Li Changan used sword aura to confront Jian Wuji.

The scattered sword energy kept stirring the strong wind and splitting the earth; the strong wind blew the two of them, rolling endlessly.

Li Changan used his sword aura in his right hand, but held the Tianshu Sword in his left hand, not afraid of Shura's progress in an instant. The sword energy wall formed by the gathering of the sword aura was cracking in an instant and would soon be broken; Li Changan handed out the Tianshu Sword with his backhand, and the Tianshu Sword pierced Jian Wuji's left arm.

Jian Wuji looked at the Tianshu Sword that was piercing straight, gathered spiritual power with his left fingers, and embedded the tip of the Tianshu Sword tightly, just like when he was embedded in the rust sword by Master Kunjun, which made the Tianshu Sword no longer have any potential.

Li Changan blocked Wuqi Shura with his right hand and stabbed Jian Wuji with his left hand.

Jian Wuji's right hand was not afraid of Shura's direct stabbing Li Chang'an, and his backhand was embedded in the Tianshu Sword.

The two of them faced each other in a tit-for-tat way, and they didn't give in.

After the Tianshu sword was embedded, Jian Wuji exerted his force with his right hand, and Shura made progress again without fear.

The cracked air wall condensed by the sword aura was getting bigger and bigger. Seeing that the sword aura wall might be broken at any time, Li Changan had no time to look at his hands, and he opened his mouth and vomited, and a blue sword lotus approached Jian Wuji's face.

Seeing this, Jian Wuji retreated and flew back. Jianlian shot down and exploded a large pit in the ground not far ahead.

On the other side, Jian Wuji landed on the ground, stepped on his left foot, soared into the air, and flew towards Li Changan again.

After Li Changan calmed down his momentum, he opened up a fire Yanglitian towards Jian Wuji who was flying over; he was not afraid of Shura like a pair of scissors, splitting the fire Yanglitian that was coming in the air into two.

The art of war says, "When you work hard, you will lose again, and you will lose three times." Looking at Jian Wuji's previous momentum, Li Changan had to retreat and choose to avoid his sharp edge.

Li Changan withstood the gravity in the sword tower and practiced hard for a year. After leaving the sword tower, his body movements were as fast as thunder, making it difficult to see his figure clearly.

However, Jian Wuji's body technique is even more than Li Changan's.

Li Changan turned into a green light and flew forward; Jian Wuji was like a cold light, following closely behind.

After chasing the two in the 30-mile canyon, Li Changan stopped as he looked at the cold light that was getting closer and closer.

The cold light comes to the end, and a ripples break through the sky.

Thirty-six Troubles Wind for Sword Wuji, Sword Li Changan learned

There is no move to compete with the Dharma; therefore, facing Jian Wuji's thirty-six troubles, Li Changan cannot use his strength to break the power.

Since the sword technique cannot break the thirty-six worries, Li Changan thought of "sword technique"!

Everyone knows that Taiyuan Pavilion has extremely strong killing power, but they don’t know that Taiyuan Pavilion’s swordsmanship is ultimately “breaking” rather than “killing”!

When Taiyuan Pavilion practices swordsmanship, the word "skill" can be interpreted as two words: "skill" and "method". Therefore, if one sword breaks all the methods, and one ounce of four or two, it can be called swordsmanship. Therefore, Taiyuan Pavilion uses eight sword techniques to "snap, pattern, wash, cut, prick, stir, hang, cloud" to break all the methods in the world.

And swordsmanship is also a technique.

As Li Yunfei's son, Li Changan naturally had secrets of Taiyuan Pavilion swordsmanship in his family, and Li Changan had already been familiar with those secrets.

During the past two years, Li Changan used the swordsmanship of Taiyuan Pavilion either intentionally or unintentionally.

Sword skills require years of practice and have reached the state of being familiar with others; it is simple to say, but extremely difficult to do with one sword; if you want to break other people's moves, you not only need to be familiar with others' skills, but also have outstanding knowledge and judgment to distinguish the weaknesses in other people's moves; these two things are indispensable.

Li Changan held the heavy Tianshu sword and stood in the air. He stared at the roaring ripples ahead, and his body remained as motionless as a mountain.

The ripples transformed by the thirty-six worries seem ordinary, but the atmosphere contained inside is extremely strict, like thousands of troops galloping, spears, slaloms, and yellow sand thousands of miles away.

The many moves of thousands of sects have nothing in common, so it is difficult to achieve the real "breaking all methods with one sword". Looking at the thirty-six worries that are whistling, many of the suffocating parts that are usually hard to understand are suddenly understood. In those complex sword shadows like spider silk, Li Changan suddenly found some melody.

Looking at the traces left by the ripples slashing through the air, Li Changan closed his eyes and just handed a sword straight out.

"Break it for me..."

The tip of the Tianshu Sword drifted across the thirty-six worries winds, like a breeze blowing through willow catkins, without any trace.

After breaking through the ripple, Li Changan tapped the hilt of the sword with his index finger and took advantage of the momentum to use the sword-shooting technique; the Tianshu sword escaped and stabbed Jian Wuji like an arrow from the string.

Jian Wuji had not had time to shock the thirty-six worries winds were broken, and Shura slashed forward and lifted the Tianshu sword;

Chang'an opened his eyes, circulated his spiritual power, and returned to the Tianshu Sword.

Everyone in the stands felt their scalp numb, especially for everyone in Taiyuan Pavilion.

Li Changan was able to break through Jian Wuji's thirty-six worries with just one move, which was really incredible. When the layman watched the excitement, the expert looked at the way the Taiyuan Pavilion monks looked at Li Changan's thrust and broke through the ripples, and his heart was even more shocked.

Xie Xiaokang praised: "It turns out that a tiger father has no dog son!"

Chen Tianyuan nodded and said, "This Li Changan is not simple! The ripples that I can't see through are broken through so simply by him."

Xie Xiaokang said: "The swordsmanship in Taiyuan Pavilion seems simple, but it is the most elusive. I didn't expect that since that kid can reach this level, it is really incredible."

Xiao Yichen glanced at Master Kunjun, asked with a proud smile: "How?"

Master Kunjun said expressionlessly: "It's not bad."

In the field.

After a few moves were exchanged again, the two separated in a tacit understanding.

Jian Wuji looked at Li Changan and spoke first: "I didn't expect it was you again."

Li Changan smiled, "Maybe we are the enemy of fate."

Jian Wuji showed his white teeth and smiled rare, "I really can't do anything to you."

"It's not a solution to continue like this." Jian Wuji looked up, looked at the vast starry sky, and said, "I have another move. If you can take it, I will admit defeat. How about this?"

"Can!"

Jian Wuji had never read a book, but he had a few poems that impressed him.

"The young man is brave and brave enough to learn the situation again... Kill people on the Liao River and return to Yuyang." "Three cups of people are ventilated, but the five mountains are light. After the eyes are dazzled, the ears are hot, and the spirit is simple and bright." These poems are the few poems that Jian Wuji remembers in his life; he has always longed for those knights who "respect for life and death."

Jian Wuji said, "My move is called 'Xia Kexing'. With my current cultivation level, I can't control this move, so... if this move is used, I can't withdraw."

Jian Wuji raised his head high and did not fear Shura. An illusory giant sword appeared above his head, and the canyon began to blow away the hunting wind.

The sword energy of the thirty-mile canyon attacks people, and the heaven and earth are filled with desolate and solemn and murderous.
Chapter completed!