ning Furnace!Use their souls and cultivation to nourish this Heavenly Refining Furnace, so that it may exist forever and be passed down through the ages.Hearing this, Jiang Yun couldn't help but furro...Although the man's words were filled with arrogance and looked down upon Ginger Cloud, Ginger Cloud didn't have the slightest bit of anger.

Even Jiang Yun admitted in her heart that what the other party said was true!

His skill in kendo is truly unworthy of the revered Zan Dao sword!

The middle-aged man was already walking towards Jiang Yun with the sword in his hand, which had yet to be unsheathed.

Looking at the other person's unhurried gait, Jiang Yun's pupils couldn't help but constrict slightly.

Because in his eyes, he saw not a person, but a sword!

The man’s sword intent was so powerful that it cleaved the void around him into countless tiny fissures!

To know, the other party hasn't made a move yet, but they already possess such powerful sword intent. This shows that this sword intent has been integrated into his body, merged with his soul.

He, he is a sword!

Ginger Cloud knew very well that he had met a formidable opponent, a true swordsman!

Jiang Yun himself was also a sword cultivator, and he had met many sword cultivators.

Among the strongest, none surpasses Yue Qing.

But faced with the daoist realm's Yue Qing, Jiang Yun didn't have such a feeling at this moment.

It's not difficult to see that this middle-aged man's skill in kendo far surpasses Yue Qing!

And this also allowed Jiang Yun to guess the other person's identity.

"My lord, you must be the sword-bearer, then"

For the God-slaying Hall, and even some powerful figures that exist in these myriad worlds, Jiang Yun had already learned about them from the information gathered by the Wilderness Tribe.

Kenji, is one of them!

Just by hearing his name, one can tell he is a swordsman.

His introduction was also very simple, just a short sentence.

Born for the sword, a lifetime dedicated to the pursuit of swordsmanship's peak!

Ginger Cloud never expected to meet Jian Sheng on this battlefield!

Just then, the man had walked to a distance of ten paces in front of Jiang Yun and stopped. He coldly said to Jiang Yun: "I am! You are different from those people I just killed."

"I can tell you're not only wielding a fine blade, but also a skilled swordsman. Therefore, I offer you a chance."

"What opportunity" Jiang Yun asked calmly.

"Charge!"

Give Jiang Yun a chance to shine!

For a sword bearer, this seems like an enormous amount of face for Ginger Cloud Heaven!

However, hearing these arrogant words, Ginger Cloud obediently followed suit.

Because Ginger Cloud is very sure that if he doesn't strike now, there probably won't be another chance to strike.

"Boom!"

A hidden-path sword appeared in Jiang Yun's hand.

With the appearance of the Zang Dao Sword, Jiang Yun could also clearly see that the unsheathed sword in Jian Sheng's hand trembled slightly.

I also saw Kenjuro's hand gripping the sword tighten slightly, and a surge of even more powerful sword intent suddenly erupted from his body.

Even, Jiang Yun actually in the sword heart's place, saw a golden light flash!

The sword immediately returned to normal!

Obviously, despite Kenjuro's mastery of swordsmanship and the quality of his blade, he still felt an irresistible urge to submit when facing the Daoist Sword.

But he was stopped dead in his tracks by Kengens sword intent.

However, what Gingercloud cared about more was the flash of gold that had passed across the other's chest.

Because of that golden light, the Zang Dao Sword in his hand trembled again.

The swordsman's gaze was fixed deeply on the Dao sword in Jiang Yun's hand: "Indeed, a fine blade, worthy of my drawing my sword!"

As soon as his words left his mouth, the swordsman's other hand had already grasped the hilt of his own sword and drawn it.

He unsheathed his sword at a speed that wasn't fast, and could even be described as slow.

But as the golden blade gradually drew out of its sheath, point by point, countless golden sparks rubbed against the air!

Just as the air itself could not bear the temperature of this sword being drawn and burst into flames.

Without a sound, a sword of pure gold had been drawn by the sword wielder and was now pointed directly at Jiang Yun.

Whether it was the motion of drawing the sword or the thrust of the blade, it all appeared utterly ordinary. It seemed almost effortless, light as a feather.

But at this moment, Ginger Cloud's expression suddenly changed!

Because in his eyes, it wasn't a sword, but a pen, a pen smeared with golden paint.

As the golden sword passed, the once brilliantly clear sky began to be painted with a layer of gold little by little.

This golden sky, vast as the sea, not only contains boundless sword energy but also possesses soaring sword intent. When condensed together, it even gives rise to glittering stars.

Every star is a sharp star sword!

The entire sky was golden, carrying countless star swords that pointed directly at Jiang Yun.

Such a vast sword strike, not to mention the two sides of cultivators nearby who were fighting fiercely, all stopped their movements at once and turned their eyes over.

Even the aloof Lord Arah, who resided in the heavens, couldn't help but turn his gaze towards this place. Upon seeing it, a cold light flashed through his eyes.

"Well, he must be the famous swordsman who dedicated his life to mastering the sword!"

"The cultivation of Heaven's Blessing Realm, to have already possessed the Sword Heart, is truly extraordinary."

"To change the heavens and turn a new day with the sword heart, this is no longer swordsmanship, but almost like Taoism!"

"I wonder if Jiang Yun can take this sword!"

At this moment, Jiang Yun, under the pressure of the golden sky and countless starswords, felt as if his body was already riddled with holes.

This is the true way of the swordsman!

Compared to the other person, my skills in kendo are like fireflies and the full moon - there's simply no comparison!

"If I were only a swordsman, this battle would be my death. But unfortunately, I am not merely a swordsman, and this battle is not just a duel of swordsmanship!"

Jiang Yun's palm suddenly clenched around the Zang Dao Sword. Above his brow, his own "desolate" character mark appeared and vanished into the Zang Dao Sword.

The spiritual energy within, even more so, was mixed with the Dao patterns and frantically surged into the Zangdao Sword.

Faced with this fierce and powerful sword, Jiang Yun could only meet it with his Palm Technique - Heaven-Shattering!

Zhang Jian Tianhuang, is not a sword technique, so in order to show respect for the opponent as a swordsman, Jiang Yun also made some modifications to Zhang Jian Tianhuang, adding the strongest sword technique he has ever used.

The move he didn't recognize came from a figure in the substitute talisman his second senior sister had given him. It was a sword technique.

A move that others call a sword technique of "one sword, no survivors"!

As Jiang Yun finally unsheathed his sword, everyone saw a dazzling sword light rising into the sky under the golden heavens filled with countless star-studded swords!

A golden sky, sword light clashing, the two meeting in a collision that froze time for an instant.

And in that stillness, a crack suddenly appeared above the golden sky.

Then, the cracks spread wildly, instantly covering the entire sky. Patches of gold began to appear, like crumbling wall plaster, continuously falling away to reveal the true sky behind them.

As for the sword light upon the training dummy, it too became riddled with holes, countless in number. And from each and every one of those holes, a wisp of sword intent drifted out.

"

Boom!

"

Finally, accompanied by two roars that almost merged into one, both the golden sky and the sword light collapsed simultaneously.

The sky instantly returned to normal, revealing the ginger clouds and Jian Sheng, who were still miles apart.

The two of them stood there, motionless like sculptures.

The golden sword in the swordsman's hand was covered in cracks, just like the golden sky from before, but he himself remained unharmed.

While the Zhange Dao Sword in Jiang Yun's hand remained unscathed, his face bore several wounds, with drops of blood slowly trickling from them.

First released on the Traditional Chinese Novel Networkightly, as if they had come to life, swaying under my gaze."Twenty-one, twenty-two!"There are twenty-two lines swaying!And this number caused a barely perceptible tremor to run through Jiang Yun's bod...