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Chapter 294: The Heir of the Sword Demon

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    The young man in black in the arena, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, looked at Dugu Hui expressionlessly after entering the arena, and then clasped his fists and said, "Heir of the Sword Demon¡ªWu Jian~"

    The tone of his speech was very indifferent, even a kind of old-fashioned that did not match his youth, and the gesture of clasping his fists and saluting was completely very traditional, but he respected his opponent.

    In an instant, it attracted the attention of everyone in the audience.

    But when Wu Jian reported his name, Bai Shan sitting next to Yang Yiyun talked to himself, thinking: "Sword Demon Sword Demon~"

    "Ah~ the heir of the Sword Demon?"

    Suddenly, he exclaimed as if he remembered something.

    Baishan's exclamation also aroused several other innate roars.

    Ding Yang, who has always been like a Maitreya Buddha, stood up abruptly and lost his voice and said: "The sword demon who has been the leader in the ancient martial arts world for fifty years I never thought that he still has an inheritance in the world, the world is unpredictable!"

    ? Yang Yiyun was a little puzzled. It sounded like this sword demon seemed very powerful, so he asked Bai Shan beside him, "Who is Baishan sword demon?"

    "My ancestors didn't know something. In the ancient martial arts world fifty years ago, there were two swords and swords, two innate powerhouses, who explained the peak of the nine-level congenital, and there were few rivals in the ancient martial arts world.

    Nanjian refers to the Guwu family, Dugu Zhantian of the Dugu family, he is called the sword fairy, while Beidao refers to the sword demon Su Chongqiu.

    These two people are also good and evil, the sword demon Su Chongqiu is regarded as the way of the devil, and the sword fairy Dugu Zhantian is the righteous way.

    Both of them were famous figures fifty years ago, fighting each other all their lives, but unfortunately, fifty years ago, for unknown reasons, the sword demon Su Chongqiu and the sword fairy Dugu Zhantian met after a stop at the Golden Summit of Emei, and both of them  lost track.

    There are many rumors in the ancient martial arts world, the two died in battle, there are also rumors that they are hidden from the world, and there are even rumors that their right path is void

    Anyway, there has been no news since then. It is unexpected that the descendants of the sword demon and the descendants of the Dugu family will meet again fifty years later. Is this fate?  " Baishan explained.

    ?Yang Yiyun was also a little surprised, a congenital ninth-level master, that is really a master.

    Moreover, the sword demon Su Chongqiu and Dugu Zhantian are obviously not simple people who can have the title of "South Sword and North Sword".

    What's more, he didn't expect that the Dugu family had such an awesome character, and Dugu Wuqing had never mentioned it before.

    Now Dugu Hui, the natural sword in his eyes, is really a bit of a fateful arrangement to compete with the sword demon inherited from the sword.

    Needless to say, Duguhui's swordsmanship talent is first-class, but the sword demon's successor to martial arts is not easy in Yang Yiyun's observation.

    There is a power in the young man's body that is no longer within the attributes of the five elements. Although it is very faint, Yang Yiyun can still feel it in his spiritual consciousness, which is very evil.

    During the observation of the crowd, after Dugu Hui heard the name of Wu Jian, Yang Yiyun saw the light in his eyes flashing.

    Then he clasped his fists in a deep voice to return the salute, and said with arrogance: "Dugu family, Dugu regret~"

    Wu Jian seemed to have known that Dugu Hui was from Dugu's family for a long time. Hearing Dugu Hui's reply, a smile finally appeared on his expressionless face. While talking, he took off the wooden box wrapped in black cloth behind his back  .

    "Southern Sword Immortal Dugu Zhantian and family teacher Daomo Su Chongqiu were the leading figures in the ancient martial arts world fifty years ago. I hope you don't let me down."

    When the flowers fell, Wu Jian opened the wooden box, but the inner seed took out a three-foot broadsword with a skull on the handle.

    Immediately the sword was unsheathed.

    "Om~"

    The knife was out of its sheath, the cold light was shining, and there was a sound of the knife.

    "Skeleton Knife~ It's the skull knife of the sword demon Su Chongqiu!" Ding Yang stared at the hand of Wu Jian in the field with a fiery face.

    Yang Yiyun also discovered that the big knife in Wu Jian's hand, which Ding Yang called the skull knife, was actually a low-grade spiritual weapon.

    "Interesting~" Yang Yiyun stared at the martial arts sword in the field and said to himself

    Dugu Hui has been a genius since he practiced martial arts since he was a child, and he was at the eighth level of dark energy before he cultivated. With his early twenties, he is indeed an amazing person at the eighth level of dark energy in the ancient martial arts world.

    As you can see, although his cultivation is at the third level of the Qi refining period, his true energy and inner strength are at completely different levels. Although it appears to be at the third level of dark energy, his real strength is not weak at all.  He is stronger at the eighth level of dark energy.

    And the martial arts sword also has three layers of dark energy, but it is the heir of the sword demon. Yang Yiyun found a power beyond the attributes of the five elements in his body. With a low-grade spiritual weapon level sword in his hand, it would not be a fuel-efficient lamp.

    The two have a kind of equal meaning.

    Hear WuDon't let me down with Jianyi, Duguhui snorted coldly: "I'll return this sentence to you, I hope you don't let me down either."

    The two of them confronted each other with arrogance boundless.

    Duguhui's arrogance is righteous, and Wu Jian's arrogance is evil.

    In short, the strength of these two people cannot be compared according to the strength of the ordinary third-level dark energy.

    Dugu Hui held the long sword in his hand, and raised the martial sword and broadsword.

    The two confront each other, competing in momentum.

    At a certain moment, Duguhui let out a cold snort, and with a sense of disdain and contempt, he made the first move. The ancient sword in his hand brushed three sword flowers and went straight to Wujian.

    Seeing this, Yang Yiyun, who was sitting on the stage, sighed in his heart. He knew that Dugu regretted losing this match.

    ? In a duel between masters, there is no difference between the contest of momentum and the fighting of moves. It is also like a life-and-death struggle. From some perspectives, the contest of momentum is more important than fighting.

    Whoever is defeated by the opponent's aura first, the first to attack, the latter must be the loser, because if your aura loses a little bit, it means that your heart will be gone.  The opponent exposed flaws and lost.

    Of course, according to Yang Yiyun's observation, Duguhui did not lose in terms of momentum, but that he was too arrogant to take the lead, and he had a feeling that he did not take his opponent seriously.

    It belongs to being too aloof and arrogant.

    This kind of mentality often leads to defeat, so Yang Yiyun labeled Dugu Hui as a loser in his heart.

    However, Yang Yiyun can do the same. Dugu has been hailed as a genius since she was a child. Under the protection of her sister and family, she never suffered major setbacks and developed a proud character. It's no wonder he is.

    It's good to think about it, let this kid suffer a little bit, it will be good for his future cultivation.

    Contrary to Duguhui, Wujian is a casual cultivator, who walks alone. This kind of person has been suffering since childhood, and his mentality is extremely strong. He is good at seizing opportunities.

    Facing Dugu Hui's first strike, Wu Jian smiled.

    This point was seen by Yang Yiyun, which further confirmed his thoughts.

    Sure enough, Wu Jian raised his saber, slashed Huashan with a single blow, and passed Duguhui's Three Swords.

    The big knife buzzed, without any fancy, just the simplest way to chop Huashan.

    Waiting for the attack, breaking the three sword flowers of Duguhui's cheat book, is the simplest and rudest, but also the most effective.

    "Ding Dong~"

    After a crisp sound, the two each took a step back.

    One attack and one defense, no difference.

    Immediately Dugu Hui jumped up, and whispered softly: "Dugu Three Heavens~"

    This is the three of the family's Dugu Nine Swords that he can display.

    "Buzz~"

    In the eyes of the spectators, Duguhui's three swords stabbed at Wujian faster than the other, and the long cry of the ancient sword proved that Duguhui's three swords were full of powerful internal force.

    And Wu Jian took half a step back, raised the knife suddenly, turned his body on the spot, and said in a deep voice: "Black Wind Juanyun Knife, break~"

    In everyone's eyes, they saw the big knife flying in Wu Jian's hand, as if it really turned into a tornado, and went towards Duguhui's three swords.

    "Ding Dang Dang~"

    There was a sound of sword clashing.

    The two landed from mid-air at the same time, three meters apart.

    At this moment Yang Yiyun saw a crack on Duguhui's ancient sword, his hand trembled slightly, while Wu Jian's face was expressionless.

    In this confrontation, Yang Yiyun could tell that Wu Jian had taken advantage of it, and the big sword in his hand was a low-grade aura, but unfortunately he couldn't bring out the power of the spiritual weapon, otherwise Dugu regretted it this time.

    And although the ancient sword in Dugu Hui's hand is a deceitful weapon, it is ordinary after all.

    On the field, Wu Jian looked at Dugu with a regretful smile: "It would be a pity if you only have this ability, now it's my turn to attack."

    "Huh, this is the appetizer for you. Next, I will show you that the way of swordsmanship is the right way. The big knife in your hand will never be on the table."  Put Wujian in his eyes, because he still has his master's swordsmanship that he hasn't displayed yet.

    "Then let me see if your method is the strongest." Wu Jian groaned, and suddenly raised the big knife in his hand, with all the breath in his body, he swiped the knife at Dugu Hui, and the knife was faster than the other.

    Mouth roared: "The magic dragon goes to sea~" (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com
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