Chapter 713: Invincible Battle

"Dugu Nine Swords overcome all tangible methods?" Ximen Bo felt a little puzzled. How could there be such a heaven-defying method in this world?

The so-called tangible method is the method of performing martial arts through weapons, which almost covers 60% of the martial arts in the world.

The martial arts in the world are mutually reinforcing and mutually restraining. Ximen Bo and other sword immortals have never heard of any martial arts that can overcome all tangible methods.

In fact, it is not that they are ignorant. When Dugu Qiubai was dominating the world, it was still long before they were born. When Dugu Qiubai was alive, there was no successor. So when he died, the swordsmanship he practiced was also lost. Who would have thought that he would leave his inheritance in the harsh environment of the lower world.

If Han Xu had not discovered clues by chance, and combined with his previous life memory to enable him to foresee and predict, perhaps he would not have stepped into the sword domain for the second time with the system. It was because he guessed in advance that the sword domain was the inheritance left by Dugu Qiubai that he had the Han Xu of today.

"Brother, if it's true as you said, he is invincible..."

Off the field, Han Xu and Ximen Wudi have fought for thousands of rounds, with sword energy everywhere. With the two of them as the center, within a mile radius, cultivators below the realm of creation will die.

Although Ximen Wudi can't see anything with his eyes, he has a very clear picture in his mind. In the picture, except for Han Xu, all external objects are nothingness.

He focused all his attention on Han Xu's movements. Although the name of the Ximen family's invincible sword art is a bit arrogant, it is indeed one of the best sword art in the world. Every move and every style contains the great way, which can turn all things in the world into swords to help oneself kill the enemy.

This sword art emphasizes an invincible heart and a courageous forward momentum. One sword can break the sky and one sword can cut mountains and rivers.

Every time Ximen Wudi fights with others, the opponent will first be in awe of his momentum. As long as his long sword comes out, he will be invincible and unstoppable.

But this time is different from all the situations he has encountered before. No matter how exquisite the moves are, no matter how sharp the sword energy is, Han Xu can always resolve it with a basic sword move.

Either hit the intersection of his force transmission, so that his sword energy cannot be condensed, or attack his must-save point, forcing him to return the sword to defend.

The two have been fighting for nearly an incense stick of time. It seems that they are evenly matched, but Ximen Wudi has a feeling that he himself finds absurd.

Han Xu seems to be at ease all the time. He seems to be deliberately delaying time so that the fight between the two looks more intense.

"What does this mean? Save my face?" After Ximen Wudi had this thought, he felt greatly insulted.

Who is he, Ximen Wudi?

He is one of the three sons of Tianqing, and the strongest one.

He has defeated countless Tianjiao in his life. In the same realm of Tianqing Realm, he is invincible. Even on the world-recognized Fortune List, his name, Ximen Wudi, is ranked 20th.

Those who rank before him are all masters of the Fortune Heaven Realm, which means that he, Ximen Wudi, is the ceiling of the combat power of the Fortune Earth Realm.

Among all the third-generation disciples of the Supreme Sect, Ximen Wudi is the undisputed number one, much stronger than Kunlun's chief Yue Shaoheng.

However, when facing Han Xu today, Ximen Wudi felt the first effort in his life. He knew that if he could not win again, his belief in invincibility would be shaken.

"I am Ximen Wudi, I am invincible!"

Ximen Wudi roared, and the power of the true essence burned, turning into a sword intent that rushed straight into the sky.

A wisp of the power of the Tao rhyme rose up, and behind him, the power of the true essence condensed into a huge divine sword.

"This is the power of the Dao that is almost about to enter the realm of Tongqiao." Han Xu was slightly surprised. Ximen Wudi was the first among his peers to comprehend the highest realm of the power of the Dao.

It seems that his self-destruction of his eyes to practice swordsmanship has indeed achieved miraculous results. Han Xu has no ill feelings towards Ximen Wudi, a pure swordsman. On the contrary, he admires Ximen Wudi's persistence in swordsmanship. At least he can't do it to the level of Ximen Wudi.

"This Ximen family is really..." Han Xu sighed helplessly. He knew that the ancestor of the Ximen family was the white-clothed sword god Ximen Chuxue in his previous life. In Han Xu's heart, Ximen Chuxue and Dugu Qiubai are both the same sword masters. Both their strength and character are worthy of admiration.

Among the descendants of the Ximen family he had met, Ximen Chi was the first to get his recognition and enough respect. This Ximen Wudi also made Han Xu look at him with new eyes. If the Ximen family had not participated in the sealing of the hidden door, Han Xu would really not want to be an enemy of such a person.

But Han Xu also knew that people like Ximen Chi and Ximen Wudi were a minority after all. Looking at what Wanmei Villa did to the Hidden Sect, it was clear that the current helmsman of the Ximen family was definitely not as upright as Ximen Chuixue.

When Ximen Wudi shouted "I am invincible", his aura reached its peak again. Han Xu saw the power of self-hypnosis for the first time.

The ten-thousand-foot-long divine sword flashed with dazzling brilliance, and the sword body was full of light and released supreme pressure.

Han Xu's eyes condensed, and he was more serious than before.

He also raised his hand, and a series of air currents appeared on the heavy sword, and the gravel at his feet began to tremble. The rhyme of Tao surrounded him, and his figure appeared in Ximen Wudi's mind for no reason, like a towering and insurmountable mountain, trying to suppress his mind.

"Invincible Slash!" Ximen Wudi swung his long sword, and the ten-thousand-foot-long divine sword behind him fell. The powerful aura made the world pale and all things silent.

Under the huge divine sword, Han Xu's figure was as small as an ant. Before the sword reached him, the ground had already cracked to both sides. A huge gully spread out from Ximen Wudi's feet and went straight to Han Xu.

"Wudi used his ultimate move." Ximen Bo looked a little nervous. He glanced at Ximen Ruochi beside him, wondering what he was thinking.

This sword seemed to drain Ximen Wudi's strength. His face became extremely pale, but a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

When the invincible sword fell, everything was destroyed, including the heavenly realm.

He will use his own strength to make the honor of the world's number one sword well deserved.

However, in the picture in his mind, a silver light suddenly lit up.

Han Xu inserted the heavy sword into the ground, and on the ground, sword energy rushed up to the sky and surrounded Han Xu.

"Sword Breaking Style!" To show his approval of Ximen Wudi, Han Xu whispered the name of this sword, knowing that Ximen Wudi would definitely hear it.

The sword energy broke through the air, like a long river flowing against the current.