Immortal and Martial Supreme Master - Chapter 129

Chapter 129 Zhang Xuanxin Vs. Cao Xuanjun
In an instant, the two weapons collided, producing a sound of fine iron interweaving. The two Spiritual Qi fluctuations collided, and the terrifying fluctuations spread out like ripples towards the surroundings.

The two figures swiftly moved through the arena. Every time they fought, sword lights intertwined, and sword images filled the sky.

It had to be said that Zhang Xuanxin and Cao Xuanjun’s achievements in swordsmanship were beyond the reach of ordinary elite disciples.

Zhang Xuanxin’s sword was shocking, light and elegant, and his movements were like flowing clouds and flowing water, as if he was not fighting but dancing.

Cao Xuanjun’s sword, on the other hand, was biased towards tyranny. Every slash and chop contained an extremely tyrannical might. It was as if his sword had been forcefully pulled out of a mountain, and it was as heavy as a thousand jun.

If it wasn’t for Zhang Xuanxin’s elegant swordsmanship, he would have been defeated by Cao Xuanjun’s sword strike long ago.

Qin Yun was an expert at using swords, so he could naturally tell the characteristics and shortcomings of their swords at a glance.

The path of the sword dao originally did not have a clear realm to speak of. Practice makes perfect. The combination of man and sword, and the comprehension of the sword technique were all descriptions of the extent of the sword technique. However, there was a clear division, but no one was able to accomplish it.

Fortunately, Qin Yun, who had a sword in his hand, and Qin Yun, who had no sword in his hand, were completely different. Even if an ordinary sword art was in Qin Yun’s hand, it would still be able to turn it into a miracle. This was the feeling of a sword. This was a realm that could only be reached by touching a sword for a long time.

As for sword intent, it was an aura cultivated by touching the sword all year round. Everyone’s sword intent might be different. Some people were domineering and resolute, some were ruthless and ruthless, while others were elegant and light-hearted.

The sword intent that Qin Yun possessed was a fierce and domineering aura. Back in the Qingning Town, Qin Yun had once used his sword intent. The sword intent pierced through the heavens, causing the heavens and earth to be moved. With a single slash, everything was annihilated.

Although Zhang Xuanxin and Cao Xuanjun’s swordsmanship was not bad, they were still far from reaching the stage where sword intent was born. Therefore, Qin Yun could see through the mysteries in each of their swords at a glance.

Clang!

Zhang Xuanxin’s figure turned into a series of illusions and slashed directly at Cao Xuanjun’s neck. However, Cao Xuanjun struck a crossbar to block this strange and crafty sword strike.

“Humph!”

Zhang Xuanxin snorted coldly. Suddenly, a blue light flickered in his other hand, and an ice blue ice sword was born in her hand. He mercilessly slashed towards Cao Xuanjun again.

Cao Xuanjun hurriedly retreated, avoiding a sharp sword strike. However, Zhang Xuanxin’s sword still struck his waist, leaving behind a 10-inch-long wound with blood flowing out.

Zhang Xuanxin stood with his two swords in his hand, not immediately chasing after him. His black hair fluttered about, and his beautiful face was infinitely enlarged at this moment, giving everyone a strong visual impact.

“Double swords?” Everyone on the field cried out in shock.

They all knew that Zhang Xuanxin’s swordsmanship was not bad, but they never knew that Zhang Xuanxin was actually an expert who used two swords. It seemed like it should be Zhang Xuanxin’s hidden trump card.

Who would have thought that Zhang Xuanxin would directly use his trump card to injure Cao Xuanjun in order to defeat him?

Cao Xuanjun’s face was also pale. Although the wound on his waist was not big, Zhang Xuanxin’s icy cold energy made him suffer unspeakably. Of course, what made his heart chill the most was Zhang Xuanxin’s gaze at this moment. It was an icy cold gaze that pierced through the bones.

Cao Xuanjun circulated his spiritual energy to expel the cold energy in his body. At the same time, he looked at Zhang Xuanxin and asked in a trembling voice, “Do you really want to be my enemy?”

Zhang Xuanxin’s expression was cold and indifferent, and he did not reply. Instead, he made a gesture of pointing his sword at Cao Xuanjun.

Cao Xuanjun’s face immediately revealed a trace of grief and indignation that could not be concealed. Sword pointing at his opponent was a way to show his determination to fight in the path of the sword. He would not let it go until the opponent lost. Cao Xuanjun never thought that Zhang Xuanxin would be so heartless.

“Alright, since you want to fight, I’ll fight with you!” Cao Xuanjun roared angrily. His aura was instantly released without holding back. Purple lightning constantly flickered, and lightning snakes surrounded him. His robes automatically moved without wind and rustled.

When Zhang Xuanxin saw this scene, a smile appeared on his face instead. His two swords drew a circle, and a white frost filled the air around him.

Whoosh!

Cao Xuanjun’s figure was like lightning as he rushed towards Zhang Xuanxin. The sword in his hand carried a powerful lightning bolt as he directly slashed towards Zhang Xuanxin.

Zhang Xuan’s Cold Heart Sword was agile and bizarre. He directly slashed his sword against Cao Xuanjun’s blade, bouncing his sword away. At the same time, the other sword in his hand turned into a strange phantom and slashed towards Cao Xuanjun’s vital point.

Cao Xuanjun was shocked and immediately withdrew his sword to block this attack from Zhang Xuanxin.

However, the sword in Zhang Xuanxin’s hand was endless. Sword after sword, each sword was agile and elegant, and the angle was crafty. Furthermore, the icy cold energy contained in the sword energy made Cao Xuanjun feel unspeakably miserable and exhausted to deal with.

This was the terrifying aspect of the two swords. The two swords needed to be distracted and coordinated with each other. Therefore, it was not as simple as one plus one equaling two, but one plus one equaling three. Therefore, no matter how domineering Cao Xuanjun’s sword technique was, no matter how terrifying his lightning was, he would not be able to withstand Zhang Xuanxin’s continuous attacks.

“Thunder Dragon, go out to sea!”

Cao Xuanjun let out a loud roar and directly used the same move he used to deal with Qin Yun.

A gigantic lightning dragon immediately roared and pounced towards Zhang Xuanxin.

Zhang Xuan’s heart was unafraid, and he shouted softly, “Frozen for ten thousand kilometers!”

The sword in his hand slashed out, and the surrounding air seemed to freeze. The lightning dragon was directly shattered into dust by a sword light from Zhang Xuanxin.

“So powerful!” There was a burst of exclamation on the field.

Previously, when Zhang Xuanxin fought Zhao Yu, everyone couldn’t feel how powerful Zhang Xuanxin was because of the huge disparity in strength. But now, Zhang Xuanxin was actually suppressing Cao Xuanjun’s momentum. Was Cao Xuanjun too weak?

It wasn’t, but Zhang Xuan’s heart had become stronger.

Regardless of whether it was cultivation, swordsmanship, or even artistic conception, it seemed to have greatly improved.

Right now, Zhang Xuanxin’s Frost Concept of Water was already close to the fourth level, so he was able to defeat Cao Xuanjun’s attack so easily.

Cao Xuanjun seemed to have realized this as well, and his expression was complicated.

Zhang Xuanxin’s figure instantly disappeared and appeared in front of Cao Xuanjun once again. The ice-cold sword had already been placed on Cao Xuanjun’s neck.

“You lost!” Zhang Xuanxin said casually. Then, he withdrew his sword and left without the slightest hesitation.

Cao Xuanjun’s expression did not show any unwillingness. Instead, there was a sense of relief. He looked at the resolute figure and asked, “Is he really worth it for you to do this for her?”

Zhang Xuanxin stopped and smiled. “You asked this question. I don’t want to answer it anymore. Now I just want to return to his embrace.”

After saying that, Zhang Xuan’s heart turned into a light swallow and flew up to the grandstand without turning back. Then, in the eyes of the jealous crowd, he threw himself into someone’s embrace.