The art of sword drawing is actually a sword art of accumulating momentum.

Accumulating force in the scabbard, you can unleash the strongest sword power when you draw the sword.

The stronger the sword, the greater the power of the sword.

Each level of sword drawing skill represents the sword power that can be accumulated in the shortest time.

With nine levels of sword drawing skills, the sword power that can be accumulated is stronger with each level.

The tenth-level sword-drawing technique deduced from the Book of Heaven removes the upper limit for accumulating momentum. As long as you can withstand it, you can accumulate momentum infinitely!

When the momentum reaches a certain level, you can also cut the sky with one sword!

This level of sword-drawing technique is also called, cutting the sky!

The art of cutting the sky and drawing the sword!

Wu An's mind moved, and a line of information suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

Talent:470000

"The talent value actually increased by 20,000!"

Wu An was a little surprised. The level of this sword-drawing technique was higher than he imagined.

"With this level of swordsmanship, it is difficult even if Jian Wuya is not strong. Of course, you also need to have extremely high talent, otherwise you will not even be able to step into the threshold of this swordsmanship."

Wu An thought to himself.

"The challenge failed, the rankings of the two remain unchanged."

The winner was decided, and Old Man Tianji announced the result.

Ma Daoan walked off the ring, but Jian Wuya still stood on the ring and said,

"I want to challenge Wei Junlin!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately looked at the stone chair at the front.

Sitting on that stone chair is none other than Wei Junlin, who ranks first on the list of heavenly beings.

One is ranked eighth, with superb swordsmanship, and the other is ranked first, with the Nine Yin Scriptures shocking the world.

Judging from the rankings, Wei Junlin, who is ranked first, is obviously stronger than Jian Wuya, who is ranked eighth.

But the two have not fought against each other for a hundred years, which means that their current rankings only refer to their rankings a hundred years ago.

One hundred years will produce too many variables.

Moreover, both of them are at the peak of the Heavenly Realm and both stand at the top of the Heavenly Realm. The difference in strength is not very big.

Who is strong or weak can only be known after fighting.

Wei Junlin stood up, walked onto the ring, and stood opposite Jian Wuya.

Wei Jun came to Jian Wuya and said, "Jian Wuya, I haven't seen you for a hundred years, you are stronger!"

Jian Wuya said calmly, "Only by defeating you can I prove that I have become stronger in the past hundred years."

Wei Junlin smiled and said, "Sword has no limit, why not join our Wei dynasty? Our royal family's books are like a forest, you can read them, and your swordsmanship will definitely be improved to a higher level."

Jian Wuya shook his head and said, "This is not the ambition."

Wei Junlin said, "It's a pity."

Jian Wuya looked at Jun Lin and said in a deep voice, "Wei Junlin, I will only throw out one sword. If you can catch it, I will admit defeat!"

"Okay!"

Wei Junlin clapped his hands and said, "Let me see how much your strength has improved in the past hundred years!"

Suddenly, Jian Wuya's breathing dropped to a level that was almost inaudible.

He held the hilt of the sword in his hand, and his aura became restrained at this moment. If he hadn't sensed it carefully, the heavenly beings watching might not be able to sense his presence.

"Jian Wuya is gathering momentum!"

Wu An could tell Jian Wuya's current state at a glance.

"I wonder how far Jian Wuya has practiced the art of drawing swords?"

Wu An is quite curious.

From the battle with Ma Daoan just now, Wu An could tell that the last sword drawn by Jian Wuya had reached the fifth level of sword drawing skills.

And from the current momentum of this sword, it can be seen that the fifth-level sword-drawing technique is not Jian Wuya's full strength.

In an instant, Jian Wuya's momentum was over.

The power of his sword has reached a very terrifying level, making people tremble with fear.

"This is the seventh level of sword drawing!"

Wu An thought to himself, "This Jian Wuya's talent in swordsmanship is indeed evil!"

"What a sword-drawing skill!"

Wei Junlin was the first to bear the brunt, and he had to face the terrifying sword power directly.

But his expression remained unchanged and his eyes were as determined as ever.

He clenched his fists tightly, and waves of true energy suddenly poured out from his body, instantly forming a huge silver energy shield outside his body, covering him inside.

Obviously, Wei Junlin wanted to use this energy shield to block Jian Wuya's sword-drawing technique.

"Nine Yin Forging Yuan Gong!"

Wu An recognized this technique when he sensed the unique cold aura.

Jiuyin Forging Yuan Gong is an internal power method in the Nine Yin Manual. The Nine Yin True Yuan is extremely special, extremely yin and soft, which is exactly the opposite of the Nine Yang True Yuan of the Nine Yang Divine Art.

The energy shield formed by the condensed Nine Yin True Yuan has the attributes of the Nine Yin True Yuan. It is extremely feminine, has extremely strong defense tolerance, and has strong parrying ability.

There is the Nine Yin Scripture in the heavenly book, so Wu An understands the Nine Yin True Essence so well.

"Cut!"

At this moment, Jian Wuya drew his sword and struck the silver light shield outside Wei Junlin with an overwhelming force!

Cang!

It seemed like a bell was ringing, and the loud impact echoed on Yuntian Peak.

Jian Wuya's long sword did not cut through the silver mask with one strike, but the tip of the sword pierced the silver mask and moved forward slowly!

The two were at a stalemate.

Next, it depends on who can persist to the end!

Infinite sword energy raged around Jian Wuya, as if countless sharp blades were constantly shooting at the silver light shield.

The powerful and tough Nine Yin True Essence surged out of Wei Junlin's body and flowed into the silver mask, making the silver mask as stable as Mount Tai and immune to the attack of the sword energy.

Even so, Jian Wuya's long sword is still slowly piercing the silver light shield.

The two looked at each other and competed with each other!

"Nine Yin True Essence is really powerful!"

Wu An could see the situation. As long as the Nine Yin True Essence continued, the silver mask would always exist. With Wei Junlin's cultivation at the peak of Heaven and Human realm, he could sustain it for several hours without any problem.

On the other hand, in Jian Wuya, the moment when the sword is drawn out is the moment when the sword's power is the most powerful. After that, as time goes by, the sword's power will gradually weaken and eventually dissipate invisible.

Wu An believes that although Jian Wuya's long sword is slowly piercing the silver light shield, once the sword's power begins to decline, the long sword will no longer be able to pierce the silver light shield.

Just as Wu An expected, Jian Wuya's sword power began to decline after three breaths.

At this moment, Jian Wuya's long sword that slowly penetrated the silver mask suddenly stopped moving forward and could no longer penetrate the silver mask.

Wei Junlin smiled and said, "Jian Wuya, you lose!"

"Not necessarily!"

Following Jian Wuya's low shout, the declining sword force suddenly erupted like a volcano, and an even more terrifying sword force formed instantly!

"This is the eighth level of sword drawing!"

Wu An was shocked. He didn't expect that Jian Wuya had something hidden.

Just when the sword power exploded, the long sword in Jian Wuya's hand pierced directly into the silver light shield and stabbed Wei Junlin between the eyebrows!

Wei Junlin's expression suddenly changed. He did not expect that Jian Wuya could send out such a terrifying sword force.

Even in such a critical situation, Wei Junlin responded promptly.

Offense and defense transition!

Wei Junlin's five fingers turned into claws in vain, and he used his bare hands to grab the long sword thrust by Jian Wuya with lightning speed!

Ding!

With a crisp sound, the two of them stepped back at the same time and distanced themselves.

This scene shocked everyone.
To be continued...