Chapter 21: Unparalleled Swordsmanship: One Sword Breaks the Eternity

"Master is really generous. He actually gave me another top-grade innate spiritual treasure."

A hint of envy flashed across Duobao's eyes, but soon, he calmed down.

Although the top-grade immortal sword is powerful, the eldest brother has not practiced swordsmanship for a long time after all.

It is difficult, too difficult, and almost impossible to defeat Guangchengzi within three swords.

"Brother Guangchengzi, you have to be careful."

Zhao Gongming shouted softly, raised the immortal sword, leaped up, and slashed at Guangchengzi!

The unparalleled sword power contained in it, the terrifying sword energy fiercely slashed on Guangchengzi's Bagua purple ribbon immortal clothes.

"Boom!"

A huge explosion broke out where the sword energy fell.

The terrifying mana aftermath, like the sea hitting the shore, came one after another, making everyone retreat involuntarily.

Soon, the mana fluctuations dissipated, and everyone saw the result of this sword.

Guangchengzi was like an old tree taking root, standing still.

The Eight Diagrams Purple Ribbon Immortal Clothes, under the power of the sword energy, were not damaged at all, emitting a purple and bright light.

Although Zhao Gongming's sword was powerful, it did not cause any substantial harm to Guangchengzi.

However, even so, this sword also attracted endless exclamations from the people around.

"I didn't expect that Brother Gongming actually comprehended the sword force!"

"Although the sword force is powerful, Brother Guangchengzi is much stronger than Brother Gongming after all."

"If Brother Gongming has the same cultivation as Guangchengzi, he will definitely be able to break his defense"

"Two thousand years, comprehending the sword force, Brother Gongming has a great talent for swordsmanship!"

Duobao, Jinling, and Sanxiao were also shocked that Zhao Gongming had already comprehended the sword force.

But the next moment, they felt sorry in their hearts.

Zhao Gongming's sword just now was so powerful that it might pose a threat to the cultivators at the peak of the Golden Immortal.

But unfortunately, it was completely ineffective when it met Guangchengzi, who had a much higher cultivation than him.

Now one of the three swords has been used, and only two swords are left.

If you only rely on the realm of sword power, it would be extremely difficult to hurt Guangchengzi with the remaining two swords.

"Brother Gongming."

Sanxiao's face was even more worried.

"Two thousand years, comprehending the realm of sword power, I have to say that your talent in swordsmanship is indeed outstanding, but if you only have sword power, you can't hurt me."

Guangchengzi thought he had mastered Zhao Gongming's trump card, and a smug smile appeared on his face at this time.

After this battle, his position as the chief of Xuanmen will probably be as stable as Mount Tai in the future.

When the time comes, I will have to thank Zhao Gongming.

Zhao Gongming's expression was still calm, without any change.

He nodded slightly at Guangchengzi, and then continued.

"Next is the second sword, Brother Guangchengzi, pay attention."

After Zhao Gongming finished speaking, he raised the fairy sword in his hand again.

Sharp sword energy surrounded the immortal sword, constantly cutting the void.

Even from a distance, people could feel a chill coming towards them.

It was as if the skin was cut by the sword energy, which was very painful.

Guangchengzi didn't care about what Zhao Gongming said.

After two thousand years, Zhao Gongming was already a top talent for comprehending the realm of sword power.

And relying on sword power alone, the top breaking sky would only increase Zhao Gongming's combat power to the peak of the Golden Immortal.

The first sword was unexpected and couldn't hurt him.

Next, he didn't believe what Zhao Gongming could do.

"Boom!!!"

Zhao Gongming raised the immortal sword and slashed it down quickly with lightning speed.

The moment the immortal sword fell, an extremely terrifying sword true meaning swept in all directions.

Under the powerful sword intent, almost everyone was swallowed by this powerful sword intent.

"This breath is not good!"

Guangchengzi's hair stood on end, and he secretly said that it was not good.

All the magic power in his body poured into the Eight Diagrams Purple Ribbon Immortal Clothes.

The Purple Ribbon Immortal Clothes suddenly shone brightly, and the rich purple divine light finally collided with the sword energy!

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, the earth was shaken. Even the Eight Diagrams Purple Ribbon Immortal Clothes, which was as strong as the top-grade innate spiritual treasure, was also cut into three inches by this sword that contained the sword intent.

Of course, after only three inches, the sword energy fell down powerlessly and dissipated.

But even so, Guangchengzi was scared enough, pointing at Zhao Gongming and unable to speak.

"You, you have actually realized the sword intent!"

Guangchengzi also dabbled in the sword.

He was very clear about the three realms of the sword, sword momentum, sword intent, and sword heart.

What else could the sword that Zhao Gongming just performed be if not the realm of sword intent?

But after two thousand years of practice, how could he comprehend the sword intent!

Guangchengzi thought of the scene of becoming a disciple on Kunlun Mountain that year.

At that time, Zhao Gongming was clearly holding a steel whip in his hand.

Now it seems that Zhao Gongming was clearly hiding the fact that he knew swordsmanship at that time, preparing to make a splash.

"What a deep mind."

Guangchengzi was terrified, but at the same time, he relaxed.

In the Golden Immortal Realm, Zhao Gongming could comprehend the realm of sword intent, which was already a rare top-level qualification in the prehistoric world.

Next, Zhao Gongming had absolutely no other means, so he could only admit defeat.

There were no other sounds around Zhao Gongming, all of which were exclamations and sighs.

Sword power is easier to comprehend, and many Kunlun disciples have already comprehended the realm of sword power.

So when Zhao Gongming showed his sword power just now, everyone thought it was no big deal. At most, they praised Zhao Gongming for his talent.

But the realm of sword intention is not so easy to comprehend.

At least among all the Kunlun disciples present, Guang Chengzi was the only one who could barely touch it.

As for the others, they are still far away from the realm of Sword Intent.

"Junior brother Gongming, you still have the last sword, use it quickly, and let senior brother see how much your attainments in swordsmanship are compared to those of my uncle."

After receiving Zhao Gongming's two swords, Guang Chengzi showed unprecedented confidence on his face.

He is determined to be the chief of Xuanmen, and no one can stop him.

Zhao Gongming suddenly smiled and nodded.

"Okay, for the last sword strike, Brother Guangchengzi, please watch carefully."

When Zhao Gongming moved his wrist, the fairy sword trembled slightly.

Then, an indescribable sense of crisis surged into everyone's hearts.

Everyone felt that their hearts were being clenched with fists, and it was difficult to even take a breath.

His eyes were even wider than ever before. This aura was the power of Jianshin, the third level of swordsmanship.

An invisible charm of swordsmanship slowly emanated from Zhao Gongming.

The fairy sword buzzed, swiped in the air, and slashed towards Guangchengzi at an extremely strange angle.

This sword was mediocre, and even the sword energy emitted was not as good as the first sword just now.

But the threat it brought to Guangchengzi was far greater than the previous two swords, making his hair burst and making him sweat.

"Bagua Purple Ribbon Immortal Clothes!"

He shouted loudly and activated the Eight Diagrams Purple Ribbon Immortal Clothes to the extreme.

A rich purple light spread out and turned into a three-foot field.

It tightly wrapped Guangchengzi in it!