World Association.

On a mountain.

"Bu Jingyun, you are really the most talented person I have ever seen."

Wuming said with an expression of surprise: "Even compared to me, it's not much different."

If someone else talks to Bu Jingyun like this, it will definitely be a peerless sword serving, but the person who says this is Wuming's Myth.

Bu Jingyun could only ask back: "What about you compared to my master?"

Wuming was silent.

After a while, he said, "Actually, your master's martial arts talent is high, neither high nor high, which always makes me feel a little incredible."

Bu Jingyun frowned and asked, "How can I explain this?"

Wuming looked to the top of the mountain of the World Association, where Wu Yan and the Sword Saint met the sword, and said, "I have seen your master's martial arts a long time ago. His three-pointed energy and the Tianshuang Fist, Paiyun Palm, and Feng Shen Legs that were taught to you three brothers are all the top masters of the Three Jue Masters inherited from the previous generation."

"Your master has a good martial arts talent, otherwise it would not have been possible to create the World Club, and the world will have such a grand occasion. But ten years ago, when Japan Juewushen led many masters of Wujue Temple and wanted to invade the Central Plains, it was your master who should have fought with Juewushen Snipe and Clam, but I chose to stop him. Do you know why?"

Ten years ago, Bu Jingyun was still a child in his early teens. These things were just heard of, so he naturally couldn't understand them.

But he still judged based on Wuming's tone: "Senior Wuming, what do you mean is that my master was not Jue Wushen's opponent ten years ago?"

Wuming nodded and said, "Yes, your master Xiongba was not Jue Wushen's opponent ten years ago. There is no master in the World Association that can compete with Jue Wushen's Wushen's Palace."

Bu Jingyun remained silent, wanted to refute but didn't know how to refute it. After all, this person is an unknown martial arts myth.

"I originally thought that ten years later, I still needed to fight against Jue Wushen again, but what I didn't expect was that your master's martial arts had made rapid progress in the past ten years." Wuming continued: "Before your master competed with the Sword Saint, his strength had surpassed Jue Wushen. I can be sure of this, but what I can't understand is why your master can defeat Jue Wushen."

Bu Jingyun became even more confused and said, "Since my master can defeat Jue Wushen, what's the problem with defeating the Sword Saint?"

Wuming shook his head and said, "It's different. Ten years ago, the reason why your master was not a rival to Jue Wushen was because your master did not have his own martial arts. Everything about him came from the Old Man Sanjue, but he failed to learn the most critical three-element unity."

"The killing fist of Jue Wushen is a relatively complete inheritance, and Jue Wushen's own understanding has created his own martial arts - killing. So ten years ago, your master was not a match for Jue Wushen."

"And then, your master worked hard to finally study his three-element unity, perfecting his own inheritance and martial arts, so I said that he could defeat Jue Wushen. But... your master's talent should be limited to this, unless you use external forces, there is no possibility of further."

"And the Sword Saint's Twenty-Three Swords surpass the peerless sword path of Sanyuan Guiyi and Killing Fist. Whether it is your master or Jue Wushen, it should not be the opponent of the Sword Saint, but the result is that your master defeated the Sword Saint without any injury."

Bu Jingyun was so terrible that he heard it.

But I don’t think Wuming is powerful, but I think my master is powerful.

Look, Wuming’s mythology cannot see through my master’s martial arts, so who is the martial arts mythology?

If Wu Yan had heard these words, he would have sighed at Wuming's power again.

Xiongba ten years ago was indeed not a match for Jue Wushen, otherwise Jue Wushen would not dare to invade the Central Plains. However, after Xiongba practiced three-yuan reunion, Jue Wushen was no match for Xiongba.

But even if he has become a three-yuan Congyi Xiongba, he is not a match for the Sword Saint. In the original plot, he was almost stabbed to death by the Sword Saint, and he almost had no power to fight back.

It’s not that the dominance is not good, but that the Sword Saint is too good.

The Sword Twenty-Three Burning of Life is already considered a "dimensionality reduction strike".

"so what?"

Bu Jingyun asked back.

Wuming was a little embarrassed, and he could see that although Bu Jingyun had a grudge against Xiongba to kill his father and destroy the family, his years of raising him, coupled with his teaching of martial arts and Xiongba's personal charm, has given Bu Jingyun's desire to take revenge a lot.

This is still he who didn't know that Bu Jingyun had successfully attacked Kong Ci. With this relationship, revenge was even more illusory.

"So, something is wrong with your master, something is wrong."

Wuming asked seriously, "Didn't you notice it? Don't you think that your master suddenly realized the realm of the Sword Domineering Sword, the peerless sword technique, and the flying immortals you practiced, are there something wrong with it?"

"What's even more wrong is that you are the master's skill. How old is your master? But his skill seems to be nearly ten times more than mine. How is this possible?"

Bu Jingyun frowned and said, "My master's sword is not called Ba Jian. Senior Wuming, why do you like to name other people's swords? You said my swordsman is called Love Sword. It doesn't matter. You are a senior. You also said that the swordsman's swordsman's twenty-three is also your name reminder. It doesn't matter, because I am not familiar with the swordsman, but my master's swordsman..."

Wuming felt a little embarrassed again and said, "But there is no more suitable name besides the Ba Jian."

Bu Jingyun didn't argue about this. He just complained, and then said: "My master did not suddenly understand the extreme realm of swords and peerless swordsmanship, but it took ten years to understand it. After all, there is a gap between the flying immortals outside the sky and the 30,000 miles away, and there is also a progressive relationship."

"As for the skill, senior Wuming's internal strength should be similar to the three-point reincarnation energy. But my master has cultivated the three-point reincarnation energy to the realm of three-point reincarnation, and then upgraded it to the Nine Yang Divine Power. This is a simple mathematical problem, which is equivalent to my master who has cultivated nine three-point reincarnation energy at the same time. Therefore, his skill is nearly ten times higher than Senior Wuming, and it is not a big problem."

Are you a fucking mentally retarded?

Wuming suddenly felt that he had thought Bu Jingyun was a peerless genius before, and seemed to have missed it.

Is practicing internal strength a simple mathematical problem?

If you have nine three-point return to the vitality, can you be the one who has nine Dantians?

Do you know what it means to be nearly ten times higher than mine?

That's a thousand years of skill.

Can anyone in the world have thousands of years of skill?

It’s not that Wuming said swearing in his heart, but that Xiongba was too wrong and Bu Jingyun had already begun to worship him blindly.

Of course, there is also the son-in-law's normal awe of his father-in-law. After all, Wu Yan could still marry Kong Ci to Nie Feng, so Bu Jingyun had to wear a hat.

"Forget it, I'm thinking too much."

Wuming let out a long sigh and stopped discussing this issue with Bu Jingyun. Instead, he continued to teach sword techniques and said, "You have understood my grief inexplicable ways. Combined with the realm of love swords that you are forming, the world is so great that the number of people you are opponents is just a few slaps."

Bu Jingyun said, "Senior Wuming, you calculate one, my master Xiongba, Jue Wushen should calculate one, if my junior brother Nie Feng cultivates into a magic sword, he should also calculate one, and the first evil emperor can also calculate one, the sword saint is dead, it is indeed a number of slaps."

To be honest, Bu Jingyun's strength at this time is much stronger than the original plot at the same time.

Wuming nodded in recognition and said, "Yes, there are only five of us, but there is no guarantee that there are unfamous masters. Moreover, there is a huge gap between you and me, and your master."

Bu Jingyun asked, "How big is it?"

Wuming said: "If the masters in the world are all on the first floor, then you and your junior brother Nie Feng have already reached the second floor, and Jue Wushen and the First Evil Emperor are also on the second floor. You brothers and Jue Wushen and the First Evil Emperor are just inferior to you in terms of skills."

"But, your master and I are on the third floor."

Bu Jingyun understood and said, "In other words, the gap between Junior Brother Feng, Senior Wuming, and my master is like those ordinary masters in the martial arts world, and the gap between us? They can only be cut into melons and vegetables..."

Wuming laughed and said, "It's okay to say this. You and Nie Feng have already experienced it when they joined forces."

Bu Jingyun felt a little disappointed. He also felt that he had learned to "sad inexplicably" and the realm of the love sword improved, so the gap between him and Wu Yan became smaller.

Although he has decided not to take revenge in his heart, he must have the ability to take revenge.

"But..." Wuming changed his tone and said, "If you can exert your true strength and join forces with Nie Feng, you two will have the chance to climb to the third floor, and you may even be expected to climb to the fourth floor."

"Hmm?" Bu Jingyun frowned and asked, "My real power?"

"The wind is invisible, and the clouds are invisible." Wuming said: "Your destiny is cloud, and your junior brother Nie Feng's destiny is wind. If you can exert the power of wind and clouds and then combine it into one, you can use the legendary Maha Wuliang, and its power will never end."

Bu Jingyun's eyes lit up and he asked, "So, how should we exert the power of the wind?"

Wuming smiled and said, "Then you have to understand it yourself, so is your junior brother Nie Feng."

...

“Okay, very good.”

Inside the Life and Death Sect, Wu Yan smiled and said, "Feng'er, you did a good job. Now your strength has reached the height of the second floor."

Unlike Nie Feng who directly became a demon and lost his memory after practicing the magic sword in the original plot, because he was not interrupted, he practiced the stronger Bing Xin Art and received guidance from Wu Yan.

Therefore, after practicing to become a demon sword, Nie Feng's current state is similar to that of the First Evil Emperor. Without using a demon sword, his mind is as normal.

However, his skin was whiter than before, and his whole body was a little evil. Combined with his already chic demeanor, Dugu Meng and Er Meng were a little confused.

Well, the third Pig Emperor found the second sword emperor and successfully gave up their idea of ​​going to Japan to avoid the dominance.

The reason is also very simple: If Xiongba kills Jue Wushen and destroys Wujue God Palace, then you can't escape anywhere. If Xiongba dies in Japan, you are free to not have to escape.

So the second dream came back with the third Pig Emperor.

The Second Blade Emperor did not come back, and he didn't know where he went, so Wu Yan didn't care.

"The second floor?" Nie Feng asked naturally: "Master, which floor are you on?"

Wu Yan smiled but refused to answer.

The first evil emperor next to him said, "Your master is on the third floor, the martial arts myth is unknown, and the sword saints who were beaten to death by your master are on the third floor."

The third Pig Emperor asked curiously: "Evil Emperor, what floor are we three on?"

The First Evil Emperor said: "I can enter the third floor after being deviled, but because I am unconscious, I can only be considered half a step on the third floor. As for you and the Second Sword Emperor, I am also on the second floor."

The third Pig Emperor said with satisfaction: "That's not bad. I am on the same floor as Nie Feng, who has practiced your magic sword, which shows that my martial arts strength is also quite good."

The First Evil Emperor sneered: "The second floor is very big. If Nie Feng is possessed by the devil, even if he is not able to reach the third floor because his skills are not enough, he can easily defeat your alliance with the Second Sword Emperor."

"hehe……"

The third Pig Emperor shut up decisively.

Wu Yan was unashamed of the division of the strength of the First Evil Emperor and said, "Feng'er, the matter has been understood. Let's go back to the World Club. On the way, you can carefully understand the realm of the Demon Sword. After the World Club, with me, Wuming and your Senior Brother Yun, you can enter the realm of the Demon Sword with confidence until you can truly control it, and we will go to Japan together."

"Okay Master."

After Nie Feng finished answering, he felt a little embarrassed because Dugu Meng also wanted to go to the world meeting with him, the "junior brother", and the second Meng must be his personal maid.
To be continued...