The Sword Celestial Ding Baiyi, who had comprehended the Way of the Sword to the extreme, appeared with a supreme celestial aura. His simple and pure Way of the Sword had almost brought it to a whole new level.
After exchanging blows with Ding Baiyi, Jian Wushuang did not feel frustrated. Instead, he started to comprehend the obscure level.
His own Sword Dao had attained the realm of perfection since a long time ago, and it was unrestrained and filled with an arrogant and supreme aura.
However, Ding Baiyi's sword was the most ordinary sword, but it had also reached the realm of perfection. His every move, every move, every retreat, and every release were simple and pure. It was as plain as eating a meal and sleeping a night.
However, it was these most ordinary moves that had become a fatal move, forcing Jian Wushuang to the brink of death time and time again.
Jian Wushuang's current cultivation was to learn how to retreat.
The Sword Celestial Ding Baiyi, who had come from the Heaven above, had slept for 20,000 years. Jian Wushuang had also cultivated for 20,000 years in the Cloud Peak Divine Pavilion.
In order to have some fun in the boring moves, Jian Wushuang had planted a peach tree sapling in the middle of the huge training ground in front of the Divine Pavilion.
After 20,000 years, the sapling had grown into a towering tree. The demons in the tree would lie on the treetop and watch Jian Wushuang practice his sword every day.
One day, 20,000 years later, the lonely door of the Divine Pavilion opened. Ding Baiyi, who was wearing a plain robe and looking pale, slowly walked out of the Divine Pavilion.
He looked at Jian Wushuang, who was sitting under the peach tree and smiling, with a slightly unhappy expression. "Hey, why didn't you kill me then? Why are you torturing me here all day?"
Jian Wushuang grinned. He extended his hand and threw the Real Sword, which was surrounded by dense Immortal Qi, to Ding Baiyi.
Ding Baiyi caught it and pretended to be evil. "You didn't kill me when I was unconscious. Aren't you afraid that I will kill you now?"
"Killing you back then was an unfair victory, and I disdained it. If you kill me now, it will also be an unfair victory. What do I have to worry about?" Jian Wushuang laughed. "What, are you a sinister person?"
Ding Baiyi was speechless for a moment and did not know how to refute. He could only snort angrily and leap onto the roof of the Divine Pavilion with Sword One in his arms.
Jian Wushuang ignored him and continued to practice his moves under the peach tree.
The reason why Ding Baiyi had fainted at that time was purely because the space-time turbulence had unknowingly eroded his meridians. In addition, he had been fighting as if he had been injected with chicken blood. In order to protect himself, his meridians had directly cut off the supply of derivative force. That was why he seemed to have crashed and fainted directly.
It was as if this fellow had come to seek revenge but caught a cold on the way. After saying some harsh words in front of the enemy, he directly fell to the ground like a dead pig and did not wake up.
Fortunately, he had met Jian Wushuang. If it had been someone else, his spirit would have been completely destroyed.
In this way, another 1,000 years passed. Jian Wushuang did not slack off for even a moment. Even the simplest straight slash was practiced painstakingly for a hundred years.
During this period, Ding Baiyi, who had been sleeping soundly on the roof of the Divine Pavilion, went from being impatient at the beginning to being bored to death as he watched Jian Wushuang practice his swordsmanship. From time to time, he would also give some pointers.
Jian Wushuang's understanding of the Sword Principle had obviously exceeded Ding Baiyi's expectations.
Ding Baiyi also gradually realized that the suppression that he had faced previously was not due to the suppression of the Sword Principle, but purely due to the suppression of the realm …
Naturally, this fellow who called himself a Sword Celestial had once again provoked a battle.
"I have not forgotten the main purpose of this visit. Do you intend to stretch out your neck and wait for your death, or do you want me to take it personally?" Ding Baiyi said coldly at the side of the training hall.
Jian Wushuang shrugged. "There have always been people who wanted to take my head, but they all died in front of me. If you want it, come and take it yourself."
"What a boastful tone." Ding Baiyi sneered. Then, he took a step forward and waved his hand to pull off a branch that still had peach blossoms on it.
Jian Wushuang's eyes narrowed. Then, he stretched out his hand to pull off a branch with peach blossoms on it.
Vast and vigorous divine power swept out in an instant, occupying the entire sky of the training hall like a dragon.
Ding Baiyi then released an even more terrifying Derivation Power, confronting Jian Wushuang from afar.
Derivation Power was a special kind of energy that suppressed and contained divine power and void power. It belonged to the Great Derivation Power, which was of a higher order. What the Devourer Emperor used was Derivation Power.
Looking at the slightly thin white robe, Jian Wushuang did not let his guard down. He had practiced the Sword Principle for tens of thousands of years so that he could defeat the Devourer Emperor head-on one day!
"Use your own Sword Principle against me. Otherwise, I can guarantee that you will not be able to last for more than ten breaths of time," Ding Baiyi said flatly.
"Of course." Jian Wushuang raised his eyebrows and smiled. Unparalleled Sword Principle, Star River Ocean Sword Essence, Second Move, River!
The Unparalleled Sword Principle gave birth to countless sword essences. They surged and roared like the Milky Way, majestic and magnificent!
The Milky Way went against the flow and rushed toward Ding Baiyi with boundless power.
Jian Wushuang stood in the midst of the vigorous sword essences. He raised the peach blossom branch in his hand and slashed it down!
"Interesting." Ding Baiyi's lips curled up slightly. However, he turned his hand and stuck the peach blossom branch behind his neck. Then, he leaped up and faced the vast sword river at lightning speed!
When he took a step forward, the surging sword river did not cause any harm to Ding Baiyi. Instead, he used the momentum to move toward Jian Wushuang.
He flicked the peach blossom branch in his hand toward Jian Wushuang's face.
It looked like an ordinary sword move. However, if one were to slow down the speed, one would be able to see that it was at least a hundred thousand strikes!
A hundred thousand strikes were all combined into one sword move. What a crazy sword move!
Jian Wushuang's body slanted. He had no choice but to defend himself.
However, the hundred thousand swords were so vigorous and terrifying that they directly disintegrated his defense. They cut off all the peach blossom branches in Jian Wushuang's hand.
The remaining fifty thousand swords were nailed in front of him without missing a single one.
Even though Jian Wushuang's divine body was indestructible, he still felt suffocated. If it were a sword, there would be countless holes in his body.
However, Jian Wushuang was not discouraged at all. After forcing Ding Baiyi away with his divine power, he stretched out his hand and broke off another peach blossom branch. Then, he slashed at Jian Wushuang first.
It was the Unparalleled Sword Principle's bold and unrestrained attack. One move after another landed on Ding Baiyi's peach blossom branch.
It was as if thousands of divine weapons were smashing down. Even Ding Baiyi felt suffocated.
"This guy is not bad." Ding Baiyi was puzzled. Just as he was about to counterattack again, the peach blossom branch in his hand suddenly broke.
Jian Wushuang did not linger in the battle. He retreated and waved his hand to throw another branch at Ding Baiyi. "Again!"
"Then let's do it again!"
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