4972 The Sword Strike Shook the Immortal Palace



Yan Fan was proud of himself. In his current understanding, he had already placed Jian Wushuang and Cang Ting on the same level.

He was no match for anyone below Sword Immortal!

In the moonlight barrier, the black-robed young man took the lead to move at this moment!

He held the heavy sword with both hands and his entire body was like a dim light, crushing toward Jian Wushuang.

Clang!

The battle of power!

Jian Wushuang brazenly met the attack and the Invisible Sword in his hand directly blocked his heavy sword.

The black-robed young man used every inch of meridians in his Immortal body to twist the huge sword in his hand and smash it down again.

Sparks were everywhere!

Endless Sword Intent swept out and engulfed Jian Wushuang from all directions.

At this moment, the black-robed young man seemed to be tempering his sword embryo. His sword hit Jian Wushuang's Invisible Sword again and again.

The entire moonlight enchantment was covered by the overflowing sparks.

Cang Ting's lips curled into a satisfied smile. It seemed that everything was set in stone.

However, Yan Fan was not nervous because of this. Instead, he was still smiling as if he was not worried.

On the contrary, the Vast Moon Immortal Lord was the most nervous, as if she was ready to stop the two at any time.

Whispers began to spread from the originally quiet Immortal Palace.

"Who do you think will win?"

"Is there a need to say? It's not like you haven't seen his Sword Dao. Good heavens, even a few Grand Yan Immortals of the same realm could not get close to him."

"That's right, that Yan Immortal definitely can't do it. It's already not easy for him to hold on until now, if he continues, he'll probably vomit blood."

...

In the moonlight barrier, under the surging Sword Intent that filled the sky, the black-robed young man had completely entered the battle state. In just a few dozen breaths, he had swung out 90,000 sword strikes!

However, what surprised him was that Jian Wushuang had withstood all 90,000 sword strikes.

How was this possible?

"Have you swung enough?" A voice rang out.

The black-robed youth was startled. "What?"

What responded to him was a powerful flying kick.

Bang!

With this kick, he flew back a thousand feet and only managed to stop himself after a crack appeared in the moonlight barrier.

Jian Wushuang withdrew his right foot and shook his wrist. "If all you're gonna do is tickle me, I think we can finish this battle soon."

"What?" The black-robed young man's body trembled. The 90,000 swords that he swung out with all his strength were actually just tickles in his eyes?

"You're courting death!" he shouted and millions of Sword Intents burst out from his Immortal body.

Then, these million Sword Intents condensed into a huge treasure form behind him, almost bursting the entire moonlight barrier.

"Duan Gu Sword Dao-"

As the black-robed young man shouted, the huge treasure form behind him also moved. It held a huge heavy sword in both hands and slashed down.

Jian Wushuang, who stood rooted to the ground, felt that his head was covered. He had no way to dodge and could only meet the Duan Gu sword strike.

At this moment, the Selfless True Shadow supported him. Jian Wushuang did not release the Wushuang Sword Dao but used the Flowing Cloud Grass Sword Style.

As another Sword Principle, the entire Flowing Cloud Grass Sword Style represented exuberance and exuberance. It could protect Jian Wushuang from any serious injuries to the greatest extent.

Flowing Cloud Grass Sword Style, the seventh form.

Folding Grass and Leaves.

Boundless green Sword Intent rushed into the sky and turned into leaves that brazenly met the Duan Gu sword strike!

At this moment, even the moonlight barrier began to crack.

"Good boy, you actually split this sword attack and didn't choose to fight it head-on." Yan Fan muttered in a low voice, his admiration apparent in his words.

Cang Ting was also shocked. As a Quasi-Sword Immortal, how could he not notice Jian Wushuang's intention?

This was completely using the smallest price to break that lightning strike!

The black-robed young man was defeated by this sword move!

Tens of thousands of leaves brazenly met the attack. Then, under the gazes of all the Grand Yan Immortals, they calmly split apart the black-robed youth's Duan Gu Sword Strike!

This scene was too dull, yet too shocking.

The black-robed youth did not even have time to react before his Sword Dao Treasure Form was completely disintegrated, leaving no traces behind.

The green Sword Intent also dissipated and was replaced by another Sword Intent, the Wushuang Sword Intent.

Jian Wushuang stood with his hands behind his back. His sleeves fluttered in the wind and countless Sword Intents burst out from his feet.

At this moment, he took the lead and slashed out with his sword.

Wushuang Sword Dao, Star River Lake Ocean Sword Intent, second move.

River!

The majestic celestial river swept across the sky and tore apart the moonlight barrier set up by the Vast Moon Immortal Lord!

Then, countless Sword Intents surged up and gathered together to form the most vast Sword Dao river!

At this moment, the entire Immortal Palace was completely shaken. All the white-robed men were extremely frightened and began to retreat subconsciously.

They all felt an extremely strong threat!

Cang Ting and Vast Moon Immortal Lord both stood up, their eyes completely solemn.

This kind of power actually made them feel uneasy!

"Haha!" Yan Fan laughed and said loudly, "Awesome! Awesome! I get to see that sword move again!"

Jiang Li, who did not talk much, blushed. She was obviously eager to fight!

This was Jian Wushuang's sword strike.

The sword strike shook the Immortal Palace!

At this moment, his body had completely disappeared, leaving only the vast river of swordsmanship flowing forward.

There was only disbelief left in the black-robed young man's eyes. Facing such a powerful Sword Intent, he was actually unable to raise the will to resist!

However, as the Sword Dao celestial river got closer and closer, he finally gritted his teeth and raised the heavy sword in his hand to meet it.

The clothes on the upper body of the black-robed young man instantly exploded, and his Immortal body expanded several times. The heavy sword in his hand easily tore through the space and slashed at the Sword Dao celestial river.

Boom!

An indescribable explosion exploded in the Immortal Palace, causing all the stars and the full moon to pale in comparison.

The 100,000 swords of the heavy sword all slashed forward, but they only shattered the celestial river a little bit. Then, both the man and the sword were swallowed into the celestial river.

It was as if the mountains and seas were about to collapse, leaving only the celestial river surging wildly!

The Immortal Palace was like a lonely boat in the wild sea, swaying on the verge of collapse.

The Vast Moon Immortal Lord released her Yan power in succession to stabilize the Immortal Palace. Then, he looked at Yan Fan and said angrily, "Look at what your disciple has done!"

Yan Fan shrugged, then looked at Cang Ting, whose face was ashen, and said smugly, "What do you think, Cang Ting? Are you convinced?"

Cang Ting was still in shock and turned a deaf ear to Yan Fan's mockery. Jian Wushuang's sword attack was completely beyond his imagination.

How could such a terrifying and unimaginable sword move be released by a puny swordsman?

Even though he was a Quasi-Sword Immortal, he wanted to go all out after seeing this sword moove.

And this sword naturally could not be unleashed by a swordsman, a puny little Yan Immortal!