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Chapter 309: The Two Strong Showdown

When crossing the border to Yitian, Liu Xie once explained it to the civil and military ministers under his command.

There are countless worlds in the universe, and each world is difficult to connect and separated by chaos. However, under the reflection of the great road in the dark, many worlds have the same view of history, or are connected.

There are even people with the same name.

So after being stunned for a while, Dugu Qiubei immediately came back to his senses.

I found out that the Dugu Qiubai mentioned by Zhang Sanfeng was not him, but someone else.

"I am not the Dugu Qiubei you say." Dugu Qiubei said to Zhang Sanfeng.

"kindness?"

Hearing this, Zhang Sanfeng looked a little surprised.

"Zhenzhen Zhang should know the purpose of my coming here today." Dugu Qiubai did not want to worry too much about the connection between predecessors and descendants, and went directly to the topic.

"Since Pindao entered the WTO, he has never joined the world except for founding Wudang. The master of the Han Dynasty wanted me, the Wudang Sect, to surrender, but it was a bit difficult for Pindao. However, the Han Dynasty spared me, a member of the Wudang Clan, and Pindao was very grateful.

"Zhang Sanfeng said with a gentle expression, showing a polite refusal.

"Zhenzhen Zhang should know why I, the Han Dynasty King, let Wudang go in the first place, just to form a good relationship with Zhenren Zhang. But today I am here alone, but it is either my Han Dynasty's army or my Han Dynasty King's army.

Another kindness." Dugu Qiubai said with a gaze.

"this..."

Zhang Sanfeng was also a little at a loss at this moment.

What he wanted in his heart was to refuse, but he thought that if the Han cavalry came to Wudang Mountain, the sect's foundation he had spent all his efforts to create would be in vain, and his disciples, disciples, and grandchildren would all fall into hell.

If it were the Mongolian and Yuan Dynasty, he would not be afraid at all, but what he was facing now was a powerful man who could wipe out many sects and force the Ming Cult to surrender.

"Does the Lord of the Han Dynasty force Wudang to surrender?" Zhang Sanfeng asked helplessly.

"No one is allowed to violate the King's will." Dugu Qiubai said.

"Hey, with such persecution, even if you can get me Wudang to surrender, you can't make me Wudang return. Doesn't the Lord of the Han Dynasty not know?" Zhang Sanfeng wanted to persuade Dugu to seek defeat and spare Wudang.

"My Dugu seeking defeat is just a sword in the king's hand, and I have no right to make decisions for the king. Today I am here, firstly, to express my goodwill to Master Zhang and not to attack the mountain, and secondly, to ask for advice from Master Zhang."

Qiufei's eyes were filled with fighting intent as he stared at Zhang Sanfeng.

"Can I ask for advice?" Zhang Sanfeng's face turned serious: "I wonder if Dugu Wuyou is willing to have a bet with me?"

"How to bet?" Dugu Qiubai asked.

"Fight with me, I will lose, Wudang surrenders to the Han, and I will win. The Han will pardon me, Wudang, and no longer force me, Wudang, to surrender. What do you think?" Zhang Sanfeng said with bright eyes.

"I said, I am just a sword in the king's hand and have no power to deal with state affairs." Dugu Qiubai refused without even thinking about it.

For himself, he still has a profound position. As a worshipper, he only eradicates Liu Xie's disloyal ministers. He will never interfere in any state, military, or political affairs.

As a warrior, one only advocates martial arts, but does not use force to disrupt power. This is the persistence of Dugu Qiufei.

But as soon as Dugu Qiubai's words fell.

Don't wait for Zhang Sanfeng's reply.

"Agree to his terms."

Liu Xie's voice suddenly sounded in Dugu Qiubai's mind.

"Your Majesty?" Dugu Qiubai was startled, his expression remained unchanged on the surface, but he immediately understood the order in his heart: "I obey the order."

"Is what Mr. Zhang said true? As long as I defeat you, you will submit to my great man and my king?" Dugu Qiubai stared at Zhang Sanfeng and said loudly.

"That's right." Although Zhang Sanfeng was surprised why Dugu Qiufei suddenly changed his mind, for the sake of the safety of the Wudang Sect, he didn't bother to think too much.

As long as he can keep the Wu-Tang Clan out of trouble, he will go all out.

Moreover, he has been looking for an opponent for so many years, and now he can't wait to face an opponent like Dugu Qiufei.

"I hope you don't break your promise, otherwise the might of my mighty Han cavalry will crush Wudang."

After Dugu Qiubai warned him, his aura suddenly spread.

boom.

Like a sharp divine sword, it stands on the top of the eaves and commands the sky.

After receiving the blessing of the Han Dynasty, Dugu Qiubai's cultivation level entered the realm of Grandmaster. With his original understanding, in just a few years, his cultivation level climbed to the third level of Grandmaster realm. In terms of strength in the Han Dynasty

In terms of ranking, he is second only to King Liu Xie.

"Let's take action." Dugu Qiubei shouted angrily, pinched his sword and looked directly at Zhang Sanfeng.

"Grandmaster realm, the way of the murderous sword."

"But my Tai Chi swordsmanship is not weaker than yours."

Zhang Sanfeng, who originally returned to his original nature, felt the overwhelming fighting spirit of Dugu Qiufeng.

boom.

A grandmaster aura that was not weaker than Dugu Qiubei spread from his body. Faintly, the aura actually surpassed Dugu Qiubei's.

"True martial sword."

Zhang Sanfeng shouted low, and his thoughts suddenly spread. In the Wudang Hall, a sword faintly vibrated.

In vain.

A hissing sound.

It turned into a sword light and rushed out, falling into Zhang Sanfeng's hands.

"Master is actually going to use the real sword."

"When a true martial sword is used, Master will definitely attack with all his strength."

"The master Dugu Qiufei from hundreds of years ago didn't know who was stronger and who was weaker than the master."

"Master's martial arts strength is the best in the world and unrivaled. Although Dugu Qiubai is famous, that was hundreds of years ago. He cannot be Master's opponent..."

The real sword comes out.

The Wudang disciples were all shocked.

Since fifty years ago, Zhang Sanfeng has been hiding in the Wudang sect and has never used a real martial arts sword. Now, facing a master like Dugu Qiubai, he does not dare to rely on him. After all, this is related to the safety of his entire Wudang sect.

"This is the Zhenwu sword owned by Pindao. Since Pindao was born, he has defeated countless warriors with this sword." Zhang Sanfeng raised the Zhenwu sword as if he were looking at an old friend.

"It's actually a magic weapon that is not weaker than the Yitian Sword." Dugu Qiubai couldn't help but think as he looked at the Zhenwu swords in Zhang Sanfeng's hands.

He originally planned to fight with swords, but now he changed his mind.

"The king's grand plan must not be hindered. This Sanfeng's cultivation is stronger than mine, so it cannot be relied upon." Dugu Qiubai thought to himself, and with a thought, a sword light flew out from the Dantian.

But it is a sharp long sword.

Looking at the hilt of the sword, there is a word "guard" carved on it.

But it was the sacrificial sword that Liu Xie made together with the general sword when he was making weapons.

Zuo Ci and Dugu Qiubai were both gifted by Liu Xie.

This sword is located in the Xuan level. Although it is slightly inferior to the Yitian sword and other magic weapons in this world, it is almost the same.

"This sword was made by my great Han King himself. It is a sacrificial sword. Anyone who belongs to my great Han Dynasty and performs great deeds will be given a magic weapon by the king."

"Today I will compete with you with this sword." Dugu Qiubai said loudly, holding the sacrificial sword in his hand.
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