The sword energy whirlwind stood in front of him, towering in the sky, like a pillar that collapsed, and leaned towards Jiang Liu, stirring up the sword energy that was enough to cut through everything, and could cut through the universe!
Jiang Liu held the sword in both hands, but the brilliance was not obvious, and he just swung it horizontally, which seemed a little insignificant.
"The waist should be stable, the force should be heavy, the hands should be firm, and the eyes should be focused!"
Jiang Liu's mind was empty, and only the words of the master who taught him how to chop wood were echoing in his mind.
At this moment, the sword energy whirlwind seemed to have turned into a big tree in his eyes. Although it was big, it was still a tree.
"Chopping wood swordsmanship!"
Jiang Liu's eyes were shining, and the long sword collided with the sword energy whirlwind!
At this moment, the whirlwind tore apart and roared wildly, like a chaotic beast, wanting to engulf everything.
However, it was always invincible, no matter how huge it was, it was still cut open by Jiang Liu's sick sword!
It was like a huge piece of paper being pierced by a knife and then cut apart!
The roar of the whirlwind seemed to turn into a scream at this moment, and the sword whirlwind was like a towering jade tree collapsing, and it has since been annihilated into nothingness!
The grand vision of heaven and earth dissipated and turned into a breeze blowing, and the overflowing sword energy also collapsed inch by inch, and the strongest attack of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian was repelled just like that!
Under the whirlwind, Jiang Liu's long sword was still moving forward, the brilliance was inward, the momentum did not decrease, but it gave people a strong sense of oppression.
Opposite him, the Eighth Sword Servant opened his eyes wide, his pupils filled with disbelief, and gritted his teeth as he chopped out a sword!
He roared and encouraged himself, "Go to hell!"
"Sword!"
The mighty sword energy shook the four fields and spanned thousands of miles!
The body of the Eighth Sword Servant was like a rootless duckweed, his legs rose from the ground, flying backwards in the air, blood spurting from his mouth, leaving a trail of red.
"The Eighth Sword Servant... was actually defeated!"
"How is it possible? Palm Sword Cliff is known as the number one swordsman, the master of swordsmanship in the world, how could he be defeated by someone with swordsmanship?"
"Unbelievable, who is this sword cultivator? Where did he come from?"
The onlookers exclaimed in disbelief.
Jiang Liujian pointed at the Eighth Sword Servant and said calmly, "I'll use you to sharpen my sword, but unfortunately, the Sword Cliff... I'm a little disappointed in person."
The Eighth Sword Servant wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and slowly stood up.
"Clang!"
He raised his hand, and a long wooden box stood beside him.
The long box was made of blood-red wood, with a long sword pattern engraved on it, and there were stars around it, like a sun star.
There was a flash of red in his eyes, but he was staring at the long sword in Jiang Liu's hand, "The sword in your hand contains the inheritance of my Sword Cliff. Today, it should be returned to its original owner!"
"Tsk!"
Jiang Liu laughed, with disdain in his eyes, "I got this sword, so I should be the true successor. You, Sword Cliff, did not come to thank the owner of this sword for his guidance, but you still tried to snatch it. How can a dignified swordsman say such words?"
"With your ability, you are destined not to go far!"
After saying that, he took a step forward with the sword in his hand and walked towards the Eighth Sword Servant!
At this moment, he was like a sharp sword slowly unsheathed, pointing directly at the Eighth Sword Servant.
"You little frog in the well, you are far from the path of swordsmanship!"
The aura of the eighth sword servant rose instantly. He raised his hand and pointed at the sword box, "The vast avenue, connected by swords, cut off the yin and yang, and suppress the universe!"
"Clang, clang, clang"
one after another long sword shot out from the sword box, bringing with it bursts of brilliance. Each sword was like a thunderbolt piercing the sky, shining in the sky.
The long swords surrounded the void, swallowing and spitting out light, making this piece of heaven and earth silent. Within a radius of 100,000 miles, even the air became sharp. Anyone who entered this place seemed to have a long sword on their neck.
"Eight swords flying at the same time, it's the Sword Cliff's heaven-defying Eight Swords Formation!"
Someone shook his head, trembling with fear, "It's not the Eight Swords Formation, it should be the Ten Thousand Swords Formation!"
Someone else explained, "It is said that this sword formation has no upper limit. Half a month ago, the five great sword servants of the Sword Cliff besieged the Heavenly Dao Mighty. It is said that on that day, hundreds of swords flew into the air, covering the sky, and the sword energy penetrated into the chaos, cutting off the stars!"
"Each of these swords is made from chaos, and can be called a killing weapon. It also contains the unparalleled sword intent of the Sword Cliff. Who can stop it among the same level?"
"If he enters this sword formation, the sword cultivator will be in danger."
Everyone stared at this ancient killing formation with wide eyes. Even if they were not in the formation, they could still feel the terrifying sense of destruction.
The eight flying swords surrounded Jiang Liu's head, like spirit snakes, with sword energy dragging out long tails, turning this space into a sea of swords. The
overflowing cold sword energy kept pressing on Jiang Liu, colliding with his sword energy and confronting each other.
Jiang Liu was in it. From the outside, he seemed to be shrouded by thousands of sword shadows, and each sword shadow cut through the space, making him seem to be in a broken space.
He swung the long sword in his hand, and the sword light was as vast as the waves, but it was soon suppressed by the thousands of sword shadows.
Jiang Liu concentrated on holding the sword, raised his legs and took a step. He was ready to use his body skills to get out of the encirclement of the eight swords.
However, as soon as he took the first step, one of the long swords shot out, as if it had passed through the void, pointing directly at his face, blocking his path.
Each of these eight long swords was like a master of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, invoking the power of the law to suppress Jiang Liu here. Not to mention escaping, he couldn't even move. He could only barely protect himself with his own sword skills.
"No!"
Someone among the onlookers suddenly cried out in surprise, and said hoarsely: "It seems that the young swordsman is not trapped, but is using this opportunity to practice swordplay!"
Such remarks were horrifying, and made the listeners' scalps tingle and their hearts tremble.
However, when they looked at the field with this thought in mind, their pupils rapidly dilated, and the blood in their bodies rushed backwards, unable to believe it.
"He... he really seems to be practicing swordsmanship with this!"
"Sharpening the sword, he said from the beginning that he was sharpening the sword in the mountain, and I didn't expect it to be true."
"From the beginning to now, he has become more and more relaxed, and... from beginning to end, there is not even a single wound on his body!"
"Unbelievable, this is a sword formation that defies the heavens. If the sword formation is disturbed, even the sky can be overturned. It is actually used by such a young man to practice swordsmanship!"
"Where did he come from? He must be the direct disciple of a super boss who has been hiding in the chaos!"
There were many opinions, and the voices naturally reached the ears of the Eighth Sword Servant, making his face even gloomier.
"You bastard, you dare to use me to sharpen your sword, you are not qualified enough!"
He roared, and the murderous intent swept across the sky. A layer of blood-red strange phenomena surrounded his body, killing waves, sword energy rolling, and he stepped into the sword formation!
He raised his hand and
the eight long swords in the air trembled in unison, making a long sound!
The sword energy boiled at this moment, and a beam of light suddenly rose between heaven and earth. This was the light of a giant sword, suspended in the air, suspended above the sword formation, surrounded by colorful strange phenomena, and it would fall at any time!
Once this sword came out, the power of the sword was beyond description, and everyone who saw it had a stinging pain in their eyes. Those who were not well-trained even shed tears of blood, and their hearts were damaged!
Seeing this sword was like seeing death.
This was a sharp sword suspended above the head, ready to reap lives at any time!
This was the gathering of the sword intent of the Heaven-Defying Sword Formation, which had already surpassed the level of the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, and made everyone in the audience shudder.
Just when everyone's hearts were shocked, the giant sword did not stop, and fell straight from the air!
This fall, it penetrated everything and cut off life and death!
Jiang Liu was right under the giant sword. He faced much more pressure than outsiders. At this moment, the space around him was blocked by the endless sword intent. The surrounding laws trembled, and under the sword light, everything went wrong!
However, he was not panicked. He held the hilt of the sword, raised the long sword, and faced the huge giant sword!
The giant sword was huge, and the strange phenomenon roared, making the sky pale.
And he was like an ant looking up at the sky, full of despair and unwilling to resist.
However, I don’t know if it was an illusion, everyone looking at Jiang Liu actually had the illusion that he could block this sword!
There seemed to be a strange power flowing in his body. He was sharp and unstoppable. He was the king of swords!
This was an invincible aura.
"What...what is that?"
someone exclaimed.
Around Jiang Liu, a little bit of black air was flowing. It felt like ink was dancing on white paper, leaving traces of words.
The black air was elegant, but it seemed like the truth of heaven and earth, which resonated with the great way and made people feel awe from the bottom of their hearts.
The airflow of these traces formed the background, setting off Jiang Liu.
"Such a strong sword spirit, where did this sword boy get enlightenment from?"
"What are those words? I tried my best, but I couldn't see through them."
"It's unfathomable and terrifying!"
The next moment, a strong and intense light suddenly burst out from Jiang Liu's long sword, and the blazing white light enveloped the whole area, making it impossible to see.
One sword light chilled fourteen states!
Wherever the cold light passed, it was the sword domain, and thousands of swords bowed!
The giant sword fell into the white light, and everyone couldn't see what was happening inside.
"Ahhh"
only bursts of roars came from it, and then a figure flew out of the white light, with several sword wounds all over his body, and blood splashed everywhere.
"Plop!"
The eighth sword attendant landed on the ground, his mouth wide open, looking at the white light in great shock, and at the same time full of enthusiasm.
"What kind of sword art is this? It is worthy of being the inheritance of the Great Dao Supreme, and it should belong to me, the Sword Master!"
However, he knew that he had lost, and it was not suitable for him to stay here for long.
"Let's go!" He took
a deep breath, made a prompt decision, raised his hand, and flew the sword into the air, taking the three round-faced monks with him and shooting into the distance!
Jiang Liu held the sword in one hand, was lifted up by the invisible sword intent, and walked in the air. His speed was also extremely fast, like an arrow shot from a bow, rushing straight into the sky!
His whole body was bathed in sword light, and there were phantoms of sword light spinning around him. The momentum he exuded was even stronger than before.
The swordsman is unstoppable.
He won this battle, and his momentum naturally reached the peak. He should sharpen his sword with blood!
Seeing Jiang Liu approaching quickly, the three round-faced monks were terrified and distorted, and roared unwillingly: "Ah, we are disciples of the Sword Cliff, you dare..." The
bright sword light flashed, and the sword cut the throat!
The three figures froze in the air, their pupils dilated rapidly, and then blood bloomed at their necks, and their souls were extinguished!
Jiang Liu's speed was not affected at all, and he continued to move towards the sky, getting closer and closer to the eighth sword servant.
His body was full of divine light, and the sword light tore through the void, causing many strange phenomena, and the light was like rain, covering the eighth sword servant!
The eighth swordsman's face was slightly gloomy, and he looked at Jiang Liu with solemn eyes. He drew the spell in his hand, and eight long swords surged out, surrounding himself and forming a shield.
The sword light flashed, wanting to smash everything that came close!
Jiang Liu flew to the front and swung his sword to cut through the sky. It was still a simple chopping, a simple and unpretentious wood-chopping technique, breaking through the defense of the eight long swords!
The eighth swordsman screamed, "Who are you?"
"I am a woodcutter!"
Jiang Liu said indifferently, and raised the long sword in his hand again.
The eighth sword servant's eyes were about to burst, "No! If you dare to kill me, Palm Sword Cliff will definitely fight you to the death!"
The sword light did not stop, piercing through his chest, the sword light tore his body, and engulfed his soul. The blood of the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian splashed in the sky, like a blooming red flower.
Brilliant and dazzling.
"Puff!"
His sword box and the eight long swords fell to the ground, immediately attracting countless hot eyes.
This is a top-grade killing weapon. If you get it, you can dominate among your peers and your strength will increase greatly.
However, they just swallowed their saliva. There was no way they would try to take these long swords. Not to mention that these were Jiang Liu's trophies, they didn't dare to touch them just because these long swords belonged to the Sword Cliff.
Then, they set their eyes on Jiang Liu who was landing from the sky. They were speechless for a moment, shocked and complicated.
No one would have thought.
The eighth sword servant of the Sword Cliff died just like that!
Died in this inconspicuous place, died at the hands of a sword rookie who suddenly appeared!
Jiang Liu put away the sword box and the eight long swords. This was indeed a good magic weapon, and it was also a treasure of swordsmanship. The sword formation contained in it could also be used as a reference for him.
He returned to the Zheng family and happily poured himself a glass of wine.
The people around him kept their distance, fearing that they would be misunderstood by the people on the Sword Cliff and get burned.
Jiang Liu didn't care, and reviewed the gains and losses of this battle in his heart.
This time the harvest is not small. The sword is not sharp until it is sharpened. What the master said is really right. The sword is used to kill people!
Although the sword in my hand contains the inheritance of the Supreme Dao, it is tainted with the cause and effect of the Sword Cliff.
The master gave me the long sword. It is very likely that he had seen through everything and calculated that I would have this disaster. So this Sword Cliff is actually the whetstone arranged by the master for me?
The master's strength is really unimaginable. I must not let the master down!
But at this moment, a beautiful figure came and sat directly beside Jiang Liu, picked up the wine pot, and said, "Sir, I will pour you some wine."
This was a woman, wearing a light green gauze skirt, long hair draped over her shoulders, delicate features, spring water eyes, small jujube nose, cherry mouth, and a gentle aura. It
can be said that she is beautiful without makeup, and light makeup is always suitable.
The first sight of her will make people feel like they have seen an elf among flowers, with a hint of agility.