Chapter 6435
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Might!
Red Robe shouted. Then, the sword in Xiatian's hand began to tremble rapidly. It trembled as if it was about to leave Xiatian's hands at any moment.
"What's going on?" Xiatian tried his best to control the weapon in his hand, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not hold the sword in his hand.
Clang!
The sword slipped out of his hand.
"It's one of the Sword Sect's consummate skills, Sword Might. The level of the sword in his hand is higher than yours. In addition, his control of the sword is stronger than yours. He can make your sword slip out of your hand and make you lose your weapon," Ghost King shouted.
Whoosh!
At this moment, Xiatian's sword that had slipped out of his hand flew directly towards Red Robe.
"You're about to lose your sword. How are you going to fight me?" Red Robe's face was full of disdain. At this moment, his right hand also stretched forward, wanting to grab Xiatian's sword that was flying towards him.
Whoosh!
At this moment, Xiatian's sword suddenly rushed towards Red Robe's body.
"What's going on?" Red Robe was clearly stunned. Then, he hurriedly flicked the sword in his right hand and deflected Xiatian's sword that was flying towards him.
Xiatian's body also spun and directly grasped the sword in his hand.
Red Robe had just said that Xiatian's sword was about to be lost when Xiatian took the sword back.
He was using practical actions to slap Red Robe's face.
"What a powerful Sword Might." Xiatian's face revealed a smile.
His words were praising his opponent's strength, but in reality, he was mocking him.
"You actually dare to mock our Sword Sect's Sword Might. I think you're really tired of living." Red Robe's body moved and directly charged towards Xiatian. This time, his sword technique was displayed very quickly. Although his speed was now a little slower and he had consumed a lot of energy, his sword technique was still very fast.
With his sword technique, the people behind Xiatian would not be able to defeat him.
At this moment, these people were all lamenting. If Xiatian was not here, no matter what they thought, they would not be able to win.
Clang!
Xiatian pressed down with the tip of his sword, directly pushing down the sword of Red Robe.
"Huh?" Red Robe was stunned. He never thought that his sword would be blocked.
"All the swordsmanship in the world is derived from the basic sword skills. Although you only used one move, there are thousands of changes in it. But at the same time, when it comes to the basic evolution, I am not inferior to anyone because I am also a swordsman." Xiatian stabbed the long sword in his hand towards the red-robed man.
At this moment, he recalled the time when Yin Nie had taught him swordsmanship. Yin Nie had only taught him the basics and hadn't taught him any fancy moves.
Yin Nie and Wu Ming had said at the same time, "All the sword arts in the world return to their roots."
Origin.
This was the most basic training. If a swordsman only practiced the simplest movement at home every day, even if it was just a basic movement, he would not practice a second movement. Over time, many people might be able to beat him with fancy movements, but as long as he could persevere, as long as he used this movement, no one would be able to defend against him.
"Go to hell." The tip of Red Robe's sword stabbed towards Xiatian's body. At the same time, he had already used half of the move. If he stabbed Xiatian, then Xiatian's body would definitely be cut open like the others.
Red Robe's arrogance was obviously broken by Xiatian step by step.
So now, he had to think of a way to kill Xiatian.
To redeem his dignity.
Swoosh!
The long sword in Red Robe's hand was almost in front of Xiatian.
Swoosh!
Xiatian's eyes narrowed. At this moment, his sword stabbed forward.
Fast!
Xiatian's sword was very fast.
It was just a ray of light that pierced Red Robe's body.
"What?" Red Robe's face was full of disbelief. "You can't be faster than me."
Fresh blood flowed down from his body.
"There's only a straight line between two points. I don't need to be faster than you at all. Even if I pointed the tip of my sword at you, I wouldn't move at all. You would still pierce your own body. Moreover, my sword is longer than yours. So now your sword can't pierce me, unless you continue to stab forward," Xiatian said calmly.
It was just a simple stab.
Xiatian succeeded.
He injured Red Robe head-on.
"Beautiful." The people behind Xiatian were all very excited. They really saw hope of winning.
"Then you can go to hell." Red Robe didn't talk nonsense. He didn't care about the injuries on his body and continued to stab forward. He obviously wanted to injure Xiatian.
But Xiatian was already prepared. Just now, he was just trying to provoke him.
His body somersaulted and his foot kicked on the sword hilt. His sword hilt continued to stab forward, and his body started to retreat using the reaction force.
Pu!
Long sword!
The long sword in Xiatian's hand directly pierced through Red Robe's body, leaving a bloody hole in Red Robe's body.
Xiu!
The longsword was summoned by Summer and once again flew back from behind the running back.
Dang!
Red Robe swung his sword and directly sent Xiatian's sword flying.
"A starving camel is still bigger than a horse." Xiatian shook his head helplessly. They had spent so much effort and made so many people use all kinds of methods to suppress Red Robe.
But now, Red Robe's sword skills were still amazing.
This was the strength of the Sword Sect.
And he couldn't use his true strength here.
Powerful.
Even Xiatian couldn't help but be amazed by his strength.
Of course.
Xiatian had only cultivated for a short time. If Xiatian was given enough time to cultivate, then Xiatian would definitely be stronger than him.
"You've really angered me." Red Robe shouted loudly. His face was full of anger and his eyes were red. He couldn't imagine that he would be injured in a direct confrontation with Xiatian.
"I remember that you've been angered a few times, but you're not that good. With your little ability, it's really not enough." Xiatian shook his head in disappointment.
It was still a provocation.
This kind of low-level provocation was usually useless. But in this situation, it was simple and violent.
Xiatian was good at controlling the minds of others, so he knew when this kind of provocation was the most effective.
"Alright, you've forced me." Red Robe swung his right hand and his body moved completely. Obviously, he was going to launch the last round of attacks on Xiatian.
This round was going to be decided.
Between him and Xiatian, whoever was standing in the end would win.
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