"Is this the Sword Twenty-three that the Sword Saint has learned in nearly twenty years?"

In a corner of the top of the Tianxiahui Mountain, there is a man with a hat, who looks no different from other heroes affected by the Sword Saint's Sword Twenty-Three, and the World Congregation.

But in fact, this person is not only able to move freely, but he is also very sure what the martial arts that the sword saint will shine with this move is called.

Not only that, he made a decision directly in his heart.

"Xiongba is going to lose, but I don't know if he will die. If he dies, the world will be in chaos again."

His eyes slightly shifted, and the man with a hat looked at Wu Yan, who was sitting on the throne with his eyes closed and resting. He could feel the amazing sword intent on the remains of the hall around the throne.

From his perspective, the sword techniques represented by these sword intents can be called peerless sword techniques, which is even better than the twenty-two swords before the Sword Saint and his inexplicable sword techniques.

He has transcended the ordinary martial arts.

However, extraordinary swordsmanship is just swordsmanship after all.

"The Sword Saint's Sword Twenty-Three has surpassed the sword technique itself, reached the realm of sword art, and is very close to my realm of Heavenly Sword. Even if I only use the peerless sword technique like Wan Jian Guizong, I cannot be the opponent of Jian Twenty-Three, because pure sword technique cannot hit him at all. Only Wan Jian Guizong, who is combined with the realm of Heavenly Sword, can defeat Jian Twenty-Three."

Those who know the inexplicable sword techniques, the return of thousands of swords to the sect, and those who are legendary in the realm of the Heavenly Sword can only be named Wujing Myth.

Although he likes to play the erhu when he gets home, he doesn't want to miss the battle between Sword Saint and Xiongba, so he arrives at the World Club.

When he saw that the Sword Twenty-Three, which he had told the Sword Saint many years ago, was finally understood by the Sword Saint, he felt that this trip was worth it.

Yes, the sword saint's ability to comprehend the twenty-three swords is directly related to Wuming's guidance.

"Forget it, for peace in the world, I will help you to save Xiongba's life later."

Wuming made a decision in his heart. When he saw that the Sword Saint seemed to be burning his life, turning everything in his own sword into twenty-three, and stabbing Xiongba who was sitting on the throne with the force of destroying the world, he was ready to take action.

It was at this moment that Xiongba, who was unable to break the move in his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes.

"This is……"

The first person in the audience to feel the Wuming intent of Lingxiao's sword on Xiongba's body, and an inexplicable feeling appeared in his eyes.

Before he could have the next thought, he saw that Xiongba, who should have been unable to move under the twenty-three swords, was sitting on the throne like that, and pointed at the glowing sword saint who had spiraled out his sword fingers, and seemed to be relaxed and casual.

At this time, the sky had been rendered by the sword intent and turned into a golden color.

However, the golden sky could not overwhelm the golden sword light that surged out from Xiongba's sword fingers.

"I actually hit the Sword Saint? This sword intent... is so domineering!"

The moment Wuming had this idea in his mind, he saw two peerless sword energy colliding together.

In other words, it was Wu Yan's sword finger that collided with the glowing sword saint's sword finger.

In an instant, countless tiny sword energy with extremely sharp sharpness were generated, like Mars produced by the delivery of gold and iron, sputtering around at an extremely high speed.

But these sputtered tiny sword energy failed to hurt anyone. It was not that Wuming, the martial arts mythology, took action to stop it at this moment, but that after the sputtered out, the tiny sword energy was pulled by the powerful sword energy machine, and turned behind Xiongba and the sword saint, and then rushed to the collision of their sword fingers.

Standing straight on the platform, surrounded by the crowd of Wushuang City, with a sword move of twenty-three swords, hundreds of martial arts heroes and thousands of congregations in the world, also knelt down at this moment.

My eyes, which had been closed tightly, opened the moment I knelt down.

But Dugu Yifang and others who were beside him could only see four big words - dying with their eyes closed.

This is……

The Sword Saint was defeated.

The Sword Saint is dead too.

Even if we failed to see the confrontation at the main hall on the mountain, the people from Dugu Yifang and other Wushuang City, as well as those on the stone steps on the half-way mountain road, all had these two ideas.

They were shocked and did not notice that the accompanying swords that they fell aside, including the Wushuang sword, one of the four great magic weapons in Dugu Ming's hand, all of them all faced the end of the hilt towards the top of the mountain, as if kneeling down.

There are thousands of famous swords in the sword tomb of the Tianxiahui in the mountain.

Everyone on the top of the mountain, when they couldn't help but kneel down, saw the sword saint's body protruding into the ground, lying in front of Wu Yan.

The body of the Sword Saint, who had been glowing when he appeared, began to dim until it completely dissipated into nothingness in everyone's sight.

However, the leader of the Tianxia Kang gang, who had previously thought that he would definitely lose, was now sitting on the throne like when he appeared.

Just like defeating a peerless master like the Sword Saint, there is no need to get up at all.

This is exactly the case.

Xiongba sat on the throne like that, and with just one move in everyone's eyes, he defeated the sword saint who was as famous as the Wuming of the martial arts myth.

How could such martial arts be possible in this world?

How could there be such a powerful person in this world?

Why is such a person the leader of the World Club?

I'm really not a domineering person.

Where is the best place for the tycoon?

Wu Yan finally got up from the throne. The Sword Saint was dead and had no energy to imprison his body.

The kendo that has been deduced for many days has finally succeeded.

If there wasn't someone on the top of the mountain that didn't kneel down, then he would have been in a very good mood.

"nameless."

Wu Yan stood in front of the throne and looked at the only person standing on the top of the mountain. Although he was wearing a hat, Wu Yan was able to confirm that this person was Wuming.

Even if there is Indra, with Indra's personality, even if he is not influenced by his own swordsmanship, he will definitely kneel down with the crowd.

"How about this sword?"

Wu Yan calls himself an old man, and there is nothing wrong with his age. His psychological age is actually almost eighty years old.

All the people kneeling on the top of the mountain realized that there was another person who had not kneeled down. When they heard Wu Yan's voice, they felt that it was right that this person would not kneel down.

Bu Jingyun stood up, held the peerless sword in his hand tightly and looked at Wuming.

Nie Feng also stood up, held the snow-drinking knife in his hand tightly and looked at Wuming.

Qin Shuang finally stood up, with some helplessness on her hands, but her fists were already clenched. Bing Shuang instantly covered her two fists and looked at Wuming.

At this time, the rest of the world association still found it difficult to get up under the influence of Wu Yan's sword power.

"Get up."

Wuming took off his hat and said calmly, so whether on the mountain top, on the stone steps, or on the stone platform, Wushuangcheng and others climbed up from the ground as if they had put down their burdens.

Only the sword saint kneeling on the ground, even if he put down his burden, could never get up again.

"The swordsmanship of the Xiongba Gang Master is really overbearing." Wuming looked at Wu Yan, with a surprised expression on his face, and said, "It can be compared with my Heavenly Sword Realm. I wonder how the Xiongba Gang Master calls this swordsmanship?"

Wu Yan laughed, felt the Nine Yang divine power that was constantly recovering in his body, and asked back: "What do you think you should call it?"

Wuming said without hesitation: "The name of Ba in the name of Xiongba Gangma, this sword art should be Ba Jian."

Heavenly Sword, Domineering Sword.

I am still a big bully.

Although Wu Yan's swordsmanship is domineering, he is not ordinary domineering, so he shook his head and said, "This title is not good."

Wuming frowned.

In his opinion, apart from the Sword of the Sword, there is no more suitable name for Wu Yan, a swordsman.

"What are you going to call the leader of Xiongba Gang?"

I am going to call the Emperor Sword because it is not the domineering of ordinary people, nor the domineering of people in the world, but the domineering of emperors.

Unfortunately, it doesn't match the character I'm going to create, and it will make you feel troubled.

"The realm has not been truly achieved yet, so I am not going to name it now."

Wu Yan looked at Wuming with a strong sense of challenge in his eyes and said, "But, just the trick just now, I have a name."

Haven't the realm really been achieved?

Everyone present was a little confused.

Wuming, the martial arts mythology, said that your domineering sword is already at the same level as his heavenly sword. You actually said that you have not achieved anything yet?

Isn’t that what you mean is that you are actually higher than the nameless Heavenly Sword in the martial arts mythology?

Wuming also laughed, ignoring Wu Yan's challenge, and said, "The realm does not really exist at the highest level, only higher. So, what is the Xiong Gang Master's plan to call the move just now?"

Wu Yan felt Wuming's intention to avoid the war and smiled and said, "Thirty thousand miles."

Many people were stunned for a moment. They couldn't understand why it was called 30,000 miles, or why it was 30,000 miles instead of 40,000 miles, 50,000 miles, and 55,600 miles.

What are the requirements?

Wuming also didn't understand, and frowned and asked, "Can the leader of the Xiong Gang make it clear?"

Wu Yan also frowned at the same time, because he felt someone touching his sword to suppress him, so he flew directly to the platform under the stone steps.

But there was a sentence left behind in the hearts of everyone on the top of the mountain.

"The sword energy traverses 30,000 miles, and the sword light shines on the nineteen states."
Chapter completed!