Chapter 29 Antelope Hanging Horns

As he finished speaking, the sword intent that was raging in the whole place was completely absorbed into the golden Tyrant Sword. Zhou Tiancan held the sword with both hands, and the Tyrant Sword trembled, bursting out a thousand-foot light.

Xu Xiaoshou's pupils shrank. This guy, does he have a backup plan?

He picked up "Zangku", and this originally unruly ninth-grade spiritual sword actually whimpered, as if it was very aggrieved.

Xu Xiaoshou's face darkened. He also knew that with his current level of sword intent, he probably couldn't take this move.

Without hesitation, he exchanged three skill points again and continued to point to "Swordsmanship Mastery".

"Swordsmanship Mastery (Acquired lv.6)."

In the blink of an eye, another large amount of knowledge poured in. He looked at the golden Tyrant Sword held by Zhou Tiancan, and seemed to have learned something.

The next second, the endless sword intent in the sky was retracted, and Xu Xiaoshou held "Zangku" in his hands, and actually absorbed all the infinite sword intent into it.

Zhou Tiancan: ? ? ?

The audience was stunned when they saw the two people's identical opening moves.

"What's going on? Xu Xiaoshou also knows Zhou Tianshen's swordsmanship?"

"How is it possible? Isn't Zhou Tianshen's move the opening move of the innate spiritual skill 'Immortal Pulling Mountain Style'? How can Xu Xiaoshou also know it?"

"Did this guy steal the skills on the spot? My God, this is too evil."

"Stealing innate spiritual skills, are you kidding me?"

Xu Xiaoshou didn't know what Zhou Tianshen's swordsmanship was, and he couldn't shoot out the golden light, but this move was indeed the latest one he just learned...

"Bai Yunyouyou, Er!"

"Immortal Pulling Mountain Style!"

The two drew their swords almost at the same time. Zhou Tianshen's domineering sword came together, and a golden sword light several feet high came from the ground, with murderous intent surging, directly tearing the ring and slashing towards Xu Xiaoshou, and there was no escape.

Strangely, when Xu Xiaoshou drew his sword, he didn't even fart, as if he was teasing the air.

The audience dropped their jaws, and Xiao Qixiu felt his heart skip a beat.

Damn, you have been dangling for so long, and it turns out you are just drawing your sword?

It will kill people!

He subconsciously wanted to rush forward, but he saw Xu Xiaoshou slightly shaking his sword flower at the golden blade light, and slowly pulling the "hidden suffering" back.

A surge of suction appeared, and the void turned into a vortex of clouds. Xu Xiaoshou's sword easily pushed the sky-tearing golden light aside.

This is not over yet, he turned his body around and sent the golden light back directly.

Zhou Tiancan was dumbfounded. What kind of magic is this? It actually pushed back his innate spiritual skill "Immortal Pulling Mountain Style"!

Originally, this move almost drained his spiritual power. At this time, he had to force another knife to completely offset the terrible attack of "Immortal Pulling Mountain Style" with the force of collision.

Two golden lights intersected, and with a loud bang, they turned into countless golden scales that shattered. In this beautiful golden fall, a figure holding a sword came dancing.

Zhou Tiancan didn't care about these things. Xu Xiaoshou's sword technique was like an antelope hanging on a horn, leaving no trace.

Such a fairy sword shocked him as much as his grandfather who led him into the way of sword when he was a child.

"Can the sword be used like this?"

"What about the knife?"

He fell into deep thought, and inadvertently, he completely forgot that he was in a battle at this time.

Xu Xiaoshou had no choice but to stop the sword move forcibly. The black sword pointed at Zhou Tiancan's forehead. Even so, he couldn't send and receive the sword intent from his heart, and his forehead was pierced with bright red blood.

Zhou Tiancan didn't wake up yet!

Xu Xiaoshou was shocked. This is a battle. Please, respect your opponent, okay?

Just as he was about to put away his sword, a surge of spiritual power suddenly rose from Zhou Tiancan's body, pushing Xu Xiaoshou away.

Everyone looked at the void in surprise, and endless spiritual energy rolled in and poured into Zhou Tiancan's body. The sound of Taoism was in their ears, as if there were immortals whispering, which made people feel enlightened.

"Hah!"

Zhou Tiancan suddenly opened his eyes, and his aura entered the innate realm from the tenth level of spiritual refining. With a loud shout, the sword intent rose up, and he completely shattered the barrier.

Xu Xiaoshou fell to the ground in a daze. What the hell was going on? He broke through the innate realm while fighting?

Are you cheating? !

Without time to think about it, he immediately stood up. Zhou Tiancan, who was in the tenth level of acquired realm, was already so terrifying. What would happen if he entered the innate realm?

Unexpectedly, Zhou Tiancan put away his sword after drinking and said respectfully:

"Thank you, Senior Brother Xu, for showing mercy. I was reckless. Just by putting away the sword just now, I knew that Senior Brother Xu was definitely a true gentleman!"

Xiao Qixiu came back to his senses and immediately waved his hand: "The game is over, Xu Xiaoshou wins!"

He naturally knew that if Xu Xiaoshou had not put away the sword just now, Zhou Tiancan would not have broken through, and he might have died here.

Of course, with him watching, the latter was obviously impossible.

However, victory or defeat is victory or defeat. In a life-and-death battle, no enemy would leave you a chance to break through. This battle was over the moment Xu Xiaoshou put away the sword.

Xu Xiaoshou smiled with the black sword upside down, and did not comment on Zhou Tiancan's evaluation.

Zhou Tiancan blushed. Before the match, he had just said that the opponent was ruthless, but he actually survived the "ruthless" Xu Xiaoshou. This was undoubtedly a huge irony.

"Okay!" His eyes turned, and his thoughts rushed straight to his brain. He nodded heavily to Xu Xiaoshou, "I've decided. I, Zhou Tiancan, will be your friend!"

Xu Xiaoshou waved his hand and left the ring. He didn't want to say anything more to this stubborn man.

This match can be said to be his most difficult one so far, and the one against Liu Zhen was also considered, but the difference is that he gained a lot from Zhou Tiancan.

Especially the last stroke of genius, "Baiyun Youyou II", Xu Xiaoshou didn't even have time to name it.

The light flashed, it appeared just like that, and Xu Xiaoshou also used it like that. This state of being one with the sword, the moves, and the intention, and being inseparable from each other, is very magical.

It seems that everything is natural and comfortable.

When the sword was used, even Xu Xiaoshou was frightened. He had to go back and think about it.

Zhou Tiancan broke through the innate and collapsed the barrier. The information column was instantly flooded with information, but Xu Xiaoshou could no longer control it. He just wanted to go back and sort out his swordsmanship.

The applause from the audience was thunderous. Some admired, some were surprised, but more were regretful.

In the whole audience, almost everyone was thinking about a possibility at the same time. If Zhou Tiancan woke up earlier, perhaps the game would have a different result.

There was only one exception, that was the chief referee Xiao Qixiu. He stared at Xu Xiaoshou's departing back and couldn't say a word.

The "end of the game" just now, which was a step late, was not because he was waiting for Zhou Tiancan to admit defeat, but because he was really amazed by Xu Xiaoshou's sword.

Antelope hanging horns, immortal sword!

Completely abandoning spiritual skills, forgetting swordsmanship, fighting purely with sword intent, and responding with reaction, isn't this the strongest state of the strongest sword cultivator that the Eighth Sword Immortal once said?

He was shocked. Perhaps at this moment even Xu Xiaoshou himself had not realized how terrible it was to fight purely with sword intent.

But he saw the shadow of a rising strongest sword cultivator!

He waved his hand to suppress the restlessness of the crowd and activated the drawing light curtain again.

"The game continues!"