Chapter 6436
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This was the final exchange!
This was the last exchange between the two of them. No matter who it was, one of them had to fall. Red Robe's biggest thought was to use Xiatian's blood to wash away his shame.
Clang!
Xiatian's attack and Red Robe's attack collided, and the two of them were completely entangled.
While Xiatian was attacking, he was also comprehending the Sword Sect's moves and attack methods.
He understood that after he left this place, he would definitely encounter people from the Sword Sect. The sooner he discovered the opponent's weakness, the more tricks he would have, and he wouldn't be so passive the next time he encountered them.
Clang! Clang!
"So fast. Their movements are fast and steady. This is a competition of sword skills." Master Ziyun sighed. Although he had seen sword masters before, he couldn't help but shake his head when he saw the various changes during the exchange between the two of them. He felt that the sword skills he had seen before were simply child's play.
The people he had seen before displayed their sword skills for power and to increase their power. The greater the power, the better. However, they had forgotten the foundation of sword skills.
That was skill.
True sword skills were skill.
Not power.
If you were powerful, you could indeed suppress your opponent, but what if your opponent was at the same level as you? Then your opponent would only need to dodge your attack. When the time came, you would undoubtedly die. The gambling house's skill was higher than yours. You wouldn't even have a chance to hit your opponent.
"Yeah, the red robed man is from the Sword Sect, I can understand how his sword arts are strong, but he's still so young in the summer, and his sword arts are actually so powerful. I really can't figure out how he managed to cultivate it." Ghost King was also completely stunned by Xiatian's sword skills. He had heard that people from the Sword Sect practiced one attack method their entire life. However, there were thousands of variations in this attack method. If each variation was cultivated well, they would be invincible among people of the same level. If they could completely master these thousands of variations, then they would definitely not lose in a sword competition.
Others sharpened their sword for ten years, but people from the Sword Sect practiced one posture for a thousand years.
Every expert swordsman had their own story.
Just like John Doe, his understanding of the sword could be said to be unparalleled. In his life, other than Xiatian, he did not have any disciples and only had one friend. In his life, he only had his sword by his side. He lived with his sword every day so that he and his sword could understand each other better.
Therefore, although Xiatian's swordsmanship was constantly improving, he was still learning from Nameless. Nameless had taught him a lot.
As for Yin Nie …
It could be said that Xiatian's strength had already surpassed his, but Xiatian had always respected him because he was a natural-born swordsman. His control of the sword was very strong.
Moreover, his swordsmanship was unparalleled. Perhaps there was only one person who could compete with him in the past, and that was Wei Guang. Unfortunately, Wei Guang died at the hands of a villain. He was wise for his entire life, but he died tragically in the end.
With two such masters, how could Xiatian's swordsmanship be lacking?
Clang!
Xiatian and Red Robe's swords collided.
"You don't have a chance," Red Robe shouted.
"No, I will definitely win because I have the support of everyone in this mountain range. But you only have greed and selfishness." Xiatian flipped the sword in his hand and slashed upwards.
Excitement!
The people who were watching the show behind Xiatian were very excited. They knew that the winner would be decided soon.
This was the last battle in this mountain range.
It was also the final battle.
"Come on." The Crane in the Wind was also very nervous. Although he trusted Xia Chen very much, the situation of the battle here was also very special. None of them knew who would win next.
Because Xiatian and Red Robe's swordsmanship was on par.
No matter who it was, as long as there was the slightest mistake, the other party would win in an instant. Therefore, both of them were very nervous.
"The flowers of the sea of consciousness are about to wither." Xiatian frowned. He had been able to dodge Red Robe's attacks and even counterattack because of the flowers of the sea of consciousness. If the flowers of the sea of consciousness were to wither, there would be a problem. It would be very difficult for him to dodge Red Robe's attacks.
Formation Dantian!
At this moment, Xiatian suddenly remembered that he still had a Formation Dantian.
Whoosh!
He rushed in front of Red Robe and blocked with his sword.
The sword in his hand was knocked away by Red Robe.
"I won." A smile appeared on Red Robe's face. He had sent Summer's sword flying, so his next attack would be able to take down Summer completely.
Pop!
At this moment, he suddenly felt a sense of danger.
"Oh no!" He remembered that Xiatian still had a Formation Dantian that could be used to attack.
He hurriedly pulled back his sword to defend.
But it was still too slow.
His body was sent flying by Xiatian.
"Good chance." Xiatian also rushed up in an instant. He would not give his opponent a chance. If he hit, he would have to attack again. He would not care if they were still competing in swordsmanship.
He wanted to win, not be the best swordsman.
Boom!
"Bombard." Those people in Xiatian's Formation Dantian were also constantly attacking. If they succeeded this time, Red Robe would be completely killed.
There were so many attacks.
It was endless.
The hope of victory.
Everyone at the scene saw the hope of victory.
This time, they really saw victory. Although Xiatian's performance was also very good, they had been worried that as long as Xiatian made the slightest mistake, it might be a failure.
After a while.
The power in Xiatian's Formation Dantian was almost exhausted.
Bang!
At this moment.
Xiatian found that his attacks were all reflected, which meant that they were all sent flying by Red Robe.
"What a difficult guy to deal with. He can actually fight back." Xiatian hurriedly dodged. His Consciousness Flower was also gradually withering. The last Consciousness Flower also withered.
Whoosh!
Red Robe's body rose up. His body was now in a very sorry state as he stood in front of Xiatian.
"This will be the last sword I give you." Red Robe no longer said harsh words, nor was he angry. He just wanted to give Xiatian this last attack.
Step!
Xiatian somersaulted in the air and retreated more than ten meters. He was trying to distance himself. His Consciousness Flower had already withered.
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