1701: C1701 On the Sword(last Part)

C1701 On the Sword(last Part)

As the sword became one, Xiao Qiuyu's sword pierced forward.

"Huuu ~ ~ ~"

The sound of the wind rose. It was the chilling autumn wind, not the spring wind. Although this place had been transformed into spring, it had now become autumn. The autumn wind was blowing, and the autumn wind was blowing.

Chu Yang was a criminal who was about to be executed, and Xiao Qiuyu was the executioner who was responsible for cutting off the prisoners' heads.

In an instant, Chu Yang felt this way.

This sword attack was definitely not fast. It was as though a person who had just started learning the way of the sword was thrusting towards him. However, he was even worse. Suddenly, he no longer had any cultivation, and just like an ordinary person, he wanted to face the sword-wielding Xiao Qiu Yu with his bare hands.

"The essence of the sword, damage!"

It was as if the martial way had disappeared, and everything had returned to its original point. The most important part of the sword was highlighted.

Not long ago, when Chu Yang obtained the sword specially made for him, he had also comprehended the essence of this sword. However, his comprehension of the sword was still shallow, and could not be compared to Xiao Qiu Yu's.

The same thing happened again. Chu Yang's cultivation in the path of the sword was not as good as Xiao Qiuyu's, and he had shown it even more vividly.

"Since I'm unable to withstand it, I can only think of another way?"

Chu Yang did not need to win, he just needed to block this sword attack.

His sword did not need to be stronger than anyone, nor did he need to care who was weaker.

He was born with a personality, and he did not come here to compare himself with others. The sword in his hand absolutely did not need to be compared with anyone else.

As for his sword, it was naturally the Contradictory Sword. His Sword Dao was naturally the Contradictory Dao, the Taichi Dao.

At this moment, he was incomparably clear, so clear that it made one's hair stand on end.

A sword could kill, but it also had the function of deterrence and protection. With a sword in hand, the villain would definitely be wary. He would dare to think evilly, but he would not dare to make a move.

Aside from damage, the sword also had protection. There were always two sides to every matter. The sword had one side that could hurt others, and similarly, there was also a side that could not hurt others.

"The back of the sword is unharmed!"

After the battle between the laws of the way of the sword, Chu Yang's unarmed feeling disappeared. His sword appeared in his hand and he stabbed forward.

It was not aimed at Xiao Qiuyu's sword, but even more so at Xiao Qiuyu.

When the sword thrust out, everyone present felt as if they had been separated from the heavens forever. It was as if one was in the mortal world, while the other was in the netherworld; it was as if day and night could never appear at the same time.

Swish!

Chu Yang and Xiao Qiuyu seemed to pass right by each other, but stopped after that. Following that, a circle appeared, wrapping the two of them within it. It took the form of a primal chaos diagram.

The two of them were like yin and yang fish among them, as well as yin and yang points. They seemed to be formed from nature itself, as if they had a dao within, causing one to feel absent-minded.

At this moment, the world was silent again!

"Sigh …"

After a long sigh, Xiao Qiuyu bitterly asked: "Was my strongest sword strike broken just like that?"

What was even more astonishing was that just as his elders had said, he did not die, yet Chu Yang used such a method to protect his own life.

In such a competition, protecting the opponent's life was much more difficult than protecting his own. It made Chu Yang appear even more astonishing and extraordinary.

Thus, how could Xiao Qiuyu not be bitter, and how could she not be defeated?0

But soon, he regained his composure, "Brother Chu, you've seen my sword. It's time to show me your sword!"

"Why does everything have to become a sword?"

"Brother Chu, I ask for your sword!"

"Didn't I already draw my sword?" Chu Yang looked at Xiao Qiuyu very seriously.

Xiao Qiuyu was stunned. He wanted to turn everything into a sword, why couldn't his words be a sword? Words could hurt people more than anything else.

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