Immortal King

In the thick fog, Wang Ke and the people of the King of Yasha all retreated one after another, giving the battlefield to Ximen Jing and Wang Youjian!

Both of them use the red lotus sword technique. For a time, in the thick fog, there are thousands of sword-qi red lotus blooming, like a vast ocean.

Wang Youjian also used actual proof that the strength of his sword is also the Red Lotus sword technique, even the Eastern Sword God who studies this sword is far inferior to the King Youjian.

Even Ximen Jing, who had been instructed by Wang Ke, was suddenly restrained when he used the red lotus sword technique.

"Red Lotus swordsmanship, you...!" Ximen Jing said in surprise.

"The Red Lotus Sword Technique, my forest of ten thousand steles has the sword intent left by the Red Lotus Bodhisattva himself. The Red Lotus Bodhisattva created this sword technique, but it was already cultivated by the immortals back then. The strength is strong and the sword technique is exquisite. Are you comparable? The Forest of Ten Thousand Tablets has the sword intent of the Red Lotus Bodhisattva itself. My sword represents the swordsmanship of the Red Lotus Bodhisattva. I am the original, you are the imitation, and you are not my opponent!" Wang Youjian said coldly.

"Boom!"

Sure enough, Wang Youjian seemed to have thoroughly penetrated the Red Lotus swordsmanship of the Red Lotus Bodhisattva. The power was so powerful that it made Ximen Jing retreat steadily.

"Ximengjing, what are you afraid of? There is no invincible swordsmanship in the world, and the Red Lotus swordsmanship is the same. As long as it is created by humans, there must be a more powerful kendo than this person. How about the creation of Red Lotus Bodhisattva? Say that Wang Youjian is not the Red Lotus Bodhisattva, even if it is, so what? As long as you have no fear in your heart, you will definitely be able to surpass him!" Wang Ke cried.

"But, how can I surpass the sword maker!" Ximen Jing said depressed.

"Didn't you have surpassed it?" Wang Ke cried.

"When did I surpass?" Ximen Jing was beaten back and forth.

"The Red Lotus Sword Technique of Red Lotus Bodhisattva only uses one hand to make the sword. You have two hands. What about your hand? You have realized that you have gone further, so why have you forgotten it now? Finger sword, the other one. The finger is a sword!" Wang Ke exclaimed.

"I will try!" Ximen Jing said depressed.

"Boom!"

Ximen Jing abandons distracting thoughts and strikes with both hands at the same time. Ximen Jing indeed has a strong fighting talent, and he quickly realized its exquisiteness. When the long sword collided with Wang Youjian's long sword, he suddenly pointed the sword at Wang Youjian.

"What?" Wang Youjian's face changed and his figure twisted.

"Boom!"

The sword instantly hit Wang Youjian's buttocks.

"boom!"

Under one impact, the two suddenly separated.

Wang Youjian looked at a hole in his **** pants incredulously, and stared at Ximen Jing.

"You, you, you...!" Wang Youjian was embarrassed and angry.

This scumbag, here's another set? What's the matter, my pants are still there, so you use your finger sword?

"Coincidence, it's really a coincidence!" Ximen Jing said with a weird face.

"Outrageous, you asked for it!" Wang Youjian stared angrily.

While swinging the sword, suddenly, in the thick fog, another figure of Wang Youjian appeared.

"Red Lotus Sword Technique!"

"Zhu Devil draws swordsmanship!"

The two Wang Youjian suddenly shot at the same time and rushed towards Ximen Jing.

"Ah, why are there two kings with swords?" Ximen Jing exclaimed.

"Twins?" Jiang Bing asked in surprise.

"It's not twins, the secret method of the forest of ten thousand steles, the kendo condenses people, and each has its own swordsmanship!" Wang Youli said.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, Ximen Jing was hit by the two Wang Youjian and flew upside down.

So Ximen Jing was able to do swordsmanship at this moment, otherwise he would be killed in an instant.

Two Wang Youjian slashed from two directions, and Ximen Jing hurriedly dealt with one with one hand, only to save his life.

"Impossible, impossible, you two are real people? Are both different kendos?" Ximen Jing spit out blood and exclaimed.

"This is Chen Tianyuan's sword power, that's right, Chen Tianyuan was this sword power back then, and he defeated us with one move!" Dong Jian Shen exclaimed.

"Chen Tianyuan?" Jiang Bing asked in surprise.

Everyone looked at the second Wang Youjian. Was his sword the same as when Chen Tianyuan broke through?

"Indeed, this sword of Wang Youjian has already displayed the essence of the sword intent of the master left on the stone tablet? Wang Youjian, you are also good at it!" Wang Ke was surprised.

"Wan Stele Forest, do you think this is just a stone stele forest?" Wang Youjian said coldly.

In the cold sound, suddenly, another Wang Youjian came out of the thick fog.

"The third king has sword?" Jiang Bing asked in surprise.

"No, there is another one there, and the fourth king has a sword?" Ximen Jing also exclaimed.

"the fifth?"

"No, the sixth one?"

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There were shouts of exclamation all around, one by one Wang Youjian walked out of the fog, and everyone who saw it swallowed, even the Wang family's children seemed unbelievable.

"Wang Youjian, have you solved the secret of Wanbei Forest?" Wang Youli asked in surprise.

"Yes, I solved it. At that time, Chen Tianyuan came to break the formation, and he had realized the sword for ten years. He realized the swordsmanship of Wanjia, and I also took the opportunity to unlock the real secret of the Forest of Ten Thousand Steles. There is more than one Jianyi clone!" Wang Youjian said coldly.

"What do you mean?" Jiang Bing asked curiously.

"This Forest of Ten Thousand Steles is actually a peerless magic weapon. It was the sword-making stand of the royal family back then, and all the great divine swords in the world were all tempered on the sword-making stand. The sword furnace was broken and the sword-making stand was also broken, but, Even if it collapses, it still retains the meaning of sword casting! You see, the world's peerless sword repairer, why did you come here to leave my sword intent to my Wang family? It is because this sword casting platform can preserve the sword intent and even condense the sword intent!" Wang Youli said.

"Condensing sword intent?" Jiang Bing asked puzzledly.

"It is to condense a body of sword intent with the sword intent on the stone tablet. This sword intent body retains the most primitive tyranny of the sword intent on the stone tablet. Sword, you can choose a stone stele at will, condense a body of sword intent, and turn it into a clone of Wang Youjian. The body of sword intent is similar to the sword of the person who left the sword intent at the time. Therefore, the sword of Wang Youjian that Ximenjing faced just now The avatar is actually the sword of the Red Lotus Bodhisattva himself, while facing the second avatar of the sword, it is actually the kendo of Chen Tianyuan himself!" Wang Youli said.

"The sword intent on the stone tablet can condense the power of the sword intent through the forest of ten thousand steles?" Jiang Bing was surprised.

"No wonder, it's no wonder that the master was indulged in this place for ten years. It turns out that the master was in it and fought every day with the sword intent of the master of this ten thousand stele sword intent. Strong 10,000 peerless sword repairers?" Wang Ke said in surprise.

"Hmph, Chen Tianyuan defeated me once, but he later faced the Wanbei Forest, ten thousand peerless masters, but he continued to lose! Hmph, why do you think I will stay with him for ten years? I just want to use this ten thousand family Jian Xiu, constantly defeated him, let him taste the taste of being constantly defeated! Did he taste it, defeated in ten years, and abolished martial arts? Hahaha, I thought he had been devastated so far. Humph, what about the use of waste work, even if you do it again, you still lose!" Wang Youjian believed himself.

"Under the sword in the forest of ten thousand steles, you can condense any body of the sword intent of the stele at will. Although your appearance is used, I remember that you can only condense a body of sword intent, why...?" Wang Youli Surprised.

"This is also thanks to Chen Tianyuan. He used the ten thousand sword intent to enlighten the Dao, and I also took the opportunity to understand the ten thousand stele forest sword. I can condense more than one sword intent, and I can condense a hundred, even More!" Wang Youjian believes in himself.

"One hundred?" Wang Youli asked in surprise.

"Yes, this is just the beginning. As long as you give me time, I can condense ten thousand, and condense all the swordsman body of the peerless swordsman into my sword intent clone! Chen Tianyuan has been thrown away by me now. Behind you!" Wang Youjian believed in himself.

"My master is the master of the ten thousand family, integrated into his own ten thousand sword art. One sword can break ten thousand schools. You just use the magic weapon in your hand to gather a group of thugs to listen to your orders. What do you take to my master? Than?" Wang Ke said with disdain.

"What are you talking about?" Wang Youjian stared.

"Isn't it? You gather 10,000, and it's only the Golden Core Realm cultivation base! My master can destroy you all in minutes, what are you proud of!" Wang Ke disdainfully said.

"Hmph, Wang Ke, don't talk nonsense, do you want to continue to break through the barriers? If you don't break through the barriers, get out!" Wang Youjian stared.

"Chuang, why not?" Wang Ke said with disdain.

Turning his head, Wang Ke looked at Ximen Jing.

Ximen Jing's face became stiff: "Teacher, I'm dying, I'm badly injured, I'm not working! I can't challenge anymore! I don't want to be hacked to death by a group of Wang Youjian!"

"Who said you let you go? Give me the sword!" Wang Ke stared.

"Teacher, here!" Ximen Jing handed the long sword to Wang Ke immediately.

"Lao Han, help Ximen Jing apply ice, and I will come as soon as I go!" Wang Ke handed Ximen Jing the Ice Divine Insect King.

"Teacher, I don't need it, ah!" Ximen Jing screamed, his whole body covered with cold air.

Wang Ke held a long sword in his hand and walked towards the center of the one hundred Wang Youjian.

At this moment, everyone was staring at Wang Ke, because, with Wang Ke's guidance to Ximen Jing, everyone was full of doubts about Wang Ke's kendo. Could it be that Wang Ke's kendo was really powerful.

"Wang Ke, don't blame me for bullying the small! I'll let you shoot first!" A hundred Wang Youjian sneered.

"Let me first?" Wang Ke stared in surprise.

"Yes, let you go first!" Wang Youjian believed in himself.

A hundred Wang Youjian surrounded Wang Ke, confident that even if Wang Ke's first sword was amazing, he would finish playing next. What if I just let you cut a sword intent clone? I have ninety-nine more!

"Well, I'm optimistic, it's the Red Lotus sword technique, cut!" Wang Ke cut out with a sword.

"boom!"

Countless sword-qi red lotus bloomed instantly, and Wang Ke's sword instantly pierced the body of one of Wang Youjian.

"What?" Wang Youjian exclaimed.

"Boom, babble!"

With a loud noise, Wang Youjian lay on the ground in an instant, and Wang Ke's long sword shot out and stabbed it fiercely on his ass, nailing Wang Youjian to the ground and couldn't get up.

"Won?" Jiang Bing stared.

"Why don't the other ninety-nine kings have swords?"

"All Wangyoujians suddenly freeze? Why?"

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"Ah, I'm sorry, I didn't hold the sword firmly just now, my hand slipped, and came out. Are you okay!" Wang Ke looked at Wang Youjian in surprise.

"The sword isn't steady?" The faces of a group of Wang's children around him stiffened.

"Teacher, why did you stab him up with a sword? Could it be that the essence of Red Lotus swordsmanship is staring at someone else's **** stab?" Ximen Jing asked in surprise.

"I said, I didn't hold the sword firmly just now, it's different from yours!" Wang Ke stared.

"But, why are the other sword-intent clones of Wang Youjian still motionless?" Jiang Bing also stared.

"Wang Ke, you, did you pierce Wang Youjian's body with a single sword?" Wang Youli said with a weird face.

"Ontology?" Everyone was taken aback.

In an instant, everyone seemed to understand that although these sword intent clones inherited the swordsmanship of the peerless sword repairmen, they were all controlled by Wang Youjian's main body. When something happened to Wang Youjian's main body, these clones were basically abolished.

Scrapped?

A hundred sword intent clones, none of them can be beaten?

"Why, why, how do you know that I am the main body, how do you know?" Wang Youjian's main body, carefully pulled out the sword from his butt, and looked at Wang Ke with shame and despair.

What's so special, each clone is exactly the same as the main body, even the ten thousand stele forest swords in each hand are exactly the same. Why do you know that I am the main body? This is impossible. Why? I'm not reconciled! I fell down before this hit? Why?