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Looking at Bu Jingyun's silent expression, Wu Ming sighed softly.""Go back early."

When Jian Chen saw Wu Ming the next day, he saw Bu Jingyun standing beside his master with a sword in his hand.

"Master, this is…"

Jian Chen saw Bu Jingyun standing beside his master and couldn't help but ask.

"From now on, Bu Jingyun will practice with you.”Wu Ming said gently.

"Yes."

Although Jian Chen was puzzled, he did not ask any further.

"Jingyun, if you have any questions in the future, you can tell me directly.”

When Bu Jingyun heard Wu Ming's words, his face was still cold and he didn't say anything.

However, Jian Chen couldn't hold it in anymore. Seeing him like this, he frowned and said,""Brat, you're too rude!"

Bu Jingyun merely glanced at him coldly.

Jian Chen flew into a rage. He had never been ignored like this before.

"Jian Chen." Wu Ming interrupted him at the right time." It's fine. Go practice your sword first."”

Jian Chen gritted his teeth and looked at Bu Jingyun with an unfriendly expression before walking to the side without saying a word.

Wu Ming thought that this was just a child's temper and didn't mind.

"Jingyun, come here. Although you've already used the inexplicable sword technique, your internal strength is not enough to support it.”

At this moment, Bu Jingyun was very serious about increasing his strength.

"Next, you have to consolidate your inner energy cultivation. Of course, you have to practice your sword skills every day.”

Bu Jingyun could feel Nameless's concern for him. His cold face finally relaxed a little and he nodded slightly.

However, they didn't know that Wu Ming's concern for Bu Jingyun had deeply stimulated Jian Chen.

Jian Chen stared fixedly at Bu Jingyun, completely unaware that the sword path in his hand had changed.

Just like that, after half a day, Bu Jingyun's cultivation had improved by leaps and bounds under Wu Ming's guidance.

Wu Ming was amazed by Bu Jingyun's talent and praised him from time to time.

This time, Jian Chen could no longer control the jealousy in his heart.

On this day, after Wu Ming had finished giving the two of them guidance and left, Jian Chen charged towards Bu Jingyun with a gloomy expression.

"Come! Let's spar!"

"I don't want to fight you." Bu Jingyun coldly refused.

"This is not up to you."

As soon as he finished speaking, the long sword in Jian Chen's hand slashed down.

Sword intent burst forth, and white silk poured out.

He had already received his master's care for this child. He wanted to let him know that he, Jian Chen, was the one with the best talent!

Bu Jingyun didn't panic at all, but a cold light flashed in his eyes.

He reacted very quickly and raised his sword. The long sword in his hand pierced out sword flowers and instantly resolved Jian Chen's attack.

"Come! Continue!"

Jian Chen was somewhat flustered and exasperated. His sudden attack had actually been easily countered by this child.

The long sword in his hand turned into a stream of light as he performed an inexplicable sword technique.

"Your name has shaken the world!"

At this moment, Jian Chen didn't hold back. He thrust his long sword straight at Bu Jingyun's vital spot!。

The coldness on Bu Jingyun's face grew deeper and deeper. He slowly raised his sword to face Jian Chen's attack.

"Your name has shaken the world!"

Bu Jingyun knew the same move.

An even more intense stream of light flashed out from his hand and flew towards Jian Chen's stream of light.

A gust of wind instantly blew through the forest, sweeping up countless fallen leaves on the ground.

In the next moment, the two streams of light merged and a strong light exploded.

"Humph!"

Jian Chen raised his head confidently. He knew that Bu Jingyun had only practiced half of Xun, but he had a year's worth of cultivation.

But soon, the confidence on his face disappeared and was replaced by disbelief.

Jian Chen's stream of light was shattered by Bu Jingyun's sword.

Bu Jingyun's flowing light instantly landed on Jian Chen's body.

A huge force penetrated his body and directly sent Jian Chen flying!

"Ha!"

Jian Chen got up again and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Looking at the expressionless Bu Jingyun, Jian Chen sneered,""Good, good, good. Little brat, you actually managed to injure me. However, I can tell from this that Master is right. If you don't walk the righteous path in the future, you will definitely bring disaster to the martial arts world!!”

Bu Jingyun's expression instantly froze.

"He's indeed powerful, but his personality is too extreme!”

Bu Jingyun lowered his head slightly, a trace of coldness flashing in his eyes.

He turned around and left expressionlessly, not wanting to look at Jian Chen again.

Night fell quietly, and the scenery around him became darker and darker.

Bu Jingyun looked at the small hut that was getting closer and closer, and suddenly stopped.

Jian Chen's previous mockery kept echoing in his ears.

Finally, Bu Jingyun changed his direction and walked out of the valley.

If possible, he wanted to find someone who did not mind him becoming his master, and not Nameless, who said that he would bring disaster to the martial arts world!

……

The dispute in the martial world lasted for five years.

In these five years, the World Association had also become a colossus in Xiong Ba's hands.

With the help of the Twelve Fiends of the Heavenly Lake, the World Association annexed several weak martial arts sects. With Sky Mountain as the center, their power rapidly spread to the surroundings, and their limelight was unparalleled.

The World Association's dominance made everyone feel like they were the overlord of the martial arts world.

Countless people in the martial world had submitted to Xiong Ba's power and feared the prestige of the Twelve Fiends of the Heavenly Lake.

As for the Skyfrost Hall that was quietly established in the World Association, very few people asked about it. Even the Hall Master of the Skyfrost Hall, Qin Shuang, was rarely mentioned.

Qin Shuang, who was cultivating in seclusion, disappeared from everyone's sight like she had evaporated from the face of the earth.

The World Association's training grounds.

The venue that had been carefully renovated was brand new.

Colorful flags stood in the forest, and gongs and drums sounded.

Behind the golden throne in front of him, a huge word was carved on the wall.

The entire venue was solemn and solemn. A gentle breeze blew, and a murderous aura assaulted their faces.

Outside the square, there was a commotion.

"Did something big happen today?”

Some people were curious when they saw this.

"You guys don't know."

A martial artist with a long spear on his back said.

Hearing him say this, many people looked over and pricked up their ears.

The man with the long spear seemed to enjoy the feeling of being the center of attention. He could not help but raise his voice several degrees.

"Today, Sect Master Xiong of the World Association is going to hold a martial arts competition. The winner will become his disciple.”

The crowd discussed animatedly.

"Whoa, so it's a martial arts competition.”

"Becoming Xiong Ba's disciple, that's incredible.”

"That's right, becoming Xiong Ba's disciple is akin to reaching the heavens in a single step.”

……

"Why haven't we started yet?"

"Coming, coming! Look, look!"

The noisy training ground instantly quieted down.

A path was instantly cleared out in the crowded area.

A fierce aura was not concealed at all, and it was suppressed in everyone's hearts without reservation.

"Gang Leader Xiong is indeed domineering!"

The man with the spear on his back had already lowered his head.

As soon as Xiong Ba's aura appeared, he could not help but release his internal strength to resist.

In the end, he realized that it was simply a mantis trying to stop a chariot. He was instantly crushed.

Everyone turned their respectful gazes to the crowd.

The leader of the group was none other than Xiong Ba.

He wore a golden robe with dragon patterns that had not changed for ten thousand years. His aura was as deep as the sea and unfathomable.

The cloak on his back fluttered wantonly in the wind, and the waves of air caused the people around him to retreat uncontrollably.

Behind him was Wen Chouchou, who was extremely flamboyant. He looked arrogant like a landlubbers following his master.

" Faction Leader is here!!!"

Following this voice, the disciples of the World Association who were gathered around the side of the arena knelt down on the ground.

"Sect Leader is wise! Wen Cheng Wu De! By the heavens! Unify the world!"

For a moment, an indescribable aura soared into the sky.

Everyone stared at these pious disciples of the World Association in a daze, and the reverence in their eyes became even stronger.

Xiong Ba walked step by step through the crowd. No matter where he went, those people would lower their heads involuntarily. The martial arts field instantly became solemn.

Xiong Ba walked up the stone platform and sat on the throne. His aura was like a mountain, like a fierce tiger crouching on top of it.

His tiger eyes shone with a bright light as he looked at everyone below.

Then, a loud voice suddenly sounded.

"Get up."

The disciples of the World Association all stood up.

Only then did the surrounding crowd feel that the oppressive aura from before had dissipated. Everyone seemed to be unable to bear the burden and let out a soft sigh.

"Today, the martial arts competition will be held here.”

Everyone's eyes were burning as they looked at the imposing figure on the throne.

"The winner will not only become my disciple and learn my martial arts, but will also obtain the position of Hall Master.”

The moment Xiong Ba finished speaking, the originally quiet crowd below the stage instantly broke into an uproar.

"So it's true!" The man with a rough face and as strong as a bear was excited and eager to give it a try.

A thin youth beside him said to him,""You want to try?"

The muscular man raised his head and said confidently,""Of course, being able to become Xiong Ba's disciple and obtain the position of Hall Master is what I want.”

"Haha! You overestimate yourself!" " What else do you have other than your muscles?" The skinny young man couldn't help but mock.”

"What did you say? Do you believe that I can knock you down with one punch?”The muscular man waved his arm provocatively.

The thin youth smiled." You're really a frog at the bottom of a well. You have no chance of winning.”

"Yes, I am." A young man couldn't help but say," We don't have a chance in this martial arts competition. Do you see that young man in white over there?"”

Everyone looked over in unison and saw a white-robed youth standing quietly at the side of the martial arts field. Beside him stood a youth wearing a black cloth shirt.

"That's Nie Feng, Nie Renwang's son.”The young man said with some admiration," He is the crown of today.”

"Who's the young man beside him?" The muscular man frowned and asked.

"That's the son of Nan Lin sword head Duan Shuai, Duan Lang.”Someone recognized Duan Lang.

"Tsk! So what? It's just that their father is powerful. I might not be afraid of them!”The muscular man still did not take it seriously.

"Nie Feng is really powerful. I heard that Xiong Ba showed his skills in front of him and he immediately comprehended Xiong Ba's Godspeed Kick.”

"Duan Lang isn't bad either. He's a self-taught talent and is worthy of his father's name.”

"Sigh! You guys don't know, but a young man has appeared in recent years. His swordsmanship is fierce, and the few people who taught him swordsmanship were all shocked by him.”Another middle-aged man said," He seems to be called Bu Jingyun.”

"I've heard of him, but not many people have seen his strength.”

"So if you want me to say it, Nie Feng is still the best.”

"Duan Lang is really strong, but he might not be weaker than Nie Feng.”

Just as everyone was discussing who was stronger and who was weaker, a middle-aged man suddenly thought of something and said to everyone.

"Did you forget someone?”

Everyone was stunned." What did you say? Was there anyone stronger than Nie Feng, Duan Lang, and Bu Jingyun?”

The middle-aged man carefully recalled for a moment," Do any of you still remember that Xiong Ba had a disciple before, but then there was no news of him.”

"There seems to be such a person.”Some of them started to recall." What was his name again?”

The middle-aged man rubbed his temples and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Qin Shuang! His name is Qin Shuang!"

The first chapter.

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