Chapter 272 Results

No, maybe more than once

Take your eyes away from Fu Nian, Jiu Jianxian glanced at the arena around, and had some plans in mind.

"Please!"

With his left hand behind his back, his right hand holding the sword fell to his side, Fu Nian was ready to fight.

Jiu Jianxian was always willing to accept such an invitation, so after making sure Fu Nian was ready, he pinched the sword in his hand.

"Zheng!"

The crisp sound of the sword rang out, and the long sword behind him moved in response, floating in front of him, with a cold light flashing on the blade.

Jiu Jianxian grabbed the hilt and said, "Then I won't be polite!"

The moment the voice fell, Jiu Jianxian's body was like wind and cloud, floating and agile, and he came to Fu Nian in an instant, and the long sword in his hand also moved with it.

Standing in place, Fu Nian, who had his own style, saw the amazing speed of Jiu Jianxian, and his heart sank slightly.

However, he did not ignore the attacking sword blade. After determining the direction of the opponent's attack, he also used the Confucian sword technique and easily blocked the attack of the Drunken Sword Immortal.

To say that it was an attack would be too much to underestimate the Drunken Sword Immortal. This was just a simple test.

Relying on the power of "Xian Fengyun Body Technique", the speed of the Drunken Sword Immortal's body movement increased significantly, leaving traces of afterimages in the air, and the sword light flickered and could not be seen.

But this attack did not cause any trouble to Fu Nian. As the contemporary head of Confucianism, his control of Confucian sword technique can be said to be at will.

And the "faith" and "elegance" of the three key points of Confucian swordsmanship are also perfectly reflected in his current attack.

Each sword is impartial, just blocking the sword blade of the Drunken Sword Immortal three inches away from the body, but there is no trace of extreme viciousness, and the demeanor is at ease.

"Your Excellency, be careful, I'm going to attack!"

Fu Nian's body moved in a small space, and after blocking the attack of Jiu Jianxian again, he reminded him, perfectly executing the Confucian etiquette.

The next moment, the momentum of Tai'a in his hand changed, and the sword followed his heart, showing a lightning-fast momentum, one sword after another, pressing step by step, leaving no room for the opponent to turn around.

But Jiu Jianxian is such a person. Although his cultivation is suppressed, he is not the kind of person who will be defeated by the basic Confucian swordsmanship.

At the moment when the Tai'a sword blade swept away the long sword in his hand, Jiu Jianxian's feet shook, avoiding the next move of the sword blade that slashed towards his right shoulder, and at the same time loosened his hand holding the hilt.

"Huh?"

Seeing this, Fu Nian frowned, because Jiu Jianxian actually threw away his sword and retreated alone.

But this is an opportunity, Fu Nian also stepped forward, wanting to make another move.

At this time, Jiu Jianxian's mouth corners raised lightly, and his right hand pinched a sword formula.

Sword control technique!

Swish!

The long sword that was about to fall to the ground actually flew up on its own and stabbed towards Fu Nian's back.

The cold light from behind made Fu Nian's heart more alert. He hurriedly stopped his forward steps, landed on one foot and twisted it hard, driving the Tai A in his hand to turn around and cut.

With a loud bang, it was not the flying sword of the Drunken Sword Immortal that was knocked away, but Fu Nian!

Under the control of the Drunken Sword Immortal, the sword control technique showed extraordinary power.

However, this did not cause any harm to Fu Nian. The force suffered by the body was perfectly unloaded and he stood still easily.

Among the spectators, Zhang Liang looked at everything on the ring and frowned: "I have never seen this kind of strange sword technique before. It is more like the sword control technique recorded in Taoist classics. Could it be that the person who fought with the eldest brother is a Taoist?"

Beside him, Yan Lu stood silently, not intending to express his opinion.

At this time, Fu Nian and Jiu Jianxian were fighting again.

Oh no, that shouldn't be said. It should be that Fu Nian and Jiu Jianxian's swords were fighting again, and Situ Zhong himself was just performing the sword control technique.

As the offensive intensified, Fu Nian's sword technique changed from Confucian sword technique to the Saint King sword technique he created!

The Saint King sword technique emphasizes the inner saint and the outer king, which is the ultimate of "ritual". At this moment, when facing the flexible and erratic flying sword, it produced an excellent effect.

The so-called Tao follows nature, and only rituals can correct it.

Boom!

At the moment of switching sword techniques, Fu Nian's aura suddenly changed, and the original peace was replaced by vast pressure.

Accompanied by this sudden burst of great majesty, the Tai'a in his hand hummed, and the heavy sword energy originally covering the sword gradually appeared, and a little golden light appeared on the sword, and the surrounding air felt like it was pierced.

Witnessing the changes in Fu Nian's swordsmanship and offensive, especially after feeling the vast pressure from the Saint King Swordsmanship and the Supreme Sword Tai'a, the Drunken Sword Immortal's face gradually became solemn.

"What a saint inside and king outside, such exquisite swordsmanship has never been seen even in Shushan!"

After exclaiming, the Drunken Sword Immortal pinched the sword formula with both hands, and the erratic flying sword instantly stopped behind him, as if waiting for Fu Nian's attack.

Fu Nian was not polite either, and Tai'a in his hand pressed down with the vast sword intent, and the sword energy around him, driven by the sword intent, attacked the Drunken Sword Immortal in unison.

"Ten Thousand Swords Formula!"

Unlike the scene of ten thousand swords flying together in the heyday, the Ten Thousand Swords Formula displayed in the hands of the Drunken Sword Immortal at this moment was more than ten times less powerful, but it was enough.

The collision of the two moves produced a huge noise and also raised thick smoke

Forgot, the ring was extremely solid due to the blessing of the formation, and no smoke or dust could be produced at all.

So in this voice, Fu Nian and Jiu Jianxian did not retreat, but stepped forward and fought again.

At this moment, Jiu Jianxian did not use the sword control technique, but held the hilt of the sword and collided with Fu Nian.

With the two Taoist methods of Zuixian Wangyue Step and Xianfengyun Body Technique, Jiu Jianxian was suppressing Fu Nian. After all, he was completely crushed in speed. If it were not for Fu Nian's amazing body reaction, I don't know how many more wounds he had.

After fighting for a long time, both Fu Nian and Jiu Jianxian had consumed a lot of their true energy, and they felt that they could not continue.

"It's over!"

When the two swords collided again, Jiu Jianxian took the wine gourd from his waist and instantly drank a mouthful of wine.

After the wine went down his throat, he shook Fu Nian away and temporarily inserted the flying sword into the ground, then pinched his hands with a different sword technique from before, his face suddenly turned red, and the rich smell of wine filled his body, which made Fu Nian, who was about to attack, change his face.

Dionysus!

As the most powerful spell mastered by the Drunken Sword Immortal, every time it is cast, all the true energy will be exhausted and a lot of damage will be caused to the body.

But the Drunken Sword Immortal standing on the ring does not care about this damage. After the previous four battles, he found that his body would recover to its peak state, regardless of the consumed true energy or injuries.

So even if the Dionysus Curse has side effects, he can cast it without hesitation.

The sudden burst of powerful force instantly destroyed everything in front of him, even if Fu Nian wanted to save his dignity with the Saint King Sword Technique.

Under the power of the Dionysus Curse, even the ring was shaken and swayed a few times!

The seventh ring, the winner is the Drunken Sword Immortal!