The Unparalleled Sword Principle was born from the Divine Power Universe.
It was the ultimate Sword Principle that was stimulated by the time freeze of the old man guarding the Divine Tomb in the Land of Sorrowful Swine in the depths of the universe.
Since then, it had always been Jian Wushuang's strongest sword move!
When the entire Sword Principle was completely integrated, he would immediately become a Sword Immortal!
All of Jian Wushuang's Sword Essence basically came from the Unparalleled Sword Principle.
The Unparalleled Sword Principle had indeed been tempered by blood and fire to grow to this day.
Jian Wushuang could not help but feel shocked and vigilant when the black-clothed youth guessed all of this.
After saying that, the black-clothed youth directly grasped the hilt of the sword at his waist and completely restrained his aura.
He said in a deep voice, "So, next, I will go all out. Don't think that I will lower my strength to fight with you. I will not lower my Force Derivation Realm at all."
Jian Wushuang nodded and said indifferently, "Of course, I will not hide my strength."
The black-clothed youth said, "Then let's begin."
As the last word fell, thousands of Sword Essences suddenly burst out from under his feet.
The Sword Essences were like rainbows that pierced through heaven and earth, causing the entire Immortal Palace to tremble.
Then, Wide Moon Immortal, who was sitting on the jade throne, waved his hand and endless moonlight fell, which turned into a Bounded Domain that enveloped the two.
With the Bounded Domain as the center, a Martial Arts Practice Field was formed, allowing them to fight freely without destroying the Immortal Palace.
Seeing this, the black-haired, white-clothed Cang Ting could not help but show a satisfied expression.
His disciple was really amazing. Just the Sword Essence that he released formed a suppressive force that controlled the entire Qi Field almost immediately.
In a competition between swordsmen, the first moment of the sword was extremely important. The so-called momentum could, in a way, determine the outcome of the battle.
Cang Ting immediately looked at Yan Gui and saw that he was not worried at all. Instead, he looked at the scene with a smile. Cang Ting could not help but feel angry.
Even if he won this battle, it would be extremely dishonorable.
When he thought of this, Cang Ting could not help but sneer. "You clearly know that you will lose, yet you still want to fight. As a master, you really don't care about the life and death of your disciple. If my disciple had been a little more heavy-handed, I'm afraid there would have been no need to decide the victor."
Yan Gui's face instantly turned cold when he heard that. However, he quickly recovered and said, "You want to seriously injure my disciple with your mediocre Sword Principle? You must be dreaming!"
"Oh, are you that confident?" Cang Ting said playfully.
"When has This Sword Immortal ever lacked confidence?" At this point, Yan Gui directly stepped on the table and said a shocking sentence in an extremely arrogant manner.
"If my disciple doesn't beat the shit out of your disciple today, then consider your disciple's shit clean today!!"
…
Vulgar, it was too vulgar.
The Immortal Palace was dead silent. The corners of all the white-robed people's mouths twitched. Even the Wide Moon Immortal Lord's eyes twitched.
"Yan Gui, how dare you!"
Cang Ting smashed the table made of Cassia Tree into pieces. Then, he stood up with a grim expression.
This was an undisguised humiliation. If they weren't in the Immortal Palace, he would have drawn his sword and stood up!
Yan Gui curled his lips and said, "I'm not being presumptuous. Why, can't I tell the truth now?"
"You're that confident that your disciple will win?"
"Why, if I don't believe my disciple will win, do I believe your disciple will win?"
Cang Ting tried his best to suppress his anger and said, "Then how about we add some conditions?"
"What conditions?" Yan Gui raised his eyebrows and said.
Cang Ting said coldly, "If my disciple wins, your Sword Principle will belong to me. If your disciple wins, my Sword Principle will belong to you. How about that?"
Without waiting for Yan Gui to speak, the Wide Moon Immortal Lord who was sitting on the seat of honor had a solemn expression. He repeatedly stopped him and said, "No, this condition is absolutely impossible!"
"I think this condition is not bad, but I want to add one more thing to this condition." Yan Gui smiled quietly. "If my disciple wins, you have to tell me the secret of how your disciple ascended to the Grand Expansion Immortal Realm."
Cang Ting was startled. His expression was slightly unnatural, but he still agreed in the end.
Once this condition was set, it couldn't be changed. Even if the Wide Moon Immortal Lord was worried and angry, it was of no use.
The reason she was worried and furious was entirely because these two sworn enemies had actually bet their respective Sword Daos for the sake of this competition between their disciples.
This was truly slightly fatal.
After all, after reaching the Sword Immortal or Quasi Sword Immortal Realm, the competition between them would decide life and death in a hair's breadth.
Usually, just one move was enough to determine life and death.
As for the Origin Sword Principle of a Sword Immortal, once it was completely known by an opponent of equal strength, there would only be a path to death.
These two seemingly ordinary conditions were gambling the lives of a Sword Immortal and a Quasi Sword Immortal!
This was the reason why the Wide Moon Immortal Lord was nervous and solemn.
She'd already made a decision in her heart. No matter what the final outcome was, she wouldn't allow them to reveal their Sword Principles!
…
Jian Wushuang and the black clothed youth who were completely enveloped by the moonlight didn't hear the conversation in the outside world at all.
Their eyes and ears were only filled with each other.
At this moment, the aura that the black clothed youth revealed was completely different from what he'd released previously. It was thick and vigorous.
This made Jian Wushuang feel like he wasn't facing a swordsman, but a sword, a heavy sword without a blade or sheath!
What happened next made him even more certain of his thoughts.
The black clothed youth drew a sword from his back. It was a pitch-black heavy sword.
It could no longer be described as a sword. It could be described as a heavy ruler or even a metal plate.
Without a blade, it was like a heavy ruler.
Jian Wushuang's gaze was solemn. Those who could use such a heavy sword were all swordsmen who'd tempered their Sword Dao to the peak.
A heavy sword without a blade was extremely skillful.
Without the sword's edge, it had an even greater lethality. Jian Wushuang was even certain that ordinary Derived Immortals would not be able to withstand this strike!
At this moment, the black clothed youth seemed to have completely fused with the heavy sword in his hand. His eyes had turned completely black.
"The greatest respect for you is to let you completely kneel before my sword."
Jian Wushuang shrugged as an invisible sword condensed in his right hand.
This was the materialization of the Unparalleled Sword Dao. Sword patterns slowly flowed.
Cang Ting, who was watching this scene from afar, had a solemn expression.
No sword and no form. This kid was not simple!
Meanwhile, Yan Gui was extremely proud. His chin was almost raised to the sky.
He'd once had a short sword exchange with Jian Wushuang. Although they'd only exchanged two moves, he'd truly felt the aura of the true Sword Dao.
'Old man, my disciple might be able to beat you, let alone your disciple who's inferior to you …'
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