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"Such bizarre martial arts actually exist in this world?!"
The Sword Saint was greatly inspired, his eyes fixed on Chu Yang, as if something deep inside him was about to be shattered!
"My sword is number twenty-three..."
"It's done!"
Chu Yang's combat power level far surpasses that of the Fengyun World, and the Taiji True Meaning and Dugu Nine Swords unleash terrifying power in his hands.
All of Wuming's lifelong sword skills were blocked by Chu Yang using the true meaning of Tai Chi.
The ever-changing yin-yang symbol left a deep shadow on Wuming.
The battle continued until the nameless man was exhausted.
Chu Yang had memorized all of Wuming's martial arts techniques except for the Ten Thousand Swords Return to One.
Make a small profit.
The true "Return of Ten Thousand Swords" technique can probably only be obtained by Po Jun appearing, and at that time, Wuming will probably suffer a bit.
On the other side, the Sword Saint sat cross-legged and entered a profound and mysterious meditative state.
His entire body was filled with sword intent, like a gentle stream, flowing endlessly.
"He is comprehending the twenty-third sword technique..."
Wuming knew that the Sword Saint had been moved after watching his battle with Chu Yang.
He sensed that the Sword Saint's Holy Spirit Sword Technique would reach new heights, entering an unprecedented realm of swordsmanship.
"Once this move is unleashed, it will surely shake the heavens and earth and make ghosts weep!"
"Nameless murmured."
"I don't know if it's earth-shattering or ghost-weeping, I only know that Xiong Ba is going to die."
Taking advantage of Wuming and Jianchen's inattention, Chu Yang put the Fire Kirin Sword away again and quietly waited for the Sword Saint to comprehend the Twenty-Three Sword Techniques.
Time passed slowly, and a white light appeared on the horizon.
When the Sword Saint opened his eyes again, his aura was completely different from before. He was like Wuming, his sharpness completely concealed.
The nameless man's eyes revealed a look of admiration.
The Sword Saint stood up and said to Nameless, "I'm leaving."
The nameless man hesitated, wanting to offer further advice.
The Sword Saint laughed and said, "I will not rest in peace if I do not use this sword on Xiong Ba."
Wuming could only shake his head helplessly.
"I'll see you off, senior."
Chu Yang stood beside the Sword Saint.
"Very well. If it weren't for you, I don't know when my Sword Twenty-Three would have been born. You should carefully observe this final sword strike and pass it on to me."
The Sword Saint seemed to have sensed Chu Yang's intention, but he didn't mind. It would be a pity if such an amazing sword technique were to die with him.
Under the silent gaze of the nameless, the Sword Saint and Chu Yang departed together.
……
The World Alliance is now bustling with activity, with heroes paying homage, and Xiong Ba's reputation has reached its zenith.
All of this is thanks to the Sword Saint.
Everyone knows that whether Wushuang City or Tianxia Society will become the number one martial arts sect in the future depends entirely on the outcome of their duel.
If the Sword Saint wins, then Wushuang City wins; if Xiong Ba wins, then Tianxia Hui wins.
but.
Everyone hopes for a mutually destructive outcome, witnessing the simultaneous fall of Wushuang City and Tianxia Society.
When the time comes, heroes will vie for supremacy, and everyone will hope to become the next hegemon!
Seven days have passed.
Many heroes who had been invited stood in front of the No. 1 Restaurant under Heaven, eagerly awaiting the appearance of the Sword Saint.
Three poles in the sun.
The agreed-upon time for the duel has long passed.
The Sword Saint has yet to appear.
"Why hasn't the Sword Saint arrived yet? Could it be that he's already scared off before the battle even begins?"
"If word gets out, it'll be a huge joke!"
"The mighty leader of the Xiong Gang is so powerful that the Sword Saint was so frightened that he cowered and dared not show his face. Hahaha."
"Nonsense! The Sword Saint has been famous in the martial world for many years. Even the Heavenly Sword Nameless has fought against him. How could he be afraid of a fight!"
There are different opinions.
In front of the No. 1 Restaurant in the world, heroes of the martial arts world argued endlessly.
Xiong Ba watched this scene indifferently, a sense of foreboding creeping into his heart.
He knew that the Sword Saint would certainly not be absent from the battle.
But where is that old scoundrel? What is he doing? His spies knew nothing about him, as if the Sword Saint had suddenly vanished from the world. Xiong Ba disliked this feeling of being out of control.
at the same time.
The Sword Saint is already outside the World Alliance.
Along the way, he and Chu Yang exchanged ideas and lost track of time, which is why he missed the challenge.
Although the Sword Saint was now lifeless, his eyes shone brightly and his spirit was exceptionally strong.
"My body can only take me this far. Now I'm going to draw my sword."
"On the way here, I have already told you about the wonders of Sword Twenty-Three. You must concentrate and watch carefully."
"I can't draw my sword a second time."
The Sword Saint smiled slightly, his expression extremely carefree, showing no sign of facing death.
"Senior, please draw your sword. I will stay here and guard your body to prevent any villains from spoiling your fun."
Chu Yang made a "please" gesture.
The Sword Saint originally wanted Chu Yang to go to the Number One Pavilion in the World first, and then he would draw his sword, so that Chu Yang could see the whole process.
Chu Yang, however, seemed to have no such intention, and stood silently beside him.
"what ever."
As soon as he finished speaking, the Sword Saint's body flashed with dazzling golden light, and his soul left his body, drifting towards the location of the Number One Pavilion in the World.
The Sword Saint, who was focused on killing Xiong Ba with his sword, did not notice that Chu Yang had appeared out of nowhere behind him.
Chu Yang did not go to the World's Number One Restaurant, but his shadow clone did.
The speed at which the soul travels through space is extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, the Sword Saint arrived at the Number One Pavilion Under Heaven and saw Xiong Ba on the throne, receiving congratulations from everyone.
He didn't arrive on time, so according to the rules, the winner would naturally be Xiong Ba.
then.
The Sword Saint, in his spirit form, proclaimed loudly, "I have troubled you all to wait. I have a sword technique I wish to ask Chief Xiong for guidance!"
Instantly.
The world's number one building shines with golden light!
The dazzling light blinded everyone.
Under a golden light, everyone froze, watching helplessly as the Sword Saint flew toward Xiong Ba, using his finger as a sword to stab at the opponent's vitals.
Xiong Ba was both shocked and furious, but his body was out of control, and he could only watch helplessly as the Sword Saint stabbed him.
An unprecedented sense of terror gripped Xiong Ba's heart.
I'm dying?
Now that the fate of the world is in his hands, Xiong Ba finds it hard to accept that he is about to die.
Outside the World Society.
Several figures quietly appeared near the Sword Saint's true form.
There was an old acquaintance named Jian Chen.
There is also a lovely young girl.
And... a cool young man with a disgruntled expression and a head of hair styled like instant noodles.
Just by looking at their appearances, Chu Yang could guess that the young man was Bu Jingyun and the girl was Chu Chu.
"Has the Sword Saint already used Sword Twenty-Three?"
Jian Chen noticed the Sword Saint's strange posture and couldn't help but ask Chu Yang.