In an inn in Fish Town, Jian Chen stood beside Wu Ming with a face full of shame. He did not dare to look him in the eye.
"Are you saying that none of the three of them are inferior to you in martial arts? And you're very familiar with us?" Nameless narrowed his eyes, and no one knew what he was thinking. " Yes, Master." Jian Chen hurriedly said," They also said that they were from the Door of Life and Death, but there's no information about them in the martial world."”
"Strange, compared to this peerless sword, things won't be so simple. It seems that it's time for this old man to leave the mountain.”Wu Ming suddenly stood up. The door opened and Wu Ming looked at the moonlight."Door of Life and Death? Could it be the person the Sword Emperor was talking about?”
"Wuming, this old man will fight you." A loud voice rang out in the inn. Nine people were standing on the roof opposite Wu Ming. Except for Li Fugui and Zhuge Qing, the other nine were all present. The nine of them lined up in a row. Their vast aura made Wu Ming's figure tremble. His eyes were filled with surprise.”
The one who spoke was Xiao Yun, who had the highest martial arts skills among the nine of them. Sect Master, who exactly are you? You actually turned us into such experts overnight. Xiong Ba, Wu Ming, how can you be the sect master's match? You are destined to be the sect master's stepping stones. A wisp of black Qi spread out from Xiao Yun's body and wrapped around her.
Xiao Yun had originally cultivated the True Cloud Evil Spirit Technique, which had a total of seventeen levels. Unfortunately, he knew that his talent was limited. It was already a blessing from the heavens for him to be able to reach the fourteenth level in his lifetime. He didn't expect that in one night, he actually broke through continuously and achieved great success overnight. Moreover, he even achieved his own style. "Let me meet Nameless first!" Xiao Yun said excitedly.
"Time for an incense stick to burn!" Jun Wu Xie said coldly as she stroked the hilt of her sword.
Xiao Yun laughed out loud. He had never thought that he would be able to fight against Wu Ming again. Twenty years ago, Wu Ming was a martial arts legend. He was so tall that he could only look up to him. However, he had the confidence to fight Wu Ming now. Although the result was likely to be defeat, this was also a form of certainty. Back then, Xiao Yun had been cultivating the tenth level of the True Cloud Evil Spirit Technique. He had been planning to make a name for himself, but he had met with a nameless figure who was in the limelight. In the end, he had been defeated, and utterly defeated.
Now, Xiao Yun roared and shot towards Wu Ming like a shadow. A huge aura descended from the sky. Behind Wu Ming, Jian Chen's face instantly turned deathly pale. If Wu Ming had not injected a surge of zhenqi into his body at this moment, Jian Chen's heart would have been traumatized.
"Wuming, do you still remember this gun?”Xiao Yun stood proudly ten meters away from Wu Ming. She took out a double-edged spear from behind her back and turned it into a long spear.
"And you are?" Wu Ming frowned. After all, it was something that happened twenty years ago. It was already very vague in his heart.
Seeing that Wu Ming had already forgotten about her, Xiao Yun wasn't angry. Instead, she laughed." You were the one who cut off this spear back then. Now, I'll use it to fight you again."”With a flick of her spear, Xiao Yun moved like the wind, and three spearheads suddenly appeared on the top, middle, and bottom of her body.
"Flute Cloud Lightning Spear? You are Xiao Yun from the Demon Cult." Seeing that Wu Ming had thought of her, Xiao Yun sneered. Her aura became even stronger as she stabbed her spear at Wu Ming's neck, eyes, and chest. This spear split into three, and its speed was fast and urgent. It only took an instant for it to cover a distance of more than ten meters.
Wu Ming didn't expect Xiao Yun to have improved her martial arts to such a level after twenty years. He drew a long sword towards the room with one hand. Xiao Yun's spear arrived at the same time. Wu Ming's eyes flashed as he thrust his sword horizontally. Xiao Yun laughed loudly. The spearheads that were originally stabbing in three directions suddenly combined into one, and the spearhead went straight for Wu Ming's glabella.
What a fancy spear. He didn't expect Xiao Yun to have practiced the fancy spear to such a level. He couldn't tell what was real and what was fake.
However, Nameless was Nameless. At this moment, his eyes turned cold. He actually held the sword in his hand. A sword Qi shot out from his fingers and deflected the spear head. He followed closely behind. His right hand held the sword behind his back, and his left hand was placed horizontally in front of his chest. His entire body floated towards Xiao Yun.
On the roof, Dao Yan took out a chicken drumstick and took a bite. He smiled and said,""I'm afraid Old Xiao won't be able to take down Wuming. Wuming has already seen through Old Xiao's weakness, which is his spear. It's not suitable for close combat.”
"Not necessarily!" Zhan Kong's eyes lit up as he stared at the two people below.
Indeed, just as Zhan Kong had said, Xiao Yun had already tasted Wu Ming's [Inscrutable Sword Art] twenty years ago. Could it be that he had not tried to break it in the past twenty years? In the past, even if he had thought of it, he would not have been able to break it. After all, with Nameless's strength, in the face of absolute power, his techniques were so pitiful. But now?
"Come on!" Xiao Yun laughed ferociously. The spear had suddenly split into two. Wu Ming had not expected such a sudden change. It was already too late to retract the sword that had stabbed out. Xiao Yun's body suddenly shrank back, and two spears were aimed at his chest and throat.
"He's here!" Zhankong's eyes lit up as he stared at Nameless.
As he spoke, dozens of sword shadows suddenly appeared on the sword in Nameless's hand. The sword shadows stacked on top of each other. Under this seemingly impossible change, Nameless's sword and his entire body actually broke through the gap between the two spears and stabbed towards Xiao Yun's chest.
Xiao Yun was shocked and couldn't care less about anything else. He hurriedly retreated and wanted to lean back.
The sword shadow flashed past his head and caught a strand of his hair.
"I still lost." Xiao Yun's aura gradually disappeared, and her eyes were extremely dim.
Wu Ming stood three meters away from Xiao Yun with his sword in hand. He was also surprised by Xiao Yun's martial arts and internal energy. If he had not used the strangest move of the Unknowable Sword Art, he would have been defeated. Just as Wu Ming was about to persuade Xiao Yun, Xiao Yun's aura rose again, and her fighting spirit became even stronger. Wu Ming didn't understand what had happened and what power had allowed him to recover so quickly.
Xiao Yun's eyes were burning as she stared at Wu Ming." Wu Ming, although I lost today, I will still challenge you. Just you wait, I believe it won't be long."”
Qin Jun was the only person who could make Xiao Yun recover so quickly. In his heart, Qin Jun had become an omnipotent god. As long as he wanted to, there was nothing he couldn't do. That was why Xiao Yun had walked out of the shadow of failure so quickly. She had to be blind.
"Time's up!" Jun Wu Xie stood on the roof and said coldly. As he spoke, the grey moon had already shot towards Nameless.
Wu Ming's brows formed a 'Chuan' word. The feeling Ashen Moon gave him was still very strong. Although she was not as strong as him, she was still considered a top-notch expert in the pugilistic world. Who was the person who could command so many experts? Could it really be the person the Sword Emperor was talking about? However, the Sword Emperor's strength was only about the same as theirs, so why did that person have to protect the Sword Emperor?
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