Eternal Demon King

The Illusion Terrace, as the name suggests, is an illusion formation, located in the center of a lake to the south of the manor.

When Yi Xiuer used hundreds of spirit stones to activate the illusion, Yang Xuan and Duguyu on the lake center stage trembled, their souls came out of their bodies, and they came to a strange place.

This is a fantasy space, the sky above is full of stars, the brilliance is bright, and at the foot is a hard battle platform suspended in the sky.

"Shh!"

Duguyu was obviously familiar with the illusion platform, and with a flick of his wrist, a simple and simple long sword appeared.

Looking at the appearance of the hilt, it was almost identical to the sheathed long sword he was holding in his arms.

Although Yang Xuan entered the Illusionary Mirror Stage for the first time, he has been a human in two lifetimes and is no stranger to this kind of illusion formation. With a thought, a very ordinary high-grade spirit sword appeared in his hand.

"This time, we will only compete with swordsmanship." Du Guyu said, his whole body fighting spirit rising.

"Okay." Yang Xuan nodded and made a please gesture.

Duguyu knew that Yang Xuan's swordsmanship was good, so he didn't say much, suppressed his cultivation to a level comparable to that of Yang Xuan, and swept up in the air.

He was lightning fast, but the sword in his hand was even faster.

Before the person arrived, a sword light was like a meteor piercing through the void, and it quickly enlarged in front of Yang Xuan's eyes.

"Good swordsmanship!"

Yang Xuan applauded loudly, and it was just an ordinary straight stab, but Duguyu seemed to have practiced it to the point where he could do it with ease.

Yang Xuan was not afraid, but was very excited. The sword in his hand slanted upward and crossed a blurred trajectory, and with a bang, Du Guyu's long sword bounced off.

However, this is just the beginning.

Whether it was Yang Xuan or Duguyu, they never thought that they could take down each other with a single sword.

Dangdang! ! !

One after another splendid sparks splashed, and the two were tossing and turning, constantly swinging their swords, and fighting fiercely.

"Very good, your swordsmanship did not disappoint me."

Duguyu's eyes were as bright as electricity, the more he fought, the more courageous he became, and the long sword in his hand slashed in the air.

This was a false move. The sword was on the way, and he quickly stabbed his wrist and hit Yang Xuan's throat.

"Good come!"

Yang Xuanjian raised his eyebrows and stepped aside.

The long sword in his hand swung instantly, turning into a cold beam of sword rain, blocking Du Guyu's sure-kill sword, but also launched a sharp counterattack, the sword body exhaled sword energy, like a pear blossom in a rainstorm, and dozens of swords attacked with lightning in a row. Lonely Yu.

Duguyu was fearless, his sword stance changed, and the sharp sword in his hand was as fast as lightning, turning into countless Daoist training, with bursts of terrifying screams, confronting Yang Xuan.

For a time, the two of them were enveloped in a light curtain of sword shadows, which seemed to have turned into two groups of sword-blade storms, which collided with each other.

At the same time, outside the Phantom Mirror Stage, an image more than ten meters in size appeared above the stage.

Yi Xiuer and Dongfang Yun can clearly see the battle between Yang Xuan and Duguyu through the video.

"I knew Yang Xuan's swordsmanship was not weak!" He Shaotian exclaimed.

"Yeah, to be able to tie the sword madly with Duguyu, this is really unexpected." Qian Zui slapped his mouth.

"A tie? Not necessarily."

He Shaotian couldn't help showing a wry smile on his face when he thought of the physical battle between himself and Yang Xuan.

"Why, neither of the two can help each other, isn't it a tie!?"

Li Ningwei was surprised.

Looking through the video, Yang Xuan and Duguyu have extraordinary swordsmanship and superb skills, and it is absolutely difficult to tell the winner in a short time.

"Yang Xuan let Duguyu, wait and see, after a hundred moves, Duguyu will be defeated."

Yi Xiuer knew Yang Xuan's character and laughed.

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"Yang Xuan, your swordsmanship is very strong, I will use the sword of destruction next, you should be careful."

After a long battle, Duguyu no longer kept his hand, urging the sword of destruction.

boom!

A terrifying aura was released from him, causing Yang Xuan's offensive to stagnate, and he couldn't help but fly away, inspiring the killing sword intent.

Duguyu's talent in kendo is extremely high. He is a kendo genius born for the sword. To defeat such a genius, Yang Xuan has to use the killing sword intent.

"war!"

The two shouted in unison, and they could reach the sky.

In an instant, the image fluctuated violently, and there was a sign that she could not bear it and was about to collapse. The shocked Yi Xiuer hurriedly put in a lot of spirit stones.

Magic Mirror Stages are not uncommon in the Sanctuary Continent, but their endurance is limited. If you want to increase their endurance, you have to consume more spirit stones.

"I have used the sword intent. I don't know which one is stronger or weaker than the killing sword intent."

Li Ningwei kept his eyes fixed and said while paying attention to the battle in the image.

"Sword Intent has three types: Killing, Destruction, and Immortality. Among them, Sword Intent of Killing and Sword Intent of Destruction are indistinguishable. Besides, both Yang Xuan and Duguyu have understood the triple sword intent. I really don't know who will win or lose in this battle." Qian Zui said.

"Yang Xuan will win." Yi Xiuer waved her pink fist.

Dongfang Yun and He Shaotian did not speak, but both of them knew in their hearts that Yang Xuan would win.

It's a feeling that can't be explained.

In the image, the battle was extremely fierce. The two of them flickered and fought fast. Although they didn't use any secret skills, relying on the sword intent, the destructive power of each blow was astonishing.

Looking at the sword energy around the two of them, and the brilliance, Qian Zui only felt a chill down his spine, so he quickly took off the wine gourd and took a few mouthfuls to suppress his shock.

This is the swordsman, known for his fierce killing.

Especially the swordsman who has understood the meaning of the sword, almost every sword is equivalent to a powerful secret skill.

"Drinker, I'm just wondering, your gourd doesn't look too big, is there enough wine in it for you to drink?"

Yi Xiu'er said puzzledly, it was really weird to see Qian Zui drinking, but not seeing the bottom of the drink in this palm-sized gourd.

"Hehe, he is not an ordinary wine gourd, but a space secret treasure." Li Ningwei said with a smile.

"Well, the name of this gourd is Jasper Tianluo Gourd. It is made from the fruit that grows from the ancient demon vine. The space inside is huge enough to hold a large lake with a radius of thousands of feet."

Qian Zui's brows were dancing, and he said with a little smugness.

To say what was the most precious thing on his body, it would undoubtedly be his jasper Tianluo gourd and the sad ecstasy flute hanging around his waist.

Among them, the former is an ancient secret treasure, and the latter is refined by a master craftsman. The tunes played can make people forget their troubles and feel comfortable in body and mind.

"The battle is almost over!" At this moment, He Shaotian said.

Hearing this, the others looked at the image, and saw Yang Xuan pierced Duguyu's throat with a sword at the cost of minor injuries.

"What a terrible sword!"

Qian Zui exclaimed, this sword was too fast, and disappeared in a flash, like a moment of youth, piercing through all obstacles and piercing the ages.

Even Duguyu was killed in seconds before he could react.

Dongfang Yun, He Shaotian, and Li Ningwei were equally shocked.

Yang Xuan's strength is too strong, it's no wonder that he can defeat Tyrant Wudao, even if it's just a sword fight now, the might of a sword can defeat Jian Kuang Duguyu.

In the fourth courtyard, Duguyu's swordsmanship is notoriously strong, and it is difficult for anyone to stand up to him, but now Yang Xuan has defeated Duguyu, and his swordsmanship is the best of his generation.

puff!

The image was shattered, and Yang Xuan and Duguyu returned to their souls and opened their eyes one after another.

Fighting in the illusion stage, if you are killed, the soul will also be severely impacted.

If the will is not strong enough, it will really die.

As a swordsman, Duguyu didn't need to say much about his will, except that his face was slightly pale after the soul returned to the body, there was no major problem.

"Brother Dugu, I agree." Yang Xuan said with a fist.

"I lost."

With a sigh, Duguyu was willing to admit defeat, took out a jade slip from the storage ring and handed it to Yang Xuan, "It records how I understood the sword intent of destruction. You can return it to me after you read it."

"Thank you."

Yang Xuan took the jade slip, looked at it intently, and found that there was only one image inside.

In the image, the sun sets and the sky is full of sunset.

In a valley where birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, an eighteen-year-old boy is practicing swordsmanship, and the sword light is all over his body, and the fallen leaves and weeds are rolled up all over the ground.

On the emerald green lawn not far from him, a beautiful girl in an aqua green dress with a graceful figure sat on the floor, a pair of jade hands fiddled with the strings, making a melodious sound.

The girl does not know who, but the boy is Duguyu.

Judging from the slightly childish look on his face, it should have been two or three years ago.

Under the beautiful sound of the piano, he had a smile on his face, and his body leaped like a dragon and a tiger.

For a while, the girl played the piano and danced the sword, and everything seemed extremely harmonious.

But the good times didn't last long, and suddenly a large group of warriors rushed into the valley with murderous intent, besieging the two of them.

In the end, the girl died in order to protect Dugu Yuzhong's sword, and the fragrance was eliminated.

And under the anger of Duguyu, a terrifying aura erupted from his whole body, and he beheaded all the enemies with the sharp sword in his hand, but he was also severely injured. A heart-wrenching cry of grief...

Seeing this, Yang Xuan withdrew his thoughts, returned the jade slip to Duguyu, and comforted: "Brother Dugu, I mourn and change."

He already knew how Duguyu understood the sword intent of destruction, and he couldn't help but be deeply moved, because this way of understanding was so cruel that no one could bear it.

Perhaps, it is this infatuation that makes Duguyu extremely good at swordsmanship, using swordsmanship to numb himself and forget his sadness.

"Yang Xuan, I hope you don't tell others what you saw."

After Duguyu finished speaking, he turned and walked away, his back looked extremely lonely and lonely.

"Yang Xuan, what exactly is inside the jade slip?"

Seeing Duguyu leaving, Yi Xiuer quickly came to Yang Xuan.

"Didn't you hear what Du Guyu said?"

Yang Xuan retracted his gaze, reached out and tapped the little fox girl's white forehead, and sighed: "I can only say that Duguyu is a person with a story, and unless he comes out himself, no one can help. "

"Hmph, who doesn't have a story, forget it."

Yi Xiu'er rolled her eyes and didn't ask any more questions.

"Today's battle is really eye-opening. I didn't expect Brother Yang to be so powerful in swordsmanship in addition to his physical strength!"

Li Ning Wei is willing to bow down.

He hadn't seen the battle between Yang Xuan and Ba Wudao, but he could see the whole thing from a glimpse. After watching the swordsmanship showdown between Yang Xuan and Duguyu, he also understood that Yang Xuan's strength was extraordinary, and few of his contemporaries could match.