Chapter 4752

Ding Beichun grinned and never left the Tailuo sword. "Don't worry, there is no real sword that Ding Beichun can't handle in the world."

"In other words, if you can use such a real sword, I'm afraid brother Jian has realized his own kendo."

The little emperor smiled, then picked his eyebrows and said, "Beichun, if I say his sword intention, the future will not be under your master. Do you believe it?"

Ding Beichun raised his head and looked at Jian unparalleled. His eyes were full of disbelief, "more than my master? Brother Yan, stop laughing. So far, I haven't seen anyone who can surpass my master in kendo. "

"Then you just see it now." Said the little emperor.

Ding Beichun's eyes were more and more bright. "Brother Jian, are you a sword fairy?"

Jian Wushuang shook his head and said with a bitter smile, "the Sword Fairy can't talk about it. At most, he has his own understanding of kendo."

"That's great. I practiced Kendo with my master earlier, but I didn't start to forge the sword until Kendo stopped," Ding Beichun said excitedly. "Brother Jian, how about we have a duel? I haven't duel with others for too long."

"Nonsense, we're here," the little emperor was stopped by jianwushuang before he finished.

He said, "we just don't have anything to do. It's OK for me and brother Beichun to compete here."

"I'll prepare now." Ding Beichun finished this sentence and hurriedly jumped to the furnace tripod tens of thousands of feet high.

Manipulated the giant force to turn the tripod cover, Ding Beichun threw the Tarot divine sword directly, and then quickly returned to the two.

"I said, you just threw the sword in. It's okay?" The little emperor wondered.

"Don't worry. If you want to re forge the sword, the first step is to melt the sword embryo. I have my own discretion." Ding Beichun couldn't wait. "Brother Jian, let's start?"

Jianwushuang smiled and nodded. One step away was a hundred feet away, and the array had been opened.

Ding Beichun didn't say much anymore. When he lifted it with one hand, a real sword broke the sky and fell into his hand.

Holding the real sword, his whole breath is one of condensation, like a box of Jue sword, moving forward.

The iron filings fell off and slowly revealed a heroic cheek. The fine red upper body seemed to have Kendo flowing, and the flowing clouds and water lines were flowing.

The sword peerless held his breath. The invisible long sword condensed from the illusion of peerless Kendo appeared in his hand.

When Ding Beichun saw this scene, he saw more brilliance in his eyes and was able to solidify kendo. Even if he watched countless swords, he had only seen it a few times.

And those who can do this are all sword cultivation skills.

The little emperor looked at the scene of killing, but retreated.

Sword maniacs are relative, and no one can dissuade them.

At the next moment, Ding Beichun took the lead and came with a vast sword.

But for a moment, the two swords were opposed, and the blades collided and hit each other.

"Zheng! Zheng! Zheng! "

It seems that one sword collides, but in fact it has done tens of thousands of moves!

The sharp long sword opened and closed. At the moment, Ding Beichun seemed to be immersed in casting a sword. He quickly cut down one sword without any fancy.

I'm afraid any Yanxian chess game would have disappeared under this attack.

Rao Shijian unparalleled felt great pressure. This guy can not only swing a hammer, but also swing a sword without hesitation.

Although the unparalleled sword did not retreat under this open and close chop, the ground under his feet had already cracked a deep gully.

However, in the next pair of hits, Ding Beichun's real sword could not adapt to such a high-intensity confrontation, and was directly cut into two sections by the unparalleled sword.

"Have fun." Ding Beichun, who was forced to retreat by a sword, smiled. After throwing away the broken sword, he took a real sword from the sky.

"Brother Jian, next is my sword idea." He said in a deep voice, and the flowing clouds and water lines on his body began to surge.

It seems that the Yan force in the whole graben abyss was awakened by him, carrying a huge amount of purplish red magma, which embodied a noble appearance behind him.

The unspeakable heavy pressure came to the pavement, the sword was unparalleled, the right foot retreated half a step, and the invisible long sword was in front of him.

Facing the high treasure in front of him, he was very calm, as if he had been used to it.

Ding Beichun held up the real sword in his hand and cut it to the unparalleled sword.

"Boom!"

The space is tearing, the purple red magma is surging, and what the Zunbao Xiang holds in his hand is not a long sword, but a blunt weapon.

Just like the blunt weapon of Wanjun giant hammer hit heavily, the unparalleled sword also calls out the meaning of Xinghe lake sea sword at this moment.

The meaning of the star sword came out. An unparalleled treasure of the same size came, and his palms joined together to attack bravely.

The little emperor saw this scene, and the next moment he jumped directly into the air.

"Boom!"

The unparalleled martyrdom burst and burst, and the two treasures disappeared together, causing the shock of heaven and earth, and the endless vigorous wind violently tore open the space.

Almost at the same time that the two treasures collided, a Ranger in black broke open and died, and resolutely cut at Ding Beichun.

"Zheng!"

Ding Beichun hurriedly raised his sword to resist. He didn't think that the real sword in his hand was directly cut into two sections.

A sword tip, which seemed to be condensed by flowing clouds, then hit his neck.

Everything is too fast, from the first confrontation to the first collision of kendo, but it's only 100% time.

But it is in this interest rate period that the current situation has been formed.

The sword against his neck is unparalleled. Even if it can't directly kill him, it can definitely inflict heavy damage.

Once a collision at this level is seriously damaged, it will only end in ten deaths and no life.

But Ding Beichun couldn't believe that he was defeated. The defeat was done at one go.

He was a little oppressed. He just used the first Kendo, which became the current situation.

The unparalleled sword also left him a deep enough impression.

He is a very strong opponent who is ruthless and does not procrastinate at all.

It seemed that Ding Beichun saw the suffocation in his eyes. The sword smiled unparalleled and returned a hundred feet away with the long sword on his back.

"Come again."

Ding Beichun's eyes lit up. Although he already knew the unparalleled gap between himself and the sword, he was unwilling to give up such an opportunity and chose to fight again.

This time, he no longer took the real sword from the sky, but slowly condensed an invisible long sword like the unparalleled sword.

This is condensed by one's own Kendo perception, and it is the blade most suitable for one's own.

However, because there is no concrete blade, the power is extremely unstable.

For example, although Ding Beichun has also condensed an invisible long sword, the meaning of the sword fluctuates greatly, and it seems that it may disperse at any time.

The invisible long sword with unparalleled sword has never been said to be unstable.

This is the desperate sword idea he realized in the land of great sorrow, which has been tempered to the top.