I'm In Konoha: My Cheat Is Actually Myself

The sword light was dazzling, like a golden crow falling into the sky, illuminating the earth, and it didn't converge slightly until after a few breaths.

In just a short period of time, the two sides who were the swordsmen had no idea how many times they had fought each other.

Dang dang dang dang dang ---!!!!!!!

The symphony of gold and iron that has been almost perfected is endless, and it is even more dense and turbulent than the summer rainstorm. Not only that, the sound after each collision of the swords is like a thunder coming into the world, which is extremely terrifying.

And these terrifying movements also frightened the swordsmen and warriors who became slaves after losing to Bai Jie in Tibetan Sword Villa. to the center of that battlefield.

At the same time, the immeasurable sword light that permeated the top of the Tibetan Sword Villa finally dissipated most of it, revealing two figures that were still in a fierce confrontation.

Sword Qi flies into the air, whistling horizontally and vertically.

In the eyes of many kendo masters who were watching, these two swordsmanships were sometimes elegant and agile, sometimes as thick as a mountain, and when they were collected and swayed, they were almost as smooth as heaven.

It can be seen that, whether it is Bai Jie, the descendant of the sword demon Dugu seeking defeat, or the old man with thick white long eyebrows on the opposite side, they have already reached the pinnacle of swordsmanship, and no one can do anything about it.

It is precisely because of this that the two of them quickly abandoned the skill competition between sword moves and switched to a battle of swordsmanship.

"Bai boy! You Dugu Nine Swords are still so-so, and you don't disgrace the old man's swordsmanship, but if it's just like this, you're not worthy of teaching swordsmanship to this old man.

Sui Xiegu said with a big laugh, and then the speed of the sword suddenly increased, forcing the young man in Xuanyi opposite to retreat from a distance of 100 meters: "Attention, look at this old man's sword-wielding style!

As soon as the voice fell, the old man swept the "Wanhe Lei" in his hand and threw it half a circle. This is not the flying sword technique of Wujia Jianzhong, who is full of Shenzhou mainland, nor is it the legendary Tianjian Wuming, who can communicate with swords by heart. Famen.

Under this style of controlling the sword, "Wanhe Lei" flew extremely slowly, just like a half-hundred-year-old man who was about to die.

But although the sword is slow, the momentum is pressing like a mountain. Every inch of the "Thousand Valley Thunder", the mountain road parallel to the sword will tremble once, and the steps already full of cracks will become more rounded. Completely flattened.

But no matter how the mountain road screams of despair, the sword energy lingering on the "Thousand Valley Thunder" is always surging, and the sword force is getting thicker and bigger, as if thousands of hectares of flying snow are pouring down, converging into A towering snow-capped mountain suddenly fell, unstoppable.

"Good swordsmanship!

Seeing this, Bai Jie's eyes flickered, and then the wooden sword in his hand swayed gently, and the sword energy rose in a roundabout way. The sword momentum was like a breeze that started at the end of Qingping. A broken sword with a tendency of "Tarzan pressing the top" is formed in front.

Your sword is as powerful as a mountain, and it just so happens that I also have a sword that can open a mountain.

In an instant, he appeared in front of "Thunder Thunder", raised the wooden sword above his head with both hands, combined with the most core sword-breaking artistic conception in the Nine Swords of Dugu, and slashed down suddenly with the most direct move of "strengthening Huashan Mountain"!

The unpretentious wooden sword cut a straight line and suddenly landed on the sword of "Wanhe Lei".

The next moment, I saw that the air in a radius of several kilometers seemed to have turned into substance at this moment, and it began to collapse along the bottom of the "Thunder Thunder" like the sea under heavy pressure, until the mountain road leading to the Tibetan Sword Villa was blocked by the sword. The air split into a gully that was thousands of meters long before finally stopping.

Even so, the air around Broken Mountain Road was still stimulated by the swords that the two collided with just now, rolling and surging like waves, mixed with fine sword energy, overflowing.

In the small sound of "chichichi", several miles away, Chang Shumou, who was watching from a distance, only felt a pain in his chest, and when he looked down, he found that there were suddenly several cracks on his shirt, and his skin was severely damaged. The sword energy was split, and blood oozes out, causing his complexion to change in shock, and he once again performed the Gao Mingqing Gong and retreated hundreds of feet.

At this moment, Uncle Chang felt extremely shocked in his heart. Even if the target of the two swords was not him, his mind was still involuntarily captured. Horror feeling.

The fierce battle on the top of Folding Sword shocked countless people, and in the sound of clothes breaking in the air, one after another silhouettes flew over.

These figures are all Jianghu people who were defeated by Bai Jie and eventually became mountain slaves. Just like Chang Shumou, they were all affected by the residual sword energy in the mountain road. Even if they retreated to this side, they could still feel the sword. The wind swept through, scratching the bones painfully, and each one's heart trembled: "Is this really what humans can do? Are the two of them really not demon gods in human skins?"

"What a terrifying swordsmanship, what a wonderful battle, I'm vain to claim that I'm successful in swordsmanship, but if I encounter any of the two, I'm afraid that in an instant, I'll be in a different place!

Someone looked sluggish, completely forgetful, and whispered.

A graceful and beautiful woman in palace attire said in amazement, "Among the two, one is the son, and the other is the son? They can actually compete with the son on equal footing, no distinction. 35

"Since January, mountain climbers, under the master's command, are usually defeated with one move. Even the "Tie Le Feiying" who was half a step outside the scene was only able to withstand thirty strokes, and his limbs were broken by the master. , smashed his head with a palm... Could it be that this old man is actually a real location master?

A middle-aged man in a black suit said with flickering eyes, and when he said this, everyone present was in an uproar.

"That's no wonder... Maybe only the great masters of the exterior scene in this world are qualified to compete with the young masters who are on the top list."

Someone whispered 863 in a low voice, and there were echoes of approval from the surroundings.

At the same time, in a dark corner that no one was aware of, a tall and thin young man in his early thirties stared at the two sword lights that collided in the field. His swordsmanship is beyond vulgar and unearthly.

With a light sigh, the young man's face showed a strange look of longing and loss. In the past, he thought that his cultivation might be shallow, but the realm of kendo can be regarded as rare in the world, even if he lost to the self-proclaimed "Sword Demon Descendant" before. Bai Jie, also only thinks that the opponent is pressing others, and his achievements in kendo may not be lost to the opponent.

However, when he saw it now, he knew that he was sitting in the well watching the sky, Ye Lang was arrogant, and when he came to Baizhuang to challenge him that day, he was afraid that he would not even use 30% of his ability, so he defeated him.

For a time, his heart was extremely complicated, but in an instant he regained his composure.

Since someone can achieve this level, then he can naturally do it, and as long as he can reach the same level of strength as these two people in the future, no one can stop him from taking his junior sister out of the icy palace!

Luo Qingyang, who used to be number one on the Good Jade List, thought so, and at this moment, over the Hidden Sword Villa, the battle between the two peerless swordsmen has reached a white-hot stage!

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