The bald man's attack was shattered as if it had been slashed apart by some kind of huge force.
All the sword cultivators and top cultivators who were watching suddenly focused their gazes!
They saw clearly that Jian Wushuang's blade of grass had condensed a sword ray that was tens of thousands of feet long and had easily shattered the bald man's attack!
Could it be that even a blade of grass could release such a powerful sword intent?!
Flicking the blade of grass in his hand, Jian Wushuang said indifferently, "If you don't have an attack that can threaten me, I advise you to return to where you came from, so that I don't throw you out."
"You have to pay the price for your arrogance!" The bald man was furious. His body expanded by several tens of feet, and the dark yellow diffusing force around him surged and became more terrifying.
"Giant Desert Sky!"
Accompanied by his roar, the entire dojo that was tens of thousands of feet long was quietly covered in a layer of illusory dust and sand.
Jian Wushuang could feel that his diffusing force was slowly fading in the dust and sand.
This was an Immortal Technique, the Immortal Technique used by the bald man.
However, after the battle with Chang Duo Ling, he could feel that his perception had reached another level.
Including the purity of his diffusing force, as well as his control of Sword Dao, they were all incomparable to before.
If it had been before, the bald man who had mastered reality might have been able to fight a few rounds with Jian Wushuang, but now, everything had changed.
He only needed to use any of the Star River Lake Ocean Sword Intent to completely defeat the bald man.
However, Jian Wushuang did not do that. In order to better integrate knowledge and action, and to better teach the sword cultivators present, he used the Flowing Cloud Grass Sword Technique.
The seventh technique, Green Grass Leaves.
The smile on the bald man's face had not completely disappeared. In the next moment, his immortal technique, Giant Desert Sky, was completely broken by the seven vast sword intents.
These seven sword intents were the shadows of seven blades of grass. After easily breaking the immortal technique, they all slashed toward him without slowing down.
The bald man's reaction was half a beat slower, and he could not dodge in time. He was slashed seven times consecutively, and his wounds were shocking.
"Damn it, there's something strange indeed!" He was both shocked and furious, and he released the immortal technique again.
"Mountain Stream Transformation!"
As the bald man's voice fell, his entire sturdy body expanded to an unimaginable size again. His entire skin showed a grayish-yellow color, like a bulging rock.
Then, like a walking mountain, he brazenly crashed toward Jian Wushuang!
Obviously, Jian Wushuang did not want to engage in a meaningless battle, so he directly released the eighth move of Flowing Cloud Grass Sword Move, Four Seasons Slashing Eyebrows.
The blade of grass in his hand slashed forward. This sword form was even more intricate and complex than the seventh form. It was the pinnacle of the Flowing Cloud Grass Sword Form.
This sword strike had a total of eight strikes, and it was a peak strike that combined the first seven strikes. The combination of the eight strikes was enough to make the four seasons pale in comparison.
The Flowing Cloud of Cloud of a thousand times of a hundred thousand sword intents.
The bald man, who was running wildly, felt a great danger flash through his mind. Then, he made a prompt decision to defend himself on the spot.
However, the eighth technique of the Flowing Cloud Grass Sword Technique was too vast. Especially when Jian Wushuang personally executed it, its power was boundless.
Almost in this instant, the bald man was swallowed by the boundless sword intents.
Bam! Bam! Clang!
The entire dojo, which was completely formed by derivation power, resounded with earth-shaking collision sounds.
Spiderweb-like cracks appeared where the bald man was standing.
Eight supreme sword intents slashed down one by one. Even if it was a Derived Immortal, he would have died long ago.
However, the bald man was different. His resistance had reached a terrifying level. Even if the sword intents left indelible injuries on his body, he did not say a word.
The dojo was collapsing.
When the last supreme sword intent landed, everything returned to calm.
When the dust settled, the scene that followed caused all the sword cultivators to go crazy.
It turned out that the Flowing Cloud Grass Sword Technique was so powerful when it reached the pinnacle level!
Half of the bald man's body was smashed into the dojo. He was like a bloody man lying on the dojo. It was unknown whether he was dead or alive.
Jian Wushuang walked forward slowly. He looked at the bald man and was slightly surprised.
He knew very well how powerful the sword intents he released were. As long as one was below the Grand Derivation Immortal, no Derived Immortal could withstand it.
However, this guy withstood it. Although it was a terrible sight, his immortal source was not damaged at all.
Jian Wushuang also finally understood why this guy came to challenge him fearlessly. It was purely because his skin was too thick. If other Derived Immortals came, they would not be able to do anything to him.
After sighing in his heart, he directly waved his hand and pulled the bald man out of the dojo. With a little force, he threw him out of Little Lonely Sky.
After doing all this, Jian Wushuang looked at all the top cultivators in the dojo and said calmly, "This is the power of the Flowing Cloud Grass Sword Technique after it reaches the pinnacle level."
As he said that, he threw his hand. The blade of grass in his hand was like a stream of light that landed in the center of the dojo.
When the blade of grass landed, it stood in the center of the dojo like a small Sword One. Ninety-nine streams of light surged out of the blade of grass and turned into rainbow-colored lights that covered the surroundings.
"These ninety-nine sword intents are the entire Flowing Cloud Grass Sword Technique. You can all comprehend it at any time. Also, let me tell you one more thing."
"I hid a wisp of my Sword Dao in that blade of grass. When the time comes, if someone can pull that blade of grass out, the wisp of Sword Dao inside will belong to that person."
Once he said that, all the sword cultivators looked at the blade of grass in the center of the dojo with extreme fanaticism.
Jian Wushuang smiled slightly. At the same time, he stretched out his right hand. A flying bird formed by sword intent started chirping and jumping.
This was the ninth move of the Flowing Cloud Grass Sword Technique, the Flying Bird Stopped.
This was the most exquisite sword move, the simplest sword move, and also the most complicated sword move.
The flying bird escaped from Jian Wushuang's hand and flew in the air, chirping and flapping its wings. Finally, it landed on the blade of grass in the center of the dojo and fell into a deep sleep.
"Perhaps some people will ask whether the Flowing Cloud Grass Sword Technique can be cultivated to the pinnacle level. Now, I will tell you that of course it can."
"When this flying bird is willing to rest on the tip of someone's sword, that person will have reached the pinnacle level of the Sword Dao."
After saying that, Jian Wushuang left the dojo.
Xu Jin hurriedly got up and quickly followed him for dozens of steps before stopping.
His gaze was fixed on Jian Wushuang's departing figure. It was only when everything had completely disappeared that he came back to his senses. At this moment, his gaze became extremely resolute.
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