei Dynasty, ranked first, the challenge begins!"

After the two people took their positions, Old Man Tianji announced the start of the competition.

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu An suddenly struck out with a palm, and his momentum instantly exploded!

What else could it be if it wasn't the Tathagata Palm?
Facing a strong man like Wei Junlin, Wu An would naturally not hold back.

"The Buddha asked Jialan!"

As Wu An struck out with a palm, eighteen giant shadows suddenly emerged silently behind Wu An.

Eighteen Saints and Bodhisattvas!

"What kind of palm technique is this, and its power is so terrifying?"

It was the first time for many heavenly beings here to see the Tathagata Divine Palm, and their faces were not only shocked but shocked!

"Could this be the long-lost Tathagata Palm of Shaolin Temple? Among the many magical skills of Shaolin Temple, only the lost Tathagata Palm has such power!"

Someone recognized the palm technique Wu An performed.

"It turned out to be the palm of the Tathagata!"

Some heavenly beings seemed to have a good understanding of the Tathagata Palm and suddenly exclaimed.

Wei Junlin also recognized the Tathagata Divine Palm used by Wu An, and his face suddenly became solemn, and he even became more serious when fighting Jian Wuya!

With a wave of his hand, the silver light mask emerged again, covering Wei Junlin within it.

At this moment, the eighteen giant shadows behind Wu An stepped forward, sealing seals with their hands, and various attacks fell on the silver light shield like a violent storm.

There is a giant shadow hand making a fist seal, and the punch is like a strong wind and rain, powerfully bombarding!

There is a giant shadow holding the mountain seal with its hand, waving its palm like a giant mountain to suppress it, its power is unmatched!

There is a giant shadow holding a sword seal with its hand, extending its fingers like a sword, and the sword energy is raging, roaring to the heaven and earth!
hum!
The silver light shield trembled violently, but was never broken by the eighteen giant shadows.

"The difference in cultivation is three levels. If I were also at the peak of heavenly cultivation, this move would be enough to destroy Wei Junlin's protective shield!"

Wu An's eyes were as bright as fire, his palm skills suddenly changed, and he suddenly struck out with another palm!
"Welcome to the West!"

(End of this chapter)