My master is a god

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update my master is the latest chapter of the gods!The young man dressed in black on the court, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, looked at Dugu regrets expressionlessly after going on the court, then clasped his fists and said: "Heir to the sword demon-Wu Jian~"

The tone of his speech was very indifferent, and there was even an old-fashioned manner that did not match his youth, and the gesture of holding his fists and saluting was completely traditional, but he respected his opponent.

It attracted the attention of the audience in an instant.

But when Wu Jian reported his name, Baishan, who was sitting next to Yang Yiyun, was talking to himself, thinking about it: "Knife Magic Knife Magic~"

"Ah~ heir to the sword demon?"

Suddenly he exclaimed as if thinking of something.

Baishan's exclamation also caused several other innate roars.

Ding Yang, who has always been like a Maitreya Buddha, suddenly stood up and lost his voice: "The sword demon who is the leading figure in the ancient martial arts for 50 years...Unexpectedly, he still has inheritance alive, the world is unpredictable!"

Yang Yiyun was a little puzzled. It sounded like this sword demon seemed to be awesome, so he asked Baishan beside him, "Who is the Baishan Demon?"

"Master did not know that in the ancient martial arts world fifty years ago, there were southern swords and northern swords, two innate powerhouses, and big figures who explained the peaks of the nine innate layers. There were few rivals in the ancient martial arts world.

Nanjian refers to the ancient Wu family, the Dugu Zhantian of the Dugu family, he is called the sword fairy, and the Beidao refers to the sword demon Su Chongqiu.

These two are also righteous and evil, the sword demon Su Chongqiu is regarded as the demon way, and the sword fairy alone is the right way.

Both are men of the world 50 years ago, fighting each other for a lifetime, but unfortunately, I don't know why 50 years ago. The sword demon Su Chongqiu and the sword fairy alone fought against the sky, and they met at the Emei Jinding station. Lost track.

There are many rumors in the ancient martial arts. The two died in battle. There are also rumors that they are hidden from the world. There are even rumors that their righteousness is empty...

Anyway, there has been no news since then. I never imagined that the descendants of the Dao Demon and the descendants of the Dugu family would meet again after 50 years. Is this fate?"Baishan explained.

Yang Yiyun was also a little surprised, a master of the ninth-tier innate, he was really a master.

Moreover, the sword demon Su Chongqiu and Dugu Zhantian can have the name of Southern Sword and Northern Sword, obviously they are not simple generations.

Not to mention that the Dugu family once had such an awkward character, who had never heard Dugu ruthlessly mentioned before.

Now that Dugu regret, the born sword blank in his own eyes, competed with the sword demon inheritance martial sword, it really looked like a fateful arrangement.

Needless to say, Duguhui's kendo talent is first-class, but Wujian, the descendant of the sword demon, is not simple in Yang Yiyun's observation.

This young man has a power in his body that is no longer within the attributes of the five elements. Although it is very weak, Yang Yiyun can still feel it in his spiritual sense. It is very evil.

In the observation of everyone, after Duguhui heard Wu Jian's name, Yang Yiyun saw the sparkle in his eyes.

Then he hugged his fists in a deep voice in return, and said with arrogance: "Dugu Family Dugu Regret~"

Wu Jian seemed to have known that Duguhui was a member of Dugu’s family. Hearing Duguhui’s reply, there was a smile on his expressionless face. While talking, he took off the wooden box wrapped in black cloth behind him. .

"The Southern Sword Immortal Dugu Zhantian and his master Dao Demon Su Chongqiu were the dominant figures in the ancient martial arts fifty years ago. I hope you don't let me down."

When the flowers fell, Wu Jian opened the wooden box, but the inner seed took out a three-foot knife with a skull on the hilt.

Immediately the sword was taken out.

"Om~"

The knife came out of its sheath, the cold light shone, and the knife rang.

"The Skeleton Knife~ It is the Skeleton Knife of the sword demon Su Chongqiu!" Ding Yang stared at the hand of Wu Jian in the field fieryly.

Yang Yiyun also discovered that the big sword in Wu Jian's hand that Ding Yang called the Skeleton Knife was actually a low-grade spirit weapon.

"Interesting~" Yang Yiyun muttered to himself, staring at Wu Jian in the field.

...

Dugu Hui was a genius in martial arts since he was a child. Before he had cultivated, he was on the eighth level of Anjin. At his early twenties, he was indeed an amazing person in the eighth level of the ancient martial arts world.

As you can see, although cultivation is in the third stage of the Qi refining stage, the true qi and internal strength of the cultivation stage are completely different levels. Don't look at it, it shows that it is the third stage of dark energy, but his true strength is not weak at all. He must be strong in the eighth level of secret strength.

But Wu Jian had the same dark power level three, but it was a descendant of the sword demon. Yang Yiyun found a power beyond the attributes of the five elements in his body, and adding a low-grade spirit weapon-level sword in his hand would not be a fuel-saving lamp.

The two have a similar meaning.

Hearing Wu Jian's sentence, don't let me down, Dugu regretted coldly snorting: "Return this sentence to you, I hope you don't let me down."

The two are arrogant.

Duguhui's arrogance is righteous, Wu Jian's arrogance is evil.

In short, the strength of these two people cannot be compared according to the strength of ordinary Anjin's third layer.

With the long sword of Dugu regret in hand, the sword of Wujian was raised.

The two held each other and competed in momentum.

At a certain moment, Dugu regretted a cold snort, and with a wave of disdain and contempt, he first started his hand, brushing three sword flowers with the ancient sword in his hand and went straight to the sword.

Yang Yiyun, who was sitting on the stage, sighed when he saw this. He knew that he was going to lose in this solitary remorse.

There is no difference between a master duel, a contest of momentum and a fight of moves. It is also like a fight of life and death, and even from some perspectives, the contest of momentum is more important than fighting.

If anyone loses from the opponent’s momentum first, and takes the lead, the latter must be the loser, because if you lose your momentum, you will lose your energy. In the subsequent battles, you will have a trace of worry in your heart and will eventually fight. Defeated by exposing flaws to the opponent.

Of course, in Yang Yiyun's observation, Dugu regret did not lose in terms of momentum, but he was too arrogant and took the lead, completely feeling that he did not take his opponent seriously.

Be too aloof and arrogant.

This kind of mentality often leads to defeat, so Yang Yiyun gave Duguhui the label of a loss in his heart.

However, Yang Yiyun can also do the same. Dugu has been hailed as a genius since she was a child. Under the protection of her sister and family, she has not suffered a major setback at all. She has developed a proud character, no wonder he.

Think about it, let this kid suffer a bit, it will be good for future cultivation.

Contrary to Dugugui, Wujian is a casual cultivator, and he is alone. This class of people suffers from snacks, has an extremely strong mood, and is good at seizing opportunities. Once there is a flaw, he will definitely not let it go.

Faced with Dugu regret taking the lead, Wu Jian smiled.

This was seen by Yang Yiyun, which further confirmed his thoughts.

Sure enough, Wu Jian raised his sword, smashed Huashan with a direct blow, and fainted at the three swords of Dugu regret.

The broad knife hummed, without any fancy, it was the simplest way to hack Huashan.

Waiting for an attack to defeat the three sword flowers of the Duguhui Cheats, the simplest and rude, but also the most effective.

"Ding Dong~"

After a clear sound, the two each took a step back.

One offense and one defense are equal.

Immediately Dugu regret jumped up, and said softly: "Dugu Three Heavens~"

This is the three swords of the nine family solitary swords he can display.

"Buzzing~"

In the eyes of spectators, the three swords of Duguhui, one sword pierced the sword faster than the other, and the long sound of the ancient sword proved that the three swords of Duguhui were full of powerful internal power.

But Wu Jian took a half step back, suddenly raised the knife, his body turned on the spot, and his mouth solemnly said: "Black Wind Rolling Cloud Blade, broken~"

In everyone's eyes, they saw Wu Jian's body turning and the big sword flying in his hand, as if it really turned into a tornado, facing the three swords of Dugu regret.

"Ding Ding Dong Dang~"

There was a sound of sword strikes.

The two landed in mid-air at the same time, three meters apart.

At this moment, Yang Yiyun saw a crack on the ancient sword of Dugu regret. He shivered slightly, while Wu Jian was expressionless.

In this confrontation, Yang Yiyun could see that Wu Jian had taken advantage of him. The broad sword in his hand was an inferior spiritual energy. Unfortunately, he could not exert the power of a spiritual weapon, otherwise Dugu regrets this time.

Although the ancient sword in Duguhui's hand was a deceived weapon, it was ultimately a common product.

On the court, Wu Jian looked at Dugu regretting and smiled: "If you can do this, it would be a shame. Now it's my turn to attack."

"Huh, this is the appetizer for you. Next, I will show you that kendo is the right way. The big sword in your hand will never be on the table." Dugu regrets that at this time, he is still very arrogant, and there is nothing at all. Put Wu Jian in his eyes, because he still didn't use the swordsmanship of his master.

"Then let me see if your method is the strongest." Wu Jian groaned, and the big knife in his hand suddenly lifted, the breath of the whole body was smashed, and the knife was brushed out against Dugu regret, one knife was faster than one knife.

Loud roar in his mouth: "The dragon goes to sea~"