Chapter 1000: A Tangled Conflict

The shadows formed by the two sword intentions suddenly dispersed.

The surrounding trees were broken and leaves fell, dust was rolling, and the scene was devastated.

It was as if it had been washed away by a huge storm.

Hiss! Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but gasp.

Just now it was just a fight of sword intent.

The sword energy that was released stirred up the surroundings like this...

What would happen if the two of them started fighting?! For a moment, everyone looked down with even more concentration.

"interesting…"

Looking at the Sword Saint on the other side, Mu Yingjie raised his lips slightly: "For fifty years, I have used hatred as a whetstone to sharpen my sword intent..."

"It can become even sharper and more powerful..."

"And your sword power is not weaker than mine at all..."

Having said this, Mu Yingjie paused.

He slowly raised his head, a sneer appeared on his face, and whispered: "Is it because of Leng Rou?"

Buzz! As soon as these words came out, the Sword Saint's eyes suddenly widened.

A fierce aura instantly emanated from him.

"I told you..."

The moment this aura spread, the Sword Saint said in a deep voice: "You, are not worthy of mentioning that name!"

Clang! Following this word, a crisp sound of swords instantly spread out! Then countless pure white sword energy gathered around him.

Looking around, they are so densely packed that they are countless.

The moment the pure white sword energy condensed, the Sword Saint swung the Suzaku Sword fiercely, "Go!"

Boom! In an instant, countless pure white sword energies whistled out simultaneously.

It was like the roaring waves of the sea, rushing towards Mu Yingjie.

Um!?

Seeing these countless pure white sword energies surging towards him, Mu Yingjie frowned.

He did not dare to be careless, and immediately exerted strength on his feet and moved his body.

He dodged freely among the rain of thousands of swords with an elegant demeanor.

Seeing this scene, Sword Saint frowned: "Want to hide?"

Having said this, he shook the Suzaku sword in his hand and swung it horizontally again.

Buzz! As he swung his sword, thousands of sword energies formed an army.

It came pouring in from all directions.

The sword curtain was like surging white waves, stacking up layer by layer.

It is just like thousands of troops charging into battle and tens of thousands of generals killing the enemy, leaving no escape!

The people watching the fight were stunned.

Although they have seen the Sword Master take action.

However, this was the first time I had seen such a fierce, ruthless and decisive move! This showed how furious the Sword Master was.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Seeing this move, Mu Yingjie couldn't help but burst into laughter: "This move is really murderous and terrifying!"

"But how difficult is it to break this move!?"

Having said this, he suddenly shook the sword in his hand and then swung it.

For a moment, the sword light moved rhythmically and the sword was flying.

When the sword lights crossed.

Ink-black sword energy spread out.

The sword energy seemed like the Great Wall standing before him.

The pure white sword energy from the Sword Saint that was coming from all directions was blocked three feet away.

For a moment, the black and white sword energy was bright and distinct, confronting each other.

The two brothers were instantly divided into two different opposites.

Boom! At this moment, the two sword energies exploded simultaneously.

A visible ripple of true energy suddenly spread out.

Wherever the ripples passed, the already turbulent waters of Mingjing Lake suddenly exploded.

A huge curtain of water rose into the sky and then suddenly fell down.

Jingru was like a heavy downpour.

However, the water curtain that fell in front of the two was forced away by the true energy and did not wet their clothes at all.

In this kind of confrontation.

The Sword Master and Mu Yingjie are equally matched.

"It seems that there is no result in such a fight..."

Looking at the water curtain pouring down, Mu Yingjie clenched the ruthless sword in his hand: "Only by fighting in close combat can we decide the winner..."

Humph! Upon hearing this, the Sword Saint snorted coldly: "That's exactly what I meant!"

As soon as these words were spoken, a cold light flashed in the eyes of the two men.

Their bodies shot out and rushed towards each other.

For a moment, two figures were flying above the lake and fighting fiercely in just a blink of an eye.

The fight had already lasted for more than a hundred moves.

The huge Mingjing Lake was disturbed by the sword energy, and it was like boiling water, rolling and surging continuously.

Looking around, it was truly the case of wind and thunder raging against each other, and water and clouds colliding with each other.

Especially Mu Yingjie.

He held the Broken Love Sword in his hand and quickly released his true strength, then swung the sword down fiercely.

Swish, swish, swish! All of a sudden, three sharp sword energies burst out from the air.

The splashes of water on the lake surface rushed towards the Sword Master at different speeds and directions.

The lake water was attracted by the true energy and continued to gather and sweep.

Finally, it formed a sword shape and slammed towards the Sword Saint.

Seeing this scene, the Sword Master frowned.

He suddenly raised the Suzaku sword in his hand.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

A stream of water suddenly rose up and collided with Mu Yingjie's sword energy.

Clang! The two lakes of water carrying sword energy collided with each other, and for a moment they actually emitted a clanging sound of swords!

At this moment, a cold light flashed in the eyes of the two.

The toes are slightly above the rising wave.

The body suddenly disappeared and attacked the opponent.

Mu Yingjie thrust his sword straight into the Sword Saint's chest.

This sword is as fast as lightning and as quick as flowing light.

In just a moment, he arrived in front of the Sword Saint.

The Sword Master seemed to have been prepared for this move.

But he suddenly held the Suzaku sword in his hand horizontally in front of him.

Clang! There was only the sound of a clear sword ringing.

Mu Yingjie's sword was instantly blocked by the Sword Saint.

The moment of blocking the sword.

Mu Yingjie showed a cold smile on his face: "My brother..."

"You've been fooled!"

As he spoke, he suddenly twisted the Broken Love Sword in his hand, and a suction force was generated.

It seems like he is trying to snatch the Suzaku Sword from the Sword Saint's hand! Huh!?

Feeling this scene, the Sword Master’s eyes widened.

He exerted force with his arms and swung the sword violently.

He wanted to use this to shake off the Broken Love Sword in Mu Yingjie's hand.

But Mu Yingjie is no ordinary person either.

After realizing the Sword Master's intention, he suddenly turned the Sword of Broken Love in his hand.

It was entangled with the Suzaku Sword like an ancient vine entangled around a tree.

I don’t want to separate at all!

For a moment, the two swords were clasped together and entangled with each other.

There was not even a glimmer of room between advancing and retreating.

As the two swords entangled, the sword bodies were constantly pulling and rubbing against each other.

Sparks flew up from the friction, and it looked extraordinarily brilliant at first glance.

That’s not all.

There was also a sharp sound of metal, as piercing as a sharp cone.

The people on the cliff nearby couldn't help but cover their ears.

During the fight, hundreds of moves were gone in the blink of an eye.

But the two swords were entangled continuously, like crying and complaining.

It's like the relationship between the two brothers fifty years ago.

It's a mess and it's hard to sort out!

The two swords are entangled.

But the power of his sword did not diminish at all.

The sword energy it released pierced through the air and scattered like locusts and rain.

The surrounding trees and stone walls were hit by the sword force.

In an instant, it was blasted into a sieve.

Where the two swords were entangled, they actually glowed like molten iron, which showed how fierce the entanglement was.

At such a stalemate.

Sword Saint and Mu Yingjie narrowed their eyes.

But they saw both of them exerting force in their arms at the same time, causing a sudden shock.

Zheng! There was only one extremely crisp sound.

A sword energy visible to the naked eye spread out like ripples.

Boom! Countless splashes of water shot up into the sky in an instant.

The two of them retreated to the other side, and the thick mist dissipated, creating a spectacular sight.

(End of this chapter)