The Sword Saint didn't put Xiong Ba in his eyes at all. Seeing the killing intent in Xiong Ba's eyes, he sneered and suddenly released a sharp Sword Qi from his body, heading straight for Xiong Ba.
Although Xiong Ba was prepared, he was still slightly weaker than Sword Saint and slightly stronger than Dugu Yifang. Although he was arrogant, he knew that the Sword Saint had been famous for a long time. How could a nameless figure be bad?
The Sword Saint's sword had already reached the point where he had no sword in his hand. His heart had the cultivation level of the sword. Breaking through to the pinnacle of Sword Principle was his Sword 23. That was a terrifying sword. Now, the twenty-two sword spirits had just been created, but they had not been deduced to the peak of the sword path.
At the moment when his lifespan was about to end, his primordial spirit left his body. That was his most powerful sword, Sword 23. Bu Jingyun had destroyed his Impatience. If Bu Jingyun hadn't destroyed it, Xiong Ba would have died without a doubt. He wouldn't have been able to take this sword.
Although the Holy Spirit Sword Technique was powerful and could be considered a rare martial art nowadays, it was still lacking when used against Xiong Ba. Xiong Ba's expression changed and he quickly retreated. His body was instantly covered by the 30% Origin Energy. A blue ball appeared in his abdomen. His hands and body made a recovery gesture, looking for an opportunity to attack.
The intense and sharp sword Qi seemed to have enveloped him, leaving him with no way to retreat. Sweat dripped down Xiong Ba's forehead. His back was also covered in cold sweat. The Sword Saint did not even make a sound and attacked directly. It was really out of Xiong Ba's expectations.
Luo Tian's eyes widened. He had not expected the Sword Saint to attack so quickly. His eyes never left the Sword Saint's body as he stared at the Sword Saint's technique of using qi to control the sword. Such a profound technique of controlling qi was something he had never seen before.
Luo Tian had gained a lot of insight into the use of Qi and aura. He used his own cultivation experience to verify the two, and Luo Tian felt that his application of Qi and aura had taken another big step forward.
Luo Tian suddenly felt that he had underestimated the Sword Saint. He thought that he was just a bystander in Wind and Cloud, but he was actually so powerful. Moreover, his strength was far beyond his estimation. If he used the Shadowless Illusionary Hand of the Great Dao Heart Demon Seed Art, he could deal with it and break the Sword Saint's move, but his vitality would also be greatly damaged.
"No wonder Granny once said to him,'If you want to destroy Wushuang City, you have to kill the Sword Saint first.'It was not that his grandma looked down on him, but that he had underestimated the strength of the Sword Saint.”Luo Tian took a deep breath. He looked calm, but he was actually retreating.
The odds of winning this time were originally 90% certain and he had already calculated everyone. But now that he saw the Sword Saint attack, he realized that he had underestimated the strength of these famous figures.
He suddenly felt lucky that he didn't bring his woman with him. This operation was full of danger, and he wasn't sure if he could get the Fire Qilin. Just how many experts had yet to arrive? The Evil Emperor seemed to be even more powerful.
The Second Saber Emperor and the Third Pig Emperor seemed to be no weaker than Sword Saints. Each of them had their own Dao to cultivate. They were all heroes of the current martial arts world and ruthless characters who dominated a region.
It was no wonder that Granny would look terrified when she mentioned Sword Saint. Sword Saint was indeed a stunning figure in the sword path. His wisdom was not inferior to Wuming. Wuming was a disciple of Sword Sect after all, and he had an extremely high sword path to lead him to the peak of the sword path. Sword Saint, on the other hand, had comprehended and created it himself.
In comparison, it seemed that Sword Saint was better than Nameless. After all, Nameless was the old book of his sect, and Myriad Swords to the Origin was the supreme sword manual of the Sword Sect. Even Pojun dared to give up his beloved woman Yan Ying and make an agreement with Godless to steal the supreme sword manual of the Sword Sect, Myriad Swords to the Origin.
It could be seen how powerful the mysterious martial art, Myriad Swords to the Origin, was. It could be considered the supreme sword art that had remained in the world today. With the Buddha's Palm's Ten Thousand Buddhas Returning to the Origin, it was probably the same.
He was now walking the path of a Sword Saint, so he had to create his own martial arts. He could not eat the martial arts of his predecessors. There was a huge enemy in his sea of consciousness. How big was the conspiracy of a person? It was even more terrifying and made him unable to sleep or eat in peace.
He didn't want to die, and he didn't want to be tricked by that mysterious consciousness. The Sword Saint's Holy Spirit Sword Technique seemed to have something to absorb as well. It extracted the Sword Saint's methods of creating Sword Principles and deducing them. Such an infatuated person's achievements in the way of the sword could not be ignored.
He even seemed to have a better understanding of Sword Dao than Nameless. After all, although Nameless was powerful, his Nameless Sword Art had inherited the Sword Sect's Sword Dao philosophy. Wu Ming had probably reached the cultivation level of using qi to control swords.
He could defeat the Sword Saint because the Sword Saint had once lost to him, so he had a huge psychological advantage. Secondly, he had long since memorized the Sword Saint's sword technique. He was extremely familiar with it. After twenty years of cracking the Sword Saint's sword technique, he had already seen through the Holy Spirit Sword Technique's routine and trend.
He didn't have time to let his imagination run wild. Within a few breaths, his face had turned red. He couldn't use his 30% Returning Qi. No matter how hard he tried, he was suppressed by the Sword Saint's sword Qi and aura. If it wasn't for external help, Xiong Ba wouldn't have been able to escape the Sword Saint's control.
It was as if the Sword Saint already had a domain of the sword. Luo Tian suddenly laughed. A domain was a great pursuit. Only a domain could be crossed. However, the Sword Saint did not seem to have realized that he had already touched the level of the Divine level. It seemed to be clear but not clear.
The sword qi itself was meant to break through an expert like Xiong Ba who mainly relied on qi. Who knew that the sword qi actually did not attack, but instead became the main force to suppress qi, and the control was even more exquisite.
However, the Sword Saint's eyes revealed a hint of disdain. A white shadow flashed and he shouted,"Have mercy!" Before he could finish his sentence, he was already in front of Xiong Ba. A gentle force instantly dissolved the Sword Saint's aura and Qi.
Sword Saint's eyes flashed with surprise. He thought that he had defeated Nameless, but at this moment, Nameless easily broke through his power. His face darkened and he said in a deep voice,"Very good, very good! Unexpectedly, Wu Ming also had the intention to seize the secret manual.”
Wu Ming did not know whether to laugh or cry at his mocking and mocking expression. The people around him all praised him. A martial arts legend. In the past twenty years, no one's reputation could surpass Wu Ming's.
Even the North Guzzle Manic Blade, Nie Renwang, and the South Qilin Sword Head, Commander Duan, could not defeat him. In the martial arts world, Nameless was the most powerful expert, the martial arts legend. Although Sword Saint was famous as Nameless, his status and reputation did not seem to be as high as Nameless.
His aura was ethereal and untraceable. This was the feeling that Wu Ming gave Luo Tian. However, Luo Tian stood aside and watched. The Sword Saint didn't want to kill Xiong Ba. He just wanted to teach him a lesson.
In the eyes of the Sword Saint, his greatest enemy was Nameless. Only by defeating Nameless would he be worthy of the title of Sword Saint. If not, he would feel uncomfortable hearing people call him Sword Saint, as if they were mocking him.
After the Sword Saint restrained his aura, the pressure on Xiong Ba's body was greatly reduced. His entire body relaxed and he could finally catch his breath. Even now, he still had a lingering fear in his heart, and he was even more afraid of the Sword Saint.
Suddenly, he saw Luo Tian smiling at him. Xiong Ba wanted to go up and skin this little bastard alive. He had already expected that someone would come, so he was indifferent. Back then, when he was in trouble, he had hoped for Luo Tian's help. He almost told Luo Tian that he had a daughter called Yourou.
If Nameless had come half a step later, he did not know if he would still be alive. The Sword Saint's strength was too terrifying. Fortunately, he was smart and had reached an agreement with Nameless long ago. That was why Nameless had helped him like this.
"Thank you for saving me, Senior!" Xiong Ba respectfully cupped his hands in front of Wu Ming, not unwilling at all. Now he finally understood the benefits of having a backer.
Everyone went up to meet Wu Ming and flattered him non-stop. Luo Tian was dumbfounded and thought,""When the Sword Saint came, you didn't flatter him like this. Could it be that Sword Saints are inferior to Nameless?"
Although Wu Ming was famous, Luo Tian had no intention of meeting him. Luo Tian ignored him. Everyone present, except for the people from Wushuang City, had seen Wu Ming. Wu Ming didn't even have a chance to talk to Sword Saint.
The Sword Saint didn't seem to care about Wuming's smug look. All the powerful men in the martial world were fighting to meet him. Only Luo Tiangu stood alone at the side with his arms crossed as if he was watching a show. His eyes were rolling around.
"Who is he?" the Sword Saint asked in surprise.
He was very curious. There were not many people in the entire Jianghu who could ignore Wu Ming. Unless they were of the same generation or the same level, they could only be treated normally. Luo Tian didn't seem to be either. His cultivation wasn't weak, and he was already a Connate Master. Moreover, he didn't seem nervous at all. He wasn't afraid of Wu Ming at all.
"Luo Tian!" Dugu Meng said first.”
"Uncle, he's the one who killed Protector Shi Wuzun." Dugu Ming continued.”
"Yes!" Sword Saint had a good impression of Luo Tian. At least Luo Tian was not interested in Martial Arts Legends, so he felt the same way. Therefore, when Dugu Ming started a fight, he brushed it off and snorted coldly."He's already in his forties or fifties, yet he was killed by a junior. If you don't have the ability, don't embarrass yourself. Good kill!"
Dugu Ming didn't know that before he went to the Sword House, Dugu Meng had already told him about Shi Wu Zun's death without bias. Therefore, the Sword Saint didn't have any sympathy for Shi Wu Zun's death due to his arrogance. He even felt ashamed that his younger brother Dugu Yifang had found such a useless person.
After Wu Ming met with everyone, Luo Tian had already left. Wu Ming still wanted to talk to Luo Tian, but Zhi Luotian didn't seem interested. He looked in the direction Luo Tian left and sighed,""So strong."
"Humph!" The Sword Saint looked at Nameless with disdain and mocked,"He has the qualifications. If he doesn't die this time, this old man would like to make friends with him.”
The Sword Saint was very happy to see Nameless suffer. Moreover, Luo Tian's gaze was very sharp and gave him a trace of unease. This meant that Luo Tian's strength was above Xiong Ba and Dugu's side. It was just that the little guy was hiding his strength.
"The Sword Saint is still the same as before. Since they were old friends, they had to have a good drink.”Wu Ming wasn't angry at all. It was as if the Sword Saint's mockery wasn't directed at him. His temperament made the people around him feel ashamed. A famous person was a famous person. His tolerance and bearing were really different.
"I'll accompany you to the end!" The Sword Saint answered cleanly and did not show any weakness. Only the two of them knew whether he was drinking or something else.
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